Early the next morning, the heavy snow that lasted for ten days finally stopped.
The coldness after the snow cannot stop the civilians from feeling joyful from the bottom of their hearts. After all, they can survive today and tomorrow and wait until the snow melts. Looking at the morning light in the sky, there will be good weather today, and the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, so I may not be so hungry next year.
For civilians who have been bullied severely, if there is a little hope, they will feel very warm. Compared with those people in the world who have no worries about food and clothing, but are sad about spring and autumn, they are too easy to be satisfied. This is not a good thing, but In this desperate country, the best thing to do is to do good.
Today, Shen Lian poured a pot of talisman water as usual. When the last poor man who came here took the talisman water, noisy sounds came from the long street, and soon there was a guard with a white face and no beard, riding on Ma arrived in front of Shen Lian, took out a decree in a sharp voice and read it out.
It turns out that the emperor summoned Shen Lian and asked him to treat his illness.
As soon as the decree came out, everyone fell silent, because the great scholar who was crucified last time was also summoned to the palace. The king was sick and his temper would only become more violent. I was afraid that this Taoist priest from the East would be in trouble. .
They did not realize that in the past, they would never have dared to slander the king in their hearts.
The stories Shen Lian told finally left traces in their hearts. In addition to enduring the pain, they began to have some basic concepts of right and wrong, as well as an urgent need to escape from the current situation.
They even placed their hopes on Shen Lian. They needed someone to be the leader of everyone.
There are even more people who have absurd thoughts in their hearts, wanting to receive the decree from Shen Lian and enter the palace.
"Don't go, Nasser." Someone finally shouted.
Nasser has a similar meaning to 'sir', but is more noble. Only when he becomes a god-like figure in the hearts of the people will he be given this word.
With the first one, there will be the second one. When the minds of all living beings gather together, there will be a spiritual response.
The three words 'Nasser' were like magic, infecting the common people in the entire capital. The tall and majestic Utanbo tree began to sway, with leaves as big as Sydney pears flying in the air, rising and falling with the sound.
It turns out that each of them hopes in their hearts that a god-like Nasser, who is as wise as heaven and earth, will come to save them from the sea of suffering. It turns out that they also know that such a life is very painful and painful.
Oppression cannot eliminate resistance, it can only silence people.
But when the power of silence breaks out, it can often eclipse the world.
The guard who delivered the decree fell off the horse, his face was whiter than a piece of paper, and there was really no blood left at all. He was shaking with anger, how dare you untouchables do this.
Fang Yanying couldn't stop his blood boiling, and at the same time, there was a slight tremor deep in his heart. If the people of Xihuang were like the citizens of Jinji Country, I am afraid that those high-ranking cultivators would be torn apart by the terrifying wave of wish power. Crush.
It turns out that even a grasshopper can make his own cry and have the power to shake the world.
She knew that this was not just because of her uncle. After the snow, the sky cleared up, and it was clear that the people had given birth to hope, and the stupid desire to resist had almost subsided. However, due to the king's decree, it reminded people of the tragic end of the previous great scholar, and the people could no longer bear it.
Because their hope was based on Shen Lian continuing to help them get through a difficult time, but now the king seemed to be trying to extinguish the last glimmer of hope.
Even if the king does not punish Shen Lian, Shen Lian will be subdued by the king. How can he still face the people
The scary thing is not despair, but that after clearly enduring despair, hope comes, and in the end hope is severely extinguished.
This kind of torture directly exploded the power of silence for many years.
Shen Lian actually wanted to say something: Silence, silence, if you don't break out in silence, you will die in silence.
He has done many things, but none of them make him as happy as the sound of 'Nasser' now.
Countless wishes gather in the sky. It is the most essential and simple power under the aura of human nature. It is not enough to create the world or destroy the world, but it can knock down any cultivator from the mortal world.
The foundation of the Jinji Kingdom and the Utanbo Tree were shaken, and the officials felt panic and a hint of indescribable joy. Many people looked at the palace, hoping that the king would be angry and helpless.
Shen Lian finally spoke. His voice alone overwhelmed thousands of people, but it could not quench the already boiling desire of all living beings.
This kind of wishing power is too extreme, and it explodes the most powerful side of the aura of nature, which is definitely not comparable to the kind of wishing power gathered by the King's Seal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
"I will go to see Shupana, but don't be afraid. Today is beautiful, tomorrow will be even better, and everyone will be free." This is Shen Lian's voice using the power of his soul, which resonates deep in the hearts of every citizen. , seemed to calm their restlessness, but also made them more determined.
They seemed to really recognize Shen Lian as 'Nasser'. He was a real god, as majestic as Buddha.
Shen Lian followed the frightened and incontinent guard to the foot of the Youtanbo tree. The morning light penetrated through the gaps between the leaves as big as pear trees, infecting the tranquility under the shade of the tree, making Shen Lian feel particularly aloof and aloof.
King Jinlun, the leader of the country, has arrived. He did not come on foot, nor did he come in a carriage.
A total of sixteen majestic golden-armored gods carried a huge golden chariot and approached majestically.
The costumes of each golden-armored god look like the mythical king of heaven.
They possess extraordinary vitality fluctuations. If released, they could seize a mountain in the Western Wilderness and become kings and hegemons, but now they are just the servants of the Golden Wheel King.
In fact, each of these golden-armored gods has a great background. At least Shen Lian can recognize that they are not unknown people. Unfortunately, in the end they were captured by the Golden Wheel King and made into servants. Life and death are no longer up to him.
The king's majestic voice sounded like rolling thunder, "Can you cure my illness?"
Shen Lian said: "Dead people should not be sick."
The king of the country wore a large royal robe. Although his body was not majestic, his heaven was full and his eyes were sharp. The eagles in the sky would prostrate themselves in front of him and no longer spread their wings to fly high. The thunderous voice sounded again, "Not even the dead can do it." See a doctor, I know you definitely don’t want to live anymore.”
"You must have taken the elixir before. When your life was cut off, you thought that you would have everything if you were alive, so you tried your best to stay alive. That elixir did not bring you unlimited vitality. In fact, it was draining you. All potential, including your soul, so you have to use people with the same blood as you to sacrifice to an evil god in the dark, so that you can continue to retain your strength and your body. But you haven't sacrificed it for a long time. Just sacrifice it, because you no longer have any clansmen who shed the same blood." Shen Lian talked eloquently, with a calm expression, and a glimmer of light in his eyes was caught by the king, which was the wisdom of understanding the facts.
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ps I have been very diligent recently. Can I ask for a monthly pass