Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 534 Dragon River Map, Guiluo Book

Chang Le rubbed his head, stretched his long sleeves, floated up lightly, and landed beside Li Daoxuan like a butterfly. Smelling the familiar scent of Master, his eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Master, you are finally out of the test. During this period of time, Changle has been practicing hard according to your instructions. How about my wood escape supernatural power just now?"

When a young girl grows up, her eyebrows and eyes gradually open, her slender body becomes slimmer, her skin is whiter than jade, and she rippling with youthful breath.

Just like the budding flowers in the royal garden.

Li Lizhi, the Princess of Changle, was originally a beautiful woman in history. Now she has practiced Taoism with Li Daoxuan and embarked on the journey of immortality. Her appearance and temperament have become more outstanding. At only 14 years old, she has already attracted Chang'an.

According to the original historical trajectory, Changle will marry Changsun Wuji's eldest son, Changsun Chong this year, and become the daughter-in-law of the eldest grandson's family, and then die in the 17th year of Zhenguan.

But in this life, her fate has undoubtedly undergone earth-shaking changes.

Changsun Chong still admired her very much, and asked his father to propose marriage to the emperor, but Li Shimin did not agree, because Changle was not only his daughter, but also Li Daoxuan's only disciple.

At that time, Li Daoxuan was in seclusion, so he made a special trip out of the seclusion to drink a cup of tea at the eldest grandson's house.

Afterwards, Changsun’s house was closed for three days, and someone said they heard Changsun Chong’s cries, saying, “Father, I don’t dare anymore, don’t beat me up…”

"Master?"

Chang Le stood on tiptoe, waved her hands in front of Li Daoxuan's eyes, and said softly: "Master, why are you still distracted when talking to me? Don't you miss me at all after seeing Chang Le for so long?"

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, and said: "You, I'm passing on your great five-element escape technique, the wood-line chapter is well practiced, and the other four chapters are not satisfactory."

In the past five years, Changle practiced diligently, and now it is the late stage of Bigu, only one step away from the Yin God Realm.

In terms of supernatural powers, she majored in the Great Five Elements Escape Technique and Ziwei Doushu, and she has advanced rapidly, but she is naturally interested in flowers, plants and trees, and she is seriously biased in the Five Elements technique.

Wood row outshine others.

"Master, anyway, I don't like fighting skills, so I'm enough to have a wooden hand. Besides, Master, the Ziwei Dou Shu you taught me is really powerful. I just used it to calculate that you will pass by the imperial garden!"

Li Daoxuan recalled what happened to Tanshou Luohan Lu Biansheng, and said in a concentrated voice: "Changle, Ziwei's number of fights can be regarded as a secret, but remember not to tamper with the destiny and reveal the secret, otherwise Huiji will be hurt, and even a teacher will not be able to save you at that time."

Chang Le nodded and said with a smile: "Master, you have said this many times. I learn this technique just for fun. Sometimes I can't find something. I can find out where it is by pinching my fingers. How useful it is!"

"As for the fate of man, I don't care about it."

Her original intention of learning Ziwei Doushu is very simple, she just thinks it is fun, those easy-to-reason hexagrams have a unique sense of beauty, and there will be an inexplicable sense of accomplishment after unraveling them.

Li Daoxuan was still a little worried, after thinking about it, he took out something from the Three Realms Gourd.

It was a small piece of tortoise shell.

There are ancient patterns on the tortoise shell, which are full of light blue luster. At first glance, it doesn't look very magical, but if you look closely, you will find that the pattern on the tortoise shell seems to be moving.

Like a river of stars, yin and yang blend together, containing infinite mysteries.

Chang Le stared blankly at the small piece of tortoise shell, and asked, "Master, what is this?"

She vaguely felt that this thing had something to do with the Yili Fate, and some of the patterns seemed to have been seen in Ziwei Doushu before, but it seemed more broad and vast.

She tried to use the formulas in Ziwei Doushu to analyze the pattern on the tortoise shell, but after only a few superficial calculations, she became dizzy and looked in a trance.

"I can't solve it, I can't solve it at all..."

Seeing his apprentice trying to analyze the tortoise shell, Li Daoxuan shook his head and said with a smile, "You, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

After a pause, he said: "This thing is a fragment of Luoshu. Although there is only one corner, it is so broad and profound, how can you understand it?"

Changle was refreshed, and she who practiced Ziwei Doushu naturally knew Luoshu's name!
According to legend, in ancient times, a dragon and horse floated out of the Yellow River, carrying a river map on its back, and dedicated it to Fuxi.

"Yi Xici [-]" said: "He produces pictures, Luo produces books, and sages follow them."

Hetu Luoshu is known as the source of Yin Yang and Five Elements in Chinese culture.

"This...is this Luo Shu?"

Chang Le touched the patterns on the tortoise shell with his hands, only to feel a chill, as if he was in the ice world of ancient times.

"It's just a fragment of Luoshu."

Li Daoxuan handed the Luoshu fragments to his apprentice, and said: "Bringing this thing on your body can help you practice Ziwei Doushu. In addition, if you accidentally reveal the secret of heaven, it can also help you share part of the backlash. Of course, it is also very hard, and you can use it as a shield when it becomes bigger."

