Fighter of the Destiny

After returning to the yard, they prepared meals, had a hearty meal, and then prepared several lunch boxes. The rest of the people walked towards the Mausoleum of the Book of Heaven again.

When he reached the straight road at the foot of Tianshu Mausoleum, he suddenly changed his mind and turned to the right.

The sky was sunny and there were many people in the mountains. He had just met them. If they met again at this time, it would feel a little too close. And if they met again, would it mean they were acquaintances? Or is it an unfamiliar acquaintance? So would just nodding in greeting be considered a lack of etiquette?

These problems were very troublesome, and Yu Ren was not very good at dealing with them, so he decided to go to the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books from another way.

He didn't know that for the vast majority of cultivators in the world, there was only one way to enter the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

He tried many times in the dense mountain forest, but still failed because his legs and feet were inconvenient and he fell several times. His body was covered with grass clippings and pine needles, and he looked very embarrassed.

He was a little helpless, thinking why couldn't he find a way?

Then, he saw a road in the mountains. The road was made of white stones, which looked like jade in the sun.

This road is very straight and leads directly to the highest point of the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

The rest of the people happily walked towards the road. When they got closer, they felt a little strange because there was no one on this mountain road.

This mountain road is the straightest and closest road to the Tianshu Tomb. Why is no one taking it?

Could it be that the monument watchers deliberately did not take this shortcut because they wanted to strengthen their will?

Thinking about this possibility, and thinking about their joy when they saw this straight mountain road before, Yu Ren felt a little ashamed.

But he took a look at his legs and thought that he was different from ordinary people after all. It wasn't too shameful to take shortcuts?

With a sense of shame, he walked towards the mountain road while holding on to the crutch.

With his legs and feet, it was really inconvenient to cross those shallow water channels. Just walking down the mountain path, he felt a little tired. Fortunately, there was a pavilion there where he could rest for a while.

Walking under the pavilion, he looked at the dusty and rusty bronze statue, thinking in his heart how sad he would be if his junior brother saw it.

This is about Chen Changsheng's mysophobia.

The rest of the group glanced at the straight mountain road and thought that it would take a lot of effort to climb up. It would be better to rest here first and build up enough strength, so they sat down next to the bronze statue.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable. He and Chen Changsheng had grown up together since childhood. They influenced each other and both had slight mysophobia.

He thought for a while, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, walked to the pool, lowered his body with some difficulty, wet the handkerchief, then walked back to the bronze statue and began to wipe it carefully.

He had just polished the left shoulder of the bronze statue when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the bronze statue's armor.

The sound was very deep, not loud, and could not be heard far away, but in his ears, it sounded like thunder.

Just wipe the helmet off.

The autumn wind stirred the clear water in the shallow canal and picked up the dust in the armor. There was silence under the pavilion.

The rest of the crowd looked at the bronze statue for a long time, thinking in surprise that it was actually alive!

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When Chen Changsheng first entered Kyoto, he had no understanding of the common sense of this world. The rest of the people who had grown up with him since childhood were naturally not much better.

He didn't know that the straight mountain road was a sacred road, and no one except the Holy Queen Tianhai and His Majesty the Pope could set foot on it.

He also didn't know that the statue of the general under the pavilion was not a real statue, but a real general, the most powerful general in mainland China who had guarded the tomb for more than 600 years.

But at least at this time he knew that the other person was a living person, and judging from the dust and rust on the armor, this person should have been sitting here for a long time.

Isn't it boring to sit here for so long? Although Yu Ren doesn't like to deal with people and is not good at dealing with people, but ask yourself, if you can't see someone for many years, you will still feel boring. There is also a very important question. If this person has been sitting here, how can he eat? How to deal with it?

Thinking about eating, he subconsciously took out a lunch box, handed it to the other person's armor, and gestured, Are you hungry?

No sound rang out from within the armor.

Yu Ren thought for a while and made a few complicated gestures, meaning, How about I cook you a bowl of noodle soup?

A voice came from the armor: Just leave it here. Besides, you can't walk on this sacred road.

The rest of the group put their lunch boxes on the ground, bowed, looked at them with some reluctance, and walked towards where they came from while holding on to their crutches.

Not long after he left, Akiyama descended on the shallow canal and pavilion again, blowing up the dust from the gaps in the armor.

Two lonely and vicissitudes of eyes lit up deep in the helmet.

History opened its eyes.

Then he closed his eyes.

A lunch box lay quietly on the ground in front of him.

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Returning along the original path, they came to an unknown number of the Heavenly Book Monument, and the rest of the people continued to look at the monument.

Maybe it was because this Heavenly Book Monument was too mysterious and difficult to understand, or maybe because he was thinking about something, this time he stood in front of the monument for a long time.

