Mythic version of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 792 Luck
"Hey, Wenru, are you sure you forged this thing? I've already confirmed that it's genuine. I can feel the oppression of the national destiny from above, and of course I can also feel the blessing for me." Chen Xi said softly. Li You asked.

"It's definitely forged by me. I saw my miniature sculpture on it." Li You said with a dark face. At the beginning, he carved himself into the ten thousand people and ten thousand spirits in the human tripod.

"..." Chen Xi pouted, "However, the fate of the country is real, and no one will doubt it. But since the tripod is fake, I won't have any psychological pressure to engrave something on it."

"You are really engraved!" Li You replied in a low voice.

"Do what you say!" Chen Xi said with a smile, "You come or I come."

"I won't do it." Li You refused resolutely. This kind of thing is not something that you just dare to do. At least Li You doesn't think that you won't be beaten to death if you do this, so it's better not to die.

When the civil and military forces of Taishan went to the Jingling Hall, Zhao Yun's also rushed over. His hair was windless and automatic, his murderous eyes made people dare not look directly at him, and his indifferent face made people feel like being rejected thousands of miles away. , coupled with the black arrogance emerging from time to time, Chen Xi couldn't help pulling a little distance away from Zhao Yun.

"What's the matter with Zilong?" Jia Xu asked slowly, leaning back. Everyone in Mount Tai had a good relationship with Zhao Yun. After all, Zhao Yun was the best in terms of ability and character.

"I don't know, probably there was a big fight on the road, and I can clean it up before it comes." Chen Xi thought for a while and said.

"General Guan said that Zilong blocked him..." Li Youbi made a gesture, "This is already very amazing."

"They are looking for longevity, not fighting. They take different routes, and their combat power is far worse." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said, just like those who study nuclear physics. Some people make hydrogen bombs, while others study nuclear force. Physically, the gap is huge.

To be honest, the one present who had the most confidence in Zhao Yun must be Chen Xi, ten monks who don't know their names, what are they!
The same is cultivation, ascetics seek longevity, they can let go of emotions and desires, and human ethics in order to live longer, while military commanders learn the art of killing, and they are in charge of fighting. There is no comparison at all, and it would be strange if they lose in battle!
"Zilong, your hair is messed up." Guan Yu rarely expressed his opinion on such a trivial matter.

"..." Zhao Yun didn't know what expression to use. Doesn't his outfit look very oppressive?
"Suddenly it seems that I have received a major blow." Mi Zhu suddenly turned his head and said, "Zilong, are you feeling sad because no one takes care of you? How about I tell you about a marriage."

"Is this Zizhong going to marry his sister?" Liu Bei asked looking back. Speaking of which, Liu Bei actually cared about the group of people under his command, just like Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun, who are both old and still single, which made Liu Bei a little worried.

Mi Zhu looked at Zhao Yun for a moment, then thought about his sister, sighed, and waved his hands to signal that he didn't want to mention this matter.

Lu Jun from the Lu family once visited. Mi Zhu also met Lu Xun when he was in Mount Tai. He was indeed a young genius, and he was about the same age, and his family was really well-matched.

It's a pity that Mi Zhen was favored by Mi Zhu like the apple of his eye, and she also met Lu Xun and took advantage of Lu Xun's seniority, so naturally this matter fell through.

"It seems that Zizhong is very worried about his sister. If I remember correctly, Zizhong will have to pay twice the tax in a while." Jia Xu said with a smile, and if he doesn't find someone else to get engaged, Mi Zhu will It would be embarrassing, of course it was just an engagement, as for getting married, it would take more or less time, as short as half a year, as long as three to five years, it was not a problem.

"Don't mention it." Mi Zhu waved his hands weakly and didn't say anything.

Mi Zhen has been handed over to Cai Yan by Mi Zhu, hoping to succeed in education, if not successful, Mi Zhu will reluctantly marry his sister to a good friend as a concubine, if successful, then find someone who both he and his sister are pleasing to the eye People, and then married as the main wife, it is also good for everyone.

It is obvious that Mi Zhu is a responsible and good brother, and a gentleman, knowing that if his sister is not educated to marry someone else as his wife, if she is not careful, it will bring bad luck to the other family.

The distance from Central Avenue to Jingling Hall is not short. A group of people walked slowly ahead, and the city management troops gradually followed behind Liu Bei and others. A huge flow of people followed Guan Yu's footsteps towards Jingling Hall. .

"Just put it in front of the inscription." Looking at the huge stone tablet, Liu Bei didn't put the Xuanyuan Ding in the house like others thought, but put it in front of the tablet, died for the country, and enjoyed the country's destiny after death Sacrifice, maybe this is Liu Bei's idea.

Whenever he came here, Chen Xi would sweep away his laughing expression, and look at the huge stone tablet solemnly.

"The heroic spirits who died fighting for the country with the sacrifice of the national fortune, probably their spirits in the sky will rest in peace." Li You said softly, and then slowly saluted the stone tablet.

Jia Xu didn't say much, he pursed his lips tightly, and bowed to the stele. He already had some guesses about Xuanyuan Ding's problem, but who can tell if it's true or not?

[Whether I worship the fate of the country or the heroic soul that protects the fate of the country, the Xuanyuan Human Cauldron is an artifact of the country, with the power to unite people's hearts. In front of the stele of the heroes who fought to the death in the Han Dynasty. 】

At this moment, Liu Bei couldn't help being a little confused. He didn't know whether he was offering sacrifices to the fortune of the country or the soul of heroes.

Liu Bei bowed three times to the huge stele and the Xuanyuan Ding in front of the stele. The first salute was wind-moving, the second salute was Yunchang, and the third bow was a dragon's chant resounding through the air.

The golden dragon luck that appeared on Mount Tai, which was not too solid, was completely solidified at this moment, and even at that moment, many people who looked up at Mount Tai saw the vision of the golden dragon flying into the sky.

"As expected of Liu Xuande, Xuanyuan Ding has been subdued by your name so quickly. The transportation of the Great Han Dynasty, which was already on the verge of being scattered, has started to stabilize under the infusion of this energy." Fan Liang looked at the high sky above Mount Tai. Long Yun, who was hidden but not visible, had a sigh on his face.

"Unfortunately, I don't know why you are not the founding monarch..." Fan Liang looked at Long Yun in the high sky with his lips pursed, and squinted at the National Fortune that had almost dissipated in the northwest. With a strong temperament, coupled with the dissipated national fortune, he should be a stable founding monarch!
(End of this chapter)