Chapter 90 Erlang appears as the Holy Lord! "No wonder I felt so familiar when I saw the ancient characters engraved on the sword!" Professor Fang Min, who was on the line, continued. "And the ancient characters engraved on the sword together read - Qingyuan Miaodao, the protector of the country and Chongning Zhenjun, is the mighty and powerful heavenly master of the land of Sichuan and Shu. Erlang the Holy Lord, Yang Jian! " As soon as Professor Fang Min finished speaking, everyone started a heated discussion again. "Erlang the Divine Lord! So majestic!" "The title Tianzun suits Yang Jian so well! It sounds so powerful!" "What kind of era was it with so many gods? I wonder if we will ever see it again in our lifetime!?"
People were discussing, fantasizing, and expressing their feelings passionately, and for a while the Internet was filled with a confident and cheerful atmosphere. But the atmosphere among the top . officials is very different. Their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and they wished they could sell their own satellite as scrap. How great it would be if it was not China but the United States that discovered all this! Even if the engravings were Chinese hieroglyphs, they would have ways to claim them as their own, or never let the parts that benefit China see the light of day, but instead use the discovery of the ancient continent on the moon to vigorously develop or make money... However, today, such a powerful existence is in the hands of China. This is the capital for the country's cultural soft power and technological hard power to leap forward together! Unfortunately, the matter was done and there was nothing they could do. What's more, just a few days ago, the lunar surface was still a barren land. The discovery of the primitive continent was inseparable from the role played by Professor Lin Feng. Of course, the top US officials didn’t know that these were the results of Lin Feng’s arrangements. The empty murals, ruins of fairy mountains, etc. in the system mall do not require a lot of points, and he has already accumulated a lot, so it is more than enough to arrange the current "miracle" like this. "Not only that, it is also engraved with——" "In the beginning of time, all the world came together. I am the one for all things, and the four seasons shine together. The body is immortal, sleeping forever facing the moon. The starry sky is vast, and this body is immortal. I am the Tao, which lasts forever." These words are like the resounding sound of a bell, and every word and sentence shakes people's hearts. No one knew that the power of words could be so captivating. Everyone seemed to see a peerless, radiant god soaring across the sky... I am the Tao, eternal and everlasting... He is indeed a strong man in the prehistoric continent! After talking about the words engraved on the sword, Professor Fang Min played his role as a teacher in teaching, educating and answering questions, and continued to organize and convey the information he had learned. "Erlang Xiansheng Shenjun, Yang Jian, Qingyuan Miaodao Huguo Chongning Zhenjun Sichuan Dadi Weiling Xianhua Tianzun is his full name. He was a heroic general who repeatedly rescued the ancient land from danger.
I once studied immortal arts with a master, and I was able to control water and carry mountains. After hard training, I finally achieved perfection..." After interpreting all of this, Professor Fang Min took the water handed to him by his assistant. He took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued. “I was only responsible for interpreting the text and organizing it according to my own understanding. I am not sure if there are any omissions. Everything still has to be based on Professor Lin Feng’s research.” "Haha, it's amazing that Professor Fang Min can come up with such an interpretation. It has solved our urgent problem! I believe that Professor Lin Feng will also conduct new research on this lunar landing discovery in the near future!" Zheng Mingyang smiled, but his mouth couldn't close. He thanked Professor Fang Min again and ended the call. Professor Fang Min came out of the connection, asked his assistant to leave, and sat alone in the room, staring blankly at the live broadcast. This 8,844-meter-long cave has a rich mural on the wall. This vast amount of information is like a huge treasure. Professor Fang Min's face is ruddy, and a great sense of happiness surges in his heart. "What a breakthrough this will be for historical research!" Professor Fang Min stood up and paced around the room, muttering to himself. "Thanks to Professor Lin Feng! If it weren't for Professor Lin Feng, how could we have discovered such a rich collection of historical materials on the moon! China has a successor!" At this time, on the moon, in the cavity, the astronauts were still working. From the satellite command center, they heard Professor Fang Min’s interpretation and gained a basic understanding of Yang Jian’s life. With excitement, they began a more detailed study of the ancient sword in front of them. However, the more they studied and analyzed, the more shocked they became. "What kind of technology is this? Such density and energy, even on the moon, I think it's too much!" "Was the technology of humans in ancient times already so sophisticated? I think we can hardly reach that level now." At this time, Tony Stark interrupted their sighing. He frowned uneasily and said. "No, there is something wrong... The gravity here is too strong..." He suddenly paused as he spoke, slowly raised his head and looked towards the throne beside him. A cold deterrent force seeped into their hearts from there. Tony Stark felt his whole body numb and he dared not move. The other astronauts also became nervous when they saw his appearance, and they also felt the strong sense of oppression in the air at this time. It was clearly a statue, but why did the light flickering on the statue make them feel as if Yang Jian's body was moving slightly. "My body will not perish, I will sleep forever facing the moon. The starry sky is vast, and my body will not die..."
Zhou Hao repeated these words silently, his breathing trembling. "Is it...Is it possible?" Dr. Banner said, looking at the statue with a look of fear. A tense atmosphere permeated the bottom of the cave, and their every move at this moment affected the audience in front of the screen. Everyone's heart almost stopped beating, and everyone's eyes turned to the man on the throne. The atmosphere at this moment was like a torture for everyone. The astronauts seemed to have become sculptures, not daring to move their bodies, and even their hearts seemed afraid to beat, for fear that any unusual noise would alarm the people in front of them. Everyone looked at the statue that seemed to have fallen asleep, their eyes filled with fear. "My body will not perish, I will sleep forever facing the moon. The starry sky is vast, and my body will not die..." I originally thought it was just a way of describing the pursuit that although the body will perish, the spirit will live on forever. But this situation makes people more and more suspicious. After seeing such a magnificent illusion, almost no one would doubt that the god would really be resurrected. No, it should be said that maybe he never died... The hearts of the people watching the live broadcast at this time were in their throats. Everyone was so worried that they dared not do anything for fear of missing the moment when Erlang Zhenjun woke up. At this time, almost everyone believed that Erlang Zhenjun was just in a deep sleep. "No way……" Zhou Hao looked at the statue of Erlang Zhenjun and pulled the corners of his mouth. His facial muscles had become tense and stiff, revealing a face that was neither amusing nor helpless. (End of this chapter)