Chapter 169: Human Posture
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Wu You suddenly got up from the ground.
He didn't know what happened just now, he suddenly fell off the chair.
Moreover, he forced himself to hold back his choking breath: "It hurts, it really hurts."
He carefully rolled up his trouser legs and looked at the bruises on his knees.
Wu Youzai stayed there for a long time to calm himself down before he climbed back onto the chair sobbing.
This time when he sat down, he was much more cautious. Although he didn't know why the fall caused him so much pain, he never wanted to experience it again and never wanted to repeat the pain.
Wu You took a deep breath and said, "Just now I seemed to see that the simulator on the boss's side was fluctuating frequently. Is it about to end? I think it's almost done. I've already become an emperor master. It should be the end, right?"
[35 years old: If God wants to punish you, he shouldn't let you sit here and listen to the feudal and superstitious God Supervisor muttering about the enthronement ceremony. Instead, he should let you go out and find 17, 18 or 19 students to hone your skills!
You sighed melancholy. Your involvement in the trap was limited. After all, no one could force a poor teacher to resist the army, right? So after deceiving the ministers of Zhongzhou, you just waited aside with your students to catch the last traitor.
This should have been a political strategy that would be passed down through the ages. Perhaps it would have spawned an idiom in later generations, or a short story similar to "The Qilin's Strange Dream". Overall, it would have been very scientific and objective.
But the bad thing is that the earth dragon that has not appeared in a million years has actually found the capital of Zhongzhou today.
Mr. Sai really is honest with you. Whether it is the sudden appearance of ground fog, or the various earth rumblings, or even the abnormal blood-red sky, they are all precursors of an earthquake. It's just that you didn't expect that at all, so people are shaking with the ground, but you are still confused about what's going on.
Fortunately, the construction of the palace was done with absolutely no cutting of corners. The wisdom of the ancients is truly admirable. It managed to survive such an earthquake so tenaciously that even if your legs became weak, the palace's legs would still stand straight.
But the limitations of the ancients should not be underestimated. Look, you think helplessly, someone actually said that it was a year of disaster, and it was thanks to the heavenly officials who came down to earth to lift the siege of the capital.
Alas, the capital city suffered few casualties. That is not the work of the Heavenly Official. It is clearly the work of the people in the capital city who worked together to overcome the difficulties! If the Heavenly Official is to be rewarded, it should be the people in the capital city who should be rewarded!
Unfortunately, the little emperor who always listened to your opinions rejected you with a smile and gave you a list of names for the enthronement ceremony.
The casualties in the capital could be appeased with money and food, but the little emperor chose to use a mysterious and mysterious enthronement ceremony to relieve the trauma in people's hearts.
The emperor insisted so much, what can you do? After all, you are just a poor imperial teacher, a weak scholar! Even if you know a little more, and can even make up some immortal cultivation techniques to fool those young disciples, you are just an ordinary scholar who can occasionally break rocks with his chest!
What can you do under the majesty of imperial power?
In the Conferred God Ceremony, your DNA started to move inexplicably. No, could it be that the little emperor really wanted to create a myth in this world? The Qilin Sensing is no longer effective? You don't know, but you don't want to be Jiang Ziya or Shen Gongbao. Ahem, there is something wrong. The most important thing is that there is no dispute between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect in Zhongzhou, right?
Are you going to make up some kind of immeasurable catastrophe of heaven and earth? Eh? You are just saying it casually, don't write it into your mind as a setting!
You sighed. You have been with the little emperor for so long. Sometimes you feel that the little emperor is your soul mate, and sometimes you feel that he is a person sent by God to afflict you. Even a materialistic fighter like you can't help but think so, which is enough to prove how willful this little emperor can be.
But what can you do? If you are an imperial teacher in ancient times, you must be prepared for the superstition of ancient emperors.
But there is one thing you absolutely want to refuse. You don't want to be on this damn list of gods! Don't add it to your name! You don't want to really become an immortal. Your wish remains the same as always. You just want to be a teacher.
