I have a fortune book

Chapter 159 Weihe Tang Realm, Immortal He Dong?
After reaching an agreement with the mountain god, Zhou Bai began to quietly cultivate in the backyard of the mountain temple. He was the only seedling in the Qingshan Hou Mansion, and no one could stop him from doing what he really wanted to do.

What's more, being so close to the mountain god, even the old housekeeper has nothing to say.

The Qingshanhou Mansion has guarded Xiaoqingshan for generations, which is the most important duty of the contemporary Qingshanhou.

Seeing that the world is about to become chaotic again, if the gods are willing to take care of them, the blood of the He family may continue to be passed on.

The first step of Zhou Bai's practice in this world is to repair He Changsheng's body. Even the mountain god can only teach the method of persuasion to fill in the gaps.

After a comprehensive inspection, he discovered that He Changsheng's congenital deficiencies were not just weak and weak.

The root cause is actually the cause and effect planted by Zhou Bai at the beginning.

The fate after the Dazhen Dynasty had already been predestined in the dark, even if the mountain god gave his full support, it would at most give Li Lai a chance to fight for his life.

The real reason why Destiny Qianlong couldn't stand up, and the fundamental reason why Destiny was taken away, was that Zhou Bai used He Dong's body to teach Li Lai the skills of slaying dragons and governing the country.

That time Li Lai took advantage of the mountain god's luck to make a comeback and cut off the Qianlong was wonderful, but it would not be able to unify the south in just a few years.

Because the Qianlong with the destiny died, but there was still a young son left behind, and most of the destiny was still inherited by his son.

If it wasn't for Li Lai's pursuit and fierce attack based on the dragon-slaying technique taught by Zhou Bai, all kinds of internal and external pincers, and the combination of right and strange methods emerged one after another, so that the opponent did not slow down at all, it is very likely that the unification of the South would still not be Li Lai.

It was Zhao Zhao who slashed at Dalong's lifeline, without the power to parry, that made Tianming abandon him.

Zhou Bai roughly flipped through the "Government and Political Leaders" enshrined in the mountain temple by the Li family. It was indeed all the things he imparted scatteredly, but under Li Lai's own summary, it became a book suitable for the emperor's secret biography. canon.

He didn't have much impression of Li Lai. At that time, he only felt that he looked like a master, and he was a brave general who dared to fight, so he invested in the layout by the way.

Unexpectedly, it seems that he is still a peerless intelligent person now, and he has learned the connotation of true teaching in such a short time of teaching.

The predicted separatist hero became the founding emperor, Li Lai and the mountain god suffered most of the backlash of destiny, and He Dong's lineage suffered on his behalf.

The family of the Marquis, single-handed from generation to generation, has a long-term fate, and the Marquis of Qingshan has never had a normal life span in 160 years.

This is the karma that blends into the fate of the bloodline!

In He Changsheng's generation, the involvement of backlash even directly affected him when he was young, but fortunately, his body has a good aptitude for cultivating Taoism, and he can take the temperature and nourish his body every day.

The conclusion is obvious, He Changsheng's congenital deficiencies come from the cause and effect of his ancestors.

No matter how many tonics you take, it is useless. You must first solve the cause and effect and get rid of this short-lived curse.

For three days in a row, Zhou Bai has been analyzing the body's fate and luck with the entries of the Dacheng Wangqi technique and the Qiyun Tianshu.

In the end, a very direct solution was reached, that is, to cut off with Datang Qiyun and resign from the title of Marquis of Qingshan.

With the eyes of the mountain god, he may have seen this matter of the He family a long time ago, and even proposed a way to give up the title.

It's just that for the ancestors of the He family, this decision cannot be made. Could it be the case for He Changsheng's parents?

In my memory, He Changsheng almost died. The two knelt in front of the statue for two days and two nights in order to ask the mountain god to save him.

If you don't resign from the title, the He family will be in danger of cutting off their children and grandchildren.

