"The emperor in the middle stage of the Divine Han Dynasty was named Wang Mang?"
Chen Xiu spoke slowly, and his seemingly calm and clear eyes contained indescribable special emotions.
This person's identity is not simple.
"The emperor of the new dynasty is also the son of the White Emperor in folklore. According to storytellers in the world, the emperor of the new dynasty was once a white snake in the vast sky. In order to avenge the son of the Red Emperor's sword in Mang Mountain, he transformed into an emperor on earth.
Holding the great power in his hands and the beacon fire under his feet, he cut the 400-year-old Han Dynasty into two parts."
Chen Wu said with interest: "Do you know what the White Emperor did when he came to the ceremony?"
He stared at Chen Xiu, and there was endless meaning in his words: "He collected heroes from all over the world, and even trained the best killers in the world. They are distributed all over the world, just because of one person! In other words, all the people named like this on the land of China are
people."
"That person's name is Liu Xiu."
Seeing the slight change in Ji Wuqing's expression, Chen Wu smiled proudly: "Yes, he is the son of destiny who rebuilt the Han Dynasty, the great Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty known to the world."
"I have never heard of such a legend in the palace. How did you know about it?" Ji Wuwu frowned slightly.
Chen Wu fiddled with the calculation chips in his hand and said with a faint smile: "Confucianism has been passed down for so long, and we know the secrets of the world. What's more, in our lineage, even I have inherited Luo Shu. I still can't see these secrets.
Are you here?"
Chen Xiu held his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts surged like a river.
The image of stepping between the red cliff altars flashed in his mind.
The scenes flicker like a movie and finally freeze!
"Chen Wu, in the Confucian records, are there any theories about the True Dragon Emperor and the Mandate of Heaven?"
Chen Xiu suddenly spoke, his words were cold and calm.
Chen Wu exclaimed softly, with a strange look on his face: "How do you know this? According to records, whenever a real dragon emperor is born, there are visions of heaven and earth! The most common folk legend is
The emperor of Western Shu is said to have trapped a dragon and ascended to heaven, and had the appearance of a green dragon."
His eyes narrowed slightly and his words stopped abruptly.
After a long time, Chen Wu murmured, with a bit of disbelief in his words: "Isn't that true? How can Buddhism be so crazy?"
"Other than that, I really can't think of the real reason."
Chen Xiu spoke slowly, with piercing eyes and bright eyes: "The fate of dragons and tigers is bleak, and the Great Sui Dynasty will be destroyed. This is the consensus of the world. Buddhism may be able to turn the tide and help the building to collapse, but it is only
It can be done in a moment. Then, with their clever calculations, they will definitely make plans in advance."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of amusement: "If you say this, it makes sense that the eldest son of the Guanlong Li family has traveled thousands of miles to this place. After all, he is the legendary Buddhist monk.
The King of Salmonella is reincarnated, and now he has the Huanglong with the destiny of an emperor."
Buddha Emperor, Buddhist Emperor!
Ji Wuqing's eyes suddenly condensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little chill in her heart.
If it is really as Chen Xiu and Chen Wu expected, then the Buddhist plan is really terrible.
"A big reason for the prosperity of Buddhism today is that the emperor of the Sui Dynasty admired Buddhism and was even raised by Buddhism in his youth! If not for this, how could he and the court regard Buddhism as the first among the three religions, and even within the territory?
Build pagodas extensively!”
Chen Wu's face became a little more excited: "Now that the Sui generals have tasted the sweetness, the Buddhists will never give up. However, this time, they want more and are more greedy! It's not just the emperor.
It has a close relationship with Buddhism, and it is even more important that the emperor be born in Buddhism!"
His words got louder and louder, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Chen Xiu, if you really want to go against Buddhism, then count me as one!" Chen Wu grinned wildly.
Chen Xiu looked at the magician in front of him with interest: "Chen Wu, what do you mean?"
"Hey hey hey——"
Chen Wu laughed wildly: "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive. If you keep going back, you won't see life! I told you this before, right? Now that troubled times are coming, what's the point of living like a mangy dog? I might as well go gambling.
A handful, after all, magicians have always been those who risk their lives."
As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on the Dongfeng Altar here, and murmured: "In the past, Zhuge Wolong came out of the mountain and the world was shocked. He bet that Liu Xuande would be the emperor. In the first half of his life, he made the right bet, and the royal court of Xishu was established in China.
Above; for the rest of his life, he made a wrong bet and the seven-star lamp went out!"
"Since I have taken the path of a magician, I have stepped into a retrograde river. I can only move forward, step by step, and gamble my life crazily. If I stop and reveal so many secrets, where can I go?
Will there be a good outcome?"
Chen Xiu chuckled: "Then, do you want to meet Zhuge Wolong?"
"Of course I want to! Whether as a disciple of Confucianism or as a magician, I want to meet this legendary figure. It is said that he is also a famous swordsman. I'm afraid Ji Wuqing is also looking forward to it?"
Chen Wuguai smiled and said: "It's just that the thunder here is lingering, and no living thing can move in. Even if the location of the thunder is calculated based on Luo Shu, there is no such terrifying light movement that can pass through it. Otherwise, near the mighty Dongfeng Altar
,How is it possible that there is no one?"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
There was a soft voice, and Chen Xiu grabbed their hands and said with a faint smile: "Then, hurry up!"
Endless golden light flashed, lifting up his long hair, and between Ji Wuqing's gaze, the shadow of Ying Long appeared!
The low dragon roar resounded across the sky, and in a moment of mottled light and shadow, the three figures dissipated!
A faint cyclone spreads across the earth, soundless and extremely quiet!
Buzz——
In the void, there are invisible ripples.
Boom!
As the lightning flashed, Chen Wu slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a high platform with twenty-eight star formation flags.
There are seven green flags in the east, which flash in the light of thunder, taking the shape of a blue dragon; in the west, there are seven white flags, showing the power of a white tiger; in the south, there are seven red flags, turning into the appearance of a red bird; in the north, there are seven soap flags, in the shape of black and white tigers.
The momentum!
In the center, there are sixty-four apricot-yellow flags facing the wind, arranged according to the sixty-four hexagrams.
The huge high platform corresponds to the twenty-eight constellations, and at the same time it conforms to the truth of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. It is extremely mysterious!
"As expected of Zhuge Wolong!"
Chen Wu was quite emotional.
"Um?"
Chen Xiu's eyes wrinkled slightly.
At this time, there is no breath of life and death flowing between the reincarnation seals, and it seems to be sealed.
"This is."
While he was doubting, a clear voice sounded in his ears: "A lonely soul has been left here for thousands of years, and finally I can see the body of Ying Long! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"