Chapter 1156 No one survives under the catastrophe
"The twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, one is Zhao Guogong Changsun Wuji, the other is Hejian Wang Li Xiaogong, the third is Lai Guogong Du Ruhui..."
Above the court, the chief eunuch read out the names of the twenty-four heroes selected from Lingyan Pavilion.
There was silence for a moment.
For several days, the battle among the ministers for this false reputation finally came to an end.
Although there are some objections to the ranking of the twenty-four heroes, the records are all veterans of the dynasty, not even the Bai Song Dynasty. This makes the ministers quite satisfied.
After confirming the personnel list of Lingyan Pavilion, all that remains is to cast statues for the ministers and complete the work together with Lingyan Pavilion.
The construction of Lingyan Pavilion continues, attracting the hearts of many ministers and veterans in Chang'an City.
The ancients particularly valued false reputations, especially the ancient elderly.
In Bai Song's view, this was just a shell of little use, just adding two more strokes to the historical record.
What's the use?
If life doesn't bring it and death doesn't take it with it, how can the benefits of living be important?
Modern people only run around for this life.
Bai Song used Lingyan Pavilion to hold back the court ministers, and he had free time to drink tea, bask in the sun and enjoy a leisurely time in the palace garden.
The young eagle is practicing his sword in the yard, and his true energy disappears and appears.
The two great masters taught her day and night. Even though she was only ten years old, as long as she was not plotted against, she would be a great heroine in the world.
But how could such a precious daughter be released into the world?
Of course I'll always be by my side.
Having experienced the laws of this world, Bai Song knew how important kung fu was to a girl's family.
Becoming a master is the minimum requirement that Bai Song has for his young eagle. From the current point of view, the two masters have contributed a lot.
But Bai Song came here today not to watch the young eagle's skills, but to ask Qing Yi something.
Bai Song walked quietly from the courtyard to the tower, no longer disturbing his daughter's martial arts practice. Qing Yi also pushed the wheelchair and entered the tower with ease.
Bai Song hadn't been here for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel horrified when he looked at the thousands of books in the tower.
I don’t know what is in Qing Yi’s mind, how can he memorize so many martial arts classics?
"There are so many martial arts schools in the world?"
Bai Song sighed with emotion at first.
Qing Yi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the books on the floor with a smile on his face. It seemed that the accumulation of bit by bit in his long life had given him an immersive sense of satisfaction.
"That's almost it. I guess if the bookshelves on the top floor are used up, and one or two small bookshelves are added, the martial arts classics in my memory will be completely recorded, and the original promise will be fulfilled."
"How do you remember so much?"
"I have never forgotten anything since I was a child. I have read a lot of books. I can finish it once and for all, and I will never forget it no matter how long it takes."
"Awesome!" Bai Song sighed sincerely.
Qing Yi smiled and said: "This is not an ability to be proud of. In fact, it is not good to record too many things in the mind. For example, these martial arts classics, a person who has integrated the martial arts classics from all over the world, finally reluctantly enters the realm of a master. This way
In fact, my achievements are very ordinary, because I know too many skills and moves, but I have never been able to master them, so there is no benefit at all. On the contrary, I stayed in the palace for the past two years and recalled those books, which made me feel a lot, and my heart became calm and relaxed.
a lot of."
Bai Song looked at Qing Yi and frowned slightly: "Your skills have improved a lot."
"Compared to Master Bai, it's far behind." Qing Yi said with a smile.
Bai Song didn't ask any more questions. The purpose of coming here was to learn about the Heavenly Tribulation.
"You and I both know that an all-out battle between masters will cause visions of heaven and earth, and when the visions of heaven and earth reach a certain level, there will be a catastrophe. In your memory, is there any catastrophe that no one has really endured?
And those who ascend?"
Qing Yi was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"Just to understand."
"Under the catastrophe, there are no living beings. At least this is true in all the records of the catastrophe I have seen."
"In other words, as long as the heavenly catastrophe is launched, no matter who or how powerful they are, there is absolutely no way they can survive?"
"inevitable."
"What about me?"
Hearing this, he easily turned his head to look at Bai Song, and shook his head hesitantly: "Even though Master Bai has the best skill in hundreds of years, but looking back on the scene of Xu Hua, Master Bai's current skill is not the same as that of Xu Hua at that time.
I guess they are evenly matched, but it is still a bit too far to endure the catastrophe."
Qing Yi thought that Bai Song wanted to risk his ascension, so he reminded him: "The immortal path is dangerous, so don't try it."
Bai Song smiled and thought to himself: How is this possible? Even if he dies, he will not ascend. If he ascends, what will his family do?
"Don't worry, I'm not that worried about it. If the catastrophe can really destroy everything, then I'll be truly relieved."
"Don't worry?" Qing Yi didn't understand what Bai Song was saying, but Bai Song had already left the tower.
The construction of Lingyan Pavilion seems to have encountered problems. The construction period is getting longer and longer, and the completion of the work has been delayed.
The imperial court continued to send more manpower to complete this historic project earlier.
While Bai Song was focusing on the construction of Lingyan Pavilion, Bai Rou was quietly getting closer to the prince.
The conflict between Bai Rou and the prince seemed to have been resolved. They stayed together all day long and talked about everything. They felt closer than a couple.
Because there is Miss Bai Rou in the East Palace, the Crown Princess has become nothing.
Everyone knew that the Crown Princess was not favored, but she was like this every day, which made many people in the East Palace sympathize with the Crown Princess.
When the Crown Princess sees the two of them together every day, she won't be jealous or worried, because she knows that Miss Bai Rou has a sense of propriety, and even if she is with the Crown Prince, she will not do anything deviant at all.
The prince behaved more well in front of Miss Bai Rou and was as obedient as a child.
It's much better than holding it in Princess Danyang's hands before.
Today is a bit special. Princess Danyang, who has been married for many days, finally returned to the East Palace.
No one dared to stop Princess Danyang, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
As soon as Princess Danyang came in, she saw His Highness the Crown Prince playing chess with Bai Rou. They were so focused that they didn't even notice anyone coming over.
It was Bai Rou who saw Princess Danyang first, then nodded at the prince's clothes and said, "Your aunt."
"Aunt?" Li Chengqian clapped his hands, stopped and stood up, raised his hands and asked, "Auntie didn't even say a word in advance when she came back."
"What? Don't you want to see aunt?" Princess Danyang asked.
Bai Rou shrugged and said, "You guys chat, I'm leaving first."
Even Bai Song didn't dare to ignore Princess Danyang like this. Bai Song's sister Bai Rou was so presumptuous in front of her. Princess Danyang frowned and stopped in front of Bai Rou: "You are not polite when you see me?"
Unexpectedly, Bai Rou closed her eyes and said, "I can't see anything now, so I don't need to salute anymore?"