Immediately, Zhou Bai asked the mountain god to prove that Father He followed His advice and indeed submitted a memorial to the then emperor, applying to return to commoner status.

But at that time, the invasion of the Northern Dynasty was getting stronger and stronger, and the country was also in turmoil. Xiaoqingshan Mountain God, Qingshan Mansion, and Qingshanhou were all the needles of Dinghai that stabilized people's hearts.

How could the emperor of the Li family agree to He's father's resignation? Could it be that he wanted to tell the world that the He family was implicated and had to cut off their sons and grandchildren because of the disobedience of the Tang Dynasty?
Or he could fabricate and charge the Marquis of Qingshan, who is on the same kinship with the country, as treason at will, otherwise he would not be expelled from the rank.

In short, He Changsheng must have this title. When He's father died, imperial envoys came to announce the decree to attack him immediately.

Zhou Bai thought about it for a long time, and it was impossible to unilaterally cut luck in a short period of time when the imperial court did not agree to resign.

There is no other way, we still have to reveal our identity and give the conditions that the Southern Tang court wants.

The next day, Zhou Bai sent a letter to the capital in the name of the founding prince of Qingshan.

There is very little content in the letter, but every sentence is earth-shattering.

First of all, Zhou Bai expressed his wish to resign from the nobility, and hoped that Emperor Qianning would issue a formal edict to remove the nobility.

Furthermore, he directly asserted that there were only less than three years left in the Great Tang's national fortune, and even these three years included the process of the imperial court moving the capital and retreating continuously, that is to say, the Great Tang would be completely destroyed within three years.

"...The He Dong in Li Lai's heart has returned. If he gets rid of the title, he would like to give Datang a second life."

The seemingly thin letter paper bears the fortune of the Tang Dynasty.

As for the emperor's complete disbelief, he probably wouldn't, Xiaoqingshan and the speciality of Qingshanhou must have been passed down from generation to generation within the Li family.

A postman, chatted with He Dong behind closed doors for a day, and then recommended him to sleep in the mountain temple for a night, and when he came out of the mountain, he would kill everyone.

The mountain god has manifested his holiness many times, so it is undoubtedly a god, but what kind of person is He Dong, who can be friends with the mountain god and teach Li Lai the art of slaying dragons and governing the country.

Although later in the process of establishing the Great Tang, He Dong was unknown, and even did not have any outstanding features, but the day of meeting with the Taizu was recognized as the most important day by the descendants of the Li family.

This letter set off a huge wave in Emperor Qianning's house. I don't know how many times he went to the old people of the royal family, and I don't know who he summoned.

Anyway, in less than five days, Li Yuanhe, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, went to Xiaoqingshan on a starry night trip.

It happened to be autumn at this time, grain was put into storage, and the navy of the Northern Wei Dynasty was on display on the Yangtze River, and they were engaged in proactive and provocative water battles every day.

Li Yuanhe stood at the foot of Xiaoqing Mountain, behind him were a group of royal guards in fresh clothes and angry horses. Even if they came in a hurry, all kinds of flags and guards of honor were prepared.

He looked up at the temples and pavilions on the mountainside, took a deep breath and said: "The team stops here, just two people to follow."

"Your Highness, your body is a thousand pieces of gold, this..." The commander of the guards turned pale with shock, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

The other guards also looked at each other in blank dismay. In the past, no matter how much they respected the mountain god, they would not have reached this level.

"The lonely will has been decided, how can the place where Duke Huguo and Marquis of Qingshan live will be in danger?!" Li Yuanhe's face turned cold, and then he walked up the mountain step by step with complicated emotions.

He didn't know that it was not in line with his identity to do so, but if he could really see those two today, what identity would mean nothing.

The country was destroyed in three years, the original judgment in the letter, Li Yuanhe still felt that even if He Dong really came back to life, it would be too alarmist.

After all, they have been inherited from Li and Tang for 160 years, and there has never been a fatuous emperor. His father, Emperor Gan Ning, sleeps long and sleepy, worrying about state affairs, and is a standard wise emperor.

