Chapter 2438 Are afraid of death, who can not die?
Although the battle between Da Qin and the Three Kingdoms was fierce, Da Qin's military strength was the strongest among all the nine states. In a conventional war, the Three Kingdoms had no chance of winning, even if Da Qin went to war everywhere.
Because to the surprise of the Three Kingdoms, even after learning that Fang Hao was expelled from the sect by Sanqing Mountain, the will of the entire Qin Dynasty was still highly unified, except for some martial arts people such as Huihe Sect who did not really join the Kyushu Martial League.
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Border wars continued one after another, but within the borders of Daqin, supplies and manpower were being transported in an orderly manner.
In the major cities, the people still live and work in peace and contentment, and they don't seem to worry about the defeat of the Qin Dynasty at all.
Because, since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, the power of the Qin Dynasty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The people have confidence in the army of the Qin Dynasty, and Fang Hao worships Fang Hao like a god. They never thought that the Qin Dynasty would be defeated.
The government decrees in various places in the Qin Dynasty were regular, and the people spontaneously donated food and materials to reward the army.
Facing the current situation in Da Qin, it is a situation that many people did not expect.
Especially the three great powers that were at war with Da Qin, their spies in Da Qin were not even able to get any useful information.
The Jiuzhou Martial Arts League has cut off some disloyal people, and the remaining sect masters are simply loyal to the Jiuzhou Martial Arts League and to Fang Hao.
Because only Da Qin entrusted the land to martial arts sects like them, and only Da Qin was a powerful country where the court and martial arts were highly integrated.
At this moment, there is no hustle and bustle of the world in the Fengming Mountain Range. It is filled with black air and cannot be set foot in by humans.
Among them, outside a cave, Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Wenjun sat outside the cave for countless sun and moon, their motionless bodies covered with countless dust.
Suddenly, a voice came from inside the cave: "You guys should give up, I won't go out here."
Suddenly, Fang Wenjun, who looked like a stone sculpture, suddenly stood up, shook off countless dust from his body, and looked into the cave. He was neither sad nor happy, and could not see any emotional fluctuations.
Just listen to Fang Wenjun say: "You really have no nostalgia for the lower world?"
A voice came from the cave, with an indifferent tone: "Countless years have passed, who do you miss? The sea has changed, things have changed, and people have changed."
"Then you really see the lower world being destroyed one day and there will be no more living beings?" Fang Wenjun said again, without anger or excitement, as calmly as if he was talking about a small matter.
"I am here, studying the death and rebirth of dragons and phoenixes. I have already seen through the destruction and rebirth. You don't need to say anything more."
"Then why did you bring us here?" Fang Wenjun asked with a frown.
"I just want to see what kind of changes there have been in the Nilin Alliance after so many years. But I'm very disappointed that you are still the same. It's not my style to do something you know you can't do."
Fang Wenjun wanted to say something else, but Zhao Fengjiao, who was standing next to him, had already stood up and said the first thing he said: "Let's go."
Fang Wenjun glanced inside the cave entrance, hesitated to speak, and then he and Zhao Fengjiao quickly disappeared into the jungle.
At this time, an old man who looked like an immortal walked out of the cave.
He stood at the entrance of the cave, motionless, until dark.
The stars in the sky twinkled, and meteors slid across the sky from time to time, holding up their long tails.
The old man stretched out his fingers, pinched them twice, shook his head and said to himself: "Destiny is difficult to control, and the power of God is unpredictable. How can we go against the will of heaven?"
But suddenly, in Fengming Mountain, a fiery red phoenix flew in the air, making a sonorous cry. It seemed a little lonely, because it was the only one here.
But suddenly, in the distance, there was a thundering roar of a dragon, and a black and terrifying figure rose into the sky from the dark swamp.
The roar of dragons and phoenixes was exceptionally bright in the dark night, as if two lonely figures were talking to each other about their loneliness.
But at this moment, the old man lowered his head and saw a bronze sword appearing in his hand, with an inexplicable divine light shining in his eyes.
He seems to be thinking about something and seems to have trouble making up his mind.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away.
The old man suddenly raised his head and saw a man in his thirties appearing in front of him. He was alone, wearing a white robe, and looked extremely ethereal.
"Qu Jin, are you okay?"
The old man's face changed slightly, and he frowned deeply and looked at the man in his thirties who came over, with a somewhat surprised look on his face: "Are you going to join the world?"
"Onlookers can see the way of heaven, but they cannot detect the way of people's hearts. Such a way of heaven may not be the way of heaven." The man smiled lightly.
"With this, how can you still have peace and quiet?" Qu Jin looked at the man in confusion.
"Like the walking dead, what's the point of being quiet? Don't you think that if you can make a grand scene before you die, it will be a rare and unrestrained life?"
"It's grand, but they are all dead." Qu Jin showed a sad expression: "There are not many who survived."
The man smiled and said, "My master said that he doesn't want to go down the mountain anymore, as he will never be able to escape the majesty of heaven."
"Then you are still going down the mountain?" Qu Jin frowned.
"It's hard to escape, but it's not impossible to escape. The old temple master of Sanqing Mountain has been hiding for countless years. What's the result?"
"Yes, there is no way to escape the power of God, no matter where you are." Qu Jin's face once again showed a bit of helpless desperation.
"Then what? Don't you think that you might be able to do something before you die?" the young man said with a smile.
"What can be done?" Qu Jin asked.
The man did not answer, but asked: "You are here, and your intention is to break the path of life and death, but what progress can you make?"
Qu Jin shook his head: "I still don't understand what life is and what death is."
"Do you know why?" The man's smile became brighter.
"Why?" Qu Jin frowned and shook his head.
"Because you have never died." After the man said this, he turned and left, and then said as if he was talking to himself: "We are all afraid of death, and who doesn't die? Why ask if you can't ask for it..."
When the man disappeared, Qu Jin's eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a bit of determination in his eyes, as if he had figured something out and made some decision.
Turning around, Qu Jin entered his cave. When he came out again, with a wave of his hand, the entrance of the cave suddenly collapsed.
Then, it drifted away.
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In an alley in the Holy City, a young man dressed very casually sat among a group of little kids.
Although this young man was dressed casually, he looked like he belonged to a wealthy family, because his skin was as crystal clear as jade. How could an ordinary family raise such a fair and clean boy?
What's just depressing is that this kid is actually playing chess with a little brat.
A popular stone chess game in Kyushu, of course only these children play it.
At this moment, the big one and the small one are thinking hard, while some little boys and little girls are watching from the side. They all look solemn and silent, as if they are afraid of disturbing the thinking of the big one and the small one who are playing chess.
Suddenly, the young boy made a move and instantly ate all the little boy's chess pieces.
The little boy was defeated and said unconvinced: "I'm not convinced." (To be continued)