The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs!
Rong means war. Whether it is to defend the enemy from outside or to open up territory, it is naturally a major event that affects the destiny of the country. And sacrifice is sacrifice, offering sacrifices to the shepherd and grain to the heaven and earth, ancestors and gods, mountains and rivers to the Spring and Autumn... Farming and sericulture are the foundation of the Zhuguo, so they are naturally the top priority of the sacrifices of the gods in the past dynasties.
Wang Qing was a noble person in the mortal world, and his mother followed the Queen to kiss silkworms every year on the second day of the spring. At that time, the empress, concubines, princesses and other married women, as well as the ladies of the imperial court and other married women, were all heading to the western suburbs with a lot of cars and people. Wang Qing himself once escorted his mother in the car, and he also had a chance to see with his own eyes the ancient silkworm altar modeled on the ancient style.
It looks pretty much the same as the altar in front of me, but it's just not as large in scale. And obviously due to the passage of time, the wooden buildings such as the Silkworm Temple, the Mulberry Viewing Platform, the Silkworm Gate, the Cocoon Pavilion and its east and west side halls, weaving rooms and warehouses on this ancient Silkworm Altar have all been destroyed, leaving only Some traces remain.
However, there is half an unknown ruined monument still standing.
"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain," Wang Qing murmured: "It is as brilliant as the divine dynasty, but how can it compete with the passing of time, like a knife, and the coldness of time."
Li Chongxuan heard this couplet of poems and thought about it for a while, confirming that he had never read it before. But in the poem, there is a strong feeling of the change of dynasties and the prosperity and decline. I can't help but keep it in my heart. I feel that I am very useless, and I am even more dissatisfied with the mediocre master my father follows. .
"Junior brother Wang, let's go up and have a look? It is said that there was originally a mulberry viewing platform on the silkworm altar, and everyone would watch the mulberry forest guarding the altar full of spring scenery on the platform." Li Chongxuan suggested.
Wang Qing nodded, one step behind Li Chongxuan.
"Huh?" Li Chongxuan stretched out his hand and pressed on the empty space in front of him: "Is there a restriction to protect it? It's normal, alas."
"Senior Brother Li, can you try to break it?"
Li Chongxuan glanced at Wang Qing, as if to say, why don't you try? Do I look that stupid? If this restriction is not gentle, several Li Chongxuan will be wiped out in a shock.
Wang Qing felt a sense of grievance in her heart. How could I be so sinister? I couldn't help but reflect, it seemed that I was a little too arrogant. Even a rigid person like Li Chongxuan could see that. Well, they all misunderstood my honesty and reliability and wronged me.
"Why does Senior Brother Li think of me like this?" Wang Qing complained, and then told all his guesses about the bloodline of the Chongming Bird and the ancient altar, saying: "If that is the case, I'm afraid this place will be the first to be replaced by the Silkworm Altar. , only those of royal blood with certain cultivation levels can enter. Senior Brother Li, if you can break the restriction, it will naturally show that you have enough cultivation level to ascend to this altar. And, to put it bluntly, Senior Brother, you have already encountered This restriction would have been reduced to ashes long ago."
"..."
After Li Chongxuan was speechless, he thought about it carefully and felt that what Wang Qing said made sense. After he figured it out, he didn't hesitate. The high-grade magical sword hung in front of him again. The light on it gradually rose up and accumulated to the extreme. He spun in the air and shot away with electricity, hitting the forbidden area. , crackling and popping.
There was a lot of movement, but it was of no use.
Seeing that he tried a few more times, Wang Qing stopped with some embarrassment. He couldn't help but asked strangely: "Senior Brother Li, the opportunity here may be rare in the world, why don't you use your strongest attack?"
Are you afraid that I will attack behind your back? I'm not that kind of person!
However, after Wang Qing lamented, he still said: "Why don't I go look elsewhere first? Senior Brother Li can do whatever he wants."
"Junior brother, you don't have to be like this," Li Chongxuan cleared his throat: "Just now was my strongest blow, but I still can't break this restriction. I'm afraid it's not destined."
