I will live forever in the martial arts world

The scorching sun was scorching the homes of ordinary people in Xinzheng City, and the scorching heat caused ripples in the air.

It was at the same time that Zhang Liang fainted from reading the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book.

Jiang Taiyi sat in the backyard of Zilanxuan and looked up at the sky as if aware.

"I felt like I was being watched for a moment."

He felt this energy and it felt a little familiar.

It seemed like I had just experienced it on that bridge a few days ago.

That old man.

Huang Shigong.

Jiang Taiyi smiled faintly, having already guessed Sixu, and said to himself:

"Then the last heavenly book is related to calculation?"

When I was talking to Huang Shigong on the bridge that day, I already felt a Qi in Huang Shigong's body, and I tried to deduce myself. I didn't expect that a few days later...

I'm deducing myself again.

"Is Jiang's existence so noticeable?"

Zi Gu smiled, but didn't care much.

Nothing else.

Calmness comes from self-confidence, and he will only feel something interesting.

He turned to look at the two demons in his heart.

Two scenes appeared in the sea of ​​​​mind. After unfolding, they were from the snow girl and Han Fei.

He actually saw a familiar figure from twenty years ago in the snow girl.

In the picture reflected in the sea of ​​​​mind, Xue Nu was in a certain pavilion in the Yan Kingdom. Besides her, there were two other people. One seemed to be a piano player, and the other man looked a bit chivalrous. He was already drunk and still Blowing snot bubbles.

However, even though the ranger had grown up, Jiang Taiyi still recognized the childish look between his eyebrows at a glance.

"Jing Ke?"

Jiang Taiyi's eyes flashed.

"They actually met together, it was fate."

A picture reflected by another demon species.

Han Fei.

"Hey, it's actually near Xinzheng. Has it entered Korea too?"

Jiang Taiyi was thoughtful:

"Han Fei? South Korea? It seems that I didn't know enough about him that day. It turns out that he is Korean, which makes him even more destined."

…

Huang Shigong walked on crutches beside the altar in Xinzheng City, looking at the altar that had been cast. Sheji has been there since ancient times as a ritual for offering sacrifices to heaven.

Zhou Li said: The emperor established a society for a group of surnames, and called it a big society. The king himself established a society, which was called Wang Society. The princes established a society for the people, which was called a national society. The princes set up a society for themselves, which was called Hou Society. A group of officials and below set up a society, which is called a zhishe.

The Emperor of Zhou believed that he was the son of Heaven, so he made sacrifices to Heaven his first priority, and he also left behind the rule that "the major affairs of the country lie in sacrifices and military affairs."

Nowadays, although the Zhou rites are gone, various countries still follow some ancient rituals for worshiping heaven.

I just didn't expect that in order to pray for rain, South Korea could actually upgrade this regulation of praying for rain to worship the sky to the level of the emperor's 'Taisha Festival'.

But at this moment.

Huang Shigong also felt the reaction of Zhang Liang and the Heavenly Book. As an old man who has mastered the Huangshi Heavenly Book for nearly a hundred years, he was naturally very familiar with the power of the Heavenly Book. His pair of vicissitudes of eyes seemed to have penetrated the houses and bridges in Xinzheng City and saw that The pale face of the young man lying on the bed in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He couldn't help but smile:

"When I first asked about the Heavenly Book, I asked about a huge secret. Now I have to lie down for at least half a month."

A faint sigh.

But I can understand it.

By mastering the Book of Heaven, things in the world will no longer be secrets. Not only the past and present, but even the direction of the general trend of the world, can be seen as clearly as fire, and as clear as reading text on the palm of your hand.

"He should have seen the end of Korea, just like I also saw the end of Chu... Who would have thought that an emperor's horse-raising slave could actually annex Yunei after six lifetimes? Power……"

Huang Shigong's body walked slowly on the road, seemingly blending into the flow of people around him, but it was out of place, like a person walking outside the painting:

"Qin Shi and Zhou reunited and then separated. They reunited at the age of five hundred. After seventeen years together, the overlord came out. Zhang Liang, some things have been answered. Those who hold the Book of Heaven should follow the heavens. The destiny of Yin and Yang and the five virtues rotates, and the five emperors change. Your destiny will be in the century of fire virtue after the age of forty. I hope you will not be like this Mr. Anqi before then..."

