Lan Ruochan

Chapter 43

Depressed still raised his head, but could not see the sky.

In other words, in her world, the sky has changed,
And it was about to collapse that day.

The sky will fall!Ann has eggs?

Jian Yutian has charming eyes, who can turn the tide against the sky?
Depressed, she knew that she couldn't escape such a collapse, so she didn't escape,
But she still didn't want the ugly colorful ruffled sleeves to fall on her, because she didn't want to lose.

There is righteousness between heaven and earth, and the flow of breath is wind.

The only thing that cannot be trapped in the cage of heaven and earth is the wind, because it is the wind that supports this piece of heaven and earth.

As long as there is wind, the world will not collapse;
If there is no wind and no air, the heaven and the earth will be united.

The gloomy vision was blocked by Tianluo, but her hearing was still unobstructed. She was looking for the sound of the wind.

The sound of the wind was fast and strong, and it must have been a gust of wind.

Depressed to know Princess Pengcheng's sword learning from Snake Villa,
The sword formula of Zhan Snake Villa is not called thick clouds, heavy rain, or Tianluo, but strong winds.

Therefore, the blinding cloud, rain and sky are all false moves, and the real ultimate move is hidden in the wind.

Just like the battle between Liu Ying and Geng Qi that day, Liu Ying closed his eyes to detect the wind, depressed at this time and was not intimidated by the rolling sword intent in front of him, she was listening to the wind and waiting for the wind to come.

When the wind blows, so does the sword,
Depressed suddenly twisted his waist and turned sideways, counterattacking with all his strength, sparing no effort.

With a flash of sword light, like a light boat breaking through the waves, it headed straight for the sound of the wind.

This is the only way to break Dafeng's sword intent. Depressed, he condenses his sword intent on one point and bumps into the opponent's sword soul, seeking to determine the outcome with one move.

She has a sword in her hand, but Princess Pengcheng has no sword.

With only one sleeve, if forced to collide with her sword intent, the sword will be fine, but if the shirt is broken and the blood is visible, how can the eldest princess protect herself?
Depressed is full of confidence in this sword of his own, and he is sending it with all his strength.

But when the tricks are old and the two sword winds are about to intersect, some bad premonitions suddenly arise in the depressed heart.

The one who discovered the problem earlier than her was Qing Yun who was watching the battle.

Qingyun had just revealed Princess Pengcheng's sword intent to soar the snake, so the next such powerful change must come from Dafeng, and Qingyun originally thought so.

But that sword intent suddenly gave birth to a change that made Qingyun feel very familiar. Naturally, Qingyun would not be that familiar with the change of the Great Wind Art, so what is this change?

Tianluo is still Tianluo,

Tianluo is Tianluo,

The sky shakes down, the thunder of the sky is innocent, and the thunder weaves the sky, driving away all delusions.

This heavenly Luo did not come from the sword intent of Jian Zong,

Qingyun thought of Wei Wang Yuanhong's sword drifting away, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and couldn't help being shocked.

However, it was too late for him to remind Depression that her sword had already started.

Tianluo is the Qianleiluo of Tanzong, Tianlei Wuwang,

The wind is from the Xunlan of the Tanzong, and the view of the wind and the earth!
Princess Pengcheng's sleeves are fluttering, uniting the universe, moving the world, and uniting to kill, all using the Tanzong sword technique.

The depressed attacking route could no longer be changed, she was in the trap at this time, and could only be slaughtered.

Although these two winds of sleeves couldn't really roll her into a fleshy pulp, if she was really embraced by the sword intent of this heaven and earth conquest, she would definitely be seriously injured.

Now depressed, since he has noticed that the opponent's swordsmanship is different, how can he sit still and wait for death?

If you can't escape the sky, if you can't escape the sleeve wind, then cut out a piece of heaven and earth!
Naturally, she would not hold back any more at this time. The chaotic cloak swordsmanship handed down by her family moved in the wind, and the sword light came and went suddenly.

