In ancient times, people respected nature and worshiped divine power, so they created such an idol that could control wind and rain and had boundless power.
They worshiped it and prayed for peace.
Its antlers are like a deer, its head is like an ox, its mouth is like a donkey, its eyes are like shrimps, its body is like an elephant, its scales are like a fish, its beard is like a human, its belly is like a snake, and its claws are like an eagle.
This is the dragon.
No one can tell clearly whether there are dragons in this world.
It is probably the difference between legend and literature.
Legends are popular legends, and their authenticity needs to be investigated and investigated.
Literature is created by individuals, it does not matter whether it is true or false, and its nature is completely different.
Of course, some ancient books in ancient times, such as Taiping Guangji, Liaozhai Zhiyi, and Yuewei Cottage Notes, are both legends and literature.
What really happened around us is the legend of the dragon well in Beijing, the dragon bone specimen at Ruiryuji Temple in Osaka, Japan, the dragon falling incident in Yingchuan in 1934, the dragon falling incident in Chenjiaweizi Village on the Songhua River in 1944, and the The Handan stone dragon unearthed in 1988, the legend of the elevated dragon pillar on Yan'an Road in Shanghai in 1995, the legend of the falling dragon in Heishanzi Village, Changle County, Shandong over the past two thousand years, the double-horned New China Dragon unearthed in 2007, The original version of the video of Gaoyou Lake Dragon sucking water in 2007, two hovering dragons appeared in the sky over Xi'an in 2010 Countless evidences and pointers all point to one problem, that is, creatures like dragons do exist in this world.
The reason why legends are called legends is that they can be passed on only because someone said it.
So whether the person who said it at the beginning saw it with his own eyes or made it up, we still need to slowly discover it.
Chen Jingzang is also Chen Jingzang.
When Zhang Yi said the words "Chen Jingzang", I suddenly froze.
This man seemed to be omnipotent.
There was no place he hadn't been, and there was nothing he hadn't seen.
Since I entered the coffin-touching industry, all the tombs, large and small, that I have come into contact with are, without exception, related to Chen Jingzang.
However, besides knowing that this man is one of the most outstanding coffin-touchers in a hundred years, I Except, I don't know anything else about him.
He is a mysterious man to the extreme.
But compared to Chen Jingzang, what makes me even more confused is whether there are really animals like dragons in this world.
Have you seen the blood you shed?
The golden color is the same as that of His Majesty the First Emperor.
Do you really think that humans will have such blood?
Zhang Yi whispered in my ear, squinting his eyes like a cunning thousand-year-old white fox.
"Lin Bei, don't be confused by him."
Gu Xinlie whispered in my ear, looking closely at Zhang Yi.
"confuse" Zhang Yi smiled: "Since ancient times, the most ignorant people are the common people, that is, mortals.
They don't want to believe that there are real creatures like dragons in this world, and they don't believe that there are immortals and ghosts in this world.
But I This man who lived thousands of years ago is standing before you, so why don't you believe it?"
Zhang Yi's words undoubtedly pierced my chest.
Yes, people from two thousand years ago can stand in front of me intact.
What else can I not believe?
But there are some things that I still feel confused about.
This doubt was completely dispelled after Zhang Yi's words.
"Master Fusu is the son of His Majesty the First Emperor.
As early as that year, before I died, I had already imprisoned a dragon for the Qin Dynasty, and the blood of that dragon later became the blood of His Majesty the First Emperor Fusu.
The young master also has this kind of blood, including you.
After being possessed by Mr.
Fusu, you can feel how powerful your body is, right?"
Seeing me clenching my fist subconsciously, Zhang Yi narrowed her eyes and smiled strangely.
He just walked openly and openly between me and Gu Xinlie, not afraid at all that the two of us would suddenly stab him.
"What exactly do you want to say?"
I looked at Zhang Yi and asked.
"What I want to tell you is that true immortality requires more than just natural and earthly treasures to achieve this.
You should be wondering why my Majesty the First Emperor, Emperor Xu Fu, and his concubine can survive, right?
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Don't be surprised.
I can tell you."
Zhang Yi leaned close to my ear and whispered in a voice that only he and I could hear: "Because of me, I dissected a dragon."
When I heard this sentence, my head buzzed.
This is more than just shocking.
If Zhang Yi said that he captured a dragon, I might just be curious, but He said he had killed a dragon and that just blew my mind.
If a dragon really exists in this world, then it is definitely more than just an animal.
People who are familiar with yin and yang theory and metaphysics will probably tell you the answer in an instant.
The dragon is the pulse, the pulse of the whole world.
This kind of pulse can be an ethereal thing, such as Qi, momentum, and shape.
