Lan Ruochan

Chapter 321 The complex point chain supports the precipice and picks up the relics and finds the holy monument
Du Hui is the only person who still has a sense of direction in this vast white mountain.

If you leave him, everyone will be blindfolded,

Even Li Daoyuan Lihou Ye, who is famous for his walking maps, has difficulty distinguishing things in the old mountains and jungles that have been painted for hundreds of miles.

Even if your martial arts are unrivaled in the world and your abilities are as high as the sky, you will not be able to escape the fate of being trapped in the forest and snowfield in the end.

Therefore, along the way, what Old Man Du said was the golden rule, and no one would raise any objections.

Sure enough, after driving for only a few miles, I saw a cluster of wind horse flags.

The simple wooden shed next to it is supposed to be a temporary residence for pilgrims and visitors.

Although this shed is simple and crude, it can finally shelter some wind and snow, which is much better than sleeping in the snow field.

Qingyun Jinzha was busy building a stone stove and picking dead branches to make a fire.

The Hucai Pavilion is bright, looking for ingredients to prepare meals,

Lord Li Hou followed Du Hui to settle the dog group, and asked about the surrounding geography and scenery by the way.

Only Xiao Feng didn't get along with the group, silently settled Nuo Zha and Wang Shaoming, and then went out to look for wild ginseng.

Probably because of the wind and dust all the way, it is rare to live in such a residence where you can not see the sky and do not sleep on the snow. Everyone seems to be in a good mood.

Wang Shaoming's complexion was also exceptionally good, not only was he awake for a longer period of time, but he could occasionally chat with everyone.

Jin Zha brought a square stone and was about to pile it into the stove.

Qingyun's eyes were sharp, seeing that the ashlar stone was different from other stones, and seemed to be engraved with writing, so he became more careful and stopped him.

"Wait, wait... This stone doesn't look like a rough rock, but it looks like a monument."

Jin Zha was reminded by Qingyun, and he quickly looked closely, and there were words engraved on it:

"What is this writing? Let me see...

Siwu Taiyue shelters my Yinde.

What Xian Jizi, Dong what...

The words on this are so hard to read. "

Qingyun had read many ancient books with Uncle Chen, but he also knew some ancient styles. He leaned forward to read it for a long time, and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Okay, great discovery.

This is the inscription on Wen Tongjun's sacrifice to the mountain. "

"Mr. Wen Tong? Who is Mr. Wen Tong?"

"Oh, it is Confucius Yu, the ninth grandson of Confucius.

According to the practice of prospering and destroying the country, the first emperor enshrined the two kings and three Ke, respected Kong as Yin Bin,

Confucius Yu, a descendant of Confucius, was granted the title of Lord Wentong of Lu, and he performed as a guest but not as a minister.

Although the rule of two kings and three Kes is not strictly observed in every dynasty and generation.

However, the rewards for Kong, the descendant of Queen Yin, have never been cut off in all dynasties.

According to the meaning in this inscription, the Yin people worshiped the Eastern Emperor, and regarded Taishan as Taiyi.

It's just that the blood of Yin Jizi at the end of the Shang Dynasty was sealed outside the lonely bamboo, between the white mountains and the black waters,
Therefore, we can only use Taibai as Taiyi Mountain, and worship ancestors from afar.

After Confucius knew about it, he brought a piece of Taishan stone here and chiseled it into this stele for the worship of Jizi's descendants.

Hey, where did you find this stone?Let's go look again. "

"Oh, it's over there, under the flag of Fengma.

There seem to be many more such stones. "

When Mr. Du and Lord Li heard what they were chatting with, they became interested and went with them to search for the stele under the flag of Fengma.

There are colorful flags, white snow, and the frost on the stone is brushed away, and there is nothing to be found.

Because of the long period of time, some monuments have been toppled, and the seven or eight steles in front of us were all moved from Mount Tai to this place.

Every time the Kong family changed its title, the head of the family would bring a piece of Taishan stone to this place to bless the descendants of Jizi who are like-minded.

From Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty conferred the honorary monarch Confucius Xiang, the Emperor Han Yuandi praised Kong Ciru as the emperor Kong Ciru, Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty conferred the title of Duke Shaojia Kong Yuanshi, Emperor Han An conferred the honor of the Holy Marquis Kong Junyao,

Until Emperor Wen of Wei named Confucius Yu Zong the Holy Marquis, and Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty restored Confucius as the Holy Marquis...the monuments were all well preserved.

The latest piece, the font is actually the popular stele style in this dynasty, the handwriting looks like chisel marks, obviously the color is very new,

When you look carefully, it turns out that in the 19th year of Taihe, that is, last year, Kong Lingzhen, the 27th grandson of Confucius, was newly established after he was granted the title of Marquis of Chongsheng.

It would take a lot of manpower to transport the Mount Tai stone here, and it would be very difficult to drag the stele out. Without the strength and resources of the Kong family, it would be really difficult to do it.

It is also fortunate that these steles can be preserved so well.

Qingyun lifted up all the fallen steles, when suddenly a wind gathered and flapped the flags and flags of wind horses with a rustling sound.

Du Hui counted,
"Hey, Kowloon surrounds the pillars and scares the dragon.

If Sect Master Qing has the chance to visit the Yin Ruins, he can go inside and take a look.

It is obviously an invitation to have a wonderful resonance with the altar of the Yin people. "

Qingyun has always taken an attitude of ignoring this kind of metaphysics, perfunctorily agreeing,
"This Taibai Mountain is really a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Yue's called it longan.

Yin people regard it as a holy mountain.

I remember, hey, yes, I remember King Jiang Xia once said,
This mountain is also related to Meng Kui, the ancestor of the Xiao family, I don't know..."

A sharp scream came from the forest, it was Cao Gui Xiao Sui, who said Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng called out~
"Oops, brother Xiao is in trouble.

I'll go over to have a look first, and you tell Fourth Sister and Miss Yin to be alert, protect the wounded, and don't go far. "

After Qingyun finished speaking, he jumped out first.

Although Xiao Feng's martial arts can't be called unique in the martial arts world, at least he has few opponents. In this place where there are no traces of people, there is still someone who can force him to call the police?

There are five people on the other side, and all three of them are tall and burly, with deep eyes and a nose augmentation, they don't look like people from the Central Plains.

Each of them held a wooden fork in their hands, forming a double-team situation for Xiao Feng.

As soon as Qingyun saw the physiques of the three of them, he knew that it was not easy to get along with them.

There is a saying that one force can reduce ten meetings, and the talent can win decades of hard work, not to mention the airs pulled out by others, forming a formation of its own, one can tell that it is an old partner.

However, the most difficult thing to deal with was the man and woman behind the three of them.

The woman was tall, fair-skinned, and also of Hu people's blood, but she seemed to be sick and lacked energy, so she could only fall limply in the arms of the man beside her.

That man has black hair and black eyes. He is of the same species as me, but he has lived in a bitter cold place for a long time, and his muscles are much stronger than those of ordinary people.

What alarmed Qing Yun the most was his pair of shining eyes.

One can tell at a glance that this person must have a very deep cultivation of qi, and he is a master of both internal and external cultivation.

No wonder Xiao Feng gave a long whistle to warn, these people in front of him are not easy.

"Brother Qing, you came just in time.

I found an old ginseng king. Looking at its stems on the ground, it is about a thousand years old.

It's just that Zhang Wenyuan was killed halfway, wanting to intercept Hu.

Is it tolerable, which is unbearable? "

"Well, of course I can't bear it!

Relying on how many people want to eat hard?It's not that easy! "

Qingyun was dressed in white, flicking his hands dryly, walking slowly on the snow field.

The white robe seemed to melt into the vast sea of ​​snow, as if it were one body, only the murderous aura of Gan Tae Duan was particularly real.

The black-haired man didn't signal his companion to do something, but it was a bit polite to speak:
"Two brothers, I don't want to tear my face apart.

It's just that this thousand-year-old ginseng is very important to my wife.

If you are willing to give up, gold, pearls and jade, you can take whatever you want.

Although there is no owner of the treasures of heaven and earth, but you are also considered to be at the right time,
Even if I bought it from you at ten times the price.

What do you two think? "

(End of this chapter)