Chapter 7: Fight against the heaven and go against the heaven!

"Master, I won't stop you from refining the corpse, but this money..." Wang Wu spoke at this time.

He was not interested in whether to refine the corpse or not, but these were the remains of Yuan Tiangang!
The imperial teacher of the Tang Dynasty and one of the authors of the masterpiece "Tui Bei Tu"!

Various reputations are bestowed upon it.

The body is preserved so well that it has not decayed for a thousand years.

This would cost at least tens of millions.

"Hmph, all the gold, silver and valuables on this trip are yours!" Zhen Yangzi glanced at Wang Wu and waved his sleeves, acting very noble.

He looked down upon those antiques and treasures. His target from the very beginning was the corpse in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Yuan Tiangang can only be considered a pleasant surprise.

However, with the experience of refining Yuan Tiangang, Zhen Yangzi is even more confident about him.

"The Taoist priest is so generous!" Upon hearing this, Wang Wu grinned.

"Lead the way!" Zhen Yangzi waved his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Wu still had to lead the way behind, he would have slapped this greedy fool to death long ago.

"Okay, Mazi, find the mechanism!" Wang Wu didn't care about Zhen Yangzi's attitude. With a wave of his hand, the younger brothers started looking for the mechanism in the tomb with ease.

They may not be good at other things, but when it comes to tomb robbing, that is their specialty.

At this time, in the mausoleum.

Zhang Daoling looked towards the entrance of the underground palace with a grim expression.

"That's the breath of Fellow Daoist Yuan! He has turned into a corpse. Who moved the evil-suppressing talisman?" A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Daoling's eyes.

Although Yuan Tiangang is a younger generation, his amazing talent is no less than that of the Grand Master Tianshi.

The tomb chamber where he passed away at the entrance of the underground palace three hundred years ago.

He personally left a righteous restriction on his body, as well as an evil-suppressing talisman and a corpse-suppressing talisman to seal his forehead and the center of his head.

It is impossible for it to turn into a corpse, but the aura just now was obviously that it had turned into a corpse, and there was also a faint sound of thunder outside the underground palace.

"What are these young people who just came in doing!" Zhang Daoling raised his head and glanced at Ying Zheng's coffin. He wished he could run over and slap Wang Wu and the others in the face.

But unfortunately, he can't leave this mausoleum.

"Are you afraid? I will return to the world soon!" Ying Zheng's voice came from the bronze coffin.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to do this..." Zhang Daoling looked up at the bronze coffin, feeling helpless.

"As long as I am still here, I will not let Your Majesty go, even if my soul is torn apart."

"Then why are you doing this?!" Ying Zheng asked in a high-pitched voice.

"Do I have a grudge against you?"

"No!" Zhang Daoling shook his head.

"Do you have any complaints?"

"No complaints!" Zhang Daoling continued to shake his head.

"Without any hatred or grudge, why did you enter the imperial mausoleum and guard it for two thousand years!"

"For the people of the world!" Zhang Daoling's face was serious.

"Hahahaha, all the people of the world? So hypocritical!" Ying Zheng seemed to have heard some joke, and the entire mausoleum began to tremble with Ying Zheng's laughter.

"I ask you, what have I done to harm the people of this world?"

"I did nothing." Zhang Daoling lowered his head slightly.

Up to now, Ying Zheng has never left the bronze coffin, nor has he done any harm to the people of the world.

"Then what kind of people are you caring about!" The bronze coffin trembled.

“Is that a reason?”

Zhang Daoling opened his mouth, and after a long while he continued: "I will suppress you for the sake of the future people!"

"Zombies are bloodthirsty. If Your Majesty comes out of the coffin, how many people will be left alive in this world?"

"Your Majesty was the First Emperor in the past. He launched a war and swept across the world, causing the world to fall into war for ten years. He also destroyed the six kingdoms, causing the people of the six kingdoms to be displaced."

"Now that he has turned into a corpse and returned to the human world, won't he be able to rebuild the Qin Dynasty? The world will be plunged into even greater war and countless people will die."

As he spoke, Zhang Daoling's tone became firm.

