A man dressed in black and with a black veil on his face was standing quietly at the door, with the armband of the Tiger Shooting Club on his arm, which should be the current president of the Tiger Shooting Club. But what did the Dharma King just say? What Heavenly Master? What is the prophecy of eternity? Ye Xingyuan has a feeling of "it, things are getting bigger again."

Father-in-law An and Bao Zhu both had nervous expressions on their faces, and Bao Zhu stood in front of the emperor, his muscles tensed, like a beast that was about to explode.

The beggar and the white-clothed Confucian also had solemn faces, only the one who wrapped himself like a zongzi didn't look like a zongzi, but he kept holding the teacup and didn't put it down, and his inner tension could be seen from this small detail.

If you say that the most relaxed one in the audience is about Chen Jian, who is a little drunk and doesn't know how to read the style, maybe he didn't hear what King Zhaoti said at all. He echoed vaguely: "Exactly, everyone is gone, it's time to come up with the emperor of the mystery." Hurry up, I'm anxious to see Miss Nishikori!"

He stood up drunkenly, saw Ye Xingyuan looking at him, and glared at him viciously, "What are you looking at?"

How did this person get in?" The beggar frowned, and seemed to be very dissatisfied, he got up with a smile and saluted to the president of the Tiger Shooting Club at the door, "Heavenly Master, I said that there are only four of us in the world who can solve this riddle after all, and today the King of Zhaoti, the Shadow Man and Mr. Zongshan are here, so let's guess what's the matter?"

The white-clothed Confucian still didn't open his eyes, nodded and said, "Although the words of the demon beggar are straightforward, but the Heavenly Master is tricky, and the last person to refer to is a few of us, so why waste time?"

Ye Xingyuan had heard and knew that Mr. Zong Shan was a reclusive Confucian, who had resigned and retired to seclusion thirty years ago, and there had been no news of him for more than ten years, could this be the same person?

Sure enough, the beggar smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zongshan." My old beggar always speaks most sincerely. Heavenly Master, you have painstakingly tried to invite a few smart people from the Central Plains to fight against us, but this number of days is set, where is the manpower that can be saved? In my opinion, these idle people and others might as well be driven out!"

So, the name of the monk is Zhaoti Dharma King. The old beggar is called a demon beggar, and the Confucian man in white is Mr. Zongshan, so the one who wraps himself up in water should be a shadow man. Judging by their tone, it seems that they believe that only these four are the real key players in solving this mystery.

Ye Xingyuan didn't care about himself, his eyes turned to Emperor Longping, and sure enough, he saw that his face turned pale with anger, and he said angrily: "You people don't want to underestimate the heroes of the world, how do you know that I can't solve this eternal proverb? Heavenly Master, you hide from me so hard!"

In a fit of rage. He almost slipped out, but after all, he couldn't help but not reveal his identity. The president of the Shooting Tiger at the door bowed to him apologetically, and sighed: "I really didn't expect that Master Huang would be able to crack my lantern riddle and involve your old man, which is not what I wanted." You also know that the prophecy of eternity is not trivial, and if there is an accident later, I will protect the safety of the driver. ”

Sure enough, there is always some truth in the rumors. It seems that this president of the Tiger Shooting Society, who is known as the "Heavenly Master", has known Emperor Longping for a long time. It should really come out of the ban. However, he was also careful not to reveal the identity of the emperor, Ye Xingyuan was curious, and he couldn't help speculating about his identity.

"So you know?" The demon beggar smiled and said, "Since the Heavenly Master said that this Huang Master has no ability to solve the puzzle, please sit down and don't make trouble." ”

He couldn't wait to get under the lantern in the center of the cabin, and reached out to untie the red cloth. This beggar is more than eight feet tall. The arm was even longer, and when he reached out to his hand, he had already touched the hanging lantern, and Ye Xingyuan was stunned.

"Don't!" the president of the shooting tiger hurriedly stopped, and with a flick of his sleeve, a red light suddenly flashed on the red cloth. Shake the beggar back. The beggar's face changed suddenly, and he looked at his numb right hand in surprise, and took a step back in interest.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingyuan really couldn't stand the feeling of being kept in the dark, and he was confused by guessing a riddle, causing so many big shots. Although Emperor Longping seemed to have just reacted, he still seemed to know some truth after all, so Ye Xingyuan asked Gonggong An a question.

Gonggong An was a little embarrassed, turned around and asked Emperor Longping for instructions with his eyes, Emperor Longping hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Today's changes are unexpected, the four evils are all there, and the prophecy of eternity is present. And although Emperor Longping has the destiny of heaven and does not have to worry about his own safety, if any one of the four murderers solves the prophecy, it will cause chaos in the world, and Emperor Longping dare not imagine.

Now the only reliable one here is Ye Xingyuan, so there is nothing to hide from him.

An Gong Guild understood, lowered his voice and said to Ye Xingyuan: "This president of the Tiger Shooting Society is Sima Xu, the Taishi Ling of the palace. Their Sima family is in charge of the calendar and astronomical events, can speculate on the heavenly machine, predict the future, and is often called the "heavenly master" among the people. ”

Ye Xingyuan suddenly realized that the thousand-year-old Taishi made the Sima family, and he naturally knew this. There is no thousand-year-old dynasty in the world, and the city's head has changed the king's flag, not to mention the ancient world, that is, four dynasties have changed in the past thousand years. But among the four dynasties, it is also a miracle that the Sima family, who is proficient in the astronomical calendar, has been standing.

