Chapter 92 The Eighteenth Palm Black Dragon Comes Out (2)
After receiving news from Meng Cheng, Li Xuansheng, Shangguan and others left Taishe City and went to Jumang Mountain where Mengzhao sacrificed every year.
This Jumang Mountain is located in the west of Taishe City. It is the temple where Mengzhao worships the gods Jumang. The terrain of Jumang Mountain is dangerous, like a sharp sword sitting in the Mengzhao Mountains.
The plants in the mountains are evergreen all year round. At this time, the Fusomang trees bloom red flowers, dotted with Jumang Mountain. There is snow on the top of the mountain all year round, the streams on the mountain are gurgling, and kingfishers fly in groups in the mountains to find seeds.
The Jumang Temple is located on the hillside of Jumang Mountain. The huge covered roof of the main hall is exactly the same as that of the Central Plains. There are a large number of relief murals on the surrounding walls, and the ground is paved with blue stone slabs.
Compared with the majestic and magnificent temples in the Central Plains, the Jumang Temple is not at all inferior. There is a skylight of the Big Dipper above the roof, and the sunlight reflects into the hall, making the Jumang main hall look transparent.
Looking up at this sky, Li Xuansheng had to sigh at how they built such a clever temple. On the way back, the widest place in Jumangshan Mountain was only three people in parallel.
How could Li Xuansheng carefully observe him and he would find that this temple was not built, but a completely chiseled building.
In the hall, a three-meter-high Qingtong Fusang tree is opposite the statue of Jumang. The Jumang stone statue is as big as a life-sized person, with a square face, a feather crown on both sides of the feather crown are Jumang's beams, a flower-feathered robe, and a pair of wings behind it are carved lifelike.
Meng Guiyi and other Mengzhao people kneeled down to the statue. They were still chanting Mengzhao's dialect, and Li Xuansheng said to Shangguan Luohan, "What are they talking about?"
Shangguan replied awkwardly, "Sorry, Major General, I only know the official words of Nanzhao. Mengzhao's dialects are not very clear. They should be praying words to the gods."
Meng Guiyi stood up and walked to the Qingtong tree, held a piece of branch, and pulled it gently. He heard the sound of a cracking mechanism, and a wide hole appeared under the Jumang stone statue. A stone pillar floated in the hole, and a scroll made of sheepskin was placed on the stone pillar.
After taking the scroll away, the stone pillar landed again, and the pit returned to its original appearance.
Meng Guiyi opened the scroll, cut his finger and dripped it on the scroll. The drop of blood seemed to awaken the scroll, and the words that could not be seen clearly on the scroll gradually became clear.
When Li Xuansheng saw the text on this scroll, the first impression that Li Xuansheng thought of was the text recorded in the Wolong Academy Library. He thought to himself, "How come this text looks like the tortoise shell text in the library Library."
Meng Guiyi was completely at a loss when he saw these words because he didn't know them either, "I don't know these words."
Li Xuansheng asked in confusion, "Don't you recognize him?"
"These words are obviously not written by me who were sent to the imperial edict, but from the period of the Human Emperor. Only those who can understand these words are the people from Xingchen Palace."
Li Xuansheng pointed to the words in the scroll, "It doesn't matter if you can't understand the words, then you will always understand these pictures, right?"
Everyone unfolded the scrolls, and the scrolls were presented to them one by one. Four divine beasts were nurtured in the ancient chaos. The four divine beasts were used to harm the world. The human emperor went to Xikunlun and persuaded Qingluan to persuade Zhulong to save Jumang on the way to the east and then to Buzhou Mountain.
In the battle of Mount Buzhou, the four great beasts were killed by the Human Emperor to punish them. The Human Emperor bathed their corpses and souls with the water of the Heavenly River, and reborn them into the four heavenly kings who guarded the human world.
The world returned to peace, and the Human Emperor was worshipped by the people. Later, the Human Emperor passed away, Zhulong and Qingluan became the agents of the Human Emperor on earth, and Jumang became the guardian saint of the Human Emperor's descendants.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually becomes less, Zhulong and Qingluan have to take turns to rest. Whenever there is Zhulong, Qingluan will sleep. When Qingluan wakes up, it is Zhulong and fall asleep.
The content behind the scroll is written by Mengzhao. Sixteen years ago, the green phoenix star moved and the candle dragon was dim, but the Nanwu Rebellion led to turmoil within Nanzhao.
After the Southern Witch Rebellion, the Qingluan star disappeared and the Zhulong shone in the world. The Qingluan that was originally predicted was locked in the star map and disappeared, but the Zhulong who was about to sleep suddenly became bright and prosperous.
The subsequent words surprised Li Xuansheng and others.
"I asked someone to check based on the star map. It was indeed Qingluan who came to Nanzhao that night, or was born in the palace of Taihe City. There was only one child born that night. This was the will of the Human Emperor and the destiny of heaven.
Finally, Ziweixing moved eastward, the West Heaven Palace was blocked by Tianhe, and Qingluan's child died in the womb. The king thought it was unknown, so he ordered the concubine to be buried together in the wilderness outside Taihe City.
The king regretted it and ordered people to find the concubine's body, but there was no stillbirth in the belly.
Later, when I met the old god, I learned that this child was the reincarnation of Qingluan. Zhulong set up a blood formation, using the blood and evil spirits of mortals as a guide, intending to destroy Qingluan. Seize its spirit and allow its aging spirit to continue."
After reading this content, Meng Guiyi sat foolishly on the ground. Li Xuansheng and Shangguan were also surprised. He really didn't expect that such a strange thing would happen in Nanzhao.
Although Li Xuansheng does not believe in ghosts and gods, when this mythological thing is truly born, no one can believe it is true.
Although he knew the secret his father wanted to tell him, Meng Guiyi still didn't know what to do next? For the so-called Qingluan or for the so-called sister? But he remembered that his father once mentioned that his sister died an accident.
Seeing Meng Guiyi silently, Li Xuansheng had no intention of speaking, but just walked to the Jumang Stone Statue to observe. This fake and real stone statue forced Li Xuansheng to admire the person who carved the Jumang Stone Statue, how high the carving skills were.
When Li Xuansheng looked at the eyes of Jumang Stone Statue, the sky of Jumang Mountain suddenly darkened, and a purple lightning flashed across the sky, and a strong wind blew in the mountains.
A biting pain spread to Li Xuansheng's chest, and a stinging pain in his left arm actually ejaculated.
"Major General? Are you okay?"
Li Xuansheng held his head in both hands, and beans of sweat ticked down. The next second he saw only a piece of blackness.
Li Xuansheng stood on a hillside, and below the hillside were surrounded by layers of troops. The sky was dark and it was cold drizzling. At this moment, Li Xuansheng suddenly felt very familiar. Especially when the thunder struck down fiercely, Li Xuansheng saw a man standing on the hillside with a rebellious smile on his face.
The white horse under the man rushed towards the army under the hillside, and the dragon spear in his hand was reaping the lives of the enemy among thousands of troops.
A black dragon in the sky moved slowly, and his red eyes were staring at the battlefield.
Chapter completed!