There was an uproar outside the stele hut. Chen Changsheng's words are trying to overthrow a truth that people have never doubted. The question is how can the stars move? This is so ridiculous that no one believed it at all, and Gou Hanshi just raised his eyebrows, and the uneasiness that had appeared in people's hearts at a certain moment disappeared without a trace, and they began to laugh.
Chen Changsheng was not surprised by people's reactions. He knew that he was definitely not the first person to discover that the stars could move. At least Wang Zhice, who left the notebook, must have had this idea long ago. Then why was there no content about this aspect in Daozang or in daily discussions? Because it cannot be proved. Everything seen by the spiritual consciousness of the ascetic's destiny star cannot be used as evidence, unless he can fly to the extremely high starry sky and show all the pictures he sees to the people on the ground.
Chen Changsheng had no way to prove that the stars could move, so he found that the two words were actually not accurate. This was just the result of his speculation from the seventeen steles of heavenly scriptures in the former mausoleum. But he can convince himself, because it is in line with his aesthetics and fundamental view of the world.
At least for now, it is enough for him to believe that the stars can move, and he doesn't care whether others can believe it.
He looked up at the starry night sky and stopped talking.
The stars in the night sky seem to be motionless for eternity, but they are actually moving all the time, either advancing or retreating. The distance between them and the ground becomes longer and shorter. The observers on the sky are too far away from this starry sky, and it is difficult to detect the subtle changes between those angles.
If the seventeen heavenly book steles in the Qianling Mausoleum describe the positions of countless stars and their moving trajectories, how to compare these pictures with the real starry sky
He lowered his head and closed his eyes, continuing to observe the inscriptions in the sea of consciousness.
The seventeen heavenly book tablets were arranged in a straight line in front of his eyes. The inscriptions on the inscriptions overlapped and connected in space, and countless lines merged into countless points. Those lines moved, slowly and smoothly, following an indescribable law.
Those patterns are star maps, countless star maps at different times, passing by his eyes one by one.
The incomparably numerous stars moved in front of his eyes with time as the axis.
Stars walk in the night sky, and the traces left behind are engraved on the stone tablet, which is the inscription of the Qianling Tianshu Stele.
Looking from the ground, the stars move forward and backward, and they are always in a fixed position, so these changing star maps must be observed from other angles.
Time flowed slowly, and in fact, countless tens of thousands of years had passed before arriving at the last star map.
Logically speaking, this star map should describe the positions of the stars in the real night sky at this time.
But I don’t know why, but the positions of the stars in this star map are completely different from the real starry sky—suddenly discovering that the results are different from what they expected at the last moment, many people’s spirits will be greatly impacted, and they may even begin to doubt their previous thoughts Thoughts, but once Chen Changsheng's mind is determined, he will never waver again.
He looked at the last star map and was silent for a long time, then raised his right hand and gently touched the edge of the star map.
The star map is a real reflection, so it cannot be flat, but a cube.
With Chen Changsheng's finger flicking, silently, the star map slowly rotated, and the side turned into a front.
That is another new pattern, there are still countless stars on it, but it is more solemn and constant than before.
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and looked up into the night again.
There is a brilliant starry sky there.
He knew that the latest star map in the sea fell on the real starry sky, perfectly overlapping with the star field in the southeast corner.
Not a single star was out of position, and all the stars found their place on that star map.
This feeling is beautiful and shocking.
Chen Changsheng was unable to speak for a long time.
Then he thought of more things.
Wang Zhice once asked a question about this starry sky in the notebook in Lingyan Pavilion.
In the long river of history, countless predecessors have raised similar questions.
If the fate of human beings is really hidden in this starry sky, the position of the stars will never change, and the fate cannot be changed, then why do people still have to struggle and work hard in this world
In the understanding of human beings, the starry sky is always so solemn and perfect, just like the destiny of heaven, it cannot be peeped at, and it is high above.
Tonight, Chen Changsheng realized that solemnity does not mean rigidity, and true perfection does not always remain the same.
Because the stars can move and their positions can be changed, the distance and angle between your own life star and other stars will naturally also change.
If those connections are the traces of fate, then, doesn't it mean that fate can be changed
At the end of the note, Wang Zhice forcefully wrote four words: No fate.
Yes, there is no sure fate at all!
With a loud bang, it exploded in Chen Changsheng's sea of consciousness!
He solved the most difficult spiritual distress that had plagued him for several years.
He deciphered his own Tianshu tablet.
The spiritual power he learned from the seventeen heavenly book steles began to affect the objective reality!
Far away in the evening sky, a little bit of starlight, closely related!
In his sea of consciousness, on the star map formed by the superimposition of those inscriptions, all the dots lit up!
Almost at the same time, in the night sky on the Tianshu Mausoleum, the stars seemed to brighten a few minutes!
And in the farther depths of the sea of stars, in a place close to the other shore that even the spiritual sense of the strong in the holy realm cannot perceive, a red star began to release infinite brilliance!
