The destiny of humanity is a huge and rich force, and it is the most knowable means of self-cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. There have been Taoist masters who came to the palace to assassinate in the past, but they were all defeated and suffered under this destiny of humanity. The Human Emperor used to be majestic and domineering, but now he found that all his reliance had collapsed.
He has lived a life of luxury for decades, but his words can frighten the world and his anger can kill his subjects.
Every gesture and movement exudes an air of arrogance and dominance.
However, this kind of aura is not possessed by this person, but by this status. When he is rich in the nine states, he cannot mobilize millions of armored soldiers, his power cannot be exercised, and the destiny of humanity is abandoned. When all the elements that make up the majesty of the human emperor are stripped away, he is nothing more than a flesh and blood person who can be afraid and panic.
A feeling of fear emerged in the Human Emperor's heart.
But when he was most frightened, he calmed down, glanced at those subjects and generals, laughed suddenly, and then said angrily: "Traitor, I am the emperor of the human race, I can die, how can I kneel down and worship you, a traitor?!"
“Outrageous! Outrageous!”
He struggled angrily, really struggling hard. Blood flowed from his broken knee and his eyes were filled with rage as if they were about to spit out flames.
Because of the severe pain, the sound of his laughter was like a dry howl, but he still raised his head, and in the eyes of others, he still had the demeanor of an emperor, and said: "It is precisely because you Taoists are like this that I support Buddhism to check and balance you. What you did today is exactly the biggest thief of the country and the evil Taoist in the world!"
"All my subjects, take a good look at this!"
"Don't come forward, don't save me. If I die at the hands of the thieves today, I will die for my country and my family!"
"He died a worthy death, a beautiful and happy death! I only hope that all my subjects will know the ambitions of the evil villains!"
"After I die, Crown Prince Li Hui will immediately take over the throne and grant amnesty to the entire nation!!!"
His voice was trembling due to the severe pain, but he still showed the awe-inspiring imperial demeanor of an angry emperor. He stared at the Taoist priest, his lips opening and closing: "Are you here for Buddhism?"
"Ha, hahaha, you can kill me. I originally thought that I could suppress you with my human luck, but I never thought that you, a demon, would not be afraid of this power. I suffered a lot... But, but what about that?"
The Human Emperor coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth. He was no longer the domineering and majestic person he had been before, nor was he the same person he had been in front of the Buddhist sect. Instead, he looked calm and indifferent. He said:
"If you can't live forever, then you can have a good reputation after your death, and your name will be recorded in history."
"He was an emperor who ascended the throne by defeating his brother's tyranny. He swept across the country, reduced corvée and taxes, and even won the war against the demons."
"Can I call him the Greatest Emperor of All Time?"
"Even though I died at your hands, I am still a wise emperor who lived an upright life and died unyieldingly. Your Taoist sect is a thief who broke the taboo and killed the emperor. The ministers are still unwilling to join the Buddhist sect. I, ahem, I have to thank you for clearing the way for me to promote Buddhism. When the Buddha returns, I can reincarnate and gain immortality, and also have a good reputation after my death."
"You say..."
"Who will win between the two of us?"
The rest of the people could not see the silent lip movements of this emperor.
The Taoist said calmly: "Are you asking for life?"
The Emperor asked, "Please?"
"Killing me will do you no good. If I live, there is still a chance for recovery."
"Taoist, you know that the one you want to kill is not me, but the world order accumulated by countless generations of ministers, subjects and common people over the past eight thousand years. The wealth and honor of countless ministers are on me, and the power and future of countless families are on me. When I die, my son will take over. A new emperor has new ministers. Tell me, how can they not fight to the death for me, and how can they not protect me?!"
"If I die, how can they not be angry with Taoism and reject it?"
"You kill me, but I will live!"
"You are about to face the entire world, countless noble families, countless common people, and countless scholars. Do you dare?!"
The Human Emperor looked at Qi Wuhuo, glaring at him. Using the Taoist technique of observing qi, the Taoist could see that the Human Emperor's luck on humanity was restrained by the Human Emperor's seal and could not break this magical power. However, it could be seen that another powerful force was gradually gathering and transforming into a desolate wild beast, which was baring fangs and claws behind him, looking hideous and twisted.
Some of the ministers around had come with swords in their hands, and the Crown Prince and the King of Qin were also on the way.
The Taoist said to himself, "So that's how it is. The power of a king is not just one person, but the family and the country."
“I have learned a lesson.”
"However, you have guessed wrongly about my intention."
"What?!"
The Human Emperor's expression changed slightly, but the Taoist's hand pressing on his head did not change. He raised his left hand, and on his palm, he held a seal. The ancient, majestic, and incomparable human destiny soared into the sky. It was the magic weapon of the person who created the human destiny. It almost turned into a stream of golden light, and faintly turned into a dignified and heroic man.
He holds a sword in one hand and a seal in the other, with a firm expression on his face.
Everyone's humanitarian destiny has been suppressed!
