Hidden Blade Chapter 36: The losing game
Xuanhe Peak is one of the three main peaks of Linglong Pavilion and the origin of Linglong Pavilion.
According to legend, the former dynasty Chu did not open, and Chu dynasty left.
When the war broke out, it fell apart, the Central Plains were stumbling, and there were wolves everywhere.
A great medical sage lived here in seclusion, opening the door to save the people under the mountain and admitting the people. The righteous people all over the world heard about its reputation, so they came to take refuge, and finally a group of displaced people gathered here, and finally formed the Linglong Pavilion that now makes the whole world dormant.
Linglong Pavilion has never lacked scholars who ruled the country as officials, and also the famous ranger swordsman.
But no matter how famous the two are, each of the Linglong Pavilion head teachers is without exception, they are all disciples from Xuanhe Peak.
Takeo is very hostile, and the adviser city mansion is too deep. In the end, it was contrary to the purpose of Linglong Pavilion to open the mountain. Therefore, the great medical sage who opened the mountain left such an ancestral instruction early, and every head teacher needs to be this Xuanhe Peak disciple.
The generation of Ning Zhumang is no exception.
The mountain is covered by heavy snow, and on the silver-clad Linglong Pavilion, only the top of the Hanging River Peak is a dazzling emerald green.
This is naturally very unusual. There is no sense in this world that there is a snow ridge at the bottom of a mountain and a mountain top like spring.
But it is said that the mountain top of the Xuanhe River is planted with many rare and precious medicinal materials. In order to protect these rare and exotic treasures, the ancestors of Linglong Pavilion specially laid a formation on the mountain top of the Xuanhe Peak. Therefore, the Yuqing here is controlled by the formation method to meet the extremely demanding growth conditions of those rare and exotic treasures.
At this moment, the long grass warbler flies to the top of the Xuanhe Peak, which is a vigorous spring scene, in the small courtyard named Xuanhu.
Ning Zhumang, wearing a large purple robe, sat on the side of the stone table in the courtyard, staring solemnly at the black-clothed old man in front of him.
"Uncle Uncle's discussion on the Taoist conference is a big deal. Now the world of Da Zhou is no longer as good as it used to be..." Ning Zhumang muttered slightly and said like this, and he could see that for the old man in front of him, this Linglong The head teacher of Ge showed enough respect, and he thought about every sentence, trying to prevent the old man from feeling half dissatisfied or offended.
Compared with Ning Zhumang’s enemy, the old man in black showed a pale landscape. He gently raised the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly: " Do you think this forum is out of date? Or are you blaming me for not having any discussions with you, the head teacher?"
The old man’s tone was very unusual, but what was unusual was that as his words fell, the surrounding air seemed to drop a few minutes in temperature at that moment.
"The disciple dare not, it's just..." Ning Zhumang was very clear about the uncle's temperament, he hurriedly said with his hands, only that the words were only spoken, and he was interrupted by the old man again.
"The supreme real person in the Taiyin Palace has lived for six hundred years. Sixty years ago, he did not block the sixth catastrophe..." The old man said lightly, as if he was saying something unrelated. The important parents are short.
Ning Zhumang's heart was shocked when he heard this.
This news is a big news for everyone in the world.
He even temporarily put aside all his dissatisfaction with the discussion conference, and subconsciously asked: "The Supreme Being, the land **** who has lived for six hundred years... For six hundred years, he has not taken that step. ...Is it true that the monks of my generation have missed the immortal way?" At this point, the expression on Ning Zhumang's face became a little confused.
is like a beacon for the voyager who has lost his home, and the wolves migrating in the snow have lost their wolf.
"Heaven is impermanent and unpredictable, even the supreme real person may not be able to spy on one or two of them..." The old man in black also sighed at that time.
"So, the Supreme Being has only 40 years of life left." Ning Zhumang said again, with a bit of sadness in his tone.
"The length is five years, and the length is three years." But the old man in black shook his head at that time and said in a deep voice.
