Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 243: You are not free in the game! (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please recommend!)
Ever since Meng Fan left, the empress's temper has become worse and worse in recent days, and she behaves like a... uh, a resentful woman in the boudoir?

"Don't we bury the dead?"

"Don't you want to repair the broken house?"

"Don't the common people want to be comforted?"

"Fengxiang is destroyed, so why don't we rebuild it?"

"You want me to think about everything for you. Am I supporting you just to eat for free?"

"Get out! Get out of here!"

The empress lashed out at them, scolding the Saint Lady of the Nine Heavens so much that she didn't even dare to reply. They all looked at each other, all confused.

His expression and behavior became more and more cautious, for fear that if he was not careful, the empress would catch him and then beat him up.

"Yes!"

"As ordered!"

After Jiu Tian Sheng Ji was scolded away by the empress, the empress returned to the throne angrily and sighed.

"Meow~"

The cat beside her rubbed the empress's hand, and the empress hugged it and said, "Meiguo, Meiguo, why am I so miserable? I finally met someone I loved, but he left me the next day!"

"Am I not pretty enough?"

“Am I not in good enough shape?”

"Why can't we keep him?"

"Meow~"

Mei Guo said, don't ask me, I don't know either, you are making it too difficult for cats. Our cats' aesthetic taste is different from yours. I like calico, but they look down on me and even despise me.

And on the other side.

"Ah! Ahh!"

Meng Fan sneezed several times and counted with his fingers, then he realized that someone was talking about him again. He couldn't help but hold his forehead and smile bitterly. After all, he was wrong.

Dian Wei thoughtfully presented a yellow robe and cloak, saying, "Your Highness, the south is different from the north. The humidity is too high and the dew is heavy in the morning. Be careful not to catch a cold!"

"It's too cold, you should put on more clothes!"

The corner of Meng Fan's mouth twitched. With his immortal body, it was impossible for him to even think about Liang. Could he say that he was being talked about?
Moreover, this yellow robe...

But Dian Wei was kind-hearted, so Meng Fan reluctantly accepted it and put it on. Then he asked, "At this speed, when can we reach Xuanwu Mountain?"

"today!"

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After Li Xingyun and his party visited the Cave of Four Noble Truths, they were instructed by the Bad People Captain Hui Silang to split into two groups in order to search for Master Huijue.

On one side were Li Xingyun, Shangguan Yunque, Wen Tao and others, who went to Fengxiang to help; on the other side were Zhang Zifan, Lu Linxuan and Qingguo Qingcheng, who went south to Xuanwu Mountain.

However, when Li Xingyun and others arrived in Fengxiang, the Battle of Qiliang had ended long ago, and the empress simply chose to avoid meeting Li Xingyun.

The reason was that he didn't want to see the face that looked 30% similar to Meng Fan.

Li Xingyun hit a snag, so he stopped bothering her and said to Jiu Tian Sheng Ji before leaving Qi Wang Mansion: "Please apologize to Li Mao Zhen for me!"

"Because of me, Fengxiang has been implicated again!"

After hearing what Saint Lady Jiu Tian brought, the empress couldn't help but sneer. There were many reasons why Zhu Youzhen chose to attack Qi, and Li Xingyun was just one of the inducements.

We obviously share the same blood, so why do you look at things so superficially?
Among the descendants of the phoenix and the dragon, some are truly hidden dragons in the abyss, while others... haha!
Immediately afterwards, Li Xingyun and others found Master Huijue in Fengxiang. At that time, he was chanting sutras for the souls of the people who had died or been injured in the battle of Fengxiang.

"Donor Li!"

Master Huijue stood up, holding a rosary in one hand and with the other hand raised in front of his chest, he saluted.

"You are Master Huijue, right?"

Li Xingyun returned the greeting.

Master Huijue nodded and said, "I already know about the matter of Gaya Temple." "I hope you will be merciful and help me solve my doubts!"

Li Xingyun signaled Wen Tao to bring the Buddhist robe to him. Master Huijue took it and spread it in front of everyone. Then he took out four beads from his rosary and placed them on top.

