Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 245: Saints of the day

Heavy, heavy, painful...

Why is the world bloody?

Where am I?

Why am I here?

By the way, I'm in the battle between North and South.

I am a general of the Northern Shang, and I... can't die! !

Hua Que's thoughts were cut off, he regained some consciousness from the coma darkness, and immediately went to open his eyes hard.

He comforted himself that what he had awakened was the water-attribute bloodline that favored resilience.

But the blood is almost exhausted, how can the power of blood be useful?

He tried his best, his blood-stained eyebrows kept jumping, but he still couldn't open it, couldn't take a look at this last world.

His injuries are beyond recovery.

He's really dying.

A lifetime of memories revolved in his mind like a revolving lantern.

In the end, the memory stopped and fell on the little girl at home who would happily welcome him home. The little girl was his daughter.

And when he died, would his daughter cry?

Hua Que screamed in pain, trying to ignite the fire of life, but in vain.

The time to die is extremely difficult and painful...

His consciousness is blurred again.

Vaguely, Hua Que heard footsteps not far away, and a young girl's voice "Uncle, there is a living one here".

The bottom of Hua Que's heart ignited a glimmer of unwarranted hope...

But he also knew that no one could save him.

Impossible.

After a short while.

He only felt that his body was injected with a vital force, which was miraculous, so that his injury was slowly recovering.

Hua Que opened his eyes weakly, and saw a man with long gray hair squatting in front of him, holding a gold needle in his hand, obviously healing himself.

Seeing that he opened his eyes, the man smiled gently: "It will be fine soon."

While speaking, he stretched his hand back, while the girl in the cat-eared cloak behind him handed the golden needle tacitly.

Hua Que lay down quietly, allowing the man to treat herself.

And my heart is more and more calm, and the pain on my body is also easing.

He was agitated, his eyes gradually moistened,

He was saved.

As a big man and a general, Hua Que suddenly murmured, "Thank you...Thank you, Engong..."

"Is your bloodline biased towards recovery?" the man asked casually while using the needle.

In normal times, Hua Que naturally wouldn't say much, but facing his benefactor, he answered frankly: "Reporting to the benefactor, the bloodline awakened below is the bloodline of the water attribute, although it cannot form a huge body of magic, but But it can increase your own resilience and sometimes help others recover.”

The man nodded, and he suddenly stabbed the needle, and some blood in Hua Que's body was released immediately,

Comfortable feeling,

The Beishang general couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The man retrieved the golden needle, grabbed a bottle of pills from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, exhorting: "This is a healing elixir for nourishing blood and nourishing blood. Take one every morning, and after seven days, you will basically be able to recover. ."

"Thank you benefactor..." Hua Que didn't know how to repay.

The man asked casually, "What are your plans after this time?"

Hua Que didn't ask the identity of the person in front of her, she sighed and said, "As a general of Beishang, since I haven't died in battle, I will naturally return to the camp."

The man suddenly took out a bookcase and handed it to him, "This book is called the blue sac, and it records the method of treating the sick and wounding the living. You can study hard and ascetic, and then anyone with a kind heart and a love for medicine can It can be passed on."

Hua Que didn't know that this book was precious at this time, but just asked: "I don't know what the benefactor is called?"

The man smiled and shook his head without answering, and then said, "You have to pass on the book, and you have to promise three things. In the future, the disciples also need to make the disciples swear to obey."

Hua Que said cautiously, "Please speak, my benefactor."

The man said: "First, believers should not deliberately hide their secrets, they should always be clear that they are part of the world's medical practitioners, and always work hard for the progress of the world's medicine;

Second, saving people should not be based on the noble, the low, the unruly, and the improper profit;

Third, keep secrets for the patients, no nonsense and rumors. "

Hua Que recited it, then vowed to obey.

The man got up and walked away.

And the girl wrapped in the cat-eared cloak carried a large box, jumped up and down, and continued to look for the injured.

Healing the sick and saving people, saving the dying and the wounded, this scene is fixed in Hua Que's eyes, with great compassion and compassion.

He held the bookcase in his hand tightly, feeling that it was heavier than the mountain of ten thousand ren.

Looking at the receding back...

Hua Que couldn't help whispering softly: "Can you save me from such a troubled world?"

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...

Autumn is over, winter is snowing...

In the era of boundless wars, countless wounded and sick, and thieves who rose up in the chaos were everywhere.

But I don't know when it started, there are two figures who have walked through this era, such as the sympathetic hand of God and Buddha gently brushing the pain of the world...

