Chapter 434 The real holy mountain, portraits of past dynasties (5k)
Hungry Ghost Chapter 434: The Real Holy Mountain, the portraits of past dynasties were cleared as Yu Zi, the thick mist dissipated, Wan Jun stood there blankly, a large amount of awe-inspiring energy began to evaporate from his body, and white mist evaporated around him,
It turns into countless words on its own.
Each line of text has its own voice, either majestic or upright.
Those were the voices left behind by the great Confucians who once lived in Jixia Academy. These things have now become the teaching materials in Jixia Academy.
Wan Jun's aura began to rise straight up, his eyes were filled with wisdom, and his whole temperament became much calmer.
Her aura climbed all the way to the ninth level peak, and it seemed that it could continue to rise, but she took the initiative to cut off this improvement.
There is no precipitation, no foundation, and continuing to climb is just pulling out the seedlings and encouraging growth.
She looked at Yu Ziqing, a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes. Now she was not sure who Yu Ziqing was. She was even not sure whether Yu Ziqing was a human being.
She could most feel how strong the inexplicable pressure was when Yu Ziqing walked step by step.
The national destiny forces of the Fudosen Dynasty gathered on their own, and they all seemed to have been hit by another level.
At first glance, the power seems to be about the same, and even her realm is stronger.
But the other party is far stronger than her in nature.
With Yu Ziqing breaking through the obstacles, she also truly "saw" the Holy Mountain, and she also saw Yu Ziqing's weird form, which was more ominous than ominous, and even weirder than the weirdness in the evil sacrifice.
It seems that he broke through the holy mountain lightly and took away the smallest mountain.
He also easily cleaned up the ominous things in the holy mountain. No, it was more like the ominous things that could corrode the inside of the holy mountain were swallowed up by Yu Ziqing with a smile.
Just after seeing this scene and being able to understand it a little, she felt that her thoughts and consciousness had a tendency to explode and be contaminated.
If the Holy Mountain had not helped her stabilize after expelling the pollution, she would not be able to face Yu Ziqing so calmly now.
But no matter who the other person is or what his identity is, he has indeed helped her now.
Driving out omen and pollution is not part of the deal.
And this, for her, for Jixia Academy, and for Fudo Immortal Dynasty, its significance is far greater than the previous transaction.
Wanjun actually didn't know why she agreed to this deal.
It was said that it was for the soldiers on the front line and for the students who came to support Jixia Academy. This was indeed the reason, but if it was just that, she would not believe it herself.
Now she suddenly understood why, and she trusted her intuition.
A non-existent holy mountain is polluted, and the interior is full of ominous holy mountains. Even if it is intact, it is almost as if it does not exist, and it can even be said to be a bit of a burden.
But if there is no pollution, no ominous holy mountain, even if one peak is missing, it is still a holy mountain.
It can be turned into an object that can suppress the Immovable Immortal Dynasty, giving Jixia Academy a real backbone.
Sensing the awe-inspiring aura surrounding the holy mountain, she completely understood.
Today's Holy Mountain is actually no longer the original Holy Mountain. The original Holy Mountain may just be a special forbidden place, without any awe-inspiring atmosphere at all.
And today's Holy Mountain is the result of successive generations of people from the Academy and the entire Fudosen Dynasty, who have transformed and polished it bit by bit to create a truly Holy Mountain in everyone's mind.
This is not something Zhuge can do just because he is willing to sacrifice his people.
The benefits of this plan are not only enjoyed by Zhuge Shi.
Even if one mountain is missing, only the forbidden area will be affected, and the holy mountain will not suffer any loss.
In other words, the current Holy Mountain is the real Holy Mountain.
Now it is appropriate to bow respectfully and express gratitude.
Yu Ziqing stood still and accepted the gift.
Then he said.
"If you can make up your mind, then you don't have to be polite for the rest."
Yu Ziqing glanced at the hungry ghost with a sad face.
"Just go back to where you came from. If someone comes to give alms and asks for your help, then you can do whatever you want.
If someone wants to tell you what to do, just do it."
When the hungry ghost with a grimace heard this, he understood.
If you're polite, then let's be polite.
