Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 187 Martyrdom
I don't know how long I stood in front of the tomb.

Until there was a dazzling thunder that cut down from the sky to the earth, splitting the muddy world abruptly, the short-lived light filled the space between the sky and the earth, dyed everything in light, and dispersed the darkness, and the deafening voice awakened Gu Dan's silent soul.

It's like waking up from a big dream.

The refocused eyes quietly stared at the tombstone in front of the small tomb.

[Mohist giant, the tomb of Moqiu]

The eight characters, with strong handwriting and silver hooks painted on iron, are like the calligraphy left by the judge who controls life and death in understatement in the legend, and like the prophecy in the ancient legend, quietly telling the unchanging facts.

Gu Dan walked towards the grave.

The sound of wind and rain came together, but the sound of footsteps seemed extremely weak. The person who could be called tall at first seemed extremely frivolous, desolate and lonely in the whole world, as if he had nowhere to go. Lonely ghosts walk in the world.

"really"

When he walked to the grave, Gu Dan put his palm on the tombstone, and he spoke, his voice was trembling.

no answer.

The next moment, the entire tombstone was pulled out abruptly by Gu Dan, and the eight characters on it were broken inch by inch under the residual power of true energy, turning into flying ash, and disappeared in the storm in the blink of an eye, leaving only a lonely tomb Standing quietly in front of him.

"I said, this is fake!"

Gu Dan gritted his teeth, and the majestic zhenqi was nibbling away at the stones piled up on the tomb in front of him in an almost violent but slow manner.

In a steady and careful effort, the covered thing finally revealed its traces.

Here, a sarcophagus is buried.

The material of the sarcophagus is the same as that of the tombstone, and it was probably cut off at the same place with real energy. It can be seen that it is quite hasty, and it is not square, and there is no decoration at all.

The white qi froze there, and did not move for a long time.

Withdrew his true energy again, Gu Dan stepped forward, and pressed his slender and powerful palm on the lid of the coffin. He wanted to use force with his fingers, but he couldn't lift the lid for a while.

His hands were shaking.

Shaking a little out of shape.

The majestic grand master, the only person known in the world who surpassed the grand master, his hands would shake uncontrollably.

Ha, how ridiculous.

A mocking smile appeared on Gu Dan's face, that smile was uglier than crying.

The rain fell down the cheeks all over the sky, and the coffin lid was completely cold, and there was no trace of warmth at all.

As a last resort, Gu Danzhi pressed his right hand with the other palm, and took a deep breath, as if trying to evacuate all the surrounding air.

He exhausted all his strength, and finally pushed the coffin lid away suddenly, revealing the whole picture inside.

In an instant, Gu Dan seemed to have lost half of his soul.

Inside the sarcophagus, lay a person quietly.

His body is no longer tall, nor is he strong, on the contrary, he looks a bit "petite".

Only the dark skin of an old farmer in the field remained the same as before.

The thin figure is like a skeleton with skin and flesh, quietly frozen in the sarcophagus, motionless.

It's really Mo Qiu.

Really Mercury
His flesh and blood seemed to have been drained abruptly, and his originally resolute and simple face had a tinge of ferocity, his eyes were wide open, but the brows were still frowning, as if he still had something to worry about.

Gu Dan was as quiet as if he had turned into a sculpture.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't utter a single word. The raindrops that fell from the sky fell into the open mouth, salty.

This hint of saltiness reminded him, Gu Dan lightly pressed his palm on Mo Qiu's body, and his spiritual thoughts flowed.

There was no injury on Mo Qiu's body.

Really do not have.

His body was very stiff, blood, true energy. It seemed that everything was mercilessly squeezed into strength to support him, and in the end, it became like this.

Gu Dan's knowledge is not what it used to be.

In the Buddhist scripture pavilion, he had seen a similar situation happen in the book.

Died of exhaustion.

This is a symbol of a generation of masters dying from exhaustion.

what.

A generation of grandmasters died of exhaustion!

The green light circulated in Gu Dan's hands, and without hesitation sank into the extremely shriveled body.

The inner breath of the Aoki Transformation Art has given Gu Dan many surprises.

Now he hopes so much that the Aoki Transformation Art can give him another surprise, just one more time!
The crisp inner qi was full of vitality, like a clear spring falling into the dry desert. With the influx of blue inner qi, Mo Qiu's shriveled body actually swelled up a little bit!
There was ecstasy in Gu Dan's eyes, and the bright white true energy opened up the world, isolating the wind and rain outside, and inside, the green awns flowed, and life was everywhere.

