Chapter 0148: Changing Poems
As several protagonists and derivative supporting roles in the mural have surfaced one after another, Tang Tuan has gradually lost the necessity of appearing to crack the mural, and this time it is still the conversation between the anchors to solve the audience's confusion one by one. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
[Tiger poison does not eat children, but Wu Zetian is becoming more and more vicious]
[I wondered, is the person who painted the mural mentally retarded? Why haven't Arrowman and Shennong aged at all? γ
["Wu Cao" is a word created after Wu Zetian became the emperor, and the time in the mural is still a few years away]
[Could it be that the word "ζ" was decided a few years before it was announced to the world? γ
[It's a bit interesting, you can change your life with just one word? γ
[Not much to say, I, Zhao Ritian, will go to the police station tomorrow to change my name to "Cao Ritian". γ
[Half of this cicada jade seems to be dyed red? γ
[Could it be that every time you kill a loved one, you will be dyed a little red? γ
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"You Chinese are one of the few people in the world who do not have religious beliefs, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Andrew raised his hand softly and stroked the ends of his hair, "Western countries were all divine kings in ancient times, only you China, you have never taken the gods in your eyes, and the emperors sacrificed to the sky as equals. This empress Wu Zetian is even more interesting, she is so arrogant that she is above the sun and the moon? β
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
Fang Yan raised the brim of his hat and calmly said a life-changing poem:
One life, two fortunes, three feng shui,
Four accumulation of merit and five reading.
Six phases, seven names, eight gods,
Nine nobles and ten nourishing people.
"What the hell is this?" The insect master frowned.
"Don't understand, do you? This knowledge is deep. Lin Fatzi patted him on the shoulder and began to blow again:
"This is a saying that was circulated in the market during the Ming and Qing dynasties in our country, and there are many ways to live in one life. What my boss just said is the top 10 that are relatively tall. β
"A folk life-changing technique that can make people live out of ordinary fate?" Jin Ling'er remembered a poem she had read in the book, and it seemed that the first half was exactly the same as what Fang Yan had just said.
"Yes, in this life, it stands to reason that what kind of height they can live is already predestined, but through various methods of cultivation, connections, and metaphysics, they can achieve a certain degree of life change, and it is also applicable to ordinary people.
Fang Yan re-stared at the word "ζ" on the mural and continued to explain:
"One life, two fortunes and three feng shui refers to the fact that fate, luck and feng shui have the most important impact on people's attainments in life."
"Accumulating merit and reading books means doing more good deeds, reading more, reading good books, and you can also change your life."
"I know the rest of the story. Six phases, seven names, and eight gods refer to appearance, name, and faith. Microscopic effects on life. Lin Fatzi smiled triumphantly, "My father said that I have been disabled since I was a child and have not been saved, our Lin family does not believe in Buddhism or various religions, and the eighth point of 'godliness' is naturally exempt." Then I only focus on the seventh 'name', so I, Lin Hao's 'Hao', is still very particular, and it is very likely to help me rise to the top. β
γRolling, Rollingγ
[Okay, okay, I believe]
[Your dad is really bad, in order to let you live a good life, he directly changed his name to 'Ritian'? ] γ
[It's over, my life is not good, my luck is not good, and I don't understand feng shui, won't I blow up? γ
[Yes, I don't like to do good deeds, and I don't like to read, isn't I even more explosive? γ
[Sister Six, I believe it, Korean celebrities are red through half the sky one by one] (pink)
[Don't say anything, no wonder I wasn't admitted to Harvard, didn't my mother cheat me by naming me 'Li Ergou'? γ
[Don't complain, reading is ranked fifth, have you studied well? ] (Powder)
[Yes, there is a golden house in the book]
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"Actually, you don't need to deliberately pursue too much." Fang Yan expected that the barrage would be brought out by his life-changing poem, and hurriedly comforted:
"There are some of these 10 things that we can't change, you just need to find the areas you can reach and be the best version of yourself. Nine noble people and ten nourishing people, these two are not difficult, make more friends, make bosom friends, and naturally get acquainted with nobles. Pay attention to your diet, stay up less late, follow the way of self-cultivation, if you live more than ten or twenty years longer than others, is it not a loss? β
"So there are so many doorways in the name?" Ida was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and nodded her head again and again, "But such a mysterious knowledge is also applicable to your Chinese characters." Because Chinese characters are a great science in their own right. β
"Let's go, there shouldn't be much to see here."
Lord Wei is not very interested in metaphysics, in his words: "Fate is fought by two fists, and the others are blind." β
"Wait a minute, don't worry." Fang Yan's gaze was always locked on the cicada jade hanging around Wu Zetian's neck, "This jade is very unusual. β
Not ordinary, of course. Alan raised half of his willow eyebrows and threw a wink at Andrew, and a hint of secret joy flashed in their eyes.
Last year, the Great Prophet predicted a total of two types of jade. One is the Hammurabi Jade Code in Iraq, and the other is this jade that can make women absolutely defeat patriarchy.
The Great Prophet did not reveal how to use this piece of jade in the East, and asked him to open his eyes before revealing the method of use after the thing was in hand. But this time, the mural of the Qianling Tomb taught Allen and his party a lesson, "I can save a lot of money again, there is no need to flatter the great prophet, the use of cicada jade is obvious-kill relatives and change lives." Madeley IV has never had brotherhood in his eyes, I heard that Wu Zetian can destroy ten in history? Then she could kill twenty! β
The insect master's reaction was diametrically opposed to the two, he tried his best to show that he was not interested in the cicada jade, and waved his hand privately, signaling not to make a noise: "Don't let these Chinese Muggles realize the preciousness of the blood cicada jade, lest it be difficult to get it." β
Andrew closed his eyelids peacefully, silently, and confidently turned his head to look at the northwest corner of the burial chamber, his eyes through the underground tombs, over the layers of tombs, through the above-ground cemetery, and into the northwest sky, where there was nothing for the time being......
"I don't mean jade." Fang Yan tapped on the mural, "Jade is definitely not a mortal thing, everyone knows this." I mean, there's something wrong with the half-dyed jade cicada on this mural. β
"I also think there's a problem." Jin Ling'er didn't know when she had walked to the mural facing Fang Yan's back, and thoughtfully scanned back and forth at the various damaged gold stickers on the surrounding walls, "I think the fat brother was wrong to blame those seniors who came here before." β
Xiao Nizi's term is "senior", and she proudly labels herself a "tomb robber".
"Senior sister, how do you say this?" The fat man was unconvinced, "Where did I blame those reckless men?" This place is so ruined, at first glance, it looks like the likes of moving mountains and mountains have come here to spoil it. β
"I don't think so." Jin Ling'er turned around and looked at the coffin that had been touched clean, "There shouldn't be many treasures in Li Xian's coffin." Otherwise, so many covers would not have been lifted with just one. Moreover, a grave robber with a little dignity is worth more than digging up a few pieces of gold, right? Okay, it's possible that a few pieces of gilt were dug up because of their delicate patterns, but those seniors weren't going to wreak havoc everywhere in the back burial chamber, right? (To be continued.) )