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Chapter 12 Dalongxing Temple (5)

Chapter 12: Dalongxing Temple (Five)

"This question is good!" Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

"First of all, you are in your body with the blood of my Zhu family's royal family. This is crucial, otherwise I would not choose you. Second, you have ambitions and fantasize about being able to travel through time and space one day and become the strongest person. Third, you have advanced understanding. Fourth, the most important thing is that I like you very much." Zhu Yuanzhang said proudly.

"Ah!" Zhu Yinglong opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened as a copper bell to look at Zhu Yuanzhang. He actually had descendants of Zhu Yuanzhang. The so-called royal bloodline is not the biggest lie of this century!

"Actually you can..."

"I understand everything you want to say. It is difficult to change a person's mind, so I can only give up on him and choose you!" Zhu Yuanzhang interrupted directly.

"Where did Zhu Youjian go?" Zhu Yinglong worried, "If he goes to reincarnate, I will be exposed."

"You don't have to worry about this. Didn't Master Kuji help you to calm your soul? The gods and Buddhas in the sky can't find you. Even if they discover it, they can't kill you directly." Zhu Yuanzhang said confidently.

"Why?" Zhu Yinglong was even more worried. What he was doing now was changing history. History changed. Everything in the future no longer exists, no longer exists in the future, and he may no longer exist.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know it. Everything in the future depends on you." Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly said earnestly.

Zhu Yinglong's doubts were even more serious. He knew that Zhu Yuanzhang could peek into his secrets, but he did not have the ability to peek into his secrets.

"Four years ago, when I recovered a little consciousness, I calculated my fingers and found that my country's destiny was only twenty years old. It was nothing. Which dynasty in history can last for generations? The affairs of future generations should not be cared about. Who knew that after I calculated this, I found that the people of our Celestial Empire had to accept the rule of a small barbarian tribe for more than three hundred years, which was longer than my Ming Dynasty. That's fine, but after he ruled our Celestial Empire, my Chinese nation suffered a hundred years of humiliation. I can't bear it anymore. I can't bear it anymore. But after he ruled our Celestial Empire, I actually caused the Chinese nation to suffer a hundred years of humiliation. I can't bear it anymore.

Anyway, my consciousness cannot become a ghost immortal. I simply go against the will of heaven and change my destiny and change my destiny. After completing this, my vitality is severely damaged and I cannot calm your soul for you. I have also been sleeping for three years before I wake up. Originally, I wanted to calm your soul for you so that you would not be discovered by evil people. I didn’t expect that you would have a deep blessing. Master Kuji would actually work hard to cultivate his soul to consolidate your soul, so that your soul and body would be perfectly combined. Otherwise, if you don’t have ten years, your soul will be scattered and your flesh will disappear!”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhu Yinglong felt incredible. Of course, it was already incredible that he could resurrect Zhu Youjian by borrowing a corpse.

"Since you have changed your destiny against the will of heaven, will you be sent to heaven?" Zhu Yinglong asked.

"Tianhuan, of course, if you come half a year later, I will disappear." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, this is not all my spiritual sense, and it will disappear if it disappears."

"Then if that happens, I will be sent to heaven. After all, I am not a person from this time and space?" Zhu Yinglong asked.

"Of course you won't, but history will force you to go back to the right path. I'm afraid you will encounter unprecedented difficulties!" Zhu Yuanzhang warned solemnly.

This is true. Although Zhu Yinglong controlled most of the Ming Dynasty, he often felt powerless and unscrupulous, especially the division between the north and the south, and Huang Taiji might annex Korea, which was not in history. Although the peasant uprising was eliminated, the local area was not peaceful. If he lost this Nanzheng this time, all the contradictions would be intensified, and it would be more troublesome than the vigorous uprising. Zhu Yinglong couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat, and suddenly felt that his shoulders were several times heavier.

"However, you don't have to worry too much. Since history has changed, it means that history is not static. Even I cannot calculate future changes now, and we don't have any chance!" Zhu Yuanzhang felt the psychological changes in Zhu Yinglong's heart. People conquer nature. Everyone would say this principle, but it is not so easy to do, and the butterfly effect does not necessarily apply to history.

Zhu Yinglong felt his hands and feet were cold, and a fear that had never been seen surged into his heart. If he were God, would he let others change the path he had set? It was obviously impossible. So, no matter how hard he tried, he would still be in vain in the end. This result was really hard for him to accept!

Zhu Yuanzhang slapped himself hard. He said nothing about this. Not only did he not give him confidence in changing his fate, but he became pessimistic about his ability and hurriedly said: "Actually, don't be discouraged. Although history exists, it is already a past tense for you. According to your understanding, changing history means that you will not exist. But aren't you living well now? History is created by humans, not moving forward according to other wills." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Then why do you know what happened more than three hundred years later and bring me to this time and space?" Zhu Yinglong asked.

