Archfiend Chapter 194: : Danxia Palace (13)
Xu Yangyi pressed her shoulder, smiled and made a hush gesture: "Why?"
"Team commander...I have different duties from you. You are in charge of fighting, and I am in charge of developing contacts! Take the tasks! Me and Cat...Friends, do this! Among them, there is one we must be familiar with, That is familiar with most of the secrets of China! Especially those of celebrities! Only this can judge the true or false and the dangerous degree of the secret! And the credibility!"
Her eyes flashed, and her voice fluctuated: "You probably don’t know...Before the founding of the New China State, there was an unnamed temple next to Xichuan, the provincial capital Rongcheng, and Wuhou Temple! That temple, It was destroyed during the Cultural Revolution, but it was not destroyed by humans! Because humans cannot be destroyed at all!"
"No matter how you smash it, or even use gasoline to burn it, it will never damage half of it! At that time, the Chengdu city government was scared. It just happened... At that time, when the giant spirit came out, he didn't want to care about it. But he saw the temple by mistake. After taking a look, he personally erased a stone tablet in the temple! This incident is fully recorded in the Rongcheng m file! By the way... it was seven years ago! Seven I helped csib organize the m files of each province and saw it once a year ago!"
Xu Yangyi immediately asked: "Why?"
"Because..." Peony's chest rose and fell sharply: "On the stone monument enshrined in the temple, there is a line of words... Almost all Xichuan's practice agents know about this!"
"First Jiang Shang, later grandson Bin. Five hundred years ago Zhuge Liang. Five hundred years later Liu Bowen!"
"That is to say... these four people... are actually the same person! One person reincarnated! Starting from Jiang Shang! He was born with very different roots. In order to achieve Consummation, he was rebuilt as Sun Bin, Tianzong Wizard, no Thinking of it, there was a catastrophe. Pang Juan broke his legs. As a last resort, Zhuge Liang was rebuilt again, so Zhuge Liang loved to sit in a wheelchair. However, Zhuge Liang was tired of Liu Bei. The fire vine armor army hurt Yinde again, and in desperation, he repaired the last In the first life, the merits are fulfilled, that is, Senior Liu Bowen!"
"There is also a saying among the folks that one-third of the world is Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen dominates the country. Leader, if I guess right! Then, the final picture must be Liu Bowen!"
These pictures are engraved with a legend.
A legend that has been circulating in China for too long.
However, it is carved here, in Danxia Palace, it must be extraordinary!
The reason for Peony's ecstasy is... If, Sun Bin, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen are indeed the same person! Once the authenticity of this legend can be verified, the history of the spiritual world will be pushed forward for at least hundreds of years! Directly enter the edge of the myth of the flood! The ancient mythology system!
She can't believe this is true, but... this is Danxia Palace! It's the Eight Great Jedi! It is carved here, it must have its meaning! Not for decoration!
Before speaking, Xu Yangyi placed a finger next to her lips and made a shush gesture. She could even blow to the rough finger in front of her as soon as she breathed out. Her face turned red, pursed her mouth and lowered her head, and said with some embarrassment: "What, what's wrong?"
"There are more than 1,800 pictures here." Xu Yangyi stood up, staring at the uninterrupted wall carvings around him, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever counted?"
"The Romance of Fengshen, two hundred and thirty pictures."
"Sun Bin, 207 pictures."
"Zhuge Liang..." He followed along and said lightly: "How many pictures shall we see?"
Peony Machinery nodded, as if an idea came up in his mind, but he didn't think about it for a while. Suspiciously, he followed Xu Yangyi's pace and walked forward.
Walking to a corner, Xu Yangyi stopped, and his eyes flickered slightly: "This pair, the star falls Wuzhangyuan, two hundred and twelve pictures."
"Together, there are already more than 600 wall carvings. Peony, I remind you again, there are 1,800 wall carvings here. One thousand eight hundred minus six hundred, how much is that?"
Peony said in a daze: "One thousand two hundred..."
"Let me ask you again, Bowen Liu, what are you guessing now?"
"More than two hundred...because the previous ones are...no, no! No! No! No!" Peony suddenly realized it, and screamed: "So, then this middle! Nearly a thousand in the middle! What is a wall carving!"
"More...more! More story!"
"Yes..." Xu Yangyi smiled excitedly at the corner of his mouth: "First Jiang Shang, second grandson Bin, five hundred years ago Zhuge Liang. Five hundred years later Liu Bowen. But now, there is one more person here! "
"Who would it be?" He took a deep breath: "In history, the four great men, each of which only occupies more than two hundred pages, and this one occupies 180 Half of the hundred murals. Who do you think it will be?"
Peony was completely stunned, but in her heart, the terrible guess just now made her tremble with excitement!
