The "Baijiazi" mentioned by Emperor Ji Yuan of Zhou was a person's name. No one knew his age, nor did anyone know his origin.

From a long time ago, when several former kings came, he lived in seclusion somewhere deep in the Zichen Palace. As a myth or legend protecting this dynasty, he was there until that year when the world began to be chaotic. He suddenly left.

This land of China has always been known as rich since ancient times. However, it has many disasters and difficulties. From ancient times to the present, wars and wars have been separated and wars have been endless.

There is an ancient legend on this land, and I don’t know when it originated. It is called “Five hundred years, a saint will come out!” Although it cannot be verified, it is the expectation of many people in troubled times.

The world's general trend is that long-term division will lead to unity, and long-term division will lead to unity. This principle is suitable for any era in the long river of history. Just like the Great Zhou Dynasty that has been maintained for nearly a thousand years, even though it was so prosperous at the beginning, it finally gradually reached the time when the sun sets.

The autumn wind rose again that year. The old man who had been in the Great Zhou Palace for unknown years finally stood up from the pile of books, shook the dust all over his body, walked out of the palace with staggering steps and began to walk out of the city.

There is no need to look back. The century-old trend is like a picture in my heart. I have watched the stars and looked down at the earth for countless nights. I have already clearly seen what I should explain. The fate of the royal family cannot be reversed by human power. The royal energy of the Great Zhou Dynasty is about to end, and the Nine Cauldron Land Down will no longer be restored.

No one would care about the departure of such an old man, just as no one knew where he came from. After walking out of Luocheng, he went from the plateau to the sea, from the city wall to the wilderness, from the south to the north, and from the east to the west. He led the old cow and walked in the world, looking at all the joys and sorrows with cold eyes, but no one noticed his existence.

The spring breeze bathes in the snow, the cold rain and autumn leaves. After a few more heat, he finally reached the end of the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He looked at the dynasty he once guarded. The mountains and rivers were as old as before, and his luck disappeared... He couldn't help but sigh slightly, and a man and a cow walked out of the gate of the border city.

In the vast wilderness, the lonely back was getting farther and farther away. The city gate behind him was closed and dusk fell. The beacon began to ignite on the land of China, and the smoke and dust from the rebels blocked the moonlight and the sunlight. Where the soldiers passed, blood flowed all over the ground. The territory of the dynasty was cut piece by piece... and all this had nothing to do with him.

Another old man in gray robe who was about the same age, who was about the same age, was waiting for the arrival of a man and a cow from afar. A long time ago, he had played a game of chess with him in the mountains. That time, the old man in gray robe lost.

Hundreds of years passed by. The Great Zhou Dynasty, which once saved its fate by moving the capital to Luocheng, finally came to the time when troubled times came again. So what about this time? Who will win and who will lose... The old man in gray robe was already full of confidence and expectation.

The old man in a shabby black robe, holding his old cow, finally came to Qishan. After meeting, the two laughed faintly. The black robe and the gray robe had forgotten each other's age, but they still remembered each other's names clearly.

"Baijiazi, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Shen Jizi, you don't have to wait. When it's time to come, I will come naturally."

"What should we come? And why should we not come?"

"If the world is peaceful, we will forget each other in the world. If the world is in chaos, we will naturally come to the top of Daqi Mountain to see the general trend of the world."

The two of them answered a few simple questions. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they knew clearly what they were thinking.

"The last time I lost. Baijiazi, as you wish, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been stable for hundreds of years. But this time, are you still unwilling to give up?"

Shen Jizi, wearing a gray robe, did not hide his compliment at all. All things were born, and they were mutually rebellious. As a person who upholds the will of heaven, he was superior to this world, but this Baijiazi became his lifelong opponent. In the long years of the past, the two people competed several times, but he lost more. Even if he had the posture of a god, he could not help but accumulate resentment in his heart, and he was unable to calm down.

Bai Jiazi, who was old and a little hunched, let the cow reins in his hand and let the old cow eat grass in the mountains. After traversing the mountains and rivers of the world again, the blocks of the dust of time had already been blown away by the long wind. He nodded gently, and the sky and earth were all in his eyes.

"Yes! As you imagined, the troubled times will come eventually. This time, after several chaos, I don't know how many people will become kings and how many people will dominate... Alas! In the end, it will still make the people of the world suffer."

The old man in black robe standing side by side with Shen Jizi on the northern peak had compassion in his eyes. Through the void of time and space, he could vaguely see countless battles on the battlefield of golden swords and iron horses, countless wives and children, and tragedies on earth. The land of China is deserted... If all of this is really the will of God, he would like to deduct the sky and ask "Why!?"

