Chapter 121 Ask Lu Zi to kill the thief!
The Supreme Being sat calmly in the Taoist Palace.
Beside the Bagua stove, two children were fanning the flames carefully. Every time the fans danced, they set off waves that could tear the world apart, but were immediately compressed and restrained, turning into a breeze, making the flames even more raging.
"Master." A child said respectfully: "The fire is almost done."
The Supreme Being nodded calmly and lowered his eyelids. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he sighed softly and said:
"My lineage is pure and inactive, letting nature take its course."
The two children raised their heads in confusion and looked at their eldest master.
Immediately, they saw the elder rubbing his nose and saying to himself:
"I feel like sneezing now."
The children were startled, and then they saw in horror that the elder sneezed with a "ah yawn" sound, and the air wave floated out, which happened to bring out a spark from the raging fire under the Bagua furnace, and happened to knock open the door of the Taoist palace. .
A small spark that was swaying in the wind and rain just floated out of the Dao Palace, floating in the absolute nothingness outside the Dao Palace.
Under the blank gaze of the two children, the tiny spark expanded into a huge ball of fire, causing a rumbling sound, and then fell into the long river of time and into the great world.
In ancient times, it was the New Year's Eve, the Spring and Autumn Years.
"The great sage Zhang Ling, what a pity!"
The grand sound of the avenue in Luoyang City flutters and spreads to the whole world.
"What a pity! What a tragedy!"
Linzi, Qigong.
The angry-eyed head hung on the big flag outside the hall, and the blood dripped down the bronze flagpole, never drying up or solidifying.
In the palace, Duke Huan of Qi sat on the throne, staring at the big flag outside the palace door, staring at the head on the big flag, and said lightly:
"Although this man is brave, he has a disobedient heart and will not hesitate to kill him."
All the generals and ministers quickly said so, while Guan Zhong sighed:
"Your Majesty, the massacre of the city is still a violation of the wrath of heaven and mankind."
"Where did the anger come from?" Duke Huan of Qi said calmly: "Although I take Lu as my surname, my surname is Jiang. My ancestors are Jiang Shang and Jiang Ziya. If I get help from immortals and gods, it is God's help. God is on my side! "
"That person complained."
"So what about human grievances?" He said calmly: "In order to achieve great things, we will not stick to trivial matters. The history of the years will be written by the victors. So what if I slaughtered the city, but I will make the gods and gods happy, and the world will be united. When the time comes, who dares to do this? slander?"
After a pause, Duke Huan of Qi pointed to the head hanging outside and said:
"This man's reputation for bravery has spread throughout Qi and Qin, but few people will kill him. Who dares to complain about him? He is not a virtuous man, not a virtue, and he is not a saint. So what if he is beheaded? Just like Sui State, it is extremely weak and has no immortals or gods. Protect me, so what if I kill you?"
He stood up, looking fiercely at every step:
"Slaughter these hundreds of cities, how can we not do it with the help of the Heavenly Lord? Who dares to have a grudge? Even if he has a grudge, who dares to reveal it in front of the few people? The head of the one who exposed it is hung on the flag, who dares to take it away for burial ?”
The words are not finished yet.
"The king of Qi went against the grain and massacred more than a hundred people in the city. Among them was Zhang Ling, a great sage."
A majestic voice came from the sky.
"The great sage Zhang Ling, what a pity!"
In the palace of Qi, all the ministers were stunned, Guan Zhong's expression changed, and Duke Huan of Qi was furious!
The sound of "What a pity, what a sorrow" from the sky gradually became louder, accompanied by the continuous heavy rain, and the sky cried!
When a saint dies, heaven and earth mourn for him; when a great virtue dies, mountains and rivers mourn for him; when a great sage dies, the heavens mourn for him.
At this moment, it rains heavily, which means that the world recognizes Zhang Ling's name as a great sage!
Slaughtering unruly ministers and killing great sages are two different concepts.
Duke Huan of Qi slapped the case violently, and the case beside him almost shattered into powder. His expression was extremely ugly. Hearing the lingering sound of "What a pity, what a sorrow" and looking at the heavy rain, he spoke word by word:
"Who is this?"
The ministers looked at each other, but no one said a word.
After a long while, Guan Zhong said thoughtfully:
"This is the voice of a great virtue, but it stands to reason that the voice of a great virtue cannot be spread throughout the world. It should be borrowed from the power of the most precious treasure, probably Lu Zi from Luoyang City."
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Duke Huan of Qi, who had a gloomy expression, and said calmly:
"Didn't Zhang Ling say that Lu Zi is his junior brother? Although Lu Zi is not famous enough, he is enough to be regarded as a great sage based on his position as a great virtue. Your Majesty, you should think about how to suppress him. Go down and tell the rumors that will spread all over the earth."
Duke Huan of Qi's face turned horribly dark.
