Chapter 47 The real dragon is now
The birthday party ended, and it was already dark in the entire Nanzhou. However, the westernmost part of China, thousands of miles away, was just in the evening. At first glance, the mountains were continuous and the snow was covered with sky, and there was a different spectacular shining under the afterglow of the sunset.
Since historical records, Kunlun Xu has accumulated snow all year round and has a prominent status as "the ancestor of all mountains" and "the first sacred mountain in China" in the cultural history of the Chinese nation. The ancients called Kunlun Xu the "ancestor of the dragon vein" in China.
In addition, in ancient myths, Pangu opened the sky, Fuxi created the dragon, Chiyou recognized the ancestors, etc., Kunlun Xu all occupied an important mysterious geographical background.
Gonggeer Peak is the highest mountain in Kunlun today. However, facing the development of modern technological power, it is not difficult to reach the top even if you stay on the top of Kunlun. However, when people find nothing but seeing the snow in the mountains every time they explore Kunlun, they gradually lose interest. Except for some mountaineering enthusiasts, many mountaineering enthusiasts have been able to reach Gonggeer as their lifelong glory.
Soon, the dark night in Kunlun was about to come. When the sun sets, the entire Kunlun Mountains suddenly became strong and the dark clouds covered the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, as if the world was destroyed.
Just five hundred meters away from the top of Gonggele Peak, a mountaineering team was preparing to camp on the spot. Although it was only a few hundred meters away, it was not as good as a flat ground. If you climb for a day, you might not be able to reach the top.
The strong wind blew, and the few people were swaying in an instant, and they couldn't stand steadily. The leader hurriedly organized everyone to hold them together, and tried to fix the prepared tools on the soles of their feet and stabilize their bodies. If they were not careful, they might end up being wiped out.
The vision lasted for a full half hour. When everything stopped, every climber had the pleasure of surviving the disaster.
"It's so dangerous." The leader of the captain patted his chest and said in fear.
The entire team seemed to have no strength at this moment, and they picked up the oxygen hood and sucked a few times.
"Captain, look, what is that." Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd.
Everyone looked at the direction the man pointed, and stood still. They saw a portal suddenly appearing at the top of Gonggele Peak. They could vaguely see the green inside, as if it was a beautiful new world. At this time, a human-shaped step into the portal.
Just as everyone was stunned, the portal suddenly began to shrink sharply and the scenery inside gradually began to disappear.
"Take a photo! Take a photo!" The captain woke up and shouted. Such a vision had broken modern common sense. If it was announced, it would cause the greatest sensation.
Several people quickly put down the oxygen hood and picked up the camera to take several photos in a row, but it was still too slow. Only two people took a picture of the last bit of the shape of the portal.
"Captain, do you think that the real Kunlun Xu is there?" Someone was surprised and puzzled. There are too many mysterious stories about Kunlun circulating in the world, and they are familiar with them, but no one has ever seen such a strange phenomenon.
"Who can know this, but this video can definitely be sold for a good price." The captain looked at the images in the camera happily. He was the smartest and recorded it directly into a video. Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough.
Then, the night really fell, and the entire Kunlun Mountain fell into peace again, as if nothing had ever happened.
This is a world of birds singing and flowers. Unlike the scorching heat and cold outside, there is a spring inside, and birds and beasts can be seen everywhere, getting along very well.
There are several peaks after mountain, and several peaks soaring straight into the sky. At first glance, they are even higher than the highest peak in the world.
On the easternmost part of this world, there are two peaks, which are like the sky gate from afar. At this moment, the space between the sky gate suddenly twisted, and a figure flashed in. After entering, he shook his sleeves and waved the snow water on his body.
This man was wearing a white robe, about twenty years old, with flowing hair, dark and deep handsome eyes, and a perfect figure. He was really fresh, handsome and elegant.
After entering, the man ran wildly, at a very fast speed. Some small animals that were living in and foraging were excited to follow the steps to chase after him. However, this person was too fast and he left all the small animals behind in a short while.
"Haha, you can't chase me." The young man laughed and disappeared into the depths of the mountains in a blink of an eye.
The young man ran all the way, and soon he came to a lake hidden deep in the mountains and slowed down. There was a thatched hut by the lake, shrouded in smoke, like a fairyland on earth.
"Master, Xue Liancai is back." The young man stood in front of the hut and shouted respectfully.
"Zi Ping is back, come in." An old voice came from the room.
The young man named Ziping gently pushed open the door of the house and saw an old man with a baby-like face sitting in the house, with long white hair all over his head and hair just inserted it with a hairpin. In front of him, there were a huge Fuxi Bagua, with only fifty yarrows on it.
The old man swung the yarrow back and forth, frowning constantly.
"Master, are you making a fortune again?" Ziping sat upright next to the old man, took out a sweet potato from somewhere, and ate it on his own, making a "rustling" sound from time to time.
The old man ignored Ziping's words and focused on fiddling with the yarrow in front of him. His hand speed became faster and faster. When Ziping ate all the sweet potatoes, the old man's hand speed was as fast as a shadow.