This is the heavenly book reward he got after killing the turtle demon, Luoshu fragments.

If it is a complete Luoshu, it is a treasure to Li Daoxuan, but if it is only a fragment, it is not very useful, so it is simply given to the apprentice to help him cultivate.

Chang Le carefully held the small piece of tortoise shell, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely happy.

When her fingers touched the broken part of the tortoise shell, her eyes showed distress, and she said, "Master, how could such a treasure be broken into pieces?"

Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment, or rather, he was unable to answer this question.

Hetu Luoshu is the source of yin-yang and five-element spells. Even people like Fuxi and Dayu were inspired by them. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the treasures of heaven and earth. Especially Guiluoshu, which is branded on the back of the turtle, is famous for its hardness.

But now it's broken into pieces.

He stared at this piece of ancient tortoise shell, as if he wanted to see a secret hidden in the long river of time through the mottled lines.

"Thank you, Master, Changle also has something to give to Master!"

She fondled the tortoise shell for a while, then put it away next to her body, and then poured out a basket of nectar cakes from the storage pouch at her waist.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Changle used the magical power of wood, and immediately the flowers and vines were entangled, interweaving into a rattan chair.

She took Master's hand and let him sit on the wicker chair.

"Master, I counted that you are about to leave the customs, so I picked nine kinds of spiritual flowers in the imperial garden, combined with the water of the first snow, the autumn morning dew, and the yellow dragon honey from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, and specially made this nectar cake for you!"

She personally picked up the pastry and handed it to Master.

The glutton in Li Daoxuan's stomach screamed immediately, and after taking a sip, it was really soft and sweet, it melted in the mouth, and the aftertaste was endless.

It has to be said that Changle's pastry making skills are getting more and more outstanding.

The little flower god also smelled the aroma, got up from half asleep and half awake, and ate the pastry with her eyes closed. It was so delicious that her little feet turned up.

Changle's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what kind of plan he had.

She stood behind the master and stretched out her hand to massage the master's neck. The technique was quite skillful, which made Li Daoxuan feel very comfortable.

"Master, this massage technique is from disciples and imperial physicians. It is said that it was passed down from the king of medicine, Sun Simiao."

After a pause, she murmured: "In order to practice this technique, I did a lot of experiments with my father."

Li Daoxuan closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and said with a smile: "The last time you were so courteous, it was because you wanted to be a teacher to help you reject the marriage proposal of the eldest grandson's family. Tell me, what's the matter this time?"

Chang Le giggled and said, "Master, are you still retreating this time?"

"I won't retreat for the time being, I'm going to Dengzhou as a teacher."

Chang Le's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, can you take me with you?"

The trip to Luoyang back then was unforgettable for her for a long time. After seeing the outside world, no matter how big the imperial palace was or how prosperous Chang'an was, it was always a bit boring.

Moreover, Changle has always been brooding about one thing. When his master was fighting with Mo Luo in Luoyang, he was sleeping soundly in the cave. He was really ashamed.

Now that she has achieved success in cultivation, she can also do fortune-telling, so she can always help Master.

Li Daoxuan did not promise her this time.

"The matter in Dengzhou is treacherous, and you are about to break through the Yin God Realm, so it is not appropriate to go to a dangerous place."

"Master~"

"No."

"Master, please~"

The eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, known for her nobility and elegance, grabbed the corner of her master's clothes and put on a cute and pitiful appearance, even her voice was delicate.

"Or not."

Li Daoxuan's voice was firm, without any looseness.

He stuffed all the remaining nectar cakes into the mouth of the little flower god, and then tapped Chang Le on the forehead.

"Cultivate hard, and when I return from Dengzhou, I will protect the law and break through the Yin God realm for you."

As soon as the words fell, Li Daoxuan's figure became more and more faint, and finally disappeared, as if he had never appeared in the imperial garden.

Chang Le sat on the rattan chair, shaking her slender legs, and the embroidered shoes under the neon dress dangled back and forth, kicking the air from time to time, muttering something.

"Master must be planning to go to Dengzhou with my wife, and I think I'm annoying when I'm around, hmph~~"

"But Master Ziyu is really beautiful..."

In the imperial garden, the little girl was sitting on a rattan chair, dragging her snow-white chin, looking at the white clouds in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

After pondering for a long time, she suddenly smiled and clapped her hands, as if she had thought of some brilliant idea.

……

In the Turkic royal court, in the golden tent of Jieli Khan.

boom!
Jieli Khan threw down the golden cup containing fine wine, and said to the envoys who had returned from Tubo, "Did Nangri Songtsan really say that?"

"Khan, it's absolutely true, my subordinates have heard it with their own ears!"

"At that time, my subordinates went to Tubo as an envoy, exhausted their tongues, and took out the amulets prepared by the high priest. Finally, they convinced Nangri Songtsan that he decided to cooperate with us in sending troops to attack Datang!"

"But who knows, at this critical juncture, Li Daoxuan, the national master of the Tang Dynasty, came out of the customs, and with one arrow, one arrow..."

