Chapter 46: The Twelve Hills

Luck is a very mysterious thing, whether it is a person or a country, there has never been a rising luck, some just keep rising and falling, ups and downs repeated, until the luck is exhausted, and the country is broken.

In the last few years, the previous emperor came up with a plan, since it was impossible to avoid a decline in luck, then artificially create a controllable calamity!

He ordered Xing Jianling's descendant and apprentice, Xing Anling, to come to discuss countermeasures, and after research, he could choose a warlock with an extremely hard character and an arrogant personality to bear the name of calamity! Let him act recklessly within a controllable range, "scourge" the Qing Dynasty, and achieve the goal of eliminating the calamity of the other with this calamity......

After a lot of screening, the Bat Mage was discovered.

But as soon as it opened, he brought people over to be national teachers, and he was able to eat and drink well, and everyone knew that there was a problem.

So he arranged the bat mage on Prince Su's side, gave a little power and pressed it slightly, repeatedly grasped his desires, and successfully stepped on the arranged "script", survived the calamity, died, and the Qing Dynasty was considered to have survived a catastrophe.

The Bat Mage would have died, but he shouldn't have died so early and died so inexplicably.

If you die, you will die, and you are destined not to live anyway......

Xing Anling continued to calculate the dream, his eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fingers used to calculate automatically twisted, and the bones made a cracking sound! The loose skin on his face kept shaking, and his voice trembled: "Lai Mai, cut off the water flow, my two good apprentices are dead!" ”

Kangxi: "......"

How long did it take for you to come in, and three people died after you counted for a while! If you continue to pinch it, will you strangle me to death?

Xing Anling looked at the twisted fingers, in his calculations, the two apprentices were killed by Taoist disciples, and wanted to continue to pinch their ins and outs, but unexpectedly, his eyes were dark, and then there seemed to be a golden light dazzling, and the blood and qi flowed backwards, surging up, spurting blood, and hurting the vitality! That Taoist disciple was partitioned, and it was set up by a very strong person......

Poor boy.

This trip to Guangdong, I have calculated the good luck and evil in advance, although I will have a grudge with the Ye family's champion, but I will not die!

Who the hell is it!

Xing Anling looked at the blood stains sprayed on the ground, which was in the shape of a dead dragon, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He hesitated again and again, but still stubbornly said: "The emperor dreamed that a dragon was killed, and Weichen's blood spurted into a hexagram and echoed each other!" Wechen boldly guessed that it should be the place where the dragon qi originated! Qiyun Mountain...... That is, Longgang Mountain, may be targeted, and this person has a lot of ambitions, I'm afraid it's not to steal dragon qi......"

There was something he didn't say explicitly.

The emperor dreamed that the dragon was killed, and he spurted blood and spewed a dead dragon, that is, someone wanted to destroy your Qing Dynasty.

Kangxi was not stupid, he naturally heard the hidden meaning of Xing Anling's words, he got out of bed and snorted angrily: "Come on, give me someone!" ”

Immediately, two guards with knives in yellow coats knelt in front of them: "The slave is here!" ”

Kangxi thought for a while, raised his hand and said: "Immediately fly the pigeon to pass the book to the disciples of the Eight Banners guarding the tomb on the side of Longgang Mountain, and when you see the letter, you will immediately kill the people who are close to Longgang Mountain except for the Manchurians!" No matter Taoist monks, old people, women, children! The stakes are too high to be mistaken! ”

The two guards with swords received the order and were about to leave.

Kangxi stopped them and added another holy decree: "By the way, let the children of the three banners each lead an elite group of men and horses to Longgang Mountain immediately, and if there are qualified people in the lower five banners, they can also lead a team of people to participate in the protection of the tomb!" If I have merit this time, I will be rewarded...... Go for you! ”

Standing next to him, Xing'an Mausoleum lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, Longgang Mountain is the place where everything originates, and Weichen should also try his best to find a way to crack it......"

Kangxi didn't look at him, and said, "Then let's go quickly." ”

"Wechen retires!"

Xing Anling slowly retreated......

Walking out of the dormitory, looking at the sun hanging high outside the palace, Xing Anling felt a cold intent shuttling all over his body, the bat mage died early, and the two apprentices also died......

Xing Anling took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a blood-red pill and threw it into his mouth, swallowed it crunchedly, and his originally pale complexion regained a hint of ruddyness.

He glanced back at Kangxi's bedroom, and when he was inside, he could feel that Kangxi had begun to get impatient.

Longgang Mountain is heavily guarded, and outsiders are strictly forbidden to enter and exit, in order to prevent someone from destroying the great Qing Feng Shui, and now it is ...... I'm sorry, the old man can't help you keep the Qing Dynasty anymore, Nurhachi! Both of my apprentices are dead, and if I continue to play, I will die here......

In the name of Kangxi's dictation, Xing Anling successfully walked out of the palace, reached out and pulled out a thin silver needle from his hair, only to see his face twisted a few times into the appearance of another old man.

It was actually Xing Jianling during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty!

It turned out that Xing Jianling had not died, after Nurhachi buried the urn on the tree, the feng shui dragon vein was instantly generated, and seeing that the new true dragon son had been born, Xing Jianling had no power to destroy the real dragon feng shui again! He didn't dare to return to the Ming Dynasty, so he simply stayed, pushed the boat down the river and instructed Nurhachi to make a few moves, and mixed up an official position.

True Dragon Feng Shui will condense the True Dragon Baolu every once in a while, which can increase a person's lifespan.

Xing Jianling secretly collected a lot, refined it into pills, and lived for many years, in order to avoid suspicion, he deceived Nurhachi and even a few people in the back of Emperor Dolgon Taiji with fake death, and mixed it up to now......

When people get old and come to a place, they don't want to move it anymore.

He said quietly: "In the Ming Dynasty, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang started, and then Zhu Di, the more he went on, the more unbearable he became, there was nothing wrong with it, it was just not a serious job, the immortal cultivator, the carpenter's carpenter, but few wanted to be the emperor seriously!" Chongzhen has a bit of an appearance, but it's a pity that it's useless for him to work alone......

In the Qing Dynasty, after Emperor Shunzhi, it has been ...... since Kangxi I can't tell what a prosperous world is, so I can only put gold on my face......"

Xing Jianling's old body staggered, and he walked into the woods: "There are many troubles in the world, and it is the most comfortable to escape into the mountains and forests, stay away from grievances and disputes, and be at ......ease."

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Whew......

Chen Chuchu urged the carriage to fly with all his might.

I saw the shape of Longgang Mountain from afar, this is not a mountain peak but a mountain range, like a giant dragon winding around the ground, there are twelve peaks from the head of the dragon to the tail of the dragon, and the peak of the tail of the dragon is the weakest! Chen Chuchu only glanced at it and understood the meaning of these twelve mountains.

The twelve hills represent the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty from beginning to end.

They are Nurhachi, Huang Taiji, Fulin, Xuanye, Yinzhen, Hongli, Yiyan, Minning, Yixi, Zaichun, Zaiyan, and Puyi of Aixinjue Luo.

Chen Chu sat on the carriage and looked back and forth, there was a rune paper pasted on the outside of the carriage, which could not be visually invisible, but it could greatly reduce the sense of presence, so that people would not subconsciously look up to look at it......