Chapter 292

When Hong Wu Tiandi asked about this sentence, Hong Yu almost fainted. After taking a deep breath again and again and calming his mood, he replied: "Yes, after all, Buddhism is the school my mother grew up in, just like her mother's family. Mud Bodhisattva and Sanskrit sound are like my uncle and aunt. There are so many incense feelings. He sent someone to me, but I can't refuse. But I abide by what my father said before," if you're not my race, your heart must be different. " Eight characters, after all, those Buddhists are believers imported from different continents and won't make friends with them. "

"Don't panic." Hong Poji, the Heavenly Emperor of Hong Wu, pointed to the stool on one side of the desk in the hall: "sit down."

Seeing that emperor Hong Wu didn't get angry and change his face, but still had a pleasant face, Hong Yu calmed down a little, like taking a reassurance.

"Looking back on the past, in fact, mud Bodhisattva and I were also close friends. We talked about everything, and... Your mother." Hong Poji had a deep look in his eyes and seemed to be in memory: "In those days, the three of us drank wine and talked happily, but now we have to become enemies. That's what we can't do. After what happened in those years, many friends turned against me. The little god of huawaixuanmen and the son of a hundred families... Once talked on a campfire night, but I finally buried him... He is no longer the magic monk of that year, and I am not the one of that year Huawai Ranger, he is now a Buddhist mud Bodhisattva, and I am the emperor who bears the territory of millions of miles. I have different positions, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong... "

Hong Yu didn't know how to answer. He was silent. He didn't understand the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. He just learned some fur from the mouth of mud Bodhisattva, but he didn't dare to say right or wrong.

"What did he tell you when you saw the mud Bodhisattva this time?" Hong Poji looked at the huge palace in front of him, and the tall and mighty figure seemed a little lonely at the moment: "he must have told you about your mother, too?"

"Yes." Hong Yu nodded. "This time, when I met him, he said that you must remember the things that happened in those years. You must remember that he went back to Buddhism to save the soldiers and never returned. That's why my mother's final tragedy happened. In fact, I think it's all caused by nature. I don't blame my father, nor mud Bodhisattva, nor... Queen, everything is a barbarian evil god with sinister intentions..."

"After Yin Tian died that year, I found the real body of the evil god and pursued and killed the God, but the God blew himself up at the last minute, smashed the kingdom of God, repulsed me, and then took the opportunity to escape with secret arts."

Hong Poji said to himself, his eyes were godless, but when he heard Hong Yu, his mind swayed and felt terrible. This was the battle of slaughtering gods. Even an evil god in hell was also a God. He didn't know how earth shaking the war was. He was like a grain of dust in the starry sky. He watched two ancient stars collide with each other and regretted that it was too far away from him The following:

"After the collapse of his kingdom of God, his throne fell, suffered great trauma, and hid directly and completely. At that time, I had no defect to separate myself. I had to deal with other evil gods and alien immortals in hell, as well as countless ancient demon gods and demon immortals of the demon family, so I let him escape completely

Now think about it, this God may be reincarnated and abandoned into the secular world, and still dormant. I won't come out again to stir up the wind and rain until the day comes and the world is in chaos. But this is also my chance. When this God appears, I will kill the God again and completely kill the God to pay tribute to the souls of Yin Tian! "

This is the first time that emperor Hong Wu has spoken so much to himself, almost gushing, completely venting all the depression in his heart for so many years. Although Hong Yu is strange in his heart, he also knows that he can't interrupt at this time and can only listen quietly.

"Father, what exactly is Tianzhu? Is it better than your father? Do you have to be afraid of Tianzhu? Is it true that as mud Bodhisattva said, once Tianzhu comes, you will disappear, and then there will be chaos in the world, and what should the people do?" Hong Yu still couldn't help but ask the questions in his heart. His head was numb, and he didn't even notice his incoherent words: "Is it true that Dahong will die... Is it true that God can't tolerate great achievements like father and Emperor?"

