The rising sun was rising in the east and the morning glow covered the sky. Ying Chengyu was wondering why Zhao Gongming surrendered.
A large group of people were at the foot of Huashan Mountain, waiting for the return of the Shadow Guards who went to Huashan Mountain to investigate the danger. Ying Chengyu was wondering why Zhao Gongming surrendered.
The First Emperor alone went to the top of Huashan Mountain after being repeatedly investigated and read out the memorial text. Ying Chengyu was wondering why Zhao Gongming surrendered.
After the First Emperor finished offering sacrifices to the mountain, Ying Chengyu climbed to the top of the mountain. Standing on the most steep mountain in the world, he had a panoramic view of the world. He looked at the skylarks and skylarks on the horizon and felt nothing.
One is because this is not the first time he has stood on the top of a mountain.
The second reason is because he is still immersed in his own thoughts - how on earth could this majestic black-faced man next to him, riding a colorful black tiger and holding a steel whip, be persuaded by him.
"Mr. Zhao, why did you surrender? Can't you tell the truth?"
Ying Chengyu looked back and asked for the eighth time in a serious tone.
The beautiful black tiger who was standing and waiting snorted impatiently. He was tired of hearing these words.
What makes it even more impatient is that the owner's answers on its back are the same and nothing new.
"As Lord Chang'an said, I know that the Emperor is in trouble. Since I can't persuade him to return, I should help the Emperor to prevent disasters and eliminate them, so as to keep the common people safe."
Zhao Gongming's unique sound of rolling thunder rumbled, making Ying Chengyu look helpless and the big black tiger lowered his head.
The First Emperor, who stood side by side with Ying Chengyu, was also helpless.
But his helplessness was not towards Zhao Gongming, but towards the brother beside him who could not teach him anything.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
[Why do you keep worrying about these trivial things? Zhao Gongming has surrendered. No matter what the reason is, it is useless and useless.]
"Brother, are you laughing at me? Believe it or not, I will push you down to usurp the throne?"
Ying Chengyu looked unkind and kicked a piece of gravel down the cliff.
The sound of pebbles rattling down from loud to soft, falling sharply on the smooth cliff with almost no slope, and soon became silent, as if falling into the netherworld.
Li Si, Zhang Han, Yue Nu and others who followed behind had long been accustomed to this, and they acted as if they hadn't heard anything, without even a trace of expression.
However, since the latest one joined, he has been as leisurely as a wandering cloud and a crane.
Riding the black tiger, he walked east and west, just like going shopping. From time to time, he pulled out two herbs and put them between his nose and sniffed them. His face showed joy or bitterness. Zhao Gongming, who was incompatible with the strict discipline of the Qin army, immediately achieved success.
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Suddenly, his whole body tensed up, and there was a trace of unconcealable nervousness in his expression, and his already dark face looked even darker.
[Even the emperor’s younger brother cannot make such jokes with the emperor! This is a serious matter!]
As soon as he became nervous, the black tiger, who was connected to him, also entered a wartime state. He crawled on the ground and bared his fangs. The tiger's tail, which was as thick as a human palm, kept waving in the air, making a rapid sizzling sound, like a soft whip whipping in the air.
"Shu Zi!"
The First Emperor was furious and walked away.
When passing by the black tiger whose fur was stained on the ground and ready to pounce and bite at any moment, the black tiger turned sideways in fear and got out of the way.
When the First Emperor walked past the two-foot-long body of the black tiger, this human-like beast seemed to realize what he had done unknowingly. He was very embarrassed and annoyed. He turned his head and roared to regain his dignity as the king of the forest.
Fortunately, the owner of the head had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he pressed the tiger's head vigorously to comfort it.
Zhao Gongming looked back at the group of people who were calmer than himself, a Qi practitioner, and then at the First Emperor, who could see the Emperor's luck surrounding him without casting spells.
In Zhao Gongming's eyes, the First Emperor had disappeared.