That is the real starlight, the starlight that cannot be seen by the naked eye, together with the starlight that can be seen, sprinkled on the Tianshu Mausoleum!
The people around the stele hut were very surprised and didn't know what happened.
The next moment, they were shocked to find that Chen Changsheng had disappeared from the stele!
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Like a breeze, like a ray of starlight, it is silent, coming and going without hindrance.
Chen Changsheng disappeared from the Zhaoqing Monument, and the next moment, he arrived in front of the Guanyun Monument.
After staying in front of the Guanyun Stele, his figure disappeared again and appeared in front of the Guigui Stele.
Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of the Yinjiang Monument, the Chicken Language Monument, and the Dongting Monument.
In just an instant, he appeared in front of the seventeen heavenly book steles in the Qianling Mausoleum, then disappeared, and finally came to the broken stele!
He still closed his eyes, forgetting about things and me, not knowing what happened at all.
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Tonight, there is a vision in the sky.
The stars in the night sky do not seem to brighten when viewed with the naked eye, but many people know that those stars have brightened. After a while, even ordinary people discovered this amazing fact.
A star becomes slightly brighter, and it is not easy to see, but if thousands of stars in the southeast star field become slightly brighter at the same time, what kind of picture will it be
The starlight illuminated the Mausoleum of Books, and also illuminated the entire capital.
The streets and alleys in the middle of the night seem to have returned to the day.
The Gan Terrace is the closest to the night sky, and it is even more illuminated. The night pearls on the edge of the copper platform are somewhat dimmed.
The Holy Empress stood on the edge of the high platform, looking at the vast starry sky, with a surprised, even dignified expression.
She did not expect that with Chen Changsheng's temperament, he would sit back in front of the stele again to unravel the stele. She did not expect that Chen Changsheng would actually be able to unravel these steles in the former mausoleum like that man did back then, attracting countless stars, but Until now, she still didn't believe that Chen Changsheng could do what that man did back then.
Because today is not the past, and the Tianshu Mausoleum is no longer the Tianshu Mausoleum of that time.
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The starry sky spilled onto the table from the window, and the slightly yellow memorial memorial, illuminated by the candles, became a few points whiter, and the writing on it also became a few points clearer.
Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked out of the window, thinking in shock, did he really understand those heavenly tome tablets
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In Kuyu Lane in Nancheng, there is an official office. The appearance of the official office is very simple, but it looks particularly gloomy in the eyes of people, because this is the Qing Dynasty official department of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Tonight, the gloom in the yamen was dispelled by the bright starlight.
Zhou Tong walked into the yard, stretched out his hand and put down the black gauze in front of his hat to cover some dazzling starlight, frowned slightly, a little displeased.
What King Chen Liu said to Tianhai Shengxue was not true, he never waited for Chen Changsheng outside Tianshu Mausoleum.
Even though Chen Changsheng won the first place in the Grand Examination, in his eyes, he was still an inconspicuous little person.
However, at this moment, looking at the sky full of stars, he finally had some different thoughts.
In other words, the starry sky made him have to start to look at that boy squarely.
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The stars are all over the world, illuminating the houses and courtyards, and naturally also illuminating the well in Beixinqiao.
The soil at the bottom of the well was dug again two days ago, and a ray of starlight penetrated into the dark world underground, somewhat miserable and stubborn.
The starlight illuminated the red mole between the little girl's eyebrows, but it couldn't dispel the indifference between her eyebrows.
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Standing by the railing on the roof of the school palace, Luoluo suddenly raised her head to look at the dome.
The night sky here is fake, the stars are eternal, but lifeless.
She sensed something, Chen Changsheng should be doing something amazing.
She said to Jin Yulu, "I want to go out."
After a moment of silence, Jin Yulu said, "You can't help him."
"Mister doesn't need my help." Luo Luo said confidently, "I'm going to the Orthodox Academy to wait for him and celebrate for him."
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Starlight illuminates the Mausoleum of Books, and also illuminates the capital.
Li Palace was bathed in holy starlight.
Thousands of priests and students from various colleges came to the square and the Shinto, praying incessantly to the starry sky, with extremely devout expressions.
In the deepest temple.
His Excellency the Pope watched the green leaves in the basin illuminated by the starlight leaking from above the palace, with a loving smile on his old face.
The bishop, Mei Lisha, looked at the snow-like starlight outside the hall, and said with emotion: "It's like back then."
The Pope knew that what he was talking about was the situation when Wang Zhice realized the enlightenment and broke through the realm. That night, the whole capital was lit up.
Tonight, the scene from that year reappeared.
Such a picture has not appeared for hundreds of years.
Mei Lisha frowned suddenly, puzzled and said, "Is this gathering stars?"
His Excellency the Pope said: "No, he is still in the Underworld."
Mei Lisha asked, "Why is the starry sky so bright?"
His Excellency the Pope thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "Or, is he using the method of gathering stars to continue to communicate?"
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