Chapter 580 I am Luo Xiao, the Taoist priest, and I invite you to die!
The river roars like water from the sky, never stopping and flowing eastward.
On the north bank of the river and further north, countless corpses were lying around, and the murderous aura was rising to the sky. Countless ragged Taiping soldiers, although wearing only a single layer of clothing, did not show the slightest fear on their faces. Their faces, which were darkened by years of exposure to the sun, were filled with anger.
Boom boom boom!
This is not the sound of a war drum, but the sound of beating. Countless Taiping soldiers expressed their anger at the injustice of the world in these beatings.
“Please live!”
"Cross the river!"
Amid roars, their companions moved forward, swords were brandished, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and corpses were lying everywhere.
Everyone who saw it was shocked.
With Zhang Jue personally leading the battle, the Taiping Army's fighting spirit was beyond everyone's expectations.
Luo Xiao stood at the rear of the army, and the words Zhang Jiao said before he went to the battlefield seemed to still ring in his ears, "Lord Zi Ling, you are a man without a ruler, without justice, without the rule of law, and without human nature."
There is no king, no justice, and no law!
These eight words are really apt to describe Luo Xiao. He has no human heart. This really gets to the root of the problem. He is almost indifferent to everything and no one knows what can move him.
"So what do you care about, anyway?
I'm afraid even you don't know it.
But Jiao probably guessed it, and today he will test it on the battlefield to prove Zi Ling Gong Ming’s heart.”
Luo Xiao spread out his hands, feeling the wind blowing towards him above the battlefield. It was the moist water vapor from the river, coming with the wind, mixed with the smell of blood and the cold gunpowder smoke unique to the battlefield.
These smells, along with the sounds of killing coming from the battlefield, continued to enter Luo Xiao's ears and nose. He closed his eyes slightly, and these senses became clearer and clearer, entering his mind and his heart and lungs.
When the cries for survival came from the battlefield, Luo Xiao slowly opened his eyes. He saw countless once kind people with endless hostility and joy on their faces. Even if they died on the spot, they still felt a little relieved.
So this is the will of King Chen, this is the will of the world.
The heart of one person is that of a tyrant; the hearts of tens of millions of people are the world.
When those calls and shouts came, Luo Xiao felt his heart beating for the first time in his life.
I don’t have a human heart, but I take the heart of the world as my own. Is this the reason why I see everything as indifferent as water?
Is this why my heart began to beat when I heard the cries of the nations?
Zhang Jiao!
How do you know?
What do you want me to see?
Luo Xiao looked at the formation and saw that a large number of people had died. People were dying all the time. He didn't know how much time had passed. He only knew that the sky gradually began to darken and both sides sounded the call to withdraw their troops.
The Han army looked rather unhappy. The battle had not achieved the results they wanted, so they had no choice but to retreat.
The Taiping Army was a little panicked. The Han Army did not notice it, but Luo Xiao was in the Taiping Army and discovered it directly.
The two armies returned to their respective camps, but Luo Xiao did not see Zhang Jiao riding in.
He knew that an accident had occurred. He sighed slowly, his expression unchanged, and sat upright in the tent, silently reciting the Taiping Sutra.
"The myriad stars are not as bright as the brightness of a single day. Are they really not as bright as the brightness of a single day?"
There were footsteps outside the tent, but no one came in. After a few words, the sound gradually faded away. Luo Xiao stood up and walked out of the tent. Zhang Jue was lying on the ground, his face was extremely pale, but with a smile on his face. He was looking at Luo Xiao and said with a smile: "Mr. Zi Ling, have you seen your missing heart?"
Luo Xiao looked down at Zhang Jiao, then slowly squatted down and helped Zhang Jiao up from the ground without saying a word. Zhang Jiao was not in a hurry either, and was supported by Luo Xiao as he walked into the tent.
The two walked into the tent, Zhang Jiao lay on the mat, and Luo Xiao finally said the first sentence, "When did you find out?"
Zhang Jue's face was instantly filled with memories. "That day when we swore an oath to the great man to die, I had a vague feeling that the great man would not perish, even if he was barely alive.
This makes me extremely desperate.
If it were like the prosperous times before the Han Dynasty, then there would be nothing wrong. But why is it that the world is dark now, the people of the world are suffering, but the Han Dynasty seems to be eternal?
I recalled what you once said, Lord Ziling.
It turns out that it wasn't that the Han Dynasty couldn't be destroyed, it was that I wasn't capable enough. If it were Lord Zi Ling, then it would definitely be possible.
Because you are the one sent by God!
Everyone in this world has his or her own mission. My mission is probably to awaken your heart of justice hidden under your unruly and lawless skin."
Luo Xiao's expression remained unchanged. He looked up at the sky and said softly, "The Han Dynasty cannot perish at the hands of Luo's son.
I am without a king and without morality, but I am not without a father or ancestors.
There is a holy mark between my eyebrows. It is an unchanging mark, an endless glory, but also a bondage. There are some things I cannot do.
I can't let my family fall into an irreparable situation just because of my own actions!"
Zhang Jue stared at Luo Xiao closely, but he was not depressed at all when he heard the words. Instead, he burst into laughter, with endless joy and endless relief, "You agreed!
You promised!
How could the Han Dynasty not perish now?
The destiny of the Han people has come to an end!"
Luo Xiao frowned tightly. Zhang Jiao was a strange man. This was the fundamental reason why the two of them could know each other and stay together. Neither of them could figure out each other.
Zhang Jue suddenly stopped laughing and asked solemnly, "Lord Zi Ling, this must be fate, our meeting.
Let me take away all your worries, and then you can go save the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xiao suddenly had a premonition in his heart. He saw that blood began to flow from Zhang Jiao's seven orifices, but his face was still full of smiles. It was a very strange scene, but it felt full of righteousness.
