Chapter 390: Principal, please write a word [Second update]
Chapter 390 Principal, please write a word [Second update]
Ye Changqing deeply felt powerless for the current situation of Qianlong. If his body can recover; he only needs to give himself a few years to suppress and eradicate all disharmonious forces with an iron fist!
But now, with his own body like this; before finding a suitable successor, Ye Changqing would never dare to act rashly!
Because with one movement, once his body can't bear it, and he suddenly lets go, Qianlong Gaowu loses his own suppression, and I'm afraid he will fall to the altar within a year, and after a few years, he will become the tail of Gaowu's crane ,
In the future, whether there will be Qianlong Gaowu or not, we have to talk about it.
Qianlong Gaowu, the place built with painstaking efforts by so many generations, the holy place where many heroes and generals were born, fell overnight? !
How dare Ye Changqing act so easily? !
Although Qianlong Gaowu has now become a bunch of politicians, a bunch of greedy guys with long sleeves and good dancers, and has little charm in the past, but Ye Changqing can only wait now, waiting with painstaking support!
Wait for an opportunity.
Waiting for a person.
"Xiao Duo, whether you really use physiognomy or other methods to see these, then, do you have a solution?"
Ye Changqing asked softly.
This question really does not have much hope at all.
Ultimately, Ye Changqing doesn't believe that Zuo Xiaoduo really sees what he sees through the so-called appearance. What he sees, the various disadvantages of Qianlong Gaowu, and the bad status quo, I believe it has already fallen into the eyes of those who care about it, and it is not a secret .
It is not a big deal for Zuo Xiaoduo to be able to say it now, but Principal Ye still asked a question about the solution, just in case!
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Principal, please write something and let me see."
"Write a word?"
Ye Changqing also pondered for a moment, moved his fingers slightly, and suddenly a word appeared on the ground.
kill!
He thought of the chaos of Qianlong Gaowu in these years, but he couldn't implement iron-fisted governance for various reasons, so he could only boil the frog in warm water and endure it slowly. How could he not be depressed in his heart? impulse!
It was with this extreme depression and killing intent that I wrote this word.
This is exactly what he really thinks in his heart: regardless of any background, regardless of any background, regardless of any influence, regardless of any consequences!
Crush those dregs directly!
Kill!
Fight out and make the world peaceful!
One word, written with a murderous look and boundless blood.
"The villain has a knife on his head!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at this word carefully, and said: "Principal, the surrounding fields are open, with a knife head on the side, with the heart to kill, but no hand to hold a knife."
"The main cause of the predicament should be here."
"However, the character written by the headmaster... is slightly taller. Even though the character is written in a murderous and full of murderous intent, it is always slightly inconsistent, but these inconsistencies are because you wrote it to increase the murderous intent. Highlighted the momentum."
"According to the location, this corner is east of Fenghai; help, the Lord comes from the east, and once the situation meets, this wish will come true."
"So, an external force is needed to be your hand holding the knife, and to execute the punishment on your behalf!"
"The killing intent is already enough, and the strength only waits for the external force to be stimulated. You can draw the knife out of the sheath, and kill happily! The principal's words, the knife is already in the sheath, and the person is on the battlefield. Just wait for the handle of the knife in hand, draw the knife out chance."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the word seriously.
"Principal, the font you wrote is Xiaozhuan? But it has evolved a lot."
Ye Changqing frowned, and said with a smile: "You can actually see the traces of Xiaozhuan. It's really pretty good! Nowadays, there are not many young martial artists with your knowledge."
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled, and said: "The principal may not have read my resume, but I was in the martial arts class for five full years. During that time, apart from tossing myself hard, I really learned a lot. It's a mess, but I have less knowledge about martial arts."
Ye Changqing smiled lightly, and thought, I didn't study your resume? I can almost recite it back and forth for you!
"However, judging from the shape of the Xiaozhuan script, especially the higher point on the right side of you, principal, in terms of image... it seems that there is a bit of the character 'dragon' in it."
Zuo Xiaoduo stretched out his hand and wiped the writing on the ground.
Suddenly, the whole word became blurred, and when you look at it, it really looks like the word 'dragon'.
"I did this intentionally, but I did it unintentionally, and became a murderous hidden dragon?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was full of uncertainty and said: "Principal, I just said it in words, nothing else. From a more mysterious direction, this word has a hidden dragon-like spirit. A real dragon rises and conquers the world." Chaos, bloodshed for thousands of miles, corpses like mountains. But the meaning of the word "killing" is just unintelligible, and it is a bit far-fetched to force the dragon spirit...
And I wiped it just because of chance... However, it seems to be more in line with the name of our Qianlong Gaowu school. "
"School name?"
Ye Changqing frowned: "Qianlong?"
"That's right!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "The so-called Qianlong, as the name suggests, is a dragon that hides and disappears. Even if a hidden dragon knows its existence, it cannot be seen or touched. Doesn’t the word “killing” written mean that after the killing, Qianlong Tengyuan?”
