Daxuan, Zhongjing.
It was almost noon, and the discussion in Changming Palace finally stopped.
This time the court meeting was mainly centered around the chapter "Sha Wujing" in Chapter 22 of "Journey to the West", because this article completely opened up the path of the half-demon to the heavenly demon clan. In a short period of time, the people in the southern wilderness were Five half-demon have awakened the "Deep Sand Bloodline", and news of four half-demon awakening the "Deep Sand Bloodline" has also been reported in Daxuan itself.
It is true that the "Deep Sand Bloodline" is not the ancestral demon bloodline comparable to that of a semi-saint. In addition, even if this bloodline is awakened, it is only a potential, and it does not mean that one can truly practice to the limit. I am afraid that most half-demon are just wandering around the fifth and sixth levels, but given time, this will also be a decisive force.
Fortunately, from an emotional point of view, this "Deep Sand Bloodline" was created by Wuhou and is naturally close to the human race.
In the words of Emperor Ye Heng, Chen Luo carefully laid the foundation, and the Daxuan court must responsibly pave the road above.
Throughout the morning, the Daxuan court adjusted and agreed on the future guarantee system and rights framework for half-demon in Daxuan's various survival and life affairs, including half-demon who have awakened the deep sand bloodline and those who have not awakened the deep sand bloodline. The specific details will be determined by Each department will follow up and finalize, and in the end, the main hall will be responsible for everything.
All in all, there is only one spirit: those who have a heart for the Great Mystery will follow the Great Mystery! If your heart is with the human race, then the human race will be yours!
The heroes who fought bloody battles for the human race, the talents who added beauty to the human race's country, even if there is only a trace of human blood in their bodies, they are still upright and complete human race!
The court discussion nicely circumvented the minor issue of why the half-demon bloodline does not need to be canonized by the emperor!
"It's noon. Dear friends, if you have nothing urgent to do and have not made an appointment with your family, then you can stay and have dinner with me!" Ye Heng looked at the openings in Changming Palace and said with a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty, the matter has not been discussed yet, and it is not time to retreat to the court for dinner." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from among the officials.
The officials looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw an official in blue walking out of the queue of officials, came to the middle of the Changming Palace, saluted respectfully, and said: "Your Majesty, Liu Wensou, the sixth grade official of Yushitai , something is about to start."
"I remember you!" Ye Heng looked at the official in blue and said, "You were a fellow Jinshi in the 32nd year of the Zhenghe calendar. You are good at regular calligraphy."
"In March of this year, I excelled in my public examination, was recommended by the main hall, and was promoted to Beijing as an exception."
"I've been in Beijing for half a year and haven't said a word. I'm curious about what you want to say today."
Liu Wensou's lips trembled slightly, and he bowed first and said, "Why should Your Majesty worry about the despicable name of this humble minister." Then, Liu Wensou stood up and said loudly, "The humble minister didn't say a word because he didn't want to hear about the matter. .”
"Today I am reporting to you, please Your Majesty and the imperial court to decide on the candidate for the Prime Minister as soon as possible, so that there will be a master in the biased areas and the justice in the world will be brought to justice!"
As soon as these words came out, whispers suddenly broke out in Changming Palace.
Since the former Minister of Literature Yan Baichuan was canonized and left, the former Prime Minister entered Wenchang Pavilion, the former Minister of Military Affairs entered the main hall, and the former Prime Minister of Law rushed to the Weiwu Mansion in Wanren Mountain. Several prime ministers experienced a great shift in the world. In the end, only that The post of Dharma Minister is currently vacant.
Nowadays, several deputy prime ministers jointly handle the affairs of the branch office.
Where are the secrets within this court? Who doesn't know that the position of Dharma Prime Minister was personally recommended by the former Prime Minister Wen, and was going to Wuhou Chen Luo.
However, since Wu Hou revealed his identity in the southern wilderness, he drove Fangcun Mountain to the north, pressing on the border between Daxuan and the barbarians. He had no intention of serving in the court.
