Chapter 68: The Past Is Like Smoke (Part II)
Yang Qiao asked very carefully, he was afraid of touching the teacher's sadness again. Although the teacher is completely detached and calm like a lake now, Yang Qiao can't forget the stone tablet of Liu Bowen found in the crypt today, as well as the heavy sense of self-blame and pain that the teacher revealed after the trapped dragon array and the dragon escaped from the formation.
In the teacher's heart, there must be a very sad story, and there must be a knot in his heart that he can't untie.
What wisdom Lu Weijiu is, Yang Qiao showed a little strangeness, and he could see it.
This great master of Feng Shui in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the first person in the world to look up to the sky sighed slightly, stretched out his slender palm like jade and stroked the top of Yang Qiao's head: "Apprentice, the teacher does have something to tell you." ”
The translucent palm passed slightly through Yang Qiao's hair, and matter and spirit were under different laws after all. Lu Weijiu, who has been obsessed with traveling through thousands of years, can't touch his disciples like he did back then.
But he used this action to pass on the warmth in his heart and his love for Feng Shui Avenue to Yang Qiao, which made Yang Qiao warm all over his body, and his heart seemed to have more strength.
He raised his head and looked up at the teacher, hoping that the teacher's next words would solve the doubts in his heart.
Lu Weijiu walked slowly to the window, staring at the night sky outside, the brightly lit Jiangcheng, and countless joys and sorrows were being staged. His eyes seem to see the past buried by the years, those lost histories, and unknown secrets through the prosperity in front of him.
More than 600 years ago......
Dayuan, Nantian Township, Qingtian County, Wuyang Village.
Qingtian County in the end of the Yuan Dynasty belongs to Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province Chuzhou Road, east of Wenzhou Road, the territory is mountainous. Nantian Mountain is one hundred and fifty miles south of Qingtian County. The situation of Namjeonsan Mountain is "the top of ten thousand mountains, which is dozens of miles away from Pyongyang alone, and is called the blessed land of Namjeon". It is recorded in the "Records of the Blessed Land of the Cave": "In ancient times, it was called the seventy-two blessed lands, and Nantian was one of them."
At this time, it was the first year of the Great Yuan Taiding.
The sun shone in due east, revealing the figure of a young man, his clothes thin, and his fair face revealing a calm bearing far beyond that of a boy of this age. Although he is dressed ordinarily, he has a great deal of law in his gestures, which makes people feel that this son is quite extraordinary.
The young man had just come out of the county itch (i.e., Fuxue), holding the book in his arms with both hands, and he seemed to cherish it very much. Behind him stepped an older man, apparently the teacher of the county.
"Liu Ji is a handsome young man, and ordinary children can only read books and read, and they don't understand what they mean. Liu Ji can not only read it silently twice and memorize it backwards, but also be able to explain the subtlety according to the meaning of the text, saying what no one has said before, he is really a genius!"
Mr. thought to himself: This son is probably the greatest achievement in his life, and with his talent, he will definitely be a noble man in the future.
The only thing that puzzled him was that Liu Ji seemed to only use these sacred books as a thing to read through, and did not seem to devote all his energy to Confucianism. It's incredible. In today's Great Yuan Dynasty, if the Han people want to make progress, they all take reading as the only way, if Liu Ji's heart is not here, what does he want to do?
At this time, it is early spring, walking among the mountain roads, there is still a feeling of spring cold. Although Liu Ji's body was thin, his steps were very steady, and he quickly bypassed a bend, and the mountains in front of him were undulating, and the world was green, full of vitality.
"It's a good spring scene. ”
Liu Ji was moved by the spring scene in front of him. He loved the land, where his father, grandfather, and grandparents had lived for generations. In the future, the bloodline of his descendants will also multiply in this land, and spread the fire of civilization of the Chinese Han people from generation to generation.
"Why did such a great river and mountain fall into the hands of Yi Di?" Liu Ji's voice was heavy, showing a heart far beyond his age.
At this moment, a faint light lit up from his arms. He stretched out his hand into his arms and took out a thing, which was an antique compass, with twelve heavenly and earthly branches, all the heavens and stars, all the shapes of the river Tuluoshu, and a small and delicate amber yin and yang fish inlay on his back, which was the great master of Feng Shui of the Eastern Jin Dynasty thousands of years ago, Lu Weijiu's personal belongings, the amber yin and yang compass!
