Vol 12 Chapter 80: Dream King

"That's right, this two thousand years ago, the tomb of Wang Wang was completely empty hundreds of years ago. Even the endless oil of the beacon was burned out. Those hair thieves did not continue to dig the ground three feet. But even if they After digging the ground three feet, there is nothing useful, but now it has become a shelter for the king's passersby from the wind and rain. "
Listening to Long's inseparable response, looking at the tomb in front of him, Lu Bu could not help but sigh. The king who built this mausoleum at the beginning was probably also a hegemonic success, but with the passage of time, nothing has become, and even the fengshui treasures that were painstakingly sought out cannot bequeathed to future generations.
"Here is left Qinglong, right white tiger; with mountains and rivers, and yin and yang, it is a perfect place for Feng Shui ..." Although Lu Fengqi is not a master of Feng Shui, these superficial eyesights still exist. After all, the Hexian people are still there. Every time I went, I would talk to Lu Buqi about how Feng Shui was.
But Long did not leave her a little confused: "Don't give up, what do you say, how can I not understand?"
Lu Buqi suddenly responded: "I said that the environment here is very good. Look at the two big mountains behind this king's tomb. They don't look like dragon and tiger beasts like two guards. If you treat this tomb as a person, the mountain wind blows. The mountain spring is drinking, and the winter is warm and the summer is cold. Is it comfortable to doze off in such a place? "
Long Buqi laughed a lot: "It's really true to hear you say this. Master Ghost also said that here is a good place to build the tomb of the king, at least to extend the dynasty's fortune for at least a thousand years. Unfortunately, it is a big draw. The original funeral of Wang Ling was enough to jealous of a country such as Dagan State, how could it not attract the grave robbers from all sides? Once the veins of the court were damaged, the dynasty ’s luck declined ... and that was how it was.

Lu Buqi nodded and nodded: "The change of dynasty will undoubtedly exacerbate the decline of this tomb ... but I am a little puzzled, why is your master staying here?"
"Just like you said, he said that living here is warm in winter and cool in summer!" Long said, "And the place he is looking for is indeed the place where Wang Ling really has luck."
Lu never gave up and said, "Luck in luck?"
Longbu nodded and said, "You will know when you arrive ..."
The two turned into two streams of light and fell from a gap in Wang Ling. The dragon stayed on the road without leaving the light car, leaving the ground building without landing, and went underground.
No matter what mausoleum, how brilliant it is, there is still a strong gloom, not to mention the ruined tomb. However, although this mausoleum has been broken for a long time, the ventilation system does not seem to have been damaged too much, and the closed walls everywhere show signs of perforation and collapse, but it will not make the mausoleum look too depressed.
Crossing the labyrinth-like underpass and tomb, Long Bugui and Lu Buqi finally came to a relatively small tomb.
This burial chamber is different from other burial chambers in that it is not wide and has a stone divine case. From the traces of the divine case, it seems that some sacrificial vessels have been placed. Obviously, these vessels had already been taken away by the unprofitable grave robbers.
"Here is the most special place of this mausoleum." Long Buli said, "In the past, this was the place where the ancestor of the founding emperor Zongzu was placed, and it was also the Dan room of an alchemist who helped to build this mausoleum. Dead ghost Master said that there is actually another important reason why the dynasty's luck is declining, because that alchemist has occupied the place where it truly has luck. "
"This is it?" Lu looked around suspiciously, but he couldn't see anything strange, at the same time he responded: "Your master is not here, is there a dark room here?"
Long nodded without applauding: "It's really smart not to abandon you, but the way to open the dark room here is very frustrating and requires people to worship God's case 39 ..."
Lu did not abandon his ridiculous smile: "The typical monarch acts, but this is the selfish behavior of the alchemist, maybe he also has this mentality of calling the king respectful."
"Presumably my dead ghost master has been reluctant to move the nest, and also has this idea, so that every time I come here, I have to kneel and kneel to see him." Long Buli flattened his mouth.
"I think his old man should have other profound meanings." Lu never gave up and chuckled: "Furthermore, respect for the teacher is the most reasonable thing in the world, especially for a master like you. You should also worship, if you think Aggrieved, otherwise I will worship you this time! "
Long Buli shook his head: "No, he is not your master, you ca n’t worship him ... besides that, I said so, worship him and I will call him a‘ dead ghost ’and feel more at ease!

