Chapter 129: Ghost Secrets

I thought I could find some news from Hu Guangzhong's mouth, but who knew that this old man would be so far.

But there was one thing he was right about, and it didn't hurt to listen to him tell the legend rather than get nothing.

Hu Guangzhong seemed very satisfied, and began to speak in a deep voice.

"This Zhao Shentong, originally a Taoist priest in Longfu Mountain, the ancestral court of the Great Northwest, is said to have obtained the immortal law, and it is a figure like an earth immortal in the Great Northwest."

"What do you say? Longfu Mountain? Yan Yu sat up suddenly, his knee hitting the table, and he almost knocked it over.

"You're so excited, sit down, sit down." Hu Guangzhong glanced outside the library, complaining very much, presumably afraid of provoking the nurses, and drove them back to the cramped ward.

"At that time, it was not called Longfu Mountain, it should be called Futu Mountain, it was originally a monk temple, when Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty destroyed the Buddha, it was flattened, and it was not easy to recover a little vitality, and when Tang Wuzong destroyed the Buddha, it was leveled again."

"It is said that at that time, the sky descended from the immortals, the yellow dragon descended to earth, and the purple lotus was everywhere, so it was rebuilt into a Taoist court, and renamed Longfu Mountain.

For this past of Longfu Mountain, the Taoist priests are secretive, Yan Yu is not interested in knowing, I really don't know, I only know that Zhao Tongyi is a descendant, so I am dissatisfied with my father Yan Zhenqing as the head of the teaching, I didn't expect that there is such a relationship.

Of course, what surprised him was not these, but he originally thought that Zhao Kehan was some kind of ghost commanding things, and he was too far away from him, and it was just nonsense.

But as soon as Hu Guangzhong opened his mouth, he pulled to Longfu Mountain, maybe Zhao Kehan was really that Zhao Shentong!

Hu Guangzhong was also a little aware of Yan Yu's reaction, but he didn't seem to care too much and continued to tell his story.

"After the death of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the children of the old Zhu family established the Southern Ming Dynasty, and they survived for more than 40 years.

"This Yongli Emperor is also ill-fated, originally entrenched in Guangzhou, and later chased by the Manchu Tartars, forced to flee to Yunnan, after Wu Sangui defeated Yunnan, he fled to Burma, but unfortunately was captured and killed in the end."

Yan Yu frowned, he didn't want to hear this history, because he knew it.

"What does this have to do with Zhao Shentong?"

Hu Guangzhong could also see Yan Yu's impatience, so he took a moment to go straight to the point and said: "Zhao Shentong is the teacher of Emperor Yongli, or it is not too much to call him the last national teacher. ”

"At that time, whether it was against the Manchu Qing Dynasty or fleeing from Burma, it was Zhao Shentong who saved his life."

This kind of thing is too far-fetched, and Yan Yu can't listen to it anymore.

"Since Zhao Shentong is an immortal-like character, with strong immortal laws and vast magical powers, why can't he keep Zhu Youlang in the end?"

Hu Guangzhong snorted: "After Yunnan was defeated, Zhao Shentong sent the emperor to Burma and left. ”

"Left?"

"Yes, according to the secret text handed down by the sages of the Heaven and Earth Society, it is said that Emperor Yongli knew that Nanming's qi was exhausted, and he thought of a way to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, and he wanted to make a last stand, so he sent his most powerful immortal master out."

"Draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle?"

Hu Guangzhong took a puff of cigarette: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty originated in the white mountains and black waters, the dragon vein is in the north, the Southern Ming Dynasty is entrenched in the south, and the east is the sea, Emperor Yongli wants to let Zhao Shen go to the west and cut off the dragon vein in the northwest, as long as the dragon vein is cut off, the Manchu Qing Dynasty will not be able to unify the land of China!" ”

"Zhao Shentong went to the northwest to break the dragon vein?" Yan Yu suddenly remembered the immortal statue, and remembered the huge dragon head in the immortal statue!

"It is said that it is a broken dragon vein, but in fact, it is a ...... for Longfu Mountain to destroy its foundation."

Hu Guangzhong raised his head and became very serious: "Because of the northwest dragon vein, it is also related to the luck of Longfu Mountain, and it is precisely because of the dragon vein that Longfu Mountain can continue, so that Zhao Shentong can cut off the dragon vein, which is tantamount to cutting off the luck of Longfu Mountain!" ”

After saying this, Hu Guangzhong fell into a long silence, and Yan Yu couldn't help but urge: "What happened later? ”

"Later? There was no later. ”

"After Zhao Shentong arrived in the northwest, he completely disappeared, some people say that he has been feathered and soared, and some people say that he is reluctant to break the dragon vein, there are different opinions, and there is no judgment."

"Then did he break the dragon vein?"

"If the dragon vein is broken, will we still use the anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming Dynasty? Can the Manchus steal for two or three hundred years? Can there still be Longfu Mountain now? ”

Hu Guangzhong declared that he was against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty, and this kind of extreme and extreme remarks were understandable, and Yan Yu did not comment on this.

But when it comes to this matter in Longfu Mountain, Yan Yu has to think about it seriously.

