Chapter 7: Extreme enlightenment, opening up the Purple Mansion!
The moment the dry well appeared, Zeng Anmin jumped in without any hesitation.
The surface of the wellhead is unusually dilapidated.
Don't even think about the situation inside, there is absolutely no danger.
"Bang!"
His feet landed on a soft mass.
The abandoned well is not deep, less than two meters at most.
In the well, it was pitch black.
In the small space, Zeng Anmin could only barely bend his legs.
After reaching out, I felt a softness in my hand.
He caught it and fished it out.
"So heavy."
I don’t know what kind of cloth it is made of, but it weighs as much as fine iron.
After he weighed it for a moment, he shouted towards the wellhead:
"Put a rope down."
Not long after, someone lowered the rope.
After reaching the wellhead, Zeng Anmin's face turned red.
He threw the things in his hands to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
The thing made a dull sound when it touched the ground.
Just in the moonlight.
Zeng Anmin saw that the soft thing on the ground was a piece of cloth about one foot long.
The silky cloth was slowly unfolded by the force of his throw.
A picture full of mystery comes into view.
In the clouds and mist, a huge dragon whose posture could not be seen clearly stood with its head raised.
The looming scales sparkle with gold and green, shining brightly.
The dragon's head is held high, and its eyes are like bright gems, revealing wisdom and majesty.
The long horns extend backwards like branches, giving people a mysterious, ancient, majestic and solemn feeling...
Astonishingly, it is the Dragon Surveying Picture! !
"Great picture."
Unknowingly, his eyes were deeply attracted by the picture.
In the catalogue, every line seems to be eager to tell him the meaning of its existence.
Involuntarily, Zeng Anmin's brain was running wildly.
In the breath before the time of [Quick Enlightenment] is about to end.
His eyes just met the giant dragon on the dragon survey map.
"Boom!!!"
It's like the god of wilderness opened the sky in a time of chaos.
A dragon shadow split all the fog in his mind!
A huge light and shadow that only he could see suddenly jumped out from the dragon map.
"Buzz!"
The light and shadow hit him in the blink of an eye.
The speed was so fast that Zeng Anmin couldn't react in time.
In an instant, Zeng Anmin's sea of consciousness was constantly turbulent, as if the world was turning upside down.
He seemed to have seen the ancestral dragon from ancient times that was arbitrary and arrogant for all eternity!
He felt a hint of unwilling humiliation in Zulong's huge, mysterious and deep eyes again...
"Hiss~"
A pain that penetrated deep into his brain and hit his soul came.
Fortunately, it only took a moment for the pain to disappear.
……
All the wonders disappeared.
Zeng Anmin felt that there was something in his mind...or in the sea of consciousness.
With a thought, he was like a god, overlooking his consciousness sea space filled with purple energy.
A miniature version of the dragon exploration map is suspended in it.
"The Kanlong Tu actually helped me open up the Zi Mansion?!"
Zeng Anmin was shocked.
As the son of the governor, Zeng Anmin had a certain understanding of the otherworld's extraordinary system in his memory.
The sea of consciousness is a physical cultivation, which is a magical power that martial artists can only develop when they reach the seventh level of visualization.
Confucianism cultivators call it the Purple Mansion. If you want to open it, you need to reach the eighth level of nourishing Qi.
Taoism calls it the upper Dantian. As for what state it is, Zeng Anmin is not sure yet.
The Buddhists call it Nashi, which is not clear from the above.
But no matter which one, they have to cultivate to a certain level before they are qualified to open up.
At this time, I clearly didn't even reach the first-class level, so why did I jump to the next level inexplicably? !
…………
It only took a few breaths since Zeng Anmin dragged the map up.
To others, the earth-shaking changes that took place in his place were just that he stood there in a daze for a short while.
No one noticed anything unusual.
"It is indeed a dragon survey!"
The Venerable One in White was the first person to come to Zeng Anmin's side.
He saluted Emperor Jianhong from a distance and reported.
Jianhong was neither salty nor bland, and raised his hand noncommittally.
"Yes."
The venerable man in white picked up the huge catalog from the ground.
The Kanlong Diagram that Zeng Anmin had struggled to hold was as light as nothing in his hands.
After arriving at Emperor Jianhong's side, the venerable man in white offered it with respectful hands. Emperor Jianhong took a cursory glance and found that it was exactly the same as the dragon survey in his mind.
