Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 413 Life Is Like Morning Dew (12)

"You mean your companion won't save you? Want me to kill you?"

Lin Feng asked.

"We have no companions, we only have the same kind, my eyes and the eyes of the historian, for my kind, there is no difference.

My eyes are of no use to you, they are polluted. "

The Indian monk said clearly, Lin Feng pulled away the iron chain with both hands.

He opened the study.

A bad luck came from inside due to the lack of ventilation for a long time.

Lin Feng waved away the bad luck here, and saw clearly the "worship" inside.

There are two things in Li Yuanhao's meticulously built study.

A bronze mirror on a wooden stand.

And the eyeballs in front of the bronze mirror.

This eyeball has long been jade-like, and it is extremely cloudy. This eyeball was enshrined on a wooden stake.

Underneath is a piece of golden cloth.

The mirror was on the wooden stand, according to the eyeball, Lin Feng looked along the object and found that there should have been a futon on the ground.

At some point, someone took the futon away.

There are traces of what the futon once left behind.

On this ground, there are many words carved on the ground with swords, which should all be written by Li Yuanhao.

Lin Feng read out these words.

"My lady lives in the world, and it's like riding six horses across a decisive gap. Now that I have come to the world, I want to know what my ears and eyes like, and what my heart and mind like, so that I can live until the end of my life."

This is what Qin Ershi said. He saw his father, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, die suddenly during his southern tour.

So he thought about it, and it was a mess. He told Zhao Gao that people living in this world are like the moment when six horses pull a cart and quickly pass through the mountain stream.

Human life is so short, why think so much?
Swing!
Lin Feng thought it was normal to say such words, but what if Li Yuanhao wrote them?

Li Yuanhao is not such a negative person, he is an ambitious careerist, he will not utter such "moans without illness".

Next to this sentence, it is written "Life is like morning dew, why do you suffer like this for a long time".

This is what Li Ling told Su Wu in the Han Shu.

There are many Buddhist scriptures and verses beside it, all of which are related to space and time. It seems that when Li Yuanhao entered this room, he fell into a situation of "thinking about the philosophy of everything".

It's like sage time, time for cranky thinking.

Therefore, looking at the futon, Lin Feng was able to simulate Li Yuanhao's appearance when he wrote these words.

Li Yuanhao closed the door and sat in the darkness. He raised his head and looked at the mirror—or the eyeballs in front of the mirror. His eyes were red and wrote these words.

Time flies.

Lin Feng thought of this, but he didn't close the door here. He and Li Yuanhao made a movement, sat down cross-legged, and looked up!
He is ready.

But the strange thing is that he didn't see anything. He saw a spell in the mirror, which was the "Lianbu" on his body. This "Lianbu" had a magical power.

That is, turning fantasy into reality.

Many people have fantasized about this kind of power, and there is also the power of "I Xun Si". This "Lianbu" has such power.

Wuzang Yuanpang suffered from this loss. He never thought that what his subordinates brought out of the coffin was a treasure. He thought there was a corpse inside—so it became more and more stinky.

Lin Feng saw the problem with this item, and he also recognized the raw material of this item.

Silk woven by silkworms.

Those silkworms that can eat people.

The gate was not closed.

Lin Feng looked up at the clothes he was wearing.

In this mirror, Lin Feng saw the darkness behind him.

There is no himself in it.

"Remove this thing. The murderous intent here is higher than those Yimu country survivors outside. If you are not prepared, you will be a sacrifice when you come in, and you will be sacrificed to this yard."

The Indian monk said.

Lin Feng ignored him, he was still observing the mirror, this mirror is not based on the principle of reflection.

The content in it is completely different from that in Lin Feng's common sense.

There was no Lin Feng in the mirror.

The Indian monk was still talking. No matter from what point of view, he was considered a believer. He never seemed to have lied from the beginning to the end.

A sinister believer.

"No wonder I can feel fear and dare not come here. If you hadn't got this quilt, I'm afraid we would all die here now.

You can actually see the mirror of the new moon here. "

Lin Feng didn't speak, the Indian monk was very kind.

Lin Feng looked at the mirror, is this mirror famous?

The mirror of the new moon?

Shuoyue refers to the first day of the lunar calendar, and Shuoyue mirror means a mirror that can only be seen on the first day of each year?
Walking in here, the Xixia Dynasty was full of dragon and tiger spirits, and all of them were repelled.

The eyeballs here forcefully expelled the dragon and tiger spirit outside, so Lin Feng's strength is now recovering.

Beside Lin Feng, a burning flame appeared.

He couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see that he was wearing a layer of night, and this layer of night was the body of Guicun Village.

Lin Feng also put the "blanket" on Miaozhu's body. Although Lin Feng didn't know much about it, the Miaozhu under him was extraordinary. He was the earliest Fangxian Taoist, and what the Tianzhu monks knew, Fang Xiandao's people did not. have no idea.

Not to mention that he is in the treacherous village these days and is eager to study.

He has read those letters more than once, and the origin of the letters here is actually very strange, because the group visit of alchemists from Qi State back then was a complete conspiracy. It is not clear how many games are involved.

At least there are snakes, highly suspected Fang Xianghe and none, but the suture monster that Lin Feng has seen has appeared.

Lin Feng didn't explore deeply, because those things left with the departure of the black light.