Reputation has continued to reach the top, physical fitness is constantly increasing, and *** is constantly increasing. 】
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Liuwei was unable to move for a long time, and he seemed to hear something.
He could still hear the noise created by Gu Dingbang's anxious movements, and Qing Meng's puzzled sigh, but more often than not, he could hear the "click" sound of the restrained valve in his heart suddenly opening.
Suddenly, he felt something heating up his chest.
He pulled Qingmeng's hand absentmindedly, motioning her to let go, but Qingmeng muttered, "Don't move! If you see me, it's over."
Liuwei had to reach out and press down the thing next to his chest.
The most important thing placed next to his chest was the Heaven Grade Fragment that his third brother Yan You had spent more than ten years collecting from all over the world. Liu Wei reached out and touched it, but could not feel any heat.
He stretched out his hand in confusion and accidentally touched something, and he was slightly stunned.
It was a sphere with a rather rough surface, strung with a red string, which he hung on his chest.
Liuwei didn't react at first what exactly it was. After all, his brain was filled with too many strange and bizarre things. But as the burning sensation gradually deepened, a person suddenly jumped out of his mind.
——Master Ruzhi.
"Shari!" he couldn't help but blurt out.
Liuwei carried the relic given to him by Master Ruzhi, originally because Master Ruzhi's vague prophecy hit the nail on the head for his life. Later, he did not see any use for the relic along the way, so he hung it around his neck, intending to take it out when needed to subdue the mad Jikong.
But he never expected that the relic would move at this time!
"What relic?" Qing Meng responded to him blankly. Even if she was going crazy, she responded obediently. When she heard Liuwei's words, her other hand subconsciously grabbed Liuwei's hand that touched the relic on the chest and pulled it out. The bright red relic suddenly jumped into this space like a beating heart.
Instantly, a terrifying red light suddenly spread across the entire space, bringing with it an astonishing heat.
"ah--"
Qing Meng let out a sharp scream.
"What is that! What the hell is that—"
"Qingmeng!" Liuwei tore off the relic on his neck and threw it out. He subconsciously turned around and pulled the struggling Qingmeng into his arms, using his back to block the red light of the relic!
“——”
“——”
“——”
Liuwei suddenly opened his eyes.
His breathing was trembling, and he hugged the other "self" in his arms tightly. Qingmeng's eyes were closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness under the violent impact. He raised his head.
A trace of surprise flashed across Liuwei's eyes, and he saw a pure golden silhouette flashing with a faint light appearing in this blood-colored world. The frequency of its flashing was very short, like a short-circuited light bulb, or like the sun that was about to go out.
Why would the relics given to him by Master Ruzhi cause such strange changes here?
A meal of six flavors.
"Who are you."
The mouth and nose of the pure gold silhouette seemed to be tilted up, and the voice was long and distant: "Me? If you must say who I am, I can be the Taoist God, or the Buddha of the sky, or a saint who has attained enlightenment, or I can be many, many things. You can choose the one you like, it's all fine, all fine."
Liuwei's eyes couldn't help but become solemn.
In his experience, whether it was the Taoist or the Buddha, not to mention the gods of other sects, they were all on his life path, intending to kill him. This unremitting hatred almost lasted throughout his entire reincarnation! At the beginning, they only had some vague attempts, but as he reincarnated more and more, the encirclement and suppression of him by these gods became more and more intense.
The first to be hit was the third brother, Yan You, who faced the God of War. Taoist believers almost sacrificed their entire bodies in an attempt to kill Qilin, not to mention the fifth brother, who was also stabbed in the back by the God of War and almost died young. As for Liu Wei, ever since he emerged from the deep mountains and old forests, he has been coveted by those gods. He has been wanted by Buddhism, hunted by other sects, and the other believers in the Colosseum have been trying to trip him up either openly or secretly.