The strange thing is that neither His Majesty nor the three prime ministers in the court mentioned this matter, and even suppressed some criticism.
His attitude was very obvious, Chen Luo was the one who wanted to sit in this position. When did Chen Luo agree? How long did it take for the deviation to be correct?
But Chen Luo stayed in Fangcun Mountain, and except for updating "Journey to the West" as usual, he never showed up again.
There's definitely something weird here.
If you can keep the Holy Church from interfering, your Majesty not to pursue any further investigation, and the three major phases to be silent collectively, who will believe that there is no tacit understanding!
Politics is like this, sometimes nothing is said, but in fact everything is said.
The atmosphere is so coaxed, who would brave the taboo to declare a Dharma image with bare teeth?
Decide who?
Who would?
Who dares?
Sitting in that position now, wouldn't it feel like a lump in the throat, like thorns in the back, and like sitting on pins and needles?
All civil and military officials controlled their mouths and eyes very well, and pretended that this incident had never happened.
But this Liu Wensou, who had the wrong idea today, actually brought up this matter on this occasion.
"Quiet!" Hou An, the first eunuch, burst into laughter, and the Changming Palace suddenly became quiet.
The officials looked at Zhou Zuofeng, the Minister of Literature, and Han Qingzhu, the Political Minister, who were standing at the head of the class. The two prime ministers had their eyes closed, as if they had not heard anything.
Ye Heng smiled faintly and said: "Liu Aiqing, this world is so big, it is not just the things that we, the monarchs and ministers, talk about."
"There are still many unspeakable things!"
"The law minister is also responsible for the administration of justice, so we must be cautious."
"I and a few close friends are working very hard for the common people in the world, so the post of Dharma Chancellor is vacant!"
"Just a moment."
"This matter does not need to be discussed further!"
When the civil and military officials heard this, except for a few who fell into thinking, most of them said "hehe".
"You only write so many words every day, why do you think so hard?"
"Yeah, I don't write many stories, and I always write poems to keep up with the number of words."
"Also, why are you writing about the demon race? Return to the human race as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes, where are my Eight Immortals! I just finished writing that the Eight Immortals each became an immortal, why did it get cut off?"
"Shame on the literati!"
Hou An's ears twitched when he heard the word "cut", his face was solemn, he glanced at the official who spoke, and then said again: "Quiet!"
Changming Palace became quiet again.
Liu Wensou seemed to know this was the result, and did not argue. Instead, he continued: "But the position of law minister is vacant. Who can make the final decision on the judicial tone and interpretation?"
All the officials frowned when they heard this.
In Daxuan's legal system, the law minister does have the power of judicial interpretation. Sometimes, two governments have different understandings of the same law, and they implement different standards. Even the emperor would not easily interfere with this.
However, the Daxuan Law has developed to this day and can be said to be the clearest law in the history of the human race. What other cases require the final word from the Dharma Prime Minister?
If so, it must be extremely difficult.
Ye Heng looked at Liu Wensou. Although there was no expression on his face, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
This Liu Wensou wants to sue the emperor!
Whatever Dharma's position is vacant, or whatever Dharma's appearance has been fixed in advance, it's all his cover.
He just wanted to take over these things and throw out a difficult thing behind him!
"The Dharma is not here, but I am still here."
"There are still literary ministers and political ministers here!"
"There are also Daxuan civil and military officials here!"
"Liu Aiqing, which judicial explanation do you want to hear?"
When Liu Wensou heard Ye Heng's question, he stopped pretending. He bowed down and said loudly: "The case of Zhao Ruian's patricide in Cangning County, Guangping Prefecture, Luozhou, and Zhao Ruian's son Zhao Changshuo sued Ji Xian, the magistrate of Cangning County. The fish is arbitrary and has no regard for human life!"
Patricide! Dictatorship! Disregarding human life!
Sensitive words popped out of Liu Wensou's mouth one after another, making the atmosphere in Changming Palace suddenly solemn.
"Tell it truthfully!" Ye Heng said in a low voice.
