Human Brain Ranch

  Chapter 31 Wish the Witch Era, the breath-eater will live a long life!

  0367.

  I wish the witch cultivation system, majestic development.

  Under the leadership of Emperor Shi Guangzhi, he has completely entered the era of the big bang.

  Countless heroes emerge in endlessly, as if bamboo shoots have sprung up after a rain, a variety of disciplines have bloomed one by one, and various research schools have been opened.

  Shi Guangzhi Zhengzheng ruled the world with heavy codes and severe punishments. Anyone who steals, steals, robs, or steals will be punished with extreme punishment. For a time, the world is peaceful and the world is at its peak.

  The criminals included in the heavy classics have been continuously solved, paving the way for mankind to open up an extraordinary civilization.

  Some ministers saw it, "Your Majesty, this method is too cruel, stealing will not lead to death! Robbery should not be killed!"

Emperor Shi Guangzhi is very cold, cruel and ruthless in his eyes, "Looking at the world, is there medicine that does not bleed in this world? Is there a way to practice without blood? Those thugs, slaves, should contribute to the human race! In this world, there must be someone. To pave the way, this Fa Gong is in the modern age and will benefit the future. How about later generations commenting on me as a tyrant?"

  For a time, the world will be peaceful and peaceful.

   After more than ten years, every family stays closed at night, and there is almost no custom of stealing.

  The prisoners in the world almost disappeared, so Emperor Shi Guangzhi ordered:

   "As long as the deceased, all the corpses of the county and county households will be transported for the study of Zhu Wu!"

The command    caused turbulent waves even more.

  The elderly in the family, young people who died of illness, and infants who died, were unable to enter the land for safety. They were forcibly taken away by the officials amidst the cries of the people.

   "Tyranny!"

   "Tyranny!!"

  The people wailed constantly.

  0371.

  The practice of witchcraft is broad and profound. It involves the growth of the soul of life, the coordination of the body, the root of consciousness, and so on. This is the ultimate mystery that modern science can hardly reach.

  However, in the four-dimensional world where the "soul spirit" can be sensed, there is finally a breakthrough in the soul realm that has surpassed the modern human society in the 21st century!

After three hundred years of world civilization development, and driven by madness, human beings in the four-dimensional world finally set their own systematic practice basic method, and drawn it into a book, "The World of Survival", which is divided into "Wu Zhu The four volumes of "Xiu Shu", "Ye Qi" and "Ming Xin" contain 31,831 words, which contain the great achievements of the times.

  Your Majesty ordered:

  "Sages and officials from all over the world can go to the royal city to listen to the sermon."

  For a time, the king's capital gathered the world's heroes to learn this method.

At the beginning of   , the preface of the general outline of "The Sui Shi Jing" is as follows, which is the words of the saints, pointing directly to the center:

   "A person who eats breath, if you want to know what breath is, you need to know what it means to eat. Everything in the world can be divided into character by eating."

   "Water-eaters are good at swimming and can be cold."

  "The earth-eaters are unintentional and wise, and wood-eaters brush with strength."

  "The herbivore is good at walking but stupid, while the leaf-eater has silk but moth."

  "The carnivores are brave and fierce, and the grain eaters are wise and clever."

  "The breath eaters live for the gods, and the year eaters catch the evil and demons."

  As soon as the saint's words came out, it seemed as if the sky was shaking.

  This general outline is one word at a time, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, blowing up in the hearts of everyone, and can't help it.

  Many scholars have heard that they have an urge to worship!

They instantly understood that this is the words of the saints, this must be a vast and magnificent "Dao Jing", with every word and every word, and it will be eternally circulating in history. This is not only for the human race, but also encompasses everything in the world. The reason, the big intention, covers all of the world.

  This is like a vast fairy sound, which contains the truth of everything.

   Beyond the years, beyond the entire era, no matter when, we will never fall behind.

  At the moment of the opening of the short story, the Witches of the Witches seemed to see the turbulent waves, the thunderbolt, the squally rain, the mountains and rivers, the everything in this world, and the world’s avenues stretched out.

  A scholar couldn’t help marveling in his heart, “The first few sentences are vaguely related to all things. The common people are based on the nature of food and the qi is supreme. It is very mysterious. This is one of the essence of qi.”

"The breath-eating gods live long, the year-eaters are satisfied with the evil spirits and the devil eats the energy and the gods live long. The sentence is more mysterious. It seems to be devouring the lifespan and soul of other people? Is there such a person in this world? Is there such a way? I don’t want it!"

  He kept listening, only feeling the magnificence of it. This is the most basic outline of this emperor's "concept" for the road of cultivation.

  I saw the opening general outline, and entered the first volume "Wu Zhu", and said:

  "Qi, not breathing, but God."

  "A breath of breath can nourish all things, but where is the breath when things die?"

  "The heart of all thinking can understand all the ways, where is the way when the heart dies?"

   "It is the living and the dead, gathered together in one go."

"Life is alive, and life is divided by qi. One day, one who dies, one who dies for ten years, and one who dies for one hundred years. Those who are not dead, although they act so wisely, they only call life, not death, but they are measured by qi. "

  At this moment, everyone knew from the incomparable shock that the second saint after Zhang Sheng in the old history of mankind had appeared.

  Sage heavy rice!

   is both the emperor and the saint in the world! It is the ancestor of the wizard who establishes the way, establishes the mind, and establishes the behavior!

