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Chapter 542 Entering Mount Taihuang

Zhan Changfeng twirled Mo Yu's finger, "What did the old gentleman observe from my family fortune?"

"I only observed your destiny when I first met you." It is not a good thing to pry into other people's destiny and be discovered. Qin Shan explained it first before continuing, "At that time, I only saw

Although the personal fortune is relatively obvious, the family fortune is very obscure and cannot be seen clearly."

"What's a little strange is that the current emperor's side is the current Yin Dynasty's national destiny, but yours is the destiny of China." Qin Shan did not ask Zhan Changfeng if he knew about this, but said it objectively.

observation.

"Why is it weird?"

"The fate of heaven and earth can affect the fate of the country, people and family, but they are not personal. They are like heaven and earth, supreme. Countries and emperors who are virtuous and powerful can only be praised by heaven."

Qin Shan looked at Zhan Changfeng and spoke cautiously, "I want the fate of heaven and earth to stand by a certain person to a greater extent, and even say 'I smile and the sky is clear, and I am angry and the earthquake makes the sea dry', unless this person himself is like this

The incarnation of a piece of heaven and earth, or like the princes and emperors above, using certain means to change the world into their own, becoming the providence of this world, or they may be the founder of this world."

Zhan Changfeng felt something was wrong, "But I didn't feel it."

Qin Shan shook his head again, "I'm just telling you what I saw."

He hesitated, "Only emperors can master a realm. Presumably only when you reach that level can you know how to use the destiny of heaven and earth. I can't share your worries."

"Then if this world is destroyed, what impact will it have on me?"

"The rebirth or destruction of all living things has little impact on the fate of heaven and earth. As long as the foundation of the world is still there, the fate of heaven and earth can be restored. If you mean the disappearance of the entire world, it is hard to say. Maybe it is like the warrior who lost it.

My own weapon feels a little sad and inconvenient for a short period of time. It may be like a part of the body has been chopped off, it may be seriously injured and dying, or it may directly kill you."

Ling Xiaozi said that she was the Emperor of Jialou in her previous life, so she could not be the incarnation or creator of this world.

Xiaoli Realm was once under the rule of Emperor Yuanming, and Emperor Jialou had no chance to replace the providence of this world.

Could it be that besides the Huangquan Sect and the Jiuji Guiyi Sect, there was someone plotting against her?

Is it related to the founding emperor? After she inherited the Dragon Armor Divine Seal left by the founding emperor, she vaguely felt that she was inseparable from the Yin Dynasty and Shenzhou. She found that with the help of Qin Shan, most of the luck of humanity was solved.

Come here, it will be even less possible to ignore it.

"Has the old gentleman done what he should do?"

"That's almost it."

"When we finish the arrangements here in China, let's go back to Zangyun Stream together."

"Do you know where the evil spirits were suppressed?"

"I don't know the details, I just know it's underground."

Qin Shan sighed, "It's such a troubled year."

Zhan Changfeng took a temporary leave of Qinshan, left the imperial capital, and walked to the forest. He still had doubts, so he forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips and cast Soul Trace. The place where the blood and energy were drawn was indeed in the palace.

She and Yi Shang are clearly blood relatives, so why are they not family members who have a family fortune?

Zhan Changfeng couldn't figure it out, so she put it down first. She had to go to Taihuang Mountain to look for Tude Lun, and then go to the Gui Burial Forest to find out.

Taihuang Mountain rises in the east of China, stretches for 150,000 miles, and borders five counties. The main peak, Lingxiao Peak, is in Rizhao County.

According to the records of the Si Xunfu, there have been many cases of evil spirits harming people in Rizhao and other southwestern counties recently, so I happened to go and have a look.

She walked magically for an hour, entered the territory of Rizhao, and went straight to Lingxiao Peak.

Lingxiao Peak has a wall of thousands of feet and is towering, as if reaching the throne of heaven. It is the highest peak in China, so the emperors of all dynasties have used it as a holy place for Zen.

When she was young, the old emperor took her to the top of the mountain to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and to comfort the ancestors.

Zhan Changfeng looked at the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain. Suddenly, he seemed to see a golden light shrouding the top of the mountain. If he looked closely, there was only vast clouds and mist.

The feeling of déjà vu arises spontaneously.

Except for her near-death incident at the age of three, she remembered everything clearly. Fengchan was also admitted when she was three years old, three months before she suffered the surgery.