In his memory, he had never learned anything about Zhao Shentong, so how could he give birth to such a subpersonality as Zhao Kehan?

But judging from Zhao Kehan's words and deeds, it is indeed a bit in line with the role positioning of "omniscient and omnipotent", and he can be regarded as a god.

Could it be that this subpersonality has always existed, but it has been affected by the identity disorder and has not been aware of it?

But if this is the case, he will inevitably lose consciousness, but he does not remember that he is in a coma.

The only thing that can be explained is that, just like that folk tale, a pair of brothers bought a pair of shoes and agreed that the elder would wear them during the day and the younger brother at night!

In other words, during the day, he is in control, and at night, he thinks he is asleep, but in fact, it is the time when Zhao Kehan, a subpersonality, comes out to act?

Of course, all of this is just Yan Yu's speculation, although Hu Guangzhong's words are conclusive, but it sounds fantastic enough, and it is unbelievable.

When Yan Yu fell silent, Hu Guangzhong also watched and observed Yan Yu with interest.

"Boy, how did you know the name Zhao Kehan?"

Yan Yu came back to his senses and replied, "I've just heard of it......"

"Just heard about it and bothered to find it?"

His eyes were full of curiosity, as if he wanted to dig out Yan Yu's skull and read Yan Yu's spirit.

His gaze fell on Yan Yu's restraint belt, then shifted to the fasting mask, and then said meaningfully, "It seems that you are not lightly ill......"

Yan Yu smiled bitterly: "Aren't you the same......"

Hu Guangzhong shook his head: "I'm different, I can still sit here playing cards and reading the newspaper, this is the first time you have been released today, right?" ”

Yan was silent.

Hu Guangzhong handed over a cigarette and helped Yan Yu light it.

"For the sake of us all being remnants of the Ming Dynasty, I'll give you a hand, how about it?"

"You're pulling me?" Yan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Hu Guangzhong carefully.

The old man was bald, with age spots on his scalp, but his eyes were as clear as a child's, and there was no cloudiness in the slightest, as if a new soul lived in a decaying shell.

"You ask Zhao Shentong to talk to me, and I'll help you find a way to get out of here."

Yan Yu's heart tightened, but his face was as calm as ever.

"Does this old man really know that I have Zhao Kehan's subpersonality, or is it just a temptation?"

Yan Yu immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not an immortal figure like you, I can't let Zhao Shentong speak to you." ”

After saying this, Yan Yu immediately stood up and wanted to leave, but as soon as his wrist tightened, Hu Guangzhong had already pulled the restraint belt that tied Yan Yu's hands and grabbed Yan Yu stiffly.

He leaned closer, stared at Yan Yu with straight eyes, lowered his voice and said, "You can't fool me, I can see it......"

At such an instant, Yan Yu felt that Hu Guangzhong's eyes were like a bottomless blue lake, devouring his gaze, but he couldn't break free!

His gaze was sucked into the blue lake, and the ripples seemed to open a tunnel of time and space, dragging Yan Yu's reason into the blue abyss!

Seeing that he was about to faint, Zhao Kehan's voice finally sounded in his ears at this time!

"This old man is not simple, let me deal with it."

Yan Yu resisted desperately: "No! I won't let you out again! ”

It was not easy to win the right to enter the library, if Zhao Kehan was allowed to come out and make trouble again, I am afraid that all efforts would be wiped out!

However, Zhao Kehan's image gradually emerged, occupying control of his body!

"You relax, just watch from the side, I won't mess around."

"Impossible!" Yan Yu categorically refused, in his spiritual world, it was not Hu Guangzhong who was pulling him, but Zhao Kehan, he was like carrying a chicken, trying to pull Yan Yu out of his body!

"I'm not going to say it a second time, get out of here!" Zhao Kehan was also angry, and suddenly used force, and actually threw Yan Yu out of his body!

Yan Yu was like a ghost and a wild ghost, he could only hold on to his body, and finally levitated behind him, just like Zhao Kehan had done a few times before, lying on the back of his body, watching everything happen.

The change of roles made Yan Yu feel extremely uneasy, he was afraid that a sudden gust of wind would blow his soul away, and he would never return to this body!

He is like a bird biting the stump in the wind, he may be swept away at any time, and he has to use all his strength to seize the last chance of life!

However, after Zhao Kehan took control of his body, he did not oppress Yan Yu anymore, but pulled Yan Yu back and let Yan Yu get closer to him.

Zhao Kehan took a deep breath, and the air from the fasting mask didn't have time to rush in, making a hissing sound.

His eyes widened suddenly, as if he was adjusting to his body, and then he squinted slightly, looking at Hu Guangzhong's hand.

"You're just a cheater who eats and drinks, just because you want to talk to me too?"

Zhao Kehan deliberately changed his voice, coupled with the influence of fasting masks, making his voice hoarse and low, as if he had traveled through the long river of history and the sound from ancient times!

When Hu Guangzhong heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly withdrew his hand, stunned, and trembled!

At this time, Yan Yu was like a mountain of golden light, blocking all his vision, making him feel as small and humble as an ant!

"You...... Who are you! Hu Guangzhong's pipe fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to pick it up, just looked at the young man in front of him in horror!