The glory of the king: "Hero's past lives" Wang Zun Ying Zheng.

Since childhood, the education of Emperor Ying Zheng of Xuanyong was changed in vain by a "monster" from the Southern Wilderness. They grew up together, eventually repelling the blood clan army that devoured Xuanyong and restoring order. The power of the blood clan came into contact with Leitian by chance, and he chose to suffer from it to become strong. Ying Zheng prayed to the war dead, deprived them of "their own things" but returned the peaceful night to his emotional partner, and vowed to protect the lives of their children and grandchildren forever.

Grandma told him that some things should be done only when thousands of people come to Korea. The royal family doesn't need to solve problems, but only needs to make wonderful achievements. The teenager no longer believes this sentence, but is on his way to study under the millet. When they hit the surging blood clan troops, the partners took the weapons from each other and made a way. If the protected man looks like an emperor, then the emperor is not as good as a mortal.

action must happen at this moment, in your own hands. When his partner was in crisis, the young monarch was convinced of his new truth, and some kind of energy changed accordingly. He couldn't help but open his hands. In an instant, all the metal swords of the blood clan troops were swept into the sky by a gust of wind, and then fell to the earth like a rainstorm.

he doesn't understand all this. Ji Xia studied for a long time, and the sage told him that people have infinite power. Only when a person's consciousness awakens can he truly become a person. Students use this sentence to think about themselves and the whole Xuanyong.

The sage also said that making a sword to assist himself can only prove the power of the sword; If a man walks into this world with empty hands, wherever he goes, weapons will be surrendered to him, like rain falling in a dark cloud, announcing the arrival of lightning.

After Ji Xia's return, in the hands of this new monarch, the society in which the blood clan was in turmoil and the people were living in poverty was temporarily ended. He sought the law, hoping that all people could live together equally. He observes the strong as well as the weak, appreciating the spirit of transcendence and sheltering those seemingly insignificant growth.

When the former teenager became mature, his mind became clearer, his will became clearer, and he even had a greater ideal than legislation: Xuanyong should face up to the black, face up to the endless disasters of the Southern Wilderness and the sufferings of other people, and understand the root of fear. Because of his side, the person who has been regarded as a monster by others since he was a child-the respectable partner.

Monster

He reached into the cage and was almost scratched by the monster. Its eyes stared at him through the bars.

people in Xuanyong Guan's southern wilderness are called monsters. Monster children are caught in Xuanyong from time to time as goods transactions. It is said that with a little experiment on these children, they can become the strongest weapons.

He gave it a little threat, struck a match and threw it in. But because the hand was shaking, the match was thrown away and thrown outside. The monster yelled at him as if it were on fire, scaring him back to the door. Another apple was put in front of the cage, and I squatted and watched, but nothing happened. I went to see it the next day, and the apple was gone. During the Chinese New Year, a jiaozi was put outside, wrapped in a copper coin he put in-he couldn't help but imitate it when he saw that adults were keen on making jiaozi wrapped in copper coins. Because of this copper coin, he was almost attacked again, and the cage was almost damaged by a monster. Everyone in the palace was so busy that the guards sent uniforms and the blacksmiths repaired the cages. Grandma warned him that if he made trouble again, he would be put in that cage and sent to Nanhuang together with the monster.

no threat can interrupt his action. He just pretended not to commit any more crimes. When grandma dozed off, when the palace held a grand party or entertained foreign guests, she sneaked to the cage at the right time. Let the monster draw, fail. Show your super fencing skills to monsters dozens of meters away, and there is no result. Playing glass balls with monsters, success. He knocked the glass ball in from outside the cage and the monster kicked it out. The monster kicked the ball over the roof and fell into grandma's favorite lamp. The lamp is broken.

Grandma couldn't bear it, so she ordered the whole monster cage to be sent to Nanhuang. The experimenter didn't come. Between the empty promises and the current riots, she chose to clean up the latter.

