"details make a difference……"
Liu Bowen chewed on this sentence repeatedly and fell into brief contemplation.
Changsun took back the "General History of Kyushu" on the table and said slowly: "Although I surmise that you are the marginal guest and the murderer behind the whole incident, there is still one thing I don't understand..."
After hearing this, Liu Bowen came back from his thoughts and regained his previous composure.
"What else are you unclear about?"
The eldest grandson's thoughts drifted back to the "Autumn Hunting Game" in the dream cycle that still makes his hair stand on end when he thinks about it.
Director Sun still has many doubts about that game. The main reason is that there were too many factors involved in that game and the levels involved were extremely high.
For example, the Tang Dynasty was severely damaged after the peak battle. Not only was the Dragon Qi sealed, the Tang prince was "exiled" to the Southern Territory for assisting the Southern Territory in suppressing the border survivors, the eldest princess suddenly disappeared, and even was called " The national master of "Dinghai Shenzhen" was also sealed...
Is all this the "sequelae" of the loss of dragon energy in the Tang Dynasty?
And Emperor Yaozong, who was good at strategizing power, "suffered the consequences" without having any next plan?
These doubts are just some of the details that bother the eldest grandson.
What Changsun is even more curious about is that the reason why the Imperial Master participated in this situation was because he wanted to use the survivors to "infect" the dragon energy to conduct some kind of experiment and find a way out of Kyushu?
What kind of catastrophe caused the National Preceptor to come up with such a crazy "salvation plan"?
And what did the Imperial Master say when he was sealed, "This round is not the end, it's just the beginning..."?
besides……
The eldest grandson still has the feeling that everyone in that game was a pawn in the hands of the national master and the master.
Especially, when the eldest grandson controlled the dragon energy in the summit battle and exposed himself to the master and the master, the two looked at him with different but equally meaningful eyes, which gave the eldest grandson a creepy feeling to this day.
Does this mean that he was not only involved as a "wangcai", but also as an "eldest grandson"? ap.
With Changsun's current level and vision, it is impossible to get answers to these doubts even if he tries his best.
But that's not what Changsun wanted to ask today.
"Why?"
"Why do you want to help the survivors?"
"Why do you want to attack Dean Wu and Dean Yun?!"
Changsun asked three reasons one after another, and by the end his emotions had reached their peak.
Although the eldest grandson came to Qingteng and Dean Wu had not been together for long, the two elders, like elders, could not forget the care they took for their eldest grandson.
What made him even more unforgettable was the lonely figure of the two young Dean Wu in the dream who resisted Tiangang's righteousness with their flesh and blood without hesitation.
At that moment, whether it was the silhouette of the unknown senior who endured the erosion of evil thoughts and carried the stone door alone to practice asceticism in the underworld; or the back of the gentleman who endured loneliness and sat on the cliff fishing, they were all overlapped with the ordinary bodies of the two Dean Wu.
The seed of an ordinary hero shouldering the burden of the continent and moving forward was quietly planted in Changsun's heart.
Why should such a hero be buried in such a dirty conspiracy?
Liu Bowen could hear the anger in his eldest grandson's heart, but his eyes changed from calm to indifferent.
"If the people of Kyushu want to move forward, they cannot rely solely on fading heroes..."
"It would be a perfect destination to turn it into spring mud to cultivate a stronger vitality in Kyushu..."
Liu Bowen's indifferent words were convincing enough, but they deeply irritated Changsun's nerves.
Changsun clenched his fists with both hands and hammered the table hard, with a ferocious face that was almost in front of Liu Bowen.
"You call this a perfect destination! Can such unnecessary sacrifices find a way out for Kyushu? You're farting!"
Liu Bowen faced his eldest grandson who was almost close to his face. Although he looked aggressive, he remained unmoved at all. Instead, he sat upright from the backrest.
"Changsun, in a disaster, not a single stone will be useless.
Guilty. Likewise, in salvation, no sacrifice will be in vain..."
"If Kyushu wants to find a way out in the apocalypse, it needs to move forward boldly instead of sticking to the rules. Even the savior hero Tuoba Wuji cannot escape the misfortune for Kyushu. How can we find a way out without sacrifice? A broad road?"
Liu Bowen's tone was still calm, but facing Liu Bowen's face getting closer and closer, Changsun's eyes actually dodge, and his body couldn't help but retreat.
Liu Bowen looked at the eldest grandson whose momentum was weakening, his eyes became sharper.
"I know that what is difficult for you, Changsun, to accept is not the sacrifice of Wu Dakui and Wu Dakui, but the sacrifice in... such a way."
The eldest grandson's pupils shrank when he heard this. He saw himself reflected in Liu Bowen's pupils, and suddenly remembered the scene that he didn't want to recall.
That was the scene after Changsun cracked the dream reincarnation...
In the dungeon, the eldest grandson gradually woke up, as if in a dream. Standing next to him was the senior prisoner, and kneeling in front of him were still Dean Wu.
After a brief moment of hesitation, the eldest grandson's eyes gradually returned to his senses. He immediately looked behind Dean Wu and the two, and found that the roots like tree roots were still entangled in their backs.
Changsun anxiously turned to the prisoner beside him and asked loudly: "What's going on? What's going on?"
Didn't we promise before that we could rescue Dean Wu and the two of them by dispelling the dream? Why are they still like this?
The prisoner seemed to have just regained his consciousness and did not answer the eldest grandson's question immediately.
The eldest grandson also felt that he had lost his composure just now, and his tone softened but he was still anxious.
"Senior Qinglong, what is going on? Why are these roots still there?"