She rolled up the sword shadow into a cloud of smoke, ignored it, and slammed straight into Princess Pengcheng's sleeve.

Under the wind of the two sleeves, no matter how depressed it was, it was difficult to stand, and flew backwards, retreating a dozen steps without stopping, and forced himself to hit a tree so as not to fall to the ground.

But Depressed was also hit by the tree, his bones were so painful that there were gold stars in front of his eyes, and his hairpin didn't know where he fell, his hair was messed up by the sleeve wind, and he looked very embarrassed.

And Princess Pengcheng's sleeves were also twisted to pieces, two upper arms were exposed, and two very fine bloodstains could still be seen faintly.

Princess Pengcheng snorted softly, pulled off her belt, and simply tossed off her outer robe, revealing a bunt underneath.

Then she bent down and picked up the hairpin on the ground and walked towards Depression, "Girl is good at swordsmanship! Thank you for your mercy!"

Depressed, after all, she still has some sword intent. She has a sword in her hand. If she doesn't care about the consequences, although she may not crush the eldest princess' arms, the sword wounds left behind will not be only two shallow and thin.

"I have a sword in my hand, but I can't defeat you.

The eldest princess is a good swordsmanship! "

Depressedly reached out to take the hairpin, and casually put the hair up in a bun, but his tone of speech was absolutely neither coddling nor flattering.

The two women are gentlemen, as the saying goes, they don't know each other without fighting. After this fierce battle, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other. They looked at each other for a moment and laughed heartily together.

It's a pity that this kind of tacit understanding lasts only about as long as the petals wither and fall to the ground.

Fang Ji laughed, and Princess Pengcheng turned her eyes to Ji Zhi, the corner of her mouth curled up in a provocative arc,

"Your man? Not bad! Be careful, don't be snatched away."

After saying this, she turned around and pulled the third prince, hummed a little song, and disappeared into the forest.

Just now, Princess Cai was dressed in a fine attire, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to walk through the forest, whether it was covered with dead leaves, or her clothes were torn by branches, it would inevitably be unsightly.

But at this moment, all he had left was to put on a bunt, and naturally he had no scruples, so why bother fighting for the way with the donkey?

Although she suffered some dark losses because she didn't have a sword in her hand, the last move of the sword with the tongue was extremely chic and comfortable, and it completely healed her mood.

On the contrary, the depression left by the side of the road is really depressed at the moment.

She was about to chase into the forest, but was held back by Yu Zhi.

It was the most important thing to settle down the third brother earlier, he didn't want to get involved in disputes with such a difficult person as the prince and eldest princess.

"Auntie, you said that Mr. Kouzhi is not bad.

Is it because he is good, or because others are good? "

The third prince followed his aunt out of the way very "tactfully" just now, but seeing that group of people walked far away, he no longer intends to let go of such a rare opportunity to tease his aunt.

Based on his knowledge of this handsome, cheerful and generous first heroine of the royal family, she will definitely snort coldly and ridicule the depressed two of them to vent the anger in her chest.

Unexpectedly, Princess Pengcheng was speechless when asked, Fang wanted to speak, but stopped.

Although the dappled light in the forest concealed the face of the eldest princess, the twists and turns in her expression did not escape Yuan Yu's eyes.Could it be that……

"Cheng Wu wrote a letter to greet me a few days ago, and he mentioned the matter of the Little Dragon King Xuzhou hiring a teacher.

Little Dragon King's eyes are higher than the top, as we all know,

Although he did not choose a good teacher, he accidentally met several young talents.

Especially Mr. Zu, who personally exposed a scam, so that the recruitment of the Little Dragon King did not become a farce.

Your father told me another thing two days ago,

It is said that Zhang Yingfeng, the head snake in Liang Guojun, has always been sheltered by the forces of his relatives, and he has become a hegemon in the local area.

But it was chosen by three young people.

During the fight, those young people used a very domineering concealed weapon. According to the Baoyi Army's prediction, it must have come from the secret teaching of Mr. Zu's teacher.

