In the past, Chen Changsheng's life was very bad, but later, his life was very good. In other words, his fate has been changed.
—That night at the peak of Tianshuling, the Empress Tianhai changed his fate for him against the sky.
Since then, his path of cultivation has been smooth, and the shadow that has been hanging over his head for more than ten years has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of light.
Of course, with the change of fate and status, he encountered some new tests that he could not have imagined back then. Even with the divine scepter in hand, it is extremely difficult to become the head of the state religion. Fortunately, His Majesty the Pope had already made many arrangements for him when he returned to the Star Sea, paving the way forward as smooth as possible.
In a sense, His Majesty the Pope also changed his destiny.
In order to hand over this great legacy to Chen Changsheng, His Majesty the Pope made a very careful and proper design, not mentioning the rainbow in the Li Palace, the disappearing figure on the futon in the Orange Garden, but only the starlight at the bottom of the well in Beixinqiao And the three green leaves on the stone wall, you can see his good intentions.
The Pope chose Little Black Dragon to be Chen Changsheng's guardian, of course, because she is strong enough. Except for those in the sacred domain, few people on the mainland today can defeat her, but the more important reason lies in her identity, because she is Her Royal Highness is the Princess of the Xuanshuang Giant Dragon Clan who helped the Yao Clan to establish the country countless thousands of years ago.
The Baidi couple should have known for a long time that there was a mysterious dragon imprisoned by the human race near the imperial city, but they did not express their opinions on it, either because it was too long ago, or because the so-called love is always no match for the value. Zong ignored these and directly rescued her, just to force Baidicheng to accept this favor.
Even if the Baidi couple wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, the tribes and elders on both sides of the Red River would not agree.
The Pope is a bright moon and a breeze, and has never played any conspiracy in his life, but after all, he has lived in this world for thousands of years and understands human nature very well.
There is no difference between the monster race and the human race in this respect.
He was right.
The little black dragon left the bottom of the well at Beixinqiao and walked towards the Orthodox Academy in the snow.
Madam Mu sighed, and left the capital on a chariot of seven-color deer.
Up to now, Chen Changsheng still can't fully understand the good intentions of His Majesty the Pope, because he is too young, even if he has read the Daoist Canon thoroughly and remembers many legends and stories, it is difficult to relate to the present. So after hearing Shang Xingzhou's next few words, he was still stunned for a long time before trying to understand the meaning.
"Do you know who Yin's guardian was back then?"
"have no idea."
"Chen Xuanba."
This is really an answer that no one can think of.
For thousands of years, there have been two brightest names on this continent.
One is Zhou Dufu and the other is Emperor Taizong.
But before Chen Xuanba died, no one dared to say that Zhou Dufu and Emperor Taizong could dominate the world. Compared with the long history, in the short period of more than ten years, he competed with these two people in different fields, each leading the way, brilliant and amazing.
Such a person is unparalleled in the world.
Even if His Majesty the Pope was the orthodox successor of Taoism back then, logically speaking, he is not qualified to let such a great overlord of a generation be his guardian.
Unless there is something hidden in this matter.
"Chen Xuanba should be your ancestor. It's even possible that you are the blood and essence he left in the world to rebuild, so Yin is repaying the debt."
Shang Xingzhou said, "Now do you understand what he means?"
Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time, then nodded.
His Majesty's love and sympathy may come from many aspects, such as repaying debts, guilt, and promises.
In this regard, he has not thought too carefully, but he has always understood the meaning of the Pope's arrangements.
His master didn't like him and wanted him dead, but that didn't mean he wanted him dead too.
This also means that between him and Shang Xingzhou, it is not necessarily life and death.
If he continues to stay in the capital, it will inevitably become a source of turmoil, unless he decides to lead the state religion to war against the imperial court.
Of course he won't because he can't find any reason.
Could it be that he is going to take the throne from his senior brother
As for the crime... He knew that Shang Xingzhou had enough confidence in this regard to answer the question. The imperial court was newly established, and even if it wanted to do evil, there was no chance. The so-called ugly crimes now belonged to Zhou Tong, and regardless of Chen Changsheng's emotional inclinations, Zhou Tong's crimes should be attributed more to the Holy Empress Tianhai.
Chen Changsheng looked at Shang Xingzhou and asked, "What about you? Do you understand what Uncle Master means?"
Shang Xingzhou didn't speak.
The long talk that day and night, and today watching the little dragon walking through the wind and snow, he has fully understood Yin's meaning.
Since when did Changsheng become a barrier to his own heart? Or should it be counted from the night of Tianshu Mausoleum
That year when he picked up or received the baby in the wooden basin by the stream, he lamented that the other party's life was bad because he already knew the other party's fate.
Before Chen Changsheng was born, the sun's disk collapsed, and he was infused with an unimaginable amount of holy light by the people of another continent. There was no way he could live beyond the age of twenty.
Back then when he told Chen Changsheng to change his fate against the sky, he was of course lying to him. He never thought that Chen Changsheng could successfully change his fate against the sky, no matter how talented he was, you must know that he was twenty years old when he left Xining Town. There are only a few years left, even if Zhou Dufu is reborn and Wang Zhice is blackened, how can such a thing be done
Facts proved that his opinion was correct. Until the change of Tianshu Mausoleum, Chen Changsheng still could not succeed in changing his fate against the sky, and he could not even see a glimmer of hope. He thought that Chen Changsheng would die, or be eaten by Tianhai, or die at the end of his life, but who would have thought that Tianhai would unexpectedly make such a choice.
If this is a big game of chess he arranged, Tianhai's death is the winner of this game. He thought he had already won the game, but when he looked at the chess board, he suddenly found that there was a A pawn that was supposed to die is still on the board.
The chess piece that should have died is still alive, and countless changes have taken place in the seemingly uninteresting endgame.
This chess piece on the chessboard seemed to have surpassed the scope of the chessboard, which made Shang Xingzhou very uneasy and vigilant.
So on the Shinto in Chaoyangli, he made a decision.
He wanted Chen Changsheng to die as soon as possible, and to make this pawn disappear as soon as possible.
So in Shinto, he didn't even look at Chen Changsheng.
Therefore, there will be so many things behind.
It wasn't until the long talk that night that he vaguely understood.
Because of the relationship between this chess piece and him, and because of the Taoism he cultivated, he paid too much attention to this chess piece and was involved with too much energy.
Yin is right.
Since we hate each other.
See you and fight like you don't see each other.
Shang Xingzhou turned around and walked outside the Orthodox Academy.
Just like when he was in the divine way of Tianshu Mausoleum, he didn't look at Chen Changsheng again.
More than ten Taoist priests in Tsing Yi left with him.
It all happened so suddenly, without warning.
At this moment, a voice resounded without warning in Chen Changsheng's sea of consciousness.
"Go further."
"Don't let Kyoto see."
"Don't let heaven and earth see."
"Don't let me see."