Chapter 388 Wang Mang!

Style: Fantasy Author: Distant JiangnanWords: 1949Update Time: 24/01/11 15:09:37
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Chen Xiu sighed slightly, but his eyes seemed quite calm.

The true meaning of the black python, Breath of the Reverse Dragon, is a false emperor in troubled times, not the emperor of the world.

The person who won the throne must be the son of a traitor who rebelled against the imperial court, and with the bronze vernier caliper, Wang Mang's identity had long been firmly established in his heart.

"Originally, I wanted to ask where you are from? Are you from the same world as me? But after thinking about it carefully, there is no need. After all, you and I are both lonely strangers in a foreign land and do not belong to today's world. Poor man." Wang Mang sighed leisurely.

Before Chen Xiu could speak, Wang Mang smiled lightly and said, "Are you in trouble? I mean, a time traveler like you?"

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly: "How do you know?"

"It seems that God is not willing to let you go, just like me in Kunyang City back then." Wang Mang seemed to have some recollection in his words, and said slowly: "You should know that I died after the great Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty. Liu Xiu’s hand, right?”

Chen Xiu nodded slightly: "The Battle of Kunyang, meteors fell from the sky, 400,000 soldiers returned to their hometown overnight."

Wang Mang stroked the dragon chair gently and said with a faint smile: "Everyone knows that I, Wang Mang, rose up in the troubled times, commanded an army of 400,000, and was invincible in the world. On the battlefield, I competed with Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty for hegemony. After three battles, I lost three times, and finally ended up in a bloody battle. Dye the homeland of the Central Plains!”

"But no one knows that I have decreed that anyone named [Liu Xiu] will be killed without mercy! Kill the nine tribes!!"

There was a touch of iron-blooded coldness in his eyes, and that overwhelming murderous aura made even Chen Xiu feel as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworld of Hell.

"In seven days, I wiped out the world with blood and beheaded 300,000 people! I dumped the corpses, killed the bones, and burned them. I was called the devil in the world, and the second in the black list." Wang Mang's words were very calm, as if He spoke eloquently, but Chen Xiu could feel the chilling meaning in his words.

"Even so, you still didn't stop Liu Xiu's rise." Chen Xiu spoke slowly, his words low.

Perhaps, this is the son of destiny!

"Yes, this is the destiny of the child of destiny, and it is also my mistake." Wang Mang sighed with a smile and said slowly: "The biggest problem in the first half of my life was that I was too confident, knowing history and understanding everything. I always have control over everything. The feeling, the clear inspection of many details.”

He sat lightly on the dragon chair, held his chin, and said with a smile: "Do you know the Yongqing Mountain near the divine capital Luoyang?"

Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment and said softly: "I know. The mountain is like an ox, lying on it, and it is also called Wanniu Mountain. According to legend, Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty legislated this purpose in the past. He was grateful for the green mountains and green mountains for protecting him. Make this mountain green pines and cypresses all year round, undefeated in winter and autumn."

Wang Mang said leisurely: "It's true that he did a good job in protecting him."

He sighed softly and said with a smile: "At that time, I first realized the dharma body and stepped into the realm of gods and demons. Because I knew that Liu Xiu was the son of destiny, I chose to do it myself. In one night, seven cities were destroyed and ten were destroyed. The five armies pursued him to the boundary of Woniu Mountain. At that time, he had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. The only thing he could rely on was to travel thirty thousand miles a day with the help of sacred oxen."

Chen Xiu raised his eyes slightly and said slowly: "But, you still failed."

"That's right." Wang Mang sighed with emotion and smiled helplessly: "Every time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and heroes are not free to transport them. I am afraid no one would have thought that that sacred cow is actually one of the sacred cows of the demon clan. King, the long-standing demon king, the god and demon of the land. It took the form of a dharma body and transformed into a mountain, which is the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Chasm Woniu Mountain. It suppressed me in my valley and saved Liu Xiu's life."

Even Chen Xiu was a little shocked at this moment.

A generation of unparalleled demon kings, gods and demons for many years, are actually willing to be Liu Xiu's mount!

"No matter how much I struggle, no matter how much I think about jumping out of the chessboard, my ending is still destined in the end." Wang Ming caressed the golden dragon head on the side and said with a faint smile: "So, I accepted my fate. I chose the second option. Road, refine the substitute."

"Is this the White Jade Emperor Bone I got?" Chen Xiu said thoughtfully.

A somewhat proud look appeared on Wang Mang's face: "Yes. I have refined one hundred and three thousand avatars and distributed them to the world. I hope that one day I can meet people from my hometown again and wake me up."

There was an inexplicable color in his eyes: "Now, which dynasty and generation is it for? The chaos of the Three Kingdoms, or the glory of the Western Jin Dynasty? Could it be that Wuhu went south and traveled south with his clothes? Which monarch is in charge of the territory."

After a slight pause, Wang Mang said slowly, with a somewhat complicated tone: "Liu Xiu, are you still in the world?"

"Today, it is the Sui Dynasty, and the emperor is Yang Guang. Now he has gone down to the south of the Yangtze River on a dragon boat. As for Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty, he has passed away long ago." Chen Xiu said softly.

At this moment, a sense of confusion surged into his heart.

"Has Liu Xiu, who has condensed into a dharma body and become a god and demon, also fallen?" Wang Mang murmured, his eyes a little more profound: "So, Huang Shigong's deduction in the past is true!! !”

His eyes fell on Chen Xiu and he said with a smile: "If you have anything to ask, you can ask. After all, we should be considered the same."

"I have been thinking about a question. Until just now, the question has become more and more pent up in my heart." Chen Xiu stared at Wang Mang and slowly said: "It is said in the world that Dharmakaya is a living god and demon, and can be undefeated for thousands of years! Xiaoyao In the heavenly realm, one can live for more than three hundred years! However, my men betrayed me, just because they thought it was a life-prolonging elixir! At that time, he should be more than sixty years old."

"But Zhuge Wolong is a god and demon in the world, and he still tries to survive with the seven-star lantern; Han Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu was also a generation of gods and demons, but he finally fell! Even the Red Emperor's son, Zhang Zifang, and even the Soldier Immortal and Champion Hou, The endless heroes in the long river of time, they all seem to be gods and demons!"

"But now, they have all turned into a pile of loess. I really want to know why!"

Wang Mang suddenly burst out laughing, laughing extremely wildly.

"Not even the living gods and demons in today's world know this answer." Wang Mang grinned, a bit ferocious: "But, I happen to be one of the few who know."

"Have you heard of a saying?" Wang Mang spoke slowly, word for word: "Heaven's behavior is always consistent, and it will not survive for Yao's sake, nor will it perish for Jie's sake!"

Chen Xiu stared slightly and said calmly: "This is the Confucian Xunzi's "Lun of Heaven", which seems to state the way of the world. Rivers change, time goes by, and human dynasties are just a drop in the ocean to heaven and earth."

"Yes, that's how I understood it at first." Wang Mang's laughter was chilling: "Until I saw with my own eyes the terracotta warriors and horses that sit in the Netherworld."

"I just realized that maybe everything is far from that simple. Why did the second generation of the Xian Qin Empire die? It was Zulong who knew this secret!"

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