The King of Qin and the Crown Prince were riding their horses at full speed, and could vaguely see flowing lights in the sky. The lead-gray clouds, which were already lead-gray in color, became more and more turbulent and pressed down. The thick lead-gray clouds swept in all directions, gradually covering the entire capital city. Strong winds blew in all directions, making people feel very depressed.
From afar, a golden light was seen rising into the sky and turning into a human form. The power of destiny of the King of Qin and the Crown Prince was greatly suppressed in an instant!
This is!!!
"The First Emperor?!"
All the officials recognized who this man was. Every year in the grand sacrifice held in the Imperial Temple, this handsome and majestic man would always stand at the front, before all the ancestors and kings!
Another seal with extremely strong humanitarian aura and nine dragons circling on the waist of the Human Emperor suddenly lit up, and then rose up in an instant, circling in front of the Taoist. Then the Taoist paused, not knowing how to write down the will at this time, and just spoke calmly.
Today's strange scene enveloped the entire capital's more than 300 markets. Millions of people, including peddlers, people walking on the street, monks showing off their power, and scholars in blue robes, all stopped in their tracks and subconsciously raised their heads to look in the direction of the imperial palace.
Su Shengyuan, who once taught Qi Wuhuo, was reading by the fire in the house.
He was employed by the King of Qin as his aide, and although he had never entered the court and became a high-ranking official, the King of Qin was sincere and persistent, and he should be able to accomplish great things. But today, he suddenly paused, feeling that the human destiny in his body was instantly suppressed, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously stood up, raised his eyes, and looked into the distance.
Li Qiongyu's eyes widened slightly.
Ordinary people can only have a vague understanding of it, but have never heard anything.
I just felt a sudden pause in my heart.
Scholars with a little luck and idle officials with honors seemed to have heard of it.
Those who were truly blessed with good fortune, whether they were near or far away, inside the capital, outside the capital, or as far away as the northern frontier, all heard this plain voice: "The current emperor is in office but does not care about the people, and uses the world as his livelihood. He should be deposed."
So some people are angry, some are confused, and some are ecstatic. The world is about to change, and humanity will flourish.
This is when the dragon loses its head and the heroes emerge.
It is a time of chaos and a time of prosperity.
It can be seen in the following years.
However, the Taoist of today will personally start the next era of change!
Perhaps it is a prosperous era with many heroes emerging and brave men swarming in; perhaps it is a chaotic era with the world in turmoil and people fighting against each other.
What is the key?
To stop the war!
The voice was plain, but it was like a word of law.
What happened in the capital city immediately appeared before the eyes of countless people with good fortune at this moment.
The man behind him, who had the aura of the First Emperor, slowly opened his eyes and raised the sword in his hand. The sword was thick and long, dark gold in color, with the sun, moon and stars engraved on one side of the sword, and mountains, rivers and plants on the other side. One side of the hilt was inscribed with the techniques of farming and animal husbandry, and the other side was inscribed with the strategy of unifying the world. In an instant, it fell down flatly.
boom!!!
The human aura of the Human Emperor manifested itself, like a king wearing a royal robe with twelve tassels, his temperament profound and unfathomable.
The aura of the ancestor who opened up this path was extremely powerful, and his presence was extremely real, as if Xuan Zhen was still alive, standing above the palace. Therefore, the palace representing the emperor's majesty seemed to have become just a background. Xuan Zhen's eyes were clear, and he locked onto the struggling Human Emperor in front of him.
Immediately, the long sword slashed down.
The body formed by the good fortune of humanity fell apart in an instant and was about to vanish into thin air. All the ministers were dead silent. Even those who had been angrily about to step forward to perform their duties for the emperor stopped in an instant. The Human Emperor grabbed around with his hands several times, but the good fortune of humanity that had been swirling around him, which he could use with ease in the past, now dispersed like the wind.
“No, no!!!”
The greatest support, the greatest pride and all the strength for which one has fought all his life have been stripped away.
Almost no one could withstand such a blow. The Human Emperor roared subconsciously and stretched out his hand to grab, but he failed. The Taoist still held his head down. He waved his hands randomly for several times, and suddenly he became depressed and muttered a few times, "Kill me! If you have the guts, come here and kill me!!!"
The Taoist put his hand on his shoulder and said, "I don't intend to kill you today."
"What?!"
The luck of the Human Emperor rose up and was about to disperse, majestic and powerful, like the rising sun. The Buddhist spirit wanted to be contaminated by the human aura and devour all of these human luck, but a sound of sword was heard, and these human luck actually paused slightly. The Taoist put his fingers together and swept it, and these countless human lucks were not for his own use.
Holding the sword in one hand, he slashed horizontally with the backhand. The sword light was brilliant and magnificent, as if it was cutting straight down, but with a special charm.
【cut】!!!
But it is no longer the kind of cut that cuts off a glimmer of life.
Kill! Trapped! Executed! Exterminated!
Positive fortune leads to disaster, while negative fortune leads to disaster.
The four styles of reincarnation form a sword formation, which changes from the extreme point and is called [interception]!