Even if there is a saint intercepting the heavenly machine, the royal bears the mandate of heaven, but the mystery of the heavenly machine destiny is not understandable to ordinary people after all, especially the changes in the heavenly machine are even more unpredictable, and it is one of the major responsibilities of Taishi Ling to extrapolate future changes with the calendar and astrology.

This position is actually too embarrassing, and the calculation is too inaccurate, of course you can't sit in this position, the calculation is too accurate, and the emperor will not be at ease with you. And being able to gain the trust of dozens of emperors of the Four Dynasties and the Sima family, who has always firmly occupied Taishi Ling, can be described as a miracle.

I can't imagine that a relaxing lantern riddle guessing activity actually leads to this kind of character. In particular, what "eternal prophecy" does not sound like a good thing. If it weren't for Emperor Longping being here, Ye Xingyuan would almost want to leave immediately.

But now that the future boss is in front of him, I am afraid that escaping at this time will leave a bad impression on him, right? Ye Xingyuan assessed the pros and cons, and could only continue to listen to Grandpa An's explanation.

"And the so-called 'prophecy of eternity' is a posthumous work left by Mr. Zheng Ju Zheng in the previous dynasty, which has been kept in the royal secret. In the past five hundred years, all the records in the prophecies of eternity have never been wrong" Gonggong An knew that this was a top secret, and glanced at Emperor Longping again, and saw that his face remained unchanged, and this was the continuation of Ai Ai.

The prophecy of eternity has already fallen in front of others, what kind of top secret can it be? Thinking of this, Emperor Longping was even more annoyed by what Sima Zhen had done.

Ye Xingyuan was shocked, the great Confucian Zheng Ju of the previous dynasty has been a slander for three thousand years, and there are eight kinds of writings, but they have long been banned. Among them, I heard that the eighth kind of "Ten Thousand Years Sutra" is the most powerful, and the major events of the ten thousand years after his death are listed one by one, and there are many legendary stories among the people.

For example, the overthrow of the previous dynasty, the rise of the current dynasty, the change of Jingjing, and the subsequent review of the eternal scriptures can all be fulfilled. It's just that the folk versions are uneven, and some people deliberately make forgeries to confuse the public, so readers can't distinguish between the real and the fake.

The royal collection of "The Prophecy of the Ages" should be the complete version of the so-called "The Book of Eternal Calculations", which has always been in charge of Taishi Ling, so how dare Sima Zhen risk the disapproval of the world and bring this thing out to be dedicated to others?

Gonggong An saw Ye Xingyuan's suspicion, and said with a wry smile: "Sima Zhen is an idiot, he has been fascinated by the study of the prophecy of the eternal world for twenty years, and he has not even done his own calendar. But the court saw that he seemed to have gained something from studying a prophecy in recent years, so it never paid attention to him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't produce results for decades, and finally lost his heart, took this sentence out of the palace, and found someone to discuss. But no matter how crazy he is, he doesn't dare to bring more, so he should just say this. ”

One sentence was better, Ye Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. This record of predicting the future is simply a strategic nuclear weapon. Although Zheng Ju uses a lot of hidden words, it is generally difficult to guess what is going on before the incident, but there will be some clues after all. If it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it is very likely that it will make waves on the ground.

However, a sentence that Sima Zhen devoted himself to studying must be a sentence that is about to happen in recent years, because he couldn't figure out the true meaning of it, he actually dared to take it out and find others to study it together. Does that mean that the message contained in this sentence can be extremely terrifying?

The current imperial court is like sitting on an active crater, which may provoke great changes at any time, and this incomparably accurate eternal prophecy may become the fuse for detonation!

Ye Xingyuan's face was calm, but his heart was like a stormy wave, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

At this time, Chen Jian screamed, "What are you muttering about, are you trying to cheat? This emperor of mysteries, everyone is fair to guess, you still want to join forces?" What a villain!"

He didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Xingyuan anymore, ran directly to Emperor Longping, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Sure enough, as that person said, idle people and others should be expelled, stay here, and ruin our interest!"

Emperor Longping was so intimidated by his momentum that he was dumbfounded and didn't speak. Ye Xingyuan was also dumbfounded, deeply admiring the courage of this benevolent brother to die, you must know that even Ye Xingyuan, a traverser, would never dare to point at the emperor's nose and scold, and scold so heartily.

"Hugh is noisy!" The white-clothed Confucian man couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a horizontal eyebrow: "You are all idle people, if it weren't for the prophecy, you were all caught in this whirlpool of fate, I would have driven you all out a long time ago." Celestial Master, don't waste my patience anymore, and open the barrier as soon as possible, lest a few of us join forces and your face will not look good!"

He pointed to the red cloth on the lantern, and the red cloth was hunting, and it was blown up by the wind from nowhere, and it shook and swayed. (To be continued.) )