Changsun also realized at this time that the prisoner in front of him was the transformed green dragon that he and Xiaocai had encountered before.
This also explains why Qinglong was able to know the origin of the secret realm of sky burial so clearly in the dream, and was able to awaken the dragon energy with Xiaocai.
Qinglong looked at the situation of Dean Wu and the two and said with a sigh: "What you saved from the dream was only their sanity... but they also made their own choices..."
"My own choice? What do you mean?"
The eldest grandson was a little puzzled.
Qinglong turned his gaze to Changsun's lower body. Changsun followed Qinglong's gaze and looked down, and was suddenly shocked and lost his mind.
At this time, Changsun's lower body was already covered with dense roots. The scene was not harmonious at all, but was so terrifying that it made Changsun nauseous.
Those roots were like giant worms entangled in the eldest grandson's body, with their mouthparts buried deeply in the eldest grandson's flesh and blood. Energy filled their bodies one after another, making them tremble with satisfaction.
"This...what are these..."
Changsun's shock gradually turned into fear. He pulled hard on his lower limbs with both hands, trying to pull himself out, but those roots were like arms holding Changsun's body firmly.
Qinglong's next words stopped the grandson's futile behavior.
"It's useless, don't resist, this is their sacrifice to you."
"Sacrifice?"
Changsun raised his head and looked at Qinglong in confusion.
But at the same time, it only took a moment to understand what Qinglong meant by sacrifice.
At this time, after experiencing a dream reincarnation, the eldest grandson not only showed no signs of weakness in his body, but also had an unprecedented amount of energy.
At the same time, the eldest grandson looked inside his dantian and found that the true energy cassock was no longer draped on the body of the Fire Buddha's true spirit, but was stretched out in his dantian like a sky net.
There are two brightest stars above the cassock, and they are still getting brighter and bigger.
The eldest grandson can feel the familiarity...
"This is the aura of Dean Wu and Dean Yun..."
Qinglong looked at his somewhat enlightened eldest grandson and said, "You can feel it. This is the last gift they left for you."
The eldest grandson once again appeared a little distracted.
He could understand the meaning of Qinglong's words.
This means that Wu
The two deans will sacrifice themselves to make wedding clothes for their eldest grandson.
Changsun suddenly rushed toward Dean Wu in front of him even more frantically.
Because his legs were restricted, Changsun fell to the ground the next moment, but he still struggled to push forward with both hands.
The eldest grandson crawled to Dean Wu's side and tried his best to pull out the roots from Dean Wu's body.
"Stop, stop quickly..."
Changsun kept muttering in his mouth, unable to stop the sacrifice, he even had a hint of begging.
At this moment, a weak hand slowly but firmly stopped Changsun.
"Changsun, don't stop..."
It's Dean Wu's voice!
The eldest grandson then climbed up to Dean Wu, as if seeing hope, and asked hurriedly: "Dean Wu, how are you?"
Dean Wu's condition was not good, and even opening his eyes seemed difficult.
Dean Wu raised his eyes tiredly and glanced at his eldest grandson. After confirming that it was his eldest grandson, he closed his eyes again.
"Eldest grandson... don't refuse, this is inheritance..."
Changsun wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Dean Wu's slightly strengthened force on the back of his hand.
"You are my first apprentice...and my last..."
The last disciple, the eldest grandson, can understand that the first one is...
"Prosperous wealth..."
After Dean Wu said these last two words, his spiritual thoughts completely disappeared.
At the same time, the roots of the eldest grandson's lower body automatically withered and fell off, and the eldest grandson fell off like a ripe fruit.
"He said... prosperous wealth..."
Changsun murmured to himself, looking at the two Dean Wu who gradually stiffened in front of them, and finally turned into statues like wood and stone.
"Martial arts academy...master!"
The eldest grandson felt the pain of loss again at this moment.
Liu Bowen's dark eyes reflected the somewhat confused eldest grandson.
Liu Bowen's voice sounded in Zhangsun's ears, sounding both comforting and bewitching.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."
"There are some things that you cannot see clearly, Changsun, because you are not standing high enough. Just like reincarnation in a dream, with the help of my eyes, you saw the most top-notch and most mysterious game in the past hundred years..."
"By cooperating with me, what we can do will be a feat that changes the fate of Kyushu! Whether they are survivors or other forces, they are just pawns on our way to accomplish our feat..."
As Liu Bowen spoke, he extended his right hand to his eldest grandson to represent his sincerity.
Changsun looked at the palm hanging in the air with hesitation in his eyes.
But at the next moment, a certain emotion suddenly filled Changsun's body.
"Snapped!"
A strong airflow erupted from Changsun's body, knocking Liu Bowen's outstretched right hand away, and at the same time forcing him back to the back of the seat.
"You are wrong. In that dream, I was not the one who witnessed that match with the help of your eyes..."
"But I made the choice for you!"
The eldest grandson raised his head and looked directly into Liu Bowen's eyes. At this moment, the eldest grandson seemed to have turned into the prosperous man who shouted "Four Lines of Hengqu" at the top of the Sky Burial Secret Realm.
Liu Bowen was stunned, and he actually had an unreal feeling.
In that peak battle, it was the eldest grandson who made the decision, not himself...
"It is true that heaven and earth are unkind, but all things have spirits. A true warrior does not want to transform himself into the unkind world, but to be a lone brave man who goes against the will of heaven..."
In the eyes of the eldest grandson, the back figures of Dean Wu and the two men were reflected, regardless of their own safety.
"Maybe I don't stand high enough, but please don't underestimate my spirit..."
"So, I refuse!"
