Chapter 3 The Three Yang Meridians Release Qi and Blood(1/2)
The sky is slightly bright and the cool breeze is refreshing.
On the tower of Yong'an Gate, Hanlin Chengzhi Lu Yuan looked at the rising sun in the distance, felt the cold sweat on his forehead, and almost cried.
The black sun and red moon appear together, and the country is stained with blood.
This weird celestial phenomenon has never been recorded in history books. No one from the inner courtyard of the palace to the three provinces and six ministries could sleep last night.
Several troops to protect the capital were mobilized overnight, the imperial guards guarded the palace gates, and the Jinwu guards patrolled all night, fearing that something would happen.
I heard that in the palace, the saint smashed his most beloved jade cup, and even Li Guiren was reprimanded.
Everyone knows that when various places are touting the bustling and prosperous times, the occurrence of this kind of celestial phenomenon will be a big blow to the conceited emperor.
Fortunately, the sun rises as usual today, and Bude shines brightly in all directions, just like usual.
It’s finally over...
Otherwise, people will really die!
Lu Yuan straightened his clothes, came to the gate, looked at the sergeants and officials below, slowly spread out the edict, and said loudly:
"Yu Bi Feng'an:
I heard that yesterday, the sun and the moon changed twice, the sun eclipsed the jade capital, and the sky was stained with red blood. Everyone was shocked and everyone was worried. How can my heart be embarrassed, and how can my emotions be embarrassed?
I originally wanted to find out the reasons, and calculated over time, and finally realized the sins of the past years, but now due to the changes in the celestial phenomena, I have been alerted to my heart, unable to sleep at night, and reflecting on the emperor. Therefore, I have issued a special edict to warn myself and comfort myself.
The hearts of the people..."
That's right, the emperor issued an edict to sin against himself.
After experiencing an unprecedented strange celestial phenomenon, Emperor Zhao Mian issued the first edict of sin in his life.
The officials below breathed a sigh of relief.
This edict of sin means that the matter is over.
No one dares to be careless about the dangers of the court.
If there is no explanation for this matter, rumors will spread among the people, officials will take the opportunity to criticize each other, and the emperor may also vent his anger on others...
When the crowds of people turn around, you might have one of your own.
The purpose of this edict is also very clear.
Your Majesty, of course you can’t be wrong.
But if anyone dares to make a fuss about this matter,
That’s a big mistake!
Along with the criminal edict, there is a series of rewards: a general amnesty for the whole country, tax reduction and exemption for one year at the discretion of each state...
Subsequently, military control was also lifted.
The gates of various cities slowly opened. Although the people were still panicking, life would go on, and the bustle of Yujing City gradually returned...
……
Hmm!
Accompanied by a severe headache, Zhang Biao opened his eyes.
He fell to the ground, feeling the coldness behind him, staring blankly at the old wooden beams, his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
"Mom, I was careless..."
Licking her dry lips, some long-lasting memories from her past life came to mind.
This spiritual eye has side effects.
First, it consumes energy. If you use it excessively, you will fall into a coma.
The second is level suppression. In the game of the previous life, if you saw the indescribable ancient god, you would not only get no information, but would even go crazy.
But in the game, there are potions to restore energy, plus the ability to load and save files, so why would you care about these.
It is better to be careful when using it in the future.
Zhang Biao struggled to get up, picked up the water bottle on the table, and took a big gulp before feeling that his headache was slightly relieved.
Then, he looked at the "Three Yang Sutra" on the table.
Although I suffered a lot last night, I also gained something.
Looking at this family secret book, information suddenly emerged in my mind:
"Three Yang Sutra" (Huang level 2)
1: This is an ancient book. It has been treated with the alchemist’s special medicine and will remain incorruptible for thousands of years.
2: The ancient inheritance has been submerged in the dust of history, and the fear, darkness and blood have been completely forgotten.
3: It is thirsting for blood...
Sure enough, there is a secret!
Zhang Biao felt his mouth was dry, so he drank heavily again and carefully opened the "Three Yang Sutra".
The first thing you see is a familiar scripture:
"If a person can always be quiet, everything in heaven and earth will return. People's hearts like to be quiet, and they want to lead them. They can always relieve their desires, and their hearts will be quiet, and their hearts will be clear, and their spirits will be pure..."
Zhang Biao had already memorized this scripture by heart.
It’s nothing more than a way to cultivate one’s mind and body, but cultivating one’s mind is easier said than done.
He carefully stroked the material of the secret book.
The texture is tough and slightly yellow, and it can last for hundreds of years without rotting. I don’t know what kind of potion was used.
This is an heirloom of the Zhang family. No matter whether it is war or wandering, it is carefully preserved, but the secrets are also kept unknown.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao did not hesitate to bite his fingertips and wipe them carefully along the pages.
He is not stupid enough to think that this book is a treasure that can identify its owner with a drop of blood. It probably uses special methods to hide the information.
Sure enough, tiny handwriting appeared between the verses on the homepage:
"The three yangs are the fire of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit..."
It is the real "Three Yang Sutra"!
Zhang Biao suppressed his excitement, hid all the secret books, walked out of the yard to his neighbor, knocked on the door and asked: "Uncle Zhou, are you at home?"
"It's Mr. Zhang, you..."
"Haha, it's okay. I'm going to rest today and buy some chickens to satisfy my craving."
"Okay, okay, I'll catch it for you."
My neighbor, Father Zhou, was a hard-working man. His wife died of tuberculosis, and his son broke his leg while doing corvee labor.
The family had nothing to do, so they built a livestock shed at home, raised pigs and chickens, and the stench was overwhelming.
Fortunately for Zhang Biao, he was too busy on weekdays, but some scoundrels in the community used this as an excuse to come to his door to cause trouble and extort money.
They threw excrement and blocked the door with stones, which made the father and son almost hang themselves.
After Zhang Biao learned about it, he hung the scoundrels from a tree and beat them until they cried like ghosts and howled like wolves. Therefore, the father and son were very grateful and often came to bring food to their door.
The chickens and dogs jumped, and the feathers flew around.
In the blink of an eye, Father Zhou came over with two old roosters, both with bright feathers, golden claws and red crowns, and bright eyes.
"Yo, not bad!"
Zhang Biao looked at it and said with a smile: "Dad Zhou, this appearance is really rare. It would be a pity to eat it."
"It's not a pity, it's not a pity...you gave the headhunter too much."
"Take it, don't talk nonsense."
After some refusals, Father Zhou accepted the copper coins, opened his mouth, and carefully inquired: "Zhang Captou, I heard that the emperor issued a criminal edict. Is this over?"
"An edict to sin against oneself?"
Zhang Biao was stunned, "When did it happen?"
"Just this morning, the red moon last night was so scary that I couldn't sleep all night..."
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"Red Moon?"
"Didn't you see the head catcher?"
"I went to bed early last night..."
After some pleasantries, Zhang Biao learned about what happened last night. He thought thoughtfully and rushed home with the chicken.
After he left, Father Zhou's son popped up and said hesitantly: "Dad, our chicken went crazy last night and killed so many hens. Why didn't you tell Capt. Zhang?"
"What to say!"
To be continued...