Instead, the imperial aura, as dark as ink, spewed out nine feet high like water flowing backwards in the earth, fluttering endlessly in the air, turning into a black bird with its neck raised and long cries.
The black bird lowered its head slightly and looked at Zhao Gongming, as if it was alive.
Zhao Gongming did not dare to look again and turned his head to avoid looking. He looked back at Ying Chengyu who was indifferent and fearless. He had no idea that he had just threatened the emperor to kill and seize power.
He gave a bitter smile and plucked the hair of the black tiger sitting under him. He was a little confused because he had not left Zhongnan Mountain for more than ten years, not hundreds of years. How could the current world have become something he could not understand.
The emperor who ruled the world was so angry that his aura surged around him, but he just cursed. This was so unreasonable. According to his experience before leaving the world, not killing anyone was already magnanimous.
Since when did words such as assassinating the king and usurping the throne become free to joke about?
If Zhao Gongming hadn't seen Ying Chenglong, the First Emperor's attitude would have been completely different. Zhao Gongming would have believed that Ying Chenglong was the incarnation of the First Emperor.
Although Zhao Gongming has only seen exaggerated descriptions of that thing in ancient books, it is just like Liezi walking on the wind, there is only the result of cultivation and not the cultivation process.
Huashan Mountain is very dangerous.
The cliff is thousands of feet tall, shaped like a knife cutting it.
Looking down, I saw a vast expanse of white and cloud trees at the bottom of the mountain, which was breathtaking.
This famous mountain is like an unreachable god, overlooking all living beings from a high place, and has no desire to meet the ordinary people below.
When the First Emperor and his party went up the mountain, there was no road at all, so he ordered the craftsmen to install hooks and ladders to climb Mount Huashan.
This is one of the reasons why there are very few people standing on the top of Huashan Mountain.
Martial arts, character, qualifications.
With the combination of all three, we were able to stand on the top of Mount Huashan with the First Emperor and look at all the mountains at a glance!
The location of everyone is the West Peak of Huashan Mountain.
The west peak is a complete boulder, completely made of nature.
The cliff in the northwest is thousands of feet long, like a saw cut with a knife. It is steep and majestic, and its masculine and upright posture resembles a lotus.
The First Emperor ordered Zhang Han to carve out a stone tablet, and ordered Li Si, the best calligrapher, to carve words on the stone tablet.
Knowing that Li Si had a very good memory, the First Emperor did not even take a pen and read directly:
"It is said that during the time of the Yellow Emperor, there were eight famous mountains in the world, and Huashan was one of them. The Yellow Emperor often visited Huashan and met the gods here.
"When I climbed to the west peak, I could see far into the distance. The surrounding mountains were undulating, the clouds were draped in all directions, the surrounding fields were open, and the Yellow River and the Wei River were flowing. When I was there, I felt like I had entered a fairyland and a divine palace, and all kinds of worldly thoughts were swept away.
"I have seen many immortals, but not one immortal has appeared. I think the scenery here is very good and suitable for living, so I built the West Palace of China. If any immortal falls and sees this inscription, you should know that this place is my palace and cannot be waited for! If you wait, I will kill you! Don't do it.
Self-mistaken!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Li Sichu started writing the inscription, he was still full of energy and glory.
The First Emperor orally chanted the inscription, and he memorized it and left it on the top of the West Peak of Mount Huashan. This is a great honor! It is a pure name that can last for thousands of years!
He finished it in one go, his sword moved like a dragon and a snake, and his handwriting was as high-spirited as the person in his state, with a sense of wantonness that he was about to fly out of the stone and travel to the nine heavens.
This state lasted until he heard the last words of the First Emperor.
The power of the sword dropped suddenly!
Li Si looked at the First Emperor in shock, and Qin Jian dropped to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.
[How come your majesty...]
Under the expressionless intimidation of the First Emperor, Li Si picked up the sword tremblingly and took several deep breaths.
