Chapter 92: There is no dynasty that will never perish
Jiang Xiu also noticed the changes in Jiang Jian. This kid could actually wield the Fang Tian Hua Ji already. How long has it been?
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "How is it? Are you happy? If you ascend the throne in the future, you will at least have someone to use."
This sentence dispelled Jiang Xiu's concerns.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up. Yes, Ping An was the most powerful general under his father. When he ascended the throne, Ping An would probably have time to rest, and he would also have to support his own strength.
After being enlightened by Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Xiu's gaze towards Jiang Jian became hot.
He seemed to see the future most powerful general of Dajing appear before him.
From that day on, Jiang Xiu would take time out every month to visit Jiang Jian. Jiang Jian also liked him very much, and the relationship between the two brothers became better and better. Jiang Xiu would also visit Jiang Jian's mother, which made the imperial concubine flattered. The imperial concubine was naturally happy that Jiang Xiu was willing to be close to Jiang Jian.
Time flies.
The twenty-fifth year of Qianwu, early January.
The capital city became extremely lively, with many merchants and warriors coming and going through the city gates on all sides, all wanting to come and see the grand scene that had become a dynasty of great fortune.
The story about luck has spread in the martial arts world. In the past, the Mahayana Dragon Tower relied on the luck of the dynasty to consolidate martial arts, which prevented the country's martial arts from rising. Now that the emperor has gathered luck, all martial artists in the world can enjoy it. Naturally, the martial artists are happy and curious.
In a guest room of an inn.
An old monk was drinking tea. Suddenly, the door was pushed open and a young monk came in.
"Master, I have inquired about it. There is now a divine man and a golden body in the capital. They are Arakawa of Longqi Temple and Daozu. Daozu can easily kill a terrifying existence in the golden body realm."
The young monk sat down and said.
The old monk shook his teacup leisurely and asked, "Where are the Tiance Army? Have they not been transferred here?"
The young monk frowned and said, "No, he is still practicing in another city. I suspect that Emperor Dajing wants to rely on the power of Daozu. This trip is very dangerous. Do you really want to wade into this muddy water?"
The old monk glanced at him and said, "How many dynasties in this world are qualified to become the dynasty of destiny? Can you encounter one in fifty years?"
The young monk said depressedly: "I think it's better to fight the Chao Zong than to fight Dao Zu. Dao Zu has already destroyed three Chao Zongs. Last year, Juxing Tower was swallowed up by other Chao Zongs, Tongwu Valley disappeared, and now there are only seven Chao Zongs left in the world."
The old monk snorted, "Who said we should fight? Except for the three upper sects, the other sects are preventing the dynasty from condensing its luck, causing it to disperse. They can't be compared with the dynasty that is promoting its luck. In a month, the Human Emperor Monument will gather a huge amount of luck. Once it is captured, you and I will be able to leap forward in realm. I will extend my life for another fifty years and support you in restoring your country."
The young monk's brows furrowed even more.
"Just wait and see, it's definitely not just us. There must be other masters coming, and maybe some people who want to come here to pay homage to the emperor. Since ancient times, only when the benefits are big enough can people forget their fear. We just don't want to be the first to take action." The old monk said calmly.
The young monk followed and said, “I heard that the mountain outside the capital was moved by Daozu. The people of the capital saw it with their own eyes. It is hard to imagine how powerful Daozu is.”
The old monk sneered and said, "Nonsense! How could anyone move a mountain? And the mountain is so big, is there really anyone who can move it?"
The young monk was silent.
yes.
How can human power move such a huge mountain?
Not only them, other warriors from other places also heard about the Daozu moving the mountain, and people were talking about it in every inn. Some marveled at the Daozu's power, but some did not believe it. These people had never been to the capital, and they would not believe even if they were beaten to death that someone could move a thousand-foot-high mountain.
The people of Dajing are so ignorant, they believe everything!
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Night falls.
Jiang Changsheng was counting under the tree. There were so many warriors in the capital. He was already looking forward to tomorrow.