He has been out of the palace for more than a year. All the people he has seen along the way are happy, well-dressed and fed. The days get better and better, and they all want to live in peace. However, all these seemingly happy and stable lives are maintained by Emperor Hong Wu alone. Without the new deal like emperor Hong Wu, the national strength will not be so strong. Without emperor Hong Wu's all-round cultivation , it is so oppressive that the immortals, all kinds of people, and even those evil gods in hell can't breathe and dare not move. The world has long known what chaos it is.

It's hard to imagine that one day, Emperor Hongwu disappeared and the flood died. The immortals who regarded the people as ants and the evil gods who regarded the people as leeks, pigs and dogs jumped out one by one. What will be the scene at that time.

Countless records in history have described that the tragic career of the subjugated prince was brutally killed or humiliated in every way. It's best to end up banned. It's sad and no one cares. The only thing that can be left is a few words on the history books.

"Tianzhu? What's that? No one has seen it, or all the people who have seen it have disappeared. Maybe I can guess something, but I can't say that it will lead to great disaster." Hong Poji was silent for a long time, and then looked up at the deep clouds through the transparent dome of the palace, as if he wanted to find out where the heaven is and get it out.

For a long time, he suddenly said, "in fact, it's nothing to be afraid of, but heaven's punishment. Don't you think this day is too high, unattainable and frightening? One day, I will stand in the depths of nine days and pull it out to see what heaven is, whether it has a heart, whether its heart is red or black..."

"..." Hong Yu was silent and his head was dizzy. It took him a long time to say: "my father is great. He fought with people, immortals and gods all his life. Now, he has become the first person in history and created a great empire. He wants to fight against heaven and fight with heaven..."

"The sky is not high, the heart is the highest, and fighting with people is endless fun. What I want to do is to let all the reckless creatures in the world understand that it is better to ask God to worship immortals and look up at the starry sky than to strengthen themselves and be as strong as heaven. Can I ask if I can fight?" Hong Poji saw a huge atmospheric machine in his eyes, and his divine power turned into a dragon shape behind him, just like a God who stands up to heaven and earth, It seems that as he said, if he blows out, the sky will be punched a big hole.

Hong Yu felt oppressed. The whole person was afraid to go out and almost had to crawl.

"Well, if you don't say this, don't think about it. Do a good job for the imperial court and develop stably." Hong Poji put away the powerful Qi from his body and suddenly asked, "I ask you, have you blamed me and the queen for being bullied and humiliated in the palace over the years?"

"I dare not," said Hong Yu, startled.

"I said no, but I'm afraid I didn't think so in my heart. I must have complained about my injustice. You don't agree." Hong Poji seemed to have a magic power that penetrated people's hearts. He saw it very clearly, and then sighed: "Alas, you can blame me. I also know that I owe you and Yintian. But I hope you don't hate the queen. She is also a poor person. Although I don't love her, I even hate her for killing Yintian while I closed the door to deduce the whereabouts of the evil god. But in fact, I also know that she killed your mother for me for the good of me and the people. After all, the evil god in Yintian's body at that time Zhi has been deeply entangled and affected all her behaviors. She has been demonized. There is no way... "

"As I said, I don't blame my father, you, the mud Bodhisattva, or the queen. All these are sinister means made by the evil god. Unfortunately, the God is still free and has not been killed." Hong Yu was silent, and then said in a jar voice.

"It's best. Don't worry. I'll kill the evil god. This is my commitment to Yintian and my compensation for you. Don't blame me for ignoring you over the years." Hong Poji stood up: "if not, how can your fate be reversed and get a great opportunity?"

Boom!

Hearing this, Hong Yu suddenly burst into sweat and hair all over his body. His Qi and blood couldn't help surging out of control. His face turned red and seemed to explode. He had only one thought in his heart: "did he know the secret of obtaining hundreds of millions of golden dagger magic skills and stop dagger talisman?"

He raised his head and just looked at Hong Poji. He moved up to dominate the furnace in his body and tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, but he didn't show any difference. The whole person was like Ding Town, and his blood was suddenly calm. It was as if there was a ding furnace in his body, which was enough to suppress everything and calm himself: "father and Emperor..."

