Chapter 3 The prophecy of the immortals, strengthen their hearts
Tianjue Mountain has been famous for a long time, and Longhu Mountain, Sumeru Mountain, Penglai Mountain, and called the four immortal mountains.
Longhu Mountain is the Taoist sect of the world, Mount Meru is the holy land of Western religion, and Penglai Mountain, needless to say, is an ethereal place overseas.
Zhang Liang traveled when he was a teenager and saw a lot of famous mountains and rivers, but he had a special fondness for the Tianjue Mountain in front of him, and looked down on all living beings from the mountain, which made him feel extremely comfortable.
He was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, and although he has also seen the vastness of the world, his knowledge is only limited to a corner of Xinzheng, South Korea.
He has traveled for many years, the vastness of the world and the vastness of China. Even if it is Qiqi in his life, he can't go through it.
Thinking of this, he began to admire his enemy, the first emperor Yingzheng.
Qin Guofen VI Yu Lie, dominated the world, which has gone through the painstaking efforts of several generations of kings.
And in South Korea, where he was born, the princes were mediocre, the officials were corrupt, and the people in the country enjoyed their success, and they had no ambition to work hard, let alone swallow the world.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
He was a little dazed, how difficult was it to get revenge in the face of such a behemoth? What happens after revenge? Will the world return to war?
For so many years, he has followed his master to study the art of the emperor, isn't it just to make meritorious contributions? But if he is bent on opposing Qin, how should he display his ability?
Learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell the goods to the emperor's family. But the first thing he did after completing his studies was to be an enemy of the emperor's family.
Wouldn't this be a cut off the promotion channel and take up his life's work?
If it is stable today, even the old people of South Korea may not be willing to work with themselves to revive Korea.
He asked the teacher more than once about the general trend of the world, but the teacher always kept silent.
Perhaps thinking too much, Zhang Liang fell asleep unconsciously. In his dream, he wandered in the sky like a wisp of soul.
"Zhang Zifang.... Zhang Zifang..."
Zhang Liang, who was wandering, heard someone shouting behind him and turned his head to look. Only an old man came slowly in a car, the old man was dressed in black, with the appearance of heaven and man, and the appearance of a ghost.
And this chariot is also extraordinary, pulling the cart is a tiger with a slinger and a cheetah with mugwort leaves. The two beasts kept roaring at Zhang Liang.
"Zhang Liang has seen his predecessors, but he doesn't know the names of his predecessors." Zhang Liang bowed down and said.
"The old man has traveled in the world for more than 100 years, and he has long forgotten his life, and he only has four lines of poetry, and he will tell you. The suicide notes are all feathered, and the preacher is a real book. This old vertical and horizontal ancestor, Yi Qin has more than a clue. The old man said leisurely.
"The peach blossoms are flowing and floating, smiling into the clouds and visiting the cave. Yinyi Liu is mostly buried in Yu, and the vertical and horizontal techniques are out of the gods. Zhang Liang replied.
The old man nodded and said, "The son can be taught." ”
"The seniors are too prestigious."
"Zhang Zifang, listen well, the old man is in accordance with Haotian's decree, so that you can know the fortune of the world and strengthen your heart to resist Qin. Assist the true dragon son and achieve the great Han country. ”
"Zhang Liang listens to the teachings of his predecessors."
"Shang inherits the Xia system, and Qin and Zhou have the same origin. The destiny of heaven returns, sweep Liuhe. If you don't cultivate morality, you will be united and divided. The Dune Palace changed, and King Chen revolted. The overlord lifts the crown, and the princes divide it. The real dragon appeared in the world, angrily slashing the white snake. The Han Dynasty prospered, and the Qin State perished. The old man said.
Zhang Liang keenly noticed the key words in it, Dune, King Chen, Overlord, and True Dragon. The old man's words made him a little confused.
