I will live forever in the martial arts world

Chapter 246 The Emperor needs to make decisions for others

In Chang'an City.

Liu Che stood in front of Weiyang Palace with his hands behind his hands and looked forward to it, just like he did five or six years ago.

Even in the past five or six years, every time the Han army conquered the Xiongnu.

He would stand at the highest point of Weiyang Palace and look towards the north.

Waiting for the results to come back.

But the results of the battle had not yet arrived, but there was news from the Embroidered Clothes Envoy Department.

The Embroidered Clothes Envoy was a special agency that was originally an official department of the Han Dynasty.

Its existence is equivalent to the Black Ice Platform of the Qin Dynasty, but it is much worse than the Luowang.

But since six years ago, Wang Xuanfu detained all the heavenly beings from various schools of thought and entered the Taixue Palace.

Over the past six years, under the "confidence" of those masters of the heavenly beings from hundreds of schools of thought, the imperial court's Taixue Palace has cultivated a terrifying force for the Han Dynasty that is not inferior to the Great Qin Luowang. .

The leader of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy was none other than Zhu Fuyan, the Guigu sect's master of martial arts who had been recommended by Wang Xuanfu.

"Your Majesty, the Embroidery Envoy has received news that in the days when my army is marching towards the Xiongnu, the Mohist family led by Jing Tianming, the giant of the Mohist family who was released from the Taixue Palace, has made special changes."

Master Fu Yan said:

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

A roll of bamboo slips was presented.

"Mo family? Jing Tianming? Unusual movement..."

Liu Che's eyes flickered when he looked at Beiyuan, he raised his hands behind his back and took the bamboo slip handed over by his father from behind.

As Liu Che watched, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Tens of thousands of Mohist disciples? Are they gathering towards Chang'an, the capital? What do they want to do?"

Master Fuyan said: "Back then, my great grandfather started his business in a farmhouse, and then he was afraid that his descendants would also use the farmhouse as a base, so after he came to the throne, he repeatedly destroyed the farmhouse, so that there were only a few farmhouse disciples who originally had 100,000 people. , has become the sect with the largest number of disciples among the hundreds of schools of thought. According to the statistics of the embroidery envoys from various places, in just a few days, all the 30,000 Mo Xia of the Mohist family have been mobilized."

"Thirty thousand Mo Xia?" Liu Che became more and more moved as he watched: "So many people?"

He clutched the bamboo slip tightly: "What does this Jing Tianming want to do?"

Master Yan lowered his head slightly and said: "According to Xiu Yi Shi's speculation, if Jing Tianming is not so bold and targets the capital, then there should be two other families near Chang'an, one is the Taoist ancestral altar on Zhongnan Mountain, and the other is It is another majestic peak in our Guanzhong Plain."

After listening to Master Yan's words, Liu Che reacted and immediately looked in the direction of Weinan: "You are talking about... Huashan, and Xiyue Tiangong?"

Just when Liu Che finished saying this, he looked in the direction of Mount Huashan in Xiyue.

Boom~~~

An extremely stunning light came from the direction of Beiyuan.

It was like a shooting star, passing through the sky from Chang'an to Beiyuan, bringing with it a myriad of phenomena.

The energy contained in it...

Just when Liu Che and Master Fu Yan were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Land God!"

An excited roar came from the Weiyang Palace behind Liu Che and Master Fu Yan:

"This is the Qi of the little guy Xue'er. He, he, he became it! He became it!!"

I saw Dongfang Shuo running out of the palace with disheveled hair and excitement.

Looking in the direction of the north, he danced excitedly:

"He has become a land god!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Liu Che and his father Yan were stunned for a moment.

Immediately,

Just incredible ecstasy.

Liu Che suddenly turned to the north and said in a trembling voice: "This child...is a land god!"

Land fairy! ! !

After the national preceptor Wang Xuanfu, the Han Dynasty finally ushered in a land immortal who could suppress the national destiny.

Moreover, he is still such a young child!

"What a strong man I am!"

Liu Che's lips trembled and he shouted passionately, spreading his arms and looking up to the sky and roaring:

"Excellent! I am a prostitute, Captain Yao. How lucky I am to have such a general. Champion, he is the general who surpasses all military generals in ancient and modern times. He is the champion prince! I want to make him the champion prince. No, I want to give him the title of champion prince." He made the king!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Fuyan looked shocked, and even Dongfang Shuo couldn't believe it.

"Your Majesty, no one with the surname Liu can be crowned king..." My father said with trembling lips, "You are going against the rules set by Great Grandfather."

