I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 395 Twelve Mountains
Luck is a very mysterious thing. Regardless of whether it is a person or a country, there has never been a constant increase in luck. Some just continue to rise and fall, ups and downs, and repeat until the luck is exhausted and the country is destroyed.

The previous emperor came up with a solution in the last few years. Since the decline of luck cannot be avoided, then artificially create a controllable disaster!

He ordered Xing Anling, Xing Jianling's descendant and apprentice, to come to discuss countermeasures. After research, he could choose a warlock with extremely hard fate and crazy personality to bear the name of disaster!Let him act recklessly within the controllable range, "disaster" the Qing Dynasty, and achieve the goal of eliminating the other disaster with one disaster...

After much sifting, Bat Mage was found.

But as soon as it was opened, people were recruited to be national teachers, and everyone knew there was a problem with the delicious food and drink.

So he arranged the Bat Mage on Prince Su's side, gave him some power and suppressed him a little bit, repeatedly squeezed his desires, and successfully embarked on the arranged "script". Passed a catastrophe.

Bat mages will die, but they shouldn't die so early and so inexplicably.

If you die, you will die, you are destined not to live anyway...

Xing Anling continued to calculate the dream, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, the fingers used for calculation twisted automatically, and the bones made the sound of breaking!The loose skin on his face kept shaking, and his voice was trembling: "Lai Mai, the water is cut off, my two good disciples are dead!"

Kangxi: "..."

How long did it take you to come in? If you calculate it, three people died in a short while!If I count on you, will I be strangled to death?

Xing Anling looked at the twisted fingers. During his calculation, the two apprentices were killed by Taoist disciples. He wanted to continue to calculate the ins and outs, but unexpectedly, his eyes went dark, and then there seemed to be a dazzling golden light. It's bloody, and it hurts your vitality!That Taoist disciple was partitioned, and it was set up by a very strong person...

Poor apprentice!

For this trip to Guangdong, I counted the good and bad in advance. Although I will have a grudge with the champion of the Ye family, it will not be dead!

Who the hell!

Xing Anling looked at the blood sprayed on the ground, which was in the shape of a dead dragon, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He hesitated again and again, but still bit the bullet and said: "The emperor dreamed that a dragon was killed, and my ministers spurted blood and formed hexagrams to echo each other! The ministers boldly guessed that it should be the place where the dragon's energy originated! Qiyun Mountain...that is, Longgang Mountain , may be targeted by someone, and this person is quite ambitious, I am afraid it is not for the purpose of stealing dragon energy..."

There was one thing he didn't say clearly.

The emperor dreamed that the dragon was killed, he sprayed blood on the dead dragon, that means someone wanted to destroy the Qing Dynasty,

Kangxi was not stupid, he naturally heard the hidden meaning in Xing Anling's words, he got off the bed and snorted angrily: "Come here, come here!"

Immediately outside, two guards with knives in yellow jackets ran out, kneeling in front of them: "The servant is here!"

Kangxi thought for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Immediately fly a pigeon to send a letter to the disciples of the Eight Banners guarding the mausoleum at Longgang Mountain. When they see the letter, immediately kill everyone who is close to Longgang Mountain except the Manchus! Children! The matter is of great importance, there must be no mistakes!"

The two guards with knives took orders and were about to leave.

Kangxi stopped them and added an imperial decree: "By the way, let the disciples of the upper three banners each lead an elite team to Longgang Mountain immediately. If there are people with excellent qualifications in the lower five banners, they can also lead a team to participate in the protection. Ling! If you have made meritorious service this time, I will give you a lot of rewards... go, you guys!"

Standing next to Xing Anling, lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, Longgang Mountain is the place where everything originated, and I should do my best to find a way to break it..."

Kangxi didn't look at him, and said lightly: "Then go quickly."

"Wei Chen retire!"

Xing Anling backed away slowly...

Walking out of the palace, looking at the sun hanging high outside the palace, Xing Anling felt a coldness running through his body. The bat mage died early, and his two apprentices also died. Now the emperor is haunted by nightmares. I only know that he is a Taoist priest who cannot see his face clearly...

Xing Anling took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a blood-red elixir, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it twice, his pale complexion returned to a rosy color.

He glanced back at Kangxi's bedroom. When he was inside, he could feel that Kangxi was getting impatient.

Longgang Mountain is heavily guarded, and outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving, in order to prevent someone from destroying the Fengshui of Daqing. Now... sorry, I can no longer help you keep Daqing, Nurhachi!Both of my apprentices are dead, if I continue playing, I will die here...

In the name of Kangxi's oral instructions, Xing Anling left the palace smoothly, reached out and pulled out a thin silver needle from his hair, only to see his face distorted a few times and turned into another old man's appearance.

It turned out to be Xing Jianling from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty!
It turned out that Xing Jianling had never died. After Nurhachi buried the urn on the tree, the feng shui dragon veins were formed instantly. Seeing that the new real dragon emperor had been born, Xing Jianling was powerless to destroy the real dragon feng shui!He didn't dare to go back to the Ming Dynasty, so he simply stayed and gave Nurhachi a few tricks along the way, so that he could get an official position.

The real dragon feng shui will condense the real dragon treasure every once in a while, which can increase people's lifespan.

Xing Jianling secretly collected many, refined them into pills, and lived for many years. In order to avoid suspicion, he deceived Nurhachi and even Dorgon Huangtaiji and others by feigning death.

When a person gets old and reaches a place, he really doesn't want to move.

He said quietly: "In the Ming Dynasty, Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang started, followed by Zhu Di, and it became more and more unbearable. There is nothing wrong with it. It is just not doing business properly. Those who cultivate immortals cultivate immortals, and those who work as carpenters become carpenters. Few want to be emperors seriously! Chongzhen It's a bit of a look, but it's a pity that it's useless for him to work hard alone...

In the Qing Dynasty, after Emperor Shunzhi, and since Kangxi...you can't tell what a prosperous age is, and you will only put gold on your face..."

Xing Jianling's old body was staggering, and he walked into the woods: "There are many troubles in the world, and it is the happiest to escape into the mountains and forests, away from grievances, right and wrong, and be a carefree person..."

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woohoo...

Chen Shishi tried his best to speed up the carriage.

From a distance, you can see the shape of Longgang Mountain. This is not a mountain peak but a mountain range, like a giant dragon hovering on the ground. There are twelve peaks from the dragon head to the dragon tail, and the peak at the dragon tail is the weakest!Chen Shishi just took a look and understood the meaning of these twelve hills.

The twelve hills represent the twelve emperors from the beginning to the end of the Qing Dynasty.

They are Nurhachi, Huangtaiji, Fulin, Xuanye, Yinzhen, Hongli, Yongyan, Minning, Yipin, Zaichun, Zaitan, and Puyi of the Aixinjueluo clan.

Chen Shishi sat on the carriage and looked back and forth. The talisman paper was pasted on the outside of the carriage, which couldn't be visually invisible, but it could greatly reduce the sense of existence, so that people would not subconsciously look up...

(End of this chapter)