The white-haired Li Weifeng was dressed in rich clothes, with an ordinary and simple sword on his waist. He walked out of the palace without any attendants. He walked through this Mortal World mortal world step by step and went to visit his sister in the mountains. One of the two was Human Emperor, and the other was practicing Daoism.
They chatted about childhood things in front of the desk.
The boy who once chased behind Li Qiongyu is now gray-haired and has many wrinkles on his face, while Li Qiongyu has a gentle expression and gentle eyebrows, and still looks like she is in her twenties. In any case, her state of mind has been blessed by the Daoist, and she has had the same experience as that Daoist, Yellow Millet Dream.
In the dream, she was Mountain God. She had been practicing for a long time, and now she has reached this prosperous age. She picked up the practice again and made progress step by step. There was nothing difficult about it. She just practiced peacefully and she had practiced till now. After a while of chatting, Li Weifeng, who was always attached to her sister when she was young, put down the tea cup and looked outside.
Dingyan Peak is one of the most famous mountains outside Capital City.
The mountain is not very steep, but it is very handsome. It is surrounded by mountains like a tripod, and the haze gathers in the tripod. Every time the sun rises and sets, the light shines. This scenery is extremely beautiful, so it got its name.
At this moment, looking out from the Dingyan Peak Daoist temple, you can see that the thin sea of clouds spreads out very flat, and then slowly and gently sweeps over the surrounding mountains, trees and people. The steps leading up to the Daoist temple are separated on both sides. Above is the sea of clouds and mist, and below is the prosperity of the world.
But today the light of the bright sun fell on one side, flowing on the sea of clouds, spreading a golden color.
Too beautiful to behold.
Li Weifeng looked at it in a daze, and was in a trance for a long time, as if at this moment, he was still the child who was taught in front of his sister. In front of the beautiful scenery, let go of your heart, but such a beautiful and magnificent picture will eventually dissipate. The golden streamer was finally taken away, the sea of clouds dissipated, and the world became dark.
Li Weifeng smiled slightly after a long time. He put the cup in his hand on the table, raised his head and looked at his sister. Then he changed from the boy in the dream to this old old man, and said softly, "Sister is in the mountains, and she is good at practicing."
He just said these words and stood up.
This younger brother who used to stick to his sister took the initiative to say goodbye.
He walked down the mountain step by step, walking on the red dust Capital City streets he protected. The brothel he walked into when he was young and almost collapsed when he couldn't bear the huge pressure and almost collapsed. There was no way, Confucianism Master was still alive.
Moreover, the farmer's wife is still in her prime.
Everyone is well fed and well fed.
Another nine tablets were opened and the method of cultivation was spread throughout the world.
In the Hundred Schools of Thought's era, everyone has a way forward, and no one is willing to really sell themselves.
And plunder the people and force them to sell themselves?
Treat people as goods and alienate them?
Huh?
The one over there is called Legalist School. Did you see their chains?
These brothers here wearing black clothes and carrying huge unsheathed ink-colored swords are called Mohist School.
Finally, if you can get through these two waves, raise your head and look forward.
Master, do you see such a majestic figure, such a big fist, and such a big sword?
Master proposed World of Great Harmony.
People do not only care for their relatives, nor do they only have children for their children, so that the old will have their end, the strong will be useful, the young will be able to grow, and the widowed, widowed, lonely, disabled, and sick will all be supported; men will have a share, women will have a home, and there is no need to hide the goods if they are abandoned on the ground, and there is no need to hide them for yourself if the power does not come from the body.
This is why people seek to be closed but not prosper, to steal and cause chaos but not to commit robberies, and why people outside are not closed to the outside world. This is called Datong.
Then you want to do evil in this world?
Anyone would think this is simply crazy. Even a lunatic would not want to challenge a guy who is surrounded by 3,000 people who are proficient in various combat skills and have a majestic energy that is enough to teach disciples everywhere.