In order to prevent the cage from being damaged by bumps on the road, an airtight iron cage was specially built in the palace. The teenager didn't know they were going to send the monster to Nanhuang. He just thought they were going to change his cage. Before the monster came in, he got in and quietly put tape on the cage. He wants to know what will happen if the monster is stuck with tape. The monster was sent to a new cage, and he was quickly stuck. The teenager is going out. But his hand was stuck with tape. He tore the tape with his other hand and it was stuck. When everyone put the cage on the delivery truck, he was still fighting with the tape.

you should call for help. But then there's no dignity.

all the way south, the cage was left in the desert.

For two people in a cage, neither time nor space flows. At first, they will fight with their voices and eyes, but after this trip, all the unwillingness is still. Without food and drink, my strength has run out. A few days later, the cage was suddenly opened and harsh light came in. A bunch of faces stuck in the cage and looked at them.

They helped the monster remove the tape and hugged him and cried. Some people pointed at him and removed the tape for him. Instead of being hugged and crying, he tied up with a rope and took it to the tribal leader, where everyone discussed it and finally tied it back to the cage. The door of the cage was replaced with an iron fence.

He stood in the cage, trying to look calm. If you make a mistake, you should always take the ancestral sword and jump into the air with the invincible sword array he invented to kill all these people. At the same time, I think about the mistakes recorded by mainland heroes in the books I have read. I can't remember one at the moment. But there must be many. Otherwise, why are there so many heroes and the world is still in such a mess? He stood against the wall and looked forward. Just don't sit down or lie down.

An apple appears outside the cage.

the teenager hesitated. His stomach told him to pick it up and swallow it at once. But after Apple? Do you have a lighted match? Do you have a jiaozi wrapped in teeth?

it's really hard to be a monster. He hasn't cried much since he was a child. Crying at this moment.

after a while, the door opened.

The monster's eyes are too familiar to him. Extremely bright and violent. Even in the dark.

At this time, Xuanyong's army, which had entered the southern wilderness, was fighting with the tribe. Sudden chaos poured into every corner. The noise and screaming came, and the teenager intuitively knew that they were looking for him. He went out of the cage, grabbed the apple, grabbed the monster's hand and ran to the edge of the riot. They fought together and thought they could escape the pursuit of both armies, but they were soon arrested by General Meng one by one, thrown into the car tent and sent back to Xuanyong overnight.

"Why are you arresting him?" The boy asked.

"There will be a bloody disaster in the Southern Wilderness." General Meng said, "You will die if you stay there."

Daylight

The sage said that there were two princes from different countries in mainland legend. When they were young, one was in trouble and the other took him in and taught him. Many years later, the receiver suffered a curse, slaughtered the whole palace like crazy, put on a mask because of shame, and fled into the Shan Ye. The prince who had been taught at the beginning accidentally found him, pierced the mask and let him see the light of day.

the sage said, there is no need to cry at this moment. It was what the receiver told the victim at that time. The latter returns, letting the other party know that this moment is different from the past, and new students will always exist. Since then, there have been many princes in the world, protecting pedestrians and dispelling their fear of darkness.

people on the sickbed are convulsing. The last time I did this, I waited, and it was under the millet. Sages heal, but they have no intention of telling stories in their spare time. Sealed the wound infected by evil blood, and the partner opened his eyes wearily. The sage said, be careful not to hurt you twice.

Two days ago, a figure with his back bent by a weapon walked out of the gate of the ownerless city. Outside the front, everyone was waiting for Xuanyong's most powerful general and didn't recognize him. The figure swayed and fell to the ground. The soldiers gathered round. In addition to the rickety posture and the mask that I don't know why, it can be confirmed that this is leitian. Someone tried to take off the mask and was held down by his hand. A voice came from behind the mask, as if it were from underground.

"not me."

Everyone said that he was unconscious and kept shouting "Don't look at me" or "Not me". He said there were eyes all over the floor. In the sky and dreams.

the monarch probably understands why. On the day of the battle, the monarch went to the city without owner. It was very quiet, only the soldiers who collected the body heard the footsteps of Suosuo and wiped the blood from the wall. He doesn't know what it was like to walk here the night before, maybe it was a nightmare. But he seldom has nightmares.

The monarch inspected the newly-built border defense. Between the city without owner and the southern wilderness, Xuanyong, a cliff, casts the vertex of the longest shadow. Shade and black warn the scorching sun over the desert, and the new order declares war on the source of evil blood pollution.

