Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Early the next morning, Chen Changsheng followed a group of people to Lingxu Pavilion. He originally wanted to tell them not to follow. After all, he was just looking around casually and didn't want to comprehend anything. For him, The so-called Enlightenment of Lingyan Pavilion is just to confirm whether the law of changing one's life that Master said is the same as what they guessed, but looking at the faces in front of him that are more nervous than him, Chen Changsheng swallowed the words of refusal Go back, especially when you find that there is Qiushan Jun in this mighty team.
"Senior brother." Chen Changsheng called him.
No need for him to say it, Qiu Shanjun knew what he was going to ask, so he replied: "It is the Holy Empress who ordered me and my junior sister to protect the Dharma for you, so as to prevent the demons from taking advantage of you." When he said the last sentence, Qiu Shanjun said The expression on his face was indescribably weird, and the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth twitched. The demons, who are hard to guard against anytime and anywhere, should be said to be too strong?Or is this world too unreasonable?
"That's right, Changsheng, we are also worried about you, so let us follow along." Tang 36 was a little unhappy, but in front of Chen Changsheng, he still tried his best to maintain his original appearance.
Luo Luo and Xuan Yuan Po also responded: "Yes, we are going to protect Master (Mr.) together!"
The people of Lishan Sword Sect were more direct. They stood silently behind Mr. Qiushan with a clear attitude.
There was nothing to do with them, Chen Changsheng had no choice but to walk ahead with Qiu Shanjun and lead a large army to swagger through the city.
As soon as they arrived at Lingyan Pavilion, the group of them attracted frequent glances from the guards. They were all curious about what the leading young man used to make so many people surround him.
"Let's go here, don't worry, it's just enlightenment, nothing will happen." Chen Changsheng nodded to everyone.
Qiu Shanjun didn't know why he always felt uneasy, but the only person who could make him uneasy was Chen Changsheng.Regarding Chen Changsheng's matter, even if it is just a clue, Qiu Shanjun will never take it lightly.So Qiu Shanjun greeted Xu Yourong who had just arrived, and said, "Junior Sister, I'm a little worried."
Turning around to block the guards' eyes, Xu Yourong said indifferently: "There is another door through the passage, you can guard there."
"Thank you, Junior Sister." Qiu Shanjun was a little embarrassed, Xu Yourong was indeed a rare and good girl, but there was nothing anyone could do about fate.
In Lingyan Pavilion, there is no white smoke and no portraits of heroes. Those paintings in his memory have all turned into relief faces on the wall, adding a few wisps of menacing air to the three-dimensional space.After looking around the whole room, Chen Changsheng followed his memory and stood in front of the place where Wang Zhice's notes were placed.
In fact, Chen Changsheng never understood why Wang Zhice's notes became Zhou Dufu's, and all of these were closely related to Zhou Dufu, and these things that were closely related to Zhou Dufu were also closely related to him.Now was not the time to think about these things, Chen Changsheng groped on the wall next to the stone statue, and sure enough, he found the notes and a black stone in a place similar to what he remembered.
As soon as the dark grid was opened, the black stone flew back to his wrist - this is a real tablet of heavenly script, the only one hidden in this small world.
"Why is there a stele of heavenly script here?" Putting the inner hexagonal box in front of him, sitting cross-legged, Chen Changsheng stroked the stone beads on his wrist and thought quietly, he always felt that they missed something.
"Astrolabe Array, Tianshu Monument, Zhou Garden...Zhou Dufu..." Thinking about it, Chen Changsheng didn't realize that the gears of the hexagonal box in front of him were turning by themselves, and his true essence was also slowly turning with the rhythm of the gears .
Opening his eyes suddenly, a golden notebook appeared in front of him and slowly opened.
The story about Lingyan Pavilion narrated in it is similar to what he knew from Wang Zhice. The only difference is that the owner of the notebook he sees now is domineering and condescending, which is very different from Wang Zhice.
An improbable possibility suddenly flashed in his mind, Chen Changsheng stood up abruptly, then picked up the note that didn't have many words and read it.
"It's so, so it is!"
Chen Changsheng's eyes were very bright. He understood what the so-called astrolabe formation was, and also understood why he "failed" to attract stars before.
"Senior brother is right, the astrolabe formation is really a door."
"Master is also right, this is really Zhou Dufu's note!" The real Zhou Dufu's note, about his disdain for rights, about my destiny is fulfilled.
Sitting cross-legged, Chen Changsheng drew the star again in the daytime. This time, his purpose was not to make the star go further, but to make the star rush back. He wanted to see if he could open the door from the outside. If there is a gap, he and Mr. Qiushan can go back.
Suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the strange smell filled the room, and the relief on the wall seemed to be about to move.He was injured by a sword intent, a familiar sword intent, Chen Changsheng, who never liked to swear at this moment, really wanted to call a bastard.
It was Su Li who was called an asshole by him. At this moment, he was leaning in the arms of his nephew and nephew. After he vomited blood, Mr. Qiu Shan broke in.
"Changsheng, what have you done?" Qiushan Jun's tone was anxious, but still faintly angry, the true essence flowed into his body from his back like a trickle, warming his turbulent soul.
Chen Changsheng raised his head, with a wry smile on his face: "Senior Su Li is really impeccable in his work."
After telling Mr. Qiu Shan what happened to his fate star outside the door, Mr. Qiu Shan also had a solemn face: "So, either we find the key to open the door, or our swordsmanship surpasses that of our master and uncle, otherwise we all Are you going to be trapped to death here?" Until Chen Changsheng's spirit was exhausted.
"Yes." Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and rested his mind. He was really tired.
"Don't be so reckless next time." Qiu Shanjun hugged him tighter, but he was thinking about the odds of winning against Su Li.
Chen Changsheng didn't answer. After a moment of depression, he was reminiscing about the sword just now, and he thought he could figure out a way.
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