He stood on the altar, leaning on a cane, with a stooped figure and a vicissitudes of voice, as if he was speaking to someone:

"Knowing God's will, yet going against it."

Suddenly, there was silence.

Only one voice existed in Huang Shigong's mind.

Like the sound of heaven flowing down.

"Against heaven, people are like heaven. They are just people who ascended to heaven earlier."

The voice was flat and a little indifferent:

"Your obedience to heaven is nothing more than following the rotation of fortune of the so-called Five Emperors and Five Virtues. Therefore, after half your life, you can't even keep the Heavenly Book. You call it the euphemistic name of choosing the master of the Huangshi Heavenly Book. It's better to say that you have become the will of God in your mouth. Abandoned son.”

Phew~

The wind suddenly rose above the altar.

The old man's eyes narrowed.

He could feel the surrounding wind and clouds gathering, and an inexplicable energy gathering around the altar.

This celestial phenomenon is not a natural change, but is induced by humans.

There are not many people in the world who can trigger the celestial phenomena, and there is only one person who can trigger the celestial phenomena so quickly, An Qisheng's "Heavenly Book of Forgetting Love".

Things are changing here at the altar.

The Korean craftsmen and common people who built the altar were all overjoyed and shouted, "God has shown his spirit." They all knelt down and worshiped, thinking that the sincerity of the Korean people had moved God. Before the altar was built, there was a storm and rain.

However, they were not happy yet.

The storm in the sky quickly dissipated.

After this, the craftsmen were stunned and quickly reported it, which made the Korean doctors responsible for supervising the construction of the altar even more confident in building the altar to pray for rain.

But no one noticed.

At the moment when the celestial phenomena dispersed.

A white-haired old man sighed, his beard already stained with blood:

"Mr. Anqi, this person's realm is a bit higher than I imagined..."

He came here with the intention of testing.

As a result, the other party didn't even show up, but just a ray of will crossed over, and it was so oppressive that his soul was injured, and he suffered a loss.

But he didn't gain anything.

At least he confirmed his judgment based on the other party's words.

"He really wants to compare himself to heaven and appoint the emperor on earth, but he actually starts from the weakest South Korea..."

In Xinzheng City.

In the main hall, Song Wuji knelt down on a jade futon like a disciple, looked back at the direction of the altar, and asked: "Huang Shigong is not the teacher's opponent, why didn't the teacher completely suppress him?"

At the end of the hall, there was a Taoist, sitting cross-legged, his aura and spirit as bright as the sun, and his majesty without a trace of color, and his whole person exuded a "perfect" mood.

The Taoist turned his back to Song Wuji, his voice was like the sound of nature, indifferent and ethereal, like the most beautiful music, and slowly came some words:

"Although this person's level of cultivation is far inferior to mine, he has kept the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book for at least a hundred years and has some energy in him. If I really use all my strength to suppress him, it is not impossible, but I will encounter the person behind him. The rebound of God’s will in the Huangshi Heavenly Book is a trouble and will interfere with the subsequent heaven-sacrifice ceremony.”

Song Wuji stopped asking and just said silently: "The altar is almost completed. I wonder what sacrifices the teacher needs? Disciple, let Ji Wuye prepare it."

The figure from behind said: "To sacrifice to heaven is to sacrifice to me. The so-called sacrifice has nothing to do with the importance. It mainly depends on who is the main sacrificer. Tell Ji Wuye to let the King of Han come to sacrifice me in person. Or, if he wants to be the King of Han, he can On the day of the great sacrifice, he will sacrifice to me with royal rites, and I will accept him as my son. From then on, he will be the Son of Heaven and can unify the six kingdoms."