"It's also the first time I've extended from the shape of a character to another character."
Zuo Xiaoduo said uncertainly: "But it is true that the murderous aura triggers the dragon shape...Principal, may I ask if the terrain where our Qianlong Gaowu is located is built on the dragon's veins?"
Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment: "Dragon veins? Probably not. Our Fenghai City is the seat of the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties. According to legend, there were eight dragon veins gathered in the past, and it became the current weather of Fenghai."
"However, the eight dragon veins are not located in the Qianlong Gaowu Campus. In fact, the seniors who founded this school in the early days only planned to build a small school that was not well-known, but it was slowly expanded and gradually expanded. Woke up...and at that time, regardless of qualifications and connections, they were absolutely not qualified to build on the dragon veins."
Ye Changqing thought deeply for a long time before he said with certainty.
"That's not right."
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned and said: "The dragon marks are hidden, and the truth is true. How could the school site not be built on the dragon veins?"
He looked up and said, "Principal, let's go to the sky to see?"
Ye Changqing cast a strange light in his eyes: "Do you still know the art of hope?"
"Slightly understand, slightly understand."
Zuo Xiaoduo was somewhat self-confident, and pursed his lips and said, "Didn't the old headmaster mention it to you, I am the successor of her old man's art of hopefulness."
Ye Changqing fell into a speechless state again.
You look like this, why not brag triumphantly to make me more used to it...
"Okay! It's also good to go to the sky to see."
Ye Changqing actually didn't have any idea or even hope about this.
Qianlong Gaowu ranks among the three major martial arts in the mainland. In the past, I don’t know how many watchers have seen Fengshui Qi.
Still need to wait until now?
Even if your kid is He Yuanyue's heir, so what, can you still create something out of nothing?
At that time, the sun was setting in the west, and the space between the sky and the earth had already become a bit hazy, and only the last ray of brilliance was left, which was about to pass away.
In the distance, Li Chenglong and Xiang Chong Xiang Bing are walking towards this side.
But Ye Changqing and Zuo Xiaoduo ignored it.
Ye Changqing grabbed Zuo Xiaoduo's hand, and without making any gestures, he was already soaring into the sky, and he was hundreds of meters above the sky in an instant.
"Is that enough?"
"Not enough. Principal, please find the direction of the north, the south, the west and the east, and then go one thousand meters higher, and fly out of Fenghai City in the direction of the true north."
"On a high place in the north, looking down from a high position, you can see the whole picture of Fenghai City, and you can determine where the dragon veins of this city are."
Ye Changqing felt more and more that this kid might really have two brushes. Hearing this, he took Zuo Xiaoduo and flew up without hesitation.
…
After a while.
High in the sky.
Zuo Xiaoduo caught sight of it, and was almost stunned by the weather in Fenghai City!
It's so grand!
It's spectacular!
The scope of Fenghai City is at least twenty times larger than that of Phoenix City, a small border town!
The city is densely populated and has a myriad of weather conditions. At this high altitude, it is even more prosperous and magnificent.
Bursts of fresh air drifted over the sky. This is a densely populated place and a sign of the peak of talent.
And the entire Fenghai City, gathered together, the mountains, rivers and cities are ups and downs, patchwork...
Looking so far away, in the eyes of the gas watcher, roaring dragons, soaring to the sky from time to time! The dragon-shaped meteorology of thousands of feet and tens of thousands of feet meanders on the ground and intersects in the sky.
"Four vertical and four horizontal...a total of eight dragon veins, the ancient capital of eight dynasties, eight vertical and horizontal veins, it is indeed true!"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the whole picture of Fenghai City, pointed with his finger and said, "Over there, it should be the ancient capital Wangcheng."
At such a long distance, at such a high altitude, even if his cultivation level is as high as Ye Changqing, he can only see a rough outline, and cannot see the details clearly, and Zuo Xiaoduo can't see anything at all.
But what surprised Ye Changqing was that Zuo Xiaoduo's finger had no deviation in the general orientation.
"good!"
"That's where Fenghai's dragon energy is strongest!"
Zuo Xiaoduo exclaimed in admiration: "Seniors of the ancients, masters come forth in large numbers. The selected position is the place where the dragon's pulse rises upwards, and the dragon's energy gathers and circles. The terrain that turns into the aura of the emperor! It's amazing!"
"It's really amazing."
Ye Changqing is very acknowledging this point: "It is said that this is the old site left by the dynasty. Later, the world changed drastically and the mainland was overturned, and it was rebuilt. Although the geographical location and inherent image have not changed, it is different from the materials of the original site. , a lot of things are very different."
"After all, at that time, gas watchers couldn't practice, and it was rare that they couldn't observe from the sky. They could only measure it on the ground. They could still do it so accurately. It really is a strange person through the ages!"
(end of this chapter)