After a while, he drew his sword and slashed it down. The light of the sword turned into a long river, rushed out of the Qi Palace, rushed towards the sky, smashed all the heavy clouds that suddenly rose, and wiped away the rain curtain that cried for the death of the great sage that day. Cut it off!
Immediately, Duke Huan of Qi spoke domineeringly:
"Great Virtue? What about the Great Virtue? If you come to Qi Land, I will kill them all together. This head was going to be taken off the flag today, but I have changed my mind now!"
After a pause, he said coldly:
"He continued to hang it on the flag and ordered the soldiers to flog it every day. Lu Zi. Hum, if you have the ability, come and take off this head yourself!"
Guan Zhong hesitated to speak, and finally just shook his head and sighed:
"Follow your order..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky shook.
Duke Huan of Qi's expression changed. He walked out of the palace and looked with Guan Zhong. One of them was the leader of the overlords in the world and the most respected person in the world. The other was the great sage in the world and was respected as "Guan Zi".
At this moment, under the cultivation level, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can see the scenery in the sky.
They saw a huge fireball, extremely ferocious, blasting through several levels of the sky one after another and hitting the sky in the far west.
The sky is broken, and you can see that the Heavenly Gate engraved with the West Pole Heaven, along with some palace palaces, and billowing smoke and dust, all crash down to the earth!
The earth shook.
Duke Huan of Qi and Guan Zhong both looked at this scene in astonishment, their hearts trembling.
After a long while, Guan Zhong swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly:
"Did the West Extreme Heavenly Court suffer a disaster? Or was there a war in the Five Heavenly Courts?"
Duke Huan of Qi also frowned and said after a long time:
"We can't peep into it, but it should be fine. It just rolled down a little bit of the palace and Tianmen."
"But." Guan Zhong said softly: "Tianmen is the facade of a heaven, and it is also the face."
Duke Huan of Qi stopped talking, with a deep look of worry on his face. The Heaven in the West is the largest backstage of Qi State.
Suddenly, a drop of water hit his face.
Duke Huan of Qi subconsciously raised his head and saw the blood dripping from the head hanging on the flag.
The head was wide-eyed with anger, as if it had been hit by the rain and tilted a little lower. The two eyes were impartial, staring straight at him, seeming angry, laughing, and mocking.
Duke Huan of Qi was furious, pinched the clouds and mist as a whip, and struck hard on his head.
'Snapped! ’
Amidst the crisp sound, he seemed to hear a sneeze again, and heard an 'ah-ah', and immediately saw another fierce fireball falling from the sky in the far west, penetrating the western heaven and rolling down more pavilions and pavilions.
This time, it seemed that another Heavenly Lord was smashed to death. The corpse fell and the earth shook.
Duke Huan of Qi was stunned.
At this time, somewhere in a vast Taoist palace.
In the confused and confused eyes of the two children,
The Supreme Being rubbed his nose, yawned, and murmured:
"Oh, what an unlucky thing, I sneezed and hit a deity."
As he spoke, he looked through the thirty-three days, glanced indifferently at the world, glanced at the ground, and said to himself:
"Leave one for that brat."
Both boys swallowed, and one of them couldn't help but said:
"Sir, this"
The Supreme Prince glanced at him and said slowly:
"What, I can't sneeze?"
"But, but" the child muttered.
The Supreme Being waved his hand casually:
"My lineage is pure and inactive, letting nature take its course. I just let nature take its course and sneeze. Isn't it weird?"
The children shook their heads like rattles, and through the gate of the Taoist Palace, they looked pitifully at the Western Heavenly Courtyard, which had been blasted into two giant craters and became a mess, and each of them fanned silently.
Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, and don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.
Luoyang.
The emperor sat in the bright hall, gave great gifts, and invited the Taoist priest and Duke Mugong of Qin to take their seats.
"Now that Lu Zi is here, do you want soldiers and horses?" Emperor Zhou's eyes were bright and his voice was majestic: "A million fierce soldiers and three thousand heavenly beings are enough?"
As he spoke, he stared at the young man sitting on the throne, wearing a magnificent Taoist robe and a brilliant Taoist crown on his head, his Adam's apple twitching slightly.
The young man sat calmly and could see all kinds of illusory visions floating in front of him. Chaos energy, innate light, etc. were flowing in the simple Taoist robe, and the Taoist charm was fierce.
Lu Xuan calmly looked directly at the nominal 'human king' of the current era, shook his head slightly and said:
"I'm not going to destroy Qi. I just want to get my senior brother's head back and kill the traitorous Duke Huan of Qi. That's all."
"Of course!" Emperor Zhou's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Of course, the Qi army has strong soldiers and horses, so Lu Zi goes forward alone, I'm afraid."
"I will go with Lu Zi." Duke Mu of Qin suddenly said. Although the Emperor of Zhou has now become a symbol, he still calls himself a minister.
Lu Xuan said softly:
"It's a long way to go, the emperor should leave his troops and horses in Luoyang City."
