Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 75: Is Zhou Sheng qualified to talk about the topic of "Xian"?

75: I will kill those more than people who have acquired Japanese citizenship!

Zhou Sheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "How did your Highness know the old ancestor?"

Unexpectedly, as one of the thirty-six thieves, he can now eat the food of the Wudang sect.

The famous and upright brand that has been passed down for many years is very useful.

"Ah, this is a long story." Zhu Li's golden pupils were blurred. "Zhang Sanfeng's name is more famous than mine."

There is really nothing wrong with this sentence.

When Zhang Sanfeng became the best, Zhu Li was not yet born; he was just a latecomer who surpassed him.

As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front are beaten to death on the beach.

The two of them are friends forever.

Zhou Sheng understood instantly that the prince was not going to talk in depth, so he stopped asking questions.

At this time, Tang Mi put down a cup of boiling hot tea for him.

"Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao?" Zhou Sheng was shocked. Is this still in Japan?

How come the mahogany round stool and Dahongpao look like they are from China?

Tang Mi explained softly, "I found all of them in Japan. It's more convenient to find some things now."

"." Zhou Sheng glanced sideways at the royal sister in black stockings.

This accent of Southwestern Mandarin almost broke his defenses.

She is so beautiful, why does she speak in such a rustic way? No, she is very down-to-earth.

And she was so gentle and delicate, which gave him goosebumps. Could it be that this girl was the man that the senior liked?
"Okay, now that you've finished your tea, tell me why you're looking for me." Zhu Li put down the teacup and asked softly.

This is only the case for the descendants of Wudang. Others don’t speak in such a nice way.

He also served tea and spied on him. It was a blessing that he didn't lose his head.

Did I drink?

Zhou Sheng reluctantly put down the teacup, and was unable to speak: "Your Highness, I have always had a principle that I would rather die than my fellow Taoists, so I live a very happy life."

"Very good, you are quite similar to your ancestors. Tao follows the laws of nature. It is best for you sorcerers not to get involved in cause and effect." Zhu Li nodded slightly and opened his mouth softly.

Zhou Sheng pursed his lips and sighed, "But I just can't stand what happened in Fukushima."

The tomb guards looked at him in surprise. Why could he not help but praise him?

This is going to be a fallout!

This is not the way to use the influence of your ancestors.

Zhu Li seemed amiable. He picked up the book from the side and continued where he was just reading: "Liu Yijian, you deal with the body first."

"Yes." Liu Yijian stepped forward.

Zhou Sheng stared at his movements.

Liu Yijian slowly walked to the three bodies of Ishikawa Nobuyuki, Mochizuki Kuang and Yagyu Ichiro.

As he approached, the Qi in his body began to surge like a tide, rolling out of his body.

The intensity of this Qi was such that the surrounding air seemed to be distorted.

As the Qi in Liu Yijian's body was released, an extraordinary phenomenon occurred.

The bodies of Ishikawa Nobuyuki, Mochizuki Kuang and Yagyu Ichiro began to show strange changes.

They were originally lying quietly on the ground, but at this moment they seemed to be controlled by some force and stood up slowly and twistedly.

This scene was like coming back from the dead, shocking and terrifying.

The appearance of the three bodies also changed significantly.

Blood-red lines appeared on their bodies, and these lines moved on their skin like living things, forming a creepy totem.

These blood lines crisscrossed and spread across their skin, much like some kind of ancient curse.

Their bodies became extremely thin, almost emaciated, with their skin clinging to their bones, making their outlines sharp and prominent.

This emaciated appearance, coupled with the bloodstains, made them look even more weird and terrifying.

What shocked Zhou Sheng even more was that these three corpses exuded a strong sword intent.

This sword intent did not come from themselves, but was stimulated by Liu Yijian's Qi.

Although their bodies are dead, the sword spirit is still alive, as if their souls are still obsessed with kendo, and even after death, they cannot let go of their obsession with the sword.

But the sword intent has completely changed.

Previously, the mellow and pure sword intent of Ishikawa Nobuyuki and the other two had been contaminated.

It was as if they threw their swords into the blood pool of hell, then jumped in, absorbed the filth, violence and other negative emotions, and then jumped out with their swords.

These three people have become messengers of hell and are the most evil people in the world.

"This" Zhou Sheng's throat rolled.

Liu Yijian glanced at him and said, "My followers, this technique can increase their original strength by ten times. Do you want to try it?"