"Yes!" Liu Wensou stood up and said loudly, "Ten days ago, Zhao Ruian, from Cangning County, found out that his father had passed away on his bed. He was so sad that he published an obituary notice and the whole family mourned!"
"Seven days ago, it was the day of mourning. Zhao Ruian's father had an old friend who was a third-grade scholar. Hearing the news of his friend's death, he came to say goodbye. When he came to the funeral, he told Zhao Ruian that his father was not dead."
"Although the body is lifeless, there is still a trace of soul fluctuation!"
"Zhao Ruian was so happy that he accepted the funeral."
"Five days ago, Zhao Ruian issued another obituary, saying that his father was indeed dead. Ji Xianyu, the magistrate of Cangning County, was a disciple of the previous great scholar. He was suspicious and ordered an autopsy on his father's body. Sure enough, a lamp was found inside his father's body. Traces of dead grass.”
"This Dengxicao can calm the mind, but if used excessively, it will cause damage to the soul. At the same time, Ji Xianyu also found out that Zhao Ruian purchased a large amount of Dengxicao."
"Zhao Ruian admitted that he used the lamp to kill his father's spirit."
"So Ji Xianyu decided that Zhao Ruian had committed patricide!"
"But before he could be executed, Zhao Ruian hanged himself in prison, leaving a blood letter before his death: I did not kill my father!"
"Zhao Ruian's son, Zhao Changshuo, filed a lawsuit against Ji Xianyu, claiming that Zhao Ruian had repeatedly stated that it was his father Nalu's soul that was sending out pain and asked Zhao Ruian to help him escape."
"Zhao Changshuo believes that his grandfather did not have the gift of reading, but was a mortal man who was already eighty years old. When he was found ten days ago, he had no breathing pulse, let alone a heartbeat. Three days after the corpse was laid to rest, the body had even developed corpse spots. Said he was dead."
"A mere ray of soul cannot prove that his grandfather is a living person!"
"How can I kill someone again and then be convicted?"
"So the crime of Zhao Ruian's patricide does not exist at all. It was Ji Xianyu who blindly believed in his teacher's judgment that made Zhao Ruian guilty of patricide and forced Zhao Ruian to commit suicide in prison!"
"And Ji Xianyu argued that no matter what state Zhao Ruian's father was in, being able to convey painful emotions meant that his perception as a human being was not broken, so it was not considered dead. Zhao Ruian extinguished the soul by extinguishing the lamp and the grass. It’s patricide!”
"Now that Ji Xianyu is on suspension, I would like to ask Your Majesty and other ministers to decide the tone of this case."
Liu Wensou roughly explained the context of the entire case in one breath, and then closed his mouth and stopped talking.
But this made the other officials look surprised.
A mortal with no signs of life in his body, how could he still have a trace of his soul?
If you don't enter Six Thousand Miles, you won't be able to sense the Divine Soul Sea at all.
The unspoken rule in this world is that mortals judge life and death based on their physical bodies, while only practitioners can judge life and death based on their souls.
How come the two overlap?
Standing in the Changming Palace, the officials present were all outstanding people. Everyone could see at a glance that the key to this case was to determine whether Zhao Ruian's father was still alive after the first funeral report!
The whispers in Changming Palace began again.
"This matter...I can explain it." Han Qingzhu, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes and said slowly.
Han Qingzhu spoke, and all the officials immediately fell silent.
Liu Wensou quickly turned his body, saluted Han Qingzhu, and said, "Please clear up the confusion, Prime Minister!"
Han Qingzhu first saluted Ye Heng, then turned around, looked at the civil and military officials, and then talked about things that seemed to have nothing to do with this case.
"At that time, Confucius opened the door to Confucianism and led to heaven. In addition to Confucius's supreme saint status, there were also many saints under him."
"Later on, in every dynasty and every generation, our human race will continue to have saints."
"Until the previous dynasty, there was no saint since Mr. Wuliu. Even if Tianzong is as heroic as everyone in Han Dynasty, he is still a peak half-sage, staying in the realm of three questions!"