  With the power of the whole country, he has led tens of thousands of scholars to study and exhausted his life experience. He would rather bear infamy and set the basic practice for the common people of the world.

  At this point, the world has begun to have orthodox practice techniques.

  0376.

  It has been several years since the "Survivals of Survival" was written. Shi Guangzhi is the emperor, as if a demon has fallen in his heart, and the old body can no longer hold it.

  Every day, countless genius doctors enter the palace, shake their heads and sigh, and leave quietly.

  Everyone vaguely guessed that this great emperor who was old in his twilight years had completed his life-long masterpiece before his death, and could no longer hold it.

  People live a sigh of life, and trees live a piece of skin.

  If a person’s heart is relieved, the gods are hard to save!

   "A new era begins, and also the fall of a great king." All the young Junjie and Tianjiao felt an indescribably complicated mood.

  At this moment.

  Zhongdao sat on the throne and watched a genius doctor leave without a change in expression.

  He seems to have accepted this fate, he knows that his body is incurable.

  Perhaps after he noticed the fairy grass on the tea shed, he saw the rudimentary path of "Easter Eater" hidden by the emperor of the slave dynasty, he had already seen his future mission.

   "This is fate."

   "Swing, I want to go to the temple."

  The old emperor said softly: "Go and meet an old person."

  This spilt majestic aura, like dozens of celestial grasses, was scattered, like the sun of heaven and earth, colorful and splendid, floating in the world.

   "The breath is gone."

   "People are going to die too."

  On the huge coastline, on the edge of the port, a huge shadow on the seabed is floating.

  The sea rolls, she stretches her graceful and hydrated body, "Even as powerful as you, you can't stop the exhaustion of years, humans, after all, are such a weak and sad short-lived species."

It is the instinct of a strong man to hold his breath.

  And only if you can't hide your breath completely, and collapse completely, will it be like a deflated balloon that quickly spills into the sky and the earth.

   "The year-eater is satisfied with the evil spirits."

   "That's it! That's how it is!" She suddenly smiled, "You are not a person of conformity at all, you are also a madman! No wonder you have such terrifying power in a short time, no wonder your life span is so short!"

   "No wonder! No wonder!!!"

  She suddenly laughed, as if the long-term doubts had been revealed.

  "The King of Man, you seem to be sacred, but in fact you are the greatest evil demon in this era, but you are still a person worthy of admiration. I will see you off by the clan and mourn you."

  Suddenly, the entire beach outside the boulder wall was full of sobbing tragic songs, melodious, empty, and sad.

  That is the whimper of the dolphin.

  That is the cry of whales.

  The entire ocean sends the final farewell to Emperor Shi Guangzhi.

   "But you are dead, I don't need to hibernate anymore, I also want to build my country." She whispered.

  In a harbor.

   "The death of a saint, the world has a vision."

  An old man under a big banyan tree is riding in a rocking chair and playing chess with another old man. He slowly raised his head and glanced up, revealing a bit of complexity, "He is a stubborn person."

   "It's so beautiful."

   Zhang Zhi looked at the glow, and suddenly remembered that he had seen a similar sunset.

  It was in the mountain village of the prehistoric old civilization. On the day when the friend Zhang Xia died, there was such a magnificent vision of the deceased. At sunset and dusk, it was like the sunrise and the colorful sunrise, which was not as beautiful as a human scene.

  All the people of the entire slave dynasty stared at the color of the sky.

  A large number of people came to the "City of Hundred Stones" by coincidence, and stopped in front of this desert, staring blankly at this great royal city in the years and the old inscriptions at the gate of the city.

  【——I always believe that most of the despair of mortals comes from their own incompetence, but the despair of the strong are mostly limited by the powerlessness of the times, so I want to change the powerlessness of the times. 】

  Many people burst into tears.

  They cried for this great heroic emperor.

   There is no doubt that this is a very controversial king, he is extremely kind and extremely cruel.

He overthrew the slave dynasty with his own hands, abolished slavery, and advocated equal human rights. However, after countless years, he rebuilt the slave system and recruited a large number of slave laborers to build the "Wall of Ten Thousand Stones" on the front line, exhausting countless slave laborers and people. The atrocities far surpassed the slave emperors of the previous two generations.

  He clearly advocated human rights and justice. He established a heavy code to create a peaceful and prosperous world, and collected a large number of prisoners. However, after countless years, he overthrew human rights and forced the expropriation of corpses. There is no humanity and humanity, so he must continue to experiment.

   To go back and forth is a great taboo for kings. However, such kings have extremely powerful personality charm, which makes many people convinced from the bottom of their hearts and do not give birth to too much disgust.

  In the temple.

  Shi Guangzhi Zhengdi step by step stepped across the "Yunxia Sea of ​​Food and Gas" and walked towards the shrine at the end.

  He looked at the idol in this luxurious palace.

  The **** statue is the man with a mole with tears, standing with his hands behind him, looking out at the sky.

  "Farewell to the tea shed under the gate of the city back then. You said, I wish to know that my name was not uttered in my mouth, but from the people of the world."

"I did it."

  "In this life, the world is living, no one knows me."

   "Today is the end of my life, I beg the gods in heaven to see you again." The old man was full of mist dissipating, the whole body was brilliant, his expression was calm and determined, and he looked at the statue with a cane.

  (End of this chapter)