This time the crown prince's sudden attack, of course it's because your father left the capital,

But the most direct trigger was the Lu Mansion murder,
Although the details of the case have not yet been clarified, Mr. Zu was also present.

Wherever one person goes, the wind and thunder move, such a person, with the ambition of the third prince, absolutely cannot be missed. "

The eldest princess didn't let her emotions get out of control for too long, and gave very convincing reasons.

But obviously, this also exposed the eldest princess's concern for Zu Dianzhi, which had begun even before the meeting.

No wonder the eldest princess was so stingy just now, she insisted on fighting depression, hehe...

Yuan Yu knew it tacitly, the corners of her mouth lightly raised, and she smiled slightly,
"Okay, you can take care of your ancestors yourself.

But I'm more interested in the boy behind him. "

The eldest princess was suddenly a little confused. She had focused her attention on Zu Dingzhi and Youyou just now. At this moment, she couldn't even remember Qingyun's face.
"that person……

According to the information of the Baoyi Army, it should be called Qingyun, right?
I don't think there's anything special about him..."

"I don't know, it's just a feeling.

I just feel that there is something about him that attracts me, calling for a certain resonance in my spiritual consciousness.

It's not like my aunt's appreciation for Mr. Zu. There are so many reasons, and I think appreciation is a kind of intuition.

This intuition is more important than reason. "

For a boy under ten years old, if he wants to like someone, he naturally doesn't need any reason.

There was nothing wrong with saying this sentence from Yuan Yu's mouth.
But to Princess Pengcheng's ears, it has a completely different meaning.

With just a few words, he not only expressed his own point of view, but also lightly dismissed the reason why the eldest princess had finally been forced together.

The eldest princess suddenly noticed that the teenagers around her were precocious beyond their age and mature beyond their status.

The royal palace, how many heroes in ancient and modern times,
When the waves are exhausted, those who remain are often not the smartest and most capable.

The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them;
Heaped on the shore, the current must be turbulent;
Actions are higher than others, and everyone must be wrong.

Lessons from the past are not far away, overturning the car and following the track...

"Second brother, do you believe in fate?
I heard you dreaming about divination yesterday...

Today you found third brother as soon as you went out, didn't you figure it out? "

Qingyun asked this question, in fact, just to adjust the atmosphere.

After the fierce fight, the four of them had walked for more than a mile without talking, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he started a conversation at will.

"Whether to believe, and whether to choose to do something, are two concepts that are not necessarily related.

The first person to eat crabs did not believe that crabs can be eaten, but if he did not eat crabs, he might starve to death, so he had no choice but to try to eat crabs.

People believe that the bark is edible, but they don't eat the bark when there are other options.

I don't believe in fate, but I was a little confused yesterday, I didn't know what to do or what to choose, so I made a call. "

"Are you sure?"

"Hexagrams and prophecies are just suggestions and tools to help you make choices. If you think it is accurate, then it must be accurate. And vice versa."

"Oh, so it's possible that Princess Zhan's fate will be accurate?"

Depressed, I was not listening to what they were saying, and I couldn't understand what they were saying, but suddenly I caught the word "Princess" in my ears, as if stabbing a certain nerve in her,

"What princess? Cut what? What do you mean?"

Qingyun glanced depressed, then shrugged,

"Well, it doesn't seem too accurate."

No matter how depressed he asked, Qingyun would not tell the truth.

He is a person with a "bottom line", so he naturally doesn't want to see his brother's "harem" restless.

However, the silent stalemate was finally broken, and there was some vitality along the way. Unknowingly, the yellow walls and vermilion fences came into view.

Lan Ruo's back door is usually only used by the handyman monk and Mo Chou, and usually there is no monk who knows guests, but today there is a novice who has been looking at the mountain road.

A dozen or so steps away, the novice has already come forward, greeted with a smile,

"Miss Mochou, you are here, the temple is still waiting for your rice to go into the pot."

Mo Chou was quite surprised, she just sent rice three days ago, according to the usual expenses of the temple, it would be enough for at least six days, why is there a shortage of rice today?
The novice turned to Qingyun and the others again,

"These relatives are fellow Taoists staying at Jiekongtang, right?

