Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 469 Political Council (21)

Why fight?
You said that for the country, for the family, for the sect, yes.

You said it was for faith and for yourself, yes.

If you say you want to fight, you can fight.

You say that war is unavoidable, necessary, cruel, etc. If you put a certain definition on it, you can’t find anything wrong with it.

But you just said that the dry bones of all living beings lead to the way of becoming a king.

These words were especially harsh to the ears of Buddhism and Confucianism. Cen Xi, who came to watch the battle, frowned almost invisibly, and Bai Xunsha said coldly, "Zhan Changfeng, do you think that the battle between princes and emperors is your own selfishness!"

"This is your seventh question?"

The man who had been holding his sleeves together and remaining motionless, finally took a step.

At that moment, people only felt that there were tall buildings rising from the flat ground, and they clearly saw nothing, but their hearts sank, as if there was something in front of them that they couldn't look up to.

Bai Xunsha felt even worse, and was a little dazed for a moment, as if the gentle-looking young man on the opposite side was not a human?
Baoxiang's sword was stuck in mid-air, Bai Xunsha suppressed the extra thoughts, took the seventh step, and raised his right hand, like a sharp sword overlapping with the mid-air sword, the stagnant sword regained its power, even more powerful A little bit, "Yes!"

"Then that's my answer."

Before she could slash the gigantic sword, hundreds of purple and gold thunderbolts descended first with the brilliant heavenly power, and the entire fighting skill room was enveloped in darkness and lightning. Subconsciously covered his ears to avoid.

Looking into the wine through the blinding thunder and lightning, he saw Bai Xunsha's sword-holding treasure was split, hey, he only used a trace of thunder to fight against him before, and he didn't try his best.

Knowing that there was a barrier between the fighting skill room and the watching room, and the monks in the fighting skill room couldn't see the scene in the watching room, Ning Qiwu, Lu Chen, Liu Zhangfeng and the others all felt a cold gaze sweeping over their bodies, and when they were surprised, , only heard a word from the thunder.

"I don't know about princes and emperors. I only know that there is no need to give in to war. If I come, you can only retreat."

Liu Zhangfeng stood up coldly, he, a prince of a dynasty, dared not say this in front of so many people, where did she get the confidence, "I'm going to meet her!"

Lu Chen, Ning Qiwu and the others couldn't pretend that they didn't hear anything at this moment. They were provoked in front of so many monks, how could they react a bit, it's a pity that she was in the fighting room.

There is no way to relieve anger, only to fight!

As soon as Bai Xunsha left the combat room, Liu Zhangfeng entered. Zhan Changfeng seemed to be waiting for someone to come, and he didn't move his position at all.

"What is war, fellow Taoist's words are too biased." What Liu Zhangfeng grasped was her sentence "All living beings with dry bones, the way to become a king".

It is more important than fighting, and it is more important to show the prestige of the dynasty, otherwise, how could Liu Zhangfeng come in to fight with her immediately, he said solemnly, "For myself, fighting is the way to test what I have learned, just like I am here now, fighting with hundreds of geniuses in the world Exchange and exchange ideas, in Yuguo, offense is the best defense, and fighting is the true nature of our heroic soldiers. Fighting is not for ourselves, but to protect the people in the territory!"

Are there any mistakes in his words? There are no mistakes, and he has won the praise of everyone.

However, he misinterpreted Zhan Changfeng's words as using war to piling up his merits and prestige, just as Bai Xunsha asked, whether the princes and emperors' wars were for their own selfishness.

One is for everyone, and the other is for everyone.

However, Zhan Changfeng's real meaning is from the perspective of the prince who once ruled the world and the seeker who is now on the way of God.

The war in her eyes is not just the current battle between the two, nor the war between the armies, but the tug-of-war between the old and new princes, the confrontation between the new rules and the old rules, and the hardships and dangers on this road of emperor.

In the long process of building this emperor's way, sentient beings have also rotated one hundred years after another in the long river of time. She is more lamenting how many vicissitudes the world has to go through before she can find and present the way.

