Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Instead, it is crystal clear, even clearer than a child, as if it encompasses everything and accommodates mountains and rivers.

"No, I can probably live a thousand years." Wu Chenzi shook his head and said.

Calm as if telling the truth.

It's just that, after living a thousand years, who would believe such ridiculous words?

Li Er, who was drinking tea by himself, couldn't help shaking his head, looking at the scene in the Taoist temple, without any thought of talking.

"Hehe, the Lord Guan really knows how to joke."

"Why don't the Lord tell us the reason for inviting us here?"

Yang Fei chuckled, then changed the subject.

The old Taoist was surprisingly calm, probably due to his severe dementia.

Instead of nagging him about how old he has lived here, it is better to ask the other party the reason for calling the two of us here.

Although this old guy is stupid, the time for Feng Chan has not yet come, and the people below are not ready, so it doesn't hurt to listen to what the other party has to say.

"The King of Han doesn't believe what I say?" Wu Chenzi didn't immediately answer Yang Fei's question, but smiled lightly.

Seeing Yang Fei smiling without saying a word, Wu Chenzi didn't force himself, and was about to start talking about the interesting stories about Feng Chan a few times ago.

He lowered his head slightly, his face was pensive, his eyes were full of memories, and occasionally there was a little fear in his eyes...

"There is luck in the world, and everything has wisdom."

"Before the first emperor enshrined Zen, the world was extremely vast. There were hundreds of schools of thought vying for the top of the world, and there were sages who used all things as dogs to point out the country..."

"Emperor, virtue and three emperors; Emperor, meritorious deeds surpassing the five emperors. The original reason why the emperor enshrined Zen was to inherit the luck of the world and suppress the evil spirits in the world."

Wuchenzi came slowly.

Every word was heard with incomparable curiosity.

But organized, it's like listening to a story.

It's like saying that I have lived more than 800 years, so absurd.

Undoubtedly, the old Taoist once again talked about the theory of luck that he avoided just now.

Just now when he said a few lines of the Tao Te Ching and Yang Fei said that he had endorsed them, he immediately changed the topic.

"Is the Taoist priest telling a fairy tale?" Yang Fei sighed.

He took a sip of tea and tasted it slowly.

If it weren't for the refreshing tea here, a rare good thing, Yang Fei would have already got up and left.

I really want to ask this old Taoist priest for some tea, but the current relationship between the two parties seems to be too shy to ask the other party for it.

"No and no."

"Does the King of Han know the Classic of Mountains and Seas?"

Wu Chenzi shook his head and asked Yang Fei a question.

"know."

"An important ancient book in the pre-Qin period, and it is also the oldest book full of myths and legends."

Yang Fei nodded.

The content of Shan Hai Jing is mainly geographical knowledge in folklore.

Including mountains and rivers, geography, ethnic groups, products, medicines, sacrifices, witch doctors, etc.

Many well-known ancient myths, legends and fables have been preserved, including Kuafu chasing the sun, Jingwei reclamation, and Dayu's flood control.

It has extraordinary documentary value, and the mineral record in it is the earliest relevant document in the world.

It is the book from the ground in the three ancient books!

A very interesting point is: Sima Qiandu sighed in "Records of the Historian": "I dare not speak for foolishness."

"No and no."

"That's not a myth or legend, it's a true record of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers." Wu Chenzi shook his head and sighed.

That look, that look, is full of endless memories.

In his words, he had seen the world in the era of Qin Shihuang.

And the records of Shan Hai Jing are strange records before Qin Dynasty.

"My lord, this joke is not funny at all."

Yang Fei's expression became a little heavy.

It is recorded in Shan Hai Jing that Yang Fei once bought several copies from a certain treasure.

The above records and descriptions are really amazing, and Yang Fei has been addicted to it for a long time.

Some people once suspected that the Shan Hai Jing was not imagined by people, but a real record of the real changes of the earth.

Of course, Yang Fei thinks that is impossible, but deep down in his heart, he still yearns for the phenomenon of gods, ghosts and monsters roaming the world.

"Your Highness the King of Han, do you know why the First Emperor said to build the Great Wall to suppress the dragon veins of Kyushu? And why did Hu Ji's tomb be buried in the Western Regions?"

Wu Chenzi said slowly.

"how do you know?"

Yang Fei's body shook suddenly.

Wu Chenzi actually knew that Hu Ji's tomb was in the Western Regions?

