At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, wars caused trouble to the world.

In the 12th year of Jian'an (207), Liu Bei, the Emperor Zhaolie of Shu Kingdom, visited his thatched cottage three times, and then let him lie down and sing in the world. The "Longzhong Pair" that has been circulated in later generations has become a household name.

Although the masterpiece "Longzhong Pair" which has been passed down from later generations has been repeated, how many people can know it. In fact, at that time, Liu Bei sat in his thatched cottage, and only had a few short words to Zhuge Kongming's words. Those few words had nothing to do with "Longzhong Pair".

The breeze blew on his face, and the gauze fluttered. There was a fragrance of green bamboo, a slight fragrance of sandalwood, and a faint tea fragrance in the air. Liu Bei sat in front of a small wooden table, holding the steaming tea in his hand. However, looking at his eyes, he knew that Liu Bei's mind was not on the tea at all. After a long time, Liu Bei sighed softly.

Although Liu Bei's sigh was slight, Zhuge Kongming, who was sitting opposite, could hear it clearly. Zhuge Kongming glanced at Liu Bei and sighed lightly. "I finally got out of the temple and got into the mortal world. Why bother to get involved in the fire of the emperor's struggle for business again?"

Liu Bei put down the tea and looked at Zhuge Kongming. "If there are constant disputes today, if Wu and Wei are allowed to compete for power, then the people of the world will really not have any peace to live."

Zhuge Kongming shook his head, "It is certainly feasible to divide the world into three parts. However, today, the right place is better, the right time is better, the right time is better, and the right place is better. If you want to compete with him, there is only one choice between people." Zhuge Kongming said that he paused here, as if he wanted Liu Bei to think about it carefully. "And once you choose the right person, have you ever thought about how the world sees you? What kind of judgment will you leave in history?"

Liu Bei stood up and looked at the sky outside through the gauze. After a while, he slowly said: "The people in the world are in dire straits, and one of me cares about what kind of judgment does the world judge? Even if you leave a lifetime of infamy, what's the harm!"

"Oh," Zhuge Kongming also stood up slowly, walked to Liu Bei and looked at the sky outside. The sigh was filled with deep regret, "With your talent, who can compete with this world? With the power of the Great Peng, why don't you seek the ambition of Kunpeng?"

Liu Bei shook his head and chuckled, patted Zhuge Kongming on the shoulder. "You know, I'm not interested in the imperial karma." As he said that, Liu Bei apologized to Zhuge Kongming: "It's hard for you, because I can't practice here. You have to go to the mortal world to experience the karma of the world."

"Forget it," Zhuge Kongming waved his hand indifferently. "Anyway, it's all like this, I'll just accompany you for a while in this life."

In silence, there were only two smiles and lonely souls looking at the sky.

Who knows that in that extremely simple thatched cottage, the two of them changed the world with constant disputes.

After that, there was no leisurely civilian in the world, and there was another king who was famous for his kindness.

Since then, there has been one less mortal who is a pure cultivator and another more wise and demonic lying dragon Kongming.

In February of the 12th year of Jianxing (234), Zhuge Kongming led a large army out of the Xiegu Road, occupied Wugong Wuzhangyuan, and stationed in Weibin, and fought against Sima Yi in Weinan.

In August of the same year, Zhuge Kongming died of illness in Wuzhangyuan at the age of 54.

Originally, everything might have ended with Zhuge Kongming's passing. However, often one scene falls, the beginning of another scene. The beginning of everything is the night before Zhuge Kongming died of illness.

It's night.

The stars were sparse but the moon was gone. In a military camp that stretched for thousands of miles, in a main tent. An old man with white hair and beard stood quietly in the tent, holding a black feather fan in his hand. Although he was wearing a simple black robe, it made people dare not feel any contempt. On his old face were those sharp and deep eyes. The old man walked out of the tent slowly and shouted to a burly general under the steps: "Jiang Wei."

Jiang Wei stood in hand with a long sword, and heard the old man calling him. He hurriedly came to the old man in front of him, saluting to him extremely respectfully: "Prime Minister!"

From Jiang Wei's name and the big character Shu on the military flag floating everywhere in the military camp at this time, we can tell that this old man is Zhuge Kongming, who is famous all over the world and is as wise as a demon.

Zhuge Kongming nodded to Jiang Wei, and then did not speak immediately. Instead, he looked up at the Langlang night sky and remained silent. Jiang Wei stood behind Zhuge Kongming, looking at Zhuge Kongming's thin back that could not be covered by even his wide robe, and felt sad. Who would have thought that the Wolong, who made the enemy scared and could not defeat his life, was now standing in the cold wind so depressed, sad and sad.

"Prime Minister, you are in poor health." Jiang Wei looked at Zhuge Kongming and persuaded worriedly: "It's better to go back to the tent to rest."

Zhuge Kongming smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I was injured by God's punishment, so how could I heal if I rested." Zhuge Kongming turned around and looked at Jiang Wei, with a hint of unwillingness on his face, but a hint of relief. "I can feel that tomorrow is the time for my soul to return. However, I can't let go of the Shu Han world."

"Prime Minister!" Hearing Zhuge Kongming's words, Jiang Wei suddenly knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly, with a deep sadness in his voice.

