The Path Toward Heaven

There is no sign in the world of Qingtianjian. If Yun Qi does not come here, or in tens of thousands of years, there will be no sign.

He forgot all the past events, and naturally forgot to learn in Yimaozhai. However, in the process of reading and practicing, he actually created his own way.

The so-called avenue can be the same in different ways, or it can be mirrored in all directions.

Put in the real world, Yun Qi is equivalent to a true open school. Even if it can't be ascended to immortality, it will inevitably be sanctified.

Of course, he may have been influenced by the past life in the heart of Dao's heart in order to create a Taoism here, but it can still be described as shocking.

Looking at the scholars in the blood pool, Qin Huang suddenly felt that even if he became the co-owner of the world, it didn't seem too interesting.

This kind of thinking was extremely inappropriate for the monk. He quickly woke up and said in a deep voice, "So what? I am still alive after all!"

Yun Qi raised his broken sword and pointed at him: "You should have died."

"If a person is damn he will really die, this world will become much simpler, but unfortunately this is never the case."

Qin Emperor said indifferently: "You did almost kill me, just like Zhuo Rusui at that time. Your talents are very high and the means are strong, but it is too stupid to understand that the anger of the common man has no meaning to the world."

Yun Qi said: "Maybe your Majesty is right, but it is not too boring to live so smartly and insignificantly."

Qin Huang stared at his eyes and said, "Interesting? Because you stabbed me, your disciples, and your followers will be killed by me, will it be more interesting?"

Yun Qi looked at his eyes quietly, silent for a long time, and suddenly spit out blood.

Looking at the scene, Qin Emperor's eyes showed a brutal and happy smile.

Yun Qi coughed up blood and said, "I have never understood why you should do this. You can't kill all the people in the world. Even with the brutal rule, you will be able to dominate the world for a while. After all, it will not last long. Wanshi? You know that if you continue this way, Tyrant Qin will inevitably die in the second world, why didn't you turn back? "

"So you think I really dare not kill you, just like the useless scholars and women in the world think."

Qin Huang looked at him mockingly and said: "I forgot some things, but you are more thorough, so I will go down this dead end."

Yun Qi remembered the conversation with Chu Guozhang University scholar many years ago, and the conversation with Eunuch He. He said indifferently: "You always say that I have forgotten many things, I am not sure what that is, and also Do n’t care, even if it ’s true, you walk to the other side without any burdens, it may seem ignorant, but it ’s also easier. ”

Qin Emperor said: "Ignorance is ignorance. If you know that I am not asking for the inheritance of all ages, but that piece of fairy mortal, you can think of all this."

Yun Qi said: "Xianlu, seems a bit familiar."

Looking at his appearance, Emperor Qin was angry for some reason and shouted: "That is the treasure of the fairy family that our monks dream of, that is the first chance of longevity!"

"It turns out this way."

Yun Qi looked down at the blood on his body, threw away the broken sword, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said, "After your reminder, I really remembered something."

Qin Huang's eyes shone brightly and asked with an unexplainable expectation: "What do you remember?"

"I think you are going to die today, that's because I think the Emperor Chu will appear in Xianyang, vaguely feel that this will change many things."

Yun Qi said: "It was only then that I remembered that he seemed to have a name called Jing Jiu, a very powerful person."

Qin Huang was silent for a while, and said, "Thinking of those things, it means you are going to die."

"Yes, I remembered something again."

Yun Qi paused and said, "I remembered some ... well, more."

Qin Huang looked at him with a smile.

"... I remembered a lot, no, I remembered everything."

Xi Yiyun looked at the top of the temple and said, "I really am not a person in this world."

In a very simple sentence, there are countless emotions, but it is as light as water.

Qin Huang looked at him contemptuously and said, "Does it feel like nothingness? A disciple of Maozhai, who is actually a hall, will be lost in the red dust, which is really ridiculous."

Xi Yiyun shook his head and said, "In that world, I am me, in this world, I am still me."

