Tianwei Chapter 237: Dragon (2)
The Nine Hills Clay Figures appeared, and needless to say, the high mountain that appeared in the picture must be the imperial platform moved out from Kunlun.
Where is this? I looked at the screen and asked the Taoist priest.
The old Taoist carefully identified it for a while and said: Zhonghuang Mountain is no more than 200 miles to the east.
Zhonghuang Mountain? What is that place?
Legend has it that the mountain where Nuwa mended the sky once had five-colored magic stones, but they are no longer visible today, said the old Taoist priest.
Why did the Jiuqiu clan go there? Could it be that they want to deal with you? I asked worriedly.
There is no need to move to the imperial platform to deal with me. The old Taoist shook his head, then he looked at me and asked: Do you know which mountain my Five Elements Taoist Temple is located on?
I don't know, Wuxing Mountain? Huaguo Mountain?
This mountain has no name. According to ancient records, it is the place where Zhuanxu, one of the Five Emperors, was buried. The so-called mountain is actually the same as the Emperor's Terrace, said the old Taoist priest.
I was so scared that my whole body went numb. Is this an old grave? Or a grave that is several hundred meters high!
Zhuanxu...this is really a prominent figure. Legend has it that he is the grandson of Emperor Huangdi.
The Five Elements Veins were passed down from the Five Classics. The place where their Taoist temple is located is strange, but it is really nothing. From the beginning, I felt that this place was unusual. After all, it is the famous Five Elements Veins. How could it be possible to just find a small hill to settle down. But I didn't expect that this place was actually related to the Five Emperors.
What was Jiuqiu doing carrying the imperial platform there? I asked in confusion.
Although Zhonghuang Mountain is said to be the place where Nuwa repaired the sky, in fact, in my secret volume of the Five Elements Meridian, there is another name for the mountain - Buzhou.
Buzhou? Buzhou Mountain? Buzhou Mountain! My eyes widened.
Of course, it's not the legendary Buzhou Mountain, it's just calculated based on the location, the old Taoist explained.
I was shocked... I shook my head, dizzy by the news. Buzhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven and earth, and no one has figured out where it is. When we first entered Kunlun, we speculated that Buzhou Mountain, like Kunlun, was in another dimension. That's why so many people have been searching for so many years and still can't determine its location.
But I didn't expect that before Buzhou Mountain was drawn from the earth into another space, it was actually in Zhonghuang Mountain. But it is not wrong to look at it this way. Buzhou Mountain is a giant pillar that supports the sky. If it falls, the sky will be broken from there. When Nuwa repaired the sky, she naturally repaired it from the broken part.
But why did Jiuqiu go to so much trouble to move the imperial throne here?
If I guess correctly, what they moved here should be the Emperor Zhuanxu's Terrace. The old Taoist said: The reason why the great god Gonggong died by hitting Mount Buzhou and the collapse of heaven and earth was because he failed to compete with Zhuanxu for the throne. But this is only a connection between the two, and I don't know the real reason.
It's like talking for so long but it's just the same as saying nothing. I really want to spit in his face.
Could it be that Gonggong is not dead, and like that Nine Prime Minister Liu, he needs to be suppressed by the emperor? I have a guess.
Impossible. If that were true, the world would have been turned upside down long ago. Xiangliu was just a subordinate of Gonggong, and the remaining resentment would have disturbed Dayu, who had to rely on the Imperial Terrace to suppress it. If Gonggong had something left, what was the point of moving it to the Imperial Terrace now? The old Taoist directly denied it.
I really couldn't guess it. I looked at the screen in disappointment. This time, Jiu Qiu didn't break my spell and let us watch.
The two clay figures pulled their hands out from under the mountain and immediately turned into mud and scattered. Two small figures appeared from the foot of the mountain, they circled around the imperial platform for a few times, and then went into the bottom of the mountain and disappeared .
In the picture
Before I could figure out what was happening, the imperial platform faded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared completely.
What happened? Why did it disappear? Did they move away again? I asked in surprise.
It is just hidden. After all, it is the imperial throne and it is not convenient to show it to the world. Or, it is not yet time to show it to the world. The old Taoist said.
Hey, where are the others? I opened my eyes wide and made out several figures on the west side of the mountain from the not-so-clear picture.
Those people came to the location of the imperial platform, and to my surprise, they were not blocked at all, as if there had never been a mountain there. This was really unimaginable.
It looks like he is from the Qinling Imperial Vein, said the old Taoist priest.
Emperor's vein? Speaking of the Emperor's vein, I immediately thought of Dong Balang who died in the underworld. Every time I think of him, I feel a little depressed. It's a pity for such a person... If he didn't die, maybe he would be the same as Wei Qingcang?
In my opinion, these two men have very similar personalities, temperaments and ways of doing things, but the former has very bad luck, while the latter has good luck. Luck determines fate, and it also makes people sigh for the unpredictable words.