It has clearly become a puppet without independent consciousness. What’s the use of it no matter how powerful it is?
Zhou Sheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, I am not blessed to enjoy your love and admiration."

Liu Yijian waved his hand and conveyed the message with his mind. Ishikawa Nobuyuki and the other two turned around in tacit understanding and jumped out of the window. Only a bang was heard.

The three have landed.

"Your Highness, do we need to send these three dependents to the Nagano front?" Liu Yijian turned and said to Zhu Li.

"Well, as soon as possible." Zhu Li said.

With this show of power, Zhou Sheng could no longer sit still: "Your Highness, I am not here to be a peacemaker, let alone a saint. It's just that there are quite a few Han Chinese in Japan. These people are all descendants of the Chinese nation. Please, Your Highness, show some mercy and let them go."

Zhu Li closed the book and said with a smile, "Is this why you came here?"

"Yes!" Zhou Sheng said in a deep voice.

"Boy, I'm not a bloodthirsty devil. I know this clearly." Zhu Li shook his head. He had a good impression of this talented little guy from Wudang Mountain.

This guy has a bit of Zhang Sanfeng's flavor.

Tao follows nature, and the cycle of heaven prevails.

These words had a different meaning in Zhou Sheng's ears.

Isn't this bloodthirsty?
It rained blood, attracted meteorites, and even cleared out Fukushima. Five hundred thousand blood slaves are in charge of one side, and they are still bloodthirsty. It's complete nonsense.

Actually, Zhou Sheng is not a good person. In fact, he can be extremely sarcastic and mean when doing things.

But he still remembers the tragic conditions in Fukushima clearly and saw them with his own eyes.

This is the first time I have seen such a tragic scene in my entire life.

Zhou Sheng could only remain silent. What else could he say? Could he jump up and point at Zhu Li's nose and start cursing at him?
Besides, no matter how many Japanese died, it had nothing to do with Zhou Sheng. He was just testing King Zhao to see if he only wanted to kill the Japanese.

Or are the Japanese the same as the Han people, and after all the Japanese have been killed, it will be the Han people's turn?
Zhu Li said: "I have always been compassionate to those who seek to survive, let alone the Han people. If they wanted to leave, they would have left long ago, and I have never stopped them."

"Can't you see the lights on the pier? Isn't there a group of people transporting people non-stop?"

These people are not necessarily all Han Chinese.

He was upset in his heart but didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Those who are not from my race must have different hearts. As for some people, from the moment they joined the Japanese nationality, I have already regarded them as Japanese." Zhu Li added.

This is what he had read from the relevant reports on Japan.

Today, the number of foreigners of various types living in Japan for a long time has exceeded 307 million for the first time, setting a new record.

Among them, the number of Han people accounts for the largest proportion, exceeding 76. If we add the differences in statistical caliber, as well as those who have changed their Japanese nationality and other overstayers, the number of Han people who have settled in Japan and obtained long-term status is close to 100 million.

There are even 12,000 Han Chinese who have joined the Japanese Self-Defense Forces.

Anyone who wants to return to China will definitely keep an eye on the garrison and send them messages as soon as possible. When these people hear the news, they will definitely put down their work and return home quickly.

Nadutong contacted the higher-ups, and the intelligence garrison had already known about this. After the Zhao Wang Tomb incident, the garrison had already issued a message asking the citizens of Longguo not to go to Japan.

This incident also caused a sensation in the country.

A week after the Zhaowang Tomb incident, the garrison issued another statement that Longguo citizens were prohibited from traveling to Japan during this period, and that Longguo citizens in Japan should stay away from Fukushima.

The Japanese garrison also protested against this incident, saying that freedom was restricted and that they would take countermeasures against the Dragon Kingdom.

After all, Dragon people's travel to Japan is a huge source of income.

Previously, people thought that the incident was targeting the Fukushima nuclear leak. The internet was in an uproar, but the Dragon government ignored it.

Two weeks after the Zhaowang Tomb incident, the garrison directly announced the evacuation of overseas Chinese.

It caused a global sensation. When the garrison was questioned, the spokesperson evaded the question. Many international media thought that Longguo was going to go to war with Japan.

But it doesn’t look like that, so I can only ignore it.

Three weeks after the Zhaowang Tomb incident, Zhu Li was unearthed from his coffin, Fukushima erupted, and all the Han people who should have left had already left.

