Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 247: Make the heaven and earth stand still, and the wind and clouds will not move

The rain fell violently.

Lu Miaomiao stood behind Xia Ji with an umbrella and watched the uncle speak.

"In the first game, you will use 10,000 bloodline troops, and I will use 7,000 ordinary troops and 3,000 bloodline troops. This ratio should be roughly the ratio of north and south.

Then, you send a general against me. "

Xia Yun said: "How to decide the outcome?"

Xia Jidao: "Cut the mountains with the image of cohesion, the strength is strong and weak, and it has its own fairness, okay?"

Xia Yun thought for a while and said, "Please continue to talk, Master."

Xia Jidao: "In the second game, compared to assassination, each side will send five people, and one will be the ruler. Whichever side is beheaded will lose."

Xia Yun said: "If everyone sticks to the Lord's side and doesn't move, what would be good?"

Xia Jidao: "Add two conditions, at most one person can protect the lord, and the other three must attack. In addition, the local landscape must not be damaged during the battle, because in the real assassination process, you It's impossible to disturb the people around. Okay?"

Xia Yun thought about it for a while, and only thought it was fair. Although she felt that the master in front of her was extremely powerful, no matter how powerful she was, she did not break through the eleventh realm, and did not condense the body of the body, no... She suddenly remembered that the master was a monster level Its existence cannot be measured by realm at all.

So, she asked: "With Master participating in the war, isn't this great week already invincible?"

Xia Ji laughed and said, "Do you look down on me as an old man of ten realms so much?"

Xia Yun said: "Although the Master is in the ten realms, who in the world can say that he is better than you? If the Master calls himself an old man, I will be old too."

Xia Ji said: "Then there is no need to compare, you just admit defeat."

Xia Yun pondered for a while, then slowly said: "Press this first, please tell me about the third session."

Xia Jidao: "The third session, let's talk about it by hand."

"Hand talk?"

"If you can't win a head-to-head confrontation, you can't kill an assassination, and you can't win the overall situation, how can there be any chance of life?"

"The Master is right, but this matter... is of great importance. Could you give me some time to return to discuss it."

"Yes, come and see me here in two months, whether you should or should not.

If yes, we will publicize this game of gambling to the world, using the heaven and earth as witnesses, and make our own oath.

In this way, whoever loses but doesn't perform, must be untrustworthy in the world and in himself, okay? "

Xia Yun nodded and said, "A word is settled."

...

The two sides each returned and told the bet to the emperors of Dazhou and Beishang respectively.

At this point...

Dazhou Juye City, the Emperor's Palace, the secret meeting is going on.

The general of the Shen family and Wen Shou were out to lead the overall situation and could not return. The general only sent a letter back.

The letter has been spread out in front of everyone.

Only three lines were written on the letter:

Is the Master still a family member?

Are you still a minister of Zhou?

Are you still a teacher?

The three questions are saying that Xia Ji shouldn't bet on this competition at all, but should directly use his ability to gather people's hearts to launch a soft attack on Beishang. In this way, within three years, Beishang will definitely lose. .

Why do you need to do this again when you have the chance to win?

Xia Ji looked calm after reading the letter.

He hides too many things in his heart. Righteousness and evil are coaxing children. Victory and defeat are not pure. What he wants to win is not this kind of victory, so he will not rally the people here to start a war.

It's not about cherishing feathers, and it's not purely for the sake of the common people. If you use a little bit of utilitarianism, it means: no loss of merit.

Some people may ridicule this kind of merit, but if what you do can be good for the whole world, good for the whole world, and you have the name of a saint, who will ridicule hypocrisy? If this is also hypocrisy, then you might as well let everyone in the world be so hypocritical, instead of pouting and making jokes while doing villainy things.

Everyone in the secret meeting glanced at the gray-haired Master, and said in their hearts that it was impossible to be disrespectful.

In the past few years, everyone can see what the Master has done, that is, although the children of the aristocratic family are very playful, they are also moved by this kind of personality charm.

Everyone understands.

I made this bet because I knew that the Master wanted to end the war between the North and the South as soon as possible.

Houtu suddenly said: "Master, I understand what you mean.

But have you ever thought that if you lose, the battle situation in the world will become unclear again.

Long pain is worse than short pain. If you use the hearts of the people as your blade and cooperate with us, you will surely conquer the northern business capital within three years.

Yes, more blood will be shed these three years than ever before, but at least the war will end, right? "

Xia Ji turned his eyes and looked at a burly man on the other side.

This is the Shifang Zun, the national teacher of the Zhou family.

Zhou Jiaduo has connections with Jianghu Zhengdao and Buddhism.

Just as Sanzhangxue grew up in Tianguan Lingquan Temple, this Shifang Zun grew up in Liuya Baixiang Temple.

Many years ago, Xia Ji had a confrontation with Emperor Shitian of the Six Tooth White Elephant Temple.

The temperament of Shifangzun is similar to that of Emperor Shitian, with a grand spirit, but he is taciturn.

But at this time, he had to speak.

Shifang Zun plucked nine rosary beads, raised his hand and opened his eyes to meet Xia Ji's gaze, "Master behaves in an open and upright manner, and you should be the saint of the world in this life, but how much confidence does Master have in this gambling game? "

Another important general of Da Zhou said: "Master, who has never been on the battlefield, should be ignorant of the terribleness of the Confucianism. This is not because I grow other people's ambition and destroy my own prestige, but the Confucianism uses soldiers like God, as long as you lead an army of bloodline, you will definitely win the battle. How could Master dare to compete with them?"

Xia Ji did not explain, but said silently: "Please give me seven thousand ordinary soldiers and three thousand bloodline soldiers."

Hou Tu insisted: "What if the Master is defeated?!"

Xia Ji replied, and he said softly, "I won't lose."

