Chapter 514 Donghuang Taiyi: Still not working?

Yin-Yang School, Rashomon.

No matter how many years have passed, this mysterious Star Hall, which was built with pearls to guide the light of the stars and is maintained by dedicated personnel, is so mysterious and infinite that no matter how deep the mind of a person is, as long as he steps into this place, he will inevitably relax and fall into the long-lost tranquility.

Time seems to be isolated from this star palace and no longer belongs here.

Half a year ago, the highest leader of the Yin-Yang School, Donghuang Taiyi, lost the battle with Confucian Xunzi, the strategist Guiguzi, and the Taoist Beimingzi for the position of Jixia Academy's chief priest. Guiguzi replaced Xunzi and became the new chief priest of Jixia Academy. However, Zhengge did not treat the highest leader of the Yin-Yang School unfairly.

During the Fengshan Ceremony at Mount Tai, all matters, big and small, were handled by Donghuang Taiyi, who in fact became the priest of the Fengshan Ceremony at Mount Tai.

At this moment, in the Luosheng Hall which was isolated from the outside world, Donghuang Taiyi, who was wearing a black robe and looked mysterious, probably no one in the world knew whether the person under the black robe was a man or a woman, old or young, was standing alone on a high platform at the end of the Luosheng Hall.

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

A palm-sized music box appeared on Donghuang Taiyi's black-gloved palm. On the box was a text from the Chu State: "Twelve magical rhythms, five tunes that are not music, blissful rhythms, and myriad magical sounds."

Without seeing any movement from Donghuang Taiyi, the music box was opened, revealing a pagoda that could automatically rise and fall. The pagoda was magnificent, with golden railings and inscriptions, and ancient green walls and eaves. There was an emerald blue gem on the top of the pagoda, and a large number of golden gears at the bottom that could control the rise and fall of the pagoda.

The pavilion is built according to the five-tone twelve-tone scale. When it is opened, the gears inside the pavilion rotate to make it look like a tower. The pavilion has five floors, each of which corresponds to the five tones of "gong, shang, jiao, zhi, and yu" (the first floor is the yu scale). Each floor has twelve eaves, and under each eave is a window. Each window is marked with the name of the scale, which corresponds to the twelve tones.

Just rotate any floor of the attic, any number of grids, and the Magic Sound Box will play a piece of music corresponding to the number of grids rotated.

Phantom Sound Box!

The beautiful and melodious melody played by the Magic Sound Box echoed in the hall. Against the backdrop of the spacious environment, it sounded like the legendary sound of nature.

During the Qin army's attack on the Mohist mechanical city, they obtained three trophies: the Overlord Spear, Feigong, and the Magic Sound Box. Among them, Feigong was given to Gongshu Chou by Tianxuan. After Master Ban and Master Xu joined, the three masters of mechanical casting studied together; the Overlord Spear was collected by Zhengge in the imperial treasury, ready to be rewarded to a general who was good at fighting; the Magic Sound Box belonged to the Yin-Yang family, so it was naturally returned to its original owner.

The Magic Sound Box played a beautiful melody. Donghuang Taiyi's face was covered by a hollow mask, making it impossible to be sure what kind of expression he showed under this heavenly sound. Suddenly, Donghuang Taiyi's wide sleeves suddenly swung, and several copper boxes flew out of his sleeves.

Each copper box is sealed. Although there is no lock, the lid is tightly closed and there is no way to open it.

hum!
Five copper boxes were suspended in the air under the control of Donghuang Taiyi's unfathomable and profound power, which could be called the best in the world. They surrounded the Fantasy Sound Box in his palm, as if it was not enough for Donghuang Taiyi to listen to the heavenly sound of the Fantasy Sound Box alone, and he wanted these copper boxes to listen to this wonderful melody as well.

Under the moving notes played by the Magical Sound Box, the five copper boxes seemed to come back to life, rotating around the copper box, glowing with five colors: black, white, green, red, and yellow. Five different kinds of light with different powers rose from the five copper boxes, as if they were full of energy. Then, the sealed box lid also showed a tiny crack! "Hehehe."

Looking at this magical scene, Donghuang Taiyi laughed excitedly from under the hollow mask. The iconic magnetic voice of a middle-aged man echoed in Luoshen Hall for a long time.

Bang!

However, although the five copper boxes had a crack under the effect of the Magic Sound Box, this crack was like a hole dug by a mouse on a dam and did not affect the overall situation at all. No matter how ever-changing and mysterious the melody played by the Magic Sound Box was, the crack, which was so tiny that it was almost undetectable, did not show any sign of expanding.

The five-colored light emitted by the five copper boxes gradually weakened as time went by. When the song of the Magic Sound Box ended, the cracks in the copper boxes closed again with a crisp sound, and the five-colored light disappeared like a dream bubble, leaving only the crisp sound of the box lid falling, echoing in Rashomon Hall.

"Without the last two copper boxes, even with the Magic Sound Box, it is still impossible to open it and unlock the secret of the Blue Dragon Seven Stars?"

The clear sound echoed through the surrounding walls, and it was extremely loud. Donghuang Taiyi stood there, silent for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, when the five copper boxes that had lost their support fell down, Donghuang Taiyi finally recovered. He waved his long sleeves and put the copper boxes into his sleeves, and spoke with a strong sense of unwillingness under the mask.

"When the Western Zhou Dynasty fell, the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book and Bao Si were both taken away by the Quanrong, but the Quanrong barbarians had no idea what the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book was. As a result, the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book fell into the hands of Bao Si, giving her a chance to take revenge. The Seven Azure Dragons and the Yellow Stone Heavenly Book are both treasures left by the goddess of creation, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. As long as the secret of the Seven Azure Dragons is solved, the secret of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady can be obtained!"

At the end of his words, even though there was a hollow mask covering his eyes, a hint of heat still shot out from Donghuang Taiyi's eyes, broke through the mask, fell into the void of Cangming, and made a slight sound.

"The seven bronze boxes were originally kept in the royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but King Ping of Zhou killed his father to ascend the throne, so many secrets were lost with the death of King You of Zhou. In order to reward the five states of Qin, Jin, Yan, Qi and Chu for their meritorious service in protecting the king, King You of Zhou gave the seven bronze boxes to the monarchs of these five states. Among them, Jin, as the most powerful of the vassal states with the surname Ji, received three bronze boxes alone, and the monarchs of the other four states received one each."

"After the Three Kingdoms divided Jin, Han, Zhao, and Wei each got one. The Jiang surname Lu family was replaced by the Gui surname Tian family, so each of the seven kingdoms got one. Now, the bronze boxes of Han, Zhao, Wei, Qi, and Yan are in our hands, and only the bronze boxes of Qin and Chu are left. Gather all seven bronze boxes, and then use the Magic Sound Box to open them, and the mystery of the Blue Dragon's Seven Stars will be solved!"

The leisurely words echoed throughout the mysterious Rashomon Hall. In the magnetic voice of the middle-aged man Donghuang Taiyi was a determination to win.

"Xiang Junshun!"

After venting his anger in vain for a while, Donghuang Taiyi gathered his feelings and spoke from behind the hollow mask with infinite power, spanning hundreds of feet. Under the control of Donghuang Taiyi's unfathomable cultivation, the faint words fell into the ears of Xiangjun Shun, the Tubu elder of the Yin-Yang family, who had just finished playing with his two wives, Ehuang and Nvying, without disturbing others.

"Your Excellency Dong Huang."

The sudden sound of the familiar voice made Xiang Junshun quickly shake off the pink arms and legs wrapped around his body.

(End of this chapter)