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In the evening, the mountain wind was stronger, and the mouth of the cave was whistling, the grass and trees were messy, the dead trees were shaking, and a figure gradually appeared in the dark place of the cave.

The jailer who had been waiting here for a long time saw it and hurriedly greeted him, "Lord Lin, it's finally out of ...... Belch! Before he finished speaking, with a muffled sound, he was caught off guard and was knocked unconscious by the other party's palm.

This palm hit just right, hitting the center of the heavenly spirit, even if this person woke up after fainting, he couldn't remember the past. Lin Ning's expression was calm, he stared at the unconscious man, and unconsciously shook his head and said, "It's really as Long Wentian said, then I must not let others know about my coming today." ”

He said to himself in his heart: Fortunately, the person he asked today is Long Wentian, not the emperor himself, a thing related to the fortune of the Great Jin Empire, as the king of a country, how can he easily tell others?

After a day of inquiry, Lin Ning learned from Long Wentian's mouth that in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, what the mysterious treasure map sealed was the ancient qi, an immeasurable power of Hongze.

It is rumored that this Hongze came down with Zeyue when he was born, covering the capital for three days. The first emperor knew that this was the immortal Hongrui, which was often unpredictable and beyond the reach of ordinary people, and at the moment he summoned thousands of Confucian Taoist priests.

Even at the expense of the emperor's life, he finally left a trace of this Hongze luck and sealed it in the diagram of the six yangs of Taoism.

Speaking of this, Lin Ning remembered that when the Taoism was manifested, the family all had the image of the Taoist monarch, and the Tao paid attention to the number of qi and the number of life, and the rich and noble families asked for a trace of luck, and they could ensure prosperity and prosperity. Scholars and scholars, the same is true, at that time, the imperial examination was not only the fluency of the scriptures, but also the number of a person's luck and fate.

It's just that after the decline of Taoism, within the household, no longer support the Taoist, the Taoist code was also abandoned, and later the martial arts flourished, and the idea of respecting martial arts spread all over the world.

Therefore, the word Hongze is really an ethereal thing.

It is not visible to the naked eye, but it can be felt by people.

Long Wentian has also been lurking in the Great Jin for a hundred years, and only then did he get a glimpse of the mystery, breaking through his physical body and becoming a half-immortal, only one step away from the true immortal. Pen '¥' 'Idiot' '¥' in '¥' Wen ~

The difference is not aura, let alone a legal decision, just a trace of luck.

However, it is this glimmer of luck that is so hard to find. I tried my best all my life, but I couldn't realize the slightest bit of good luck, and the statement that my destiny was returned to me was realized in my life.

The whole life struggles for the destiny of heaven, and the world has known the mortal country!

A trace of luck, change is not only a person, but a whole country, the emperor desperately counted, leaving this luck, originally in the stormy Jin Dynasty, the reversal of the world, the difficulty of frost, overturned in an instant.

At that time, the Wei Rebellion was pacified, and the people were struggling to survive all year round. The soldiers who have been fighting the front line have also suffered a great decline in morale, and the Great Jin is in danger.

The number of exiles is as high as one million, but no one expected that Hongze, who is indescribable and unclear, saved an empire!

Long Wentian saw this matter, so he broke through the physical body at all costs and achieved the body of a half-immortal.

As he said, as long as he gets this trace of qi, he will soar to become an immortal, and it will be just around the corner. But this is a gamble with the entire empire, so as the king of a country, how can he easily show this?

However, what puzzled Lin Ning was that since he knew the truth of this matter, he vaguely felt that this sudden fortune seemed to have some kind of connection with him.

He didn't know why he felt that way.

It's as if someone has arranged it in the dark. Until now, he has a delusion, "Could it be that someone set up for him as soon as he was born?" ”

After thinking about it for a while, he thought it funny again.

The funny thing is that he actually suspects that someone has arranged his life, which really makes him untrustworthy. Just ask, in heaven and on earth, who is a god and who is so powerful that he can arbitrarily regulate the number of other people's lives.