"Does anyone know why?"
All the officials shook their heads.
Although I don’t understand why Han Qingzhu suddenly mentioned the holy way, listening more to such things may be helpful to his own practice in the future.
"Qingzhu!" Zhou Zuofeng shouted in a low voice, as if he wanted to dissuade Han Qingzhu from continuing, but Han Qingzhu shook his head slightly and said: "If they practice enough to seek, they will naturally feel the connection. If they can't practice, they will know how to communicate with them. It doesn’t make a difference if you don’t know.”
"That kid Chen Luo knows how to temper his mind over eight thousand miles, so why are we so timid?"
When Zhou Zuofeng heard this, he sighed softly and nodded.
"Prime Minister, what do you mean by this?" Another Confucian official stepped out and asked with a salute.
Han Qingzhu took a deep breath and said: "This is not a secret. It must have been spread among the saints of various aristocratic families."
"Our heaven has experienced two collapses!"
"Once the building collapsed, the two worlds were separated, and the human world was separated from the underworld."
"Another time, the two heavens stood side by side, and the blue sky and the barbarian sky faced each other."
"Every time it collapses, it is the dispersion of the complete original rules of the ancient Tiandao!"
Speaking of this, Han Qingzhu paused and then continued: "It's like a big water tank filled with water, with two holes broken. The water in the tank is flowing out continuously. !”
"But if the water in the tank reaches the hole, won't it flow out?"
"No, there are many cracks around the hole, and water is still seeping through those cracks!"
"Why is it that our human race has Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and now we have to add Chen Luo's martial arts!"
"Why does Heaven recognize our principles?"
"Because our principles are supplementing and perfecting the heaven's way of heaven!"
"We are all filling this big water tank!"
“If you can’t mend the holes, mend the cracks!”
"Why can our Confucian sect become the orthodoxy of the human race, gather luck, and establish the imperial court?"
"Because at the end of Buddhism, they want to change the water tank; at the end of Taoism, they want to get rid of the water tank and not drink the water in the water tank; and the principle of Confucius is that they really want to repair the water tank!"
"The rare thing about Chen Luo's martial arts is that he found new repair materials and more people to repair the tank."
"But now, is the water tank repaired?"
Han Qingzhu shook his head: "No."
"The holes are too big, there are too many cracks, and the water is still seeping out!"
"Why do so many people favor the past over the present? They think that there were many saints in ancient times and today's people are not as good as the ancients."
"But they didn't see that in ancient times, our human race had many saints, there were also many demon emperors and demons, and there was no shortage of barbarians and barbarians."
"What about today?"
"At its root, the original rules are overflowing too much and cannot be perfected!"
"That's not to say that there won't be any more saints, but the difficulty is much higher than in ancient times!"
Han Qingzhu finished these words in one breath and looked at Liu Wensou again.
"Now, the truth can answer your question."
"The situation you mentioned about Father Zhao is not an isolated case. It has happened many times since ancient times."
"It's just that no one paid attention."
"The Holy Church once conducted a study and judgment!"
"This is related to the unsatisfactory rules of longevity for all living beings! Some of the rules of longevity have fallen into the netherworld."
"The lifespan has expired, but the soul has not left. A ray of soul binds the aura of the living being that is about to leave the body!"
"To put it simply, it's six words: people are dead, but their lives are not over!"
After Han Qingzhu finished speaking, everyone in the civil and military court looked astonished.
Is there such a thing?
"Then how should this case be handled?" Liu Wensou frowned and asked in confusion.
Zhou Zuofeng sighed: "We can't say that Zhao Ruian committed patricide, nor can we say that Ji Xianyu did it."
"But in this, Zhao Ruian's life is at stake after all!"
Zhou Zuofeng pondered for a moment, then saluted Ye Heng and said, "Your Majesty, please issue an order to order the newly established prison department to overturn the judgment of Cangning County and erase Zhao Ruian's name of patricide."
"Zhao Ruian committed suicide in prison. Cangning County Magistrate Ji Xianyu was responsible for dereliction of duty."