"Well, if I didn't get you over, then history will move as written in the history textbook in your time and space. However, when you reach this time and space, history is likely to change, so I can't see the future clearly." Zhu Yuanzhang explained.

"If you can't see clearly, it doesn't mean that no one can't see clearly!" Zhu Yinglong was a little angry. Isn't this a trick? He was too confident to do a big fight, but who knew that the ending would be the same in the end, and he would still fight for a ball!

When Zhu Yuanzhang heard this, he anxiously said, "Why did I say that you don't understand?"

"What did you let me understand? Did you ask me to wash my neck and wait to hang myself on the coal mountain?" Zhu Yinglong said angrily.

"That was Zhu Youjian's life, not yours!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"It's different. History cannot change. In the end, I'm not the word "death"!" Zhu Yinglong cursed in his heart. How could he have such an ancestor who has led him to this time and space to seek death. He is such a fucking bastard.

"Bold, how can you insult me ​​in your heart?" Zhu Yuanzhang shouted coldly.

"Why can't it be? Can you still send me back now?" Zhu Yinglong was not afraid. He did not take a serious eye to the emperor and ancestor who had been dead for hundreds of years.

"Are you willing to give up everything you have now?" Zhu Yuanzhang found that he could not offend Zhu Yinglong yet, otherwise his efforts for more than two hundred years would have been ruined. He hurriedly pulled down his face and changed his attitude and asked.

"So what can you do if you can't bear it? History has long been destined!" Zhu Yinglong learned his lesson this time, so he simply didn't think about anything. As long as he didn't think about it, Zhu Yuanzhang could not detect his secrets.

"Then why don't you think about changing history?"

"You have said that the direction of history is unchanging. Now I have just circled around and finally returned to the right path?"

"But you can grab this righteous way in your hands!"

"I grabbed the right path of history in my hand, and God killed me with no lightning!" Zhu Yinglong said.

"No, you have not made any mistakes. Everything is what you should do. If a person does what he should do and is subject to God's defeat, then God will be blind!" Zhu Yuanzhang said.

Zhu Yinglong thought, right, he is the emperor, and everything he does now is what the emperor should do. Is the emperor willing to hang himself and commit suicide, and destroy the country and the seeds?

"But isn't this contradictory?"

"Contradictory, you have learned Marxist dialectical philosophy. Why did you forget everything when you reach this time and space!" Zhu Yuanzhang angrily scolded.

"How did you know this?"

"Nonsense, I can enter your sea of ​​consciousness. How come I don't know what you know?"

"I understand, you mean that what I do now is inconsistent with the history I know, but it is unified, right? What I do is history, history is also history, and what changes are events, so it is contradictory, but people are unchanging, so it is unified. Since people have not changed, then it is still the same history. People are the main body of history, but things are done by people. Is it right for people to decide the direction of history going forward?" Zhu Yinglong said.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and said, "Your understanding should be correct."

"Then you just want to say it, it's all done, it scares me into a cold sweat!" Zhu Yinglong complained.

"What happened to the right path of history?" Zhu Yinglong suddenly realized that it was still wrong and asked quickly.

"Einstein's theory of relativity can explain it!" Zhu Yuanzhang said very simply this time.

"Ah!" Zhu Yinglong was immediately frightened. Zhu Yuanzhang actually knew Einstein's theory of relativity, which was something he couldn't understand, and said, "What do you mean is that the right way of history is also relative?"

“The answer is correct!”

"Then why do you say that history will force it to go back to the right path, and that I will encounter unprecedented difficulties and obstacles?" Zhu Yinglong said angrily.

"I just remind you that you must not be careless, because although the right path of history is relative, it always has a direction to move forward. Once your direction is wrong, it will forcefully correct it."

"According to the original history, does the Chinese nation have to go through more than three hundred years of semi-feudal and half-slave rule, and to endure the humiliation for a hundred years?" Zhu Yinglong almost jumped up and said, and after talking, he was still back.

"It was originally needed, but this is just a small direction. If you grasp the general direction, everything will be fine." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"What is the general direction?" Zhu Yinglong asked.

"This, I can't say it." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said, "It's about Tianji. He is almost gone. If he tells this Tianji again, his original body and the two souls and six spirits will be completely destroyed."

"Big direction?" Zhu Yinglong muttered for a moment, but couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, I can only tell you so much. Remember, my murder was too serious back then. If you can forgive me, please forgive me!" As the voice went away, Zhu Yinglong slowly opened his eyes. The feeling just now was like a dream. After careful feeling, he felt so wet all over.

"Big direction?" Zhu Yinglong stood up and said to himself, then walked over and opened the gate of the Taizu Palace and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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