Looking at his arrogant look and listening to his arrogant words, no matter how good-tempered Cai Qiyuan was, he still had the urge to smash him.
"You...you know magic? Are you an immortal?"
"Immortal? This word is interesting. There are records of immortals everywhere in your books. Compared to you, we just have super powers and are not immortals."
Turning over with one hand, the phone was gone. Cai Qiyuan's face turned pale, and he quickly touched his body. The phone was well in his trouser pocket, and he felt a little relieved.
"In addition, doctor, finding Qin Shihuang's underground kingdom will also be of great benefit to the earth. I can't tell you the specific reasons, but please believe me, I have no ill intentions towards you, and Tianji Star has no ill intentions towards you, otherwise
, when those great gods came, they would not let the earth continue to exist!"
Boshan changed his face in an instant, he was very serious and serious, which made Cai Qiyuan a little unable to adapt, and he couldn't help but frown.
He also wanted to believe this person, but everything was too weird. If something happened to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he would be shot a hundred times and there would be no way to recover the damage!
"No! I can't agree! Even if I can't control you, I will report this matter!"
"Do you think your people will believe it? It's not like you haven't tried. Even if your people believe it, do you think they will see me and find me?"
After saying that, Boshan's figure gradually disappeared.
"Tell me, who can see me in this situation? Hahaha... they will treat you as a lunatic and send you to a lunatic asylum."
As he spoke, his figure appeared again.
Cai Qiyuan's eyes widened and he shook his head vigorously. He thought he was dazzled!
Invisible?
Is this the legendary invisibility that only immortals can do?
Cai Qiyuan instantly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He was completely helpless. Isn't this just like a mortal meeting a god? What tricks do you use? In the eyes of others, it is like an ant farting.
"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, I've never been here at all! You can do whatever you want!"
After saying that, Cai Qiyuan left without looking back.
"Hey... I haven't found any useful information, so I can only try my luck first. Master, is there any other specific information in your memory? How about you and I go exploring together?"
The silhouette of Boshan seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be having a conversation with Wuchen.
"I am waiting for good news from the donor, and hope that my Buddha will bless you."
In the void, a slight sound came, and then disappeared again. It turned out that he had been hiding nearby.
Boshan always felt that the monk was hiding something from him, which made him too passive. If he tried to use this to convince other friends, it would be useless.
In this case, you must break the situation!
Only by mastering enough first-hand information can we take the initiative and plan the next move.
Thinking of this, he gradually disappeared, and silence returned to the museum.
Lishan Mountain, the remaining veins of the Qinling Mountains, is a place with long-standing reputation as the Dragon Veins.
King You of Zhou and Bao Si, who "played with the princes with sharp fire, and lost the world with a smile"; Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang, who said "this hatred will last for eternity and eternity" are all wonders that have resounded throughout the history books.
The most famous one is naturally the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. The mountain where it is located is spread out in a slight arc in the south of the mausoleum, resembling a blooming lotus. The Imperial Mausoleum is surrounded by peaks and mountains, and is integrated with the entire Lishan Mountain, like a lotus stamen in the middle.
Under the lonely moon, I can see that his mausoleum is like an emperor sitting on a lotus platform. For thousands of years, his immovable majesty has surpassed the world. "Is this the mausoleum of Ying Zheng? It is indeed magical!"
In the void, Bo Shan slowly revealed his figure. Although he did not understand Feng Shui Bagua, as a superpower, his sensitive facial features could intuitively feel the dragon energy here. However, this dragon energy seemed to be different from that of an ordinary emperor.
The atmosphere is slightly different.
A trace of doubt arose in his heart.
"Ying Zheng, whose surname is Ying, has the same surname as the eight ancestors. Can he be reborn? And on a fixed date?"
Boshan frowned. In his understanding, those who can be reborn are generally at the level of great gods. Not to mention himself, even a demigod does not have such magical powers.
However, according to records, this Ying Zheng is just a human with the blood of an ancient god. How could he be reborn?
Did that damn bald guy fool me again?
Bo Shan couldn't help but curse Wu Chen in his heart.
Then, put aside the messy thoughts, take things as they come, and check the situation first.
"Open the eyes of heaven!"
A little red light lit up on each index finger of both hands, and he aimed it at his eyes. The red light came in and his eyes were bright. In his eyes, the world was completely different, and everything was unobstructed.
Like an illusion, the greenery disappeared, the mound disappeared, and everything on the ground disappeared. The original place was a huge underground palace with many burial pits scattered around it.
According to measurements, the entire mausoleum area covers an astonishing fifty-six square kilometers, and there are more than 400 tombs in various types of burial pits.
In Boshan's eyes, all this was clear, and he could clearly see that there were far more than four hundred tombs in the burial pit.