Suddenly, the old man spurted out blood and fell to the ground. His face suddenly turned pale as paper, a little older, and all the yarrows in front of him were broken.
Ziping was so scared that he hurriedly stood up to support him, "Master, what's wrong with you?" In his impression, it is common for the master to call for divination, but he hasn't hurt himself any time.
The old man sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Not long after, he opened his eyes again, and his expression returned to a little normal. However, his eyes were filled with complex emotions, fear and excitement, and he kept muttering, "The real dragon appears, the real dragon appears, how could it be the real dragon appear!"
"Zi Ping, your opportunity has come. The real dragon appears in the world, and the storm changes." The old man's words made Zi Ping confused.
"Master, what do you mean, dragon? Are you saying that the dragon in the back mountain is about to come out?"
"No, Ziping, just now, I felt that the outside world seemed to be changing. I wanted to dig a divination to see the truth. However, I expected that the hexagram was the True Dragon Hexagram. I was caught off guard and was retaliated against by the hexagram. For many years, no True Dragon Hexagram has appeared, and the dragon has appeared in the world." The old man sighed, and the excitement in his eyes became even more serious.
"Master, I still don't understand. What do you mean is that there will be a change of dynasty outside?" Ziping said in confusion.
After hearing this, the old man turned to Ziping seriously, "Ziping, since ancient times, only the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors can be called true dragons, Daxia Chengtang, and the last true dragon is the First Emperor Ying Zheng. Since then, there has been no true dragon. It has been more than two thousand years since then. Some people have been emperors in later generations, and the true dragon they call me is just a respectful title among the people."
Then the old man said, "Our Taoist tradition has declined since the First Emperor, and now it has basically been all peerless. Don't look at our world, which has abundant spiritual energy, but without a complete Taoist tradition, what's the use of having spiritual energy? Even if we die, we cannot get out of the real world. But today's hexagram shows that the real dragon appears, which means that the Taoist tradition is back." After saying that, the old man actually left tears of excitement.
"I have been practicing for more than two hundred years and have never been able to break through a higher realm because there is no subsequent method of practice. Seeing that my life span is only a few years, I believe that even if there are broken Taoist traditions in the outside world, they are almost the same as ours. I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I can still observe the birth of Taoist traditions, which is a great blessing and blessing in life."
Ziping suddenly realized when he heard the old man's explanation. No wonder the master was so excited, "Master, isn't that good? I'll go down the mountain immediately to help you find the Taoist throne."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man, "What are you looking for? You are already in vain. Even if you have Taoist priests, you may not be able to survive. It's too late."
Then, the old man looked at Ziping with a worried look, "Zi Ping, it is a great blessing to be born, and a great disaster. If the Taoist dynasty is successful, it will be accompanied by years of bloody storms. If the Taoist dynasty is successful in the end, it will be a great blessing to be successful in the Taoist dynasty. Otherwise, it will be a great disaster to be prosperous."
Although Ziping didn't understand what the old man said, he roughly understood the meaning.
"Master, what should we do?"
"wait!"
"What are you waiting for, Master?"
"When the real dragon finds us."
"Can he find us?"
"It is certainly possible. If he wants to achieve great success in the Taoist throne, he can't avoid us."
Nanzhou, at this time, Zhou Yang and Bai Xiaorou were sitting in Ji Guangsheng's car and heading towards the mountain villa. Ji Guangsheng and Zhou Yang were chatting together, while Bai Xiaorou was bored and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside.
Ji Guangsheng is now Jiang Tianming's full-time driver and bodyguard. With his great external strength, he is still among the masters in Nanzhou, and at least ten or eight sluts are still unable to get close to him.
Ji Guangsheng looked at Zhou Yang in the co-pilot and felt very convinced. He was so young that he had achieved great internal strength. He didn't know that Zhou Yang had already achieved great strength in his strength. Many people practiced martial arts since childhood and may not be able to touch the threshold of internal strength in their entire lives. At this age, it is already a middle-class and superior resource to be able to achieve great external strength.
Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone interrupted the chat between the two, and Ji Guangsheng picked up the phone placed in front of the steering wheel to answer.
"Well, yes, what!" Ji Guangsheng's face suddenly changed, and the car shook for a moment.
"Okay, okay, I'll arrive soon!" After hanging up the phone, Ji Guangsheng suddenly burst into tears in his anxious eyes, "Zhou Yang, I'm really embarrassed. My daughter has an emergency. I need to go to Mr. Jiang's private villa. I can take you to the intersection in front. There are many cars there, so you can go back to the city."
Zhou Yang looked at the other party in surprise. He knew that Ji Guangsheng had a daughter, and he seemed to be in poor health. He also knew that there was a medical institution on Jiang Tianming's private villa. Could it be that
"Old Ji, I'm not in a hurry, let's go and have a look." Zhou Yang shook his head, and there was a guess in his heart.
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Chapter completed!