If you're not welcome, then we shouldn't be polite either.
The grim-faced hungry ghost nodded repeatedly and agreed.
In the end, people in your own family still have to favor your own family.
The sad-faced hungry ghost still didn't think that those people's misfortunes had anything to do with him. He was just unlucky himself and took the blame.
Yu Ziqing didn't say too much. Anyway, there were some things that didn't need to be explained clearly.
Now the relationship with Fudo Senchao has been eased, and the transaction has been completed.
But this is just the upper-level relationship, the overall tone.
Yu Ziqing didn't think everything would go smoothly when it was actually implemented, nor did he believe that all kinds of people would be uniformly polite.
Anyway, whoever is rude will suffer a big loss, so that he can have a longer memory.
Just talking with your mouth won't do much.
The Fudo Immortal Dynasty is not like the Si Shen Dynasty, so it is necessary to increase deterrence intentionally or unintentionally in order to truly develop peacefully.
Letting them suffer some hidden losses on their own may sometimes be more effective than the shock from the top.
After the transaction was completed, Yu Ziqing looked back at Laoyang's formation, and now he was no longer just waiting for something to happen.
The Demon King of Black Mountain is not dead yet, so Yu Ziqing kept this specially.
And the scale that Jiu Nian kindly sent cannot be destroyed directly. Being stuck here, Lao Yang will probably have to study it, which will also take time.
The result of Jiu Nian's struggle is that Lao Yang seizes the research material. As long as there is enough time, it is equivalent to letting Lao Yang seize the handle.
Lao Yang already has the broken scales with disintegrated charm as materials in his hands. Let's study that first as a basis. There is a 80% chance of researching something on that intact scale.
But these have nothing to do with Yu Ziqing, and Yu Ziqing is not involved.
Now that he has positioned himself, it would be hard for him to study with Lao Yang, but his background is too different to keep up.
If he wants to study something, he can only limit it to things he understands more thoroughly, things related to himself.
Just give a stranger something and let him study it. It will be amazing. At most, it will be at the level of the head apprentice in some aspects.
It’s better to leave professional matters to professionals.
Yu Ziqing chatted with Wan Jun and Ji Shen for a few words and prepared to go with them. He wanted to see the records in the secret room.
Lao Yang never showed up, and Yu Ziqing didn't mention it. Ji Shen wanted to say hello to Lao Yang, but seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't mention it and Lao Yang didn't come forward, he could only forget it with regret.
Even now, Ji Shen still feels that the real dragon is more important.
At least for the Fudo Immortal Dynasty, true dragons are far more important than hungry ghosts.
Yu Ziqing followed the two of them to the capital city of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty. Looking from a distance, the capital city had a very square plan, as if it was a giant beast entrenched on the ground.
This is the center of the Immortal Dynasty, a thoroughfare in all directions. It is very convenient to do various things, but the disadvantage is that it is also very convenient to suck blood from all directions.
Flying all the way, Yu Ziqing could clearly feel that the weather in other cities outside the capital was much worse than in the capital.
As he got closer, Yu Ziqing felt that the destiny of the immortal dynasty was gathering here, and the charm was faintly transformed into the shape of a dragon.
When he landed in front of the capital city gate, he felt even more clearly that the dragon-shaped charm, with its actions and lack of spirit, was far worse than that of the old sheep.
Entering the capital, you can even feel that the totem culture of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty had a profound influence.
There are totem symbols of the Immortal Dynasty everywhere here, especially the more important Xian Dynasty government offices, which must have real dragon totems.
The sounds from all directions on the road reached my ears, and I could directly hear people discussing the matter of real dragons.
Yu Ziqing now felt personally the embarrassment of the Immortal Court.
No wonder they always have an awkward feeling about the real dragon. Ji Shen almost said on his face that he wanted to talk to the real dragon.
If we are really on the opposite side of Lao Yang, the subjects of the Immortal Dynasty, saying that their three views have been shattered is an understatement. Otherwise, their faith will directly collapse. If there are no rebels from all directions, they will be sorry for the Immortal Dynasty.
Countless years of operation.