Then he said seriously: "I am such a person no matter where I am, whether it is not important to remember, how can this be lost?"

Qin Emperor was silent again, and said with some boredom: "But you will still die after all. I will win this and ask, Xianlu will only belong to me."

Xi Yiyun withdrew his eyes and looked at him and said, "Does this question mean more to you?"

Qin Emperor became angry again for some reason, and said sharply: "Meaning? After you die, I will kill all your disciples and believers, burn all your books, and prohibit anyone from spreading your doctrine, even your name. Sure to mention, I will erase all traces of you in this world, so what do you mean to this world? And what does this world mean to you? "

Xi Yiyun calmly said: "The truth is beyond the existence of cognition. Learning is not an invention. It is only found that even if I die and the book is burned, those truths will still be found. As for the meaning of this world to me, I will stay with me In my cognition, my meaning to this world will also remain in my cognition, which is enough. "

Qin Emperor's eyes were even colder, and said: "You pretend to be a benevolent, because all your students will be killed by me, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Lu Ming is wild, and his voice is not sorrow, but anger, because the situation they face is not their own responsibility."

Xi Yiyun looked at his eyes seriously and said, "In my opinion, you don't have to do this."

On the top beam of the temple, Jade Bird stood quietly, looking at the picture below.

The monks in the real world are also watching here.

The crossbow arrows are piled like hills.

Xi Yiyun sat in the pool of blood.

Qin Huang stood in front of him and suddenly laughed loudly.

Laughter echoed in the cold and bloody palace, very cruel.

This cruelty is for this world and for himself.

"If it was before, you might threaten me, but I have forgotten something I wanted to forget at this time, so you can't."

After saying this, Qin Huang turned and walked outside the hall.

There was a very soft pop.

The runes in the scrolls cast the final effect, and the flames were born again.

Hundreds of Qin army strongmen poured into the temple, slashing swords towards Xi Yiyun.

Before the blue bird flew from the palace, the last picture he saw was this.

The Xianyang Academy is also carrying out bloody massacres.

The blue bird landed on the eaves of the arrow tower and looked quietly over there.

Countless Qin Jun surrounded the academic palace with water.

The more than 100 scholars with long swords kicked over the book in front of them, blocking the thin and useless temple door, trying to resist and then counterattack.

The crossbow arrows fell, and the blood stained the temple windows, only a cry, no tragedy, and no crying.

Qin Jun broke through the palace gate and killed him.

The scholars pushed open the hall door and greeted them.

No matter how long the sword can be pulled out to kill, if you want.

The fierce battle lasted a long time.

The scholars killed several times their enemies until the sword broke.

They fell under the crossbow arrows, fell under the spears, fell under the swords, fell in the pool of blood, and died.

The Xianyang Academy is full of corpses and bloody smells.Many flies flew and made a buzzing sound, which was very upsetting.

Qin Jun dug a big pit in the academy, threw the scholars' bodies into it, and moved the books in the academy to pile it on top, drizzled with tung oil to light it.

The fire was very large, it produced a lot of black smoke, and burned for a long time, and it did not go out until evening.

There was blood in the sky, and I didn't know whether it was twilight or fire.

Xianyang City, nine hundred miles southeast.

It is autumn now, and the mountains are covered with red leaves. When the sun is shining and is blown by the wind, it seems that there are countless flames jumping.

This picture is very beautiful, like a burning cloud in the sky.

Jing Jiu stood on the edge of the cliff, his hair spread out, he had to grow over his chest, his clothes were ragged, and he looked like a wild man.

He looked at Xianyang City in the distance and said nothing.

In the mountains at sunset, there is a temple faintly.

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(After reading this chapter, it just happened to be the night TV series, just in the Tencent video, let ’s go directly to it. Let ’s put the first episode at eight o’clock, we should put out eight episodes today, whether it ’s radish or pear. , I am looking forward, curious, a little nervous ...)