"God's will cannot be violated! Baijiazi, don't waste your efforts... How about it? Do you still want to play this game with me again so that you can convince yourself to lose. Hahaha!"

Looking at the proud look of this century-old opponent, the compassion in Baijiazi's eyes turned into sorrow. He sighed a long time, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to be so strong that it could not be dissolved.

"The heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs! Blood and fire are about to poison this world. What's the point of my dispute with you about these wins and losses?"

"So, did you admit defeat?"

"What is losing? What is winning? Those who lose may not lose, and those who win may not win... Win and lose, win, win, lose, lose! One day, the world will be destroyed, and return to chaos. You and I will return to nothingness and turn into dust. Why should we be obsessed with these?"

Shen Jizi was stunned for a moment when he listened to Bai Jiazi's deep words. He was also a person with great wisdom, and it was not impossible to see through these. When he was looking up at the stars and universe in this mountain, he had the idea of ​​abandoning the world and escaping several times. However, the obsession in his heart was hard to let go.

"No need to worry about these unrestrained talks anymore. Since you are coming thousands of miles, how can you make a trip? Come, come, come... the bright moon and the breeze are in the vastness. You and I will deduce a game on this northern peak and see the world!"

After Shen Jizi finished speaking, he stretched out his sleeves and drew it. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color and the waves were magnificent. The heaven and earth were crisscrossed. The heaven and earth were used as chess boards, the stars and moons were used as chess pieces. The thousand years were used as the river boundary, and the time was used as the killing disaster... It was such a great game of chess!

Although Bai Jiazi had already understood the ending, he had to force himself to cheer up and finish the game with him.

As the stars change, the secrets of heaven appear and go away. White clouds and dogs are white, life changes and becomes impermanent. In the four seasons of spring and autumn, all things grow and fall. People are like ants, rising and falling with silence. Countless separations and reunions, countless blood, tears, sorrow and sorrow... all flash in this tribulation.

After a long time, Bai Jiazi, wearing a black robe, took back his palm and closed his eyes without saying a word. Although he had known that he would lose this time, in the end, when he clearly knew that he had never recovered his life, infinite sadness still surged in his heart.

In this world, there is still no hope that he can become what he wants. He has been waiting for this for hundreds of years, and his body's vitality is about to be exhausted. If this disaster still cannot be waited for even a trace of hope, even if it turns into nothingness and returns, he will leave with endless regrets.

"Accept your fate! Don't force your struggle. God's will is hard to violate! This is what the world should be like. Rise and fall, joy and sorrow, separation and reunion, one round is over and one round... We are all people who know the destiny of heaven. Why try to change anything?"

Shen Jizi, who finally won the game, seemed to feel a little lonely. But he quickly dispelled this emotion. He is the one who truly knows the destiny! The history of development in the world for thousands of years has been clearly understood in his eyes. There will be no new changes at all. The hegemony of the king, the rise and fall of honor, disgrace, rise and fall are just repetitions again and again.

And this time, after the Great Zhou Dynasty was in trouble again, the war that lasted for decades would begin soon. In the future, it was the person he personally selected to uphold the destiny of heaven!

The glorious Qishan Mountain is particularly spacious and high under the moonlight and starlight. A strange scene happened at this time. The birds that had already been sleeping overnight were suddenly awakened. They chirped one after another, facing the dark gray sky. The sky was illuminated, and a colorful divine bird flew from the distant sky with light. It landed on the southern slope of Qishan Mountain. Then it sang high, and the sound of clear Yue spread throughout the country at the foot of the mountain.

The southwest of Qishan Mountain, a country that has only become strong in the past century, is called "Da Qin"!

"Hahaha... it finally flew! The king of hundreds of birds in the world. There is a phoenix coming, and the phoenix sings on the top of Qishan. It is to prosper the Great Qin Dynasty and become king of the world in the Zhou Dynasty!"

Shen Jizi revealed the secret of heaven in one go. The colorful phoenix finally flew to Qin, and the road to king had begun. He no longer needed to conceal the already destined will of heaven.

Bai Jiazi, who was sitting cross-legged on the northern peak, didn't have to open his eyes to see where the sacred bird was. He already knew that what he was worried about had finally become reality.

"The country of Fengming is the kingdom of the world!" This is God's clear statement, and no one can disobey it.

"Does Cangtian really want this world to continue to endure the endless war? The Qin Dynasty has only been lucky for a hundred years... Moreover, the Qin people have always been tyrannical and bloodthirsty. How can God tolerate this kind of treatment of all things?!"
Chapter completed!