Bai Qi also sensed many powerful auras in the capital. He came to Jiang Changsheng and asked, "Tomorrow is the day to open the Human Emperor Monument. Why doesn't Your Majesty send the Tiance Army here? At least let Ping An and Xu Tianji come back."
Jiang Changsheng said: "It's okay, I'm here, that's enough."
Bai Qi blinked and said, "You are in such a high position, why do you have to do it yourself?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "If we let them come, the battle will be prolonged, and innocent people may be hurt, or even the thieves may escape. The dynasty of great fortune will be a great achievement for all ages, and will benefit 200 million people."
I see.
Bai Qi suddenly changed his opinion of Jiang Changsheng. Although this immortal seemed indifferent, he actually had a holy heart.
Outside the courtyard, next to the small bridge, Jiang Jian was wielding a Fang Tian Hua Ji. The halberd was extremely long for him, but he still wielded it with great vigor.
Hua Jianxin stood nearby, his face filled with relief.
This kid is simply Ping An with normal intelligence. He is very strong and his moves are very smooth.
She also began to look forward to Jiang Jian's future.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
When the New Year arrived, the imperial palace was blocked by guards and the ministers entered the palace. The people also got up early and went to the streets, waiting for the Dawn of Fortune to come. They were all very curious about what the Dawn of Fortune was.
The Human Emperor Monument is fifty feet high and is extremely prominent within the palace. It can be seen even from outside the palace.
Inside the bedroom, the maids were changing clothes for Jiang Ziyu. Jiang Ziyu put on the dragon robe and crown he wore when he ascended the throne. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror and murmured, "Wu Zu, Wen Di, from today on, I will completely surpass you and lead Da Jing to true prosperity."
After an incense stick of time, Jiang Ziyu walked out of the bedroom.
He arrived in front of the Golden Throne Hall, and right in front of him was the square where the Human Emperor Monument was located. Surrounding it were ministers, who were obviously standing in a formation. There were nearly ten thousand of them. In front of the Human Emperor Monument stood a large tripod with a stick of incense stick stuck on it, half a foot high, which had not yet been lit.
There is a step made of mahogany in front of the tripod, which can lead to the mouth of the tripod.
Jiang Ziyu stood on the steps in front of the Golden Palace. When the empress, imperial concubine, princes, princesses and others saw him coming, they came and stood behind him, waiting. Even Jiang Jian came. This boy was the most lively, looking around, and his mother had to teach him a lesson in a low voice.
Jiang Ziyu had a total of fourteen princes and twenty-seven princesses, five of whom were still infants, and they were all present.
King Jiang Yu of Qin also came. He stood among the ministers and looked at Jiang Ziyu.
He was filled with emotion, he didn't expect Dajing to go this far.
"Father, did you ever think that Dajing would come to this point when you were alive?"
Jiang Yu thought silently. He looked up, trying to find Jiang Changsheng, but found that Jiang Changsheng did not come. However, he did not panic. He believed that Jiang Changsheng was watching them in Longqi Temple and would protect them.
This is indeed the case.
Jiang Changsheng, Hua Jianxin, Wang Chen, and Bai Qi meditated on the edge of the cliff, looking at the capital city from afar. They could see the huge monument to the Human Emperor.
The white dragon also crawled over to join in the fun. Just when it raised its head, it was much bigger than Jiang Changsheng and the other two, and was very scary.
Wang Chen sighed, "Once we enter the era of destiny, Dajing will soar. I can't imagine how powerful Dajing will be hundreds of years later."
His eyes were full of expectation. Although fate was unfair, he had been the crown prince for so many years and was still full of attachment to the country of Dajing and hoped that it would be good.
Hua Jianxin smiled and said, "That depends on how long the Taoist priest lives."
Wang Chen couldn't help but look at Jiang Changsheng . Jiang Changsheng had a calm expression, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
He suddenly felt a little lost.
It would be great if the Taoist priest was really a god, but reason told him that he was also a human being, but his martial arts attainments were unimaginable.