"Transfer to the north and serve as a border county magistrate!"
When all the officials heard this, their eyes lit up. He was indeed an old political prime minister!
There is nothing to say about bringing justice to the people; the key is how to deal with Ji Xianyu!
What is being pursued is not the judgment of the case, but the dereliction of duty.
Being transferred from Luozhou to the Northern Territory may seem like a relegation, but the management of some Northern Territory cities can be regarded as military merit!
The next step is to see where Ji Xianyu will be transferred.
The penalty was passed, but it seems that there was no penalty.
What great wisdom!
Ye Heng nodded and said, "It's accurate!"
Liu Wensou returned to the court with his hands, while Ye Heng looked curiously at the place where the Dharma Minister should have stood.
"Netherworld..."
"I don't know what Mr. Chen is doing in the Netherworld now!"
"I'm really curious..."
…
At this moment, Netherworld, Haoli Mountain!
Chen Luozheng led King Yama, Yi Xing Bodhisattva and Ying Gou to kill the willow god in Xilili!
The lifespan gained from eating the fruit is limited, and magical powers cannot be used unlimitedly, so Chen Luo's strategy is to get the start!
Chen Luo leads the T, goes up to start the team, and then Han Qinhu's mid laner follows up, assisted by a group of Bodhisattvas, using Buddhist magical powers to imprison the opponent and try to take them away in one wave!
The point is not to ask for the life of this god, but to ask for the godhead!
As for Ying Gou, just in case, just wander around!
Chen Luo and his entourage were marching normally when they went there, but when they came back they were so fierce. The auras on their bodies dispersed, making the people of the Xilili tribe feel a sinking feeling, as if they felt a great terror!
Naturally, the willow god also noticed the murderous intention of Chen Luo and others. In an instant, a huge willow tree appeared in the sky above the Xilili tribe. The cold wind rolled up and blew up countless willow branches. The willow branches were like tentacles, taking the lead. Launched an attack on Chen Luo and others.
"Ha!" Chen Luo took a deep breath and punched suddenly. The wind of the punch instantly brought up a roaring wind and headed towards the thousands of willow branches.
The willow tree's dark wind collided with Chen Luo's martial arts fist wind. There was no earth-shattering sound, but the two winds did not disappear due to the collision, but turned into a swirling hurricane, flying sand and rocks in an instant.
The mortals on the ground clung to the rocks and trees, trying to stabilize themselves, but in the end it was in vain. In the blink of an eye, they, along with the rocks and trees, were swept up by the hurricane, and were thrown to no one knows where.
At this time, the willow branches covering the sky were entangled in twos and threes, turned into countless spears, pierced the hurricane, and continued to attack Chen Luo and the others. Chen Luo's expression did not change, he raised one hand, and with a thought, that The shadow of a knife seemed to appear on one hand.
"cut!"
Chen Luo's arm fell heavily, and a sharp energy suddenly rushed out. Those seemingly indestructible willow branches and spears collided with the sharp energy and collapsed in an instant.
This blow directly penetrated the willow branch's defense and landed on the willow tree shadow. A muffled sound was faintly heard coming from the willow branch shadow!
At this time, Chen Luo let out a long breath, and the two magical powers almost consumed his three days of life.
There is something wrong with the exchange rate in Haolishan!
However, Chen Luo had completed his mission. At this time, he stopped and Han Qinhu immediately rushed out from him.
Han Qinhu raised his hand, and a writing brush appeared in his hand. Han Qinhu pointed the writing brush toward the void. Suddenly, the void seemed to be smudged with ink, and ink-colored soldiers and horses emerged from the void and rushed towards the willow tree.
A thousand words are written, and every word becomes a soldier!
"Amitabha!" At the same time as Han Qinhu summoned the black army, a group of Bodhisattvas also clasped their hands together, covered with Buddha light, and a swastika talisman appeared above his head, as if it was about to be struck in the next second, completely imprisoning Liu Shen.
