Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 653: 0 God
Wei Du, above the sky, the nine-fold cloud platform is like petals, slowly blooming.
A blood-colored clock tower emerged in the cloud platform.
The celebrities of the Wei Dynasty are very romantic. They pay attention to elegance and elegance. The colors of architecture and clothing are used. Light colors such as blue, white, and gray are preferred. Fang’s most urgent letter.
In the entire Wei Capital, only this bell tower was built when the country was founded, and it used a little blood.
The clock tower shook slightly, and a deep chime came out loudly, turning into a circle of invisible ripples, quickly sweeping the entire Wei territory.
On the very far southwest side of the Wei Dynasty, on the grassland, large flocks of sheep run like white clouds on the green grassland. A beautiful girl in Chinese clothes, riding on a horse, waving her whip, driving the flock of sheep.
Large groups of burly men riding on horses, shouting loudly, and swinging horse poles, chased a group of wild horses that did not know where they came from in the distance.
The big guys laughed loudly. A burly big guy smiled loudly at a tall, thin, and fair-skinned boy: "Xiaoerlang, be careful, don’t let the Wild Horse King kick you... "
The fair-skinned, delicate, and jade-like teenagers are like these guys. They are also shirtless, swinging a horse-riding pole that is about the thickness of his arm... Amidst the laughter of the big guys, the teenager sprints vigorously. , His handsome face is filled with the fascinating radiance of vitality.
When the bell came, the nomadic tribe had been living in this nomadic tribe for several years, and the teenager who was almost regarded as his family by the tribe's tribe suddenly stiffened.
He raised his head and looked in Wei Du's direction.
In the horrified and horrified gazes of those big guys, the young man radiated golden light all over his body, his body swelled to the size of a hundred meters, and he rushed into the sky with a ‘huh’.
"I, Xiahou Rulong announced that this time, this is the eternal refuge of the king." The fair-skinned boy bowed his head and nodded to the nomadic girls who were equally stunned, a charming and beautiful girl with a smile: "Wait for me, Ben The king’s promise will not change. This king will come to marry you... This king said that he will let the current emperor be our witness!"
Xiahou Rulong took one step at a time, each step across a state-ruled territory, and each step left a huge golden footprint in the void, and in this way, step by step towards Weidu.
Southwest of the Great Wei, a huge lake, in the lakeside fishing village, in a simple hut, with long hair and white beards scattered on the chest, the whole body is steady and solemn, the old man holds a scroll in his right hand and a ruler in his left hand. , Reciting the poems shaking his head.
"The sound of wind and rain at night..."
The old master stretched his voice, and read word by word.
"The sound of wind and rain at night..."
In the hut, a hundred or so children gathered together in the nearby seven or eight fishing villages held a book scroll made of wood chips, using the loudest voice, learning the appearance of the old master, shaking their heads and shaking their heads, following him reciting word by word.
"How much do you know about the flowers..."
The old master smiled and nodded vigorously.
Beauty, beauty, such a beautiful verse, simple, but timeless... There is a great power that penetrates the soul.
The old master closed his eyes slightly, and two tears dripped from the corners of his big eyes, flowing slowly down the smooth cheeks. Every time I clicked on these poems that were saved from the time of the ancient mythology, the old man was moved to tears.
He seemed to be able to see those stalwarts and great existences standing on the pinnacle of the words through these words.
"How much do you know about the flowers..."
The children also shook their heads, and followed him with immersive expressions.
Outside the huts, under a row of huts, huge stone slabs lined up neatly. Dozens of older fishing village teenagers were holding writing brushes and making strokes on the stone slabs, dipped in clear water. Copy books.
Scribing can not only deepen memory, but also exercise calligraphy.
The characters are just like their own. A man with a literary heart, his handwriting will definitely stand tall and straight, handsome and magnificent.
So, the old master has set up a school here for decades, and the students he teaches, no matter how high or low the official position is, everyone has a good calligraphy that can be called super vulgar in the nearby states and counties.
The old master put down the scroll, looked at the children in the hut with a smile, and then looked at the teenager under the hut.
No matter when, the inheritance of civilization...the beauty of words, the soul of words...The old master has lived for many years, many years, in his early years, he will still be because of female sex, power, wealth, family interests, etc. , And intrigue with others.
But gradually, he discovered the true and pure ultimate beauty and power in the world.
So, he traveled around the world, set up learning everywhere, and passed on words and civilization to these children at the bottom of society.