This one is Tanyue, the depressed woman from Siyiyuan.Hey?

What's the matter with this guy on the donkey cart? "

Takumi smiled and replied,

"This is a fellow Taoist who worshiped the temple with us. He caught some cold outside the temple and rushed back to the temple to recuperate."

That novice's expression suddenly became very dignified,
"It's not contagious, is it?"

"It's okay. I just checked it at the medical center in the town. It's a wind-cold, not typhoid fever. I've sweated a lot, and I'm feeling better."

"Oh, then quickly carry him back to the meditation room, and don't come out for a walk before evening.

Miss Mochou, please take the rice in the car to the kitchen, and go there to help.

The juniors are already busy. "

Before Mo Chou could react, Junzhi was already going to carry someone.

Where Qingyun was willing to let the second brother do it, he had already taken the lead and defeated Liu Ying.

Junzhi told Depressed,

"There are distinguished guests in the temple. Let's help the third brother go back first, and you go to help Mo Chou, and we will talk about it in your free time."

After being depressed for so long, it was the first time that Touzhi took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.

She was secretly delighted, and she didn't argue, she even jumped up and down to save Mochou.

The little novice's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his neck jumped up and down with depression, God knows what he was aiming at.

Dianzhi supported Qingyun and followed him into the temple.

Qingyun wondered, "Second brother, how do you know that there are distinguished guests in the temple? Is it the result of divination?"

"What is wrong with you?

As if I've always been a fortune teller?

You met the third prince on the mountain road, and you still don't understand what will happen in the temple? "

Qingyun people are not stupid, but they didn't think of this point.
At this time, after Dian's reminder, I naturally realized it.

Naturally, the third prince would not go up the mountain for no reason, it must be because the second prince pretended to be a "prince" and had entered the mountain according to the plan. The third prince was afraid that the second prince would get all the merits, so he came here specially to compete for favor.

If the second prince arrives, then the elder brother has probably already returned.

Thinking of this, Qingyun gained strength all over his body, quickened his pace, and rushed to the meditation room where he settled down.

When I passed by Datong's previous residence, I found that it was under martial law.

They just learned that the Buddhist monastery where Datong lived has been conscripted for nobles to live temporarily, and that a Buddhist scripture pavilion will be built in the courtyard.

Now Datong has moved to the other courtyard where Taoist Master Tong Baonian lived.

According to what Master Kong Kongkong said yesterday, both the "Prince" and Feng Liang will live here temporarily.

It was a good idea to lure the snake out of the cave that day, but the changes now obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, so that Lanruo Temple had to be prepared. Such a situation has never happened since the temple was built.

Did this strange move induce the ground python to turn over, or was it because there were a group of snakes dancing wildly waiting for an opportunity?
What kind of commotion will be caused by the second prince's trip into the tiger's den this time?

Jizhi's original proposal to himself is now getting more and more uncertain, and sweat is unavoidable on his forehead.

After returning to the meditation room, Qingyun saw that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked even more tired than himself when he was carrying a person on his back. It was a little strange.

But Tinzhi didn't want Qingyun to be worried about Si, he just said that he was worried about his third brother, and hurriedly laid Liu Yingping on the couch, and performed another round of acupuncture and moxibustion, and as expected, he was sweating profusely again.

Qing Yunben watched quietly from the sidelines, and suddenly seemed to be on the alert, raised his right index finger to his lips to signal for his silence, and made a gesture to tell him to stay in the room and not to follow, then tiptoed to hold his breath , pushing the window to look at the moon, and hanging upside down on the eaves.

In the monastery in the mountains, the shadows of the trees are whirling, cutting the light into strands and fluttering with the wind.

Qingyun flicked his eyes horizontally across the light strings, and finally caught a noise in the salsa sound, so he spread his arms and wings, and the milk swallow threw himself into the forest, and swept straight to the place where the sound came from, suddenly a black shadow was startled.

