Fang Zhixing, Song Ru, and Sima Zhang were all reading The Greatest Demon God in History. They were about to open the Chronicles of Poetry and Elegance, but they saw the introduction on the cover of The Greatest Demon God: "Kill seven people to save tens of thousands. Save seven people, but kill ten million people, save?”They were instantly interested.
Not long after, the three of them finished reading and were speechless for a long time.
"For you to be like this, your emotions move the heavens. However, because of the lives of seven people, tens of thousands of living beings died! This is a sin!" Song Ru voiced his opinion.
"Saints are also humans. The hearts of humans are not the hearts of the heavens, so how can they be selfless?”Fang Zhixing understood what the Sword God was doing.
"There are private and public things in the human heart. How can you abandon public things for private reasons? If the people's hearts are not enough to maintain, they should be protected by the law!”Sima Zhang retorted.
Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes at Sima Zhang. He had always thought that this old friend of his was a Legalist in the guise of Confucianism.
Inside the Taiji Hall of the Imperial Palace, Li Shimin and the Guanyin maid were having dinner.
"Guanyin maid, what do you think happened to the children today? Why did all of them take the initiative to come over and greet me? They even told me to take care of my body, rest well, and not be too tired.”
This made Li Shiming feel surprised and gratified. These children, other than Si Zi who would come over on their own initiative, whether it was Chengqian, Chengtai, or Lizhi, they were all unwilling to see him. It was probably because the child had reached puberty and was no longer as clingy as he was when he was young.
Therefore, during dinner, Li Shimin couldn't help but tell Empress Zhangsun.
"Isn't it good that the children love you? You usually put on that dignified appearance. It's rare that the children are willing to be close to you.”Empress Zhangsun pursed her lips and smiled, but she still told him the reason.
"Your Majesty hasn't had the chance to watch the new episode of 'Great Demon God', right? You'll know once you're done.”
"Oh, this zhen is curious. Let's see what is written to make this zhen's children have such filial piety.”Li Shimin quickly finished his dinner with curiosity and then looked at the movie with Empress Zhangsun.
In the void of the Imperial Palace, Qi Ze and Chao Feng were looking at the latest issue of " The First Great Demon God in History " in shock.
"Three chimes, Lord Wu returns the destiny to all living beings and ends the era of immortality and longevity with heaven and earth. This, this, what kind of cultivation was this? I'm afraid even a Saint can't do it!"
Chao Feng looked at the description in the book and said in disbelief.
"Be careful with your words. The might of a Saint is not something you and I can imagine. Even if the cultivation system in the novel was real, the story in the novel was just an illusion. Could it be that the god called Pan was the great god Pan Gu who created the world?!!”
Qi Ze, who had reacted, quickly reminded him that the matter of blindly discussing saints could be serious! If not for the fact that the two of them were enveloped by the fate of the human race, they might have been discovered by the saints and committed a great crime of disrespect.
When she came back to her senses, Chao Feng also knew that she had just misspoken, but she looked at the novel in her hand and muttered,"Is this really fake?"
In Chang 'an Worship Hall, Lin Qingwu finished reading the latest issue of " The Greatest Demon God in History ". She could not help but think of the grief she had felt over the years. She had always hoped to have a father who loved her as much as the Sword God.
But no, she didn't.
He left home, abandoned his wife, abandoned his daughter, and forgot his father, all for the sake of seeking his Dao!
Lin Qingwu, who buried her head in her arms, started sobbing. Then, she sobbed softly. Finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears!
She felt wronged for her mother, angry for her grandfather, and sad for herself.
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On this day, countless people in Chang 'an, no, the entire Tang Empire, were excited by the latest issue of the novel in the Wondrous Dream Pavilion.
These were all gathered at the purple light ball in the unspeakable void through some kind of supreme karma law connection, and finally transformed into some kind of supreme origin.
Thanks to this endless source of energy, the faint purple light ball that had been floating in the air suddenly shook. Its originally illusory appearance finally solidified a little!
If Yun Tianqing's obsession was like a flower in the water or a moon in the well, it might completely dissipate at any time.
After this moment of materialization, Yun Tianqing began to move from illusion to reality, which meant that Yun Tianqing's Nirvana was truly on the right path.
The next day on Chang 'an Avenue, Zhangsun Chong happened to bump into the three furious Cheng brothers. "Cheng San, where are you going?"
"Don't get in the way. I don't have time to mess with you today. If the Sword God can't be saved or revived, we won't let him off today!”
Cheng Chusi's face was filled with impatience, as if Zhangsun Chong would punch him in the face if he spoke another word.
"You want to argue with Pavilion Master Yun? Coincidentally, I also wanted to ask him if the Sword God could be saved by Lin Huang. How could the punishment of tens of millions of years be like this!”
Zhangsun Chong immediately agreed to go with them. After watching it last night, he also felt uncomfortable.
The three Cheng brothers realized that Zhangsun Chong's eyes were also red, and they immediately understood the reason. Then, they went to argue with Yun Tianqing.
Along the way, they bumped into Tang Ru, Miao Xixi, and the others. Along the way, they kept denouncing Yun Tianqing without hiding anything. The others who had bought the latest novel yesterday also followed suit.
Therefore, when the Cheng Brothers and the others arrived in front of the Wondrous Dream Pavilion, there was already a group of people following behind them. They could not see the end of the group!
Uncle Meng had already received the news before everyone arrived at the Wondrous Dream Pavilion. However, Yun Tianqing was in closed-door cultivation, so Uncle Meng couldn't find anyone to discuss it with. Hearing the commotion outside, Uncle Meng pulled off a few strands of his beard and finally gritted his teeth before walking out.
"Uncle Meng, hurry up and call Pavilion Master Yun out! We have something to ask him!"
Cheng Chuliang saw Uncle Meng come out and immediately shouted. In the past two months, Uncle Meng had been in charge of the affairs of the Wondrous Dream Pavilion, so everyone was more familiar with Uncle Meng.
Uncle Meng looked at the black mass of people in front of him and smiled helplessly.
"Everyone, everyone, please be quiet and listen to this old man.
The pavilion master was currently in seclusion, and he was not sure when he would come out. I already know the questions that you have asked, but I can't know or decide what the Sword God will do next. Please wait patiently.”
"No, you have to give us an answer. Otherwise, we won't leave.”
"Yes, if you don't give us an answer, we won't leave.”
"How can the Heavenly Kill Pavilion Master Yun treat the Sword God so cruelly!”
The bustling crowd was filled with voices demanding answers and scolding.
Looking at this scene, Uncle Meng was also at a loss.
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