Ming Dynasty Emperor System
Chapter 683: The love of the past world is so confusing that the heart is empty and the Holy Lord is
Although this behavior is shameful, it has really brought huge benefits to Zhu Houzhao.
Even... it can be said that it was the death of Sun Wukong and the destruction of Heavenly Court that created the current supreme powerhouse that can compete with Yuanshi Tianzun - Zhu Houzhao!
The young man's expression is very much like that of the old man who fishes at the head of the river and regards fishing as his life.
The colors reflected in his extremely light eyes were like the surface of a calm lake.
When there is no wind, there will never be a single wave.
But there are always surprises in everything. Xiao Wushen was like a huge boulder, which smashed into the center of the lake, causing a huge wave to surge up. The wrinkled ripples rippled in circles, just like the heart of a young man.
On the surface, it still looks calm and breezy, but through his heart, you can clearly and intuitively find that the heart that has been dusty for a long time seems to be sprayed with a layer of water mist, and it is beginning to gain vitality. It kept beating "bang bang bang".
It is estimated that even the young man himself did not expect that after meeting his old friend, the changes in himself would be so great and so real.
It's like dreaming back to the first generation, that magnificent era of great changes and prosperous martial arts.
The two of them worked hand in hand, with one word and one with force, and they overcame many difficulties together and overcame many obstacles together... Unfortunately, as the little Martial God said, there is no going back.
After all, it is just a thought.
The little Martial God suddenly withdrew his hand, put the black iron giant hammer into the sea of consciousness, stared at the young man for a long time, and finally sighed sadly, stretched out his hand to smooth the long black hair on his head, and said slowly :
"Jun Yunmeng, I don't want to kill you, let alone kill you. You should know, you should understand in your heart. You should understand my thoughts more than anyone else! I, the little Martial God, will never kill you!"
The further these words went on, the weaker the little Martial God's tone became, and the sense of pause became stronger and stronger.
He looked directly into the young man's still unchanging indifferent eyes, as if he wanted to find a clue that could move him from that expression that was full of wisdom and good at hiding.
Unfortunately, he didn't find it.
"There is no need to meet with swords and guns." The young man suddenly lowered his head, and his long hair covered his eyes, giving people an extremely unreal feeling. "As the guardian of the fourth floor of the Cliff Tower, my responsibility is Providing a test for outsiders, as it should be.”
"Then let's get started." Xiao Wushen put away his gaze and rubbed his eyes hard. He hid a few drops of crystal colorless liquid on his passing fingers and wiped them away quietly with concealed movements.
"Is he crying?"
Master Wuchao saw it clearly, but at this moment he did not cling to the little Martial God's embarrassment and taunt him like he usually did.
His mood also caused some waves along with the conversation between Xiao Wushen and the young man.
But the storm went away just as quickly as it came.
Thinking of the vast road ahead, shrouded in darkness, and the glimmer of light watching him from afar, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Even if I have mixed feelings in my heart, I still have to show an indifferent attitude.
"Don't let emotions control your thinking, let alone fall into ridiculous relationships. This is a taboo in becoming a saint and cultivating Taoism."
Zhu Houzhao's words echoed in Master Wuchao's ears. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to eliminate all the things that were constantly stirring in his heart.
The power of the Daluo Golden Immortal at its peak was flowing through the body like a galloping wave. Relying on the influence of these external forces, Master Wuchao barely suppressed the restlessness in his heart and adjusted his emotions to the state most compatible with the great avenue of heaven and earth.
Immediately, he flashed and suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of Xiao Martial God, facing the young man at close range with him.
The young man still regarded Master Wuchao as nothing, but after hearing Xiao Wushen's request, he nodded and said calmly in a tone without any emotion:
"as you wish."
After finishing speaking, the young man stood up from the back of Yunhe, the wooden carving machine. His slightly shabby robe did not move in the wind. The pressure of Daluo Sanxian at his peak suddenly came out. He raised his hand and made a strange seal, shooting. Among the statues facing Xiaowushen and Master Wuchao.
A sound barrier that tore apart the space broke through the air.
