Mo Li didn't even think about it, and instinctively refused.
"why me?"
"...Because my real body is not very convenient." Meng Qi said implicitly.
The ink carp is inexplicable, aren't they all dragons
Could it be that instead of becoming a dragon, he became a fish? What can fish do? Jumping the Dragon Gate
This is not the Yellow River, how can I jump to the Dragon Gate
Mo Li's thoughts drifted far and wide. When it comes to jumping into the Dragon Gate, he has seriously considered it before. For example, where is the legendary Dragon Gate? How far is it from Zhushan County to Longmen? Can you keep your human form and walk near the dragon gate and then jump? Will I have to turn into a fish and swim over to be eligible to jump the Dragon Gate
He thought a lot, "when he was a child" he often sat on the stone pier at the entrance of the mountain temple and thought.
Later, the teacher said that there are no dragons in the world, and Mo Li didn't think about it.
now...
Meng Qi reluctantly looked at the doctor's eyes fixed in one place, looking very focused and solemn.
However, there is nothing beautiful about a stone, and it must be distracted.
"doctor?"
"Well, what did you just say?" Mo Li rubbed his forehead.
Meng Qi tentatively repeated: "I said my real body is not very convenient."
He said with a peculiar smile and thought that Doctor Mo might be envious of Taijing Longmai's beautiful figure, majestic aura, and golden scales.
This is only after I mentioned it, I involuntarily fell into the memory.
Mo Li didn't know what Meng Qi was thinking at all. He directly asked his doubts: "What's the inconvenience? What plan do you have, so that Heilong has to come?"
"It's not the scales." Meng Qi quickly explained, and he lowered his voice, "It's the size!"
"… "
Mo Limu waited for a while, and then realized that Meng Qi was referring to the small black dragon and the big golden dragon.
If it wasn't for Doctor Mo's good self-discipline, he might have glared at Meng Qi if he changed his mind.
What's the matter
Great
And it's so mysterious, it's just looking for a beating!
Mo Li was not angry, except that he was taught by Qin Lu to be careful and guard against arrogance and impatience, mainly because he understood Meng Qi's meaning, the Taijing dragon vein was indeed too big.
"Can't you get smaller? Every time you show your real body, you will... occupy the entire Taijing?" Mo Li gestured.
Meng Qi nodded solemnly.
The dragon veins are shaped by mountains and rivers. Which mountain in the world can be big or small
"Look, when we transform into human form, we can change our age at will, but it's common sense. Although the book says that there are people who are ten feet tall overseas, but we can't even be three feet tall, and we can't be dwarfs. If you can't be a giant, does the doctor know why?"
"That's because we subconsciously decided that 'people' should be like this. It has nothing to do with the size of the real body!" Mo Li was not misled by Meng Qi's words.
"No no, I was wrong... gerbils and fish can't get bigger or smaller."
"So?" Mo Li looked suspiciously.
As for the real body of dragon veins, Mo Li knows too little.
"Even so, it's difficult for me to do it." Mo Li paused, then said, "I can't take the initiative to show my true body outside Qimao Mountain. Yesterday was an accident, after you became your true body. , I am inexplicably affected by the spiritual energy. Now that the golden dragon does not appear, it may not be possible to make the black dragon appear."
"You can try." Meng Qi didn't dare to say anything firm.
Except for the small dragon veins that Shangyun Mountain generated by himself, no other family members have visited this mountain.
"How to try? What should I do after becoming a dragon?"
"I'll draw you a sketch first."
Meng Qi made a random move, and half of the branches were pulled by the internal force and flew into his palm. He quickly drew a few lines on the mud, marking the valleys and streams.
As he painted, he said: "Many years ago, I read some books written by alchemists in the Taoist books of the royal family of the Chen Dynasty, including the dragon veins. It is said that there is a mountain four hundred miles south of the river, named Canglong Mountain, winding It was like a snake. There was no road on the mountain. It was very difficult for the people on both sides to do business. At that time, the world was in great chaos. The two armies were fighting near Canglong Mountain. While fleeing, I lost my way in the mountains. When I was hungry and thirsty, I found a water pool. There was a huge shadow in the pool. After hearing the voice, the water suddenly burst out. It turned out to be a seriously injured Canglong..."
Mo Li's mouth twitched and stopped, "I've seen this legend too."
The Canglong turned into a giant wave and disappeared, rushing the remaining soldiers to pieces.
Later, this general became the founding monarch of a generation, because it was written into this era. Although the historian did not comment on what happened to the dragon in the end, some unofficial historians said that it was the dragon's spirit attached to the general's body, and some people said that the dragon was about to die. and live.
Other readers will not think much about it when they see this passage.
If you believe that the emperor is the real dragon and the emperor, you will believe it, and those who don't believe it will only see it as "auspicious".
How about the founding monarchs of which dynasty and generation did not make up some miraculous experiences for themselves? Either there was a vision at birth, or there was a fortuitous encounter later, and they were all blowing up anyway.
If you blow it too much, people who read history will be numb.
Mo Li understood Meng Qi's intention and couldn't help but ask: "Do you want me to disguise that blue dragon? Who is the target, Qingwu ancestor? Will he believe it?"
"Since he is interested in dragon veins, he must know this legend." Meng Qi explained enthusiastically, "Doctor, listen to me—"
The two buried their heads and whispered, still drawing something on the ground.
It was dark and Gong Jun was so far away that he couldn't see clearly.
He was suddenly horrified, and couldn't help but take three steps back.
Murderous!
Gong Jun knew that the murderous aura was not necessarily aimed at him, but this feeling was really bad!