Li Weifeng carried the wine pot, smiled, and walked through this world step by step. The world was prosperous, and people were talking about life and practice, but no one knew who the old man old man was who was walking by. Finally, he walked to Treasury Chamber, and Old Green Ox led him outside the quiet room where the Daoist was sitting and looking down.
The gray-haired Li Weifeng stared in front, smiled slightly, and said:
"Master, I'm about to set off. I probably know what Taishan Feng Shan is going to face. Even a pig, after sitting in this position for so long, should understand something. And if you understand some things, there are only two ways, either to escape or to face it."
"I'm not the kind of person who is amazingly talented, but I also know that now that I'm here."
"You shouldn't escape."
"Then who else would I be responsible for such a thing?"
Li Weifeng spoke softly, and he chatted for an hour. Old Green Ox, Ran Deng the Daoist, and even man in green shirt did not come close. They left this space And time was left to the pale old man. Finally, the old man smiled gently and took out a wine flask from his arms, which Qi WuHuo had given him back when he became High Person emperor.
He put the wine bottle down gently.
Turned around and left.
Old Green Ox looked at Li Weifeng's back, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Although his realm is only True Lord, he has followed that old man from beginning to end, met many people, and seen the development of the human race. As for this, I don't know if it is an illusion, but he seemed to see familiar figures from Li Weifeng's old but straight back, and couldn't help but sigh:
"This is..."
Man in green shirt is not that particular.
He walked over, lifted up the simple wine bottle, shook it, heard the sound inside, took off the opening, and then tipped it to one side, and liquid poured out and fell to the ground, splashing water, clear and clean.
It's clear water.
Clear, clean water.
Just like when Qi WuHuo handed him this wine bottle sixty years ago.
"Tsk, it's just water."
Green-robed Scholar sighed in a not so simple tone, Old Green Ox was dumbfounded.
He knew that Emperor Fuxi, a scribe in green shirt, was not very particular and would do whatever he pleased. However, this was too ungrateful! Old Qingniu could not help but stammered, "You, you, you..."
"Me? What's wrong with me?"
Fuxi casually threw the wine bottle down.
He landed firmly on the table and said, "Anyway, no one saw it, right?"
"Did you see that?"
He looked at Old Green Ox.
Old Green Ox is stagnant and furious.
Do you look down on cows?
So obvious?!
He was confident and said angrily, "I didn't see it!"
So Green-robed Scholar smiled casually and said, I guess you still have some eyesight, otherwise you will eat beef today. Ran Deng the Daoist looked sideways at the inside of Treasury Chamber. Inside Treasury Chamber, the white-haired old man was sitting with his eyes closed. His aura had completely dispersed, as if he was in harmony with heaven and earth.
His mental flow changed, and his breathing became slow and long.
He hasn't woken up yet.
But it seems that the moment of awakening is about to arrive.
When the sword is in its sheath, when will it ring?
It arises in response to circumstances and moves in response to calamities.
The sword was put into the scabbard, placed together with the Daoist robe and the wooden hairpin, and there seemed to be a very subtle and very long sword sound coming out of the scabbard.
Green-robed Scholar's eyes narrowed, and the chatter and sneers stopped. Old Green Ox was still puzzled, but suddenly felt that the wind here had become slightly stronger. He suddenly shivered a few times and shook his body violently. The old tree next to him swayed slightly, and the sound of leaves rubbing against each other continued.
Feng Shan is a ritual that comes from the ancient times. It is extremely ancient and grand. It also has extremely detailed steps recorded in various classics and archives. It is extremely prosperous, solemn, and vast. Not to mention, this time Feng Shan ritual is based on the unity of the nine tripods.
Just this point alone is already better than many Feng Shans in the past.
The Hundred Schools of Thought of the human world has reached Mount Tai, and when they meet each other, they are not Qi Ingestion, and they look around and find that there are a few missing ones. The monk of Shi Zong has never appeared here. Naturally, there is no need to elaborate on this, because after the word [Shi] appeared on the nine stele, the master who started the sect to explain this Tao did not appear.
