191 Zhuge Wuhou, Fengshen Romance
It is known that the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou is at the foot of Dingjun Mountain in Mian County. Countless people who admire Zhuge Wuhou went to pay tribute. Of course, Zhuge Wuhou was a heavenly immortal position before his death. It is said that he can even resist the immortals in heaven. It is rare that he will be dug tombs by the current practitioners to dig tombs and prepare to grab some magic weapons, elixirs, skills and so on. Experimenting with whether he was predestined with Zhuge Wuhou. Who knows that for hundreds of years, countless practitioners have returned empty-handed, and they also know that the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou at the foot of Dingjun Mountain in Mian County is only a secular place of mourning, and the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou at the foot of Dingjun Mountain in Mian County has gained peace!
The relics of Zhuge Wuhou are located in the underground of Chengdu Wuhou Temple! However, there are eight arrays personally put by Zhuge Wuhou in the underground of Chengdu Wuhou Temple, in which there are countless unstable small worlds. Life and death, even the yellow evil masters who are good at arithmetic are dizzy. Even the eight arrays personally put by Zhuge Wuhou - that is, the first test of Wuhou can't be passed, and naturally it is even more impossible. Get the treasures left by Zhuge Wuhou! Fortunately, the eight array map personally put out by Zhuge Wuhou was just a battle, not a killing array. After being trapped for a month, it was sent out. Over time, some Xiuzhen sects used countless unstable small worlds in the eight arrays to help the disciples practice and survive the disaster! On the contrary, there is no original significance in resolving the secret of the eight array map personally made by Zhuge Wuhou.
Zhu Youjian comes from modern times, and his cultivation is short. Although the power has reached the immortals by chance, he knows nothing about basic pharmaceutical alchemy, and the most complicated way of formation looks like a heavenly book! Compared with the yellow evil master who is good at arithmetic, the knowledge of array is really like that of later generations, illiterate and doctor.
It's just that during this Wanli period, the heaven and earth mutate. The name of Zhuge Town was given by Zhuge Liang's descendants living here for generations, cracking a huge hole, which is actually a secret road leading to the Wuhou Temple in Chengdu. Although there are also eight array maps personally set up by Zhuge Wuhou, it is simpler than the underground eight arrays of Chengdu Wuhou Temple. Although it is still difficult to crack, it can at least deduce the evolution law of the eight arrays. Even in two hours at noon, even the simplified eight arrays have disappeared! Emperor Wanli was already a fairy at that time. Naturally, it was calculated that the treasures of the underground Zhuge Wuhou Temple in Chengdu were the key to his descendants to reverse the number of days of the breeze and the bright moon in the future.
So during the Wanli period, the emperor ordered the construction of the prime minister's ancestral hall, which had 52 ancient buildings with Zhuge Liangling. Naturally, it is a hidden thing, and the secret of Zhejiang Lanxi Prime Minister's ancestral hall is secretly collected in the palace, and even Wei Zhongxian does not know it!
It's just that Zhu Youjian collected the wind and thunder wings in Zhuge Town, Lanxi, Zhejiang Province. When he was about to hide his whereabouts and practice the truth from the world, he met an old man with a sad song in the desolation:
"There are saints in China today. Although they are not heroes, they are also Zhou Cheng. Siyi is retranslated as the son of heaven. The number of ups and downs of generations is impossible to find. The clear wind blowing the moon is the largest number of days and the largest fixed number! Now I don't know whether it's true or not! By asking His Royal Highness, this breeze blowing the bright moon is still not the number of days now?
However, an old man with white temples came at the foot of the mountain, but he had a childish face, energetic, flying, and calm breath. Obviously, he was a real master who was unwilling to use ordinary practitioners. Although he was dressed as a Confucian, he did not have a book boy or a pen, but with no luster around his waist. It's just an old bronze mirror.
Zhu Youjian naturally recognized who came from, but he felt strange: "Mr. Xu Zhonglin, I haven't met you, but I have heard your name several times, but this time you said nonsense. You are the ode to the forty-four elephants in *, talking about the distant future! But you use it to explain the present, isn't it nonsense? Be careful that Liu Bowen is looking for you desperately! Although you are both masters of famous families, I'm afraid it won't work if you explain Liu Bowen's painstaking efforts randomly, right? |
It turns out that this old man is Xu Zhonglin, the famous heir of the author of Romance of the Gods! It turns out that Xu Zhonglin, the descendant of this family, has a fair brushwork and made history for the ancient and modern practitioners at home and abroad. The history of the struggle between the three Buddhists and Zhou Denses in ancient Shang and Zhou is the Romance of Gods! He has traveled to China and abroad, has been to Russia to see the Tsar, to Europe where there are many talents, to see wizards in North and South America, and to see the tribal chiefs of black Africans! In this magnificent era, there are very few practitioners who know the whole picture of the world! It's just that many people can't understand his life records about foreign cultivation, but the world-famous Romance of the Gods has also been fabricated by people. But it's just the sadness of the wise!
Xu Zhonglin laughed and said, "Your Highness Xinwang, our famous family has no other skills, but his eyesight is not bad. Isn't His Royal Highness Xinwang's soul shuttled in the future? Liu Bowen can figure it out. How can he and I not figure it out? I have collected 535 practitioners in the East and 7,902 practitioners in the West, and several of them have traveled between ancient and modern times, and even traveled through the body together with the flesh! The magic of heaven is really not what ordinary people can imagine!" Then Xu Zhonglin blinked mischievously:
"What's more, Your Highness Xinwang, you have also met Liu Bowen. He is a coward. I just talk nonsense. What can he do? Hahaha!"