From death to life, it is called [Killing Sword Six]
Or [Sword Cutting II]
Intercept the luck of the Human Emperor and bring opportunities to people all over the world.
This majestic human luck was forcibly sent to the sky by the Taoist, and then it was brilliant and magnificent. The monks looked at it, but did not dare to make a move. Anyone who made a move was cut down by the Taoist's sword. The sword was magnificent and clear, and it even had the power of human aura. No one here could be its opponent. The golden light was brilliant, falling like rain, and the Buddhas scattered.
After swirling, that stream of human luck suddenly dispersed and flew towards all parts of the world.
There are those who study hard in the cold classroom, those who study archery and archery, those who have a strong character, and those who want to save the world.
There is a saying that "one should be young and be made a marquis by virtue of his military prowess!" There is a young scholar who compares himself to the famous ministers of ancient times and tills the land by himself;
There are indifferent young men who want to be powerful officials and use their power to save the people;
There are those who join the army out of anger at the dangers on the border, wanting to serve their country with all their heart; there are those who believe that a real man cannot establish a family unless he has pacified the world.
There are young people, there are gray-haired people, and many more like this. All of them have benefited from this good fortune and their fate has changed in an instant.
Even more good fortune fell into the homes of many ordinary people, making those who read books clear-minded and those who practiced martial arts make a hundredfold progress. The Human Emperor collected the good fortune in himself, and now he cut it off and returned it to the world. This will make the world have scholars attain enlightenment, warriors fight, plants flourish, and the weather be favorable. The whole sixty years will be brilliant and magnificent, not inferior to the heavens.
"That's my luck!!!"
"It's mine!"
The thief of the Human Emperor wanted to fight, but the sword at his waist flew out in an instant and was held by the Taoist with his right hand. With a shake of his wrist, the sound of the sword rose into the sky. This sword, which theoretically only the Human Emperor of each generation could control, was unexpectedly used by the Taoist with great obedience.
He immediately raised his hand, picked up the sword, used the sword tip as a pen, dipped his luck as ink, and painted it in front of everyone.
Put pen to paper to form words!
Every stroke is extremely steady and contains great luck.
The heaven and earth seemed to be solemn and there seemed to be the sound of muffled thunder. The spirit tablets of the previous emperors in the ancestral temple were shaking and then falling down. With every stroke that fell, the sky seemed to be higher, the earth seemed thicker, and people felt happier.
Some ministers figured out what the words written on the screen wall in front of the entire imperial palace meant.
But I dare not read it out loud.
Just because of this one word, it is [dismissal]!
The further he went on, the more powerful and domineering he became. But at the last step, the Taoist turned the sword in his hand and threw it into the hand of the "Human Emperor" who had been deprived of his luck, had his legs cut off, and was the one who caused the Jinzhou Massacre, the Zhongzhou crisis, and the loss of the city at the border.
But the latter has lost his foundation.
He lost all his luck and fortune, his foundation was destroyed, he could not walk, eat, or even pray. He could no longer lift the Emperor Sword, use the seal, or issue orders. He was almost like a useless person. He was trembling with anger, but could not speak. He wanted to ask the Taoist to kill him, but he was too greedy to live. Many ministers were silent, as they could not say anything after seeing the Taoist's seal.
When they saw the Taoist coming, they all took half a step back.
Soon, he discovered that the word "滜" on the screen wall was missing a stroke!
Precisely because it was not finished, this majestic momentum was stuck here and never poured out, but there was a feeling that it was accumulating momentum all the time, which made people feel terrified and frightened. They didn't know how magnificent it would be when it burst out after the final accumulation of momentum was successful.
The "Human Emperor" was in an unstable state of mind, and struggled for a long time. He suddenly roared in anger, drew his sword, and regardless of the fact that his legs were broken, or perhaps he had forgotten about the injury, he wanted to kill Qi Wuhuo, and provoke the latter to counterattack and kill him. Now that he could not live forever, he only wanted a quick death to preserve his reputation after his death, but he stumbled and fell as soon as he stood up.
The sword in his hand whistled loudly, as if stimulated by the energy, and it was inserted upside down on the word "滜" on the screen wall, and the whistling sound was not easy.
The Human Emperor said angrily: "Kill me!"
"You are here now, why don't you kill me!"
"Write the last stroke of that word and kill me completely!"
"Become your name, be become my name!"
The "Human Emperor" lost his previous calmness and strategy. His power was destroyed and his body was almost useless. He was left with only anger and faint hysteria. The Taoist did not answer and walked forward calmly. In front of him was a mass of people in armor, all holding weapons, but they stepped aside step by step out of awe, like a road split open by the ocean, and the weapons were all prostrated. The Taoist said in a calm tone:
"I have three treasures: the first is kindness, the second is frugality."
"Third, do not dare to be the first in the world."
The Taoist paced forward, with the human world and the mortal world in front of him, and the mad Human Emperor, the majestic and solemn palace, the court nobles, the towering screen wall, and the last stroke of [demotion] that was left unfinished.
"You were once the emperor."
"Live a little longer. This is the last one."
"when--"
“Everyone in the world is doing this!”