There were 3000 million people in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and more than one million people in armor. It is only natural to destroy their peaceful Southern Dynasty.

But with the natural danger of the Yangtze River there, the upper echelons of the imperial court estimated that it would not be easy for the Northern Wei Dynasty to fight over it, and it was normal to see it for ten or eight years.

The fourteen prefectures in the north of the Yangtze River were all lost, and the northern soldiers did not have an inch board to cross the river in ten years. The Tang Dynasty may not have no chance of turning around.

However, before Li Yuanhe left, he read the battle report ahead. The Navy of the Northern Wei Dynasty had been building ships in the Great Lakes for ten years and had practiced for ten years. Now it is not weaker than the Navy of the Tang Dynasty.

And looking at the battle loss ratio, the combat power of the Northern Wei Navy is also showing a gradual upward trend.

In three years, it may be the day when Datang is completely destroyed, as predicted in the letter.

Just when Li Yuanhe was thinking wildly, the mountain temple arrived in a blink of an eye, and there was no pilgrim in the usually crowded front hall square, only wisps of fragrance lingered.

He didn't want to show off, but the crown prince came in person, how could the place really not take it seriously, the Qingshan Mansion had sent people to negotiate with Miaozhu long ago to clear the place.

"Your Highness, please come with me. Benefactor He is waiting for you in the backyard." Miao Zhu greeted him neither humble nor overbearing.

The two guards following Li Yuanhe frowned, wanting to reprimand him, seeing Lord Qingshan, they were too airy.

Even if the mountain god is sacred, the prince should be respected. In their eyes, the mountain god is also the duke of the court and the imperial conferment of the emperor.

Li Yuanhe didn't take it seriously, and smiled at the temple, and then walked to the backyard.

The two guards wanted to follow, but the soles of their feet seemed to take root, as if an invisible force wanted them to stay where they were.

After struggling a few times, cold sweat broke out on their backs, and they finally remembered where it was.

Li Yuanhe didn't panic when he saw the strange scene of his subordinates, and followed him to see He Dong at his leisure.

In the backyard, Zhou Bai was playing chess with an ordinary middle-aged man on the stone table in the courtyard.

The chessboard, chess pieces and chess rules are all formulated by Zhou Bai based on the ancient Blue Star Chess.

It's just that the Chu River Han boundary turned into the Wei River Tang boundary.

The red and black generals, the two sides have equal strength, which is actually not in line with the current situation. They are just forcibly pulling to the same strength for the sake of a fair game.

When Li Yuanhe came nearby, he didn't dare to say much, he could only watch them play chess from the side.

Both of them were in casual clothes. The young man he knew was the contemporary Qingshan Hou He Changsheng, and he actually knew the middle-aged man too.

The portrait of Duke Hu Guo, these princes and grandchildren have seen it grown up since they were young.

He Changsheng is a guy who has inherited the shadow of his ancestors, He Dehe can play chess with Duke Huguo, and their posture in chess is very calm, just like ordinary friends.

Suddenly, Li Yuanhe seemed to think of a possibility, his pupils shrank.

He Changsheng is here, and the mountain god is here, so what about He Dong?
Could it be that He Changsheng is He Dong?Reincarnation, living true immortal?
Thinking of this, Li Yuanhe was like the previous two guards, sweating on his back.

If it is as he expected, what a great power this must be, non-incense gods can do this, it can only be a true fairy who has not appeared in the legend for a long time.

Otherwise, why did Taizu get enlightened on that day, and then mastered the unfathomable dragon slaying technique, it must be the fairy in the game world.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, Li Yuanhe became more and more afraid to look at the two of them, and could only focus on the chessboard.

Weijie Tanghe, this is a game between the two countries on the chessboard!
After Li Yuanhe understood, his eyes widened, not daring to miss any step.

"Five cannons enter four...serial horses...the general draws a car..."

Gradually, the Red Wei held by the Mountain God has a clear advantage on the chessboard, while the Black Tang held by Zhou Bai has lost most of its pieces.