Liu Che's eyes were like sparks of fire, extremely blazing: "A general who is on the level of a land god, do you know what he means? Open up the territory and expand the territory. Do you know about opening up the territory and expand the territory?"

"If the territory of my great Han Dynasty can be expanded in my hands, then what will happen to those who open up the territory and become kings?"

Liu Che said:

"Besides, I think that if we meet Emperor Gaozu in the future, he will also be able to understand?"

The father-in-law bowed his head.

But Dongfang Shuo saw a special emotion in Liu Che's eyes.

He couldn't help but think of what Mr. Jiang told the emperor that day in the Imperial Palace.

"Is everything you said true?"

Dongfang Shuo was shocked in his heart:

"Somewhere in this world, emperors can still see each other and judge their status based on their lifetime achievements..."

If that's the case.

Historically, the reputation of a pioneering king is far better than that of a pioneering king.

For example, Qin Feizi, the ancestor of Qin, and Qin Shihuang Yingzheng...

If the Han emperor in front of him can really carve out a large area of land that the Central Plains people rely on for survival, and create more living space for the descendants of the Han people.

Then he will definitely gain a reputation that is not inferior to that of Qin Shihuang after his death.

His martial arts.

It will always be remembered by the descendants of the Han people for generations to come.

perhaps.

At that time, there must be the word "武" in his title.

"Emperor Qin and Han Wu...if he really did it." Dongfang Shuo murmured in his heart: "Will our descendants evaluate the emperor in front of us this way?"

"Land God, this battle should have been won!!"

Liu Che's eyes looked in the direction of Beiyuan, glowing.

But just when he was looking at Beiyuan.

boom! ! !

South of Chang'an, on the Weinan Plain, the white mountain like a lotus suddenly conveyed boundless energy!

"This is again..."

In an instant, Liu Che, Dongfang Shuo, and thousands of people in Chang'an City all looked in the direction of Weinan East Mansion.

It was at this time.

A tall guard wearing embroidered clothes quickly came to Master Yan's side and sent a secret report.

After the master's father opened it and took a look, he quickly stepped forward, presented the secret report, and said quickly to Liu Che:

"You guessed it right. The place where the 30,000 Mo heroes of the Mo family went is indeed Huashan. Moreover, the reason was also investigated clearly in this secret report."

Liu Che took it and took a look.

Looking at the contents, he narrated:

"It is said that Fei Le, the Mohist giant, fell in love with a princess of Huashan Tiangong, 'Xiaoqi', and was arrested by Huashan Tiangong?"

"Well, it is said that this little seventh princess is the daughter of the Great Emperor of Xiyue..." Master Fuyan said.

"Emperor Xiyue?" Liu Che looked at Dongfang Shuo: "I remember that the Imperial Master once visited the Xiyue Tiangong. Is Emperor Xiyue really a god?"

Dongfang Shuo replied respectfully: "Yes, the teacher once had a fight with the Xiyue Emperor. He was indeed an incense god, but he was not the teacher's opponent. At that time, the teacher wanted to kill the hair god, but unfortunately , I couldn’t succeed at that time. The teacher said that the place in Huashan was a little weird, so I had to give up in the end.”

"In other words, there is news that Jing Tianming, the old man of the Mo family, is going to attack Huashan with 30,000 Mo heroes?"

Liu Che looked in the direction of Huashan:

"Or in other words, is there a war between man and God?"

"It can be understood that way." Dongfang Shuo replied.

"Man and God..."

Liu Che thought: "Should I help them?"

The father lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty is the human emperor, and everyone in this world is your Majesty's people. Divine beings who are not of my race are just like the aliens in the Northern Plains. I think I should help you."

"I also believe that the human emperor should make decisions for human beings!" Dongfang Shuo also said loudly: "The teacher's lifelong ambition is to make heaven and man have different paths and to separate the worlds of humans and gods. The teacher wanted to kill the Mao God in the Huashan Heavenly Palace back then, but he had no choice. If you are not lucky enough, if your majesty wants to help the Mo family slay the gods, this is exactly the teacher's long-cherished wish."

"is that so?"

Liu Che's eyes sparkled and he said:

"Okay, if you are not of my race, your mind will be different, and if you are not of my race, your body will be killed. I should indeed stand on the side of others."

It's like a child at home being bullied. He is the Human Emperor. As the master of the world, he cannot allow others to bully him even if he has objections to his own children.

You must make decisions for your children and be a supporter!

………………

Huashan!

A pale mountain standing on the earth like a lotus.

In just a few days, tens of thousands of Mohist disciples gathered here.