That black shadow was moving extremely fast, even though it was walking through the treetops, brushing the forest, breaking dead branches, amidst the sound of roasting chestnuts and popping beans, its speed seemed to be no less than that of Qing Yun who was gliding in the sky!

Qingyun's body pierced through the forest, broke through the first few layers of trees, and his speed was not affected.

But when he walked deeper, Qingyun's outer clothes had been cut with cracks, and his exposed hands and cheeks were also faintly stained with blood, and his speed slowed down significantly.

Obviously, the opponent must have practiced some kind of lateral kung fu in order to be able to walk through the treetops at such a high speed casually.

Qing Yun knew that he could not catch up with him, so he searched carefully on the way of the man, and found some broken pieces of cloth on the branches.

He was worried that the other party wanted to divert him from attacking the meditation room, and he thought that his second brother was tired and might not be able to stop the foreign enemy, so he took a few pieces of cloth at random, then turned and went back to the room.

Some of those pieces of cloth are navy blue, and others are also navy blue. This is by no means a coincidence of words, but because the materials of these cloth pieces are different.

The two carefully felt the thickness of the cloth, identified the weaver's stitches, and even sent the pieces of cloth to their noses to smell them one by one.

"What did you find?"

Qing Yun seemed to be in a bad mood. He actually already had an answer in his heart, but he was not willing to be sure, and wanted to wait for a different judgment from Ji Zhi.

"There are really two kinds of fabric in this.

One is a common homemade cloth in the local area, which is often used to make night clothes that are often sold in the market.

The other cloth is also thick in texture, but the needles and threads are dense, obviously the workmanship is very fine,

Moreover, the scent of incense permeated the threads, obviously it was a monk's robe. "

He paused for a moment, then added,

"It's not an ordinary monk's robe, it's an imperial monk's robe that only the head of the orthodoxy is qualified to wear."

"Why do you think it's an imperial system?"

Tiezhi didn't answer, but just rummaged through the pile of cloth for a while, and picked out one of them, which looked like the edge of a sleeve or a lapel collar.

The edge is sewn very carefully, and most importantly, a section of gold thread can be faintly seen inside.

Qingyun took it, clamped it with his fingernails, and pulled it out lightly. It really was a gold thread!
This kind of gold thread is to add texture to the seam, so that the neckline is not easy to be messy, and the cuffs are more elegant.

Most importantly, this is a manufacturing process that only the Imperial Workshop can use.

If the civil workshop dares to imitate, it is arrogance, and the crime can kill the family!
Qingyun suddenly remembered a certain speculation that Jizhi had mentioned, took a breath, and asked himself, "Who could it be?"

As if he had guessed what Qingyun was thinking, Dianzhi further explained,

"The prince is here today, there is a big event in the temple.

Those who are bestowed with imperial monk robes should naturally respond accordingly, showing the grace of heaven.

For the two Taoists, the first seat of the four halls was sealed by the king of Wei, so of course they have to be given royal robes.

However, some hermits in the back mountains, such as the Nitong we have heard about, or the rumored Gao Ni who is next to the Empress Dowager Feng, must also have this kind of attire. "

"No, that man walked through the forest. Although I didn't look very carefully, he is definitely a man, not a bhikkhuni."

"It's also possible that some foreign monks summoned by the emperor, such as Murong Shengying,
It would not be unusual for him to have imperial monk robes. "

"There will be a big dinner in the temple tonight. We have to find a way to contact the eldest brother first, and ask him to get close to the chief priests of the orthodoxy. Second brother, you stay and take care of the third brother. I will go find the eldest brother."

This is already the most active response at the moment, and it is meaningless to say it naturally. He just ordered a few words to be careful, and let Qingyun go.

Just as Qingyun left the meditation room, he noticed something strange again.

It seems that the tail behind today seems to be very difficult to shake off.

He dodged twice and circled into a secluded courtyard.

Because most of the monks in the temple are concentrated in the front yard and dining room at this time, the place is even more deserted.

