Urban Sims

"Grandpa Saint, do you really plan to leave? Don't you want to stay with Ruyue for a while longer?"

In the palace, the sixty-nine-year-old Empress Li Ruyue, whose hair was mostly gray, held her hand reluctantly, looked at her with round eyes, and said in a coquettish tone.

Zhou Ming turned his head, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pat her on the forehead, moved his white beard on his chin, and said with a big smile, "Xiaoyue'er, your ass hasn't been spanked enough by grandpa yet? Grandpa Sheng is 120 years old." If you don’t die, you will be regarded as a monster by others, so it’s enough to just live, hahaha!”

"Grandpa Saint is not allowed to say that~!"

Li Ruyue didn't follow her anymore. She was almost seventy years old, and she looked like a seventeen-year-old girl. She pouted, hugged Zhou Ming's arm, shook it vigorously a few times, and said with hope in her eyes: "Hope! Grandpa, I want you to stay with me forever, I want you to live another hundred years, and I won’t allow you to leave!”

If this scene in the palace was seen by other people, or in other words, seeing the majestic and majestic empress in the past, the scene of her charming appearance at this moment was seen by others, I am afraid that the eyeballs would fall to the ground. A reporter from a newspaper in Dazhou took a photo of it with a camera and put it on the gossip page. The sales volume would probably skyrocket the next day.

"Silly girl, there is always a banquet in this world..."

Zhou Ming sighed, touched the granddaughter's head, and recalled many things in his mind. He remembered the past 60 years, from the initial stumbling and mutual suspicion, to the constant running-in between friends and teachers, and now the strong family relationship , it is difficult to separate, and the various things that grandparents and grandchildren have experienced together can no longer be summarized by the phrase "the deep love between grandparents and grandchildren".

For example, when the young Li Ruyue was not in power, she was also yearning for power like her grandmother Changping Empress Dowager and Holy Goddess Emperor Wu Zhao. , but was always hindered and criticized by Grandpa Sheng, for which she was often resentful, played a few times of petty temper, but was spanked many times by Grandpa Sheng, she was angry and annoyed, at that time, she already had At the age of fifteen or sixteen, I already have a man I like, but to be treated like this...

For a while, besides cursing someone behind his back that he was about to die, she also had some vicious thoughts...

At the age of 22, to Li Ruyue's great surprise, when all the rights were handed over to her by that person, Li Ruyue discovered for the first time that running a huge empire was so laborious. Only then did she gradually understand the hard work and difficulty of that man, and even felt a little guilty in her heart. When she encountered some difficult problems that were difficult to deal with, she would also ask him for advice, and learned a lot, which opened her eyes and made her feel happy. A method of governing the country that has benefited a lot.

For a long time after that, she was like a dry sponge, trying her best to absorb the wisdom in him, but found that the infinite wisdom like the sea, her little sponge, couldn't absorb it all.

Li Ruyue, who is middle-aged and energy-declining, suffers from back pain and exhaustion every time after dealing with a mountain of government affairs, suddenly discovers that the "constitutional monarchy" that made her extremely vigilant and extremely hated and hostile is actually It was so advanced, superior, and well-designed that she wanted to take the initiative to introduce it to learning and reduce her burden.

However, her idea was rejected by the man. He said: "The Zhou Empire is too big. It is not a small country with few people, and it is not suitable for free democracy and multi-party governance. It will only bring chaos and chaos." Preface, if a big country wants to be great, it must centralize power, and the top can only have one voice! Of course, we can also introduce appropriate democracy and a complete legal system, strengthen self-restraint on the top, as well as public opinion supervision, and select and appoint talents. Cultivate qualified successors to the empire... If you can do these things, an empire can be strong for hundreds of years!"

Li Ruyue nodded, gave up that idea and plan, and devoted her energy to improving the empire's political system.

…

Zhou Ming went through all the memories in his mind like a movie. There was a lot of reluctance in Zhou Ming's heart. He also wanted to live for a few more years. However, he heard the words "The energy in the host's body is seriously insufficient, please" rang in his mind every once in a while. "Quickly exit the game" alarm sounded, and he knew that if he continued to play this game, he would not eat or drink in reality, and he would be in a dormant state for six days, and it would be gameover.

In fact, not long after he lived to be 100 years old, the system in his brain began to frequently sound the prompt tone "The host has insufficient energy, do you want to exit the game?", but he still wanted to earn more achievement points and get a higher level of the game. evaluation, so I didn’t pay much attention to these tips.