This folk legend...is engraved here! And... there is one more story!
Who!
Who is it? Can you compete for half of Jiang Ziya, Sun Bin, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen?
Of these four people, which one is not an outstanding person who came out every five hundred years! And there was one person who was more than four of them!
"This answer, we will know soon..." Xu Yangyi scanned the picture in front of him, but a strange scene happened.
That picture... he couldn't see it clearly!
It's close at hand, but I can't see clearly. There is a corner ahead, and the light happens to be a little dark. He can vaguely see... an oil paper umbrella?
He took a deep breath, and for the same reason, he never felt that this story was carved here to decorate the passage. Nothing can be carved in one of the Eight Jedi!
Especially... if, then, below, is really the place in his memory.
A giant monster, the tip of the pyramid at the peak of the monk, would he have nothing to do with this kind of thing? Could it be that it is still an artist?
"Head, you! Look here!" At this moment, Peony's voice came from behind, as if he had discovered another new discovery, he was excited.
Xu Yangyi was thinking, looking left and right, turning his body slowly.
At this moment, he stopped suddenly! And a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
They... have seen six hundred murals in total!
In other words, they are at least about 600 meters deep into this passage!
Unconsciously walked 600 meters!
"Brush..." A gust of wind, as if confirming his thoughts, blew silently in the passage.
As if through his clothes, blowing through his body, making him cold!
Because of the unforgettable talent obtained by the Dan Ling, at this moment...completely, bit by bit, it is displayed!
Six hundred meters...The Zhao family reminded: After six hundred meters, immediately enter Huangquan Road!
"Head?" Peony's puzzled voice came from behind, and a jade hand gently pulled his clothes: "Look! Here! It's incredible!"
Xu Yangyi's hand, without hesitation, grabbed the iron chain in the air, without turning his head, coldly said: "Who are you?"
"Head?" Peony was stunned, and continued to pull him, inadvertently increasing his strength: "You, look at it!"
Xu Yangyi didn't say a word, suddenly closed his eyes, and rushed three meters forward with all his strength!
He and Peony...not with the "peony" behind them now, but with the real peony. They have already unknowingly reached the intersection of Huangquan Road!
At this moment, he felt cold and sweaty, and his palms were soaked!
It's so weird...
The human eye can never only see the right thing. In fact, the human eye captures a very broad perspective. In the common saying, in addition to the focal position, other places are "the corner of the eye."
As for his peripheral vision, he is very sure that Peony has not moved! Haven't moved!
However, in front of me, I turned around less than 0.01 seconds, Peony, has changed.
So what made him sure was Peony's hand...still clinging to his clothes, and at the same time, his voice had turned into a scream: "Look! Look! Take a look! Leader, look! "
That voice has changed from that of Peony to a neutral voice that is neither male nor female, and finally... it became a purely terrifying male voice!
Huangquan Road... Even Xu Yangyi, at this moment, feels goose bumps on the back of his hand. Squinting his eyes and glanced at his elbow-Peony's hand was placed there, but when he saw it, he immediately closed his eyes!
A woman... with her eyes hollowed out and her chin removed, with a disheveled hair, is being dragged away by his hand. As he walked, he desperately screamed, "Head, take a look!"
And her appearance... is obviously a peony!
At that moment, he wanted to go back and see if Peony was still alive.
"No..." Immediately ~IndoMTL.com~ He immediately settled: "Now... Never look back!"
"A Yi..." At this moment, a gentle voice sounded. With this sound, his eyelids moved suddenly, almost opened, and his body turned back reflexively, almost turning away!
This... is his mother's voice in his memory!
"Xiao Yi, where are you going!" At the same time, a majestic boy rang: "Come back, I will drive you to school."
Xu Yangyi's lips moved, his throat shook several times, and his eyes were closed tightly, his heart filled with sourness.
One sentence evokes the feelings hidden in dreams for countless years.
A gentle hand stroking his hair, the gentle female voice, with a hint of emotion, sounded in her ear: "Growing so big... Come, turn around, let mom see... Look See if the kid gets handsome..."
A line of tears flowed silently. Xu Yangyi squeezed the iron rope in his hand, and that hand trembled like a stroke.
One glance, one glance!
I don’t turn my head, but...you can take a look, you...the look of your parents’ hands in your memory...
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In the darkness, which is not too dark, he silently opened his eyes.
"Tears..." He stretched out his hand in a daze and wiped it, with a wry smile: "How many years have it been..."
But, in the next second, he suddenly woke up!
The hand stroking his hair, is already stroking his face at the moment! However, that is definitely not manpower!
It's the hand of a monster with white hair and black nails half an inch long!
The flickering light found his figure in the tunnel, behind him... there was nothing!
Only the white-haired hand with no root is touching his hair!