Yu Ziqing followed all the way to the gate of the palace city, and saw the dragon-shaped relief on the gate. He opened his eyes slightly, and his charm condensed and melted into the relief.
The dragon head glanced at Yu Ziqing, immediately closed his eyes, and nodded in salute.
Wanjun's expression remained normal, thinking this was normal because she had actually seen and felt it.
Ji Shen's heart skipped a beat and he didn't say anything. He also had many guesses in his mind.
With Wanjun personally leading the way, naturally everything went smoothly. We arrived all the way to the depths of the palace city, followed the stairs all the way to the underground, and when we saw a stone door with a coiled dragon, Wanjun said.
"This is it. This is the secret room in the palace, and there are many records stored in it.
According to the rules set by the past, no matter who you are, you can only look inside and are not allowed to take anything out.
Moreover, some of the secrets seen inside cannot be leaked.
If you want to see anything, you can go inside."
Wan Jun stretched out a hand and placed it on the stone door. The dragon on top of the stone door moved on its own and opened the stone door, but what he saw was pitch black.
Yu Ziqing nodded and looked at Shimen. The light in his eyes could probably be seen.
The people who built this stone gate spent a lot of effort at that time.
This is an extremely special magic weapon that connects the power of the Immortal Dynasty. It is essentially a secret chamber and a very powerful magical power.
The magical power completely isolates the inside and outside, but after the door is opened, the magical power changes, and it is still sealed tightly, and even the light cannot leak out from inside.
This ultimate secret room idea is even more exaggerated than the secret room in the Sishen Dynasty.
Looking around, the gate and the underground are connected and integrated, and the protection ability is extremely strong.
Things like earthquakes cannot shake this place at all. Even if it is a strong attack, unless it can turn the palace and the entire capital into ashes with one blow, it will not be able to destroy this place first.
What on earth did the royal ancestors of the Fudo Immortal Dynasty know, and they were so cautious?
Yu Ziqing took a step forward and entered the gate, and the gate closed on its own.
There is no sound or light around, you can't even feel the vibration, the isolation is very complete.
After the door was completely closed and Yu Ziqing continued to walk forward for a while, he saw the light emerging. At first glance, it was a library that could be seen to the end.
Yu Ziqing looked back and saw that it was still pitch black behind him, with no sound, light, or spiritual energy fluctuations coming in from outside.
Yu Ziqing was very interested in this, so he didn't rush in and studied here for a long time.
It was probably confirmed that a special material was used to achieve this step, and it was not the skill that played the main role.
I'll ask back to see if the Fudo Immortal Dynasty still has such materials.
Looking back at the large number of bookstores and stone bookshelves, there are a large number of classics arranged in categories. They are basically jade slips, gold foil, stone tablets, gold volumes, etc., which can be stored for a long time without changing. There are very few paper classics.
There is also a portrait hanging on the square stone wall. Judging from his clothes, he should be an emperor of the Fudoxian Dynasty in the past. The portrait of Zhuge Baolin is hung at the back.
As Yu Ziqing looked over, he saw Zhuge Baolin's portrait moving on its own.
The person in the portrait bows his hands and bows.
"I've met Taoist friends."
Yu Ziqing was a little surprised.
"Zhuge Baolin?"
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. I am just a portrait left by Zhuge Baolin. If fellow Taoist can enter here, he must have collapsed."
Yu Ziqing walked up to the portrait and looked at it carefully. It really didn't look like a backhand left behind.
Seeing that Yu Ziqing was not in a hurry to answer, Zhuge Baolin's portrait said.
"Fellow Taoist, are you looking for something when you come here? You might as well ask me directly."
"Don't you ask me how I got in?"
The old man in another portrait next to him also moved and smiled.
"Except for Wanjun who brought you here, no one can walk in so directly.
Since Taoist friend was brought in, it was Wanjun's decision.
We have no right to comment on the decisions of the contemporary emperor.
As for what fellow Taoist would like to ask, you might as well ask me directly.
Paulin is too young and doesn’t know much."
Yu Ziqing raised his hand.
"What do you call this senior?"
"Zhuge Yunshi."
"I'm quite interested in existences like Senior."