At this moment, the God Liu on the opposite side suddenly made an unexpected sound, and then a voice transmission came from the shadow of God Liu.
This voice transmission does not speak the language of the Haoli Mountain world, but the standard Daxuan Mandarin!
"Which colleague is here?"
"Under the command of Emperor Dafengxuan, the King of Eyes Opening, Wang Dayuan!"
Damn it!
Chen Luo was stunned, and then he quickly stretched out his hand to grab the group of Bodhisattvas who were about to make the swastika seal. Han Qinhu also flicked his wrist and immediately crushed the brush in his hand. The ink-colored soldiers and horses immediately turned into smoke and dissipated!
One of our own?
Chen Luo and Han Qinhu looked at each other, then looked at the shadow of the willow tree opposite.
Chen Luo remembered that before he entered Haoli Mountain, Emperor Lin once told him that a man named Wang Dayuan once entered Haoli Mountain and never came out again.
Such a coincidence?
At the same time, the shadow of the willow tree on the opposite side quickly shrank, and finally turned into a burly bald man. The big man looked at Chen Luo and his party, and suddenly burst into tears, and said sadly: "I finally saw my relatives..."
Chen Luo: (￣ェ￣;)
…
Hilary looked confused.
He had no idea what had just happened. He only knew that the sudden strong wind ruffled the air and caused flying sand and rocks, making it impossible to open his eyes.
But in a blink of an eye, the wind stopped.
Liu Shen, who has always been mysterious and powerful, sent a message to himself, asking him to prepare a secluded place where he wanted to entertain his friends.
Friends?
Those taboos are actually Liu Shen’s friends!
Naturally, Silari didn't dare to say anything about the god's circle of friends, and quickly cleaned out the most sacred ancestral temple in the tribe.
…
"King Kaiyan, this is King Yinggou, the prince; this is the Yi Xing Bodhisattva of the Whirling Pure Land!" As the same group of people who followed Emperor Lin in the underworld, Han Qinhu and Wang Dayuan also had a relationship several times, so they acted as Introducer.
Later, Han Qinhu looked at Chen Luo and introduced: "This is the current Dafeng Tai...His Royal Highness Prince Fengdu! He is also my current master!"
Eye-Opening King Wang Dayuan took a breath when he heard Han Qinhu's introduction.
He made the royal capital a fiefdom and took Han Qinhu as his subordinate.
This identity is incredible...
"Wang Dayuan has met His Highness Prince Fengdu!" Wang Dayuan saluted quickly.
Chen Luo waved his hand, looked at Wang Dayuan, and said curiously: "When I came, His Majesty also mentioned Your Excellency."
"What happened to make you stay in the Haoli Mountains and not be able to return, and why did you become the god of the Silili tribe?"
Wang Dayuan smiled bitterly, with memories in his eyes.
"Back to Your Highness, when I followed Emperor Lin into the Netherworld, I was determined to explore the Netherworld Continent for Emperor Lin, so I was given the title of Eye-Opener."
"By chance, the secret land of Haoli Mountain was opened, and I entered it out of curiosity."
"Unexpectedly, after entering, my life span dropped sharply. In order to survive, I killed their so-called gods, which angered the local natives!"
"I was trapped and seriously injured."
"So he escaped here with his injuries!"
"At the time of crisis, Liu Zu's power appeared and helped me seize a god."
"It is precisely because of this that I transformed into the body of a willow tree, but I am also trapped in this world."
Listening to Wang Dayuan's narration, Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Liu Zu's power?"
"Is it this one?"
As he spoke, Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a shadow of a willow branch appeared on his hand.
"Exactly!" Wang Dayuan nodded, "We can follow Emperor Lin into the Netherworld only because of the protection of this mark."
"Later I learned that this mark can also separate and transfer the connection between the gods and the way of heaven in this world."
"It's just a pity that I was too seriously injured, so I can only use the method of seizing the body."
Chen Luo pondered for a moment and suddenly understood.
This world is closely related to Jianmu, and Liu Zu is the transformation of Jianmu. Naturally, the mark also has a magical effect here, and it is not surprising to transfer the connection with heaven.