During the conversation, Long Buli had begun to worship, and Lu Buqi found that Long Buli did not have the slightest sense of perseverance when he bowed and worshiped. On the contrary, he was extremely religious and smiled.
The smile on Lu Buqi's face hasn't disappeared, then the case of God suddenly broke from it, moved to both sides, revealing a dark groove.
I followed the dragon and jumped in, and found that it was just an enclosed space of several square meters in size, as if it was used for storage.
Just when Lu Buqi gave up his doubts, he listened to Long Buli and said, "There are still institutions here ..."
Then there was a rattling sound, and Lu Buqi found that the slate under his feet began to sink.
Lu Buji thought of the elevator. After more than 20 years, he felt the weightlessness of taking the elevator again.
However, it is clear that this mechanism is not an elevator, and its energy source is likely to be completely mechanized. However, from the perspective of its stability and comfort, it is no less than the elevator that Lu Lu has never used before. The key is, When the airtight is descending, you can also feel the air flow caused by the change of air pressure from the ventilation holes exposed one by one.
It has been descending for nearly a hundred meters, and in a dull collision, the "elevator" stopped, and Lu Buqi finally saw the light in the darkness.
This is a square alchemy room. Judging from the construction of the abutment, it should be designed in the shape of the Jiugong. However, there is no alchemy furnace in the alchemy room. Some are just a simple wooden bed, a few worn out cases, and some stacked scrolls and books.
What made Lu Buqiu very surprised was that an old man with long flaxen hair was scattered, and the old man in a black-colored commoner was sitting peacefully with a few cases before his eyes were stunned. He still held the ink pen in his hand and looked like Seems to want to write something.
Without psychological preparation, Lu Buqi would not think that this is a dead person.
"Master Ghost, it's been a long time since you're gone. Your style is still true!" Long walked away without taking the money, took out the tub towel and water bag, and even started helping the old man in Xuanyi to wipe his face.
At this time, Lu did not abandon to find that although the old man had a feeling of thin and decadent stock, his appearance was still very memorable. Although not as handsome and dregs as Sugawara, he had a vicissitudes of mature charm.
Lu Buqi naturally understands that this is the master who is inseparable from the dragon, the magical figure who truly realizes "a dream and a solution to thousands of sorrows".
In Lu Buqi's heart, give him a name, that is, "Dream Emperor".
After Long Buli washed his face to the Emperor, he began to comb his hair. Lu Buqi did not say anything to destroy this peace.
What makes Lu never give up is that although the skin of this dream emperor is not as tender and shiny as a young man, it does not look like a person who has been dead for many years, and he does not even have a dry feeling; and the dragon does not leave this Xuanyi The old man combed his hair without even losing a single hair.
As if he had a good rhinoceros with Lu Buxin, he put away his comb and helped Menghuang organize his straight clothes. Long Buli said, "Does it feel amazing?"
Lu Buqi nodded and said, "If it wasn't for me that I didn't feel the vitality, I really thought he was alive. This is absolutely a miracle ... how did it happen?"
Yes, this person's body is made of matter, and without energy support, it will decay. This is common sense. This is also why people eat and live to replenish energy, and how to preserve the corpse after death, at least the corpse will dry up.
Even Yunqin had to do so much to keep her body healthy.
Long Bu Li said, "I think I know the reason. This place, Master Ghost once mentioned that it is a place of luck. He said that doing a lot of things here can hide the God ’s eye, So many things are basically incorruptible. "
"Master Dead Ghost also said that it ’s a pity that life cannot easily carry this kind of luck. Otherwise, if I live here, I will probably live forever! But I do n’t believe in such ghost words. , Will not collect the alchemy for the alchemist. "
Lu Buqi gave a sigh, bowed deeply to the Emperor: "The younger Lu Buqi, have seen the seniors!"