The next moment, the cries for survival, far louder than those seen during the day, surged towards Luo Xiao. He seemed to be in the midst of the world of mortals in an instant, with a constant stream of people coming and going, and a deafening cry for survival.
Endless dark clouds covered the sky above the Han Dynasty, but the four poles of heaven and earth were supporting the Han court and preventing it from falling. God wanted to keep the Han Dynasty alive, so what were the voices of the people?
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
This was not the sound of drums, but the sound of Luo Xiao's heartbeat. This sound was stronger than ever before, and it seemed to come from the ancient barbaric times.
“So this is what it feels like to be alive!”
Luo Xiao couldn't help but reach out and touch that heart. The meaning of life that he had never felt before was right between his chest.
"Zhang Jiao!"
Luo Xiao changed his usual calmness and shouted, "I said, even if I can see my true nature, I am a descendant of the Luo family and I cannot succeed you."
Zhang Jue's weak voice sounded, "Lord Zi Ling, do you need the identity of a son of the Luo family to make yourself so noble?
Are you living for this body or for that heart?
The existence of the holy marks brings you glory. Could it be that it is a restraint imposed on you by the Su Wang?
The most holy and holy Su Wang Shang Huang, if you give us your will, we will have no choice but to carry it out respectfully. "
In fact, there is no need for Zhang Jue to say so much about why the Luo family members always worship their ancestor Su Wang, because Su Wang always treats every disciple warmly.
That kind of warmth coming from the depths of the soul, no matter what Luo Zi did, King Su was always tolerant and gave him full freedom.
If it was the heartless Luo Xiao in the past, Zhang Jiao's words would be of no use to him. But now he has a heart, a heart that comes from all the people. He has entered the human world from heaven, he walked into the world of mortals, raised his head and looked down, looked left and right, and saw people everywhere.
"Follow your own feelings. It is the hardest thing for people to get what they want."
Suddenly, a faint voice emerged from the depths of Luo Xiao's soul. As the voice appeared, a flood of thoughts like a torrent instantly washed away all of Luo Xiao's fragile stubbornness.
This is what I want, this is what my heart tells me!
"Zhang Jue! Do what you want!"
Luo Xiao closed his eyes slightly and shouted loudly.
Zhang Jue laughed loudly. He looked up at the bright starry sky outside the tent with a little regret, "I won't be able to see it again. Please help me see it, Lord Zi Ling.
With my true energy, I unite with the creation of heaven and earth.
The stars help me! "
With a roar, Zhang Jiao's body turned into dots of light and instantly flew towards Luo Xiao. Luo Xiao felt as if something was missing from his body.
Luo's holy mark!
The ability to distinguish true from false, to know it when seeing it, disappeared at this moment.
His facial expression did not change, but when others saw him, they recognized him as Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jiao turned into Luo Xiao, Luo Xiao turned into Zhang Jiao, but they were still the same person. Just like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of being a butterfly, who could know?
"I, Luo Xiao, ask the great Han to accept my fate and die!"
A son of destiny, a son of destiny of the Luo family, used all his essence, carried with him the innate favor of heaven, with the help of Zhang Jue and the calls and hearts of the people of the world, he bombarded the destiny of the Han Dynasty!
The stable Mandate of Heaven for a hundred years will make everything unfair. As long as the Mandate of Heaven is there, the Han Dynasty will not lose. Even if the emperor and ministers continue to act recklessly, no matter how dark the world is, there will always be someone to clean up their mess.
This is the source of Zhang Jue’s despair. Only by breaking the destiny of the Han Dynasty can all people in the world enter a fair competition environment.
Success depends on people!
Not the sky!
The moment Luo Xiao appeared, this destiny began to crumble almost instantly.
“Please live!”
“Please live!”
The voices and hearts of the people surged again. Luo Xiao felt that he had no pain or effort at all. Countless people lifted him up, and then he rushed up again.
“Crack!”
A cracking sound was heard, and then countless fragments fell and turned into a rain of flowers.
[What is the greatest thing in this world?]
Of course it is the hearts of the people. The hero emerges from among the people and then leads them to change their destiny against all odds.
The Han Dynasty's destiny has come to an end, and heroes are about to rise.
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Ji Zhao himself did not expect that he just did not want Luo Xiao to struggle in pain and wanted to follow his heart and give Luo Xiao a push, but he did not expect to get such a result.
Luo Xiao slowly opened his eyes. He no longer had the holy marks, he was still just a mortal, and even lost the special status of being the child of destiny, but he could feel the Su Wang Supreme Emperor more and more clearly.
He knew that he had made an extremely outstanding contribution to the family. The family's foundation became much stronger almost in an instant. He could finally put his mind at ease.
He no longer has the blessing of his ancestors.
Now it's time to do what you want to do.
"I am Luo Xiao."
"I am Zhang Jiao."
"Luo Xiao asked God to die, it's time for Zhang Jiao to ask the Han to die."
As if hearing Luo Xiao's murmurs, Zhang Jiao's laughter came from between the melodious sounds and then disappeared.
He is dead!
But the world thinks he is alive.
Luo Xiao is alive.
But only the Luo family knew that he was alive, and no one in the world knew who Luo Xiao was.
“Just follow your heart, don’t ask about the future.”
Nothing happened overnight.
When dawn broke, Luo Xiao walked out of the military tent. Outside the tent were already many generals standing. It was hard to believe that the Great Sage Master was standing in front of them intact, as if the man who was so weak that he was about to die last night was not the person in front of them.
Luo Xiao looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Form a battle array!"
The crowd dispersed suddenly, and as long as the great and virtuous teacher was safe, there was still hope.
Luo Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of blood flowing down, but he didn't care.
Let me meet this great hero.
(End of this chapter)
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