He was still here until the dead of night.

He was a little hungry, and at this moment, a light rain suddenly fell in the night sky.

He moved into the stele house, took out the remaining lunch box, placed it on the top of the Tianshu stele, and started eating.

The rain wasn't heavy at night, but the sound was a bit annoying.

The rest of the group packed their lunch boxes and looked outside the house, leaning on the Heavenly Book Monument.

This is already the height of Tianshu Mausoleum, and the lights of Kyoto can be seen through the gauze-like thin rain.

Perhaps because it was too late at night, the lights in many houses had been extinguished, and Kyoto looked a little dark.

The rest of the people were worried about Chen Changsheng again.

He believed that the master would be able to solve the problems encountered by his junior brother, but what about his illness?

Suddenly, he sensed something. He looked somewhere in the night sky and frowned slightly, not knowing what it felt like.

There were no stars in that place in the night sky, it was a high platform.

Gan Terrace.

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There are people on the terrace.

Queen Tianhai stood on the edge of the high platform with her hands behind her back, quietly looking at the night sky.

A lot of clouds suddenly came to Kyoto tonight, as if it was a deeper night, and naturally no stars could be seen.

But those nights and clouds could not cover her eyes.

Just like the light from those night-bright pearls and the light rain falling from the sky cannot contaminate her body.

There was a solemn expression between her beautiful brows and eyes, because she felt very clearly that the way of heaven had changed.

Is that destiny?

Her destiny star is far away in the sky, with a vague meaning.

Or maybe it's because her other destiny star is in Kyoto.

That was her nemesis.

What should she do?

Wave your sleeves to cover up the light of that star?

But what's the use?

If she really does this, it will be difficult for her to truly defeat Heaven in the future.

But if she didn't do this, would she be able to defeat Tiandao now?

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Chen Changsheng knew that he didn't have much time.

This time there really isn’t much left.

He had sacrificed a lot to kill Zhou Tong. Blood was flowing in his internal organs at this time. His meridians were broken to pieces. The layer of holy light that Xu Yourong covered his body was getting thinner and thinner. Getting weaker and weaker, he may send out the most deadly temptation to the life in this world at any time, and at that time, he may die.

How much time is left? One day or two days? A song or a cup of tea?

Without any hesitation, he took out the yellow paper umbrella from under the bed and jumped out of the window.

Tang Sanliu, Zhe Xiu and others were not sleeping. Some were guarding outside the house and some were guarding on the trees, but they could not prevent him from leaving again. Even if the folded sleeves on the big banyan tree sense his departure, they should give him the final freedom, because the young people of the wolf tribe grew up in the wild and bloody snowfields and know that death should be peaceful.

The light rain fell on the yellow paper umbrella, without making a popping sound, and it seemed to be moistening gently.

He held an umbrella and walked into the dense forest on the side of the lake, then turned back. It didn't take long for him to reach the wall.

There is a door leading directly to the palace deep in the jungle.

On this wall is a door that Luoluo asked his subordinates to open.

But he did not leave either door because he was not sure whether the people in the palace and the Pope's uncle would send people to guard those doors.

He glanced at the old moss-covered wall and passed it lightly.

After this year's spring breeze and autumn rain, the Herb Garden that he and Tang Sanshiliu had plundered was now full of life again. Many precious herbs and spiritual fruits were quietly watching him in the garden and on the branches, waiting for him. He was picking it up, but he didn't look away and walked deeper.

The last place he wanted to go was the palace.

He wanted to make sure Xu Yourong was safe.

He was going to see the Queen of Heaven and Sea, he was going to ask her some things, he was going to ask her if those things were true, if you were my mother, and then... then that was enough.

In his arms he still has the letter left by Su Li, on his wrist there are five stone beads made from the Heavenly Book Stele, and he still has Zhou Yuan.

But he didn't plan to do anything in the palace, it was enough. What conspiracy, what is the overall situation, what is the great cause, what is the war between humans and demons, what does it matter to him, a man who is about to die? Who could have the heart to ask him to do anything else at this time?

He just needs to know a few things and go away quietly.

No one can decide how they come into this world, but everyone hopes to be sober when they leave.

Many people have said this, and he also said it, so we must do it.

But he failed to enter the palace.

Because in the woods deep in the Baicao Garden, he saw a scene he had seen before.

There is a stone table in the woods. On the stone table is an iron teapot. There are two teacups beside the pot. Judging from the color of the tea in the cup, the tea brewed tonight should be white tea.

The person drinking tea was still the middle-aged woman.

Seeing her calm expression, Chen Changsheng was a little surprised.