Dao Sect Now, Zhuang Zhou is not here.
It seems that Master Qiu from Confucianism has no intention of coming here either.
The two of them are now in other directions, but these two are not here. The Hundred Schools of Thought is not free at this moment, nor does he start talking directly. Instead, he is quite respectful and restrained, because there is another person who can control all this.
They looked at the Daoist standing there, who looked to be in his early thirties, but was actually much older than, Daoist True Inheritance, Refining Yang Temple, the master of the Daoist sect, Zhuang Zhou, Teacher, who was also the nephew of the old master, Great True Person Ming Xin, also known as [Happy] True Person.
On one side is [Yin], whose expression is as handsome as before, and his bad temper has not changed either.
After all, someone has to be responsible for presiding over the rituals, maintaining and ensuring Feng Shan. Now the old master is getting old and Master Qiu is no longer here, so only this Great True Person Ming Xin can be responsible. He was originally unwilling to meet. As a Daoist with a good Daoist practice, he naturally believes in destiny and the vague destiny.
Back then, Li Weifeng once said, "Between you and me, there is no need to meet again unless we say farewell."
Mingxin and Little Medicine Spirit have always been avoiding him.
What I'm afraid of is that chance and coincidence, the one sentence in the Unseen became a prophecy.
It's just that the current situation is like this, the general trend of the world, Mingxin can also vaguely feel it. [Yin] has also said something. Regarding the Jiuding Human Formation promoted by Martial Uncle, he naturally also understands its significance. Therefore, he knows that today's matter has come to this, and it has to be done.
I just never thought that it was me who came here.
However, Ming Xin has seen what Li Weifeng has done in these years with his own eyes. Li Weifeng was in the court, holding a sword and walking in the world. He clearly and intuitively saw the tremendous changes in the world in the past few decades, so he knows--
Anyone who has made great contributions to the world and done great deeds to the common people will be favored by Human Dao Destiny.
In the end, they will all be ranked on the list of Investiture of the Gods. With Li Weifeng's behavior, it is inevitable to be named Investiture of the Gods. Although he does not practice, he will eventually exist in the world in another way. Thinking of this, Mingxin feels a little better, and then he agrees to come here.
He looked at his childhood friend and slightly arched his hands. The Daoist's expression was calm and he said:
"Your Majesty the Human Emperor."
"Everything about the ritual has been prepared, please come."
The old Human Emperor Li Weifeng looked at him, smiled gently, and said, "Then, I have the Daoist priest."
Feng Shan sealed the land at the bottom of the mountain and told the sky at the top of the mountain. When Human Emperor Li Weifeng, who represented the strongest Human Dao Destiny in the human world, arrived here, the Human Dao Destiny formation had already begun to slowly rotate and change. Everywhere in the Jiuding, there were roars, and bursts of roaring sounds rose into the sky, majestic and magnificent.
The great changes in the human world have begun in an instant, and it has naturally triggered the convergence of wind and clouds in the six realms!
Feng Shan, heaven and earth!
Above the heavens, lines of sight descended one after another. All the gods and gods have already felt that this Human Dao Destiny has extraordinary meaning and terrifying changes in the weather compared to the past. Above the nine heavens, clouds swirled and intertwined, turning into an overlapping whirlpool-like state, layer by layer, rolling toward the highest point.
Every collision will send out thunder, and there will be countless immortals and gods standing on it.
The Buddhas are also ready, and the Buddhas in the west are shining with immeasurable clear and bright light, rising into the sky, reflecting the left and right.
Feng Shan--
Turn on!
This type of Feng Shan ritual, because of its importance, was recorded in the archives in great detail and passed down to later generations. The immortals in the sky saw the Human Dao Destiny swarming around and watched the practitioners in the world complete this step in a solemn and solemn way, no worse than the rituals in the heaven.
What is really important is actually the hundreds of families gathered here, the gathering of Jiuding before this.
It's every day and every night of this period.
This is the common people in this world.