I saw the seal turning into flowing light and blending into the feet of the countless statues of soldiers and chariot generals.
A wave of heat rose from the black and white land.
After a while, the black and white grids intertwined and changed, changing shapes and positions.
The ground where Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao were were all black.
The separated white color seemed like clouds, bringing with it a sound of wind and flowing towards where the young man was standing.
Similar to the previous scene, the ground under the young man's feet turned into a white mess.
"Heaven's way is supreme and blesses all living beings."
The young man suddenly muttered, turning his hands rapidly, so fast that it even brought up afterimages in a moment. The seals were constantly changing, and when they reached the limit, the seals were completed and flew out from the center of the young man's eyebrows.
"Ten thousand ancient wastelands, rise up - fighting spirit!"
Creaking - the sound that seems to be made by the machine starting to operate.
After the young man finished performing the technique, the extremely huge military chariots standing on the black and white earth on both sides started to move. They all took a step forward, their huge soles touched the ground, and a rumbling sound came out, as if It shook the whole space.
And the layer of darkness covering the surface of their bodies, accompanied by the trembling of the statue's body, fell off bit by bit like debris, fell to the ground, and was immediately annihilated into nothingness.
Black and white, two completely different and opposing colors, appeared in the military formations on both sides.
Their blurred facial contours gradually became clearer, and each of the soldiers and chariot generals had their own unique face.
Master Wuchao looked at the soldiers and chariot generals on both sides, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
He could clearly observe that the expressions on the faces of these wooden statues included sadness, joy, anger, and worry. They were all so lifelike that one couldn't help but wonder: Are these really not living creatures?
In fact, it is not.
At least from the connection between their arms, legs and torso, it can be seen that the clearly structured combination is made using techniques similar to mortise and tenon.
All skilled carpenters will use this method to secure the spliced and combined works they make.
The torsos and limbs of these statues are all carved separately, so the traces of the connections can be clearly seen.
Although their faces are lifelike and can intuitively express human-like emotions, it is precisely because of the uneven shadows created by the carving knife.
This is an art that connects the Tao realm clone of Zhu Houzhao's memory, so he thought.
Even... it can be said that it was the death of Sun Wukong and the destruction of Heavenly Court that created the current supreme powerhouse that can compete with Yuanshi Tianzun - Zhu Houzhao!
The young man's expression is very much like that of the old man who fishes at the head of the river and regards fishing as his life.
The colors reflected in his extremely light eyes were like the surface of a calm lake.
When there is no wind, there will never be a single wave.
But there are always surprises in everything. Xiao Wushen was like a huge boulder, which smashed into the center of the lake, causing a huge wave to surge up. The wrinkled ripples rippled in circles, just like the heart of a young man.
On the surface, it still looks calm and breezy, but through his heart, you can clearly and intuitively find that the heart that has been dusty for a long time seems to be sprayed with a layer of water mist, and it is beginning to gain vitality. It kept beating "bang bang bang".
It is estimated that even the young man himself did not expect that after meeting his old friend, the changes in himself would be so great and so real.
It's like dreaming back to the first generation, that magnificent era of great changes and prosperous martial arts.
The two of them worked hand in hand, with one word and one with force, and they overcame many difficulties together and overcame many obstacles together... Unfortunately, as the little Martial God said, there is no going back.
After all, it is just a thought.
The little Martial God suddenly withdrew his hand, put the black iron giant hammer into the sea of consciousness, stared at the young man for a long time, and finally sighed sadly, stretched out his hand to smooth the long black hair on his head, and said slowly :
"Jun Yunmeng, I don't want to kill you, let alone kill you. You should know, you should understand in your heart. You should understand my thoughts more than anyone else! I, the little Martial God, will never kill you!"
The further these words went on, the weaker the little Martial God's tone became, and the sense of pause became stronger and stronger.
He looked directly into the young man's still unchanging indifferent eyes, as if he wanted to find a clue that could move him from that expression that was full of wisdom and good at hiding.
Unfortunately, he didn't find it.
