Chapter Forty-Six: The Son of Heaven

Qianling Underground Palace.

The huge coffin of Li Zhi of Tang Gaozong is parked, and on the staircase platform of hundreds of feet, Ah Hai, Qi Yuanshan, Qi Zhongshan, Xiaomu and the ten-cornered seven-headed tomb beast are looking at the jade box that contains Wang Xizhi's authentic work "Lanting Collection Preface".

Before Zhongshan's words fell, a crystal clear light gradually lit up in the black void behind the coffin, and at the same time, there was a certain scorching heat, and the entire underground palace resounded with a creaking sound. Qi Yuanshan dragged his younger brother's arm, climbed with a roll, and escaped down the steps. Ah Hai tied up Xiao Mu and fled, only ten corners and seven heads stared at fourteen eyes, opened seven Makqin machine guns and Gatling machine guns, and prepared to kill the Quartet, just like its master An Lushan entered Chang'an, burned the palace and imperial tomb, and almost destroyed the entire Tang Empire.

Qi Yuanshan was the first to escape from the flat ground, looking back at the black world on the high platform, only to see a golden figure protruding, at first a vague outline, but as the brightness of the dome's light increased, it gradually became clear—head, torso, limbs.

The silhouette is incomparably huge, with the top of the head exceeding the high platform, and the feet stepping on the ground, from head to toe there are seven or eight stories high, just like the city tower of the Forbidden City's noon gate, and like the mansion of the Bund in Shanghai.

It is unbelievable that the golden man who stands up to the sky seems to be a slender woman, with a perfect figure in the shape of a water bottle, and is not like the plump body of a mature woman, and still maintains the delicate body of a girl. It was a statue cast of gold, reflecting a brilliant golden light. Qi Yuanshan covered his eyes with his hands and peeked through the gaps between his fingers.

He saw the face of a young girl.

The eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the cherry mouth, and the three thousand green silks, plus the women's clothes of the Tang Dynasty court, with their shoulders and bandeau shirts, all seem to have come out of the murals. The look in his golden eyes is really smiling and beautiful. Qi Yuanshan saw it through his fingers, like the figure seen from the frame of the camera, no longer feeling like a giant, but like a girl next door, just like Li Qingzhao's "Kick off the swing, get up and straighten your hands." Lunon flowers are thin, thin sweat and light clothes. Seeing the guests entering, the socks slipped through the golden hairpins. and ashamed to go, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing the green plums. ”

Xiao Mu, who stumbled, tripped over a white porcelain urn and smashed the porcelain jar to pieces. A scroll was poured out of the urn and naturally unfolded on the ground. The painting is a fine brush in the early Tang Dynasty, the color is bright and gorgeous, and it depicts a vivid girl, dressed as a court maid, although she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her expression has a supreme noble atmosphere, and is in no way inferior to the daughter of the emperor's family.

Qi Yuanshan looked at the girl in the picture scroll, looked up and looked up at the huge golden statue of the girl in front of him, it was clearly the same figure, the same face, and the same pair of eyes.

"She is the girl Wu Zetian!"

Ah Hai saw the truth...... It is said that among Wu Zetian's funeral goods, there is a portrait of her as a girl. The Lushena Buddha in Luoyang Longmen Grottoes, as well as the Leshan Giant Buddha in Sichuan, are all sculptures based on Wu Zetian's real appearance, but they are all graceful and luxurious middle-aged empress images, and no one has ever seen her girlish face. It is said that when she was serving beside Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, she once met the great painter Yan Liben and was shocked as a celestial. Taizong ordered Yan Liben to paint a portrait of a martial artist. Wu Zetian rarely had portraits in his life, but this one was her favorite, so much so that she was buried for herself after her death.

The girl Wu Zetian walked step by step. Although it looks like a moving tall building, her posture is staggering, and she smiles, all of which look like a little girl. She looked at the coffin of Tang Gaozong Li Zhi on the high platform, overlooked the group of uninvited guests who trespassed without permission, and looked at the seven-headed tomb beast in ten corners with confusion - she was not shocked by its evil, but regarded it as a strange pet.

