Although there are still many people who bow down to worship gods, there are also some people who do not want their lives to be controlled by gods.
The more intense the fighting outside, the more obvious the decline of Luoyang Imperial City became. In just a few months, weeds even grew there.
The power of Buddhism has been eliminated, the Buddha is now seriously injured, and the future Buddha has not yet been born, so they had no choice but to withdraw from Luoyang and live in seclusion in Songshan.
Waiting for the future Buddha, waiting for the golden cicada, waiting for the one in the stone to pop out.
The second emperor was finally able to take power, but he found that there was no one around him who could be ordered around.
The border troops stationed at the border were unwilling to obey orders, and the rebellion of the aristocratic families caused many of the young men who were originally guarding the imperial city to leave.
Except for some eunuchs and palace maids with ulterior motives, the imperial city was almost deserted.
Those guys actually have their own thoughts, so naturally they won't care much about the imperial city.
The inner treasury had long been emptied by Zhao Yao. After Zhao Yao's death, the Zhao Mansion was confiscated by the Buddhist sect and "contributed" to the Buddha...
With less and less food and clothing, the Second Emperor initially wanted to ask someone what to do, but those ministers who had come to him when he was at the peak of his career now abandoned him when he was at his lowest point.
He didn't know what to do for a moment.
The palace maid who showed her affection to him just hoped to get pregnant with a dragon child and sell it for a high price.
The eunuchs who greeted him were trying to persuade him to surrender to a certain force.
No one came to see him.
Mr. Dong, who was driven away by his arrogance in the past, did not come. He is now serving as the chief priest of Xu family in the south.
Kong Hanan didn't come either, and they had never even met each other.
Confucius did not come. It was said that he was seriously ill and bedridden, recuperating in the south.
That dead ghost father didn't come either. Now he even began to miss him, missed the evil ghost's preaching to him.
But no one, no ghost, no one who was sincere to him came.
He once wanted to end it all, but the palace maids and eunuchs always stopped him.
Can neither live well nor die, once high and mighty, now fallen into the mortal world.
The gnawing loneliness and the malicious looks from all around drove the Second Emperor completely crazy, and he ran around the imperial city like a madman.
Today, although his identity is still the emperor, who cares?
His end was to continue to act like a madman, waiting for some force to take control of Luoyang.
But these have nothing to do with him anymore, and it is not up to him to decide.
The high-level rulers make their own decisions, and the lower-level people don't have an easy life either.
As the saying goes, the mother's tears are vaguely visible in the dream, and the king's flag is changing on the city wall.
These are troubled times, and even though the Inspectorate has such ideals, they cannot save everyone.
Although various forces have begun to sympathize with the people's strength, an ambitious leader will not rely on exploiting the people's strength to obtain resources.
War is ultimately a destruction to the human race.
The lower-class people don’t care whose flag is flying on the city wall, they only care about whether they can live a good life.
In troubled times, no one knows whether they can survive. For the gods, now is indeed a good time to harvest faith.
There must be many more people who seek a peaceful life after death than those who seek immortality.
There is nothing wrong with the Buddhist idea, but the upper ruling class is always a minority. Now that the Buddhist power has suffered a great blow and is beginning to shrink, people naturally trust the underworld, which is widely rumored.
Even if a small number of people are influenced by the faith and lose their rationality, the followers will hold Buddhist beads and most of them will carry a few Fengdu Road Guides in their arms.
Li You also started his "serving the country" cause in this chaotic world. Although most of his money was handed over to the underworld and Tianshi Dao, he could not become a guest of honor of major forces without the identity of a big businessman.
A few months in the human world is much longer in the netherworld...
Perhaps due to the impact of faith, or the fact that Jin Chanzi's reincarnation schedule was too long, or the Buddha Tathagata was injured, the Buddhist sect began to compromise, and the Buddha's light in the underworld began to dim, but there were only a few undead souls and demons directly under King Yama left.
The suffering in this life is exchanged for the next life, but the underworld at least has a clear price tag, which is much more reliable than the unclear future of Buddhism.
No one doesn’t want to take control of their own future, let alone ghosts?
Moreover, the source of ghosts in the Netherworld Buddhist Kingdom has become increasingly unstable.
There was a Yangkong who used to transport the souls of the dead from Huaiyang County to them. Now Yangkong has been reincarnated into a stone, and they can only rely on the travelers to save their souls.
The influence of Buddhism was shrinking in the human world, and King Yama finally bowed his head as he saw that the number of ghosts and monsters under his jurisdiction was decreasing.
I've persisted for so long, no one would think that I surrendered because my sister is in the underworld, right?
Thinking of this, King Yama signed the surrender agreement under the guns of various mechas of the underworld troops.
Yu Qin looked at the scene in front of him and felt very proud.
When he was alive, he destroyed countless countries, and even after his death, he still helped the underworld to achieve unification.
It’s a pity that Jun has gone to heaven and we can’t see him for the time being.
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