This scene is very similar to the general trend of the world today, and the victory of the red side representing the Wei state is set.

"I said, this chess is still a rule invented by you, and I will kill you anyway."

"There are not many chess moves, how about it, I will save you some face, and you can admit defeat." The mountain god said with a smile.

He put one hand on the car, ready to enter Zhou Bai's last restricted zone at any time.

Li Yuanhe's heart also fell to the bottom following the chessboard situation in front of him, is it really irreversible?
Unexpectedly, Zhou Bai did not rush, glanced at the whole situation, and said to the mountain god with a smile: "Even if the chariots, horses and guns are gone, I still have soldiers who are indomitable, did the gods not notice that there are already three soldiers crossing the river side by side? "

Afterwards, a black chess piece representing a pawn took a straight step forward, threatening Shuaiqi's restricted area.

The mountain god suddenly realized that he was anxious to return to the defense, but he crossed the river with all his strength and was already entangled by Zhou Bai's taxi and elephant.

After several rounds, at the cost of losing one of Zhou Bai's pawns, two pawns entered Shuaiqi's restricted area.

The Red Wei soldiers desperately tried to stop Hei Tang's pawns, but Zhou Bai's pawns shined brilliantly, even if they were mere pawns, they could easily kill noble soldiers.

even……

"General, dead chess!"

The mountain god shook his head, put down the chess pieces, glanced at Li Yuanhe who had been standing for a long time, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Day and night, he wants to fill the big hole in the Tang country with incense and luck, and he really doesn't want to deal with the Li family anymore. No matter who came to worship in the past few years, he has never responded.

"How about it, His Royal Highness, do you think Datang has a chance of survival?"

Li Yuanhe was obsessed with the fight just now, and only after hearing Zhou Bai's question did he come back to his senses.

Looking at the situation on the chessboard at this time, there are very few black chess pieces representing the Tang state, while the red chess pieces representing the Wei state are everywhere on the chessboard.

But the winner in the end is the black chess, because the pawn trampled the majestic master under his feet.

"The Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanhe, has met Immortal He Dong."

"If you are willing to help, my Tang Dynasty will definitely have a chance!" Li Yuanhe said with a solemn gesture and a deep bow.

Then without waiting for Zhou Bai to speak, he took out another imperial edict from his bosom and presented it with both hands respectfully.

Zhou Bai opened the imperial decree very naturally, and it really contained the content of eliminating the nobles, complete with seals and seals.

[Origin point: 150 nine] (You have completed a period of cause and effect, and the blood of the He family has the hope of inheritance, and the origin point will add [-].)
"Hahahaha, the child is very clever, and he has the color of the Taizu of the Yi family."

He knew that Li Yuanhe might have misunderstood something, but he didn't bother to explain. After all, the realm to be promoted later was really first-rate for mortals.

The moment the imperial decree was handed over from Li Yuanhe to Zhou Bai, He Changsheng's imprisonment was naturally released.

Hou Jue's life turned into a mortal's life in vain, but his whole body is as comfortable as breaking out of a cage.

The meager spiritual energy that naturally poured into the body no longer disappears after a circle in the body, but can finally stay.

The mana gate is close at hand, and with the mana in the body, the Yin God can easily carry mana.

Li Yuanhe saw Zhou Bai's demeanor suddenly become otherworldly, and he had the mood of leaving, he gritted his teeth, and took out a roll of yellow satin with dragon pattern from his sleeve.

"Immortal Miao Zan, there is still a sealed blank imperial decree here, boy, if you can personally promise me the fortune of the Great Tang Jiazi now, then you can fill it out as you please."

Good decision!
Could it be that you really want me to help him become the master of Zhongxing in the Southern Tang Dynasty?
The country's destruction is imminent, and a blank imperial decree is exchanged for Jiazi's national fortune, and even the appreciation of a true immortal.

Who would say that Li Yuanhe is a prodigal son.

(End of this chapter)