Dawei.
His Majesty Li Hong, the Emperor of Datang, was standing on the top of the city wall at this moment, staring into the distance.
As the emperor of the Great Wilderness's strongest empire, Li Hong has a bodyguard for national destiny, so he is one of the few existences that can strengthen the will of the heavens.
He doesn't need to kneel.
In this world, no one can make the Emperor of Datang kneel down.
Not even the way of heaven!
But Li Hong still couldn't look directly at the sky, and couldn't look at the unicorn.
Standing without kneeling is already the limit he can do.
But Tiandao can notice everyone on the earth, especially those who disrespect him.
Heaven can be transformed into everything, and naturally it can also be concerned with everything.
Although Qilin currently focuses on dealing with people on the grassland, his attention has been poured into the entire wilderness.
Li Hong stood proudly on the spot, naturally provoking Qilin's idea.
He separated a strand of divine consciousness and projected it directly onto Li Hong's body.
Standing proudly, Li Hong instantly felt that a mountain directly overwhelmed him.
Qilin wanted him to kneel.
Heaven wants him to kneel down.
Li Hong does not kneel.
He looked straight ahead, gritted his teeth and said: "I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, no one can make me succumb!"
However, Qilin's spiritual consciousness was too strong, and Li Hong couldn't resist even with the National Fortune Guardian. His legs were already trembling, and his knees were slowly flexing slightly.
The blue veins on Li Hong's neck were violent, like a strip of earthworms sticking to his neck, looking terrifying.
Kneeling at the back, Meng Zhulu heard the movement from the front, and his loyalty to the emperor allowed him to overcome his fear of heaven. He raised his head with difficulty, just to see the picture of Li Hong about to kneel, which shocked him. A cold sweat.
If Li Hong kneels down, it will bring great trauma to Datang's national destiny.
It can be said that anyone in Dawei city can kneel down, but Li Hong absolutely can't.
Meng Zhulu jumped behind Li Hong and used his body to withstand the emperor.
Then Meng Zhulu sank.
He felt that what he was resisting was not Li Hong, but a mountain.
"Your Majesty!" Meng Zhulu squeezed these two words from between his teeth, followed by a wisp of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face turned blue and his eyes were bulging out.
"Aiqing, go back quickly." Li Hong said: "You can't stand me."
"Your Majesty, the minister can still persist." Meng Zhulu said: "The minister's life is not enough, and your majesty cannot be humiliated.
Li Hong
Knowing that Meng Zhulu was right, so I stopped persuading him.
However, the mutual holding of the monarch and his subjects did not last long. Soon Meng Zhulu was lying on the ground, his whole body was broken, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud, quite miserable.
Li Hong's knee was almost close to the ground.
Meng Zhulu moved a little bit to let Li Hong kneel on his body.
This is the last thing he can do for the emperor.
Li Hong looked at his most trusted courtier, and a drop of emperor's tears shed.
At the same time, there was a voice in my heart, knelt down, just surrender like this, there is no benefit in stubborn resistance.
Li Hongmeng raised his head and stared directly at the unicorn: "I will never compromise with you."
After roaring this sentence, Li Hong puffed out a big mouth of blood, and fell on his back.
Meng Zhulu wanted to call, but he couldn't make any sound anymore.
"His Majesty."
At the critical moment, the national teacher Yin Yang appeared, and his palm was on Li Hong's back.
The pressure on Li Hong's body dropped sharply, and the turbulent aura in his body returned to calm.
"Your Majesty, the minister is late." Yin Yang said apologetically, and at the same time took a talisman from his neck and wrapped it around Li Hong's wrist: "Your Majesty, go back to the house."
Li Hong is not stubborn, he knows that it is only a matter of time before he continues to stand on the wall, falling or kneeling.
Save yourself the last bit of face.
"Look at the competition. Without him, I would definitely lose face today." Li Hong sighed, turned and walked off the wall.
Yin Yang lifted Meng Zilu with one hand, and quickly left the wall.
Back in the house, the coercion here is much lighter than outside. Many people with Li Hong stay in the house. As Li Hong’s confidants, they are not as religious as Taoist believers, so the people who kneel down here are not many.
Seeing Li Hong's return, these people immediately greeted him, and their concern was beyond words.
Li Hong waved his hand and walked straight into the room inside.
The queen Weiwan and the prince are here.
The prince cried into tears.
"Father and queen, she..."
Li Hong walked quickly to the window and found that several small cracks appeared on Wei Wan's arms and neck, and strands of cyan aura escaped from these cracks and drifted out of the window.
Without hesitation, Li Hong immediately took off the amulet Yin Yang put on his wrist and placed it on Wei Wan's chest.
Breath suddenly
Just stopped.
This scene fell in the eyes of Yin Yang who walked in immediately.
He didn't say anything, just let out a long sigh in his heart.
…
To the south of the Great Wilderness is the sea.
There are many scattered islands on the sea.
There are still people on some islands closer to the coastline.
There is no one on the islands after the continental shelf.
But there is an island that stands alone in the depths of the sea. On the island, there are countless masters of the great wilderness.
But they are all disabled.
Missing arms and legs are considered the healthiest among them. Many people even have only half of their bodies and a head left.
The reason why he didn't die was because he was holding a sigh of breath in his heart.
They are waiting for an opportunity.
An opportunity for revenge.
Now, a unicorn appeared in the sky.
For these devout Taoist believers, this is their opportunity to wait so hard.
After the beginning, there were a few sporadic laughter, and gradually the laughter became louder and denser, and finally merged into one piece and went straight to the sky.
…
A bitter and cold place in the far north.
All monks in Zhongling Temple have all entered the "Bodhi Cave".
This is the place where the Buddha meditated in the past years, and the Buddha also realized the great wisdom here, so this cave also has a strong Buddha nature. When the end of the world arrives, it happens to become a refuge for these monks in Zhongling Zen Temple.
According to the rank of monks in the monastery, there are small novices sitting near the entrance of the cave. The more you go into the cave, the higher the monk's rank.
In the deepest part of the cave, sitting is Master Yanba, the host of Zhongling Temple.
Master Yanba is very old and very old. No one knows how old he is this year. His eyebrows are so long that they have been dragged to his chest.
His beard was also very long, and it was also dragged to his chest.
His skin is very wrinkled, like orange peels that have lost moisture, layered on top of each other, making him look older and older.
But Master Yanba's eyes were very bright, like a fifteenth moon, and like a glacier in the extreme north.
At this moment, Master Yanba sits cross-legged on a bluestone slab. The Buddha in the past sat on this bluestone to comprehend the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth.
Master Yanba never expected himself to be able to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth like a Buddha. He just wanted to lead the monks of Zhongling Temple through this disaster.
Because of the rise and fall of Buddhism, it will come.
Now is the last darkness before dawn.
(End of this chapter)