There is a large tomb under the ancient city of Jingjue, which is suspected to be the tomb of Hu Ji, the concubine of the first emperor.

How could Wu Chenzi know such top-secret information except Yang Fei and a few others?

I still remember those strange things that Queen Jingjue said at that time, saying that she wanted a drop of her own blood or something.

Could it be that not everything Wu Chenzi said was false?

This, this, this... how is it possible?

Yang Fei didn't believe it!

This world is still the world he knows.

Chapter 706 All the kings stand together and sit with the emperor

I have lived for more than 800 years, how could I not know? "

"The King of Han may not see that I have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, but many things in the world cannot escape my eyes." Wu Chenzi chuckled.

His eyes are determined and confident.

It seems that he really knows a lot of things in the world.

"What else do you know?"

"For example, where is this king from?" Yang Fei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Regarding his own origin, no one in the world knows about it except Yun Heling, who is also a traverser.

Even Princess Changle and Princess Xiangcheng who are closest to Yang Fei in Yang's mansion don't know about it.

This is top secret, Yang Fei didn't want to tell anyone.

But if the Wu Chenzi in front of him knew, then what he said... maybe it was right?

"you from……"

"Feng Chan is ready, even if I don't need to tell you after the end, you still believe what I say."

Wu Chenzi paused before finishing his first sentence.

He raised his head slightly, looked outside the Taoist temple, and then changed the subject.

After a while, Yang Fei also felt that there were soldiers coming to this side. It should be that the matter of Feng Chan was ready and could start.

Sure enough, after a while, soldiers really came in to announce that the auspicious time was coming.

Yang Fei frowned, and looked deeply at Wu Chenzi.

To be able to arrive before someone arrives before me, this person is really extraordinary!

Hearing is at least much better than his own, otherwise it would be impossible for him to know in advance.

"That's good, I'm looking forward to what you have to say."

"Your Majesty, let's go back first." Yang Fei took a deep look at Wu Chenzi, got up and said.

"Monastery Master, your tea is very good, can you give me some as a gift?"

Li Er also got up.

But instead of leaving immediately, he wanted to ask for some tea.

Just now, he drank more than ten cups of tea while listening to Yang Fei and Wu Chenzi chatting about some strange things.

Good things, if you can't ask for them, you can only drink a few more glasses here, so as not to miss them after returning to the palace.

"This is enlightenment tea. Before Feng Chan leaves, I will prepare some for His Majesty and His Highness the King of Han to take back."

Wu Chenzi got up, and lightly swung the whisk in his hand a few times.

"Thank you."

Yang Fei and Li Er nodded, turned and left.

Wu Chenzi didn't greet them personally, but fixed his eyes on the backs of the two of them.

To be more precise, he is behind Yang Fei, his eyes are deep and flashing with an inexplicable dao rhyme.

"Son of the Chosen, Son of the Chosen..."

Wu Chenzi murmured, with a voice only he could hear.

In the end, Yang Fei and Li Er disappeared from his sight.

……

Somewhere in Mount Tai, the place where Zen is enshrined.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, relatives of the emperor, and tens of thousands of soldiers.

Burning incense, offering sacrifices, playing music, and praising great achievements...

After a series of cumbersome etiquettes, Li Er stood proudly on the altar, praising his great achievements...

Mount Tai reverberated with Li Er's voice, one after another resounded among the mountains, turned around in the heaven and earth, and vibrated in the heart...

The sky seems to be changing, the earth seems to be changing, a strange feeling circulates in everyone's body, the whole person seems to be baptized...

Except for Li Er who was reciting the sacrificial oration on the altar, Yang Fei was the closest.

For a moment, Yang Fei felt a strange feeling penetrated from the Tianling Cap, flowed through the whole body, and then left from the soles of his feet.

Such a cycle, the body is being baptized again and again, it feels like people become light and light, and at the same time they seem to become stronger.

enjoy, or enjoy...

After an unknown amount of time, Li Er finally finished reciting the sacrificial text, and Feng Chan officially ended.

But it's not over either!

Li Er wants to give a big reward here!

The countries surrounding the Tang Dynasty have been unified, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers have paid with their blood and bones.

It's time to confer rewards, and this is the time for conferring kings and worshiping ministers.

Everyone looked at Li Er excitedly, with burning eyes.

"Fang Xuanling!"

Li Er spoke in a deep voice.

He stood on the altar, looking down, full of vigor and majesty.

"Chen is here!"