Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 101 Today, we are in harmony with the will of heaven, following the will of the people, doing good deeds, and speaking out for the world!

The hundred-zhang-wide Suzaku Tianjie leads directly to Danfeng Gate. The gate tower is more than ten zhang high. A bronze Chiwen sits on the eaves, holding a South China Sea Night Pearl in its mouth. At night, the green light shines like a torch, illuminating the imperial road as bright as day.

On both sides of the imperial road stood twelve pairs of white jade huabiao, with coiled dragons embossed on the pillars and dragon eyes inlaid with rubies, as if looking down coldly at the kneeling ministers.

A white-haired young man in a blue shirt walked on the clouds and passed the gate tower, ignoring the more than 100,000 troops in the palace. In less than a moment, he saw a large hall above the nine-story steps. The roof of the hall was covered with glazed golden tiles, shining like molten gold in the sunlight, like a dormant golden giant beast.

The Dragon Tail Road in front of the hall is paved with sixty white jade steps, and is guarded by thousands of golden-armored imperial guards who are ready to fight at any time, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers are guarding the surrounding area.

"Yuwen Shang, why are you hiding? You are the head of one of the four great clans in the world, and now your clan is almost wiped out. You can actually swallow your anger. This really makes me, an outsider, have to say something."

Zhuang Bu Ran's voice, tinged with laughter, reached Daxing Palace:
"You have too good a temper, and you will die."

The atmosphere in the palace was extremely oppressive. All the ministers looked towards a stern old man. On the dragon throne sat an eight-foot-tall, majestic man with a half-smile on his face.

"Since I ascended the throne, I have dug long ravines, built the Great Wall, established the Eastern Capital, and opened a canal to connect the north and the south."

"I promoted Buddhism, promoted Taoism, advocated Confucianism, established the imperial examinations, crossed the Turkic peoples to the north, mastered the Western Regions, opened up maritime communications, and attracted tributes from all nations. Even the smaller nations called me the Sage Khan."

The more he spoke, the more obvious the mockery on his face became:

"When I ascended the throne, I boasted that I would achieve unparalleled success. I have kept my promise, but I did not expect those untouchables..."

Yang Guang's tone became heavier, his words filled with thunderous anger:
"I let them live, I fed them, and they rebelled against me."

"Now I'm in such a predicament, with someone blocking my doorstep and I'm powerless to do anything. If I tell others about it, I'm afraid they will think it's nonsense.

"Those who don't know would think that Daxing City was captured by rebels, the imperial palace was lost, and that I had no choice but to become the ruler of a fallen country."

"Your Majesty, calm down."

Upon hearing this, all the ministers bowed in unison.

Yuwen Shang walked out and spoke coldly:
"I will lead the troops into battle and cut this disrespectful and lawless lunatic into pieces."

"Well, a mere Jianghu person, relying on his martial arts skills and some magic tricks, dares to act so presumptuously under my nose."

"These things like flying, hiding in the ground, and rebirth are nothing but tricks to fool people."

Yang Guang said angrily:
"Go, hack that thief to death for me. I don't believe he has truly become an immortal or a Buddha. Even if we pile up more than 100,000 elite soldiers in the palace, we can still kill him."

"Old minister, take your orders."

Yuwen Shang turned and walked out of the hall, and saw in the distance a young man with white hair and a blue shirt standing with his hands behind his back.

"I haven't appeared in the martial arts world for many years. I never expected that a master like you would appear in the world."

"Even the three great masters today wouldn't dare to fight against tens of thousands of soldiers on their own, because the only outcome for them would be death by sheer exhaustion."

The blue-shirted boy's eyes dropped:

"Now that I have come down the mountain, and into troubled times, in order to end the chaos in the world for a while, as the head of Xinjingzhai, I must uphold the hegemony and follow the way of heaven."

"It is just as you wish, and I will live up to your reputation as a lunatic."

"What a lawless and unscrupulous madman." Yuwen Shang immediately deployed his troops and pressed towards the young man in blue shirt.