Yu Ziqing didn't plan to read the book himself first. When he saw these portraits, he knew that many of the most important secrets would definitely not be written here.
That would be less safe.
And something that was so cautious that no words could be left behind was naturally passed down by word of mouth.
Just ask the portraits directly.
The portrait of the old man stroked his beard and smiled.
"Any record will have the risk of being leaked, and any record will have the risk of being erased.
Only the things recorded in the mind will not be leaked or erased after reaching a certain level of strength and meeting certain conditions.
We are all self-portraits left by the emperor.
The memories of Zhuge Yunshi's life have all been left here with me.
I know all the secrets you know."
"Then are you Zhuge Yunshi, or do you have a portrait of Zhuge Yunshi's memory?" Yu Ziqing asked a question from his soul. He really wanted to know whether playing like this was a backup plan.
"It's not important. What's important is that it leaves behind information that won't be erased, tampered with, or leaked."
Following Zhuge Yunshi's words, other portraits also came to life one after another.
The old emperors all nodded in agreement.
"Yes, it doesn't matter what we are."
Yu Ziqing looked at these portraits and suddenly thought of the Cliff God King.
The jade slip left by the Cliff God King in the White Water Egg Organization, after the connection was established and manifested, became a back portrait.
"Can you pass on this method of leaving portraits to me?"
"You're already here, so of course you can. If you go to the A column, you can find the jade slips."
"Okay, thank you."
Yu Ziqing found the bookshelf the other party mentioned and found the jade slip. After examining it, he found that there was indeed a method recorded in it.
The method is very strange. It can be used by Qi refining monks, God refining monks, body refining monks, any monk.
It is roughly equivalent to rubbing one's own memory and incorporating it into a painting, directly adding some spirit to the painting and creating a spirit artificially.
But such a spirit has a huge flaw: it is inherently limited to its current state.
There is no way to escape, no way to practice, and no way to become stronger. I can only be a smart hard drive.
It is not written in the method, but after Yu Ziqing briefly understood it, he can probably determine that this kind of spirit does not even have independent innovative thinking ability.
This fundamentally eliminates the possibility that the portrait will cause trouble. No matter what the emperor himself is, the portrait will not even have the chance to give birth to ambition.
These guys are really good at what they do.
Yu Ziqing put down the jade slip and returned to the portraits of Zhuge Yunshi and Zhuge Baolin.
"What I want to know is why you are so cautious but want to leave information behind?"
"In order to verify.
Someone can tamper with records, erase records, and even make the tampered parts true.
But here, what we remember will not be tampered with.
Just compare them with each other to know what has been tampered with.
There are also many erased records that are no longer recorded outside and no one knows about them.
But the original records can still be left here, and that’s us.”
Yu Ziqing was startled, and immediately thought of many things he had heard before. The records disappeared and were erased. Many people did not even have their names left.
At this time, the first portrait hanging on the wall sneered.
"Zhuge Yunshi, can you die if you don't brag?
It's all hanging here, but it's still so good.
Does that mean we have the ability to resist?
Ask Zhuge Baolin, does he still remember the evil contents in the Bai Yang Cult?
Don’t remember?
The things we can remember now are because we don't attract attention here.
This is a place that is ignored and invisible.
That’s why we can remember and find out what has been tampered with after comparison.
Essentially, they are just bugs lying in the cracks of darkness, escaping impact and cleaning."
"If you can avoid it and discover it, that's your ability." Zhuge Yun was not convinced and retorted.
"Why are you talking? You are the most rude among the younger generation."
Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, Yu Ziqing quickly interrupted.
"Everyone, stop arguing. I want to know about the Holy Mountain and about Yuanjun. The Holy Mountain is related to Yuanjun, right?"
"Hey, you actually know Yuan Jun?" The first portrait was very surprised.
"You know, there are quite a lot of them." Yu Ziqing also felt a little emotional. He was now completely sure that the Fudo Immortal Dynasty had quietly left too many things behind that had not been erased.
Looking at this alone, this side is really much better than the Sishen Dynasty.
Yu Ziqing felt that he might have a lot of unexpected gains this time.