However, some time ago, the voice of the system intelligence brain suddenly sounded in his head, saying that if he did not exit the game within two months, the host body outside the game would be seriously insufficient in energy, and the internal organs of the body would be damaged. Irreversible damage; if energy is not replenished for more than 168 hours, the host body and various functions will stop functioning.

What does it mean to stop working? To put it bluntly, it means it will hang!

Hearing that the situation was so serious, Zhou Ming could no longer calm down. At this time, even with the miraculous effect of the Elder Pill, he could still live for about ten more years; even if he continued to be addicted to the game, and in this copy, he had already made it possible for him to live for another ten years. When future generations occupy all the land on this planet, rule the entire population, and transition from the first industrial revolution to the second industrial revolution, entering modern civilization... He also knows that he must exit this world as soon as possible. Game, otherwise he won’t be able to play this game anymore if he wants to!

As for the arrangements for the afterlife, there is nothing to arrange. I am 120 years old, and those sons and grandchildren who are all in their 70s, 80s, and 90s, what else can I arrange? Is there any other major matter that is worth bothering his "ancestor" to deal with?

He is just dawdling in this dungeon now, showing his presence occasionally, and then acting like a dung-making machine, doing nothing.

This kind of life is actually boring, so after discussing with the system, Zhou Ming prepared to leave this world in a special "way", and finally make a big news.

Hearing Zhou Ming's idea, the system didn't agree at first, saying that he could at least bring in tens of millions of achievement points by doing so. This was asking the system to help him cheat. This is a matter of principle, and the system cannot agree... …

"Isn't it just 10 million achievement points? After I quit the game, it will be deducted from the account balance. System, don't say you can't do this little thing? Besides, this game has been played like this by me. The so-called balance has long since ceased to exist, and I am on the entire balance beam! What are you afraid of destroying? Just treat it as being on Jinxiu, and forget about adding a little flower to me..."

Zhou Mingdao wanted to pursue a perfect ending.

"All right……"

The system thought for a while and agreed to his request.

…

Wenguo's 80th year, starting in early August, through thousands of radio stations all over the islands of Wenguo, an explosive news spread to every corner of Wenguo overseas:

His Majesty the Emperor Wen, a scientific sage, had a sudden induction not long ago and heard the call of the god of the universe. At the solstice of the sun at 9 a.m. on September 9th, he will ascend into the sky and become a saint at the Jiugong Mountain Dojo on Feixian Island. Return to Wenquxing Palace and return to the Immortal Class again.

After hearing the news, people were surprised, doubtful, and then started talking about it.

"Your Majesty Emperor Wen, are you leaving us?"

"Your Majesty Emperor Wen! Your body is still so strong, why don't you stay in this world for a few more years?"

"Your Majesty, Wen Kingdom was created by you alone. Every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree has your contribution. Without you, there would be no Wen Kingdom, and Wen Kingdom would not exist without you!"

"His Majesty Wenhuang, how about staying in the mortal world? Let me wait for mortals, how about building you a bigger, better, and more comfortable star palace, and living in it for you? Thinking of my mortal world's magnificent scenery, it is not inferior to the fairyland of the gods! "

People were extremely reluctant to part with him and tried every means to keep him alive, not wanting His Majesty Wen to leave.

Surprisingly, very few people in the Wen country questioned the myth that His Majesty Wen Huang was about to ascend to the throne, but most of them believed it. There were quite a few outsiders who expressed disbelief and doubts, and after being accidentally heard by the locals, As a result, they were beaten to the point of hemiplegia. These outsiders had no choice but to shut up and sigh inwardly: This country and the people have been brainwashed into such a state by that Tian Zihua, pitiful and pathetic...

On the other side, newspapers in the Great Zhou Empire broadcast, and countless media reprinted and rebroadcasted the news one after another. The public opinion also exploded. During the broadcast, a well-known scientist stood up and commented: I have been practicing materialism all my life. Tian Zihua, who was sanctified by science, began to pursue these theistic things in his later years. Although he is a saint, after this incident, he will definitely become a stain on his saint's head and will no longer be perfect...

Although the scientist said so, but for many years, after receiving countless favors, the ordinary people who have long regarded the saint Zihua as a fairy in their hearts have no doubts about the news that the saint Zihua is about to ascend into the sky, and then fight for it. Xiang Xiang snapped up tourist tickets to Nafeixian Island, but due to time constraints, the tickets were limited. In order to witness the saint's ascension with his own eyes, a ticket, even if it was sold for a hundred gold coins by scalpers, was still in short supply and was sold in a short time. Sold out.