That’s right, he did it for the people of the world!
"Then let me ask you, in the past two thousand years, have I ever killed a person? Have I ever sucked a bottle of human blood? And who said that I became a zombie just to slaughter everyone in the world?!"

"No, but..." Zhang Daoling was interrupted by Ying Zheng before he could finish his words.

"If there is none, then why am I evil?" "To save the common people from suffering from war? You have suppressed me for two thousand years, but has there ever been peace outside?"

"···" Zhang Daoling
“How often do dynasties change?”

"How many people have died in the world!"

Zhang Daoling:
"Without me, the world will be in chaos!" Ying Zheng's domineering aura rushed out of the bronze coffin, and the terracotta warriors in the entire underground palace trembled along with it.

"The change of dynasties is determined by destiny. It is wrong for Your Majesty to try to rely on the luck of one dynasty to last forever. It is also wrong for the emperor of a country to live forever." Zhang Daoling said forcefully.

"What's wrong with me seeking immortality?"

"What's wrong with the Great Qin Dynasty?"

"If the world belongs to the Qin Dynasty forever, there will be no more wars!"

"Let me ask you, if I don't die, the Qin Dynasty doesn't fall, and the world is united, will anyone still die in the war?!"

"The Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, the Ten Days of Yangzhou, the Three Massacres of Jiading...the Eight-Nation Alliance's invasion of China, the invasion of the island countries, will it happen again?"

"If I were still here, if the Qin Dynasty was still here, how many fewer people would die in this world!"

What's wrong with him seeking immortality?

There's nothing wrong with the world being united.

“I…” Zhang Daoling opened his mouth but no words came out.

"We are monks, we are here to exorcise demons and monsters. Your Majesty is a zombie, so you should be punished!" Zhang Daoling said, holding on to the justice in his heart.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng laughed, and then he said: "This can barely be considered a reason."

"But what is a demon? What is a devil? And why do we need to get rid of demons? Why do we need to get rid of devils!"

Zhang Daoling was stuck again and the conversation went back to the beginning.

Eliminating demons and monsters is for the sake of all people.

But Ying Zheng hasn't done anything yet.

They haven't killed anyone.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Daoling stopped talking about big principles: "With a sharp blade in hand, it is easy to kill, and with unlimited power, people will definitely bully the good!"

"Your Majesty has spent a hundred years planning, sacrificed a hundred thousand soldiers, and searched the world for the most evil spirits to raise corpses in tombs. Is it just for fun?"

"Your Majesty is the first emperor in the world, and you once led the Qin Dynasty to sweep across the world. You should understand this principle."

"Once Your Majesty goes out, who can stop Your Majesty?"

"I am incompetent and dare not gamble, so I dare not let Your Majesty return to the human world!"

He knew that Ying Zheng had done nothing, and that destroying the world and causing eternal darkness were just his guesses.

In order to realize this conjecture, the world's most talented young people rushed into the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor like moths to a flame!

Because they don’t dare to gamble!
Because Ying Zheng was too terrifying!
Once Ying Zheng, the first emperor, turns into a corpse and breaks out of the coffin, the decision-making power will no longer be in their hands.

Therefore, even if Ying Zheng had not done anything, Zhang Daoling had already put the hat of world destroyer on his head.

They even never thought about whether Ying Zheng was really bloodthirsty and whether he would really destroy the world after he got out.

Because none of this matters.

The important thing is that they are weak, so they reject the emergence of powerful beings!
"You finally got to the point!" Ying Zheng said with mockery in his tone.

"Then I'll ask you again, why do you suppress me?"

"Because I'm weak!" Although Zhang Daoling didn't want to admit it, this was indeed the fundamental problem.

If the gap is too big, either hold it high and worship it as a god.

Or strangle it in the cradle.

For the sake of the people of the world? That's just a reason.

"Over the past two thousand years, I have asked you countless times, and you finally admitted it."

"In the final analysis, it's because you are weak! You are afraid of me, terrified of me!"

"Eternal night for the world? I never thought of it, but you spread it all over the place and slandered me!"

"Well, I'll show you!"

Ying Zheng's loud laughter rang out in the mausoleum.

Didn’t these people say that if he went out, the world would be destroyed, causing chaos and eternal night?
Well then! I'll show you! Are you satisfied?

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(End of this chapter)