Zhuge Kongming waved his hand and asked Jiang Wei to get up, "Life and death are just the necessity of the way of heaven, and there is no need to be sad." As he said, Zhuge Kongming looked up at the clear night sky, and a trace of unyielding appeared in his eyes, and slowly his eyes were full of unruly and unyielding. Looking at the night sky, it seemed as if he had seen the supreme existence. "Originally, birth, old age, sickness and death are the cycle of the way of heaven, and I should accept it calmly. However," Zhuge Kongming suddenly roared towards the night sky. "You shouldn't let my destiny be unwilling to be born! Since that's the case, then this time, I'll go against it!" As he said, a momentum arose from Zhuge Kongming that seemed to be difficult to oppress even the world.

It was this sudden momentum that made Jiang Wei, who was experiencing battles, tremble in his heart. What a momentum it was, it was not fighting with people, it was not facing thousands of troops. It was the proud soul fighting with the sky and the earth.

"Jiang Wei," Zhuge Kongming shouted.

"Yes!" Jiang Wei responded respectfully.

"Light the Beidou Star-Sales and Life-Salvation Light for me," Zhuge Kongming turned around and walked into the tent, "Even if it's dawn, I'll leave. I'll fight for it this night!"

"Yes!" Jiang Wei replied loudly. He looked at the figure walking into the tent deeply, and Jiang Wei smiled slightly. This was the true body of Kong Ming, who was the brilliance of the world who dared not look directly at! Then, he quickly left.

Zhuge Kongming stood in the tent, bit his fingertips and watched the bright red blood flow out. He pointed it out and pointed it on his eyebrows. Suddenly, the moment when Zhuge Kongming's eyebrows were pointed, a soft light lit up. At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from Zhuge Kongming's body. At this time, Zhuge Kongming seemed to open a door with mysterious energy. Under the seemingly soft light, there was a power that made the world tremble.

However, just as the light lit up in Zhuge Kongming's eyebrows, the originally clear night sky suddenly rolled dark clouds out of thin air, and bursts of thunder resounded through the sky in an instant. The place where the rolling dark clouds gathered was Zhuge Kongming's main tent. At this time, all the soldiers in the military camp saw the sudden change of night sky. They didn't know what happened in a daze, but when they saw the dark clouds gathering in Zhuge Kongming's main tent, although they were full of great curiosity and fear, they were still watching from afar, not getting close to them.

At this time, the dark clouds in the night sky had turned into a huge vortex and were constantly rotating slowly. At this moment, a beam of light that the soldiers could not see shot straight out of the vortex. It instantly penetrated Zhuge Kongming's main tent and bombarded Zhuge Kongming. Suddenly, Zhuge Kongming suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the extremely eye-catching bright red immediately dyed the ground in front of Zhuge Kongming red. At the same time, the light on Zhuge Kongming's eyebrows seemed to be under pressure from a force. It gradually faded away in a flash.

Although the light on the eyebrows dimmed, Zhuge Kongming smiled. He wiped the blood marks from the corner of his mouth and looked at the thunder clouds outside through the main tent. "What a restriction on earth! Not only can't use any magical powers, he was completely suppressed even when he opened his mind. Perhaps, this is why people in the seven realms find it difficult to enter the world."

Jiang Wei held a wooden lampstand in hand, and seven oil lamps were placed on the lampstand according to the direction of the Beidou. However, the lamp oil in the oil lamp was strangely bloody, and it was obvious that it was not ordinary lamp oil. When a change occurred in the sky, Jiang Wei looked at the strange thunder cloud vortex. He clearly felt a deep sense of fear and pressure. The feeling of not resisting and as small as an ant, only worshipping in front of him made Jiang Wei feel a strong discomfort. When he saw that the center of the thunder cloud vortex was Zhuge Kongming's main tent, Jiang Wei's expression changed. His steps immediately accelerated toward the main tent, but the lampstand in his hand had no light oil spilled out.

"Prime Minister!" Jiang Wei shouted loudly before he walked into the main account. At the same time, he ran towards the main account more quickly.

"I'm fine." Zhuge Kongming's clear voice came out.

Hearing Zhuge Kongming's voice, Jiang Wei's heart was completely calmed down. His steps continued to change into the tent. The first thing he saw was the dazzling bright red on the ground. Seeing this, Jiang Wei's expression became even more gloomy than before. He gently placed the Beidou lampstand on the ground, looked at Zhuge Kongming, and said worriedly: "Prime Minister, you are vomiting blood again."

"It's okay," Zhuge Kongming waved his hand and said it was okay. He came to the Beidou lampstand and looked at the seven oil lamps with blood-colored lamps. His eyes were firm, and the flashing light made Jiang Wei on the side dare not look directly.

"Let's start!" As Zhuge Kongming pointed out at the Beidou lampstand, a plain word was said. All seven oil lamps on the Beidou lampstand were lit. At the moment when the seven lights were lit, the blood-colored lamp oil inside it swept a slight ripple, and then it quickly returned to calm. Jiang Wei obviously saw Zhuge Kongming's body shaking for a moment, and his already pale face turned pale.

The seven oil lamps on the Beidou lampstand were all lit, and Zhuge Kongming slowly put down his fingers and looked at Jiang Wei, "I will click these seven Beidou star-resisting lights here to do the purpose of hiding the sky tonight. I will send the order to return to the camp tonight, and no one is allowed to enter and exit!"

"Yes!" Jiang Wei replied loudly and quickly retreated.

Seeing Jiang Wei leave, Zhuge Kongming looked at the Beidou lampstand in front of him. His fingers were blood-stained and pointed at his eyebrows again, "I hope this Beidou life-saving lamp can temporarily hide the restriction on earth for me and help me refine weapons successfully!"
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