This sometimes makes Liuwei wonder whether the reincarnations of his past who "died quickly" also contributed to the cause.
Liuwei believed that most of the gods believed in by the sects in this world were foreign gods, so it was normal to kill the people who were created by this world to save themselves.
But he also hated the sight of those foreign gods, resented their distortion of the people of this world, and his hatred for them was as deep as the sea, until he entered the "Bone Cemetery"...
Liuwei’s breathing stopped for a moment.
But after the initial shock, as his mind gradually calmed down, Liuwei could tell that some people were not distorted and mutated just because of the eyes of the gods in the past. The outside gods definitely had a hand in it. Perhaps it was because the eyes on the corpses of the gods in the past, with the pollution from outside the world, had been watching people with great ideals, and those pollutions would also be superimposed on them. Therefore, the outside gods had also noticed them. But in the end, the source of everything started from outside the sky, and he could not put the cart before the horse.
The notorious outer gods would not always move where the eyes were looking, and the one that Liuwei knew best was "Wen Shao" from Xizhou.
After she was killed by Chu Songjun, she was extradited to the underworld, and then returned to the human world as an evil ghost and became the "spokesperson of the underworld". After her death, Chu Songjun finally asked Wen Shao what she wanted under his gradually peaceful soul, and it was indeed related to the outer gods. She came to Xizhou because she saw the future of destruction, but her thinking became increasingly extreme and distorted as she continued to act.
Wen Shao's specific memories had been discarded along with the madness, but there was one thing she was absolutely sure of.
She was very sure that she saw the god of desire in the starry sky. The outer god stared greedily at Xizhou, at this gradually broken world.
What exactly do these sect gods want to do by entering this space!
No, was this powerless silhouette before my eyes really an Outer God? If He could plan in the darkness, why did He suddenly come out?
Is He really an alien god?
"..." Liu Wei narrowed his eyes: "You went to so much trouble to come here, what is your purpose?"
Liuwei had dealt with the incarnations of the outer gods countless times in his previous life. This silhouette was too weak and powerless, almost disappearing. Apart from that, Liuwei did not feel the overwhelming pollution from it, and it could even be considered peaceful.
His attitude couldn't help but soften a bit.
"I came here for no other reason. I just suddenly remembered this place and saw you, so I followed you here." The pure gold silhouette was quite gentle. He even sighed with emotion: "It's amazing. Well done."
"What?" Liuwei frowned.
Why did He suddenly praise him?
"I thought our lives would be wasted like this." The pure gold silhouette laughed and said, "There's nothing we can do anymore. I never thought there would still be a chance for us to make use of our remaining energy."
What does He mean?
Liuwei keenly captured the word "we".
Why did "we" appear? Liu Wei was slightly stunned.
"We have stayed outside for too long. Most of us have gone crazy. We just want to open the barrier, expose the world, and let everything bathe under the starry sky again." The silhouette lowered his head slightly: "The body of this world is just a fragment of the past, so that it can come to this world at this moment. The rest... Alas, we have been imitating the gods outside the world in the mirror for too long. The play has been ingrained in our bones, and only devastation is left."
"Speaking of which, we were able to come back thanks to the outer god who broke the world barrier on a large scale and allowed us to return from outer space." Silhouette smiled.
If any of Liuwei's reincarnations are believers of the god mentioned by Yingzi, then Liuwei will know a piece of news that is almost a secret among the mysterious monks: "God" has disappeared, no matter if it is the Lord of God, the Buddha, the Gu Ancestor, the God of War, etc., the gods who have believers and occasionally respond, have all been completely cut off from the world at a certain time.
This is indeed the "fall" of God, a sign of the total collapse of God's "reason". The first layer of camouflage outside the world, the "mirror", has long been dead in name only.
The countless times the souls have performed have pushed them to an extreme. The souls almost regard themselves as foreign gods posing outside the mirror and have completely lost their rationality.
This is a very long process, and it is also the reason why the sects in the weird world continue to slide into cults.