If you are human, you will die.
"Yes, there is no immortal person in this world, and no dynasty that will never perish..."
Wang Chen murmured to himself, his tone somewhat sad.
Jiang Changsheng said, "We should seize every moment in our lives. We will have our own blessings in the future. This world has its own destiny. As long as we have experienced glory, we will never be forgotten."
Wang Chen thought it made sense. Why should people in this world worry about the future?
Time passes slowly.
The sun gradually rises in the east.
Beside the Human Emperor Monument, Han Tianji and officials from the Ministry of Transport were dressed formally, like celestial masters being offered sacrifices.
Han Tianji stared at the sky, and when he saw that the auspicious time was approaching, he said, "Your Majesty, please bring the royal family forward!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziyu immediately walked down the stairs, followed by the royal family.
All the ministers knelt down and worshipped the Human Emperor Monument.
When Jiang Ziyu arrived in front of the big cauldron, the royal family behind him knelt down one after another. Jiang Jian was dragged down by his mother, and he was quite unconvinced. Having grown up with Jiang Changsheng, he was very resistant to these customary rituals, but he still listened and chose to submit.
"Your Majesty, please ascend the Tongtian Ding!"
Han Tianji continued to shout, Jiang Ziyu lifted the hem of his dragon robe, stepped onto the mahogany steps, and came to the tripod.
Standing here, looking down at his ministers, Jiang Ziyu felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.
Somehow, he seemed to feel God's will.
Han Tianji and the officials of the Transportation Department spread out and surrounded the Human Emperor Monument. They stretched out their hands, pressed on the Human Emperor Monument, and began to mobilize their own true energy to penetrate into the Human Emperor Monument. These officials were carefully selected by Han Tianji, all of them had the power of the Tongtian Realm, and inherited his unique skills of luck, and could help him guide his luck together.
Not long after, a strong wind started.
The sky gradually turned overcast and rolling thunderclouds suddenly gathered.
Everyone's robes were rustling in the wind. Jiang Ziyu stood facing the wind, his posture as steady as a mountain.
This astronomical phenomenon made the ministers nervous. In fact, most of them thought that destiny was a hoax, which was why the Ministry of Destiny was unpopular. After seeing it today, they realized it was true.
At the same time, the streets throughout the capital were crowded with people, and many warriors landed on the eaves to gaze at the celestial phenomenon .
Boom!
The Human Emperor Monument began to tremble, and the thunderclouds above it began to spin like a whirlpool, with the center of the whirlpool facing the Human Emperor Monument, and bursts of thunder and lightning appeared.
"Your Majesty, please burn incense and establish the Emperor of Heaven and Earth!"
Han Tianji's voice sounded again.
Jiang Ziyu raised his hands, made a gesture of holding incense, and shouted loudly: "In the 25th year of Qianwu, I, Jiang Ziyu, gathered the luck of the world and established the Great Jingyun Dynasty. Emperor Wu and Emperor Wen are above us. The royal family Jiang family is blessed by the luck of heaven and earth. The sun and the moon are witnesses to it. I wish to become the Son of Fortune, benefit the people of the world, and bless the country!"
"If the heavens hear my intention, please help Da Jing establish a prosperous dynasty!"
This passage is not necessary, but this form is needed to change the image of imperial power in the minds of people all over the world.
From now on, the Jiang family's imperial power will be recognized by God, rather than snatched away. This is destiny!
Jiang Ziyu mobilized his true energy, opened his hands, and turned his palms upwards as if holding up something. The invisible true energy fell on the incense and candles, and then ignited them.
boom!
A bolt of lightning struck down and hit the Human Emperor Monument.
Jiang Changsheng standing on the edge of the cliff had a strange expression on his face. This thing was truly a calamity from heaven.
However, it was different from his own heavenly tribulation. His heavenly tribulation was meant to kill him, while this heavenly tribulation was to draw the destiny of heaven and earth into the Human Emperor Monument, including Jiang Ziyu's own destiny.