Miao Zhu stayed, he didn't even want his name, he is now Lin Feng's Miao Zhu.

"This should be a fake New Moon Mirror. The real New Moon Mirror entered Zhou Gongdan's tomb together."

The Indian monk stopped talking.

Miao Zhu asked Lin Feng to give him the eyeball, and Lin Feng handed it to him, and a lot of flames burned from Miao Zhu.

Since Miao Zhu knew these things, Lin Feng did not keep the Tianzhu monks, and several tall figures appeared again, putting Tianzhu eyeballs in the copper urn.

A large number of flames spread over the copper urn, and the refining process began.

The Indian monk did not resist, "Huo Dou" leaped out from the copper urn, this is the embodiment of these flames, under Huo Dou, Lin Feng saw those old buddies around him, starting from "lifelike" and moving towards " Flesh and blood" evolution.

If this continues, Lin Feng feels that these people may really turn life and death around.

After taking the things away, Miao Zhu looked at the thing and said: "The mirror from a long time ago was not used to take a picture of yourself.

Some people say that the earliest mirror came from Yao's courtier, Yin Shou, and some people say that it was made by the Yellow Emperor. However, I heard that in the era when Zhou Gongdan was in charge, there was an abnormality in one place.

At that time, Tai Gongwang, the earliest monarch of our Qi State, was still there. He went to the place where the accident happened with Zhou Gongdan, found a tomb, and got a set of mirrors from it, some of which were made by the Yellow Emperor.

This matter seems very hidden to outsiders, but it seems to be unusual in Qi's own records.

Tai Gongwang only recorded the appearance and appearance of some precious mirrors, but he didn't say a word about the effect.

The descendants of Qi State suspected that these mirrors were their harvest.

This mirror is related to the phases of the moon and astrology, but there are also legends that the mirror is related to the farming season, but no matter what, these mirrors were brought to Zhou Wangji, and they should have entered Zhou Gongdan's tomb. "

Zhou Gongdan's tomb.

The tombs of Zhou Gongdan, Zhou Wuwang and Tai Gongwang may not have been excavated, according to Lin Feng's observation.

Lin Feng felt that if these people really wanted to hide their tombs.

There may really be no one to find.

To Lin Feng's attention, this is "an imitation."

Lin Feng looked up to see it, he looked at it and said, "What are these mirrors usually used for?"

Miao Zhu said: "This should be used to observe the eyeball, during the new moon period..."

Lin Feng said: "Now is the new moon period."

The second day of the first lunar month.

It is also the new moon.

Lin Feng glanced outside, it was Shen time, that is, around five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng looked at the door, stood up, and closed the door.

Look back.

A piece of pitch black.

There was nothing on the mirror, because there was no light, and it was pitch black. Originally, Lin Feng could see the scene clearly even in the dark.

But now, it's different now.

The darkness here is really dark. This door has a unique magic power. Even the burning temple is still dark. Lin Feng quickly realized that there is something wrong with the material here.

It is possible that this house was salvaged by Li Yuanhao from under the Yellow River.

Darkness is one of the greatest enemies of human beings. They can only rely on hearing when they cannot see. At this time, people's hearing will be magnified countless times, and all kinds of dark fears will follow, and people will subconsciously think about it.

Not to mention, Lin Feng is wearing a treasure that can "turn into reality".

As long as his thoughts are not firm, no one knows what will happen here.

Lin Feng wanted to open the door.

There is no door.

Not even a crack in the door.

The whole house can only be opened from the outside, not from the inside. As long as the door is closed, the inside is a whole.

Unable to archive.

Lin Feng frowned, and he sat on the spot, groping for what was in his hand until a hand suddenly popped out from inside, and it was clasped in Lin Feng's hand!
At the same time, the sun was setting and the negotiations outside the palace had come to a close. Wu Zang Pang was wearing a full set of armor, his eyes were wide open, and he said loudly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, even though you are Brother of the late emperor, but you are not a direct blood relative either!
If this is the case, I have no excuses, and I will be the first to disagree! "

"Then what should you say? Who do you choose? Do you have any blood relatives who are closer than me to the late emperor!"

The climate has finally arrived.

Wei Ge Ning Ling said loudly, tit for tat, Wu Zang Ye Pang immediately said: "Li Liangzuo is still the son of the late emperor, if he does not become the emperor, who can be the emperor!
That being the case, with the son of the late emperor, it should be like this, who of you agrees and who opposes? "

Wuzang Yepang held the knife handle, and now is the time to see him. The existence of the late emperor's son is clearly recorded, and he said it.

The dust has settled.

"If so, then so be it!"

Someone came out to smooth things over. Since the great kings cannot sit on the throne, and it is impossible to be the emperor without concealment, then this is the art of compromise.

Li Liangzuo, who was less than one year old, became the new emperor under the involvement of many parties.

Someone brought Li Liangzuo over, Wuzang Yepang looked at his nephew's immature face, but remembered Lin Youzhi's words in his mind.

"Your whole family will be killed by your nephew, and the whole family will be executed. Even if you know this, what's the use?" '

Wuzang Yuanpang looked at the child's immature and innocent face.

Suddenly there was a chill in his heart, this chill was stronger, more violent, and more turbulent than when he had seen Li Yuanhao!
It felt like he was a poor bug that never escaped the spider's web.

(End of this chapter)