Qingyun stood still in the courtyard without looking back, and said coldly with his hands on his chest,
"Friend, since you want to meet Qing, why don't you show up at this time?"

"Brother Qing is indeed alert! If I hadn't shown any malice, I'm afraid I would have become the ghost under Brother Qing's sword by now, right?"

Qing Yun heard someone's voice, frowned, and slowly turned around,

"Brother Li has followed you here, where did the so-called come from?"

With an awkward cough, a person turned out from behind the wall, it was his old friend Li Shenjun,

"To be entrusted by others, to be loyal to others.

Li came here just to find out. "

Qingyun deliberately took a detour in the monastery. Li Shenjun knew that he was being noticed, but he still followed him not too far away. It seemed like an invitation, and he wanted to find a secluded place to talk.

Thinking of this festival, Qingyun no longer pretended to be a posture, but he still did not let go of his defenses. He clasped his sword and clasped his fists, and said,
"Brother Li, please speak!"

"Whether the current move is the Little Dragon King's intention, or the King Wei's order, is it convenient for Brother Qing to tell me?"

Stealing the beam and changing posts naturally refers to the matter of the Second Prince pretending to be the First Prince to enter the temple.

This plan should have been reported directly to the King of Wei by the eldest brother, how could Li Shenjun know about it so quickly, and directly break it at this time?
Qingyun was alerted immediately, thinking of Mr. Chonger's attitude towards the Li family the day before yesterday, he felt even more strange.

So he still maintained the posture of holding the sword, his hands did not fall, but he just stared at the other party coldly, waiting for a more reasonable explanation.

"""""Knock on the blackboard time"""""

Regarding the ancient history before writing, it has been passed down orally for thousands of years, and then sorted out and engraved on bamboo slips by later generations, it is often beyond recognition.Some versions are numerous and contradict each other, and some fantasy and magical words are inaccurate, but after sorting out, some reasonable contexts can still be spelled out.For example, the origin of the Three Hans, Yin people, Wu people, and Yue people mentioned many times in the article, many readers have already complained about this.It doesn't matter, let's start with the Silla Yue people here.

In fact, it has been mentioned many times in the article that the country of the Panhu clan of the Yue people was named Daluo, which is not fabricated by the author.

The Luo Kingdom is an ancient Fang Kingdom, and there are different opinions about its origin.Someone quoted Du Yu's commentary in "Zuo Zhuan" saying that Luo Guo is the surname of Xiong, and the queen of Chu is also. There is a common-sense error in Du's statement.The statement that Luo and Chu belonged to the same family has long been rejected in ancient times. When Su Shi commented on this festival, he directly pointed out that "the Luo family is the first, and there is nothing to see. How can the Zuo family call Luo Guozai?".Compared with "Zuo Zhuan", the records in "Lu Shi" are more reasonable and credible, "Luo, later also entered Chu, there are Luo family, Luo Hou family." It shows that the Luo family was integrated into the Chu people, and the Luo country was destroyed by Chu , after being conquered.

In ancient times, feuding a country was related to the surname. As we mentioned before, the first authoritative surname book in China is actually "Zhou Li". "Zhou Li Xia Guan" has "Luo Shi, palm Luo Wuniao.".The black bird is a symbol of the sun, and the summer sun is the fire official.Therefore, it is more reliable to say that Luo Shi is Huozheng after Zhurong. According to Luo's genealogy, Luo Shi is the descendant of Zhu Rong's eight surnames (the Mi surname of Chu is also the eight surnames), and the credibility is relatively high.