He could vaguely guess what the Emperor of Zhou was thinking, and he planned to use his "power" to get his troops out of Luoyang. If he really followed him and penetrated all the land, the order of the Emperor would not be limited to Luoyang.
but.
Lu Xuan did not intend to get involved in these temple plots. His idea was very simple. He would go to Linzi, kill Duke Huan of Qi, bring back Senior Brother Zhang's bones, and give him a grand burial.
That's all.
Emperor Zhou stared at the great virtuous man below him. Thinking of the magnificent Taoist voice that could be spread throughout the world, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
After a long while, he sighed softly, and then said:
"Then just follow what Lu Zi said."
As he said that, the emperor raised his head, and a bright light appeared in his eyes:
"The hundreds of cities that Duke Huan of Qi slaughtered were all the people of one man (I mean). The people of hundreds of cities cried unjustly in one man's dreams every night."
He stood up, his robe rustling in the wind like a broken jar, and put the matter clearly:
"The Zhou Dynasty is declining, and I cannot punish the Qi State, but I would like to ask Lu Zi to do it for me and bring the general trend and fortune of the human race to Linzi in person, can you?"
The Taoist, with a shining Taoist crown on his head, pondered for a moment, then stood up, nodded and said:
"Can."
"Pass the decree!" The Emperor of Zhou said in a loud voice: "Master Lu, the great virtuous man, should exercise the power of rewards and punishments in the Zhou Dynasty. You can judge the merits and demerits of the princes and become the great commander-in-chief of the Zhou Dynasty!"
‘Boom! ’
Even though Emperor Zhou could not issue decrees out of Luoyang, he was still the 'King' of the human race in the end. Luoyang was also the place where the human race's luck gathered. With a single edict, the sky changed here, and the human luck surged like a tide, pouring into Lu Xuan's body. in the body!
Lu Xuan, who has already begun to practice "Dao Sheng Yi", understands the vast and turbulent fate of humanity and has an insight into the cause and effect implications. If there are ten thousand parts of the general trend of humanity in the world, at this moment, he has already taken one part of it.
Si Kou, the official of the Great Zhou Dynasty, exercised judicial power, could kill princes and ministers, and give rewards and punishments.
same day.
The gate of Luoyang City was wide open, and the generals, soldiers, and people were lined up on both sides. First of all, there was the chariot given by the Emperor of Zhou. It was green in color and had green flags. The Taoist was sitting on top of it. Duke Mu of Qin was accompanying him.
There were eighty-one armored soldiers who had been gifted by the emperor with divine robes and divine soldiers, accompanying the chariots. Among them were hundreds of cavalry, tall and powerful horses, extremely fierce and majestic.
All the generals, soldiers, and people shouted in unison:
"Please Lu Zi kill the thief!"
The emperor of Zhou also followed him with hundreds of officials until they reached the city gate. Immediately, the emperor raised his arms and shouted, sincerely:
"Please Lu Zi to kill the thieves for my great Zhou Dynasty!"
In the majestic sound, among the ten thousand pieces of humanity's destiny, another piece fell on the green chariot and on the head of the majestic Taoist.
The historians wrote in unison and engraved it on the bamboo slips, saying:
[There were thieves in Qi who committed acts that angered Heaven and made people resentful. When Lu Zi heard about it, he was furious. 】
[The emperor said that every time he slept, he heard about the injustices and sufferings of the people in the hundreds of cities, and was heartbroken, so he asked Lu Zi to be the chief commander, to exercise the power of justice, and to hold the power of rewards and punishments. 】
[Later, Lu Zi took a chariot and went to Qi to punish the thieves. All the people lined up in the long street, and the emperor saw him off until Lu Zi came out of Luoyang. 】
[All the people and the emperor shouted in unison: Please Lu Zi, please punish the thieves! 】
On the chariot.
The Taoist asked calmly:
"How long will it take to get here?"
Duke Mu of Qin looked at the young man beside him with a childish face but a majestic appearance, and answered softly:
"If you move quickly, you can arrive in three days, but you may not be able to win. If you move slowly, accumulate great power, and arrive with great momentum, it will take eighty-one days."
"Go slowly."
Lu Xuan rubbed the two Tibetan History Orders and said softly:
"If we march quickly to Qi, we are 30% sure that we can kill Duke Huan of Qi. But in the eighty-one days, if we can get the public opinion of the people along the way and the general trend of human nature and destiny, we can be 70% sure."
"Great kindness." Qin Mu replied.
Lu Xuan nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and sat quietly on the chariot, feeling the general trend of humanity hovering above his head. Although he only had two copies of the general trend, it gave him a bit more majesty.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already woken up, in that Langya City, on that bed.
He sat up straight, stared out the window at the rising sun, and murmured to himself:
"Eighty-one days."
As he spoke, Lu Xuan's heart moved slightly, he raised his head and gave it a gentle lift.
The two general trends of human destiny are quietly hovering above it.