"It's really extravagant and cruel. Tens of thousands of craftsmen were buried alive, and so many young concubines were buried alive. It's a sin, but it's worthy of his status as an emperor throughout the ages."
Boshan looked at the terracotta warriors, horse warriors, and civil servants at his feet, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Are these the souls he sealed before his death?
Absolutely impossible!
Putting aside his doubts, he ignored the burial places and instead ducked straight into the underground palace.
The underground palace is also huge, covering an area of 18 hectares. It has astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. When you look up, you can see the exquisite starry sky map...
Um?
This is... the constellation Vela?!
This is... Tianji Star?!
Suddenly, Boshan's pupils shrank and his scalp felt a little numb. He looked up blankly at the starry sky map.
In the center of the starry sky, a star is dazzling. From the constellation map around it, we can see that it is the Sail constellation, and it is also Boshan's mother star Tianji star.
Hometown, that is my hometown, the hometown I think about day and night!
Boshan just stared blankly at Tianji Star for ten minutes before taking a deep breath and regaining consciousness.
"This person really knows Tianji Star. He must know the stories of those great gods."
Looking at the rivers, lakes and seas made of mercury at his feet, above, a huge coffin was slowly walking through it. Boshan felt that this person was a bit pitiful and sad. He wanted to continue his glory in life and still want to continue it after death.
And dreams that cannot be realized while alive are still cherished after death.
Perhaps, in the future, if I cannot return to Tianji Star and can only die on earth, I may be so pitiful and sad!
He suddenly felt a sympathy for the First Emperor.
However, after searching all over the underground palace, except for this starry sky map, there is no clue about returning to Tianji Star. There is no record of it, whether it is bamboo slips, murals, or artifacts.
The only thing that interested him was a mural depicting a scene of a person coming back from the dead. Next to it were several seal characters that read, "The golden man emerges, and the ancestral dragon is born."
The picture is slightly bloody, but on the high platform in the middle, a radiant figure is seen suspended in the air. If you look carefully, you can see blood dripping from his body, exuding a look of disdain for the world.
Below the figure is an exquisite coffin. The corpse in the coffin has been disemboweled. Surrounding the coffin are endless figures. Above each figure, there is a little light. The place where these lights converge is the void.
The radiant figure in the middle!
"When the golden man comes out, the ancestral dragon is born?"
What does it mean?
Who is the Jin man? Who is Zulong?
Thinking about the Jinren and the Zulong based on the murals, Boshan could not analyze the inner relationship between the two, and the monk never had any information about this sentence.
However, he believed that there must be a connection between Qin Shihuang's rebirth and this prophecy!
He raised his head and looked around. The light in the underground palace was weak, and the shark lantern that had been burning for thousands of years was still lit. Under the light of the fire, the mercury also emitted a faint silver light, making the entire underground palace even more gloomy and eerie.
A bit psychedelic, just like the rivers and lakes illuminated by the bright moon in the dark night, making them even more mysterious, as if there are some giant beasts hiding in them, ready to choose people and devour them.
Inexplicably, Boshan felt a chill in his back. He, who had always been bold and indifferent to everything, actually had times when he was afraid.
After calming down his mind, he decided to search the underground palace carefully. The rough search just now inevitably revealed many omissions.
He did what he said, found a direction, and followed the passage to the depths of the underground palace.
Not long after he left, the coffin that had been floating slowly on the river suddenly made a very slight sound.
The sound was strange, like teeth grinding, like a strangled whimper, like an intermittent sigh...
In the distant museum, just when the sound came out, Wu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the partition, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but there was a hint of ferocity in his expression. As the ferocity became more and more intense, he also let out a low cry of pain, just like a wounded beast. Gradually, his eyes also became more ferocious.
A little confused.
"The Immovable Tathagata Dharani!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came from Wu Chen's mouth. The roar was shocking to the heavens and the earth, but no one could hear it except some intangible things!
As this mantra was recited, the weirdness in the soul receded like the tide, and it really came and went without a trace.
Wu Chen gasped for air, his eyes regained their clarity, and he couldn't help but feel scared for a while, but more importantly, he was puzzled.
What happened just now?
I was meditating properly, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a summons came to me!
This call directly hits my soul, I want to control it, I want to make it obey the call.
Who is it?
Who is plotting against me?
What does it want to do by seizing his own soul?
While thinking about it, he couldn't help but start to think wildly. He didn't have much time on earth. Apart from two human beings, he had no contact with the people and things here. How could he encounter such a strange summons?
As a low-level star, the earth still has such a powerful existence?
Could it be that this summons is related to the rebirth of the First Emperor?
Thinking of this, Wu Chen stopped breathing and was stunned. A hint of surprise gradually appeared in his eyes.
It has been exactly two thousand two hundred and eighty years since the birth of the First Emperor!
In other words, if he can really be reborn, it will be... this year!