"Why?" Ning Zhumang was shocked when he heard this. The Supreme Being has been an earth immortal who has survived five calamities. Even if he fails, it stands to reason that he should be able to spend the last hundred years safely. But why is this? In only sixty years, his lifespan was almost exhausted.
"He calculated a divination for me." The old man said again, his voice lowered by a few points compared to before.
"Huh?" A strange color flashed in Ning Zhu's eyes at that time. Of course he understood that the ten-year lifespan of the Supreme True was exhausted, and the root cause was to ask for his master uncle. , This hexagram... what exactly is it? Ning Zhumang didn't know, but what was certain was that the content must be enough to change the world.
"Zhumang, do you still remember the opening general outline in Linglong Pavilion's Supreme Secret Code "Universal Dadian"?" The old man ignored the shock of Ning Zhumang's heart at this moment, and he asked in a flat tone.
"Naturally remember that the sky is pregnant and all things are born, and the sky is the road." Ning Zhumang felt that today's uncle seemed a little different. Although it can't be said to be depressed, but it is not as sharp as the past.
"Yes, the sky is pregnant and everything is born, and the sky is the road." The old man repeated the words of Ning Zhumang, the light in his eyes lit up and darkened. "The world's patriarchal codes have different emphasis, but their essentials are changeable, but they do not depart from the scope of this great Dao Tiancheng, but..."
When the old man said this, he paused, and then said: "It’s just that this cultivator seeks freedom or longevity. Which one is not against the way of heaven? He must use the way of heaven to go against the sky. It's...it's bold and reckless, it's better to say it's idiot and dream..."
Ning Zhumang heard it in the mist, as if he understood what he didn't understand, he looked at the old man in confusion.
seemed to see the puzzlement in the eyes of the over 40-year-old master teacher, and the old man smiled like he laughed at himself.
"The old man has been traversing the world for dozens of years. He spent half of his life running around the righteous way. But the heart of the old man is always puzzled. The world says that the chaos of these years is the karma of the little emperor's father's enthronement, but If the righteous way is the way of heaven, heaven will punish and punish it, and it will fall on the emperor Lao'er alone. Why should Li people suffer?"
"Then the old man simply killed him since the catastrophe was caused by him. Let's see what will happen this day?"
At that time, there was a light in the old man's eyes again.
The light was cold, dazzling and sharp~IndoMTL.com~ Ning Zhumang was shocked when he heard it here, he glanced at the old man in front of him, and saw the look on his face knowing that he was definitely not false.
"Uncle Shi cannot do this. Emperor Taiyuan is angry and complained, but after all, he is orthodox. He has his own great Zhou national destiny to protect him. How did Uncle Shi hurt him?"
"Of course I know these." The old man smiled again, then took a note from his arms and handed it to Ning Zhumang, and then said: "Sixty years ago, the Supreme Being I want to try the losing game for him."
Ning Zhumang took the note subconsciously, and when he could see what was on the paper, his expression changed again.
That is the hexagram that the supreme real person asks for his fate. If the hexagram is not false, it is not a fantasy to find this sword and want to kill the emperor.
"Hongjian is a good seedling, and I will teach it well in the next month, and then I will close to the deadlock on the Chongju Peak, and everything in the mountain will fall on your head. Bamboo Mang, If I can't take that step, all the burdens of Linglong Pavilion will fall on your shoulders." The old man said meaningfully.
also seemed to feel the determination in the heart of the old man at this moment, and Ning Zhumang's persuasion in his mouth had no outlet after all.
He probably understood his uncle’s plan. The so-called Dao Conference was nothing more than a guise for gathering people from the world and looking for what was said on the hexagram. Whether this matter succeeds or not, it will inevitably push Linglong Pavilion to the forefront. Thinking of Linglong Pavilion's millennium foundation, he couldn't help hesitating for a while, but at the end he nodded heavily.
"Uncle Shi, rest assured, Zhumang will definitely live up to his trust."
The master hand-in-hand said.
respectful attitude and sincere tone.
is the same as when he entered the gate of the mountain back then.