Mutated Tao: Zhuge Yuan Extra Story 6: Ritual

After listening to the other party's words, Zhuge Yuan couldn't help but open his mouth slightly in shock, what Li Jinshu said really overturned his previous cognition, everything the other party said was completely different from what he learned from his master.

There are actually five worlds, and five worlds connected to each other? And are there five worlds transformed from one world?

"Really?" Zhuge Yuan, who paused for a while, questioned. Compared with the other party's statement, he still felt that his wife's statement was more credible.

Hearing that the other party didn't believe him, Li Jinshu was suddenly displeased, "Why, you don't believe me?"

"Senior Li, it's not that I don't believe it. You said that what the monks said is false, so what Mingluntang said may also be false?"

"You kid, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to think about anything. Do you think children play house? Talking empty words? Whoever has the loudest voice is right?"

"Do you know that the etiquette of the whole Daqi is set by the Minglun Hall? This set of officials and supervisors can be recognized."

Since he had to explain clearly to the other party, Li Jinshu didn't mind wasting some more time.

It's okay for me to question this, if this guy dares to question this in front of other seniors in the hall, I'm afraid this guy will suffer.

"Boy, do you know what it means to be an obedient person?" While speaking, Li Jinshu's third hand stretched out from under his left armpit, and waved to Zhuge Yuan who was under the eaves.

"This hand belongs to Nixian Shunren, Nixian Shunren, to put it bluntly, it is the self in another world of the disciples in the hall, the disciples of Minglun Hall can practice the spells in the hall, and let the selves in other places help themselves .”

Hearing this, Zhuge Yuan believed the other party's statement somewhat. "Really? What were those people in the room doing just now?" Zhuge Yuan's mind flashed those black-robed monsters sitting among the piles of books.

"The people you saw in Jiezizhai just now, they are asking and talking with their Nixian Shunren, and writing the almanac of other worlds."

"Mingluntang, as the leading school of Confucianism, naturally takes maintaining the righteousness of the world as its own responsibility, and even if it happens in other worlds, it must be recorded as much as possible."

"Although it is difficult, the farther the world is, the more ambiguous the meaning of Nixian Shunren is, and it is very difficult to ask, but the reason why Mingluntang disciples exist is to imitate their predecessors and write with pen. The rules, to stick to the universe, must not let the whole life of the ancestors of all generations go to waste."

The other party's words immediately made Zhuge Yuan's blood boil, Mingluntang's actions were really in line with his values, isn't this what he wanted to do when he came out?

Seeing the other party like that, Li Jinshu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "How about it? Do you believe me now?"

"Well! Senior Li, when can I learn these spells?" Zhuge Yuan couldn't wait.

Believe it or not, let me tell you, at least he really wants to learn about Minglun Hall.

"In a hurry now? Didn't you just want to continue debating scriptures with me just now? What are you doing in a daze, let's go, we will be there not far ahead, and when you enter Minglun Hall, someone will naturally teach you more. "

Zhuge Yuan hurriedly followed the opponent's pace and walked towards the depths of the garden.

It can be seen that after passing Jiezizhai, it is easy to walk a lot without hiding. It is obvious that the outside is tight and the inside is loose.

Just after half a stick of incense, Zhuge Yuan smelled a faint scent of incense, and as the scent of incense became stronger

It got thicker, and a two-story building full of ceramic spine beasts appeared in front of them.

"This is full of old seniors in the hall, go in and behave properly." After Li Jinshu finished speaking, he opened the door secretly, and walked inside with Zhuge Yuan.

As soon as he entered, Zhuge Yuan was stunned in place, and what he saw was a huge wall full of human heads.

All the heads looked solemn, their eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, as if they were condescendingly looking down at the two people below.

In the quiet and peaceful environment, Zhuge Yuan suddenly felt suffocated when this scene appeared before him.

His right index finger tremblingly was about to be raised, but was held down by Li Jinshu, "Don't point randomly, it's disrespectful to the seniors."

Li Jinshu pressed Zhuge Yuan's head, bowed a few times towards the wall of human heads, and continued walking along the base of the wall. "As I told you before, there are many disciples in the Minglun Hall who have served as officials in the dynasty. These are the historians of the dynasty."

"Senior, why are their heads all here?

"It's not us who want to chop off their heads, it's the emperor who wants to chop off their heads."

"Then why did the emperor chop off their heads?"

"Because the emperors of Daqi have done ridiculous things, they don't want to be recorded. If they want to fabricate history books, if the historian refuses to let them, they will have their heads cut off."

"These seniors have said a word, Your Majesty, destroy Minglun Hall if you have the ability, otherwise no matter how many heads are cut off, no matter how many people go up, the history books must not make up a little bit, this is the responsibility of Minglun Hall .”

"The almanac is the rules and regulations. If the rules are messed up, all the work done by the ancestors of all generations will be in vain."

Zhuge Yuan suddenly realized, his fear towards this wall of heads gradually diminished, he couldn't help feeling awe in his heart, and even slowed down his steps. Through these heads, he had a better understanding of the responsibilities of Minglun Hall, and he also understood why the master asked him to come here instead of going to other places.

"Oh." Zhuge Yuan nodded half-understanding, it seems that he still has a lot to learn.

As the two continued to walk forward, behind the wall of heads, there were rows of memorial tablets, black and white spiritual tablets standing like solemn tombstones behind the hazy incense smoke.

Zhuge Yuan found that the smell of incense that he had just smelled outside was originally coming from here.

There are also various tributes placed in front of the various tablets, which is extraordinarily grand.

Although there was no one here, Zhuge Yuan felt that there were people everywhere.

He did not forget the purpose of coming here, and immediately picked up the incense beside him and lit it with the fire of a white candle, and after paying homage to the surrounding tablets, he began to look for his wife who died more than a hundred years ago. Friends come.

"Brother Li, roughly where is the memorial tablet of Senior Wang Changxu?" In this place, Zhuge Yuan's voice was lowered a lot.

"Look inside, I remember it should be inside. I don't come to this place often, I only came twice during the Qingming Festival."

The two of them walked in along the rows of tablet tablets. As they walked in, the spiritual tablets began to be placed loosely, and the types of tributes gradually increased, not limited to pigs, cattle and sheep. Three animals.

When half a stick of incense passed by, Li Jinshu beside Zhuge Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked quickly to the left, "Look! I found it! Wang Changxu!"