Zhurong's eight-surnamed tribe includes the main body of the Southern Man, such as the Dapeng State mentioned above, Xu Yi, the ancestors of the Wu people in Zhuji (the tribe with the Si surname) and so on.The route by which the Yan surnamed tribe was squeezed by the Mi surnamed tribe was actually exactly the same as the trajectory by which the Yue people were expelled by the Chu people who descended to Zhou.Fang Guo, surnamed Yu, was originally a branch of Dongyi before the Zhou Dynasty. After the Zhou Dynasty, because of Dongyi's old land, it was enfeoffed by the descendants of the Taigong surnamed Jiang, so it moved south.In the early Zhou Dynasty, when the state of Chu did not go to the south of the Yangtze River, the ancient Yunmeng and the two lakes today belonged to the territory of the Daluo Kingdom. The Miluo River Basin, which became known to everyone because of Qu Yuan’s watering in the future, was the hinterland of the Luo Kingdom.The king of Chu originally started from the small land of Nanyang, raised his spear to conquer Yue, and destroyed dozens of countries, Luo was the greatest.The central territory of Chu State after hegemony was built on the basis of Luo State back then. Looking at Chu in the prosperous age, one can know how big Luo is.

Later, the descendants of the Luo Kingdom scattered in southern China, and the Yue people all worshiped mountains and seas. Most of the Luo people moved south to Lingnan and settled in Boluo (that is, Daluo) Luoshan (now Luofu Mountain, which is named after Luofu Mountain, which is described in detail in this work), and The Silla area (now Longyan) in the mountains of southern Fujian.The name Silla originated from the descendants of the ancient Chinese Luo people, and there is still a Silla area in Fujian today.The other sound Shiluo in Silla, Fujian (see "New Book of Tang") has the same origin as the early sound transmission of Silla in North Korea, Sirra.

In fact, the people of Luo Guoyue were dispersed overseas, and many shadows can still be found.For example, in Taiwan, it was called Yizhou during the Three Kingdoms period. The Wu people of the Sun family who fell in love with the Yue people once went to the island for field surveys, and believed that the islanders were of the same species as the Yue people, which is credible (see "Three Kingdoms Wuzhu Biography").The Yue people in Yizhou in the Northeast still call themselves Tailuo Kingdom (transliteration Taroko, aboriginal language, sound transmission without text).

Regarding the country name of Silla, Korean scholars have been trying to find a reasonable explanation from the perspective of etymology.According to the history book "Historical Records of the Three Kingdoms" written by the Koreans themselves in the Southern Song Dynasty, Jilin Elder (Jilin, another name for Silla, is really "named after the place". Jilin Elder is No. 15 in the history of Silla legends. king) was the first to name Silla.Although the "Hanshu" refers to Silla Yin as the Silu Kingdom, it is pointed out that it was only a small tribe in Sanhan at that time (the same as the Banlu Kingdom that appeared in the wedge).In fact, "Silla" has always been the official word that Silla people call themselves, whether it is the origin of Prince Tianri Gun in Japanese classics, or the unearthed "Hotawang Tombstone" (earlier than King Jizheng 200 years) The Chinese characters recorded in the inscriptions are "Silla".It’s just that this name was wronged by Shangbang. It wasn’t until the period of King Zhizheng (which appeared in this work) that he went to Silu to rectify the name of Silla on the grounds that “the new ones will improve their virtues and careers, and the recruiters will gather all directions.”But it also shows that this explanation of King Jijeong is not the original etymology (Silla titles already existed in inscriptions hundreds of years ago). "Silla" is the name of a native tribe of Chinese etymology that has had inherent Chinese characters since ancient times. It moved to "Jilin" and became the country.If we start with Daluo, its Chinese name has a longer history than "Goryeo" and "Baekje". This may be the reason why Silla dares to claim that its "foundation" is earlier than the other two countries (see also " "Historical Records of the Three Kingdoms", but in fact, the real reason for the formation of the unified Silla Kingdom in southeast Korea was much later than Goryeo and Baekje).It is also the source of the "theory" of ancient Silla in which Fujian, Zhejiang, Guangdong and Guangxi (Yuedi) are marked in some "wonderful works" called Keshu (avoiding words) in a certain country.

The title of this chapter also uses the word Jilin, but it does not refer to Silla.The meaning of Jilin in the ancient Chinese of the Central Plains originally referred to Buddhist temples, and it happens to be in the same chapter, so we can distinguish each other.

(End of this chapter)