Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 634 At the top of the sky, there can only be one voice!
Song Ciwan and the old Taoist were sitting across from each other making tea on the top of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff. In the capital, in the palace, Emperor Zhou was also sitting across from others making tea.

The most interesting thing is that the person sitting opposite Emperor Zhou is also a monk in Taoist robes.

However, the old Taoist sitting opposite Song Ciwan had white beard and hair, while the monk sitting opposite Zhou Emperor had black beard and hair. At first glance, he looked like a young man.

But if someone looks carefully into the eyes of this Taoist priest, they will immediately understand that this person can never really be a young man!
Youth is a kind of charm, and it is difficult for anyone to maintain it under the erosion of time.

No matter how young his face is, there is a feeling of oldness that cannot be concealed by his appearance.

There are very few people in the world who have lived for hundreds of years like Beichen Sword Immortal and are still as sharp and vigorous as a young man.

Emperor Zhou and the black-haired Taoist priest made tea and drank each other in silence for dozens of breaths.

Finally, Emperor Zhou spoke first.

He said: "In the past, our ancestors and the three immortals made an oath to sacrifice to heaven, and they were willing to share the world with the sect. Now, for the past seven hundred and thirty-six years, the country has been coexisting with the immortal sect, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise of our ancestors."

The black-haired Taoist raised his glass and smiled, but he did not give the Emperor Zhou any face. He sneered: "What the Human Emperor did was to reduce the sect's fiefdoms, recruit monks to join the court, divide the sect's structure, and make all the monks of the sect serve the imperial court. Shilu, if anyone fails to respect the emperor's order, the imperial edict will be issued immediately and the army will attack the territory!"

He said in a sarcastic tone: "Even the True Immortal Martial Saint can obey the orders of the emperor. The Human Emperor is so majestic and powerful! With such a shared world, the Zhou Dynasty can naturally do it. Not only can it be done, but it can also Many more years to come!”

The black-haired Taoist's style of conduct was completely different from that of the old Taoist on the cliff of all demons.

Emperor Zhou's Qi cultivation skills were very good, and he did not get angry even when people pointed at his nose and ridiculed him. He gently stroked the teacup with his fingers and said, "Let Senior Nuxian know that now that the dynasty has been unified, there can only be one voice on the top of the sky."

He sighed and spoke the strongest words in the gentlest tone: "Before the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Nine Provinces were in chaos. Sects, countries, armies, and monks all had their own positions, and they were always fighting.

The severe drought in the North the day before yesterday was caused by the actions of the monks; the vast ocean tomorrow in the South was caused by the Dragon Clan causing a tsunami; the earth suddenly cracked in the East the day after tomorrow, and it was actually because of a true immortal who came through the calamity!

Disasters from heaven happen occasionally, but disasters caused by man-made disasters happen all the time and everywhere.

The world is in chaos and the people are in dire straits. However, in just a few hundred years, there was almost no human habitation in the huge Kyushu!
Where have everyone gone?

It's not that they left or hid... but that they were all dead! "

Emperor Zhou's eyes showed compassion and he sighed: "When the years are big and hungry, people eat each other. The people sell their children and daughters, and even feed each other. There is no way to survive. Because what makes them unable to survive is not only the desolation of the fields and the lack of harvest." , and even more are those man-made disasters that happen all the time!

Senior Nu Xian, this world has never been just a world of sects or dynasties, but more importantly, a world of common people and a world of people!

If all mortals are wiped out and only sects and monks are left here in Jiuzhou, can Jiuzhou still be the Jiuzhou of the human race? Even those lowest-level monsters would probably laugh at him like no one else in the world.

The demons still know how to reproduce the tribe, but humans like us are born with intelligence, how can we accept the annihilation of our race?
If the dynasty does not enact laws and establish city-states, how can the people live and work in peace and contentment and thrive? If the state does not grant rewards to all walks of life and invite wise men from all over the world, how should the thousands of city-states in Jiuzhou be governed and run?
If the voice from the top of the sky is not loud enough and war breaks out again in the world, how can we be worthy of our ancestors who worked hard and opened up a new dynasty?
The wise men in the world are all in sects. What Senior Nu Xian said is to divide the sect structure and make all the monks of the sect work for the imperial court. I dare to admit it!
But he didn’t dare to admit it! "

When Emperor Zhou reached the emotional point, his tone gradually changed from plain to passionate, forbearing, passionate, but aggrieved.

Nu Xian's face, which was originally full of ridicule, couldn't help but become a little more moved. He remained silent and allowed Emperor Zhou to talk endlessly, but he couldn't finish a word.

Emperor Zhou said in a sincere voice: "I dare to ask Senior Nu Xian, if you don't invite talents from all sects to join the dynasty, how will the dynasty govern the world? Is it possible that it will be like before, allowing all sects to fight? Maybe for the sake of orthodoxy, or for resources, Or for faith?
The world is bustling, and if there are countless voices speaking out, how should resources be allocated? How to decide between good and evil?
The blood and tears in history books have already left their mark. If people rule the world, the world will be in chaos. The dynasty enacts laws that not only restrain officials, monks, sects, but also the people. This law governs the world by law!
Rule of law is the only way to achieve long-term success. Senior Nu Xian, the sect dispatched by the country also acted in accordance with the law. Please look at the current population of Kyushu, which is huge, billions and billions! From top to bottom, everyone follows the law.

In this way, how can it be considered as sharing the world with the sect? "

The angry immortal was speechless.

Looking at the blazing and impassioned Emperor Zhou in front of him, Nu Xian's eyes couldn't help but trance for a moment.

He thought of the young man from more than 800 years ago, and how he took three steps and kowtowed to Kunlun.

How did he accomplish all kinds of incredible feats and finally ring the Kunlun Bell.

Under the dragon vein, the Emperor's Sword was pulled out!

The general trend of the world is unstoppable.

Neither can Kunlun!
However, this time was the same as that time, and now is different from then.

After being silent, Nu Xian finally said: "The war between the human and demon clans is a foregone conclusion. That Song Zhao is actually the first genius in thousands of years. With such talent, he may even be able to break through the Hedao! How could the Human Emperor be willing to take her?" life?"

Emperor Zhou solemnly said: "The majesty of the country cannot be violated! Song Zhao dared to openly kill King Yun. Although this son was useless, he was still a prince! Senior Nu Xian, if Song Zhao is to kill him, the Kunshan sect will become the state religion. I swear by the fate of the country!" "

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.

It seems that the law of heaven is also responding to it!
On top of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff, Song Ciwan raised the tea cup in front of him and drank a cup of tea very simply.

Of course, she didn't really drink.

The moment the tea entered her mouth, it was wrapped up by her thoughts and sent into the scales of heaven and earth without even touching her mouth.

[Qiwu Tea, seven-star spiritual tea, has the ability to enhance understanding. Drinking it may help you gain insights into the heavens. One tael of tea can be sold as a trade. 】

Tea is really good tea.

The old Taoist opposite obviously didn't do anything with the tea. Song Ciwan seemed to be a bit of a villain when he acted like this.

Song Ciwan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was comprehending this tea.

Her heart and soul interacted with the surrounding Qi, and she saw that the center of the cliff was filled with fairy Qi, and besides the fairy Qi, there was also demonic Qi lingering.

Recall what the old Taoist said before: The end of the immortal path is to become a demon, and the end of the demonic path is to become an immortal.

Wonderful inspirations intertwined, and in a trance, although she didn't actually drink tea, she actually entered an epiphany!