"Such familiar words." Zhuang Bu Ran laughed dumbly:

"Xinjingzhai's master, Qingjingyuan, is in harmony with the Way of Heaven today, following the will of the people, performing good deeds, and spreading his message to the world!"

He closed his eyes and said calmly:

"Destroy the unjust and punish the tyrant!"

After saying this, his feet shook, and the floor within ten feet around him suddenly shattered.

The young man in blue spread his arms, and a powerful wind whipped up all around him, sending dust and sand flying from the ground. The air was immediately filled with dust, and sand and rocks flew everywhere, like a sandstorm sweeping through the army formation. Those present, witnessing what felt like a divine retribution, shuddered with fear, their hair standing on end, and a desire to flee grew stronger. This was especially true when they saw hundreds, even thousands, of their comrades being swept up in the sandstorm, instantly reduced to gruesome corpses. This sent a chill down their spines, and the desire to flee grew even stronger.

“Heaven created all things to nourish man, yet people still blame Heaven for being unkind.”

"I don't know that locusts are everywhere in the world, and the common people and the king's ministers are suffering."

The young man in blue shirt laughed wildly, and there was a rustling sound between his sleeves, and a vast expanse of white flew out.

Hundreds and thousands of paper butterflies, accompanied by an extremely strong wind, rushed towards the soldiers on the other side.

Each paper butterfly accurately and gracefully slit the throats of the imperial guards stationed at Daxing Palace.

"Ahhh!"

Countless surviving soldiers cried out in terror when they saw their comrades instantly turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

"People are born with different statuses, and the noble are always favored by God."

"The wealth and honor of a person are determined by heaven, while the poverty of the common people is caused by heaven's punishment."

The blue-shirted young man's chanting voice echoed throughout the palace, and a pale green vine appeared around him.

As thousands of sharp thorns split open, countless white flowers spurted out like magic. The petals were as crystal clear as jade, exquisitely translucent, and grew bigger and bigger until they were as big as jade bowls. Then, in the swift wind, they fell off the branches one after another.

I saw colorful falling petals, drifting like snow, everywhere inside and outside the Daxing Palace. Under the blessing of the wind, these tough and leather-like petals turned into extremely sharp hidden weapons and flew towards the imperial guards.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river and more than a thousand people fell dead.

"Suddenly, a madman sharpens his sword at night, and the emperor's star flutters high."

"From now on, the world will be turned upside down. Why should we be so stingy when killing people?"

The young man in blue shirt stepped onto the clouds and ascended, his soft humming voice covering most of Daxing City.

At this moment, countless people inside and outside the palace were obviously shocked. Kou Zhong and the other two who had not yet left the city did not expect that someone was so fierce. He was obviously going to kill the leader of the Yuwen family, but he unexpectedly stabbed the king and killed him directly, causing an uproar in the city, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

"The unfaithful are worthy of death! The unfilial are worthy of death!"

"The unkind man says he can be killed! The unjust man says he can be killed!"

"It's unkind, unwise, and untrustworthy. Xin Jingzhai says kill, kill, kill!"

That voice, as indifferent and lofty as the way of heaven, without any emotional fluctuations, once again spread to all parts of Daxing City.

The whole city was shaken. Now there were neither rebels raising troops to attack the city nor aristocratic families rebelling. It was obvious that the so-called rebels who were just surrounded in Tianjie had entered the palace and were even trying to assassinate the emperor.

"All things are created to nourish people, and no one can repay heaven with any good deeds."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

People outside the palace had no idea how many people died outside Daxing Palace after they heard the seven words "kill".

All in all, the number of deaths was not that many, but more than ten thousand people died. When the young man in blue shirt displayed his martial arts that were like a punishment from heaven, he quickly killed several thousand people. The imperial guards stationed outside the palace lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

As to why more than 10,000 people died, it was because people kept falling to the ground while fleeing, trampling on each other and causing constant casualties.

Yuwen Shang looked at the blue-shirted youth hanging in front of him and said with difficulty:
"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhuang Buyan raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Will the aristocratic families treat the common people as the same as themselves?"

"Today, I have become a commoner, treated as a pig or a dog by myself."

Yuwen Shang was extremely disheartened, his brows furrowed, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)