After all, if even the gods they worship have gone mad, how can the believers still be righteous?
But Liuwei didn't know about this. He heard from the words of the silhouette that the outer god who broke the world barriers on a large scale at that time was the god that the second brother was facing.
Liuwei fell silent, staring at the pure gold silhouette with deep eyes.
As the silhouette's words became more and more profound, Liuwei's expression couldn't help but tense up again. He gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes dark, staring at the golden silhouette under the blood-red sky. It was almost a moving picture, but the clarity of the identity made Liuwei alert instantly.
Things that returned from outer space, this qualifier itself is creepy enough. How terrible is the "pollution" from outer space? As long as you know that period of history that is too "vivid", you will never forget it in this lifetime.
Not to mention, according to the description that Liuwei himself heard from Qingmeng, those "gods" whose souls flew to the sky had already gone crazy. Why were they mixed together at this moment, in this seemingly sober posture?
Sweat gradually broke out on Liuwei's back. The "skeleton kite" in the sky had not yet ended when another "alien object" suddenly appeared.
He was becoming increasingly anxious. He himself was not very strong and only had a big mouth. Unfortunately, there were almost no living creatures in this space, so his talent was curbed at this moment.
Liuwei glanced at Qingmeng in his arms without leaving a trace. She didn't know what was wrong with her and was still sleeping. He held her hand tightly.
"What are you doing back?" he asked in a low voice, hiding his scrutinizing gaze.
The silhouette paused, and then continued: "After I came back, I wanted to find you, but your whereabouts were vague and secretive. In order to wait for you, we patiently hid in the Nanzhou Buddhist Temple."
"Master Ruzhi?" Liuwei raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, in the past he once believed that demons and ghosts were the ultimate life in the world. He wanted to fill the world with demons and ghosts, and his Buddha also praised him. At that time, I came, but I didn't expect him to recognize me. He thought I was the real Buddha, so he went crazy. Before he went crazy, he confessed to me, and I didn't say anything."
Silhouette paused and said, "Because we are also guilty persons, and we intend to come back to atone for our sins."
"Then, I finally waited for you. I hid in this relic and followed you from Nanzhou to Zhongzhou."
So that's how it is. It turns out that after I left, Master Ruzhi went crazy. Liuwei thought, this is not unrelated to me. Jikong actually chased the right person.
The frequency of the golden light flashing around the silhouette became faster and faster, as if it was revealing a kind of gloomy sadness, but also a kind of joy: "I am so lucky to be able to see this beautiful new world again! I am so lucky to be able to see you again, and now I can finally say those words, I have lived up to your trust."
Liuwei was stunned and quite surprised.
The silhouette seemed to turn around with his hands behind his back: "In the countless painful futures, only you can do all this, those monks who have been revived and look like the past, and the underworld that welcomes ghosts again."
"We saw that the new civilization was not a fragile greenhouse seedling, but more like a tough weed that broke through the rocks. It was extremely tenacious."
"We seem to see the things we once wanted to protect in the distant past. We seem to see our family members reborn in this new world. Even when we die, we can still see this scene. It really makes us cry."
Liuwei felt the surging emotions, and his hand, which was ready to do something to wake Qingmeng, stopped.
In this life, he is extremely sensitive to emotions. After all, he has been living a life of lies and tricks since the day he was born. Only by being able to keenly discern people's emotions can he pinpoint their weaknesses and talk to them.
Those emotions are like small rivers, flowing in the air. People who see them can see the warmth contained in them, and people who can't see them can hear the gurgling flow, flowing out from the silhouette bit by bit.
"I am so lucky to be able to be in this world again... I am very grateful!" Silhouette said again, he turned around and smiled at Liuwei in a human posture.
Yes, they don't look like gods, but more like humans. If what they say is true, they seem to be humans, but the people in ancient times, aren't they also humans? It is these people who peeled off their skin and bones, and used their bones, blood, and souls to forge a new world.
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