The four prayer beads automatically separated and were placed on the four corners of the Buddhist robe. Master Huijue sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

Then, the four prayer beads flickered, and a scene appeared on the surface of the Buddhist robe.

It was a tall stone tablet, solemn and solid. There was a Chilong in the middle of the front of the tablet, and four on each side, for a total of nine Chilongs.

There are rising dragon images on both sides of the stele, each with a line-carved dragon pattern of flying in the air, which is lifelike. There are also line-carved lion and horse images on the positive side of the stele base.

The horse has bent its hooves and bowed its head, while the lion has raised its head and glared. There are also many floral patterns on the stele with delicate and smooth lines. The most special thing about it is that there is no inscription on this stele.

"A monument without words?!"

"Qianling?!"

Shangguan Yunque screamed.

Li Xingyun suddenly realized: "Qianling, isn't that..."

Qianling Mausoleum is one of the 18 Tang Dynasty tombs in Guanzhong area, and is the joint burial site of Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Li Zhi, and Empress Wu Zetian.

During the Huang Chao Rebellion, Huang Chao mobilized 400,000 troops to rob the Qianling Mausoleum, but they dug a trench more than 40 meters deep and still could not find the entrance to the tomb, so they had to give up.

From this we can see that Qianling Mausoleum is hard to find.

Shangguan Yunque also sighed: "This is troublesome. Now the only one who can find the Qianling underground palace is... only..."

Shangguan Yunque stuttered and didn't even dare to mention his name.

Li Xingyun pointed out directly: "I'm afraid the only one who could scare you like this is Yuan Tiangang!"

Shangguan Yunque laughed awkwardly: "It's impossible to hide from him, who would dare to go find him!"

Wen Tao standing by suddenly swore, "My Wen family has been searching for tombs for generations. Since Yuan Tiangang was able to find a lucky spot for Wu Zhao, I, the thief saint Wen Tao, can also find the dragon's lair of Qianling Mausoleum today!"

Shangguan Yunque said speechlessly: "What's wrong with you? It's just to find a grave. Do you have to look so bitter and resentful?"

Wen Tao shook his head: "You don't understand!"

Master Huijue just felt that what he heard was a bit dirty to his ears. After all, it was a sin to discuss the fact of tomb robbery in front of a monk like him.

He immediately stood up and said, "This Buddhist robe is useless to Mr. Li, so I will take it back."

Li Xingyun thanked: "Thank you for your help, Master!"

"Donor Li, please allow me to say something. Although you have the number nine-five, this is a turbulent time. If you are too obsessed, this number will not be of any benefit to you."

“I don’t ask you to become a Buddha right away, but I hope you can let nature take its course.”

Master Huijue’s words are actually very easy to understand. He hopes that Li Xingyun can let go of his obsession with restoring the country, not force it, and allow dynasties to change.

Little did people know that Li Xingyun actually had no intention of competing for the throne of the emperor from the very beginning. He was just pushed by Yuan Tiangang and had to reach this point today.

Li Xingyun shook his head and said, "Master, I..."

Before Li Xingyun could finish, Master Huijue disappeared, leaving only his voice: "All phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning, they should be viewed in this way."

Li Xingyun sighed: "I also want to let nature take its course, but I am in the middle of this situation. I don't want to do anything, but I still have to fight for this fate!"

The valley where soldiers are hidden!
Yuan Tiangang looked at the map in front of him, dipped the large brush in cinnabar ink, and drew the word "梁" in the middle with one stroke.

At the same time, in the city of Bianliang.

Li Cunxu stepped step by step onto the stairs of Jiaolan Hall which was rebuilt by Zhu Youzhen. His feet were stained with blood. He took off the opera mask in his hand and replaced it with another golden smiling mask.

Behind him were the remains of the Daliang soldiers!
Tongwenguan Office.

Someone came to report to Li Keyong: "Prince of Jin, Li Cunxu secretly used troops and has already captured Bianzhou!"

And right now.

The evil commander Yuan Tiangang packed his bags and finally left the Bingzang Valley!

(End of this chapter)