Chapter 66: The horror of Hongyun Qitian!
Now, all the Quanzhen disciples have moved away from Mount Zhongnan.

Ever since Ying Zheng came last time, Qingxuzi didn't dare to let his disciples stay in Zhongnan Mountain.

On the huge Mount Zhongnan, Xuanzang was the only one left in the small courtyard, meditating and chanting scriptures.

With the arrival of Ying Zheng, the chanting in the courtyard came to an abrupt end.

Xuanzang opened his eyes and looked towards the gate.

"..."

He could feel Ying Zheng coming!
"Why is this person here again..." Xuanzang murmured.

He has lived in Zhongnan Mountain for a few days.

There's nothing special about it.

There is no reason for Ying Zheng, the first emperor, to come here.

It can't be that she came here just for him, right?
Ever since the last slap, Xuanzang has figured it out.

In Ying Zheng's eyes, I am just a bigger guy.

Just when Xuanzang was daydreaming.

Ying Zheng pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

Xuanzang:?

The moment he saw the door open, Xuanzang's heart skipped a beat.

You're not really here to see him, are you?

He is sober now and doesn't want to just accept his fate.

Could it be that he's here to call you to account for what happened last time?

No way.

The First Emperor is not so stingy...right?

As the saying goes, a prime minister has a heart as big as the ocean, so the emperor must have a mind as broad as the sea.

Watching Ying Zheng approaching, Xuanzang's eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably.

Finally, he couldn't help but stand up and said, "Your Majesty."

As Xuanzang's voice sounded, Ying Zheng stopped and looked at the great Buddhist master with interest.

I remember that last time, this little bald guy wasn’t so polite.

That guy, a stern and upright person, looks like he is doing justice for the people.

The change was quite fast.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't say anything, Xuanzang could only bite the bullet and continue: "Your Majesty, what is this...?"

"Are you not obeying the will of heaven and suppressing the ancestral dragon?" Looking at the somewhat frightened Xuanzang, Ying Zheng made a teasing remark.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xuanzang suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

What a town.

After calming down for a few days, he could clearly feel the gap between himself and Ying Zheng.

Even if all the reviving sages in the world were gathered together, they might not be able to withstand three attacks.

Even if he now has the good fortune of Buddhism in the world and is in peak condition, it won't work.

The person opposite is extremely lucky.

How could that be compared to his luck from Buddhism?

When everything goes well, even gods have to avoid their edge.

Haven’t you seen that since the First Emperor came out of his coffin, everything he did has gone smoothly?

Sweeping all the way forward with unstoppable force.

Even the Confucian saints joined the Qin Dynasty.

Logically speaking, the relationship between the Qin Dynasty and Confucianism was not good.

Ying Zheng and the Confucian scholars were even more hostile than water and fire.

But now, Yan Hui, the Confucian saint, has directly entered the Qin Dynasty as an official.

Xuanzang would not believe that this was not due to the influence of Ying Zheng's great fortune.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy for a Confucian saint to join the Qin Dynasty.

The Long Kingdom also followed Ying Zheng's wishes and continued to cooperate with the Qin Dynasty in a mysterious way.

In a sense, Ying Zheng was blessed with great fortune and luck.

It invisibly influences the decisions of people all over the world.

As long as you have not transcended, the mysterious things will always affect you.

Just like Xuanzang now, did he really think that Lu Dongbin could fool him with just a few words? After all, he was a Buddhist master, and in terms of reasoning, he was not inferior to Confucianism.

For someone who was able to achieve enlightenment and ascend to become a Buddha, how could his beliefs and state of mind be so easily shaken?
"Your Majesty has great fortune, which is no different from destiny. Although I have achieved some great success, I cannot transcend it after all. I can only drift like a chess piece." Xuanzang sighed.

He is the Sandalwood Merit Buddha. Those who can achieve Buddhahood have an unshakable mind and have already walked their own path.

But even so, facing the heavens, he still couldn't control his decision.

Fate had ordered him to suppress Zulong, so he followed Fate's will.

But Ying Zheng, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, was extremely lucky, so Lu Dongbin's few words shook him again.

In a sense, his obedience to Ying Zheng was also obedience to fate.

This is the horror of the blessing from heaven.

Quietly let you walk on a peak road

The blessing is still there, even the enemy has to follow your will.

"Your Majesty is competing with the heaven and earth, and we are the chess pieces in the game."

"If Heaven and Earth allow me to move forward, I cannot retreat."

"Your Majesty told me to go back, but I can't go in."

Xuanzang shook his head. He was not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to understand the Buddhist scriptures and achieve enlightenment.

But because of this, he saw something earlier than anyone else.

That is the most terrifying thing about Ying Zheng, not his strength.

But during this year, the heavenly officials have blessed you and you have great luck!
During this period, fighting against Ying Zheng was like fighting against heaven.

Going with the will of heaven is also going against it.

They are nothing more than pawns and consumables.

"You see it clearly." Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

The world is paying attention to his strength.

I have slowly forgotten the scene of the heavenly official bestowing blessings on me that day.

I didn't even think about my own behavior.

Even the sage Yan Hui was like this.

Yan Hui himself probably didn't understand why he joined the Qin Dynasty to spread Confucianism.

This is the horror of Hongyun Qitian.

Invisibly, it influences the decisions of tens of millions of people.

A slight flick can change someone's life.

Those who lack luck will be manipulated by fate.

Yan Hui, Lü Dongbin, Jiang Shan, millions of people in Longguo, including the people of the island country...

They were all influenced by Ying Zheng's great luck.

Unconsciously, he wanted to stand on the side of Ying Zheng.

People like Zhang Jiao and Jing Ke, who were blessed with the luck of heaven and earth, could offset this influence by acting as pioneers.

As Ying Zheng became more and more powerful, the influence he brought became greater and greater.

Among so many resurrected sages, how many of them risked their lives to go to Mount Tai?

It can even be said that he unconsciously washed away all the negative influences on Ying Zheng and classified him as "one of his own".

If there is no blessing from heaven.

Even if those people knew that they were no match for Ying Zheng, they would probably rush to Mount Tai to fulfill their destiny like moths to a flame!

It was just like the countless monks who entered the imperial mausoleum in the past two thousand years. They knew they would die, but they went in anyway.

"I can't see clearly. If it weren't for the good fortune of Buddhism and the good fortune of heaven and earth, I wouldn't be able to jump out of the chess game and see through the world." Xuanzang lowered his head slightly.

To put it bluntly, these people have no autonomy.

Influenced by destiny, they act on behalf of heaven.

Influenced by Ying Zheng, they went against the will of heaven.

Either way, it's not their own wish.

"Your Majesty, are you coming to Mount Zhongnan for the good fortune of this monk?" Looking at Ying Zheng who was so close to him, Xuanzang vaguely guessed something in his heart.

Someone like Ying Zheng wouldn't have the time to chat with him so much.

Although Xuanzang considered himself the second most important person in the world after Ying Zheng, the gap between them was too big.

It was not enough for a figure like Ying Zheng to chat with him.

(End of this chapter)