"Wake up wake up!"

Whispering uncontrollably, he held Mo Qiu's palm, the big fan-like hand in the past, but now it seemed a bit small in his hand, without any warmth at all.

Suddenly, many images seemed to flash in Gu Dan's mind.

In the prison, the first time I met Mo Qiu, the other party was weaving straw sandals in the prison. His thick and long fingers were extremely nimble, and his fingers turned like flying. His deeds were even more astonishing. The words engraved on his face, coupled with his height of more than nine feet, left an extremely deep impression on people, and he also wanted to make friends.

Later, the two chatted in a tavern, denouncing the corruption and stupidity of the imperial court, the world is big, a little doctor, a little warrior, dare to talk about the world's major affairs at the wine table, worrying about the country and the people.

Once the slightest word of rumor spreads, I'm afraid they will be ridiculed.

Later, the two of them opened a martial arts gym and a medicine shop. The martial arts hall was not very prosperous, and the medicine shop was somewhat unknown, and it was placed in the huge imperial capital without any disturbance.

Until the news of the Longevity Immortal Palace came out, Mo Qiu walked out of the Mohist martial arts gym, and in one day he even selected various martial arts gyms in the imperial capital to discuss the way with martial arts, and began to step on the stage of the world.

Afterwards, relying on Tianzhi and Minggui, he seemed to tell the morality in his heart, but in fact he advised Emperor Jianzong Ming not to use the power of the whole country to ask for immortals, and he went to the palace once, but nothing changed.

The sudden nightfall of stars broke the calm, and Mo Qiu spent ten days rushing to Yuzhou, with a hundred or eighty Mohists behind him to help.

It took three months to use martial arts to sacrifice immortal stones, and Yuzhou was initially determined.

But it's not a good start.

Immediately afterwards, the Allied Forces of the Four Nations invaded, and Zhang Qihan, the god of the Great Moon Army, buried one hundred thousand frontier soldiers in Daqing.

Emperor Zong Ming will celebrate his [-]th birthday.

The unbearable Mo Qiu finally let go of the unrealistic dream. On the spot of Emperor Zongming's [-]th birthday, Mo Qiu swung his fist and killed the emperor.

In a blink of an eye, it was more than six years.

For the past six years, Gu Dan and Mo Qiu only communicated by letter.

It's just that they never thought that the separation at the beginning would not even have the chance to speak to each other again.

Scenes from the past flashed through his mind, and Gu Dan actually knew what Mo Qiu was doing in the six years since he left.

He was displaying the morality in his heart, leading Mo Zhe to garrison the city again and again, and then retreated step by step.

And I have been staying in my small courtyard, watching the times change.

That green glow is like this, but Gu is clearly aware of the pain in his worries.

Back then when he rushed to Yuzhou, Mo Qiu had a hundred or eighty Mohists helping him, but now when the Yuanhe River broke its embankment and came alone, what kind of mood did he have?

Gu Dan clenched that thin palm, his voice sounded like weeping, "Brother Mo, I just want to live forever. In fact, you have been doing it all the time by hanging the pot to help the world.

I've heard: Those who hold salaries for everyone should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow; those who are enlightened by ignorance should not be confused in ignorance;

Then, those who seek their lives for the common people must not let them be alone in Coffin Chun. "

The green light persistently fell into the frozen body, and the shriveled flesh and blood seemed to be refilled, full of vigor and vitality.

"Brother Mo, wake up!"

Gu Dan yelled loudly, the voice shook the heavens and the earth, and it was continuous, as if it was guiding the direction for the lonely soul who had no return.

There was no movement.

The originally thin and shriveled body was nourished by the inner energy and returned to normal, but the pair of eyes that were still wide open did not move, only the frowning brows seemed to be more tightly wrinkled.

When the last ray of internal energy in the body fell into Moqiu's body, but there was still no movement, Gu Dan finally stopped talking.

He looked into those eyes which were still wide open.

There was probably no emotion to be seen in those eyes, but the burning eyes pierced the heart.

"Sleep for a while, sleep for a while"

Gu Dan stretched out his hand to help him gently close his eyelids, but he couldn't smooth his frowning brows.

Gu Dan looked a little at a loss, his eyes looked around, at this moment, he was extremely looking forward to an immortal coming to the world, to tell him how to wake up Mo Qiu.

No one around.

The only known Grand Master in this world stood there, helpless.

"There is a way, there must be a way."

