Chapter 22 After the Rain, Watching the Auspicious Fortune of Ten Thousand Years
Between the foothills of Meishan, there are two figures walking in the rain.
"I heard you've fought with that guy?"
"It's barely a win-or-lose. β
"What if it's a life-and-death battle?"
"I'm going to die, he's going to be seriously injured and dying, but he's going to survive. β
"Can't you even burn the jade?"
"Then it depends on luck, if the time, place, and people are all right, I can't turn defeat into victory. β
"If the time, place, and people are all right, it is already the trend of the times, and it is naturally invincible. β
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"The imperial capital is so lively, will you go?"
"I'm a weak scholar, and I don't like to fight and kill, so I won't join in the excitement, just stand outside and wave the flag and shout for you. β
"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, or is the crane and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit?"
"It should be from the wall, or from the other side. β
"Doesn't that mean that?"
"It's very different. β
"In my opinion, it's all the same thing. β
"I work hard, you do your best, and each does his job. β
"Heh......"
"Besides, you are all carefree, but I still have an old mother, wife and children at home, if there is a mistake in this land of tigers and wolves, what can the old and young in the family do?"
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"I heard that Mr. Xu is going to get married, will you go?"
"Don't go. β
"I remember you two had a good relationship. β
"It has nothing to do with friendship, it's just that the host doesn't like uninvited villains, besides, you also know him, why don't you go?"
"I don't even dare to enter the imperial capital, how dare I go to that imperial city?"
"I occasionally think, how can Xu Beiyou and Xiao Yu be virtuous, but they can't let go of this princess identity, what is so good about the princess. β
"Not to mention the power represented by the identity of a princess, there are only a few most noble women in the world, only the princess is born noble, and the poor young people always have some illusions about the princess of the high, if there is really a chance to marry the princess, naturally they can't let it go easily. β
"In the end, it's because of that identity. β
"Men in the world always like that identity more than women themselves, and the same is true for you and me?"
"The same is true for Xu Beiyou?"
"Then you're going to ask him. β
"It's boring. β
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"The surname is Chen, you have been hiding your head and tail for so many years, and you are a grass gray snake line, and you are a thousand miles of veins, what are you trying to do?"
"Heaven must not be leaked. β
"Scholars bring disaster to the country. β
"Murong, you are a martial artist, what kind of scholar do you know to bring disaster to the country?"
"I'm a monk, not a martial artist. β
"In the eyes of those of us who work hard, it's all the same thing. β
"But in the eyes of Xiao Yu's chess players, what is the difference between you, a hard-working scholar, and those monks and martial artists who have contributed to our efforts? β
"So, we can't get used to Xiao Yu's people, so we have to overthrow them and be this chess player ourselves. β
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"I've always wondered how you managed to convince the Daomen. β
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"Actually, it's very simple, the Daomen is not a monolith, five halls and twelve pavilions, eight peaks, nine veins and five factions, Xuandu and various Daomen, and even the remnants of the two veins of Taiqing and Shangqing, each with its own discord, after the suppression of Autumn Leaves, there are three more people vying for the position of the first disciple, just like a broken house with leaky air on all sides, everywhere is a place to start. β
"The only thing in the world that can confront the Great Qi Imperial Court head-on is the Daomen, since there is a Daomen to make a move, then we should be nine out of ten in this trip. β
"There has never been a thing in the world that is sure of everything, you can only do your best and obey the destiny of heaven. β
"Isn't it man who will conquer the sky?"
β......β
"This is not the one you who said you would win the world. β
"People will always change, just like the boy who thought he had everything in his hands, but he eventually lost everything. β
"Back then?"
"That's it, let's not talk about this, it's almost time, I'm going to go first. β
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Because I got you a helper, and now he's here. β
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Murong Xuanyin stopped abruptly, and the Confucian scholar who was walking beside him had disappeared.
In the vast rain, a Taoist in Tsing Yi held an umbrella, stepped on the mud, and walked slowly towards him in the night.
Murong Xuanyin put his hands behind his back, let the fine autumn rain fall on his gorgeous clothes, and said softly: "It's really unexpected, it's reasonable, I didn't expect him to be able to invite you." β
The Daoist in Tsing Yi stopped when he was still about three zhang away from Murong Xuanyin, and said calmly: "There is a huge world, except for the poor Dao, who else can block Wanyan Beiyue for you?"
In the latest Tianji list, the head of the Dao Sect is still the first person in the world, and the later founder Wanyan Beiyue is the third.
Now that Autumn Leaves can't come out of retreat, it will never appear here, so there is no doubt about the identity of the person who came, it is the Qingchen Dazhen who ranks second on the Heavenly Machine List.
Only he can put down Yan Beiyue with conceit.
Qingchen got straight to the point and said: "Some time ago, Poor Dao met with him, and they had a good conversation, and they also took what they needed, so Poor Dao appeared here." β
Murong Xuanyin was silent.
Qingchen turned around with an umbrella and walked straight forward, followed by Murong Xuanyin suspiciously.
The two walked in the plum mountain one after the other, until the sky was dark, the autumn rain was interrupted, and the two came to a mountain, and across the mountain stream, a majestic mausoleum also appeared in front of them.
The whole mountain is the mausoleum, which is just on the shady side of the mountain, that is, the back of the mausoleum, and the whole cliff is carved into a hideous dragon wall, and the two of them stand under it as small as ants.
Qingchen put away the umbrella in his hand and said slowly: "Hollow out the entire mountain, and then go hundreds of zhang deep into the ground, and the founding emperor of the Great Qi will be buried here." β
Murong Xuanyin frowned and said, "Is it that simple?"
Qingchen said expressionlessly: "Of course it's not so simple, Xiao Yu began to build this mausoleum after winning the battle of Dingding, in addition to the major yamen of the imperial court, there are also Tianji Pavilion and Tiance Mansion to participate in it, with Xiao Jin, the king of Wei, as the supervisor, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion mobilized more than 100,000 monks, and Qiuye sent more than 3,000 Taoist monks, which took nearly 30 years before it was completed, and finally ended up by the Secret Guard Mansion. The Great Qi Dynasty and the Great Qi Dynasty worked hard to operate the imperial city for hundreds of years. β
Qingchen waved his hand lightly, waving away the morning mist in the forest, and chuckled: "Xiao Yu's ten thousand years of auspiciousness." β
Murong Xuanyin muttered: "Born as an emperor, it should be like this." β
Qingchen continued: " Although Xiao Jin is a supervisor, he doesn't dare to say that he knows very much, and even suspects that the reason why Xiao Yu made him the supervisor is a bureau set up specifically for him, so he has been avoiding this place for so many years, after Poor Dao learned about it from him, after several years of calculation, he finally calculated a key left by Xiao Yu on the bank of the Han River, and took out a Buddha Bodhi from it, so that he could make another half step forward in cultivation, which can be better than Wanyan Beiyue's head, but this Buddha Bodhi is actually just a blind method left by Xiao Yu, and what really matters is another thingγ β
Murong Xuan said gloomily, "What is it?"
Qingchen slightly accentuated his voice, "Naturally, it is the key to enter this mausoleum, and it is also Xiao Yu's destined person." β
Murong Xuanyin's eyes were filled with purple energy, and he said softly, "Where are you?"
Qingchen shook his head and said: "The poor road has taken the Buddha's relics and has exhausted it, so this thing has nothing to do with the poor road, and it is not here in the poor road." β
The purple qi in Murong Xuanyin's eyes swayed slightly, "Where is it?"
Qingchen turned his head to look in the direction of the imperial capital, and said calmly: "It has been returned to its original owner." β