But these are not worth saying to the monks in front of her, just as she would not discuss how to be an emperor with people other than the emperor.

Liu Zhangfeng didn't want to talk to her about what "war" is, he was taking advantage of this to increase the prestige of Mr. Nagasawa.

In fact, if she was a prince, she would be especially willing to spread Liu Zhangfeng's words widely. There is no word more suitable for a dynasty and a soldier than the word "guardian".

Ordinary people, no matter how clean the six senses are, it is difficult to get rid of the goodwill towards this word.

At this time, Zhan Changfeng would not refute him or explain what she meant. She said for most people, "Master Changze, it is a great fortune to have a successor like you in your country, but I am just me. Whatever you want, you can only fight on your own. Even if the world changes, and all living beings are old or new, I will go forward bravely to achieve my path. To be broken by me, to fight to the end, is my expectation for myself."

Everyone suddenly realized that this is the meaning of "all living beings with dry bones, become kings and roads". "Jun" is not a prince, but "I".

Domineering enough!
Cen Xi clapped his hands and sighed, "Fellow Daoist Zhan has always been so persistent."

Liu Zhangfeng's eyes darkened slightly. It's not scary to have strength. What's scary is that he has quickly established his own image with a few words. Whether she is intentional or not, he has already become half of her stepping stone.

If he hit him right away, she wouldn't have a chance to explain.

Liu Zhangfeng was very dissatisfied with his behavior of making her a wedding dress, so he used his strength to cut off the word "war" on her, so that she would know how many hurdles he could not overcome on the road.

"Please, fellow daoist, let me experience how powerful fellow daoist is!"

"Please."

Zhan Changfeng didn't intend to fight him, a trace of purple gold thunder light turned into thousands of thunderbolts, covering the fighting room again.

She still has the strength to spare!
Liu Zhangfeng was wearing a seventh-rank defensive cassock, covered with black armor, holding a gold-faced tiger-head shield, and a cold-looking sword in his right hand. The defense is comparable to the extraordinary, and the body seems to be crushed again. This power is something I have never felt when I was sitting in the audience!

"Don't be complacent!" Liu Zhangfeng took a vigorous step amidst the intertwined purple and gold thunder and lightning, and the treasured sword slashed out a 40-meter-long blade shadow that shattered the air!
Zhan Changfeng disappeared step by step, Cui Wei's mountain area was trapped, and the shadow of the sky-shrouding sword pierced his spirit. Liu Zhangfeng was restrained by the thunder, and suffered two blows in a row.

He never believed that he would fail like this, and he had to activate the secret technique of attacking and killing when he retracted the knife. Zhan Changfeng would not give him this opportunity. With the seal of his hands, following the sound of thunder, an earth-shattering explosion appeared in the combat room Bright light, loud click, and the tiger's head shield shattered!
Liu Zhangfeng threw away the wreckage in his hand, he didn't care about the shock, and jumped up in horror. At this time, the shadow of the sword that shrouded the sky had already slashed across his cassock, and the cassock burst!

Zhan Changfeng, who didn't know when he took the epee, swung his sword from above and slammed him to the ground just as he was leaping.

On the audience stage, the monks who saw the scene clearly under the glare of the thunder shuddered. The hole in the ground must be at least three meters long.

"I admit defeat." With the cold sword tip pressed against his throat, he lost, all his martial arts, combat techniques and secret techniques have not yet been used!
Zhan Changfeng withdrew the sword, but did not withdraw the thunder. She swallowed a piece of Jade Bodhisattva, quickly recovered the consumed soul power, opened the stone gate, and looked at the nameplate. Just don't hide.

She re-invited all the first fifteen battles, walked back to the center of the fighting skill room, and stood facing south.

Behind the south wall is the viewing room, she is waiting for them to appear!

The faces of the dozen or so people who received the invitation to fight were all pale.

(End of this chapter)