Zhu Youjian heard Xu Zhonglin say that the number of Western practitioners who can become immortals is much higher than that of Eastern practitioners, but he doesn't believe it: "This West is not only in Western Europe, is it? In ancient Europe, the population was sparse, and the authentic practice method of Christianity spread late. How can there be so many masters!?
Xu Zhonglin sighed: "Among the 7,592 Western practitioners, more than 5,000 after the fall of Joan of Arc. His Royal Highness is a Western practitioners who have seen the South Sea. Is he as ignorant as the current Eastern practitioners? I don't believe that among the Western practitioners, there are really "crossing disasters like dogs, and the earth are fairies walking all over the streets?" Westerners have now followed their fate, and natural heroes have emerged one after another!"
"However, Western practitioners are not only a large number, but also a lot higher in quality than those in the East! Your Highness, maybe you don't believe it. Do you know that the demon ape was running to the West to make trouble, but he almost lost his life?
"Isn't it said that dozens of immortals in the West, the monks of several golden immortals besieged, and the demon apes were outnumbered before they ran away?"
"That's what these cultivations take for granted! At that time, the West taught dozens of immortals, and several monks of the golden immortals were present, but it was not a siege, but an onlooker! The demon apeba fought alone with a fairy, and was almost suppressed. If it hadn't been for the demon apeba's threat to blow up the yuan god, I'm afraid it would have become a monkey specimen, but Zhu Youjian was shocked. The demon apeba and the Mongolian martial arts saint Guo Kan are the same level of figures, and vaguely learned that the demon ape may be an important person of a great power in a fairyland. Although I once defeated the demon ape, it was because the demon ape was too unconscious that he put himself into the world of the wilderness and realized that the great witch magic power reversed the universe!
Of course, what is more important is that the demon ape Ba was suppressed by the Kyushu boundary and did not even exert one-tenth of its strength. He suppressed weak fishing in the Kyushu boundary and was hurt by the demon ape on the island, but he saw the real power of the demon ape Ba. Xu Zhonglin said that the demon ape Ba is a Western immortal. Fighting alone, he was almost suppressed. I'm afraid he took over the power of attracting saints!
Xu Zhonglin saw that Zhu Youjian was still confused, so she took off the dull old bronze mirror around her waist and patted it gently to remind Zhu Youjian:
"Your Highness, you still have to protect yourself. Although it is only a projection in my mirror, this Western immortal is boundless! If you don't protect yourself, I'm afraid that the immortals in the position of Tianxianye will be injured by this projection! If you don't protect yourself, I'd rather not let it go!"
When Zhu Youjian saw what Xu Zhonglin said, he had to nod. The power of the witch's body protection was not long. Zhu Youjian had to summon the seven-color aperture he had just practiced, but Xu Zhonglin was extremely cautious and took a breath of protection like a big enemy. A layer of yellow giant shell covered her whole body, and the yellow giant shell had faint lines. The road suddenly appeared, really like a turtle shell, but Zhu Youjian saw that Xu Zhonglin was as solemn, but he dared not speak again. He joked!
The dull old bronze mirror was gradually brightened by Xu Zhonglin, and finally broke away from Xu Zhonglin's hand, hung in the sky and turned into a small sun! Finally, the little sun hanging in the sky burst into great light, but a world appeared faintly!
The sky is gray, and there is always a thick fog. It looks like a European building. As for this thick fog, it is naturally the fog capital of London!
A giant ape, dozens of feet long, stepped on the ground and made a loud noise like thunder and lightning, shaking the buildings in London. Dozens of unreachable cracks appeared on the earth. Several immortals and Anglican bishops of the immortals are the Archbishop of Canterbury, the Church of England. Archbishop Ke and several well-cultivated monks are the honor of the singer. The holy light shines at the same time, and the raindrops hit the destruction of the giant ape everywhere. The giant ape is fierce, protected by a yellow light all over its body, but it is not cared by the holy light like raindrops! Although the yellow light of the body was dimmed by the holy light like raindrops for a while! But it brightened up immediately!
The Archbishop of York and the Archbishop of Canterbury complained in their hearts that this European blood clan, werewolves had long been destroyed, and a few of highly cultivated people also avoided the New World and Russia. How could this powerful heretical monster come!? I'm afraid his strength is stronger than the legendary blood emperor, and he is not restrained by the holy light of the church!? It's so powerful that it can't be captured by the two people in the heavenly realm in a row, and even the yellow light of this heretical monster's body protection is not broken?! Do they have to spare no effort to reduce their lives and invite Archangel Michael to come?
It's just that the two exchanged glances and knew that the other party did not intend to reduce their life and use angels to come. Although this monster was powerful, His Majesty Charles I took out King Arthur's stone sword and gathered the twelve round table warriors from all over the world to always deal with this heretical monster! The Archbishop of York and the Archbishop of Canterbury are unwilling to work hard, but their mouths are not soft:
"You heretical monster, a master of the Holy See! His Majesty Charles I, who held King Arthur's stone sword, the twelve round table warriors from all over the world will arrive soon! That is, when Cain comes back and Satan comes, it can be taken down! The ashes are extinguished! You heretical monster, why don't you get out of England!"