The wild mountain wind poured into his chest, bringing with him seven points of courage.
Too much courage entered his body, and he couldn't adapt. He kept coughing violently, and he coughed up three points of cowardice.
He gritted his teeth, and the gambler's fierceness appeared in his eyes again.
He had carved the previous words with one hand, but instead carved the last sentence with two hands holding a sword. It took twice as long as it took to carve the first ninety-nine words to carve the last twenty-eight words dictated by the First Emperor!
[If an immortal falls and sees this inscription, he should know that this place is my palace and cannot be waited for! If you wait, he will be killed! Don’t make a mistake!]
Final payment.
[Words from the First Emperor! Li Si Zhuan!]
The twenty-eight characters, together with the seven signed characters, make a total of thirty-five characters. The first ninety-nine characters were written by Li Si alone, but they give people a completely different feeling.
If we say that the first ninety-nine characters refer to the Prime Minister Zuo who stands at the highest point among officials in Xianyang City and is the most proud and high-spirited person.
The next thirty-five characters are about a student from Jixia Academy who first arrived in Xianyang City, who decided to become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed, and risked his life and everything!
The First Emperor approached the inscription and looked at it carefully. He was very satisfied and praised:
"Qin's article belongs to Li Si alone."
Li Si was sweating profusely while writing, and after finishing writing, his ears were flushed, but he was laughing heartily, and he bowed his head while holding his hands.
"Thank you for your compliment, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Gongming witnessed all this with his own eyes and felt that neither of these monarchs and ministers was normal.
But he didn't say much. He just felt that the mental state and demeanor of the monarch and his subjects were poor and a little crazy, not their attitude towards gods.
Although he, Zhao Gongming, was a disciple of the Immortal Family, he never felt that he was inferior to others.
"Zhang Han."
The First Emperor called.
"I'm here."
Zhang Han responded respectfully.
"If you want someone to come out of Xianyang, I want to be here."
The First Emperor stomped the large stone in the shape of a lotus under his feet. This large stone was extremely huge, at least a thousand feet in diameter at a glance.
"Build the West Palace of Huashan to escape the summer heat."
"only!"
Zhang Han responded loudly.
Soldiers obey orders.
"gone."
The First Emperor led the way down the mountain.
Ying Chengyu walked down from the edge of the cliff, walked to the stone tablet, touched the newly carved inscription that was still warm, and smiled knowingly.
“The divine right of kings is a thing of the past.
"From now on, there will never be an emperor again."
His brother, who was already the first emperor of the ages, just like him, no longer believed in heaven.
Just when Ying Chengyu was about to descend from the top of the mountain, Zhao Gongming suddenly stopped him.
"Mr. Chang'an, please stay."
Ying Chengyu stopped and smiled brightly, showing eight teeth.
"What else can you do, Mr. Zhao?"
The colorful black tiger walked slowly with Zhao Gongming on its back, but even though it was walking slowly, the black tiger was two feet tall. It took eight steps as long as an ordinary person, and it arrived in front of Ying Chenglong in three steps.
"If what I read is correct, the martial arts practiced by Lord Chang'an is the "Yellow Emperor"."
"look?"
Ying Chengyu keenly grasped the word "see" mentioned by Zhao Gongming.
Normally, even if the two sides fight for dozens of rounds, it will be difficult to distinguish their respective skills.
Internal force will have various manifestations due to the technique. For example, the internal force of Charming Kung Fu is mainly charm. It is not difficult to identify the type of technique.
But it is almost impossible to distinguish the skills learned by relying on internal strength. Ying Chengxuan has never used force in front of Zhao Gongming, but Zhao Gongming can see his skills, which makes Ying Chengxuan somewhat agitated.
surprise.
[This Taoist priest has some skills.]
"That's right, I'm practicing "Yellow Emperor". You're a pretty good Taoist priest."
"Taoist priest?"