After the battle in the underworld, the Qinling Emperor Vein kept a low profile. Among all the forces, they suffered the greatest loss. However, for the behemoth Emperor Vein, the death of tens of thousands of disciples could not defeat them. Once they were integrated, they would be like the Heavenly Corpse Vein, no! Even more amazing than the Heavenly Corpse Vein. By then, not to mention the Earthlings, even the Martians would be scared to death.
But in comparison, the Heavenly Corpse Vein was obviously easier to accomplish its goal, as long as one or two of the giants died. And what about the Emperor Vein? If you want to rescue the Heavenly Emperor... you obviously can't do it without eating spinach.
The people from the Emperor's Pulse seemed to be here to investigate the situation. They walked around the area for a few times, but probably couldn't figure out what was going on. A few of them scratched their hair and went back.
You said, the loss of the Emperor Vein was so great, is there no movement? Looking at the figures in the picture that quickly disappeared in the mountains and forests, I asked curiously.
Of course it's impossible, but that's not what I should care about, said the old Taoist priest.
Okay, so what should we be concerned about? I removed the spell, and the image shattered and disappeared.
What should you care about? The old Taoist corrected me and said: You can care about its transformation into a dragon, or you can care about the impact of the Nine Hills moving to the imperial platform on your mother. Or... care about whether you leave by yourself or let me kick you out.
I rolled my eyes. This old man is so ruthless. No wonder he has been single for so long. I can tell at a glance that even if he were on If You Are the One, all 24 lights would go out in the first round of sex!
Humph! What's so great about that!
I shook off the dust on my body, wondering whether I should take a shower and change my clothes.
Transforming into a dragon is not a matter of minutes. According to the old Taoist, it will take several days. Looking at the ball of light floating in the air, I began to feel excited.
The dragon is finally going to transform into a dragon. I wonder what it will look like when it appears before my eyes again. It should grow horns, right?
There has been no news about the little beauty, and the old Taoist did not go to look for her. The girl is now alone and has no relatives. What if she encounters a bad guy? With her mediocre kung fu, she can only deal with rookies.
After thinking about it, I decided to use Taoism to investigate.
Chengtian! Shadow appears! The Taoist magic was performed and the picture appeared again. But what surprised me was that the position of the beautiful girl in the picture was so familiar.
Seeing her climbing the mountain stairs with her head down, step by step, it suddenly occurred to me that this was the mountain where the Five Elements Taoist Temple was located!
This girl actually found her way back! It's like a golden retriever searching for its owner over a thousand miles!
I hurried out the door and headed down the mountain. As soon as I reached the platform, I saw the beautiful girl popping her head out.
She looked up and saw me, she was stunned for a moment, she covered her mouth, and tears started to flow. I couldn't help but feel a headache, maybe this girl is addicted to crying recently, she cries half a basin at the slightest provocation... I think I should stop calling her Little Beauty and change her name to Half a Basin!
She cried for less than two seconds before she climbed up and threw herself into my arms. She kept crying and hitting me: You left without taking me! You didn’t take me with you! You don’t want me anymore!
I was almost vomiting blood because of her beating. I quickly hugged her tightly and clamped her arms with my arms: "Okay, okay, I'm glad you're back. Have you eaten? Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles?"
We finally coaxed her back to the house, and the Taoist priest came out just in time. When he saw her come back, he paused, then walked past us and said: "You're back, take a rest, I'll go buy some food."
The little beauty stared at him as he left, and soon she burst into tears again. I was so confused that I had to drag her into the house and coax her: Don't cry, don't cry. He bought you food. Do you want a lollipop? Or a candy bar? Don't...
The little beauty's crying gradually stopped, and she stared at the ball of light in the room in a daze. I quickly explained: Master Jiao is going to turn into a dragon, and it will probably be... well, giving birth? Turning into a dragon? Anyway, that's what's going on.
After a flurry of activity, I dragged the little beauty to sit on the bed and told her the story of rescuing the Taoist priest.
Not long after, the Taoist priest came back and put some food on the table. Most of them were cooked food, with everything, even Nutri-Express and Wahaha... I felt a little embarrassed, but the Taoist priest put the food on the table and left, leaving only one sentence: clean up after eating, and let her go back to sleep at night.
I really want to spit at him. What's wrong with not sleeping alone? What can I do to her? He doesn't even look at the several thousand watt "light bulb" next to him. What can I do with such a thing?
Anyway, it was a good thing that the little beauty came back, so that the old Taoist and I wouldn't have to worry. Of course, it was also a good thing to sit with such a beautiful girl like her, eating meat and drinking milk from a big bottle.
And I spent the next few days in anticipation and waiting.
The ball of light that Jiao Ye transformed into became brighter and brighter, but not dazzling. The moisture in the room became heavier and heavier. Every day I was woken up by the large amount of moisture many times. In the end, I simply slept outside the door with a quilt. It was a bit cold, but it was better than soaking in water.
The beautiful girl watched Mr. Jiao all day long. On the fifth day, an uninvited guest came to the Taoist temple.
Uncle, I'm looking for my elder sister.
You, how did you get here... Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar little boy in front of me, I couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
My sister brought me here. He said with a smile, and then looked into the room: Hey, what is that? It's so shiny and looks... delicious.