Thousands of years, he has set up dozens of places to learn. Unconsciously, the old master’s mood has soared and his strength has skyrocketed. His mood has become more calm and humble...
There is an inexplicable breath brewing in his heart. The old master has a clear understanding. Perhaps Wei found the country for countless years and has never cultivated the ‘awe-inspiring righteousness’. He has already found a way out.
The main road is ahead, and every cell of the old master feels great joy.
The faint bell sounded, and the clouds in the sky suddenly became more bloody.
The old master's face suddenly changed. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and slowly took out the volumes of books from his sleeves, and placed them solemnly on the simple wooden table in front of him.
He exhorted the two disciples sitting behind him that he had received over the years: "Take care of the children and let them study seriously... In this world, it is not the right way to fight and kill. Tao, in the book, In my heart."
"Remember, remember, if a person does not die, he must read."
"Reading can make sense and visibility. The reason why the human race detaches itself from beasts and becomes the head of all souls is because of reading."
"So, whether it’s the wind or the rain outside, let him be like a forest with knives and guns, arrows are like rain, reading, and passing on books." The old master stood up and smiled to the two of them a little bit at a loss. Cuo's disciples nodded: "Old man, Kong Chengqi."
With a wave of his big sleeves, a breath of writing and ink rushed into the sky. The old master glanced in the direction of Wei Du, and said in a low voice: "No matter what, the old man’s book building is over there. Don’t want to move him. Paper."
When the wind blows, the figure disappears, and the old master has long disappeared.
On the other side of this big lake, Da Weixin opened up a state administration that was only two hundred years old, and the market has already been prosperous. Countless caravans are bustling, coming in and out of the state city, bringing countless people and countless money.
At the core of the state city, on the nine-story white jade platform, an 18-story brass restaurant is gilded all over. The golden light stands on the white jade platform.
Countless gorgeous girls are laughing and playing in the restaurant, and countless high-profile customers spend money like earth here, and the aroma of wine and meat spreads out of the wind. Even at night, you can see the dazzling pearl, candlelight, and exotic colors in the restaurant. The light radiated by Bao.
'White Jade Terrace, Golden Tower', this is the newly opened state government, which has emerged in the past century. The top selling golden nest, the top ecstasy-soul-cave, here are the best delicacies. , The strongest wine, the most beautiful woman, the most changing heart.
Here, there are grievances and hatreds at any time, violence and **** appear at any time, here every day, people die, or commit suicide, or are killed, here is an extra-legal place that cannot be controlled by Wei's king's law.
Every day, this place is filled with the atmosphere of seven emotions and six desires, permeated with boundless desire-hope and ambition.
Every day, in the tallest pavilion here, there will be a young man wearing a blue cloak, who is as handsome as a god, sitting on a high platform, overlooking the men and women below, the scenes of joys and sorrows, separations and separations of life and death.
With a smile on his face, his eyes reflect the shadows of everyone in the restaurant, what they think, what they do, their destiny trajectory, and all the dark or bright thoughts in their hearts are in him. The eyes are full of sight.
"Human nature is evil? Human nature is good? Good and evil? People, ghosts?"
The youth smiled and watched a young girl being forcibly pulled into the room by a bearded hawker, and watched as the bearded hawker was dragged out of the room by several other sturdy men and chopped into meat with a knife. He watched as the men of the bearded hawker rushed into the restaurant and smashed into a ball with the sturdy men.
This kind of drama is performed here every day.
This is a place outside the law. There can be dozens of hundreds of corpses thrown out of this golden building every day, but the local government doesn't bother to care about it.
A bell was ringing in the distant sky, and the young man stood up, walked to the bed and looked in the direction of the fishing village. He saw a wave of Wenmo gas rising into the sky, and then quickly rushed towards Wei Du's direction.
"Old Kong...what's the point of teaching?"
"The state of the world, the heart is refined, the human race, I and the human race, are basically among the masses of beings."
"However, it seems that your cultivation base has improved a lot? However, I Meng does not speak, and it is not weaker than you... 嚯, 嚯嚯, the war of annihilation? How many turbulences will there be, how many countries will there be Broken home and broken...Wonderful, human heart, should be like a furnace, only when this country breaks, can you perform the most exciting drama."
The young Meng Buyan laughed, and the Golden Tower shook violently. All the people in the building who were considered evil in the conventional sense turned into mud at this moment, and then turned into fly ash and disappeared without a trace. .