Ah Hai sounded the alarm again: "She is the son of the tomb!" ”

Her golden body made a mechanical turning sound, and the scorching power of the spirit stone made people feel like their hair was falling out, her skin was festering, and her stomach was rotten. Her gestures, the tone of her neck and eyes are all the same as Qin Beiyang, who has become a living tomb beast.

The girl Wu Zetian is a living tomb beast, and it is also the legendary tomb beast, the only emperor-level tomb beast in three thousand years.

Qi Yuanshan and Xiao Mu were crawling on the ground, and the soldiers were looking for urns to hide, no one could fight against the Tomb Beast, and no Tomb Beast could fight against the supreme one in the Tomb Beast family......

The mystery of sacrificing countless lives was finally solved at this moment - Wu Zetian made himself a living tomb beast and was able to become an emperor-level tomb emperor.

She is not only an immortal Chinese emperor, but also a living tomb beast, and she is also a rejuvenated and beautiful girl who has become eternally young.

In this way, she envies all women in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, and also envies all men.

The doubts just now have been answered - why is there only the coffin of Tang Gaozong Li Zhi in the Qianling Underground Palace? Why can't I see any trace of the Tomb Beast?

Tomb of Heaven = Wu Zetian

The ten-cornered seven-headed tomb beast that stayed on the high platform did not dare to put on an unruly appearance, let alone release the evil spirit of its master, An Lushan. The tiger turned into a kitten, the rabid dog turned into a king, bowed his seven heads, removed the crown hanging from his ten horns, faded and blasphemed his name, knelt on his knees, threw himself to the ground, and submitted himself to the supreme monarch of the tomb beasts in the world.

Then, the emperor of the tomb saw Qi Yuanshan, Ah Hai, Zhongshan, and the tomb robber Xiaomu.

She frowned, as if she saw a few more cockroaches in the boudoir. But she's not an ordinary little girl, she doesn't scream, she just dismisses. She bent over, stretched out her slender golden fingers, and crushed the fleeing soldiers one by one.

Qi Yuanshan watched the soldiers' chests explode, and some of them directly bloomed in their heads, and their livers and brains were smeared on the ground......

The soldiers died cleanly, as well as the men in black who transported the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty, all became the burial objects of the emperor in the tomb.

In the Qianling Underground Palace, there are still four living people left, a tomb beast that has already surrendered. The girl Wu Zetian looked at Ah Hai and Qi Yuanshan's faces curiously, and stretched out her fingers again to strangle them. There is nowhere to run and there is no way to fight.

Suddenly, a strong golden light lit up from the corner of the underground palace, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, shooting straight to the dome of Qianling, and then rebounding to all corners of the ground. The light illuminated the face of the girl Wu Zetian, and also stung Qi Yuanshan and Ah Hai's eyes.

Qi Yuanshan crawled on the ground, as if shrouded in a sea of light, and all objects melted in the world of light. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and found that the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty had been opened—Qi Zhongshan and Xiao Mu removed the coffin lid together, shooting out a thousand rays of light.

The light of Li Longqi, the king of Zhongnan County, who died at the age of sixteen, the light of the grandson of Li Zhi of Tang Gaozong and Empress Wu Zetian, the light of the sixth son of Li Dan of Ruizong, and the light of the half-brother of Li Longji of Tang Xuanzong.

In an instant, the light changed from sharp to soft, from scorching heat to warmth, like the Milky Way flowing in the dungeon. The Son of Heaven looked at this light, and bathed in this light. She slowly approached the coffin of the little prince of the Tang Dynasty, smashing countless white porcelain urns along the way, smashing the scrolls written by her own handwriting, and crushing the magnificent Tang Sancai army array......

She saw the open catalpa coffin, the beautiful boy in the coffin, and the lifelike child still sleeping.

As a young girl, the Tomb Emperor recognized the young man's face, and her huge slender hands gently held the coffin and hugged it to her chest, as if to let the little prince hear her heartbeat, the boiling sound of the spirit stone.

Qi Yuanshan, who was lying in the corner of the underground palace, saw the beauty and sadness of the son of heaven in the tomb.

Then, he saw Qin Beiyang.