Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 61|But now there is a discrepancy, Maoshan Longyan
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Speaking of alchemist’s methods, the black carp is the level that the ten orifices pass the nine orifices.
The alchemist harms people. If it’s alchemy, because some of the raw materials are medicinal materials, he can still know some, and he can’t even understand the others.
“Gloomy wood? Buckle the porcelain bowl?”
Moli is very at a loss, how can this harm people?
Meng Qi couldn’t help but laughed bitterly. He naturally knew that the alchemist’s method was quite absurd, but many people believed it.
“How much does the doctor know about the gloomy wood?”
“The gloomy tree is said to ward off evil spirits and town houses, because it is rare and expensive.” Moli thought for a while, and only said the most basic things.
The so-called gloomy wood is actually wood that has been accidentally buried in the ground or deep cement sand. It is usually more than a thousand years old. After salvage or excavation, it is polished by a craftsman to be moist and bright, which is different from ordinary wood.
There is also the implied meaning that the quagmire does not damage the bones, and the light clothing when entering the Huatang is highly sought after.
But this is not a treasure that ordinary people can use or even see. Therefore, although there is a theory of good fortune and evil spirits, the world usually believes that ordinary people and people with insufficient good fortune cannot be regarded as such treasures.
The gloomy wood was also found in Qimao Mountain. It was discovered after a mountain torrent washed away the river. The people did not know it. It was Xue Zhixian who saw it personally before he concluded that it was a gloomy wood.
Later, Xue Zhixian waved his big hand and directly divided the piece of wood into several pieces. The larger piece was made as a pavilion, and the smaller piece was used as a decoration.
One of the pen holders was given to Mr. Qin by Xue Lingjun.
Moli has heard many sayings about gloomy wood from the teacher. This thing sounds extraordinary, and it is really rare. In fact, it is only because it is buried in the ground where the sky is not visible, and it is squeezed by the veins, and finally the wood changes abnormally. .
If it becomes too strong, it becomes coal and can only be used for burning.
The gloomy wood still has its original shape, and some even have the smell of wood after being cut. Because many trees can become gloomy wood, there is a difference between gloomy wood and gloomy wood.
The piece in the office of Zhushan County is cedar, with a slight fragrance.
Except for Xue Zhixian and Li Shiye, no one knows the goods, and they don’t know how precious it is. Often when the servants are wiping, they act casually, causing Li Shiye to cry out in pain.
On the contrary, Xue Zhixian and Qin Lu waited idle. Moli was influenced by them and didn’t care much about the gloomy wood.
The box in front of me with the golden silk armor, whether it is the material or the carving, is much worse.
“The emperor of the Chen Dynasty used gloomy wooden coffins as the highest funeral rites. However, gloomy wood can not be found, and it is very difficult to want a coffin large enough to make a coffin. The alchemist chose his favor and said The gloomy wood is not available to those who are not powerful, and it is even more saying that it is fortune.”
Meng Qi didn’t want to understand this either, but he was a national teacher in the Chu Dynasty. These crooked heresy, as many as there are on weekdays, the objects offered by the Qintian Supervisor to commemorate the national destiny are mostly made of gloomy wood.
Meng Qi picked up the shattered box and continued: “The more valuable things have always been, the more they can make a fuss. What about the nobles, the higher their status, the more they are calculated by others, whether for power or profit. I hope they die soon. The things of fortune can naturally become the disaster of loss of luck. Is the alchemist’s ridiculous rhetoric? No, as long as someone likes to listen, it will prevail.”
Moli knew it, and asked, “So, what’s the matter with the porcelain bowl?”
“Take the bones of people who have died in vain, grind them into powder and mix them with china clay, then the alchemist pretends to be a ghost, and finally burns it to become a curse.”
After listening to Meng Qi’s words, the ink carp moved for a while, and finally understood why the gerbil prevented him from touching the bowl.
The curse is nonsense, but this kind of thing is really disgusting.
