After determining the future of the national treasure, Wang Liangyu was ready to leave. He also wanted to go to the Shaolin Temple to have a good chat with the abbot.
I didn't want to, but just as I was about to leave, War Wolf came over and asked, "What to do with those two foreign devils?" After a pause, he added, "After the two men were separated and locked up, they muttered a long sentence without any words.
Heap, a lot of things came out."
"These two guys are so careless!" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised. How long did it take for the two of them to start fighting?
While he was talking, Wang Liangyu followed War Wolf to the backyard. At the door of two rooms separated by a distance, there were two monks holding long sticks standing respectively.
"Where is Huai Luguang?" Wang Liangyu asked.
Wolf Warrior points to the room on the left.
Wang Liangyu strode over and opened the door. Huai Luguang was curled up on the ground and kept saying something.
"What do you want to say?" Wang Liangyu squatted in front of the naked body, looked down at him, and asked.
Huai Luguang sat up with difficulty and gasped: "I know what Warner has done!"
"Needless to say, I already know who he is!" Wang Liangyu felt his ears were itchy, stretched out his little finger to dig out, and said impatiently, "If this is all, then forget it, I still have to go
Meet Warner!"
When Huai Luguang heard this, he immediately became anxious and couldn't help but scream out the hawk's voice.
"Stop talking about birdsong!" Wang Liangyu cursed, becoming even more impatient.
Huai Luguang was like a duck being strangled by the neck. His breath was stuck in his throat. After a long pause, he took a long breath, switched to Chinese and said: "I have a secret, which is related to the future of China!"
"Say!"
"I need you to let me go first!"
"You still want to negotiate terms with me? Either you say it now or you never say it!" Wang Liangyu sneered and threatened, then stood up, turned around and left, "Tell me after you think about it clearly!"
Huai Luguang originally thought he could control Wang Liangyu, but Wang Liangyu refused to accept this trick.
"Wait! I said!" Huai Luguang quickly stopped Wang Liangyu and said urgently, "Six years ago, Warner and I dug up a tomb of an Eastern Zhou Dynasty king and found a silk scroll inside.
A secret from the Zhou royal family."
Wang Liangyu stopped and turned to look at Huai Luguang, waiting for his next words.
"Feng Shen!" Huai Luguang looked at Wang Liangyu and slowly said two Chinese characters.
Wang Liangyu was stunned and looked at Huai Luguang in surprise.
Seeing this, Huai Luguang thought Wang Liangyu didn't believe it, and quickly added: "The Zhou royal family was ordered by heaven. The kings of Zhou have always regarded themselves as the emperor. All the emperors of Zhou have been favored by heaven. They have the ability to enshrine gods on behalf of heaven, which is called the art of ennobling gods by emperors."
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"Then what?" Wang Liangyu stared at Huai Luguang, waiting for him to continue, but she didn't expect that he would stop again, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Huai Luguang was a little excited and shouted tremblingly: "That's a god! Become a god! As long as we find the art of conferring gods on the Son of Heaven, we can become the god above gods and the king of gods!"
That’s it?
Wang Liangyu was a little disappointed. You can probably guess what it means by looking at the name of the Emperor's Art of Conferring Gods.
It sounds quite powerful, but in fact, the gods that the emperor can consecrate are probably, maybe, just some earth and city gods, who have more formal establishment than the so-called grass-headed gods.
Of course, there are benefits to having a system.
That is justifiable and you can enjoy the incense and offerings.
As for those grass-headed gods, they can only be regarded as obscene sacrifices to evil gods. There is no telling when the mountains will be cut down and the temples will be destroyed, and their moral conduct will be completely damaged.
"Are you so sure that the emperor's art of conferring gods is real?" Wang Liangyu said calmly, "As far as I know, emperors of all dynasties in China have the tradition of offering sacrifices to gods. For example, Guan Yu, from a general to a general, has continued
Upgrade your status, and now you are all the God of Wealth!"
Huai Luguang lowered his face and said solemnly: "This is different!" After a pause, he explained seriously, "Guan Yu became a god after his death, and he became a god only after the people of later generations continued to worship him. But the emperor's art of apotheosis
Different, regardless of life or death, they can all be enshrined. The living are gods, and the dead are gods."
"Silk books record that not everyone can practice the art of conferring gods on the emperor. Only a few emperors in the Zhou royal family have succeeded in practicing it, and King Mu of Zhou is one of them. It is said that Emperor Mu held the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth, and conferred gods with one word.
If he is demoted to a god, the eight horses under his command will be granted the title of god, and he will be able to travel thousands of miles in a day!"
