Chapter 402

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
There is no Rune in the world of qingtianjian. If yunqi doesn't come here, or in tens of thousands of years, there will be no rune.

He forgot all the past and naturally forgot what he learned in yimaozhai. However, in the process of reading and practicing, he actually created the rune by himself.

The so-called Avenue can be the same goal by different paths or mirror into Vientiane. It is mysterious and amazing.

In the real world, yunqi is the real Kaizong school. Even if it can't fly to become an immortal, it must become a saint.

Of course, he may have been influenced by the past life in the heart of Tao to create Fu Tao here, but he can still be called shocking.

Looking at the scholar in the pool of blood, the Qin emperor suddenly felt that even if he became the Lord of the world, it didn't seem to have much meaning.

This idea was extremely inappropriate for the monk. He soon woke up and said in a low voice, "so what? I am still alive! "

Yunqi raised the broken sword, pointed to him and said, "you should have died."

"If a person dies, he will really die. The world will become much simpler. Unfortunately, things in the world have never been as good as this."

The Qin emperor said indifferently, "you almost killed me, just like Zhuo rusui in those years. You have high talent and strong means, but you are too stupid to understand that the anger of a man has no meaning to the world."

Yunqi said, "maybe your majesty is right, but living so smart and wretched is not too boring."

The Qin emperor stared into his eyes and said, "interesting? Because you assassinate me, your disciples and your followers will be killed by me. Will it be more interesting? "

Yunqi looked into his eyes quietly. He was silent for a long time and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at this picture, a cruel and happy smile appeared in the eyes of the Qin emperor.

Yun Qi coughed blood and said, "I don't understand why you want to do this. You can't kill all the people in the world. Even if you can subdue the world for a moment with brutal rule, you can't last long. Is it not the emperor who wants to live forever? You know that if this goes on, the second Qin will die. Why don't you turn back? "

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

The Qin emperor looked at him and said sarcastically, "I forgot some things, but you are more thorough, so you will embark on this dead road."

Yunqi thought of his conversation with bachelor Zhang of the state of Chu many years ago and with eunuch he. He said calmly, "you always say that I have forgotten a lot of things. I'm not sure what it is, and I don't care. Even if it's true and there's no burden to go to the other side, it can appear ignorant, but it's easier."

The Qin emperor said, "ignorance is ignorance. If you know that what I ask for is not eternal inheritance, but the immortal book, you can understand all this."

Yun Qi said, "immortal books seem to be familiar."

Looking at his appearance, the Qin emperor became angry for some reason and shouted, "that's the treasure of the immortal family that our monks dream of. That's the possibility of longevity!"

"So it is."

Yunqi looked down at the blood on his body, threw away the broken sword, wiped his face with his sleeve and said, "I really remember something after you remind me."

The Qin Emperor's eyes were slightly bright. With an unexplained expectation, he asked, "what do you remember?"

"I think you will die today because I think the emperor of Chu will appear in Xianyang. I vaguely think it will change a lot of things."

Yunqi said, "I just remembered that he seems to have a name called Jing Jiu. He is a very powerful person."

The Qin emperor was silent for a moment and said, "when you start to think of those things, you're going to die."

"Yes, I remember something again."

Yunqi paused and said, "I remember some more... Well, more."

The Qin emperor looked at him with a smile.

"... I remember a lot. No, I remember everything."

Xi Yiyun looked at the top of the temple and said, "I'm really not from this world."

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

The Qin emperor looked at him contemptuously and said, "do you feel very nihilistic? It's ridiculous that a Maozhai disciple should be lost in the world of mortals. "

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

Then he said seriously, "no matter where I am, it doesn't matter whether I remember. How can I be lost?"

The Qin emperor was silent again and said with some tired meaning, "but you will die after all. I will win this game. The immortal book will only belong to me."

Xi Yiyun took back his eyes, looked at him and said, "does this question mean only so much to you?"

The Qin emperor became angry again for some reason and said in a harsh voice, "what's the meaning? After you die, I will kill all your disciples and believers, burn all your books, prohibit anyone from spreading your theories, and don't even mention your name. I will erase all your traces in this world. What else do you mean to this world? What else does the world mean to you? "

Xi Yiyun said calmly, "truth is beyond cognition. Knowledge is not invention, but discovery. Even if I die and the book burns, those principles will still be found. As for the meaning of the world to me, it will remain in my cognition. My meaning of the world will also remain in my cognition. That's enough. " The Qin emperor looked colder and said, "you are conceited of benevolence and righteousness, because your students will be killed by me. Don't you feel ashamed?"“ Deer crow in the wild. Their voice is not sad, but angry, because the situation they face is not their own responsibility. " Xi Yiyun looked into his eyes and said seriously, "in my opinion, you don't have to do this." On the top beam of the hall, the green bird stood there quietly and looked at the picture below. Monks in the real world are also looking here. Crossbows and arrows piled up like hills. Xi Yiyun sat in a pool of blood. The Qin emperor stood in front of him and suddenly laughed loudly. Laughter echoed in the cold and bloody palace, very cruel. This cruelty is not only to the world, but also to himself“ If it was in the past, you might threaten me, but I have forgotten something I want to forget, so you can't. " With these words, the Qin emperor turned and walked outside the hall. A very light explosion. The runes in the book release the final effect and generate flames again. Hundreds of strong soldiers of the Qin army poured into the hall and cut Xi Yiyun with their knives. This is the last picture that the green bird saw before flying away from the palace. Xianyang school palace is also carrying out bloody massacres. The green bird landed on the eaves of the arrow tower and looked at it quietly. Countless Qin troops surrounded the school palace. The more than a hundred scholars with long swords kicked over the bookcase in front of them, blocked the thin and useless hall door, tried to resist and then fought back. Crossbows and arrows fell all over the sky, and blood stained the windows of the hall. There was only a cry of pain, no scream, and no cry. The Qin army broke open the Palace door and killed him. The scholars opened the hall door and greeted them. No matter how long the sword is, it can be pulled out to kill as long as you want. The fierce battle lasted a long time. The scholars killed several times their enemies until their swords broke. They fell under crossbows and arrows, under spears, under swords, and in pools of blood. The Xianyang school palace is full of corpses and bloody smell. Many flies come and make a buzzing sound, which is very annoying. Qin Jun dug a big pit in the school palace, threw the bodies of those scholars in, and then brought the books in the school palace to pile on it, sprinkled with tung oil and lit it. The fire was very big and produced a lot of black smoke. It burned for a long time and didn't go out until evening. There was blood in the sky. I don't know whether it was twilight or fire. Xianyang City, 900 miles southeast. It's autumn now. The mountains are full of red leaves. When the wind blows in the setting sun, it seems that countless flames are jumping. It's a beautiful picture, like a burning cloud in the sky. Jingjiu stood on the edge of the cliff, with his hair disheveled, beard over his chest and ragged clothes. He looked like a savage. He looked at Xianyang City in the distance and didn't speak. In the sunset glow of the mountains, there is a temple( After reading this chapter, it's just the beginning of the night TV series. It's in Tencent video. Let's turn directly to it. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation