The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

There is only one reason and reason for me to keep writing, and that is to fulfill my dream of writing.

It's best to earn some royalties by the way, but if you can't earn it, you can live well.

If you don't want to make money, there is no reason to cut books because of poor grades, just eunuchs.

As long as you can sign a contract, you must finish writing the story in your mind.

I didn't think too much about it. In my heart, I can accept whatever opinions I get and what I say.

No matter good, bad, helpful or unhelpful.

So if you want to keep books, you can do whatever you want.

As long as I am occasionally bored in my spare time, when I am in a book shortage.

Suddenly, there was another story about a protagonist named Lin Yuan that came to mind.

I can still think of, eh, there is still a book, I can barely read it, to pass the time, and solve the book shortage.

I am willing to come back and look through it, and if I can get a little touch from it, I am really satisfied.

I really want to write the story long, well, and fully.

But I can't think of any way to coordinate well, so I can only advance the plot according to the ideas in my mind.

I don't care if I follow up or not, because it doesn't matter to me.

Because I have made great progress.

At least the book is signed isn't it?

At least this book is recommended, isn't it?

At least this book is still liked and supported, isn't it?

I only care about whether you like it or not, and whether you want to watch it.

Whenever you want to watch it, just watch it again, it doesn't matter.

In fact, at 4 pm on Tuesday this week, that is, four days ago, I asked the editor in charge.

There are 159 paying readers following my book.

At that time, 1403 was collected.

The closing ratio is lower than 10:1.

Well, to be honest, as a newcomer author, this data is really good.

Last Tuesday, there were only 21.

It has only been serialized for 2 days, and hundreds of them have been added directly after reading.

I sincerely thank everyone for your support, and this week I tested the waters and advanced to pk.

Thanks to the readers who have been voting to follow up.

This is all thanks to you, thank you for your love!

It's coming to the weekend, and I will try my best to add more updates to everyone.

Code more when you have time!Take a good story and repay everyone with a good plot!

Thank you!

(This single chapter is more than 3000 words, although it is just some heartfelt thoughts, it took me almost two hours, does it count as three hours?)

Chapter 44 Blessing from Heaven

"Forgive me, disarm and return to the fields!"

As soon as the voice fell, the imperial palace, which was still bustling just now, fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they saw the same suspicion and surprise as themselves on everyone else's face.

"Oh? Hehe, it seems that General Shenwei is dissatisfied with his position in the monk alliance?"

Being rejected by his subordinates, Luo Chen still maintained the demeanor that a superior should have, and asked with a smile.

"Now that you have become a fighting saint, you can ask me for any request."

Luo Chen said unhurriedly, the smile on his face didn't look twisted or far-fetched at all.

"Frankly speaking, I have long wanted to hand over the full authority of the alliance army formed during the war to you to lead after I formally take over the throne of Emperor Qing."

His eyes focused on Chao Wendao again.

Everyone is waiting for his answer.

After Luo Chen became Qing Emperor, the position of alliance leader can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.

Let me ask, who can refuse such a condition?

"Leader, you have misunderstood, I am not trying to fight for some supremacy."

After hearing Luo Chen's words, Chao Wendao shook his head slightly, and explained:

"It's just that today, thanks to the favor of the Qing Emperor, I can hear the voice of heaven, see the truth with a clear heart, and decide to kill and retreat, and retire from the world, and become a hermit who has nothing to do with the world."

As soon as this remark came out, the suspicion on everyone's faces completely turned into deep consternation.

They couldn't help whispering and talking in low voices.

General Shenwei swelled after being sanctified?

Faced with such generous conditions, he still refused the kind invitation of leader Luochen.

The most incredible thing is that he even admitted in front of everyone that he was sanctified because of the favor of the Qing Emperor.

And in the tone, it sounds full of gratitude to Emperor Qing.

You must know that it was Chao Wendao who first led the monks to rise up against the brutal rule of Emperor Qing.

But now, is it clear that he wants to abandon the light and turn to the dark?

It is unbelievable that such a contrasting performance has to make the monks feel astonished.

"General Chao seems to have something to say."

Luo Chen's face finally darkened, and he said word by word:

"What else do you want to say, just say it."

All the monks present heard the anger contained in Luo Chen's two short sentences, and their hearts beat wildly.