There are very few Dragon Country citizens left in Japan. Zhu Li believes that those who shouldn't die won't die, and those who deserve to die will never escape.

As a person who has experienced this, Zhu Li respects their choice. Since they have chosen to give up their original nationality, he will treat them equally and treat their lives equally with those of the Japanese.

Zhou Sheng sighed when he heard this.

He only said a few words, and since King Zhao didn't listen, there was nothing he could do.

He also knew that the world had changed, and that many Han Chinese who had acquired Japanese nationality were indeed hateful, but there were also a few Han Chinese who had only come to Japan to watch the show.

The death of these people can only be attributed to curiosity killing the cat, just like those two little bastards Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

The only thing Zhou Sheng was worried about was that the indiscriminate massacre by King Zhao would inevitably involve other foreigners, which might then lead to the intervention of other countries.

However, after seeing the methods used by King Zhao, he felt that his worries were unnecessary.

Only nuclear bombs
Zhou Sheng shook his head and thought to himself, "The threat of a nuclear bomb to King Zhao should be quite low. Unless it is dropped silently using some kind of black technology, King Zhao should be able to sense the crisis."

"I didn't expect that Old Zhang's disciples still like to join in the fun and are so curious." Zhu Li shook his head and chuckled. He thought of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. These seven people caused Zhang Sanfeng a lot of trouble, and he also had a lot of fun with them.

Zhou Sheng laughed dryly, not knowing how to respond.

"Okay, if you have nothing else to say, get out." Zhu Li ordered them to leave.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng coughed and said seriously, "I really have something to bother Your Highness."

"Speak." Zhu Li picked up the teacup, took a sip, and thought to himself that the tea didn't taste good.

When he first drank tea, he used to collect dew to make tea, which tasted extraordinary. This so-called tea made with pure water was a little lacking in taste.

"It's about the master." Zhou Sheng said.

"What do you want to ask?" Zhu Li asked.

Zhou Sheng was inexplicably nervous: "It is said that our master lived for hundreds of years and reached the pinnacle of accomplishment."

Before Zhu Li could finish, he laughed out loud: "After living for over a hundred years, this old cow nose is even more shameless than me. He wants fame but doesn't want to be exposed. How shameless."

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Sheng opened his mouth slightly, not quite understanding.

"That old man has already taken the lead in becoming an immortal. After so many years, he may still be alive in the world. Of course, he may really be gone," Zhu Li explained.

Zhou Sheng immediately understood what Zhu Li meant. The life span of more than a hundred years was definitely a smokescreen released by Zhang Sanfeng. He deliberately made future generations think that he would die in the Ming Dynasty and prevent them from trying to spy on him.

This is what Zhu Li meant by "赖".

wrong.

Immortal?
Zhou Sheng's eyes widened: "Your Highness, you just said immortal, immortal status?"

"Why, do you have a good idea?" Zhu Li asked back.

Zhou Sheng hurriedly shook his head: "It's just that I don't understand, is it an immortal who can move mountains and fill the sea, is omnipotent, and is immortal?"

Zhu Li shook his head and said slowly: "I may disappoint you. Immortals are complicated and difficult to understand. To truly explain it, we can only say that it is a state, or human consciousness. It cannot do everything, but it is possible to be everywhere."

"In the old days, opera troupes would invite gods."

"But all they can invite is human consciousness."

Zhou Sheng frowned deeply. These words were difficult to understand and he couldn't figure them out.

"Your Highness has not become an immortal?"

The ancestor became an immortal, so it would be unreasonable for King Zhao not to become one.

Zhu Li did not answer this question, but said calmly: "I will tell you a secret, little guy. When I was with your ancestor, I found that immortals are not omnipotent."

"Even immortals can be defeated."

Zhou Sheng was shocked.

Zhu Li sipped his tea without looking at him. Although the Da Hong Pao was not very good, it was the best he could show off now. Besides, he had not had tea for 600 years and was quite thirsty, so he could drink something even inferior.

Zhou Sheng fell into deep meditation.

He had once seen a record in the history of Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Mountain, once lost to a member of the Zhu royal family.

At that time, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Mountain, had actually entered the realm of immortals.

However, at this time Zhang Sanfeng did not call it an immortal, but called it a celestial being, a celestial being that is one with nature.

To understand the truth, follow the truth, and attain the truth is to become a heavenly person.

Isn’t a person who has attained enlightenment an immortal?