"Yeah."
He nodded slightly, and then focused his gaze on Zeng Anmin, who was not far away.
He naturally knew that this time he put Zeng Shilin in jail with insufficient evidence and too hastily...
However, he has always been well versed in the art of emperors and will never admit that he is wrong. Instead, he will focus on his sins. He said calmly:
"Zeng Anmin made up for his fault on behalf of his father. He committed a crime and made meritorious service. I will not take the blame for the case of losing the dragon survey."
In the feudal era, benevolence, justice, etiquette, and filial piety were the most important things, and there is nothing wrong with doing so.
Zeng Anmin didn't react until he heard Emperor Jianhong's words.
At this time, the duration of [Quick Enlightenment] on the golden finger panel has passed.
A feeling of sinking in the head came.
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The feeling of calculating the world and holding the pearl of wisdom just now suddenly disappeared.
Zeng Anmin felt a little uncomfortable and seemed to be thinking a lot slower.
But fortunately it did not affect his normal reaction.
He pointed at the corpse on the ground with a serious face:
"Your Majesty, we must immediately identify this animal and search his home to see if we can find any clues about the person behind him."
"Also, if it is convenient, I would like to go... to meet my father."
Zeng Anmin looked up at Jianhong and made his request.
I really need to meet this father.
After all, the rest of my life depends on him.
Emperor Jianhong nodded slightly.
"Yes."
Subsequently, Jianhong ordered Wang Daoyuan of the Xuanjing Division to investigate the case.
He led Zeng Anmin and his party towards the prison.
……
The Xuanjing Division of Liangjiang County was ordered to go to prison.
The innermost cells are completely self-contained.
This cell holds only the most vicious prisoners.
Therefore, both the cell door and the surrounding walls are all thickened.
In the cell, a figure sat on a worn-out straw mat.
His eyes are like red phoenixes, his eyebrows are like lying silkworms, and his face shows the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time.
Both father and son have a pair of sharp phoenix eyes.
He was imprisoned so hastily that he was still wearing his official uniform at this time.
Zeng Shilin looked into the deep prison door, with sadness flashing in his eyes:
"I owe you so much talent for nothing, and I live in prison with all my grievances!"
The voice was mellow and steady, but there was a hint of sadness in his tone at that time.
I thought that I, Zeng Shilin, had been loyal to the emperor and the country all my life, but in exchange for such a desolate scene.
If I am imprisoned for the crime of being unfavorable to the guard, I have nothing to say.
But they accuse me of "colluding with the demon clan"?
The child is fictitious, and I want to accuse him of it!
"Haha."
Zeng Shilin suddenly smiled, his smile full of sarcasm and ridicule:
"The bird is hidden behind the bow, the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked."
"Haha..."
There was no one in the cell, so his laughter became louder and louder.
This is so heart-breaking!
How cool!
"Hahahahahaha!"
The entire cell was filled with his sad and mocking laughter.
"Click."
The cell door suddenly opened.
Emperor Jianhong, the venerable man in white, Princess Ning'an, Zeng Anmin and other nearly ten people filed in.
"Hahahaha...huh?"
After dozens of eyes met, Zeng Shilin's laughter stopped abruptly.
Jianhong's face was expressionless.
Ning An looked blank.
The venerable man in white pursed his lips and clenched his fists.
For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Zeng Anmin lacked concentration and his shoulders couldn't help shaking. He tried his best to cover his mouth.
Still made the sound of "Kuku".
A person is suddenly bumped into when he is nervous, this kind of social death moment...
It’s really unbearable, Dad!
Jianhong couldn't help but laugh, a smile appeared on his majestic face:
"Why is Zeng Aiqing laughing?"
Fortunately, Zeng Shilin responded extremely well.
He stood up slowly as if nothing had happened, saluted Jianhong:
"I laugh at the incompetence of the governor of Liangjiang County, and laugh at the lack of wisdom in the Xuanjing Division. After waiting for so long, I have not been able to clear up my grievances and report the truth to your majesty."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jianhong's face disappeared.
Zeng Shilin’s words are simple but profound.
Yi Zai said to express his dissatisfaction with Jian Hong for wronging him.
Er also scolded Jianhong's IQ.
Very good and very powerful.
He is worthy of being the governor of the three counties of Fengqi Road.
(End of chapter)