Chapter 215 A world in a gourd, a narrow escape from death

"I found the solution!"

Song Lin said.

"I know... huh?"

Xing Hepu looked back suddenly, staring at Song Lin with bloodshot eyes: "What did you say?"

"I've found a way to crack it." Song Lin explained the methods one by one unhurriedly.

"The big round treasure mirror...the dragon energy from all directions...what a powerful method!"

Xing Hepu thought about it and immediately understood the solution.

What's even more terrifying about this cracking method is that it's very hidden.

Normally, the Big Round Mirror is just an ordinary mirror, not even a magic weapon, just a simple decoration.

Once used, it is a powerful weapon to kill evil spirits.

"Is this something you researched?" Xing Hepu's tone became more respectful.

"No, I have the help of gods. I dreamed about it last night."

Song Lin lied so easily that he really didn't know how to explain it.

It's even more nonsense to say that he did his own research. It's not like Xing Hepu didn't know his own level.

It is better to say that it is a dream about gods.

"Who is it?"

Xing Hepu must not believe it in his heart, and there must be a strong person behind Song Lin to support him.

This man's cultivation is as high as the heavens, and his divination skills are no less than those of his two masters and disciples, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

Could it be Yuan Tiangang?

Xing Hepu denied his inner thoughts. How could Yuan Tiangang help others deal with him? Could it be that his brain was broken?

Song Lin doesn't seem like a person who can speak well.

In desperation, I had to give up.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, be sure to let me communicate with that senior."

Everyone has a secret, and Xing and Pu didn't bother to ask.

Song Lin nodded, not knowing whether he agreed or not.

Maybe let Xing Hepu try it during the flower viewing ceremony?

Xing Hepu's divination skills are not bad either.

Perhaps the method of divination is a little worse than others, and the understanding of this method may be second only to plum blossoms and Zhixin.

Xing Hepu's bamboo stick technique of changing one's destiny is also worth learning from.

But before that, Song Lin had to master his basic skills first. If he was just a sounding board and didn't understand the theoretical meaning, he would stop immediately if others asked him a little bit.

"I'm going out first, you can deduce the next mysterious word first." Song Lin dropped these words and disappeared immediately, returning to the Reality Nourishing Heart Hall.

Inside the Yangxin Hall.

Song Lin continued to handle official duties.

Although he had been emperor for ten years, Song Lin had no one he could trust.

Even the concubines in the harem only visited the palace normally and did not exchange feelings.

Song Lin doesn't care about the affairs between men and women, nor will he indulge in it, nor will he avoid it like a snake or a scorpion; he will deal with it as he should, even if it's a joke.

This is cool and unrestrained.

Lishan.

The mountains are no more than forty miles in length and breadth, no higher than Mount Huashan, and not as long as Zhongnan.

However, it is the former residence of the Three Emperors and the trace of Nuwa mending the sky.

The pines and cypresses are evergreen, magnificent and green, like a green horse, so it is called Lishan Mountain.

Legend has it that there is a god in Lishan Mountain. Emperors of all dynasties visited Lishan Mountain in search of immortals. The emperors who visited Lishan Mountain all ended up miserable, so it was abandoned.

Originally there was a Taoist temple in Lishan Mountain, and it is said that Luo Gongyuan attained Taoism and became an immortal here during the Xuanzong period.

There is a cold pool deep in Lishan Mountain.

The cold air lingers in Hantan all year round, the water is deep and fishless, and it is dark and cold.

The cold water flows along a mountain stream to the foot of the mountain, passes through a narrow gourd mouth, and then disappears without a trace.

There seems to be a little light deep in the gourd mouth.

The opening is very small, no more than the size of a palm, but there is a cave inside.

The viewing angle is magnified tens of thousands of times. The inside of the gourd mouth is hollow and the space is large.

It turns out to be a gourd. When water enters it, it cannot fill the space no matter how much it is filled.

The angle of view was magnified thousands of times, and the inside was a huge cave.

There are groups of palaces, floating on the white clouds, and cranes can be seen flying from time to time.

Below the palace are gloomy dark clouds, roaring ghosts and gods, and gusty winds.

This is the world in the gourd.

The clear air rises and the turbid air descends, just like the microscopic world.

Hutongtong is "hu", which means gourd. The gourd has a small mouth, a large belly and is hollow. Taoists believe that the gourd contains the universe, and "Xuan" is the shape of the gourd.

Deep in the palace, two Taoist priests stood.

The purple-robed Taoist priest on the left has a vast heaven, white hair, and eyes that seem to contain the mysteries of the world.

The middle-aged man on the right has an elegant temperament, not like a Taoist but more like a scribe.

The two looked at the golden armillary sphere in the center of the earth.

The armillary sphere shone with star brilliance, and several dragon auras flew up and down.

"How many levels of perfection are there left?" said the white-haired old man, Yuan Tiangang.

"Sixty percent. If you want to open the Hutian Gate left by Mother Lishan, you will need at least sixty percent dragon energy."

"It seems that the world will be in chaos for another hundred years."

Li Chunfeng hesitated and said: "Will the person who kidnapped the emperor last time know about our plan? Do you want me to go down the mountain to search for him?"

"It doesn't matter, it will always appear when it should appear. If you pay attention at all times, the thief will reveal his clues."

Yuan Tiangang was the most powerful physiognomist during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Those who respected him called him a divine fortune teller, while those who disliked him called him a demon.

He knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later.

At the end of his career, he found Mount Li, which was the place where Nuwa repaired the sky. It is said that when the place was repaired, the five-color stones were used up, leaving a crack that could ascend to the heaven.

It was here that Mother Lishan ascended to enlightenment.

"It's time for Emperor Li Chen to go to heaven."

Yuan Tiangang said calmly.

The so-called immortal is to hook up the emperor's soul, and then use the emperor's fate to command the country and the country for his own use.

Once your destiny is accumulated to a certain level, you can break through the limitations of this realm and ascend to the heavenly realm.

As for the consequences of tearing the gap, the two of them knew it well.

"Then I will send two thousand Yin soldiers to greet him?"

"good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Tiangang's figure gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared.

The armillary sphere rotates rapidly.

The Jiedushi envoys of Zhaoyang and Jiannan rebelled, and Annan and Tubo invaded the territory.

The situation after many years of operation was ruined.

night.

A group of Yin soldiers headed to Chang'an under the leadership of a middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged scribe has an unusually long face, a yellowish complexion, and narrow, fox-like eyes.

The people next to him were very respectful to him.

"Stop!"

The middle-aged scribe asked everyone to stop.
To be continued...