The time soon came to the ninth day of September, the day when the saint ascended.

On this day, Feixian Island, with an area of ​​only a few hundred square kilometers, was crowded with people, endlessly noisy, rubbing shoulders against each other, and boiling against the sky. Feixian Island, a tiny island, was crowded with millions of people. These people were densely packed. People with trypophobia would be scared to death if they saw the crowds of people crowded together, dressed in colorful clothes, and constantly stirring.

In the east of Feixian Island, in the flat Jiugong Mountain dojo area, the crowds were even more crowded. If it weren't for the thousands of soldiers wearing protective gear, holding sticks and riot shields, desperately maintaining order, there would have been a serious stampede ACCIDENT.

At 8:50 in the morning, the weather was clear, the sky was blue and cloudless.

On an open space in the middle of Jiugong Dojo, standing next to the lower basket of a colorful hot air balloon with a large diameter and a balloon made of colorful striped fabric, Zhou Ming, holding a torch in his hand, walked into the basket and ignited it. After entering the burner's crater, a flame more than one meter long rose out, making a sizzling sound. After heating the air, the upper refractory air bag began to bulge, and the bigger the bulge, it began to generate lift. , pulling up the upward trend.

He handed the torch to the staff and signaled to the person below who was retracting and untying the rope. After a moment of hesitation, the person let go of the rope tied to the iron pillar.

After losing the fixation of the leash, the hot air balloon began to break away from the ground and slowly rose into the sky.

"Send the saint to heaven!"

"Send the saint to heaven!"

"Send the saint to heaven!!"

The crowd in the underground knelt down, and the sound of farewell could be heard endlessly.

Zhou Ming stood on the edge of the hanging basket, smiling and waving downwards.

The hot air balloon rose higher and higher, fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters... Following the breeze, it flew all the way east, flying farther and farther, getting smaller and smaller, and slowly turned into a small dot in the distance.

"Look! A door appears in the sky!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, people turned their heads to look, opened their eyes wide, and saw an unbelievable scene!

In the cloudless sky, a huge white cloud suddenly appeared. This white cloud was shaped like an arch and a long bridge, and it also looked like a cloud python opening its huge mouth, welcoming the entry of the colorful hot air balloon.

After the hot air balloon slowly entered the mouth of the cloud python and entered the passage in the clouds that led to an unknown direction, after a while, the white clouds gradually dissipated and returned to a cloudless blue.

And the hot air balloon carrying Saint Zihua suddenly disappeared.

"The saint has ascended! The saint has returned to the kingdom of the star palace!"

"Congratulations to the saint to ascend! Congratulations to the saint to return to the kingdom of God!"

"The saint has left us, the saint is no longer in the world! Woooooo~"

"Saint, don't leave! Wuwuwu~"

"Woooooooooo~"

Countless people knelt on the ground, and countless people cried out. This cry seemed to be contagious, causing millions of people on Feixian Island to cry together, and tens of millions of people in Wenzhou overseas also screamed in grief. Mourning the sky, hundreds of millions of people in the Great Zhou Empire and countless affiliated colonial lands knelt on the ground together, looking up at the sky, looking at the star that was clearly visible even in the daytime, suddenly shining to the extreme, and was stunned. Speechless, without realizing it, tears were streaming down my face.

"Holy Grandpa~!" Empress Li Ruyue was overwhelmed with grief, fainted for the third time, announced that she would quit court for three months, and hand over government affairs to the prince.

"What an honor it is for us to live in an era where saints exist? It's a pity that such a saint only comes out in thousands of years. I don't know when the next one will come out? Let us remember Saint Zihua together. He gave this world, It has brought everything we could not imagine, but we have never asked for anything. We should be grateful and erect monuments and temples in our mortal way, offer incense and worship, so that its incense will not go out and its holy path will not be extinguished. Good luck, let this true god who once came to the world live forever in our hearts..."

Since then, Zihua Shenjun temples have stood in crowded and noisy places all over the world. Even on that deserted and remote nameless island, there may be one. Although it is dilapidated and small, it can still To provide spiritual sustenance for travelers, Zihua Shenjun Temple...

I can't hold on any longer, my brain is seriously overdrawn. Today's 8,000 words took me 16 hours to write. Don't believe it, I've been like this these past few days and I can't even update! I just want to take a good rest now, eat a zongzi, and get a good night's sleep! I hope you will understand. I will update it tomorrow and strive for two or three updates the day after tomorrow. The author is not a typing machine and cannot spit out thousands of words an hour. He also has to take care of the quality, so I hope you will be considerate!