It was Zhao Gongming's turn to be surprised.
He frowned with thick black eyebrows and said in confusion:
"I am a qi practitioner, cultivating yin and yang and gods. It is okay to say that I am a yin and yang family, and it is also true to say that I am a god and immortal family, but I really have no connection with Taoism. I wonder where the word Taoist, Chang'an Jun, comes from?"
Ying Chengqiao squinted his eyes to see that Zhao Gongming's expression didn't seem to be fake.
He recalled those Taoist priests from Maoshan, Longhu, Wudang, etc. who worshiped Zhao Gongming who was riding a black tiger in front of him as the God of Wealth and honored him as Marshal Zhao in his previous life, and he had the answer in his heart.
Perhaps the Taoism of later generations comes from the Immortal Family and the Yin-Yang Family, and has nothing to do with Taoism.
If you think about it carefully, apart from the fact that both Taoism and Taoism have the word "dao", they really don't seem to have much in common.
"It's not important. Just now, Mr. Zhao said that he 'saw' that the boy was practicing "Yellow Emperor". I don't know how he saw it. What did he do to stop the boy?"
"This is not something I am hiding. If you are not a god, how can you 'see' it? Even if I tell you to listen, you won't understand. I stopped Lord Chang'an because I wanted to tell Lord Chang'an that there may be an opportunity for Lord Chang'an here."
Zhao Gongming looked at the six words "The Yellow Emperor often traveled to Huashan" carved by Li Si on the stone tablet.
"I don't know if the Yellow Emperor will be a god here. But the fact that the Yellow Emperor often came to Huashan is recorded in the classics and there is no mistake. If "The Yellow Emperor" is really the method practiced by the Yellow Emperor, then there may be a secret to a breakthrough here.
"There is heaven and earth, there is yin and there is yang, and everything is mutually reinforcing and restraining. "The Yellow Emperor" only stores energy and accumulates essence. There is yang but no yin. He runs rampant all the way with the body of an unbreakable boy. He is fierce and has no companions. This is not in line with the Tao.
.”
As Zhao Gongming spoke, he turned to look at Yue Nu, who was the first to express joy.
"If what I read is correct, you are the successor of "Yue Nu Sword"?"
The Yue girl nodded.
Ying Chengyu, who had just heard Zhao Gongming’s sentence, complained:
"You saw it right and you said 'what you saw is good' is just a lie."
Zhao Gongming said leisurely:
"Seeing that the girl is still a virgin, I know that Mr. Chang'an is not an impatient person. Why is he so impatient with Gongming, but he can calm his mind with words?"
"Nonsense." Ying Chengyu rolled his eyes and said, "If you had been practicing this for more than 20 years, try it. If you hadn't ejaculated for so many years, who wouldn't be excited after hearing that you could ejaculate? That's still a human being."
The Yue girl wanted to hide her face.
Zhao Gongming pondered for a long time and finally managed to choke out a sentence.
"Mr. Chang'an, you are so honest."
He rode the black tiger down the mountain and said as he walked:
"I admire Lord Chang'an for being able to find the legendary "Yue Nv Sword" and bring the successor of "Yue Nv Sword" to you. But "Yue Nv Sword" cannot defeat "Yellow Emperor". This is unethical, Lord Chang'an. Don’t make any mistakes. If you believe what I say, then search carefully in this Huashan Mountain, and you may find something.”
Zhao Gongming walked elegantly.
Ying Chengxiao looked at the distant mountains, the nearby mountains, and the mountains at his feet.
There are many mountains, one after another, and the mountains here are so overwhelming that it makes people despair.
"With such a big mountain, who knows if the Yellow Emperor has ever been here? Who knows where he has gone? Where can I go to find it?"
Ying Chengyu, who had just gained hope but was in despair, stayed on the top of the mountain with Yue Nu for half an hour.
Half an hour later, the two of them went down the mountain and continued eastbound with the First Emperor's carriage.