That day, the old emperor held her hand and asked her to walk up the stone steps by herself, regardless of how tortured the 1890-meter-high mountain was to a little baby who had difficulty climbing up the stone steps. Miraculously, at that time, she

I walked the entire distance without any fuss and didn't feel tired at all.

Zhan Changfeng thought about it carefully for a while, and found that he was really not tired at all, as if he was helped by a god. Yi Changsheng liked silence and did not like to move, so she walked up alone that day. She got bored during the walk and asked her to come out to help.

After a while, she took a step or two and came back unhappy, saying that the noise outside was too disturbing.

Sounds outside?

She remembered that she and the old emperor were walking in front, followed not far behind by the officials, quietly and seemingly without any unnecessary noise.

Yes, there was no sound, it was eerily quiet.

Zhan Changfeng savored the memory carefully. When she was enshrined, the old emperor carried her to the Zhenshan Cauldron. She felt her chest was so tight that she secretly threw the Tude Lun into the Zhenshan Cauldron. But for such a big celebration,

With so many people watching, could she really be secretive?

Moreover, the old emperor attached great importance to Tu De Lun. Even if he did not appear at that time, after returning to the palace, he never found that Tu De Lun was gone?

How did she return to the palace?

It seems that I was tired when I went down the mountain, and after taking a nap, I was in the palace bedroom.

Zhan Changfeng carefully scrutinized her memory at that time, and there were some problems but no problems. She was too young at the time and had no concept of time, so she couldn't find anything about time, but she remembered that she was studying the Thousand-Character Classic the day before Feng Chan.

"Disappeared for a day?" Zhan Changfeng was very surprised, because the day after the Fengchan ceremony ended, Mr. Qimeng said to her, "Your Highness, let's review what we learned the day before."

Why did I learn it the day before yesterday and not yesterday? Where did "yesterday" go?

Thinking about it now, Taihuang Mountain's enshrinement ceremony was more like a dream for her. Could it be that she fell into a coma due to fever and had a long dream during this "yesterday"?

Thinking about Feng Chan, it's not quite right in itself.

Fengchan is usually only held when there is a change of dynasty or when the emperor is prosperous and peaceful. The emperor reports to heaven and earth his great achievements in reorganizing the world, indicating that the emperor accepts the destiny of governing the world.

But at that time, the Yin Dynasty was in a turbulent situation, so how could he go to Zen in such a big way?

It would take half a month to get from the imperial capital to Rizhao County, even by horse-drawn carriage. Moreover, the Marquis of Yan, who was entrenched in Rizhao County, was very restless with his own troops.

The more she thought about it, the more horrified she became. If it was just a dream, it would be too real. How could she completely dream about Lingxiao Peak, which she had never seen before?

Zhan Changfeng climbed up the steps. The stone steps and the stones on the roadside were all exactly the same.

In addition, what should be the explanation for the Tude Wheel that she threw into the tripod of Zhenshan? If it was a dream, why did the Tude Wheel disappear?

Zhan Changfeng didn't have any magical skills. He walked up step by step and restored the scene in his dream. The scenery was exactly the same. What exactly was wrong?

When she saw the Taoist temple in the mountains, she was inexplicably surprised. There was no such Taoist temple in her memory.

Taihuang Mountain is a holy place for Zen. There are countless Taoist temples on the mountain. She noticed something strange in her memory. In her memory, she did not see any Taoist temples along the road.

Zhan Changfeng stepped on the forest path and approached this Taoist temple. He looked at its architecture. It was at least a hundred years old and was definitely not built in more than ten years.

knock knock

She knocked on the closed vermilion door, her footsteps getting closer.

An old Taoist priest opened the door and said, "Why are you here? If you want to visit, please hand over a letter of worship to the mountain first."

This is obviously not a Taoist temple that opens its gates widely to welcome pilgrims. It prefers to live in seclusion and practice.

"Excuse me, I would like to ask you a question." Zhan Changfeng cupped his hands and held the Taoist ceremony, "Excuse me, more than ten years ago, did the late emperor come to this place to enshrine Zen?"

The old Taoist priest looked at her suspiciously, waved his hand repeatedly, and closed the door.

Zhan Changfeng pursed his thin lips slightly and tilted his head to look at the top of the mountain. Is it true or false, a dream?


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