“Golden silk armor is something that the people of the rivers and lakes are fighting for. How does it involve the privates of the upper court’s dignitaries?” Mo Li still didn’t understand.
Meng Qi asked back: “Is the golden silk armor a thing of evil?”
If this is a funerary stolen from the emperor’s mausoleum, and many people have died because of this, blood stains can be seen on it. According to the world, it is indeed fierce.
“You said the place where the box was buried is the spiritual cave. Can the alchemist find the spiritual cave?”
“…This, maybe?” Moli was also not sure.
There will always be something strange at the spiritual cave, after all, the vegetation is growing vigorously.
The black carp was found after chasing aura, and the alchemist could not see the aura, but wind, fog, rain, snow, morning sun and moonlight, birds and beasts can all be used as the basis for judgment. Just like Qimao Mountain, where there are auras everywhere, like Yongzhou now, if there is aura, people’s most intuitive feelings are different, and they can’t help it.
Meng Qi threw the box away and said lightly: “That’s right. If you buried the acupuncture point, that is, the earth vein, it should not only be for one person, but for a family or even a country.”
Moli’s expression changed slightly.
Forget about one clan, the so-called one country is probably the dragon vein!
The world believes that to be able to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Lord, his family and his surname must be protected by dragon veins.
But this is nonsense!
Taijing has dragon veins, who belongs to it? Is it possible that the emperor who changed his surname would change his target along with the Taijing Dragon Vessel? This is probably not a blessing, but a business, whoever has the ability to deal with.
Moli as the Qi Mao Mountain…oh no, the dragon veins of Jimao Mountain.
Jie Maoshan really has no one who can be an emperor!
Xue Zhixian can’t do it. He just wants to live comfortably and freely. It’s best for the county magistrate to sit and doze off without problems all day long.
Qin Lu can’t do it. The old man has the heart to help the world, but he hates to talk to people and blame snakes, and he can’t rub the sand in his eyes.
Not to mention the people of Zhushan County. Many people don’t know big characters and have limited vision. When it comes to overthrowing the dynasty and replacing it, they may be more willing to let the gods who burn incense and worship every day become civil and military officials, and become emperors. Settled down. Of course, Xue Lingjun is highly respected, and should be able to continue to be a small official in the imperial court, and perhaps become an immortal directly after death!
“Are there any rumors of dragon veins in Yongzhou?” Mo Li asked with a calm face.
The dragon veins blessing the dynasty is nonsense, but the dragon veins do exist. If they were killed as the emperor’s gold medal for immunity, it would really be wronged.
Although Meng Qi also felt that someone was attacking the dragon veins and intending to contend for the world, but Meng Qi never thought that Moli was confirming the “victim dragon” at this time and was preparing to avenge his companions.
“The emperor of the Qi Dynasty, Lu Zhang, was born in Qiong County, Yongzhou.” Meng Qi said profoundly, “Qiao County is southeast of Yongzhou, where the Qi Dynasty built an imperial tomb and an ancestral temple dedicated to Lu’s ancestors. .”
Moli listened, took out the map and compared it, and surprisingly found that the Tibetan style temple where the ancestor of Qingwu was located was less than 30 miles away from Qiong County.
This ancestor of Qingwu is really suspicious and an apprentice who intends to rebel. He is good at feng shui and likes to interact with powerful and powerful people. He also claimed on the rivers and lakes that the golden silk armor came from Li Di Ling…
“He buried 80% of this thing, and cut off Qi Chao’s dragon veins?” Meng Qi sneered.
Mo Lei rubbed his eyebrows, and said in thought: “Yongzhou has been drought in succession, the people are not living, what is the situation in Qiong County?”
“Yongzhou is relatively wealthy in the southeast, and it is close to Taijing. It should have been affected by the locust plague only last year.” Meng Qi is now clear-headed and very clear about current affairs, so he can think of it after a little recollection.
“Have you ever had…any strange news in Yongzhou? For example, the gods blessed, a certain mountain suddenly gave birth to many elixir, a certain river has many fish and mussels, and the local people have a long life?”
