Mythical chat group, Malisu turns into golden elixir at the beginning

The three masters and apprentices read the contents of the page in the wooden box over and over again, but could not draw any useful information.

Professor Qin asked the research monk to get professional tools and carefully sealed the wooden box and the pages in the box.

I plan to take it back to verify the authenticity of the paper and try to repair it to see if I can read more information on it.

After all, just make sure that the words on the paper are really written by Deng Chang.

Even if you ignore the content about ‘immortal coming to the dust’.

This record of the scene when Song Zhezong died of illness is also of great reference value to them.

Northern Song Dynasty, Bianjing.

Inside the palace.

He looked at the emperor who stood outside the palace and stared at the starry night sky without taking his eyes back for a long time.

Deng Chang, who was the living doctor at the time, took up his pen and wrote the last sentence on the living record, which brought an end to the immortal’s presence tonight.

The pen falls.

The moment when the last stroke is written in the ‘annals of history’

“Boom!”

Nine days above, a thunder suddenly exploded.

At the same time as the thunder sounded, a bolt of lightning fell and hit the book in Deng Chang’s hand.

Received by this bolt from the blue, Deng Chang subconsciously put the book in his hand. The book was thrown out.

Everyone around him was frightened by the sudden thunderbolt, and subconsciously stepped aside.

After a long time, the thunder seemed to have no intention of continuing to fall.

Deng Chang, who had been struck by the thunder, was still standing. There.

Although the whole person looked like he was stunned, his legs were still shaking slightly.

But it was the legs that shook from time to time that told everyone: he was still alive. He was struck by lightning. Can a person still be alive?

Not only is he alive, but his legs are trembling uncontrollably, he is still standing perfectly fine? He wonders in his heart whether he is unlucky or lucky.

While muttering to himself, he wonders if this living man has committed some big and outrageous thing. Okay, everyone cautiously came over.

“Are you OK?”

A chamberlain, prompted by Zhao Xu’s eyes, walked up to Deng Chang and asked.

“No, it’s okay,” he said, and when he heard his trembling voice sound real, Deng Chang finally recovered some of his thoughts from the shock.

He saw that the officials and ministers were looking at him.

In order not to leave any impression on the officials , He had made a bad impression that made people angry. He quickly pointed to the book on the ground and said:

“The thunder just now did not fall on me, but on this book”

“Book?”

As expected, everyone’s attention was diverted by him, and they all looked at the book that Deng Chang had thrown on the ground.

The chamberlain picked up the book sensibly, and handed it to Zhao Xu after trying to make it harmless.

Zhao Xu He took the living book and quickly flipped through the pages. Sure enough, he saw traces of being struck by lightning on the last page.

However, it started from ‘The night of the 20th day of the first month of the third year of Yuanfu’.

This page was full of records. Text.

Most of the content in this book full of text is intact.

Only in a certain paragraph on the second half of the page, a small piece of unknown content is missing, leaving only the image of being struck by lightning. burn marks

“What word is missing here?”

Looking at the context, Zhao Xu had already guessed what the words ‘erased’ by Tian Lei were.

He spread out the pages of the book and asked Deng Chang for confirmation.

“yes……”The entire page of text was recorded by Deng Chang himself.

With just one glance, he saw the missing content,”It’s ‘Tai Yi Tianzun'”’”

“Too easy……Tianzun?”

Zhao Xu repeated the title in a low voice.

He raised his head and looked at the starry night sky that didn’t look like there would be thunder falling.

His eyes were full of confusion.

“No trace left in the world?”

Bianjing, Li Mansion.

Sitting cross-legged on the embroidered bed, Li Qingzhao, who was quietly comprehending the power of ‘Haoran Righteousness’ and conceiving a complete system to match it, heard the thunder that sounded in the clear night.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the palace. I got this answer from the will of the world that is somehow connected to me.

“Without permission, no words related to him can be recorded in heaven and earth, and no traces related to him can be preserved.

“Mr. Group Leader……Have you reached such a state that is beyond comprehension?

“Then why was I able to tell the title of Mr. Group Leader in the palace earlier?

“Oh, yes……I have a chat group.”

Muttered a few words to himself in a low voice.

He glanced at the [Li Yi’s exclusive red envelope] that showed ‘not yet received’ in the group chat interface.

Li Qingzhao withdrew his gaze.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, he sorted out his ‘Haoran Zhengqi’ Related ideas.

In February of the 13th year of the Sui Dynasty, it was late at night, and Li Shimin, the second son of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, was still not sleepy.

Standing alone in front of the window, looking at the countless stars with their rays of light, his eyes, Gradually losing focus.

A pair of hands approached from behind and put a coat on Li Shimin’s body.

A soft voice sounded from behind

“Erlang, what’s on your mind?”

Li Shimin’s thoughts wandering among the stars were brought back by this gentle voice.

He turned his head and met his wife’s gentle and concerned eyes.

He gently held his wife’s hand and pointed to the starry sky outside the window.

“Maid Guanyin, what do you think is in the starry sky?”

“Starry sky?

Changsun tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile,”Are there stars?” Li

Shimin smiled and said,”Then, which one do you think is bigger, the stars in the sky, the bright moon in the night sky, or the golden crow in the daytime?”

Changsun thought seriously for a moment,”Between the sun and the moon, the sun should be bigger, right?””

“What about the stars?”

“Star? Changsun raised his hand and touched Li Shimin’s forehead,”It’s not hot. Why are Erlang talking nonsense?””

Looking at his wife’s reaction, Li Shimin sighed secretly.

Before today, if someone asked him which one is bigger and which one is smaller, the sun, the moon or the stars, he would have had the same reaction as Guanyin Maid, right?

If he hadn’t had this chance to join in, This chat group connects different worlds.

Who would have thought that the sun and the moon, which appear to be similar in size, are actually tens of millions of times different in size?

No one would believe that there are only a few stars in the night sky. , many of which are bigger than the sun?

“newspaper——！”

Just as he was sighing, the servant’s voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then there was a knock on the door, which sounded very urgent.

“What do you want to report?”

Li Shimin asked as he dressed under Changsun’s service.

“Reporting to the Second Young Master, the Duke of Guo received the urgent report and quickly ordered the Second Young Master to go to the study to discuss matters.

Li Shimin stopped for a moment while dressing,”Do you know what’s going on?””

“I heard it is related to Yingyang Colonel Liu Wuzhou”

[In February of the thirteenth year of Sui Dynasty, Liu Wuzhou rebelled and killed the prefect…….]

Subconsciously, this text flashed through Li Shimin’s mind.