"What the Qing Emperor did just now, I believe everyone can see it, and I was deeply touched by it."

Hearing the Tao in the morning is neither humble nor overbearing.

"No matter what other evil deeds Qingdi has done, at least I am completely convinced by what he has done to the Great Sage Wuyue."

"The merits and demerits of a lifetime can be commented by posterity. The death of Emperor Qing is a foregone conclusion. As monks of his age, we should be more open-minded."

Chao Wendao's eyes slowly swept across all the monks present.

"Just this heavenly decree that favors us, at least on the way of cultivation, he is enough to be called the guide of all our monks."

As Chao Wendao spoke, he took off the divine power armor that was bestowed on him by Luo Chen.

"If I hadn't looked at Qingdi from this perspective and accepted Qingdi just now, I wouldn't have benefited from the transformation of my state of mind from the heavenly decree he inspired."

As soon as Chao Wendao explained these few sentences, the expressions on the faces of the other monks froze instantly.

The meaning of General Shenwei's words is already clear enough.

In other words, if they can't accept Qingdi's actions in this life, they can't look at Qingdi rationally.

There is simply no way to benefit from this extremely rare edict of heaven!

It is self-evident how much benefit the Heavenly Dao edict can bring to monks.

Just five sounds can make a half-sage who has been shackled for thousands of years clear the clouds and see the fog, and become a great saint.

Just looking at this is enough to know how many mysteries of the spiritual way are contained in the edict of the way of heaven.

But if you want to benefit from this heavenly edict, you must first get rid of the many prejudices against Emperor Qing in your heart.

Emperor Qing must be regarded as their guide on the spiritual path and their master.

Only when this prerequisite is fulfilled, can one listen to and realize the profound meaning of heaven and man contained in the edict of the Dao of Heaven to the Qing Emperor.

This is really unacceptable to the monks in the monk alliance.

If it wasn't for overthrowing Emperor Qing and saving the people of Qingzhou, they would not have united and formed an alliance.

If there were no relatives, friends, or brothers who died at the hands of Qingdi, they would not hate Qingdi to the bone.

In the imperial palace, it became quiet.

All the monks were caught in a difficult choice.

Their obsession with fighting to kill and hate Qing Emperor is shaking and struggling.

They are monks.

He is a monk who regards his cultivation base and strength above all else.

But now, an opportunity to improve his cultivation and understand the mysteries of the Dao of Heaven is in front of him.

To be able to hear the decree of the Dao of Heaven with one's own ears is a unique opportunity that countless monks will never come across in a lifetime, or even a few lifetimes.

Should he give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity because of his prejudice and obsession with Emperor Qing?

The answer is already clear in the hearts of all monks.

But as alliance monks, they all claimed to be famous and decent, and they really couldn't show their face in public and express their attitude towards Emperor Qing.

"Well, actually, big brother...Qing Emperor, he can also be said to be kind to me in the past, with the utmost benevolence and righteousness."

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked forward to hearing the reputation.

It's Wu Pojun.

Qingdi's former life and death brother, Wu Pojun.

"All his kindness to Sister Wuyue, just like General Chao, I saw it all in my eyes and remembered it in my heart."

"There is an old saying that when a bird is about to die, its song is mournful; when a man is about to die, his words are kind."

Wu Pojun shook his head and said slowly.

"Qingdi is now trapped in the copper coffin and is about to die. I really shouldn't have any prejudice against him anymore."

"Grace is grace, resentment is resentment."

"Everything, just let it go."

boom!boom!boom!

At the moment when Wu Pojun's words fell, he suddenly felt the spiritual altar in his head explode.

Whether it is all the secular dust that confuses the heart, or any complicated disturbance that is bound by a cage.

All the filth gathered in the spiritual platform dissipated with the sound of the explosion.

Wu Pojun Lingtai is clean and bright.

Even the whole body has a feeling of flying lightly.

It seems to have reached a kind of supreme heaven that no one can reach.

Afterwards, the sound of the Great Dao, which came from nowhere, echoed in his mind one after another.

It cleanses the mind like Huang Zhong Dalu.

Vibrate the soul like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

All the shackles in front of his eyes were broken away by the sound of the avenue.

no longer exists.

Following a wave of wind and waves swept across Wu Pojun's body.

His spiritual pressure realm has moved from the peak of the venerable to the half-step quasi-sage!