When Meng Qi heard the word “fish fat”, his eyes moved and looked at the ink carp.
…not fat.
No, no, it’s hard to tell, Meng Qi thought of his original form.
The original shape should have nothing to do with the human shape, so how big is a fish?
Big palm? The kind that the fat doll is holding on the New Year pictures? Can the fishing boat be overturned?
Facing a doctor with an upright posture and demeanor like a gentleman, Meng Qi couldn’t think of a picture of the other side’s tail lifting a fishing boat.
Comparing the size of the fat mouse, Meng Guoshi was a little frustrated. Fortunately, if fish do not eat mice, he and the doctor do not have instinctive disgust.
Meng Qi had thought that Moli was good enough, but after getting smaller, it was completely different from what he saw when he was restored to his human form. Gerbils are too small to see all the ink carp, only a certain part.
For example, neck, or wrist…
Magnified countless times, including details that are difficult to pay attention to as a human being.
Back to the perspective of a normal person again, when I look at the doctor again, the degree of appreciation and infatuation is deeper.
Meng Qi didn’t speak, Moli thought he was thinking.
Mo Li felt that Meng Qi in front of him was a bit unfamiliar. He knew that this was because Meng Qi was gradually recovering. Memories would change a person. When the memory is complete again, all the hidden traits of this person will be revealed.
——How could Meng Qi, who once assisted Emperor Chu Yuan to calm the world and created a prosperous age with the famous officials of the Chu Dynasty, be a simple character?
“Yongzhou’s anecdotes are mostly concentrated in Qiong County. In my opinion, they are mostly fabricated.” Meng Qi said unhurriedly, “What is the red light from the sky, the dream of a unicorn, and the white tiger Jiahe” , They all praised the auspiciousness of the Qi Dynasty emperor, but there is no change in the mountains and rivers you mentioned.”
Moli breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no dragon vein accident.
Meng Qi flashed his eyes and said with a smile: “But what the doctor said reminds me of Pingzhou Shilang Mountain. Why? This vision has something to do with Shanling?”
Mo Lei nodded stiffly.
He knew that his question was bound to arouse Meng Qi’s suspicion.
Meng Qi looked at the golden silk armor and the gloomy wood, and said thoughtfully: “After this thing was dug out, the spiritual point has recovered?”
“No, the depletion of the spiritual cave is due to the earth veins. The weak earth veins are related to drought. Can the alchemist’s ability prevent the sky from falling rain?” Moli asked.
Of course not, if the ancestor Qingwu had this kind of ability, he would be a god.
Meng Qi asked with interest: “Where’s the mountain spirit? Can the mountain spirit manage the weather smoothly?”
“…You are not talking about the mountain spirit, but the dragon king whom the people worship!”
Moli turned the topic off. It should be impossible to adjust the wind and rain, but it seems that it is barely possible to disperse the clouds and prevent rain and snow. As a dragon vein, Moli does not feel that he is special.
“The doctor has seen the Dragon King?” Meng Qi kept chasing him.
“Nothing.”
Mo Li lowered his eyes. He felt that if Meng Qi continued to guess, he would probably be able to find out the truth.
He collected the map, stood up and found a place nearby, and buried the wooden box together with the golden silk armor.
“The Mausoleum of Emperor Li is in Shangyun Mountain in Taijing. The doctor once asked me whether there is mercury in the Mausoleum of Emperor Li, and I was shocked by hearing that the Mausoleum of Emperor Li was stolen. It seems that there are mountain spirits in Shangyun Mountain as well?”
Meng Qi fixedly looked at the ink carp and said to himself, “But the strange thing is that the doctor has never been to Shangyun Mountain. How can I be sure that there is a mountain spirit there? If we are a demon, there is nothing wrong with getting close to the mountain spirit. However, the doctor treated me in a hurry to go to Taijing. What does this have to do with Shanling?”
“…”
Moli wants to stun Meng Qi.
Reassuring when you are still confused!