Chapter 40 The Last Sacrifice
In order to figure out what happened to the ascetic monks, Chen Xu captured several masters and pulled their souls out of their bodies to observe.
As he imagined, that white light was caused by faith. The more pious those who believe in the Lord, the thicker the white light. On the contrary, the more impolite those who believe in the Lord, the weaker the white light.
The souls of the believer shake their faith in the Lord, and the white light will disappear in an instant and transform into a black light, which is the fall.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses took two months to sort out the entire land of China, and the resistance forces that emerged during this period were completely killed.
Then the Terracotta Warriors and Horses left China and spread around.
It was like a locust crossing the border, slaughtering all humans, and Westerners exclaimed that the Yellow Peril was coming.
Yes, Huang Peril has come. Following Huang Peril, there are also sacrifices who seem pious but wear all kinds of clothes. Some of them are wearing Taoist robes, some are wearing cassocks, some are wearing black robes of Western missionaries, and some are smearing on their faces. These are wizards from indigenous tribes.
In front of Qin Shihuang's army, the unity of all religions is so easy. Mortals dare not use their flesh and blood to try whether the Terracotta Warriors' sharp blades and whether their gods will save themselves, because what they tried proved that the Terracotta Warriors' sharp blades were very sharp and their gods could not save them.
Each country was destroyed, and all species were destroyed. Whether it was the elderly, children, or men and women, they all died tragically under the blade of the Terracotta Warriors. Their souls became the material for worshiping Qin Shihuang, making Qin Shihuang's magic power even more vast.
Qin Shihuang even summoned all the Terracotta Warriors and Horses under the earth with his own hands and formed a mighty army just for more killings.
The Western powers had just begun to form a coalition force, trying to stop it, but as soon as they came into contact, they were completely defeated. The soldiers who fled back spread the terror of Qin Shihuang. The remaining troops were not willing to fight against Qin Shihuang at all. After George VI signed the war order, these troops mutiny directly, causing George VI to be in a dilemma. He had no choice but to give up the large colonies in Asia, hoping that God and King Arthur would bless Britain.
In the imperial palace in the capital, Qin Shihuang sat upright on the dragon throne. Below him was Chen Xu, and Chen Xu was the only one.
"Your Majesty, it's enough. It's time to kill the Japanese." Chen Xu said lightly.
"Isn't it good to kill all the people in this world?" Qin Shihuang's voice was so loud.
"If Your Majesty thinks your army can kill all the gods, just try it." Chen Xu said: "It doesn't matter to the east. The foundations of Buddhism and Taoism have always been in China. The ancient Egyptians died two thousand years ago, and they would kill them. But the West is their master's territory. If they kill them all, they will probably be in great trouble."
"What about the Japanese?" Qin Shihuang gathered his majesty, like an emperor who respected wise men and sages.
"Japan is known as the eight million gods, but it's just a joke." Chen Xu sneered, "Whether their god exists or not, is it still a two-word saying that even if it exists, what can be rampant in front of His Majesty?"
Chen Xu knew clearly that the ancient Egyptian gods did exist and had taught a lot. Through observing the souls of the Lord's believers, this Lord most of them also existed. As for how strong he was, Chen Xu didn't know.
However, he made a move in the West, intending to promote World War II, harvest souls and sacrifice himself. If Qin Shihuang was killed all, he would not have any souls.
Qin Shihuang was extremely greedy and took all his soul into his own and strengthened himself, but he did not even leave any of it for him, which had long caused his dissatisfaction.
So he hopes that Qin Shihuang will exterminate Japan as soon as possible, uproot this enemy, and then send Qin Shihuang out of this plane.
"The gods are powerful, and the plane does not allow powerful gods to stay for a long time, so exclusion is the only and inevitable ending."
This is the knowledge recorded in the Sun Gold Sutra.
I hope the knowledge recorded in the Sun Gold Sutra is true! Chen Xu sighed slightly in his heart.
He admired Qin Shihuang and believed that Qin Shihuang was a hero and a hero who could save China; he admired Qin Shihuang and his achievements.
However, when Qin Shihuang infringed on his interests, even he couldn't help but think about it.
If this world is compared to a pasture, then they are wolf, the wolf that steals the sheep. Now Qin Shihuang wants to eat all the sheep in the pasture alone.
Not to mention how the owner of the ranch would treat them after eating the sheep. Just saying that all the ranch was eaten by Qin Shihuang, Chen Xu would not be able to bear it.
"You're talking about it."
The closer you get to the realm of the gods, the more you understand the greatness of the gods. Qin Shihuang is like this. He understands the greatness of the gods, so he is unwilling to fight against them, at least not now.
"Since that's the case, let's go."
Qin Shihuang waved his robe and took Chen Xu away.
The Terracotta Warriors, who were originally killing Egyptians and harvesting their souls, suddenly stopped and then their bodies collapsed.
The Egyptians who thought they would die were stunned when they saw the Terracotta Warriors collapsed, and then became happy, "These group of yellow demons have finally died. I'll ask you to kill the Lord's Lamb, and you'll be punished by God!"