"Knowing?"
Xiao Baihu immediately became nervous when he saw Gong Jun pressing his hand on the handle of the knife, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
"What's wrong? Is there an enemy?" Xiao Baihu said, and was about to greet the other Jinyiwei.
"and many more."
Gong Jun hurriedly stopped the person, then shook his head and said, "No, I just have an ominous premonition. Maybe there is going to be a big incident in Shangyun Mountain, or there may be trouble in the capital, in short, we must be careful. Don't... "
He lowered his voice and gestured to the two people in front of him.
Because Meng Qi and Mo Li were too close together, they looked like a figure from a distance.
"Don't offend those two? It's better to stay away from them!"
"... Tongzhi, what is the relationship between this doctor and Meng Guoshi?" Xiao Baihu asked suspiciously.
Mo Li said that Meng Qi was the patient he treated, but would a normal husband be so close to the patient? The silhouettes are almost stacked together. It stands to reason that two people squeezed into a pile should be larger than the normal shadow, but it is not much bigger now.
It means that some of their bodies are overlapping, and the posture seems to be one with a follow finger, and their shoulders can touch the chest of another person.
Hearing his subordinate's question, Gong Jun remained silent.
Meng Qi was the national teacher of the former dynasty. He should be in his eighties this year. Meng Qi's existence is a mystery in itself, and things related to him are naturally a mystery.
"It may be the same family, it may be a friend with like-minded interests, or it may be the mutual sympathy between experts." Gong Jun could only prevaricate Xiao Baihu with words he didn't believe.
Xiao Baihu continued: "Such a powerful master should also be famous in martial arts..."
"There are as many ambitious and capable people in the world as the stars in the night. It's just that there are various reasons why they are not known. We don't know, it doesn't mean that there is no one. Meng Guoshi is also not famous in the arena. Do you dare to say that he is not a master?"
"Tongzhi is right!"
After Gong Jun had fooled his subordinates, he began to worry.
Will nothing really happen? His eyelids started to twitch, but he couldn't get close to eavesdrop on what they were saying. Because as long as he approaches, the two of them, who are masters of the inner family, will immediately notice.
Gong Jun endured it, and accidentally took an extra step.
He was shocked and immediately wanted to retreat.
With his feet in the air, Gong Jun suddenly found that the two were completely silent. He even heard Meng Qi's words intermittently.
"...to the doctor...they must believe...because the doctor can cure me..."
Gong Jun's feet could not be retracted.
What is the cure? What did Doctor Mo do? What did Meng Qi do
Gong Jun felt uncomfortable for a while, but he used a lot of willpower to restrain himself from moving forward.
"Shut up! Stop talking about it!"
Doctor Mo's voice was slightly higher, and there was displeasure in his tone.
Then there was a burst of intermittent laughter, Gong Jun differentiated carefully, but couldn't hear what Meng Qi was saying.
He backed away silently, then looked at Xiao Baihu and said, "You are right!"
These two do have a problem!
"Ah?" Xiao Baihu was completely confused.
"The most important thing about Jin Yiwei is your sharpness. You can find information in the vast sea of documents and find out problems from countless people. You are very talented. After this incident, this official will definitely recommend you to be a thousand households or a pacifier. , I believe you can do things on your own."
Xiao Baihu was instantly refreshed.
Think about it carefully, as long as you can survive, maybe Beizhen Fusi and Nanzhen Fusi will really vacate several positions.
"Cherish the same knowledge and love..."
Over there, Mo Li said to Meng Qi with a sullen face: "Learning cat meowing is also the right medicine. I don't know what you are doing, and Qingwu ancestors may not buy it."
"It doesn't matter, as long as he goes out, he will know that things are different from what they planned. As long as the rebels can clean up and hide, he doesn't necessarily need Qingwu ancestors, but Qingwu ancestors must have one that can make him relax. The emperor who realizes his wish to cut the dragon veins. Whether it is digging canals or building roads, only the imperial court can recruit people from all over the world to be servants."
"The most important thing is that you can rely on the imperial court without spending money?" Mo Li thought thoughtfully.
"Of course."
Meng Qi threw away the branches and flicked his long sleeves, and the traces on the ground disappeared.
He turned to look at Gong Jun, Jin Yiwei on Gong Jun's side was nervous for a while.
"Let's destroy the artillery. If you have the ability, you may as well trace the origin of the gunpowder."
"Li Emperor Mausoleum..."
"You don't have to worry about it."
When things came to this point, Gong Jun could only respond.
His arms couldn't twist his thighs, Jin Yiwei couldn't handle Meng Guoshi, and Gong Jun's subordinates didn't even make a sound.
Meng Qi first went to the mountain to find a few boulders, and then he and Mo Li easily brought the stones back, filled them all into the pit, and then covered them with soil.
Anyway, the emperor's mausoleum was very particular when it was built. The upper and lower three floors were supported, so they were extremely strong and would not collapse entirely due to weight.
On the contrary, Gong Jun and the other Jin Yiwei were dumbfounded.
Forget the boulders, how can you directly cover the soil without touching the ground? Can the inner strength be used like this
"Okay, I know that there may still be people from Jianghu slipping back to dig, but it will take a while to clean up all these boulders. There are still organs on the second floor of the Emperor's Mausoleum, which is enough for them to work for a long time."
Meng Qi clapped his hands and left with the ink carp.
Gong Jun silently looked at Meng Qi's back, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the national teacher had an air of arrogance.
Rubbing his eyes again, it was strange, clearly the appearance of an expert from outside the world.