The completion of this final ritual is like standing on a fruit tree. The fruit is already ripe. All you need to do is walk to the tree, stretch out your hand, and pick the fruit. It is so natural and effortless.
Feng Shan ritual ends.
The formation will change immediately and it will no longer be Severing Heaven and Earth.
Judicial Great Celestial Venerable of the Heavenly Realm's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Human World; the gods and immortals in the heaven who had other thoughts were watching this scene. The Western Buddhas were already eager, and they were waiting for the final conflict to break out, and then the Buddhas entered the gate!
Enter the customs!
The roar of the Nine Cauldrons soared into the sky, as if it echoed like the sound of a huge cauldron. The trembling and roaring sound did not weaken at all. Instead, it became more and more magnificent because of the overlap and resonance, and it almost enveloped the entire world.
The whole the Human World seemed to be boiling. Human Dao Destiny, Sheling Dizhi, City God Yinsi, the three were integrated into one, with Mount Tai as the center, and then with the contemporary Human Emperor as the qualification, they completed the final step, and everyone vaguely heard a roar in their hearts.
Jiuding Severing Heaven and Earth is about to change, and before this change, the mighty Human Dao Destiny reappears, united by Jiuding's luck, gathered together, criss-crossed, turned into a scroll, and then slowly unfolded in front of the white-haired sword old man.
Investiture of the Gods!
Judicial Great Celestial Venerable of the Heavenly Realm was puzzled. All the immortals were paying attention, but only the Jade Emperor's eyes lit up with a trace of light.
He shook hands, feeling warm and expectant in his heart.
He already knows this human hero!
Such a hero should ascend to heaven and become a god!
Countless human gods and gods around them stood with their hands clasped and their heads bowed. On the top of the mountain, only the white-haired Human Emperor was left standing. He stood on the highest place, with a strong wind blowing in his face. He looked at the Investiture of the Gods with his own achievements -
The government at that time was excellent and impressive, which was unprecedented since ancient times.
Appoint talents, appoint generals and prime ministers to the right person, be thrifty and thrifty, and the world will be punished.
It is also the only one who is under three generations.
Helping the world and prospering the people, great achievements!
Throughout the ages, there has been no one who has surpassed him in literary, political and martial arts. He has great merit and great luck. He should combine his luck and make him an [Emperor], so that he can live forever and stay in the world for a long time. Each of these words emits pure golden light, rising into the sky, brilliant and majestic, making people enviable.
This name is at the top of Investiture of the Gods.
The eyes of the surrounding Human Dao Destiny gods, the Hundred Schools of Thought, and even the royal relatives who had the honor to witness this scene all exuded a trace of passion and envy. They bowed and saluted, with blazing fire and desire in their hearts, and then shouted the name of the ancient chant.
In the sky! The Emperor of Heaven lowers his eyes; here, all the gods congratulate you!
In such a peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.
Investiture of the Gods fell and slowly unfolded in front of Li Weifeng. As long as he stretched out his hand, the immortality You Li and Wen Shang longed for were placed in front of him. Everyone recognized these, even the Hundred Schools of Thought subconsciously recognized these, and subconsciously recognized the path to becoming a god after death.
Li Weifeng smiled slightly.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar!
The sword of chilling exploded in an instant, and an aura of boundless chilling swept across the surroundings. The next moment, everyone saw the incredible scene in front of them, and immediately they all lost their voices - the sword in the palm of Human Emperor penetrated Investiture of the Gods!
Boom!!!
So chilling, so decisive!
No hesitation!
Such determination is like a cold wind blowing in the face, sweeping across all directions and sweeping away the dullness in my heart.
In the dead silence, bursts of whistling sounds echoed here, and endless streams of light emitted from Investiture of the Gods.
Li Weifeng's sword twisted and roared, but it was slashed downwards. The burst of light escaped, like a flame, surging in the eyes of Human Emperor. Everyone looked at this scene in confusion, shock, and disbelief. The Jade Emperor's pupils shrank and he subconsciously stood up.
Mingxin, on the other hand, subconsciously reached out.