One day in his childhood, he heard from General Meng that there would be a blood disaster in the Southern Wilderness, and an unknown warlock would do an unpredictable and dangerous experiment in the tribe there. However, the news that Xuanyong prevailed afterwards was that Nanhuang people finally revealed their true colors. Those monsters, they're coming. Their fangs have sprouted and their faces are distorted. More and more people went to Xuanyong to seek medical treatment. Xuanyong people didn't like this. Since then, the source of the disease has turned into war, and the conflict has become more and more fierce, so that he and his partner Ji Xia were surrounded by blood clan troops when they were studying. When they returned from the millet, the Xuanyong people had reconciled with the blood clan army, the conflict turned into erosion, and the capital city had been scrapped. There is no smell of crisis in the city. The pursuit of happiness is too long for ordinary people, but a drop of blood can shorten this time. The child became an adult overnight, and his grandmother was rejuvenated. "Process" or "law" is regarded as an ant in nature in the future.

The new monarch ordered the blood clan army to be driven back to the Southern Wilderness. It was almost impossible, but it was done. There are indestructible people around him. The blood clan army retreated again and again, and finally fought fiercely in the city without the owner. Those dead people who didn't sleep a wink saw that in the end, uncontrollable forces were holding the butcher, and no one was even fighting him. He was still waving his weapon. He couldn't stop, crying from the bottom of his heart and laughing that didn't belong to him. I found my face bleeding before I stopped.

He crawled among the dead in panic and asked how to stop the bleeding. They all looked at him, but he didn't want to be seen. Found a mask and put it on.

The strange doctor with blue-purple skin will shake the medicine bottle without looking. He was a alchemist student. Although we have broken with the teacher, it does not prevent us from still using the method he taught. He once again asked the monarch if he wanted to do this and exchange all the blood with blood. The wounded were pure blood clan from now on. Without human blood, there is no wound, no memory and no pain.

another method is to expose the wound on the face to light for three days. Evil blood will shrink back, the wound will not be fatal,

but it will never heal, his appearance will become a monster, and he will live in endless nightmares.

The monarch remembered stories told by sages. He reached out and took off his mask. The light shone on that painful face.

the injured man twitched, trying to catch something. The monarch took off the mask.

"I'll give it to you in three days."

Return

At one time, novels about Emperor Xuanyong were as popular as novels about love in troubled times. It can be seen everywhere in the small stalls in the city without the owner. It is easy to understand, cheap to sell, people who starve to death, people who are seriously injured in the fight, and people who can't find a livelihood. If you don't make an exchange with the blood clan to gain strength, you have to rely on holding these books to ascend to heaven.

Before they died, they forgot that they didn't eat or drink, and they didn't get treatment. The plot in the book took them to heaven at a high speed. There are thousands of similar but different versions of the feelings experienced by the monarch. Writers are very good at writing "similar but different" and "different but similar", and the most popular core has never changed: how the monarch gets along with a monster in the dark, the monarch mistreats him, and the monster shows endless loyalty to him; The difference lies only in the form and degree of abuse and attachment.

when the general led his troops through the city gate for the first time, the book sellers evaded and left behind several books. The black and bloody words on the dilapidated printing are splashed with new mud. General Meng turned over a few pages, but he couldn't read it or understand it. After reporting the war with the Nanhuang blood clan to the monarch, these books were put on his desk.

Young monarchs see that popular writers know so much about human nature, and they understand that people here are used to and eager to take pleasure in violent abuse and are deeply moved by it. Is there a third kind of person in this land? People who don't make deals with blood clan, people who live without fantasy power, if any, do they survive?

"They won't survive." Under Ji Xia, the scholar answered the question of this former student again. "Normal people want to survive, either by luck or by law. However, Xuanyong never had a real law. "

On the day of legislation, it was rumored that the monarch didn't like those street novels, and even that he didn't like all the books that were not good for him. He was going to hold a ceremony in front of the main hall to "welcome a bright future" and destroy these books and the authors behind them, and his bones would be buried in front of the vast number of witnesses.

however, nothing happened. He walked up to everyone and said, "We don't need fire or light, because we don't live in darkness anymore." Returned those novels to the vendor.