Why didn't you think of it at first?
But we can talk about this later. Chen Luo looked at Wang Dayuan and asked a key question.
"Senior Wang, what is going on in this world?"
…
"This world..."
After hearing Chen Luo's question, Wang Dayuan thought for a moment and said slowly: "According to my many years of observation, this place is made of multiple fragments of heaven."
"But there is one main rule, which can be said to be the way of heaven here!"
"The rule is-"
"End of life!"
"End of life?"
Wang Dayuan nodded and confirmed: "Yes! Here, lifespan can be allocated and transferred. Once the lifespan is exhausted, it will be death!"
"All the rules are based on this."
Nhat Hanh Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and asked: "Here, longevity is not brought innately, but added the day after tomorrow. Is this what you mean?"
"Yes!" Wang Dayuan nodded, "After all, the secret land of Haoli Mountain is not the complete Heavenly Dao, but just fragments of the Heavenly Dao."
"He cannot evolve into a real creature."
"The creatures here look more like they have been processed!"
"First make a corpse, then inject life essence into it!"
"So the people here will die as long as they live!"
After listening to Wang Dayuan's explanation, some of the puzzles in Chen Luo's mind were suddenly solved.
No wonder the people in those villages behaved that way after death.
"What a hassle... Aren't you tired of this Heavenly Way?" Ying Gou, who was eating melon on the side, touched the melon juice on her mouth and complained.
"King Yinggou doesn't know something!" Wang Dayuan said with a smile, "This is the world's will to resist the assimilation of the underworld."
"Oh? Senior, please elaborate." Chen Luo asked quickly.
Wang Dayuan nodded again, as if he hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and he seemed to know everything. "Haoli Mountain will open up every once in a while and connect to the netherworld."
"In order to resist the assimilation of the underworld, the will of the world will evolve this place towards the human world!"
"That's why there was an opportunity for creatures to appear."
"The will of the world needs living beings to be active, use this living being's breath to resist the Netherworld!"
"Seven emotions and six desires?" Chen Luo blurted out thoughtfully after hearing this.
"Exactly!" Wang Dayuan affirmed, "As gods, a large part of our responsibility is to harvest the emotions and desires of these creatures and feed them back to the heaven here."
Yi Xing Bodhisattva suddenly realized: "So during the previous banquet, our emotions were amplified by the rules."
Wang Dayuan smiled and said: "Exactly!"
"Strictly speaking, happiness, anger, sadness, joy, worry, fear, and shock are all the breaths of living beings that the heaven here needs. However, the other types can easily produce bad consequences and cause the loss of living beings."
"The most harmless and easy thing is happiness!"
"So in this world, banquets are the most important, and singing and dancing are also the most important."
"And the gods will also highly encourage this happy behavior of singing and dancing whenever they disagree."
"In addition, the gods here will also compile various myths and stories, add festivals and ceremonies, so that mortals can become more indulged in them and release their emotions."
Chen Luo's expression gradually became weird.
Various grand festival celebrations, countless mythical stories, and the style of dancing whenever you disagree...
This world of rules sounds familiar!
"Akenguli..."
It's over, the melody in my head started ringing again.
"But..." Chen Luo caught the key point of Wang Dayuan's words, "Do the gods here still write books? Does heaven have feedback to mortals?"
"Huh? No!" Wang Dayuan quickly denied, "It's just an ordinary story, just to arouse the emotions of mortals."
"But of course there is feedback, but it is aimed at the gods. As long as the more emotions are harvested, the longevity authority granted by this side of Heaven will be higher!"
"It's just that there are a lot of stories written, but only a few that are really effective."
Chen Luo blinked.
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This is already in the copy, but you still need to write a book?
Originally, I just wanted to use an ordinary identity to contact this world.
Since you took action first, I won’t pretend anymore.
Showdown.
I am the Taoist Lord of the Red World, AKA, the light of the literati!
Watch me trap them to death!
I am a professional at harvesting emotions!
(End of chapter)