No one knows how long Fang's exquisite compass has gone through and how many tosses and turns, and how it fell into Liu Ji's hands, this Fang has the amber yin-yang fish compass of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Feng Shui master Lu Weijiu, which is itself a secret hidden in this heaven and earth.
The two yin and yang air circles on the amber yin and yang fish, and the light curtain spreads out, as if opening a door to ancient times.
The melodious and melodious sound of the flute lit up, and the catkins flew like cotton, and the flowers fell like rain, and a white-clothed scribe wearing the clothes of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and having a straight bearing like a fairy walked out of this light curtain.
The great master of Feng Shui of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the first person in the world of Feng Shui, Lu Weijiu!
Liu Ji was not surprised that Lu Weijiu walked out of the compass, he even straightened his clothes and bowed deeply to Lu Weijiu.
"Master Lu, please teach me the art of feng shui to find the dragon, Ji, in the future, I will help my Han heroes and regain the rivers and mountains. ”
The young man's thin body shivered in the cold wind, and his little face was pale from the cold, but he still saluted meticulously, and his eyes were full of unyielding determination to his goal.
Lu Weijiu stared at him, as if he had seen far away-
The young man in front of him, like himself, has an incomparable determination to Feng Shui Dao, the study of Chinese sages, and the mountains and rivers of the Han people. He is the one who has been looking for countless hours on his own.
He bowed his head slightly and said, "From now on, you will be my disciple of Lu Weijiu." ”
Rumble!
Time is shattered in front of you......
In the wilderness, red flags are unfurled, and drums and horns are connected. Tens of thousands of troops lined up in a military formation, showing an aura of slaughter. In the tent of the Chinese army, a white-clothed scribe was brought in to salute the young general who sat at the head of the tent.
"Liu Ji, I've seen King Wu. ”
The young pock-faced general had deep eyes, and his joy and anger were invisible. Seeing this world-famous master of feng shui metaphysics, he still didn't show the slightest thought in his heart, but lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a calm voice: "I have heard Mr. Jiuwen's name, I don't know if Mr. is here today, why can he teach me?"
When all this happened to them, Lu Weijiu was watching from the side.
……
"Minister, Liu Ji, do your best for King Wu and restore my Han people!" "The white-clothed scribe, Liu Ji and Liu Bowen bowed deeply to Zhu Yuanzhang, the general who was sitting at the top, as the king of Wu.
"Okay, what a dragon flying ninety-five, a good sun and moon reopen!" The pock-faced general at the top of the head of the eyes lit up, and laughed loudly: "With the help of Mr., it is really like Han Gaozu getting a room." ”
……
Time flies, from the end of the Yuan Dynasty to the twenty-third year.
Lu Weijiu will never forget that day.
The Battle of Scarlet Poyang Lake.
It was also a battle in which the power group headed by Liu Ji and Zhu Yuanzhang comprehensively defeated the Han king Chen Youliang. At this point, half of the world has fallen into the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu, from south to north, except for Zhang Shicheng, who is still breathless, and the Mengyuan Empire, who is trapped in the capital, who can be an opponent in the world?
In the big tent of the Chinese army, only Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen launched an unknown secret discussion between the monarch and the minister.
"Chen Youliang is finished. Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes slightly, sat on the bed with his clothes open, and seemed a little tired, but there was a strange excitement in his eyes.
Liu Bowen can understand Zhu Yuanzhang's mood.
What we are doing now is a great cause that has never been done before.
The Hu people do not have a century-old luck, and China has a reason to do so.
Now, the visible enemy has been almost wiped out, as long as he advances half a step, he can overthrow Meng Yuan and firmly grasp the great mountains and rivers of China in his hands.
The bloody battle of Poyang Lake in the past few days is the most important battle related to the luck of Wu Guo, and it can be said to be a battle of national fortune. In the end, it ended with the victory of the state of Wu represented by Zhu Yuanzhang over the king of Han. Although the war lasted only a few days, the two sides could be said to have exhausted all their energy from preparation to temple calculations.
Zhu Yuanzhang was in danger several times in this fierce battle, and finally relied on the lives of the soldiers and Liu Bowen's magical feng shui secret technique to reverse the situation. Now, although Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu, looked excited, his body was actually tired to the extreme, and he was holding on with one breath.
Liu Bowen knew what Zhu Yuanzhang was waiting for, and at this time, it was time to plan for the next strategy.
Who are our enemies?
Destroy whom first, and then whom?
What else needs to be done?