Seeing Jieli Khan's increasingly ugly face, the envoy did not continue speaking after all.

One hundred thousand troops marched to Yinshan Mountain, and it was inevitable to win, but the Tang Guoshi, who had not made a move for five years, shot an arrow in Chang'an City, flew thousands of miles across Yinshan Mountain in an instant, and let the hundred thousand troops return without success!

This method is really unimaginable and earth-shattering.

Nangri Songzan, who had already promised to send troops, immediately repented after receiving the news, and threw the high priest's talisman in his face, cursing him.

It is said that their high priests almost died in the hands of Li Daoxuan. Can a mere talisman protect the royal family of Tubo?
Thousands of miles away, Li Daoxuan can shoot the Turkic sun god to death with one arrow. If they Tubo angered the other party, Li Daoxuan shot ten arrows and eight arrows in Chang'an, what would they do to stop them?
The envoy felt that Nangri Songtsan looked at him wrongly at that time, if he hadn't made a quick decision and escaped from Tubo overnight, maybe he would have been tied up by Nangri Songtsan and sent to Datang.

"Khan calm down, it seems that Nangri Songzan has been frightened by Li Daoxuan, and it may be impossible for Tubo to send troops."

The high priest stepped forward and sighed.

Jieli Khan snorted coldly, and said, "High Priest, you kept saying that you were instructed by the gods, and your strength has improved by leaps and bounds. As long as Li Daoxuan dares to leave Chang'an City, you can kill him. Now?"

The high priest's face was a little embarrassed. He had soared in strength before and thought he was invincible in the world. Even Li Daoxuan was definitely not his opponent if he didn't rely on the formation of Chang'an City.

However, that arrow completely shattered his confidence.

Seeing that the high priest was silent, Jieli Khan continued, "When will your so-called god wake up?"

"Khan, it's almost here. We only need to find the last bronze box to fully awaken the gods. By that time, even if Li Daoxuan becomes a fairy, it won't help!"

"Pleasantly speaking, where is the last box?"

The high priest smiled slightly and said: "There is already a whereabouts, and it is in Dengzhou, Datang."

……

Xuandu courtyard.

Li Daoxuan counted the time, she should be almost here.

After a while, the clear sky suddenly darkened, and layers of dark clouds emerged, and then light rain fell, pouring down on the city of Chang'an.

The mist is hazy, and the rain is like crisp.

The entire city of Chang'an seemed to have turned into misty Jiangnan.

The Hidden Dragons cultivating cross-legged in the courtyard opened their eyes at the same time. Unlike ordinary people, they could sense that the sudden continuous drizzle was not natural, but contained a trace of divine rules.

This is a powerful Shinto figure who came to Chang'an. The heaven and the earth felt it, and there was a vision, and the clouds and rain moved for it.

As for who this powerful Shinto figure is, they naturally know it well. Whenever the national teacher leaves the customs, that person always arrives as scheduled and has never changed.

They all looked at their national teacher, only to find that the national teacher had disappeared.

Wu Wei was full of envy, and said: "The national teacher is really lucky to be favored by a goddess. I was at the lake in Seoul before, and I took a quick look. Tsk tsk, I was shocked!"

It was a beauty that even Junior Sister Taiwei couldn't match.

Lou Ling said indifferently: "How can such a person as the national teacher be fooled by mere appearance? Don't think that everyone is like you."

"You female ice cube..."

Wu Wei muttered in a low voice. When he saw Lou Ling take off the golden bow and wipe it silently, he was startled and quickly hid behind Wang Bo.

Wang Bo sighed: "If you want me to say, it's better to find a woman with big arms and round waist, and it's better to have some muscles, so that when you have nothing to do, you can learn martial arts and fight hand-to-hand."

When this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Wu Wei silently moved away from him. Did this guy train his muscles into his brain?
"God of Cookery, what kind of woman do you like?"

Wu Wei asked suddenly.

Lu Chunliang coughed, glanced at Lou Ling from the corner of the eye, and said, "Can cook, be gentle, take care of the family, be virtuous..."

Whoosh!
Lou Ling practiced archery, one arrow pierced through the bull's-eye, the arrow was nailed deeply into the wall, and the tail trembled.

Lu Chunliang subconsciously sat up straight, and stammered: "These...are my strengths, if it's a woman...it's good if I can fight..."

Wu Wei was sour and contemptuous, and then looked at Xiaotian who was floating freely in the pool like a dead body.

"Woof, I only like dogs!"

"Then what if you wait until you transform?"

Xiaotian thought about it seriously, and said, "Then I still like dogs!"

Wu Wei, Wang Bo and Lu Chunliang looked at each other, as if thinking of some kind of picture, they silently moved away from Xiaotian...

Chang'an, Seoul Lake.

In the haze of mist and rain, a figure walked on the water, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his slender hands, dragging a gorgeous long skirt on the water, and the golden gauze ribbon surged like a stream of water.

Just like Cao Zijian's poem in "Luo Shen Fu".

The body is swift and flying, erratic like a god, lingering with small steps, and the socks are dusty.

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