Whenever these two figures pass by, it is to cure diseases and save people, to influence people with kindness, to teach doctors and Taoism, and to teach people medical skills.

And where there are wicked thieves, these two are not afraid at all.

The gods and Buddhas have benevolent brows and kind eyes, and they already have angry eyes. When the man in the green robe raised his hands and feet, his head was rolling, and this was nothing to him at all.

Gradually, people finally associate the "Master" in the temple with this living man.

Saving people, preaching,

The preacher saves people and preaches again...

In this cycle, the strange book "Blue Sac" has finally been widely circulated.

This is the third chapter after "The Power of the World" and "The Image of the World". Regardless of the faction or faction, they have gone everywhere to transcribe the "Blue Sac Book".

The book written by the master must be a strange book among strange books.

The first page of the "Blue Sac Book" is a small oath:

Anyone who opens this book must make an oath in their hearts: First, believers should not deliberately hide their secrets...

These are the three points that Xia Ji and Hua Que said.

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...

A year passed,

Two years have passed,

The fierce battle between the north and the south did not stop for a moment.

But people seem to be getting tired of the battle.

Even Lu Miaomiao is no longer a girl, she is twenty-three years old.

During this war, the Master's name spread to the north and the south.

Education of the world, teaching of medicine and Taoism, is the teacher of the world.

Do your best to save lives and help the wounded. It is a role model for the world.

He traveled all over the country...

There are countless people saved directly and indirectly.

And the Master is the only one who will never attack him even if he walks through the battlefield of the two armies.

Some armies would even stop fighting because of the Master's arrival.

The level of this kind of stoppage was so exaggerated that once, the generals on both sides had already called to charge, but both sides saw the passing master, so the charging camp instantly froze.

When the Master stood between the two armies, the Master waved his hand and said loudly, "Don't fight any more."

The generals on both sides sighed, but the military orders could not be violated.

At this time, the Master said, "I'm the one who persuaded the soldiers to stop fighting, so you have reasons."

When the generals on both sides heard it, they clasped their fists and led the army back.

Over time...

More and more troops are being persuaded by Xia Ji.

Afterwards, even if the armies on both sides met, they didn't want to fight so much.

One person,

Teach the world,

Travel the world,

One word,

Stop fighting.

There is no one else but the Master.

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At this time.

In the unknown space, the black waterfall has flowed out, but this space still presents a strange sense of turbulence.

Nine incomprehensible figures exist in this space like mountains and rivers, surrounding mysterious huge silhouettes.

Someone speaks suddenly, sparking a brief conversation.

"Who is he like?"

"The ancient sages have their own holy way, and the way he walks is the holy way. I remember the way Taishang once walked. Although it is different from him, it feels similar."

"A character like him...is a character of your Su family, what do you say?"

"Of course I wish he was alive."

"Education in the world, mountains and rivers are all shrines, if such people don't talk about the later period, they will become what kind of terrifying existence in the middle period, don't you not know?"

"I know, but he's in my blood!"

"Hmph, then you give him your seat. The nine of us are on the same boat. Even if there are many conflicts between each other, there must be no conflict in this matter, otherwise it will be everyone's enemy.

He is your bloodline, and he is walking on the holy path of panic. If you want him to live, then you will let him replace you, are you willing? "

“…”

"Okay, so far, there is actually no need to worry, because he has not awakened his bloodline, and as long as he does not break through to the peak of the eleventh realm and break free from the mortal life wheel, it is not a big problem for one day."

"You fellow Daoists have survived from ancient times, so you don't need to get angry easily, after all, it's not time yet."

"Your Su family's bloodline is really special. This little era has not yet passed a hundred years, but two monsters have been born and raised, one Xia Ji, one Feng Nan Bei, one black emperor, and one saint."

"Every chance."

"If Xia Ji is not the Black Emperor, and Ruo Feng Nan Bei has not broken through the eleventh realm, do you think they are still alive?"

"Hmph, remember, in the future, if there is such a person in your family, you should kill it without error."

"As it should be."

"Then reach a consensus that if Feng Nan Bei breaks through the eleventh realm, he will be abolished. But if there is no breakthrough, his name as a master is worthy of the name, so let him go, this life's holy name will be him Well deserved."

"Agree."

"Agree."

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In another place, in the secret room of Beishang Palace, a brief secret meeting is also being held.

Those who can be in the secret room here are all the most important people in Beishang today.