Houtu asked: "This is not a child's play, why can't it be defeated?"

Xia Ji turned around, looked at Houtu wearing a mask, and said with a smile, "Wu Ji, you are not young anymore, don't you want to go back to the aristocratic family earlier and advance to the peak of the eleventh realm?"

"I..." Houtu was stunned, "You... why are you talking about this?"

Xia Jiwen said: "Let me end the war, okay?"

Houtu glanced at the man's white hair, no one knew better than her... Whether it was the Su family or the Lu family, they had tried all kinds of methods for this man, but none of them could make him break through the eleven This means that his life essence is the life essence of a mortal.

For an aristocratic family, the age of 40 or 50 may have just passed the stage of a teenager, and for the peak of the eleventh realm, it may have just started, but for him, it is already in the middle of the day. late.

I am jealous...

The Hou Tu said: "If the Master wants my support, you can beat me."

Xia Ji turned to look at the others.

Shifang Zun said: "I am also shameless, and I ask the Master for advice."

Xia Jidao: "Where are the others?"

Everyone hurriedly said: "With Lord Yinjun, Lord National Teacher, I will naturally not have any more opinions."

Xia Ji looked at Ji Xuan who was on the throne, and said, "Your Majesty please approve."

Ji Xuan's confidence in Xia Ji has always been top-notch. He vaguely remembers the day the Black Emperor flew through the sky...then the teacher said that the Black Emperor was him.

The Great Zhou Emperor had no idea how terrifying the teacher was, but now, in his eyes, this seemingly old man looked even more mysterious, terrifying and great.

He nodded and said, "That's right, it's just that the three Aiqings have stopped."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Speak.

The three walked out of the secret room and stood in front of the Dazhou temporary palace, a hidden and quite spacious open space.

The open space borders the lake.

The green willows by the lake, swaying in the midsummer wind, cast their shadows on the wrinkled lake.

In addition to the red and green flowers and plants on this lake, there are thousands of floating clouds slowly passing by the sky.

The crowd stood by the lake and slowly dispersed, leaving only the three people who were now the pillars of the Great Zhou stand facing each other.

Shifang Zun glanced at the back soil, folded his hands and nodded slightly: "I'll come first."

The Houtu Gongfa does not perform smoothly in the bright place. If Shifang Zun loses, she will naturally wait until the evening to fight the Master, and the gap in between is just enough for the Master to rest, so she is not too much Take advantage.

She was about to back away when she heard the Master's voice.

"Wu Ji, wait a minute."

After Tu Dun stepped down, he said coldly: "Do you want to play against both me and the national teacher at the same time?"

Xia Ji shook his head and said gently, "I don't mean it, just look at the sky, the clouds are blooming, look around, the scenery is beautiful..."

The reason behind the land is unknown, but Shifang Zun smiled and said: "The wind moves, the water moves, the flowers bloom and fade, and the clouds roll and relax. This is naturally the case, and so should people."

Xia Ji asked: "The wind may not move? The water may not move? The flowers may not bloom, and the clouds may not curl up?"

The Shifang Zun thought for a while: "I can't make the feng shui of heaven and earth stand still."

Xia Ji asked, "Where is Wu Ji?"

After thinking for a while, he also shook his head.

Everyone didn't understand the dialogue, and just regarded it as the unfathomable things that the masters usually say before the battle...

Xia Ji said softly, "Okay."

He seems unwilling to show, but also unwilling to fight, so he has to show at this time.

He took a step forward with a sigh.

Step by step,

Walk to the lake.

One step makes everything,

Ten steps and one hundred thousand methods.

Overwhelming dharma images appear from all over him,

Different laws,

Or full of coercion like a roc rising, or quiet and deep like a hidden dragon in the abyss, or the sky is crumbling like the collapse of a divine peak, or the vastness is like the stars like the water and the bright moon in the sky...

...

Among these dharma signs, there are many dharma signs that are known to the public. That is the power recorded in the "Wan Dharma Scroll", and there are also many dharma signs that people cannot recognize.

These dharma images, with the master's pace, are like giant peacocks in this world, with mountains and rivers as colorful feathers, and blooming.

The dharma image is the figurative image produced by the sympathy between the power of man and the heaven and earth.

When the figuration reaches a certain level, it is the vision of heaven and earth.

Therefore, when Xia Ji slashed the knife in the Wu Family Manor, it would cause the world to change.

At this time, these many dharma pictures actually brought another kind of landscape...

The world is frozen.

The water doesn't flow, the wind doesn't move, the flowers don't bloom, the clouds don't curl up,

Even everyone felt as if they were "frozen",

I just froze, but I didn't feel bone-chilling, I didn't feel the difficulty in running the infuriating energy in my body,

Because this power is gentle, kind, and not hostile,

It is the master's.

For a moment, the heaven and the earth are still, the wind and clouds are still, and all beings are peaceful.

Ten Fang Zun and Hou Tu are both deeply immersed in this vast power, like a dream, and their hearts are not fear, but they have a lot of admiration.

A brutal force throws you into the scorching sun, and nothing remains.

The great power will take you to the right distance before the hot sun, let you see the tip of this great iceberg~IndoMTL.com~ and have a feeling in your heart, so as to reflect on yourself, you can know that the future is still far away, and you can go.

At this time, the power is the latter.

Ten Fang Zun and Hou Tu hurriedly closed their eyes, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to comprehend.

A short while later, a soft voice broke the silence and became the only movement in this loneliness.

Xia Ji asked: "Is it even better?"

Shifang Zun and Houtu opened their eyes from their understanding, and felt a little regret in their hearts.

At this time, he responded naturally: "Master wins, no need to compare."

"Thank you."

Xia Ji bowed.

Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

In their eyes, the Master is already a living god.