Although it has not yet reached the ideal state, all 30,000 Mo Xia are here.

But Jing Tianming still launched a general attack.

At this moment, at the foot of Huashan Mountain, there were more than 10,000 Mohist disciples dressed in black clothing, killing the obviously inhuman "gods" at the foot of the mountain.

These "gods" all have a common characteristic.

They look the same as humans, but there is only one difference, that is, their hair is not as black and thick as humans, but like thatch.

Each one of them is extremely powerful, no less powerful than the top masters in the martial arts world.

"Something's not right..."

At this time, on a small hill not far from Mount Huashan, an upright alchemist with fluttering white clothes watched the battle between the Mohists and these "gods" at the foot of Mount Huashan.

"Huashan Mountain is the dojo prepared by the White Emperor to descend to the human world. Even if there are gods who are enlightened, they should be related to gold energy. How can they be the 'grass-headed gods' transformed from the "essence of herbs"."

That's all.

I heard the teacher's voice from my heart, saying: "Don't worry."

This voice was none other than An Qisheng's.

The man in fluttering white clothes is none other than Fangxian Li Shaojun, one of the ten most peerless masters in the Central Plains.

Li Shaojun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Does the teacher mean that everything is going according to plan?"

After one breath.

Got a definite answer from the teacher.

Li Shaojun was completely relieved.

Then I couldn't help but think back to the scene where I walked down from Huashan five or six years ago and brought Fei Le and Xiao Qi together bit by bit.

at this time.

boom!

But I heard an earth-shattering sound coming from the top of Huashan Mountain.

"Hurry up and replace my disciples with me, otherwise I will lead my Mohist disciples to raze Huashan Mountain to the ground today!"

The vicissitudes of life of the owner of this voice are full of heroism.

I saw, along with that voice, an old man wearing a black robe and with long linen hair. He was like a shooting star rising into the sky, roaring along the Canglong Ridge of Huashan Mountain towards the top of Huashan Mountain. go.

"Hahaha, what a loud tone!"

But at this time, a stiff and cold voice came from the west peak of Huashan Mountain:

"Don't say that you are such a mortal old man, bringing tens of thousands of ordinary people with you. Even if the real land gods come, with me, Huayue Erlang, no one can step into the West Peak, let alone you. The despicable non-pleasure of my seventh sister’s intercourse is put back, and he must become a sacrifice and be dedicated to the Golden Mother.”

Accompanied by this voice, a young man wearing a three-mountain hat and dressed in soapy yellow walked down from the west peak.

But Jing Tianming could tell at a glance that he was not a human being.

at the same time.

Golden Mother?

Jing Tianming instinctively felt that this title had a faint illusion that it could be connected with a certain existence that had caused his tragic life.

But at this time, it is no longer time to think too much.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the back of "Huayue Erlang" and see the top of the West Peak.

At this moment, there is a fairy stone on the top of the West Peak.

It is three feet, six feet and five inches high and has a circumference of two feet and four feet.

Jing Tianming could tell at a glance that this fairy stone was not simple.

He is a disciple of the Mohist school, but due to his early experience in the Qin Dynasty, he has traveled through hundreds of schools, especially his understanding of Confucianism, Taoism, and Yin and Yang, which is far better than many people in the world.

This stone is three feet, six feet and five inches high, which is actually 365 degrees according to the celestial body.

A circle of two feet and four feet represents the twenty-four qi according to the political calendar.

There are nine orifices and eight holes on it, which are based on the Nine Palaces and Bagua.

What surprised Jing Tianming even more was that even looking at the stone from a distance gave him the illusion that there was a life inside the stone.

And looking at this big rock.

Surprisingly, there are these two people.

A strangely beautiful woman dressed in white as snow seemed to have lost the focus of her eyes, sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone.

The other one was his disciple Feile, whose limbs were locked by chains on the stone. The most humiliating thing was that a collar was placed around his neck.

Fei Le, who was collared and bound with his limbs, shouted at the top of his lungs at the woman in white as snow: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, wake up, I am Fei Le..."

Click!

From a great distance, I heard the disciple's painful cry.

Then he looked at the girl who had lost the focus of her eyes.

Jing Tianming's eyes suddenly turned red.

He seemed to have seen the scene a hundred years ago.

Just on Kuaiji Mountain.

"Yue'er..."

He murmured with red eyes.

Just step towards the top of the west peak.

"Don't even think about it!"

Huayue Erlang shouted coldly, and the long knife in his hand was slashed head-on towards Jing Tianming with shocking force.

"Get out of here, old man!!!"