A few days ago Xu Yourong said that if you want to know the situation in Tianshu Mausoleum, you can ask someone. Even if the Empress Dowager didn't say anything, someone would definitely know about it. Since it's about the Tianshu Mausoleum, who else in this world can understand it better than this person? This person has been sitting in the Tianshu Mausoleum for hundreds of years.
She and Chen Changsheng walked through the clear water, came to the pavilion, and saluted the person under the pavilion.
There are very few people in the world who are qualified to let her and Chen Changsheng salute at the same time, but the person under the pavilion is different after all.
The history of the number one god general in the mainland, the seniority is extremely high, the age is the oldest, and the realm is extremely profound. Many years ago, he was infinitely close to the sacred realm. He is invincible on the battlefield. The only one in the world today can be compared with those legendary god generals back then. The flow of the river is simply incomparable, and even today's wind and rain in all directions dare not say that it is sure to beat him.
The most awe-inspiring thing for the world is that this man has guarded the Tianshu Mausoleum for hundreds of years and has never left, as if he will sit here until the end of his life.
"Hi, I'm Xu Yourong. I'm here to ask senior a few questions by order of my teacher."
Xu Yourong looked at the man in the armor and said softly.
Due to being covered, there was no way to confirm whether the man in the armor had opened his eyes, but Chen Changsheng could see clearly that some dust in the gaps in the armor suddenly flew up, dancing in the sunlight like tiny moths, At the same time, he felt very clearly that a pair of eyes like iron spears fell on himself and Xu Yourong.
"Who is your teacher?"
An old voice came from the depths of the armor, as if it was covered with spots of rust, making it look extremely vicissitudes.
Xu Yourong said, "I'm from Nanxi Zhai."
Nanxi Zhai is divided into outer and inner sects, but only contemporary saints or direct descendants can walk in the name of Nanxi Zhai in the world.
The winter light falling on the surface of the armor did not add warmth, but made it look colder, just like the sound coming from the armor.
"Why doesn't she come by herself?"
"My teacher said that the senior couldn't answer her question back then, and he can't answer it now, so I left this opportunity to me."
"Then you can ask."
"How many celestial tome steles have been robbed from the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books?"
Through the flying dust and the winter light, Xu Yourong's gaze fell on the armor of the general, very calm and gentle.
But her question was so direct and harsh, as if the divine way at the southern foot of Tianshu Mausoleum was about to pierce the sky.
Chen Changsheng glanced at her, thinking that the God of History would guard the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books for hundreds of years, guarding the divine ways and secrets of the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books. There is no doubt that there are many steles of Tianshu Mausoleum that are not in the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books but have been lost. It is the biggest secret of Tianshu Mausoleum, how could he possibly answer you
Unexpectedly, the next moment, that old and cold voice came from the armor.
"Twelve seats."
Hearing this answer, Chen Changsheng was a little surprised. Firstly, the historical general was willing to answer this question, and secondly, the answer itself.
He and Xu Yourong looked at each other, and saw each other's surprise—there are twelve heavenly book tablets left outside
"That person took everything?" Xu Yourong looked at the people under the pavilion and continued to ask.
"Eleven."
"Then there is another one?"
"Emperor Taizu took it away."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng remembered the notebook that Wang Zhice hid in Lingyan Pavilion.
In the notes, Wang Zhice once mentioned that Taizu was imprisoned in the palace in his later years, indulged in sensuality, and finally gave him something...
"Zhou Dufu took away the Tianshu stele, so there is a saying about the former mausoleum?"
"That's right, so the current Tianshu Mausoleum is actually the thirteen tombs."
A broken monument is a boundary monument, and twelve monuments are naturally thirteen mausoleums. This is not a particularly difficult calculation problem.
"Those heavenly tome tablets... where are they now?"
Xu Yourong finally asked the most critical question.
Before coming to the Shendao Pavilion, both she and Chen Changsheng thought that all the steles of the Heavenly Book were in their hands, but now it seems that is not the case.
"Where is the Heavenly Book Stele that that person stole is now, no one knows."
Hearing the voice from inside the armor, Chen Changsheng bowed his head in silence, thinking that he knew it.
"But there is a stele of heavenly books... it should be in the hands of the devil."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were finally shocked.
The mountains are silent, and the clear shallow water in the canal flows slowly, and there is no sound.
"What's the use of them snatching these days' tombstones?"
"First of all, this has exceeded the scope of what I promised Nanxi Zhai at the beginning. Secondly, if I knew, why did I sit here for hundreds of years?"
After saying these words, there was no more sound.
The winter wind howled inside and outside the gazebo, carrying the dust on the armor and disturbing the cold light. The god general seemed to have turned into a statue again.
Leaving the gazebo and returning to Xunmei's small courtyard, Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong looked at the few plum blossoms outside the fence and fell silent for a moment.
"At the beginning, there were eleven heavenly book steles around the Zhou Mausoleum. If the heavenly book stele that Wang Zhice got from Emperor Taizu was not there before, it means that we all guessed wrong at the beginning. The one who took away the Heavenly Book Stele and forced Zhou Dufu to suppress it with his sword is not Wang Zhice, but the Demon Lord."
"The Tianshu stele is now in the hands of the devil, and there are eleven more in our hands."
Xu Yourong turned around, looked at him and said softly, "Don't worry too much."
Apart from Chen Changsheng, she was the only one in this world who had personally seen the ten heavenly book steles around Zhou Ling, and the black stone that Chen Changsheng took out from the scabbard. Now that the Zhou Garden was restarted, Chen Changsheng should have eleven heavenly tome steles in his hand, but that night by the window of the palace, he took out ten.
Xu Yourong didn't ask him all this time, she probably guessed where is the other Heavenly Book Stele, and even if Chen Changsheng said that they should divide it equally, they should have ten. The Emperor Taizu secretly gave it to Wang Zhice, and then passed it on to Chen Changsheng. The black stone in his hand was originally brought into the Zhou Garden by him, and it was his own.
"I never worry about whether the world that I have not yet been able to enter will let me get lost."
Chen Changsheng looked at her and said, "I'm just worried that you will bear some unnecessary pressure because of me."
This is something they never discussed.
Xu Yourong is a contemporary southern saint. She has been regarded as the future leader of the human world since she was a child. She has been used to living with a sense of responsibility since she was born.
Back in the snow temple on the grassland where the sun never sets, she once told him that this kind of life was indeed a bit tiring, but she was used to it. The reappearance of the Tianshu Monument is very important to the human world, and may even affect the power comparison between humans and demons. With her Dao heart in embracing the world, if this matter had not been related to Chen Changsheng, she would have announced this matter to the world long ago, and then put these steles back into the Mausoleum of Heavenly Books.
That snowy night, after Chen Changsheng handed the five stone beads into her hands, he remembered this question.
He didn't want her to bear this kind of pressure.
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