"There is no need to meet with swords and guns." The young man suddenly lowered his head, and his long hair covered his eyes, giving people an extremely unreal feeling. "As the guardian of the fourth floor of the Cliff Tower, my responsibility is Providing a test for outsiders, as it should be.”
"Then let's get started." Xiao Wushen put away his gaze and rubbed his eyes hard. He hid a few drops of crystal colorless liquid on his passing fingers and wiped them away quietly with concealed movements.
"Is he crying?"
Master Wuchao saw it clearly, but at this moment he did not cling to the little Martial God's embarrassment and taunt him like he usually did.
His mood also caused some waves along with the conversation between Xiao Wushen and the young man.
But the storm went away just as quickly as it came.
Thinking of the vast road ahead, shrouded in darkness, and the glimmer of light watching him from afar, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Even if I have mixed feelings in my heart, I still have to show an indifferent attitude.
"Don't let emotions control your thinking, let alone fall into ridiculous relationships. This is a taboo in becoming a saint and cultivating Taoism."
Zhu Houzhao's words echoed in Master Wuchao's ears. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, as if to eliminate all the things that were constantly stirring in his heart.
The power of the Daluo Golden Immortal at its peak was flowing through the body like a galloping wave. Relying on the influence of these external forces, Master Wuchao barely suppressed the restlessness in his heart and adjusted his emotions to the state most compatible with the great avenue of heaven and earth.
Immediately, he flashed and suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of Xiao Martial God, facing the young man at close range with him.
The young man still regarded Master Wuchao as nothing, but after hearing Xiao Wushen's request, he nodded and said calmly in a tone without any emotion:
"as you wish."
After finishing speaking, the young man stood up from the back of Yunhe, the wooden carving machine. His slightly shabby robe did not move in the wind. The pressure of Daluo Sanxian at his peak suddenly came out. He raised his hand and made a strange seal, shooting. Among the statues facing Xiaowushen and Master Wuchao.
A sound barrier that tore apart the space broke through the air.
I saw the seal turning into flowing light and blending into the feet of the countless statues of soldiers and chariot generals.
A wave of heat rose from the black and white land.
After a while, the black and white grids intertwined and changed, changing shapes and positions.
The ground where Xiao Wushen and Master Wuchao were were all black.
The separated white color seemed like clouds, bringing with it a sound of wind and flowing towards where the young man was standing.
Similar to the previous scene, the ground under the young man's feet turned into a white mess.
"Heaven's way is supreme and blesses all living beings."
The young man suddenly muttered, turning his hands rapidly, so fast that it even brought up afterimages in a moment. The seals were constantly changing, and when they reached the limit, the seals were completed and flew out from the center of the young man's eyebrows.
"Ten thousand ancient wastelands, rise up - fighting spirit!"
Creaking - the sound that seems to be made by the machine starting to operate.
After the young man finished performing the technique, the extremely huge military chariots standing on the black and white earth on both sides started to move. They all took a step forward, their huge soles touched the ground, and a rumbling sound came out, as if It shook the whole space.
And the layer of darkness covering the surface of their bodies, accompanied by the trembling of the statue's body, fell off bit by bit like debris, fell to the ground, and was immediately annihilated into nothingness.
Black and white, two completely different and opposing colors, appeared in the military formations on both sides.
Their blurred facial contours gradually became clearer, and each of the soldiers and chariot generals had their own unique face.
Master Wuchao looked at the soldiers and chariot generals on both sides, and slowly narrowed his eyes.
He could clearly observe that the expressions on the faces of these wooden statues included sadness, joy, anger, and worry. They were all so lifelike that one couldn't help but wonder: Are these really not living creatures?
In fact, it is not.
At least from the connection between their arms, legs and torso, it can be seen that the clearly structured combination is made using techniques similar to mortise and tenon.
All skilled carpenters will use this method to secure the spliced and combined works they make.
The torsos and limbs of these statues are all carved separately, so the traces of the connections can be clearly seen.
Although their faces are lifelike and can intuitively express human-like emotions, it is precisely because of the uneven shadows created by the carving knife.
This is an art that connects the Tao realm clone of Zhu Houzhao's memory, so he thought.
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