Even in the myth of the flood, there is no such god in the world.

Wuzi walked in the mountains for a while, and Lin Ning's originally indifferent face gradually sank as his thinking gradually deepened. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and once he wanted to let it go, his heart was always uneasy.

It was as if something important was lost and hard to find, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm going to have to go to the Scripture Pavilion anyway to have a look." Lin Ning held on to the matter of finding the third volume of the Tao Sutra, so he secretly made a decision, regardless of the treasure map, the third volume of the Tao Sutra, no matter what, he had to go and confirm it.

By the way, let's see what's the mystery in this.

If it was really related to the fate of the country, Lin Ning would naturally not be greedy enough to bury a country for himself, at most he would just calm himself down.

Thinking about it like this, he felt a lot more at ease.

Walking in the sky, under the cover of floating clouds, a round of hooking the moon, shaking off the halo.

Lin Ning didn't go back, but walked to the foot of the mountain, turned around and walked into the palace, he felt out a palm-sized rag, with a route map given by Long Wentian on it.

The Scripture Pavilion is a royal land, heavily guarded, and the guards are all elites, but what people never expected is that there are two Scripture Pavilions in the Imperial Palace.

One of them is just a disguise, even if someone really knows the secret of the treasure map, and if they go to check it, they will only know the fake one. The real Pavilion is not in the palace at all, to be exact, it is located under the first Pavilion of the Scriptures.

Who would have thought that there was a scripture pavilion under the Scripture Pavilion?

And this place, only the emperors of the past know, if it weren't for the relationship between Long Wentian and Zeyue's master, even he would never have thought of this earth-shattering secret.

Before the adult competition, Zeyue was recognized as the next successor to the throne and the first female martial emperor in the history of the Great Jin Dynasty, so it was really not surprising that she could know about it, but she didn't know much, and she knew that there were only two in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

As for where, no one knows except the emperor himself.

Long Wentian relied on the identity of Master Zeyue, and tried his best for many years, almost buying off the government and the opposition, if it weren't for the help of the blue-faced Daojun in the end, he still didn't know that there was another scripture pavilion below.

However, he also paid a very painful price for this.

In the end, this shocking secret still fell into the hands of Lin Ning, which has to be said to be ironic.

After the afternoon, outside the palace, there was no longer half a figure, and it was too simple for Lin Ning to sneak here, and the guards inside and outside the palace gate were as if they hadn't heard of it, and a few people could easily sneak in.

He quietly landed behind the main entrance, and hid it deeply.

Ahead, there was a team of guards patrolling back and forth, Lin Ning held his breath, and waited until they had walked far away and the sound of their steps was subtle, before they quietly slipped into the building like a snake.

Lin Ning let go of his heart, only to notice that no matter how strict it was on the surface, there were countless masters in the secret, hidden inside, he looked at the map in his hand, and confirmed the route and situation.

Instead, he withdrew.

Not long after, not far from here, there was a sudden clanging sound from the East Palace, and a person held a gong and beat it vigorously, "There are assassins, there are assassins, come on, come on." ”

As the voice came, in the calm palace, there was a mess of people and horses in an instant, and the several masters hidden in the dark seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they immediately withdrew.

Countless torches formed a fire dragon in the East Palace, enclosing the entire palace gate. However, on the side of the Scripture Pavilion, there were only so many people left.

Lin Ning looked at the person who fainted in front of him, there was already a big chaos outside, the horse's hooves didn't stop, he didn't linger anymore, he used the Escape Technique, and left quietly. After a while, he reappeared outside the attic of the Scripture Pavilion, and sensed it slightly, because of the chaos caused, there were not many people left here.

There is no threat to him, a few flash steps, is to flash in, this first layer is just a disguise, even if the guards are strict, as long as there are some means, there will be times of negligence.

And if you want to find out the real Scripture Pavilion, you can't do it without much effort......