Wang Liangyu laughed and asked: "Is it amazing to travel thousands of miles a day?"
Travel thousands of miles a day.
Calculated in twelve hours, the speed is only 416 kilometers per hour, which is slightly faster than the high-speed rail and half the speed of an airplane.
Looking at it this way, traveling thousands of miles a day seems to be just like that!
Besides, one mile in ancient times was not what it is today, it was quite different!
So, traveling thousands of miles a day is really just that, not as fast as flying!
Huai Luguang was choked again and stared at Wang Liangyu, as if to say: "Are you a devil? I'm talking about becoming a god, and you're talking about technology with me?!"
Feeling the strange look in Huai Luguang's eyes, Wang Liangyu twisted uncomfortably and asked: "Since the Emperor of Zhou knows the art of conferring gods, why does the Zhou royal family still decline??"
"It is recorded in silk books that after King Ping of Zhou moved eastward, the emperor's art of conferring gods was lost, and no one has perfected it since then."
Wang Liangyu was stunned when he heard this, looked at Huai Luguang with a strange expression, and asked in surprise: "In that case, what are you digging in Mang Mountain?"
I want to speak but stop.
"What, you want to negotiate terms with me again?" When Wang Liangyu saw this, he snorted coldly and thought of simply getting rid of the person. The emperor's art of conferring gods was not very attractive to him.
Since the emperor's art of conferring gods is named after the emperor, it is obviously not something that ordinary people can practice. According to the routines of most online articles, only those who are lucky enough can practice it.
Moreover, the emperor's art of conferring gods to confer gods cannot be used without restriction, and there must be some price to pay, such as life, luck, etc.
In Wang Liangyu's view, consuming life and conferring luck on some unpopular gods is not worth the gain.
Instead of wasting time and energy on consecrating gods, it is better to practice martial arts more.
Only when you are strong can you be truly strong!
Listening to Wang Liangyu's unabashed threats, Huai Luguang was really helpless. His identity as a foreigner, who was once invincible, has now become a burden and disadvantage.
Huai Luguang could clearly feel Wang Liangyu's hatred for him, and unlike most Chinese people who could only curse in secret, Wang Liangyu would actually take action. This was what Huai Luguang found most scary.
Huai Luguang didn't want to die, nor did he want to anger Wang Liangyu, so he laughed dryly and continued: "The tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty are difficult to find unless they are sealed or planted, so we thought of trying our luck at the Eastern Zhou Royal Tombs, maybe we can find some Western Zhou Royal Tombs.
clues."
"Did you find it?"
"You're here before it even starts!"
"You know the truth!" Wang Liangyu said a word and ordered the guarding monk to bring some food to Huai Luguang. As a reward, he turned around and entered the room where Warner was imprisoned.
Like Huai Luguang, Warner also told everything he knew, secretly removed himself, put all the responsibility on Huai Luguang, and repeatedly emphasized that Huai Luguang was the mastermind of this trip.
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"Warner! If I didn't know who you are, I really could have been deceived by you!" Wang Liangyu looked at Warner sideways and revealed Warner's clown mask with disdain, "It's just you.
Those things you did before, you won’t be able to live today!”
When Warner heard this, he was immediately frightened. He fell to his knees on the ground with a bang, and with tears streaming down his face, he begged: "Please let me go, no matter what you want, I can promise you!"
"Then how about bringing back to me all the cultural relics that you and your colleagues have stolen from China?" Wang Liangyu looked at Warner and said calmly, "Bring back one piece and I'll let you have more.
Live for one day; bring back two pieces and I will let you live for two more days! The more you bring back, the longer you will live!"
Warner hurriedly nodded in agreement, saying that he would return to the United States immediately and send back his collection of Chinese cultural relics!
"Are you a fool? Or do you think I am a fool?" Wang Liangyu looked at Warner with a sneer. At this time, you are still showing such cleverness.
"I can call my assistant to send all the cultural relics back." Warner looked calm, as if nothing had happened, and even began to plan the shipping route.
Wang Liangyu shook his head and laughed, and asked: "Okay, now tell me, the emperor's art of conferring gods!"
In the confession just now, Warner explained a lot of things, but the emperor's art of conferring gods was not mentioned at all.
Upon hearing this, Warner's expression changed suddenly, his whole face was twisted, showing his ferocity, and he cursed angrily: "That idiot!"
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, he is a smart person." Wang Liangyu ignored Warner's angry eyes and said quietly, "What about you, Warner, do you want to be a smart person or a fool?"