That is, in the near future, the Han Dynasty will prosper, and the Qin State will be destroyed. And he will leave a strong mark in the process of the establishment of this new dynasty.
"Zhang Zifang, have you ever written down what the old man just said?" The old man said.
Zhang Liang bowed again and said, "What the predecessors said, Zhang Liang remembered in his heart. ”
The old man waved his hand, and a white light flew by, and finally stopped in front of Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang reached out to take it, and a sword fell into his hand.
Zhang Liang looked at this radiant sword, and said secretly in his heart: "The scholar is angry, pointing out the country." He has no foundation in martial arts, so what's the use of a sword? ”
I saw that the sword was engraved with two seal words "killing gods", although the name of this sword was fierce and evil, but it was righteous and awe-inspiring in the hand.
The old man said: "This sword is one of the original Tianzun of the three Qing ancestors, take a piece from each of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and collect the righteousness of heaven and earth to finally become this sword, although this sword has the power of killing gods, but there is no trace of anger, the person who holds the sword can rely on this sword for the heavens, on behalf of the heavens." Whoever has been through this time, you can hold this sword and deter them. ”
Zhang Liang remembered. It's just ......" Before he finished speaking, the old man disappeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.
At this time, Zhang Liang, who was wandering around, suddenly stepped on the air and fell down. Zhang Liang had nothing to do, so he could only keep shouting for help, but he couldn't stop the speed of the fall.
"Brother Ofan, Brother Ofan."
Zhang Liang, whose life was hanging by a thread, suddenly heard Xu Moyin's voice, and then someone was holding his hand in mid-air.
Frightened, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Xu Moying staring at him upright.
Zhang Liang stood up and looked around, and found that he was still on the Sifan platform, what happened just now should be a nightmare, but what happened in the dream, he still remembered it vividly.
Zhang Liang looked at Xu Moying, and saw that in her hand, she was holding the sword that the old man had just given. He was surprised and couldn't help asking; "This sword ........."
Xu Mo held the sword in his hand, frowned and said, "It's really strange, it looks like a sword, but it can't be pulled out." Brother Zifang, where did you get this sword? ”
Zhang Liang took the sword of killing the gods, as Xu Mozhi said, this sword could not be pulled out at all, and the two big characters engraved on the sword body also disappeared, without the luster just now, and even slightly old.
Zhang Liang began to think back to the encounter just now, if it was really a dream, then how to explain this sword; If it weren't for a dream, why did the sword that the old man gave him become what it is now?
"Mo Zhi, can you see when this sword appeared?" Zhang Liang asked.
Xu Mozhi replied: "I was a little tired just now, and I fell asleep on this mountain. When I woke up, I found that my brother was also asleep, and there was this strange sword beside him. ”
Zhang Liang knew that instead of bothering to guess like this, it was better to go with the flow. If it is really according to what the old man said, his future self and this sword will be of great use.
Thinking of this, he pulled Xu Mozhi and walked down the mountain. Xu Mo was also very puzzled when he saw that he regarded the sword as a treasure. Zhang Liang only said that it was given by the gods.
Xu Mozhi touched his palm on his forehead, touched his forehead again, and said to himself: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense." ”
Although Xu Mozhi didn't believe in ghosts and gods, what happened to her was a hundred times more bizarre than this.
Zhang Liang did not tell her the old man's prophecy, not because he didn't believe in his junior sister, but because the prophecy was obscure and difficult to understand the mystery.
What's more, there is also a hidden message that Great Qin is about to perish. Although he also believed that the immortals would not lie, the exact date was unknown.
Does he want to be like Jiang Taigong, wait until he is eighty years old to move eastward and establish a new dynasty? If this is the case, won't he have to live for more than 70 years?
Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind and vowed never to sit still, to contribute to the arrival of the general trend of the world, even if he gave up this meager body, he would never give in to Yingzheng.
If it was before, he still had a trace of hesitation, but now, he had strengthened his will and was determined to resist Qin.