Gu Dan whispered, trying his best to throw away the messy thoughts in his mind, at a certain moment, a name slipped into his mind, and it was frozen.

"Qingpingzi Qingpingzi!!!"

In an instant, Gu Dan seemed to have found a savior.

He hastily picked up Mo Qiu from the sarcophagus, and his pure white energy blocked the outside wind and rain, separating a small world.

"Brother Mo, don't sleep for too long. I was just born, and I haven't had time to do anything yet. How dare you sleep? Great master, at your age, how can you sleep well?!"

A meteor streaked across the stormy world, setting off huge waves.

On a hill.

Xun Ke sat there in a daze, looking at the surging flood in front of him, without saying a word.

Sitting beside him, Wang Mang said with relief: "Junior Brother, don't worry too much. As the saying goes, auspicious people have their own auras. How could a person like Mo Zi have any accidents? Such a person, There must be a destiny, and since there is a destiny, there should be no side effects."

Xun Ke raised his head in silence, and finally said after a long while, "Master Mo said it was wrong."

Wang Mang: "."

Among the ten righteousness of the Mohist school, there is indeed one fatality.

Mo Qiu said nothing.

"Hey, it's okay even if you don't believe in fate! Mozi is a master, a master of martial arts! It's not a problem to hit me ten times with one hand. With such strength, the world can go anywhere. What accidents will happen?" Wang Mang continued to comfort road.

"The four-nation coalition has six masters."

Xun Ke said.

Wang Mang: "."

I can't talk anymore today!

So he simply sat beside Xun Ke and said nothing more.

Now it was Xun Ke who started to say, "Master Mo is my benchmark, just like the bright stars in the sky. They are so bright, but they have never been high above. I always feel that such a person will never Leave, I will continue to walk along the road left by Master Mo."

As he said, Xun Ke, who was no longer a teenager, grinned and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Today I suddenly thought that Master Mo is also a human being. He was not born destined to shine. It's not destiny, it's people's choice."

Those shining figures who are contemporary with us are actually no different from the sun, moon and stars that accompany us. Usually, you don’t think of him often, and you always feel that he will always be there.However, he is different from the sun, the moon and the stars. He will never rise when he sinks in the west, and he will never come back when he crosses the sky.The more places his light shines on, the more you will feel that with their departure, a part of the era will also be finalized. When future generations read the pages of the era, they will clearly see the footnotes of the fall of this celestial body.

It turned out that everything was already doomed.

Wang Mang fell silent.

If you are human, you will die.

There will be laughter, tears, sadness, heartache, bleeding, aging, and death. No one can escape it.

Whether it is a martial arts master or a Mohist giant, so what if he is a saint in the world?

God is so.

"The hunting dog must be buried on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die on the battlefield. Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair."

Wang Mang added: "It's been like this since ancient times. How has there ever been a change? Whether it's unknown or well-known in the world, death is the destination of all people, and it is also the most fair thing in the world. Sometimes, I think of these by accident. They would shake their heads quickly and throw out these thoughts, thinking that it was too empty.

For the rest of your life, just be chic and comfortable.Do what you want to do, devote all your energy in your limited life, no one knows what will happen after death, but the things in life can indeed be changed by yourself. "

Wang Mang scratched his head, and said cautiously: "Mozi probably thinks the same way, right? I have also seen and heard about such outstanding people, so I came up with such thoughts."

Xun Ke shook his head, "I don't know."

Yeah, he doesn't know.

In fact, he has been learning from Gu Dan all along.

Compared with the well-known ink master of Dayue, Mr. Gu's martial power may have surpassed, but his character or personal choices are inevitably too plain, as if he has separated himself from the world.

As he was practicing in his academy, he naturally had no way to fight with Master Mo. He could only constantly improve his thoughts in his heart, hoping to meet Master Mo one day, and then talk about the long-term desire in his heart. idea.

I hope things are not as bad as I thought.

He still has a lot of things to say with Master Mo, and he still has a lot of ideals that he has not had time to realize with Master Mo. The situation in Dayue needs Mo Master and the Mo Family even more.

While thinking about this, there was a sudden movement from the foot of the mountain.

Xun Ke's heart moved and he looked over.

Someone came, and it was Qin Lisheng!
Shouldn't the other party be in the Gu family courtyard?

He was about to go down the mountain to inquire, when he suddenly heard loud shouts that shook the sky.

"Qing! Ping! Zi! Come out for me, you can't save him, you come to be buried with him!"

There are meteors flying from the sky, splitting the river and breaking the sea, riding on the waves.

(End of this chapter)