In the sound of laughter, Meng Buyan's body squirmed and turned into a five-clawed yellow dragon, shaking his head and flew towards Wei Du.
Huanglong rushed into the sky, and Meng Buyan glanced to the west.
In the extreme west of the western frontier of the Great Wei, there is an infinite sea. The waves are rolling, and on the flat land, the waves are three thousand feet high. The magnificent giant ship broke through the wind and waves and galloped forward.
There is a platform on the bow of the building. Seven men with naked bodies, messy hair and beards, and wild behaviors are carrying wine jars, wine cans, jugs, and jugs. ‘’’S sipping wine and singing some poems and songs that outsiders can’t understand.
Occasionally, giant beasts in the sea come and want to attack the dragon whales they are pulling the boat, or kill them on the boat. With a wave of these men, your behemoth tens of thousands of meters in size will instantly collapse.
"Go to rest, go to rest, can there be fairy mountains overseas?" A man with messy hair, naked, standing on the bow of the boat dancing and shouting loudly: "Above the fairy mountains, are there fairies? That fairy, may be against it. Pipa, dancing and flying?"
"What is so amazing about this world?"
"Where did the gods come from?"
"This day, who opened this day. This place, who built this place?"
"Why are the sun, moon and stars like a shadow? Why is the universe like a curtain, so I can't really see it?"
"God thief... answer me... what kind of face are you?"
"I want to go to the sky, I want to go to the earth, up to the blue and blue, and down to the yellow spring...In this world, sooner or later, the old man will see you clearly, and sooner or later, the old man will have to carefully see your face... "
The other six men clapped in unison, stamped their feet, and shouted in admiration.
"Strong, strong...If God is a human, can he marry a wife? Haha, one day, we will question God face to face..."
A group of people are dancing around in a group of demons, hysterically speaking some big rebellious remarks, and a bell rings, drifting over.
The movements of the seven were stiff at the same time.
They raised their heads and looked in the direction of Wei Du.
"The war of annihilation of the country... why does it come to this?"
The seven looked at each other, and then shook their heads unwillingly: "It's a pity, pitiful, sigh, that it took three thousand years to gather the strength of the seven families to build this sea-crossing Shenzhou, and they want to go to the sea. Take a closer look at the other side of the man, and look for the legendary fairy mountain on the sea... No matter what, what...
An old man with a long hairy beard and a long beard dragged to his lower abdomen screamed: "Who would dare to disturb my Yaxing... I shall be punishable!"
Seven people shouted wildly at the same time, put away the huge boat, and shattered the dragon whale of the tugboat with one palm, turning it into seven murderous flames and rushing towards Weidu.
In the capital of Wei, countless people set up incense cases and incense burners at the door of their homes, lit incenses, offered offerings, and worshiped heaven.
A huge figure of a **** rushed back to Weidu from all directions. The laws of the world they enlightened were different, and the changes in the celestial phenomena they brought were also different.
Sometimes there are lightning and thunder, sometimes violent storms, sometimes the sky is full of clouds, sometimes the sky drops golden flowers...
A deity walked directly into the imperial city. A huge thatched shed was built above the imperial city, and huge chairs were set up below it.
A huge **** sits upright on a large chair, exuding terrifying mana waves covering all directions. The mana fluctuations of a **** can easily cover the land of a state, and the mana fluctuations of ten gods can cover the territory of dozens of states.
One **** after another kept coming, they sat under the thatched hut without saying a word, their gazes are like electricity, overlooking the surroundings.
When thousands of gods gather together~IndoMTL.com~ their mana fluctuations are as vast as the sea, completely covering the entire territory of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The celestial phenomenon over the Great Wei was completely changed, and all the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter were destroyed. Over all the states of the Great Wei, I saw a blue crystal-like transparent blue sky that was washed in water. In such a blue sky, nothing The whit of clouds.
The great Wei imperial family, over a hundred lords, gathered together, a total of 1,138 gods and ancestors!
A loud noise rose to the sky.
Above the heads of the six gods and ancestors from the great Wei royal family, six innate spirit treasures of the Zhen Kingdom's artifact level flew slowly, emitting infinite rays of light, shining in the void and colorful, like a kaleidoscope.
"Qingqiu, when it is destroyed."
One thousand one hundred and thirty-eight gods and ancestors, at the same time they said the same things.
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