What's your trump card? Where are your countless trump cards? Even if he is an indigenous protagonist, he is not such a noob.
Wang Qing recognized the reality. He originally wanted to give it a try, but now it seems that he does not have that fate: "How about I try together with Senior Brother Li?"
"Junior brother, are you not afraid of the forbidden counterattack?"
"Don't you understand the simple nature of my little brother who is so heroic and courageous and helps fellow Taoists? The ban imposed here is probably very important to you, so how can you give up just like that?" Wang Qing said righteously, even he himself felt that he was very great.
Li Chongxuan was really moved.
Wang Qing also used all his strength, and the three yin meridians in his hand were forced to operate the "Little Wuxiang Sword Controlling Technique" again. After Li Chongxuan's magic sword hit the restriction, thirty-six Qiankun needles hit the same place one after another, with the head biting and the tail biting. Exactly, after a jingling sound, the restriction cracked open, and a few Qiankun Needles turned upside down and fell into Wang Qing's hands - this place was already broken.
"Okay!" Li Chongxuan shouted excitedly: "Junior brother Wang, let's go up now?"
Wang Qing released the thirteen-dollar babies early, and as soon as they entered the mulberry garden, they started acting like crazy. In fact, this is normal. If Wang Qing had a sea of precious medicinal materials and Yuanjing Shendan placed in front of him, he would only pounce faster... In the eyes of a thirteen-year-old baby, those spiritual mulberry trees that are full of aura are like The precious medicine and elixir are as good as Wang Qing.
The two finally stepped shoulder-to-shoulder onto the majestic ruins of the Ancient Silkworm Altar. Wang Qing was just waiting to drag out another poem, but saw the broken stele on the altar. The moment they stepped onto the Ancient Silkworm Altar, it suddenly shone brightly. , flickered on and off for a while, and then a blue divine light soaring into the sky swept over, completely wrapping Li Chongxuan in it.
Wang Qing looked at his left hand. The divine light had shaken his hand away from Li Chongxuan's arm, and now there was still a slight numbness.
Didn't get through it! All your efforts are in vain!
After spending thousands of days hunting geese, I was pecked in the eye by a house sparrow.
Wang Qing was stunned for a while and sighed. If he could get through it by holding his arms, he would be underestimating the Daduan Dynasty. The reason why the Chongming stone carvings were introduced here before is probably because too much time has passed and the stone carvings have lost some of their power: "Well, if you can have the innate Qi and these spiritual mulberries, you have already made a lot of money this time. And wait for Senior Brother Li to get it. For the benefit, maybe he will show his leading role and benefit me a little bit."
However, just when the divine light shook him away, Wang Qing was in a state of shock, and a very stunning woman was imprinted on his mind. She was dressed in black and red, with gold thread embroidery on both sides of the front. The totem of Mingniao has very wide sleeves, with black auspicious cloud patterns embroidered around the cuffs. He wears a crown of nine dragons and nine phoenixes on his head, with jingling beads and precious light, making him very graceful and luxurious.
This must be a certain queen from the Daduan Dynasty, but she looks a little too young. She may have come to kiss the silkworm not long after entering the palace. I don’t know if she has experienced the terrifying scene at the end of the dynasty, when the royal power collapsed and the beauty cried blood. , how sad.
Wang Qing guessed, and then laughed at himself, really worrying about the ancients. Then he sat down cross-legged on this altar. Just as he was breathing out his thoughts, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the concentration of the innate Qi on the silkworm altar was ten times thicker than other places. Calculating this, I am afraid that within three to five days, Then you can wash all the remaining five more serious meridians, and then you can break into the foundation with flawless Qigong practice.
In the middle of the silkworm altar, Li Chongxuan was bathed in the green divine light, as if he were a god or a saint.
Wang Qing glanced at him for the last time, showing no envy at all, only calm. Then he lowered his eyes, embraced the seal, and fell into meditation. Immediately, the innate clear air rolled in, causing the wind to rise above the silkworm altar. The woman in gorgeous clothes in the blue divine light seemed to be alarmed and glanced this way.