"Human Emperor's Decree!"
Li Weifeng's voice came out, hoarse and vague, so solemn and decisive, which made Mingxin's movements stagnant. He looked at this strange and familiar friend, looked at the blazing fire in his eyes, and finally slowly retracted his palm. The voice of the old Human Emperor kept falling, which was the law that restrained Human Dao Gods.
The final command is--
"From now on, Human Emperor of all dynasties cannot be listed on Investiture of the Gods!"
"Human Emperor."
"No, for the gods!"
The Jade Emperor looked moved.
The surrounding Human Dao Gods is silent.
Those who practice Human Dao Destiny will inevitably have a short life, and if they are not allowed to board Investiture of the Gods, it means that only the most ardent and pure human race will set foot on the way of the Human Emperor, which is destined to burn themselves, and use it to suppress the world. Only those who know this and still embark on this path can be called -
Emperor!
The one who made this decision was the gray-haired old man in front of him.
He was Human Emperor when he was alive, and he will be high and high after death, at the head of the gods.
Such Human Emperor will eventually decay.
He has seen one example after another with his own eyes.
Therefore, I want to completely cut off this future path at the expense of myself from the very beginning.
Li Weifeng opened his eyes angrily and gave his final order.
He tried his best to move forward on the final road before the finish line.
He seemed to see a picture before his eyes.
The young self, the young self, the struggling self, and the self who is eager to leave a name and gain immortality at the moment, and finally the white-haired old man wrapped in chains, crying and laughing loudly, "You will become like me, you will become like me!"
"No, I would never."
The old Li Weifeng answered this way.
He roared and slashed with a sword while laughing.
The sword that existed because of him erupted with the greatest sword cry in his life at this moment, and then cut through the names gathered by Human Dao Destiny. As Human Emperor, who had the greatest merit, he cut off his own name from Investiture of the Gods under the witness of heaven and earth.
Golden flames exploded violently.
The stream of light that burst out at that moment swept across the heaven and earth, magnificent and majestic, and in the end only silence remained.
Everyone looked at the white-haired figure, saw him almost bending down, gasping for air, and saw his body trembling after the sword.
Human Emperor, cut off immortality!
Speechless.
With the help of Investiture of the Gods's power, he left a way back and a way forward for the common people.
Spend a year and make the world prosperous.
After gathering the power of the earth, the order of society, City God and the human world, and finally completing the unity of the Nine Cauldrons, Taishan Feng Shan transformed the human world into a perfect world, and then shut himself out of this power and cut off Human Emperor himself who was most susceptible to corruption.
It's called--
Blazing like Fire.
Zheng!
Human Emperor turned around, and the sword in his palm was stuck upside down on the ground.
There are gains and losses, but you should be honored by the world during your lifetime.
The society will die for this!
The people are the masters of the country, and the human king and Human Emperor should be the sacrifices offered by the people to the country and deserve to be tainted by the world.
Everyone can become a god after death, but Human Emperor cannot.
This is how we know--
God must also be beneath man.
The human world can become one of the three realms.
He whispered in his heart.
Don't forget, don't forget, you all, Investiture of the Gods is just a tool, just a tool to protect the world. You and us, we are all human beings, we are all human beings, we are living people. At least, Human Emperor must still be here, at least I am still here.
Human Emperor Open your eyes.
He had white hair, he was holding a sword, and his body was trembling.
At this moment, he was looking straight at all the gods and Buddhas in heaven and earth.
Use the Hundred Schools of Thought to cast the hearts of all people.
Use my body to build the hearts of hundreds of families.
I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.
The wind blows on Mount Tai, leaving the people speechless.
There is only a kind of silent solemnity.
All spirits hang down, and all the disciples hold their hands.
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
Li Weifeng There were cracks in the sword in his palm, and then it turned into fragments, scattered in the world.
The last battle of his life is over.
If you are short of money, the fire will spread, and you will not know how to use it up!
The fire is passed.
--<Zhuangzi>!
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