"I said, don't panic and don't think too much. I've seen and owned more things in my life than you think." Hong Poji disagreed: "You're very good. You've done a good job in nourishing qi. You've made great progress in martial arts. You can't panic. In this regard, you're better than your other brothers. I think only Lao 18 is deeper than you. Speaking of this, I feel a little guilty. You got some opportunities from Lao 18. This is what I did, but it's nothing. I'll make up for him. I owe your mother a debt Some things will give you an adventure that doesn't belong to you and help you change your life. Some things I owe old 18 will naturally give him greater benefits. These involve playing games with heaven. At present, it seems that I win the son of heaven for the time being. However, this may not be a good thing for you. You will have a doom in the future, maybe old 18 or unknown. Of course, old 18 will also have Your fate depends on whether you can change your life against the sky. You know, I can't protect you all your life... "

When Hong Yu heard this, he felt obscure and ignorant. He didn't understand it very much. His heart was in a mess. Countless ideas rushed up. He could only try his best to restrain: "the father's words are really obscure, and some of his ministers can't understand."

"There are some things you don't need to understand. You will understand them later." Hong Poji said, "let's change the topic. How do you feel about the world when you come out to experience recently?"

"The world has been under great governance, and the great prosperity that has not been seen in thousands of years has come. It is simply flowers and brocade, cooking oil with fire. Although there are a small number of criminals and demons, it is just psoriasis, which can be determined in an instant. Now, compared with the traditional dynasties and empires, the world is simply a God on the earth, full of peace and harmony. My son and minister have been familiar with historical records since childhood, but they also know to take history as a mirror, and the history of all dynasties in history In the modern times, there were foreign invasions outside, and there were evil cult heirs who held the theocracy above the laws of the dynasty. They regarded the people as leeks and cut them one after another. Those immortals outside also regarded the people as mole ants, and the human race in the world had no dignity at all. Even under the rule of the most wise and powerful ancient emperor, there were natural and man-made disasters, local tyrants and evil gentry, and plagues and diseases In the world, the richer the poor are, the richer the rich have their own legal constraints and dare not fool around. The key natural disasters and diseases are becoming less and less. Even if the people are in the most difficult situation, they can also have a meal of fine rice and white flour. There is ice water in summer and coal in winter. Everyone has books to read and practice. This is what the children's ministers feel most deeply when they travel. "

When it comes to sincerity, Hong Yu gradually put aside his miscellaneous thoughts and expressed his feelings: "my son's ministers hope that such stability can last for thousands of generations. According to the ancient saying, it is hard to prosper the people and die the people, but now it has never changed. This is the most abundant and great world, and we can't go back to the previous bitter days."

While he was talking, he thought of what mud Bodhisattva said. Heaven is coming. Emperor Hongwu will not tolerate heaven and earth and will disappear. At that time, the world will be in chaos again. Suddenly, he was unwilling to do anything to change and reverse all this.

He pointed to his head, and the Zhige Fu lived in the center of his eyebrows. He wanted to tell the secret of Zhige Fu to Emperor Hong Wu. He had made a decision. Even if he died, he would also present the Zhige Fu. Only the person who got the Tianfu was the real dragon, which was recognized by heaven and earth. He thought he didn't have this virtue and didn't deserve this treasure: "Father, I have something to say, I know the sea..."

His words were about to come out. He was very firm, but they stopped suddenly. It seemed that his throat was blocked. He couldn't make any sound. It was Emperor Hong Wu who shot. He blocked Hong Yu's tongue with supreme power.

Hong Yu's face turned red. Halfway through his words, he blocked back again. He was very uncomfortable.

He wants to do something for the world, the people and Emperor Hongwu, even a little!

This is his sincerity!

"Well, I know what you want."

Hong Poji waved his hand and looked at Hong Yu squarely. After looking at it for a long time, his eyebrows gradually relaxed. He seemed to be exaggerated. He could see Hong Yu's sincerity:

"It's worthy of being my son. I can guess what you want to say. But I've made up my mind that yours is yours. How can I rob you? Some words can only be put in my heart and can't be said, otherwise there will be great disaster, which will not benefit you and me..."