Behind the towering Shenfu Mountain is a cliff connecting to the sky.
Under the cliff is an endless sea of clouds, vaguely filled with a bit of chaos, and it seems to be the end of the divine realm.
On the cliff.
A tall, dignified man walked up.
A black robe trimmed with gold fluttered in the wind, and he exuded a brilliant aura of divine power, like a king in the sky. At this time, he stopped on the edge of the cliff, looked down at the sea of clouds with chaotic auras below, and said: "Jiu Ge, do you know this?
How many mountain gods are there in the world?"
Jiu Ge silently followed behind him, shook his head and said, "Jiu Ge doesn't know."
"Less than the number of hands."
Dongjun looked up at the sky and sighed slightly.
"Ah, so few? No, it shouldn't be?"
Jiu Ge was a little surprised.
"Indeed it shouldn't be." Dongjun sighed and said, "Do you know what it was before Zhou? What was it before Shang? What was it before Xia?"
"This, this...Jiu Ge doesn't know."
Jiuge was a little confused and didn't understand why Dongjun wanted to tell him this.
"There are many, many, many famous mountains. Almost every famous mountain has a mountain god." Dong Jun pondered for a while and said, "But now..."
He shook his head.
"But now, the world has changed and everything is possible."
He looked back at the confused Jiu Ge, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said: "And you are lucky enough to obtain the mountain-shaped tripod, which means that you will definitely get a place in the future. I don't pray that the mountain god can rule the world and regain the glory of the past, but
Pray that the mountain god can have a place in heaven and earth."
"Dongjun, Jiuge is just a fluke..."
Jiuge said quickly.
"Whether it's a fluke or something else, it's all a matter of luck."
Dongjun Road.
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The top of Dongshan Mountain.
Feng Qingyan was looking up at the sky.
It seems that after seeing all the past events in Dongshan, he sighed: "The sky is too high to reach, so I set up a Zen statue on Dongshan to worship it, hoping to get close to the throne of the emperor."
He felt it somewhere.
The legendary seventy-two ancient kings granted Zen to Dongjun, which is indeed related to the throne of the emperor.
Dongshan is indeed a sacred mountain that hides many secrets.
This made him more and more interested in Dongshan. After all, he had come here, why not explore the various secrets of Dongshan? Besides, even the two great emperors of heaven and earth, Queen Xia and Emperor Shang, left traces on Dongshan...
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What does this mean?
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan felt that "the sky is too high to reach, so he set up a Zen statue on Dongshan Mountain to worship it, hoping to be close to the throne of the emperor", which quickly spread among the literati and students on Dongshan Mountain.
Many literary students were shocked.
"Could it be that the ancient kings consecrated Zen in Dongshan just for the sake of the throne?"
"It's very possible."
"After all, there have been rumors in the world that Dongshan is the place that leads directly to the throne of the emperor. Otherwise, why would the ancient kings enshrine Zen on Dongshan instead of Tianbi Mountain?"
"Isn't Tianbi Mountain higher?"
While many literati and students were talking about it, many students also walked around Dongshan, looking for various miracles left over from the past.
This is a great opportunity.
However, miracles may be found, but opportunities are not easy to find, and the sacred images that have been traced back to their origins are even more elusive.
On the east mountain.
Many literati and scholars came in a hurry not to see the canonization, nor just to witness the grand event of canonization and the demolition of the sacred elephant.
Rather, he wanted to use the power of canonization to help himself obtain various opportunities in Dongshan.
Perhaps when others climb Dongshan, Dongshan is still as calm as water, with no waves at all. However, the canonization has a strong trend and will definitely break the long-term tranquility of Dongshan and even cause waves.
Then they might have a chance to learn something.
Because of this, more and more literati scholars are rushing here, hoping to take advantage of the power of canonization...
At this time, many students gathered around and asked whether the enthronement of Zen by ancient kings was really related to the throne of the emperor.
Feng Qingyan didn't give a conclusive answer, he just said "maybe" and left, walking casually on Dongshan.
Although Dongjun rode the clouds and took him all over Dongshan, he just looked at the flowers and didn't feel much. Besides, some miracles still need to be found by oneself...
The first is the remaining dreams of Emperor Shang’s enlightenment.
The second is the sacred image that all scholars trace back to their origins.
Emperor Shang was closely related to him because it was his past life. Naturally, he wanted to find out what path Emperor Shang had attained on Dongshan Mountain and why the dream remained.
Does this enlightenment have anything to do with weirdness?
And the holy elephant...
As far as he knew, the disciples seemed to have decided to go into seclusion only after they joined forces on Dongshan Mountain to trace the source.
He wanted to know why the disciples retired to seclusion. This was not only related to the holy path, but also related to his sanctification. If there was an opportunity, he would naturally not miss it and find out why the road to sanctification was interrupted.
in a blink.
A day passed.
He didn't find anything, and he didn't feel any loss in his heart. He was very calm. For some things, he would not force anything and let everything take its course.
The next day.
At dawn, he came to the top of Dongshan Mountain, and his whole body seemed to be standing in the sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds and sunrise on Dongshan Mountain are indeed one of the world's greatest sights, which not only amazed him, but also amazed countless literati...
When the sun rose, he faced the east and read loudly.
Morning reading.
It has been a long time since he read in the morning.
The sound of reading, full of charm, echoed in the sea of clouds, causing the heaven and earth to create a mighty aura.
The sea of clouds seemed to boil instantly.
This scene made the scholars on Dongshan marvel in amazement.
And at this time.
Feng Qingyan's sentimental words also spread back to the academies of Qi and Lu, and even to Confucian cities, Confucian holy places, etc.
Many of the teachings made the doctors think deeply about them.
His words really shook the hearts of many people, as if they were enlightened and they seemed to understand all of a sudden.
This explains it clearly.
Why have so many kings enshrined themselves in Dongshan from ancient times to the present...
All for the throne.
When their minds were shaken, Feng Qingyan had already finished reading in the morning. At this time, he looked at the sea of clouds north and south, and felt the various creations between heaven and earth, which made him marvel in his heart.
But after a while.
He was a little stunned.
At this time, he stood on the top of Dongshan Mountain and saw that there was dusk and dawn between heaven and earth, as if cut by yin and yang, which made his mind slightly shaken.
The sun has just risen, so why does it appear to be dawn and dusk?
A poem immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out:
"The clock of good fortune is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk."
When he finished speaking.
He seemed to have caught something, so he stared closely at the yin and yang line that cut through the dusk of heaven and earth. This yin and yang line was very familiar, and it seemed to be the same yin and yang line that existed in the netherworld of his previous life...
After he said that poem, the yin and yang lines became more obvious.
And the dusk between heaven and earth is also clearer.
It is dawn in the south of the mountain and dusk in the north of the mountain.
gradually.
Time seems to be tangible, passing quickly at Feng Qingyan's feet.
It can be seen that the sun is rising high in the south of the mountain, and the stars are flashing in the north of the mountain, and it is pitch black...
This scene made the literati students on Dongshan stunned and wondered whether they were hallucinating.