The Egyptians didn't understand how the Terracotta Warriors died, and believed that the Lord had given punishment and killed the yellow demon, so they quickly drew a cross on their chest, thanking the Lord.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xu moved from the palace to Japan.
After a little thought, Chen Xu understood that this was Qin Shihuang's use of great magic power to force him to transfer him.
"Are these people the Japanese in your mouth?" Qin Shihuang looked at them condescendingly, his eyes looking at the dead.
"Yes." Chen Xu felt an unknown furious in his heart when he saw the Japanese, and then he suppressed it.
"I was actually inspired by the three kinds of original sin inner demons, anger, hatred and killing."
"This group of Japanese deserves to die."
Chen Xu sat cross-legged and silently entered the meditation.
"Seeing the battlefield of dragons and tigers quietly reverses the yin and yang."
Chen Xu had a dream and he returned to that tragic time and space.
The sunken warships and screaming soldiers were crying under the water; viral weapons such as plague, cholera, syphilis were spreading in China, and the infected people were crying and in pain, and the Japanese were laughing loudly next to them.
What is the crime of a newly born baby being stabbed to death by a Japanese knife? What is the crime of a baby being killed by a Japanese woman being stabbed by a stick? What is the crime of a woman being tied to a pillar being shot by a machine gun?
They are not guilty, no, they are guilty, and weak is the original sin. They are too weak, and even their motherland is weak, so they are invaded, so they are killed, so they are guilty.
However, today, the people who killed them are weak, and the people who killed them are guilty, so they will repay each other, and they will become even worse.
Qin Shihuang waved his hand and the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were resurrected. The Japanese screamed, and some Japanese even knelt down and knelt down as the emperor.
However, it was useless. They were still dead. There was no way to live under the blade of the Terracotta Warriors. This was what Chen Xu said to Qin Shihuang.
Who will awaken in a big dream first? I know it for my whole life.
Suddenly, time and space intertwined, and the time and space in the dream overlapped with the world.
In the dream, the Japanese killed the Chinese; now, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses killed the Japanese.
In the dream, it was the Chinese screaming, the descendants of Yan and Huang wailing; now it was the Japanese screaming, the people of the Emperor and the people of the Emperor were crying.
Once, the Chinese were massacred; now, the Japanese are massacred.
"It's all because of cause and effect!" Chen Xu sighed, got up from the ground, and walked over step by step.
He turned a deafening sound of crying and wailing. His world was two worlds, one was the world where the Chinese were slaughtered, and the other was the world where the Japanese were slaughtered.
"This is all original sin." Chen Xu reached out to block the blade of the Terracotta Warriors and saved the Japanese child. His palm was cut and bleeding, and he didn't know it.
"ありがとうございます(Thank you)" The Japanese child looked at the Terracotta Warriors in horror, and then looked at Chen Xu gratefully, with innocent eyes as if he proved that he was not guilty.
"No need to thank you." Chen Xu smiled gently, grabbed his neck with one hand, and twisted it gently, "Weakness is the original sin. We used to have original sin, but now you have original sin."
In the dream time and space, a Japanese man was cruelly breaking the neck of a Chinese child. His technique was the same as Chen Xu, but his face was cruel and Chen Xu's face was smiling.
The massacre lasted for two full months until all the Japanese were killed, until those priests, fearingly prepared the last priests.
"I finally understand what is flowing in my blood, Your Majesty." Chen Xu walked to Qin Shihuang, like a great sage. "My blood flows with the fear of my ancestors. Their blood is under the land over there; their hatred and anger have always been there, and they are waiting for our descendants to take revenge."
"The Five Barbarians invaded China, the Mongols' butcher knives, the whip and pigs' butcher knives, and the Japanese butcher knives, these have never been history, but blood. They flow quietly in our blood and have never disappeared."
"Your Majesty, thank you for fulfilling my wish and fulfilling my revenge. From today on, I will no longer have to bear such a heavy burden."
"To thank you, let me personally hold the final sacrifice for you." Chen Xu spoke the scriptures, like a dream and a illusion.
"The last sacrifice?" Qin Shihuang frowned, not understanding what Chen Xu meant.
Before he could figure it out, the priest had already completed it.
The scarlet light penetrated into Qin Shihuang's body. The already solid six-faced crystal was completely solid at this moment. Qin Shihuang seemed to understand something and immediately became angry.
"How dare you betray me?"
"Your Majesty, many people are asking for it, but they cannot ask for it." Chen Xu looked at Qin Shihuang with a strange expression, with respect, admiration, and worry, but more of it was still reluctant to leave.
"I don't want to be exiled. I haven't unified the world yet. I still want to be the monarch of this world, eternal life."
"Your Majesty, your journey is endless planes."
Endless rules form a vortex in the air, excluding Qin Shihuang from this world.
PS: This volume has finally been written. Actually, I don’t know how to write about war, but for the sake of my previous dream, I still wrote this volume. Now that the dream is over, I probably won’t write about war in the future!
Chapter completed!