In winter, the snow is flying, and the whole southern zhanzhou is dyed white by snow.

Jijia ancient city, Hao family, two big families frequent contact, the atmosphere is harmonious, in the discussion two months later big marriage.

Similarly, Yuheng mountain is also very lively, because their son is about to marry, which is a big event.

There was a man in a cotton padded jacket on the street in the capital of the Shang state. He stood there for a long time. His figure was unshakable. The snow was floating on his shoulders and hair. He was piled up in a thick layer. Many people came and went. He looked at him strangely.

After a while, a group of guards came slowly, headed by Kong Ming. When they saw the man, they immediately made a big ceremony.

Seeing this scene, passers-by showed a startled look.

Kong Ming said, "Your Majesty, it's snowing."

Xia Wuhou whispered: "I know."

Kong Ming opened his mouth slightly. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it.

Xia Wuhou said: "today is the princess's birthday."

The princess's birthday?

The guards were more puzzled. Since it was the princess's birthday, why were they standing on this street?

No one understood the meaning of his words, but they all felt the sadness of Xia Wuhou. The princess of Shang state has returned to the capital city no more than ten times since she worshipped the lake of Yangguang, and each stay was very short. Moreover, Xia Xiaoxiao's return time also happened to be her birthday.

And every time, Xia Xiaoxiao will come here, which is the former Red Star College.

At that time, Xia Wuhou didn't understand, but now he does.

The guards were silent. When the passers-by knew the identity of Xia Wuhou, they dodged one after another. They didn't know when the snow was getting heavier.

Xia Wu Hou whispered: "I am the Lord of a country, known as the son of heaven. I control a vast territory with a population of millions. I can't even protect my sister."

Immediately, he looked at Kong Ming: "did you say that I was a failure?"

Kong Ming did not answer.

Before the establishment of the country, the business of Xia Dynasty should be named after the business of peace

No one spoke.

He also said: "three thousand years ago, the Liusha Imperial Court pointed to the holy land. Before the summer came up, after Liusha was destroyed, Daxia rose. Now 3000 years have passed and the times have changed. Although the Liusha emperor has disappeared in the world, the Daxia has inherited their will."

The sword points to the holy land.

In this ancient country, at any time and in any era, they dare to wave their swords to the holy land.

Xia Wu Hou's eyes became more and more profound: "Kongming, do you think I failed?"

Without waiting for Kong Ming to speak, he raised his head and looked at the flying snow: "I am the Lord of a country, who controls a vast territory and has a population of millions. Even his own sister can not be protected. How can we protect the world?"

Words fall, xiawuhou strides forward.

Kong Ming, who was behind him, was shocked and couldn't help saying, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Xia Wu Hou did not look back, the voice came: "I want to go up the mountain."

The place where the Shang National Road code was placed was not in the capital city, but in the ancestral land of the Shang state, which is known as Yushen mountain. However, no one knows where Yushen mountain is, except for the contemporary emperor.

Even, many people doubt whether the Taoist Scriptures left by the calligraphers really exist? Is Yushen mountain invented?

The guards wanted to follow them, but they were stopped by Kong Ming, because he knew that the mountain that xiawu Marquis was going to climb was an unusual mountain, but the legendary Yushen mountain.

That's the biggest inside story of the Shang state.

Xia Wuhou's figure went further and further, and finally disappeared in the long street.

After a long time, Kong Ming went back with the guards.

Three days later, the whole land of Shang Dynasty suddenly shook. People obviously felt the violent breath fluctuation and thought that there was an earthquake.

Then, the sky of the Shang state suddenly fell into a faint, the snow was gone, the clouds were down, and there seemed to be gods and Demons coming.

"Dao, very well known..."

"Wu is the beginning of all things, and you are the mother of all things."

"The world knows that beauty is beauty, which is evil..."

The grand voice spread from the depths of the universe and spread to every corner of the Shang Kingdom.

People are stunned, do not know what happened, just feel very depressed, as if the end of the world is coming.

This is Taoist Scripture.

In the remote land, in the deep of a quiet mountain, the man in white sitting in the picture slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep. At this moment, he penetrated the boundless void and looked at the land of Shang.

He also heard the voice of daodian, and his calm heart surged with waves. Daodian was not only the heritage of Shang state, but also the supreme godless academic in the eyes of their calligraphers.

For many years, he has been searching for Taoist Scriptures. The Shang state was almost trampled on by him, and the Taoist Scriptures were never found.

I never thought of it. Now the Taoist Scriptures are singing.The next moment, he got up, the scroll spread to the sky, the figure gradually dissipated here.

In a corner of the mountain, a refined young man raised his head and couldn't help shouting, "teacher, where are you going?"

Most of the day, the dark clouds finally cleared, and the oppressive atmosphere was also dissipated. However, there was no snow in the sky, and only the golden light was shining.

Everyone looked up, staring at the sky, more curious in their hearts.

While shaking, people seem to see a God's mansion, but when the breeze blows, the blurred picture disappears, replaced by a gray haired old man.

The old man led a large yellow cattle, followed by a child of seven or eight years old.

This amazing picture, only lasted a few minutes, then began to dissipate, leaving only endless golden light in the sky.

Finally, the calligrapher arrived.

On the top of the steep mountain, marquis Wu of Xia closed the Taoist Scriptures, took a deep breath and prepared to go down the mountain. Unexpectedly, a painting was rolled down.

Xia Wuhou was awe inspiring and looked at the visitors with vigilance.

The world in the painting is revealed, and the figure in white emerges. He says, "is this the legendary Yushen mountain?" Sweeping around, the mountains, ancient temples, trees, very primitive.

But he has a kind of wobble, as if to see not real, very nihility.

Seeing the visitor, feeling his breath fluctuation, Xia Wuhou's face sank. His hands subconsciously grasped the black box in his hand and said, "who are you?"

"Contemporary white man's book clothes."

The first disciple of Xia Bo Tong was surprised Strictly speaking, xiawuhou is the descendant of that generation of calligraphers, and the person in front of him is the disciple of that generation of calligraphers. There is a very inexplicable relationship between them.

But that's the weird thing. At present, the calligrapher and the calligrapher of that generation are inheritors separated from each other in time and space, not in the true sense.

In other words, the people in front of us were handed down by the calligraphers after the fall of that generation.

The figure in white replied, "it is."

Xia Wuhou was more vigilant. Although the person in front of him was the disciple of his ancestors, for more than a thousand years, there was no contact between the two sides, and there was no connection.

Now, despite everything, he took out the Scriptures, but this generation of calligraphers came.

If you don't have the idea, you will be taken away by the deep thought

Hearing this, marquis Wu of Xia was awe inspiring. His face was ugly. He was unwilling to say: "take out the Taoist Scriptures. The Shang state will be in great difficulty. If we don't, how can I save Xiaoxiao?"