Of course, it can also describe some physical things, such as mountains, rivers, and people.
The ancients respected the dragon, the emperor was the dragon, and the dragon was the emperor.
Slaying dragons may be heroic, and in ancient times there were even generals named "Bury the Dragon", but this does not mean that they can really kill a dragon.
At least it can destroy the momentum of a place, but at worst it can destroy the prosperity of an entire country.
"I poured the dragon's blood into my body, His Highness's and Xu Fu's bodies respectively.
Of course, Xu Fu was secretly poured into my body first, but he didn't know it himself and thought he had obtained the legendary elixir of immortality.
Medicine.
But it turned out that I was right.
Dragon blood can make people live longer.
However, in order to prevent changes, His Highness and I tied Xu Fu in this mausoleum.
To put it bluntly, it was like tying a dog. " "Don't look at me like that.
The efficacy of dragons is not just that simple.
If you think it's just as simple as making people live longer, then you are totally wrong.
Even if you really can live long, how can you live for thousands of years?"
Your Majesty, as long as you agree to join my plan, I will tell you everything.
As long as you nod your head, the world will be ours from now on.
Your Majesty, the First Emperor, is my respecter, and you are yours, and Zhang Yi will never complain about it. " Zhang Yi spoke to me loudly, spreading his arms, as if he was promising me something.
I narrowed my eyes and sneered: "It's really interesting, but why don't you tell me directly?"
Zhang Yi shook his head: "We are all smart people, so there is no need to put this little trick on the table.
Zhang Yi is not heartbroken about the thousands of Ruiz who were destroyed, but now I just want His Highness to give me a affirmation.
Is it difficult?"
No, you don’t want to live forever.
Even if you don’t want to live forever, don’t the people around you not want to live forever?”
Zhang Yi stared at me, looking at me hysterically.
The whites of his eyes were a little red, as if he had accumulated countless bloodshot eyes after many days of sleeplessness.
He grinned, waiting for my answer.
At this time, in my eyes, he is no longer the strategist who can strategize and guide the country.
He is more like a madman.
A madman magnified by his own dreams.
I shook the Tai'a sword in my hand, then narrowed my eyes and waved to Zhang Yi: "Come here, I have something to tell you that needs to be discussed in detail."
"Lin Bei" Gu Xinlie glared at me, as if he didn't understand why I did this.
"Brother Gu is immortal, don't you think it's interesting?"
I choked back, and then looked at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi grinned, walked to me, and whispered to me: "Why, think about it carefully."
His smile was very gloomy, and the arc of his mouth was extremely weird.
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"What else are you thinking about?
Put your ear closer and I'll ask you something."
I squinted my eyes and said to Zhang Yi with a smile.
Zhang Yi laughed strangely twice and slowly came close to my ear.
"Forget it, I suddenly feel that this kind of immortality will lower my IQ."
After saying that, I thrust my right hand forward, and the Tai'a sword pierced Zhang Yi's abdomen cleanly.
One after another, I stabbed three times in the face.
Immediately, Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at me with an incredible expression.
When he hit me, I raised the Tai'a sword fiercely and cut off his head with one strike.
The big head reflected each other with the golden blood spurting out from the cavity of his neck.
Then the headless body slowly collapsed to the ground, and the head rolled on the ground twice, with golden blood flowing everywhere.
Splattered everywhere dead.
He died so neatly.
Even before he died, Zhang Yi had a hysterical smile on his face.
No one thought that such an outstanding man would die in such a despicable plot.
I pierced him with a sword.
After breaking Zhang Yi's head, the Tai'a Sword hung high above his head like a straight-shaped tombstone.
Everyone trembled Who could have thought that no one would have thought of it.
Except for Qin Shihuang, all the people present had their mouths open enough to fit a penis.
"Don't you feel angry that your right and left hands are dead?"
I pulled out the Tai'a sword and looked at Qin Shihuang.
"Why are you angry?
It's just a chess piece that will be dealt with sooner or later."
Qin Shihuang looked at me and said.
I sneered and said, "You really want to achieve great things, and you can kill your loved ones."
Qin Shihuang said: "The emperor must behave like an emperor.
In fact, I didn't agree to win you over at the beginning, because it was not necessary.
I can support the entire Qin Dynasty by myself.
In other words, Zhang Yi didn't die in In your hands, he died in his own plan."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
I shook my head: "That's really sad.
It's really ridiculous that a man who has been famous for thousands of years would die at the hands of some tomb robbers like me."
I stretched out my arm and pointed the tip of my sword at Ying Zheng: "But he should feel lucky, because an emperor will go down to accompany him":