Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1585: King Tang's Sacred Decree

The bright red rubble is divided into two sides, extending far to the end.

Roughly speaking, at least hundreds of stone statues have been cut to pieces by sword!

As I continued along the flat road in the middle of the gravel, I could not help but whisper to myself: “The old way will never lay a sword for no reason, and it will not pass with those stone men. Is it true that the stone men on both sides were alive? And aggressive? ”

That's it!

I had stabbed a stone man before I cut the giant sunflower, and it did bleed from the berth.

When Liang Mingli borrowed the bubbles to lift up the stone man, it was also covered with blood silk, so it seems that these stone men are not just funerals.

The corridors covered with gravel stretched forward by seventy or eighty metres and a large pit suddenly appeared in front of them.

The pit is as smooth as a mirror, 20 to 30 meters in diameter alone, like a large bowl buttoned in front of you!

I took a photograph of the flashlight and found that all the stone walls around me were recessed inwards as the bowl was shaped, much like being squeezed in by the air waves. The shadow underneath the bowl looks like a shadow, but it's too far away for some to see.

All the surrounding passages were blocked by giant bowls, with no other way but to cross through the deep pit.

The whole bowl is like a hundred scriptures of grinding, and the light shines like a deep pit where prehistoric meteorites crash into the Earth.

I hung my flashlight on my shoulder, pulled out my knife and squatted down, walking in carefully.

……

As soon as I stepped into the bowl, the whole person slid down as fast as a slide.

I held my knife tight and stared straight ahead.

Faster and faster, it creates a rolling dust.

At this moment I'm getting closer and closer to the shadow at the bottom of the bowl, and that's a person!

Dressed in an apricot yellow robe with silver hair and a stranglehold on my back.

I was about to slip to the bottom of the bowl and hit the guy. I hurried my hands and snapped my knife into the rock.

The huge sliding force stopped and my body suddenly leaned forward, all pressing against my wrist.

I hurried to pull out the double knife and rolled a few laps before I could barely remove the impact force.

When I photographed the dust, I stood up, and the Yellow Taoist was only two meters away.

I circled around him very carefully, and found that Taoist was just a dry corpse. He has been dead for many years, but still stands.

Perhaps that's why it's so dry here, the bones aren't decaying, they're just dry and tight on the skeleton. Full of silver hair, three short beards, many little dark spots all over his face. He lifted two fingers in one hand and extended his other arm forward.

The dead hand stretching forward held tight, as if grabbing something important, with a tiny piece of gold beneath his feet.

I took the first two steps, swinging the flashlight and checking it carefully, and found a symbol on his chest.

That charm is very familiar, look closely, just like the three spirit charms left behind by Taoist White Crane.

That tiny piece of gold, slightly striped, seemed like a crushed sword.

Looks like this guy was killed by the White Crane Taoist, and even his sword broke into smoke.

This giant bowl must have been a struggle for two.

Being able to fight the White Crane Dao so hard, even forcing the White Crane Dao to use a spiritual charm, enough to see, this guy's ability is not weak.

I had the heart to take away the spirit charm, but halfway through it I stopped.

The old man had been dead for more than 1,300 years, but the remains were still intact, and there was a spirit charm in town. If I take the charm off, he will be raised like a dragon roar guard, I won't have to deal with it!

I don't know if Jiang Da Fish can stand this spiritual charm...

I looked at the spirit charm with some regret and shook the flashlight around and found something a few meters away under the dust.

He walked over and kicked, and the thing came out of the dust, turning out to be a small piece of yellow silk with the words' dragon ’written on it.

As the flashlight swept down, it was discovered that small cloth blocks like this were all over the ground and scattered around the Taoist.

It should have been when the cloth fell out and was torn to pieces by the sword.

I picked it up, and most of it was written in writing, and the font was very beautiful, with a bit of hegemony.

The silk cloth is embroidered with a dragon pattern, plus two silk slices with red stamps. The stamp, though incomplete, still shows an approximation.

“Ordered to live with God...”

Isn't that a national seal?

After the unification of the six kingdoms of Qin Shihuang, Prime Minister Li Shi and Shi Bi were ordered to make the heavenly seal, engraved with the words‘ ordered and heavenly, both longevity and everlasting ', and since then have become the ruling letters of successive kings.

After a thousand years of turning the seal, eventually in the late five generations of ten kingdoms, with the post-Tang Emperor Li from Ke Carrying Bao himself. Burning, no trace of it since.

If this is truly the mark of the National Seal, then this yellow silk... is the Holy Spirit?

I looked over the back, and the satin was embroidered with a five-claw golden dragon, which was really royal.

How can this old way carry a holy decree?

I searched around the flashlight, picked up all the little pieces, and slowly put them together using my antique merchant's methods.

It is indeed a sacred decree, but it is not a priest, but a beggar.

It would be more appropriate to say that it is' begging '.

From the payment, it is Tang Taizong Li Shimin who wrote this begging.

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, the seal did not fall into the hands of the Li family. Later, Li Jing sought a Turkic victory. After Xiao returned to Zhongyuan, the seal was presented to Li Shimin.

But at that time, he had made another seal, which he rarely used for the rest of his life.

Why should I use it right here?

I looked over the sacred tenets with some confusion and was surprised!

Li Shimin said that he was "weak under supervision, improperly inspected and improperly supervised" caused “Wei Zheng, the criminal subordinate, to cut off the dragon and desecrate the heavens. ”

Now that he knows his sins, he smashed Wei Zheng's tombstone temple with his own hands. Please don't blame Heaven and renew Datang Li Jiangshan.

Wei Zheng and Li Shimin have traditionally been called the example of Zhongshenming Jun.

Most people know that Wei was named one of the twenty-four meritorious ministers of Liling Cigarette Pavilion. Li Shimin saw Wei Zheng as a mirror capable of illuminating his own shortcomings. He listened to Wei Zheng's words and obeyed everything. The two monarchs have also become a generation of good words in history.

Few people learned that after Wei Zheng's death, Li Shimin wrathfully smashed his grave and dragged Wei Zheng's body out of the whip story.

Even those familiar with this period of history were furious when Li Shimin blamed Wei Zheng for recommending the wrong person.

But from this holy note, there is something else hidden.

Wei Zheng Chopping Dragon is a legend, is it true?

No wonder there was a group of dragon roar guards among the monuments, originally ordered by Li Shimin.

So the Taoists and the Dragon Warriors are in this together, and they come here to worship the Dragon?

But according to legend, Wei Zheng didn't kill King Jing He Long?

The Jing River is thousands of miles from the Usuri River. How did they get here?