Chapter 42 The Golden Thread(1/2)
It rains continuously.
Hitting the umbrella is like a small drop falling from a jade plate.
Mo Fengxue held an umbrella, with a mixed expression on her face.
"Master, do you really don't need me... and others to accompany you to Kyoto?"
Behind Mo Fengxue, the old monk of Kongshan Temple, the head of the Jiangtian Xie family and the leaders of other forces had different expressions.
"No need." Lin Chao chuckled, "If you go, you will definitely not be able to come back. It will be of no use to you, so why not just stay here and wait for the overall situation to change."
"I obey, young master." Mo Fengxue was a little reluctant, but still obeyed the order.
Others also have mixed feelings in their hearts.
If they go to Kyoto, they are bound to die.
When Mr. Lin Ping goes to Kyoto, why is it not like this?
"Master Anshun, if we are unable to defeat him, it is better to negotiate peace with Cangjun and divide the rivers to rule, so as to give the people of the world a way back." Qi Guangying spoke with a solemn voice.
In fact, there is another result that has not been mentioned, which is to leave the clan and go overseas.
With their strength, they can still rule as kings overseas.
Moreover, overseas are not suppressed by Canglong Stone's fate, and they are not afraid of Cangjun.
Of course, no one mentioned this plan.
After all, they are from the Central Plains, from the Daxia tribe.
Unless they have no choice but to do so, they are unwilling to leave their clan and go overseas.
"Sir, I will ride the horse for you." Huang Xianyuan was wearing armor and looked like a general.
Lin Chao smiled: "Okay."
In his memory, Huang Xianyuan was Huang Gaozu.
This emperor is not well-known, but he is quite good at both civil and martial arts. He is an underestimated emperor.
Lin Chao entered the carriage, Zhang Daolin entered the carriage, and Huang Xianyuan drove the carriage.
Lin Chao looked at the armor on Huang Xianyuan's body with a smile on his face: "A minister once advised Cangjun that people are like water, and water can carry a boat and capsize it. Cangjun replied that it is not a boat, but a real boat."
dragon.
If Commander Huang were a king, would he be a boat or a dragon?"
Huang Xianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then his body couldn't stop shaking.
Young Master means...
Huang Xianyuan suppressed the fervent thoughts in his heart: "Everything in the world is born from yin and yang.
If Cangjun is a dragon, then the people will be yuan."
The Yuan mentioned by Huang Xianyuan is Long Yuan.
In myths and legends, the power of dragons is due to their dragon essence.
Once a dragon loses its dragon essence, it becomes no different from an ordinary beast.
"Commander Huang, do you think there are eternal dynasties in this world?"
Huang Xianyuan did not hesitate: "No, only the dynasty that pursues eternity."
"I will go to Kyoto and kill Cangjun, and then I will search the mountains and rivers for enlightenment, and take a look at this world." Lin Chao's voice was calm, and he seemed to be full of confidence in this trip, "Danjian Sect, maybe I have to trouble Huang.
Take care of them."
Huang Xianyuan's body trembled slightly.
Is the young master really the reincarnation of a saint?
Huang Xianyuan felt the same way about Cangjun's strength.
Even though the rebel army he led is currently the most powerful one.
However, facing Cang Jun, he still has no confidence.
At that time, Zhang Sheng's momentum was so great, but in the end it ended in a disastrous defeat.
"If you don't mind me, I have a daughter named Liuli, who is eight years old, and can arrange a marriage with your younger brother Lin Zhi." Huang Xianyuan suppressed the unspeakable emotions in his heart.
Lin Chao smiled.
If he remembered correctly, the Huang Gaozu recorded in history never changed his face despite being faced with landslides.
Once upon a time, Huang Gaozu was sleeping in his palace at night, and a meteorite fell and broke the door of his palace.
The palace was in chaos. Huang Gaozu slowly put on his clothes, looked at the door that had been hit by a meteorite, and seemed to say: That's it?
Then, he went back to sleep.
At that time, many ministers suggested that Huang Gaozu move to another place, and some ministers said that Gaozu should issue an imperial edict to punish himself, but Huang Gaozu did not care.
He was such a calm person, and even spoke with a vibrato in front of Lin Chao.
"I have no opinion on this matter, but we can wait until they are older and ask them for their opinions." Lin Chao's voice was calm.
"Okay, sir." Huang Xianyuan suppressed his excited voice.
Time passed quickly and the carriage had arrived outside the city.
Mo Fengxue and others also followed outside the city.
Huang Xianyuan looked at Lin Chao and said in an incomprehensible voice: "Master, I won't send it away."
Mo Fengxue and others looked at Lin Chao: "Young master, please take care of me!"
…
The carriage went all the way north.
Zhang Daolin became Lin Chao's coachman.
"Young Master, Shaoqin has been clamoring that he wants to see the Young Master."
"It depends on fate."
…
Ten days later.
Kyoto.
Today is the day when the market is open, but there are not many people there, not even in Beiling.
In the market, there were few civilians and most were wealthy businessmen.
The huge capital city seemed a little desolate.
Lin Chao held a sword and rode a horse, entering Kyoto unimpeded.
The soldier at the gate yawned and didn't even check the road guide.
The entire Kyoto is like a brush full of holes.
But even in this kind of Kyoto, it is still the most difficult city to conquer in the world.
How many rebels fell outside Kyoto.
Or, you can't even see the city walls of Kyoto.
How many assassins entered Kyoto to assassinate Cang Jun, but in the end, they were unable to move even an inch in Kyoto.
There are powerful people who forcibly arrest people, bleed them, and make blood soup.
Or encounter the Black Heart Inn and be directly made into a human meat bun.
The whole of Kyoto was in chaos.
Lin Chao glanced at the palace, his eyes darkening.
A golden light lay dormant on the ground.
Countless golden threads were drawn from all directions.
Lin Chao saw that everyone had a golden thread on their body.
The closer you get to the palace, the more obvious and brighter this golden thread becomes.
Lin Chao also saw this kind of gold thread in Beiling.
However, the golden threads on Beiling people's bodies look much weaker.
If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.
"It is a good method to absorb the fortune of the world and create the destiny of the heaven."
Lin Chao's eyes were deep.
This is not what Daxia can do today.
To be continued...