However, the theme of the conclave is still today's Master.

"If you don't get rid of the master, people's hearts are uncertain, and it will be a matter of time before my Beishang will be defeated."

"The Master is close to a saint, and even in the three thousand years of ancient history books and famous people, there has never been such a person.

These characters are truly admirable.

For example, there are ten battles in the epoch, and the Master alone will occupy the seven battles, and the rest will divide the three battles. "

"Unfortunately, why is he the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, and why is he a member of an aristocratic family?"

"Those who obey the sky will prosper, and those who go against the sky will perish. The master may not be obedient to the sky, nor may he be against the sky. All he thinks and thinks is truly working hard for the sake of the world and the prosperity of the human world through the ages.

If you take a closer look, in fact, the Master did not help the Zhou Dynasty to deal with our Beishang, but only killed us to attack Ji Xuan's assassins.

I guess, these people actually know that the destiny cannot be done, and they are preparing for the world, waiting for thousands of years. "

Suddenly someone said in a suppressed and excited tone: "I once heard the Master say his great wishes."

"Oh?"

The crowd suddenly became curious.

The man said slowly: "Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your life for the people, continue the unique learning for the sages of the past, and create peace for the world.

Educate the world, teach the world to use soldiers, there is no one who cannot resist injustice, there is no one who cannot resist violence, there is no one who is afraid of injustice and dare not speak, and there is no one who flatters and succumbs to the mighty and wealthy.

What I wish for in my life is that all beings in the world are like dragons and turn themselves into kings. "

Failed to say a word.

The entire chamber fell silent.

Every word is like the top of a mountain, revealing an indescribable weight and holiness.

For a long time, the man in the imperial robe as the leader sighed: "It's good that everyone is like a dragon, and he turns himself into a king.

This person is the saint of the world.

However, this person had to be removed,

Otherwise, if the people's hearts are not in my business, the defeat will be decided. "

The other person laughed at himself and said with a laugh: "Six years of war, soldiers killed each other, bones formed mountains and blood flowed into rivers, I never thought that the final pivot of the world's general situation was tied to a person who had never set out on a war.

And this person not only never went on an expedition to kill people, but instead cured and saved people.

We have blood on our hands, and I don't know how many people have killed,

He saved countless people, but I don't know how many people are alive,

It is ironic and conscience uneasy that we are going to kill such saints today. "

The person who said the Master's aspirations before also said, "Has anyone not read "The Power of the World", "The Image of the World", or "The Book of Green Sacs"?

Is there anyone who hasn't obtained exercises and improved strength from these two holy books?

To put it another way, we are all disciples of the Master.

It's just that those who are disciples don't recognize their masters, so why are they plotting to kill their masters now? "

The room fell silent again.

Suddenly, a woman sitting in the corner of the secret room said: "I was on the front line a few days ago, and I just got the fourth book of the Master. The Master has never been stingy with his knowledge, and I think that book has spread. It took me three days and three nights to go through it roughly..."

She suddenly fell silent.

The crowd listened quietly.

The woman said: "That book makes me ashamed."

The man in the imperial robe in the first round said, "What kind of book is it?"

The woman took out a thick booklet from her arms, waved her hand, handed it out, and passed it to the man in the imperial robe after a few feet.

Using the lights in the secret room, the man could clearly see the eight characters on the cover of the book: Confucianism and Taoism in the world, the benevolent is invincible.

"The benevolent is invincible...the benevolent is invincible..."

The man in the imperial robe couldn't help but tightly closed his eyes.

It may be said that these four words are full of hypocrisy, but these four words were written by the master, it is really...

He clenched his fists and pressed down the book, an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For a long time, the man in the imperial robe slowly opened his eyes and said solemnly, "If the master is in control of this world~IndoMTL.com~ I would have nothing to say.

But it's not.

And I have waited so hard and fought so hard. Now it's the last moment, and I can't slack off.

Everyone, if I don't kill the Master, what other options do I have? "

He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a woman beside him.

The girl is no longer a young girl, but has a little more virtuous and dignified lady, as well as the aura of a high-ranking person who holds the power of life and death. However, the ethereal fairy aura still remains.

"Sister... You and the Master used to know each other, may you persuade him?"

The woman was Xia Yun, she pondered for a while and said, "When he and I were only disciples of the same family, we had a relationship in the North..."

She suddenly paused and said, "I heard about the disaster in the East China Sea. He crossed the river to the north and is in my northern business area. I'll go see him and try."