Therefore, everyone in Wuzhong guessed that the ancestor had become an immortal and left behind the realm of heaven and man.

But now immortals can also be defeated?

Zhu Li had a melancholy look on his face, his golden pupils were a little dazed. This was the first time Zhou Sheng saw Zhu Li with this expression.

"This is not the immortal that I want to pursue. What's the point of an immortal that will be defeated?"

If it is said that immortals can also be defeated, and cannot even face the nuclear weapons created by ordinary people, then the existence of this immortal is nothing but a laughing stock.

This is why Zhu Li wants to practice the Nine Revolutions Immortal Technique. Even if he wants to become an immortal, he must become a real immortal. Immortality is only the foundation. He needs to jump out of the Three Realms, not be within the Five Elements, and be immortal. This is what a real immortal is!
Zhou Sheng suddenly woke up. King Zhao meant that he wanted to break through the level of heaven and man and enter or study a deeper realm.

So King Zhao is still a pioneer?

"Why are you so silent, what are you thinking about?" Zhu Li asked.

Zhou Sheng said: "Senior, you have lofty ambitions. I cannot applaud you enough. As for what you are thinking, I cannot answer. My mind is empty and I cannot find the answer."

He is not qualified to talk about this topic which is based on "immortals".
Zhu Li nodded slightly: "You are quite self-aware."

Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly, thinking that King Zhao's words were too hurtful.

His ambitions have always been lofty.

Someone said to him, "I want to see the whole picture of everything in this world."

He replied: "What's the point of seeing clearly? Everything in this world is just a matter of change. I want to master the changes in this world."

He has now achieved it, and has comprehended the Fenghou Qimen as he wished, and mastered the various changes, but his ambition is placed in front of Zhu Li.

It's just fireflies competing with the bright moon.

He is not even a celestial being, so how can he break through and spy on the true immortals?
"I do have a question for you." Zhu Li suddenly said.

"Your Highness, please feel free to ask." Zhou Sheng said.

The other person's status is so noble and he has been given enough face. If he refuses, wouldn't that be a disgrace to him?

"Wu Gensheng, you know this person, right?"

"."

Zhou Sheng sighed deeply.

Wu Gensheng was just a minor figure in history, but I didn't expect him to be mentioned by Zhu Li.

"Of course I know. Sect Leader Quan Xing is one of the Thirty-Six Thieves. I am his sworn brother."

Zhou Sheng's face showed reminiscence, and his thoughts seemed to go back to that night when he was drinking in the He Ren Cave.

Thirty-six people were drunk, singing loudly, talking about their dreams and expressing their true feelings, but now, everything has changed and everything seems like a dream.

"I can't go back." Zhou Sheng picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

Then his face turned red. Why was this damn tea still boiling hot?
He didn't know whether to spit it out or swallow it, so he just stared at Zhu Li with wide eyes.

Chang Cheng felt that this guy with a bull nose was a bit pretentious, as he actually dared to look directly at His Highness.

"It seems that your life is not easy now." Zhu Li asked.

Zhou Sheng finally digested the hot tea. "Who said it wasn't true? After that sworn brotherhood, we became like rats crossing the street, hiding for the rest of our lives."

There was a lot of sigh in his words. He was young and frivolous, doing things without considering the consequences. He got carried away and did stupid things, and now he regrets it.

Just really regret it?
Zhou Sheng took a deep breath and put down the teacup weakly.

Now, he would answer whatever King Zhao asked, and it had been a long time since he had such an open conversation.

The emotions that had been suppressed for too long were finally released.

He had too many secrets and too heavy a burden, but the King of Zhao was an important figure who was absolutely capable of keeping secrets and could not carry the burden.

Perhaps the only person alive who could make King Zhao tell all his secrets is Zhang Sanfeng.

"Hey, Your Highness, I do have a question." While Zhu Li was thinking, Zhou Sheng took the initiative to ask.

"Speak." This boy was open-minded, so Zhu Li naturally became more easy-going.

"Why is Your Highness suddenly interested in Wu Gensheng?" Zhou Sheng didn't understand. These two people had nothing in common!
"I don't know much about this person. I just read a little from books written by strange people. I found that his various behaviors are very similar to those of one person." Zhu Li responded, holding a teacup.

Zhou Sheng asked curiously: "Who?"

Zhu Li took a leisurely sip of Da Hong Pao, and then said word by word: "Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang!"

(End of this chapter)