Chapter 1283: Ancestors of the Yi Nationality
The purple thunder fell on the fire phoenix, turning into a purple light, completely surrounding the fire phoenix, and the sound of crackling came from the fire phoenix's surroundings.
At the same time, the purple light began to shrink, and the volume of the fire phoenix was constantly decreasing, and the most bizarre thing was that this fire phoenix did not struggle, but accepted its fate a little, and quietly accepted the suppression of the purple light.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yu looked at the high priest in front of him with some surprise, but as a result, he was confused, because the handprint in the hand of the high priest at this moment had been put away, and it had become the image of the old man with a candle in the wind.
"What the hell is this high priest doing?" Qin Yu frowned, his mind began to run rapidly, he couldn't understand why this high priest suddenly stopped.
"I didn't expect that after so many years of waiting, it was finally coming. ”
The high priest's tone was a little embarrassed, and with a flick of his right hand, the fire phoenix directly dissipated, and the chasing shadow, which had lost its target, suddenly shot out of the stars, turned into a golden sword again, and headed towards the high priest.
"Lord Seven-Star. The high priest looked at the oncoming Shadow Chaser, and suddenly said such a sentence, and then, with a slight touch of his right hand, it just happened to be on the blade of the Shadow Chaser.
At this point, it was difficult to move forward with the shadow chasing, the tip of the sword and the old man's fingers were deadlocked, and after Qin Yu on the side heard the words of the high priest, a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted at the shadow chaser: "Shadow chasing, come back first." ”
After receiving Qin Yu's order, Chasing Ying flew back to Qin Yu's side and was held in the palm of Qin Yu's hand.
"It's worthy of the Lord of the Seven Stars, just after unlocking the two seals, he already has such a sharp attack power. The high priest looked at the chasing shadow in Qin Yu's hand and sighed, but just when Qin Yu was a little puzzled and was about to ask, the high priest waved his hand, "Come with me, you will know the answer in a while." ”
The high priest turned. Walking towards the highest village in the valley, Qin Yu looked at the back of the high priest, his eyes flickered, and after a half-ring. but he followed the high priest.
From here, to the village at the highest point of the valley, there is about a kilometer of road, and along the way, Qin Yu can feel it. Behind many rocks and trees, there was the breath of a person, and on this kilometer of the road, Qin Yu sensed no less than thirty breaths.
There are already people guarding the mouth of the valley, and there are so many people guarding the stockade that leads to the highest building, and the security is so tight, there is only one possibility, this mountaintop village, there are for the Yi people. Very important stuff.
Feeling the high priest, these people did not come out, they were still dormant in place, but Qin Yu could feel that along the way, at least a dozen breaths locked him, and finally after feeling Qin Yu to the high priest on the side, these breaths slowly retreated.
The stockade at the top of the valley was a long village, and at the front was a long corridor, and the high priest walked to the entrance of the promenade. With a slight wave of the robe, the two-meter-high oil lamps on both sides of the corridor burned violently, spreading all the way inside, and finally. Two long rows of fire dragons were formed.
The flames burned, and a smell of tar came to his nose, and the high priest glanced at Qin Yu, smiled, and walked towards the corridor first.
And Qin Yu looked at this corridor. But there was a slight pause, and then he strode towards the corridor and followed the footsteps of the high priest.
Walking through the corridor, what appeared in front of him was the door of the main hall, Qin Yu had counted it carefully, this corridor, there were one hundred and eight oil lamps on each side, and the total length was seventy-two meters.
These two numbers tell Qin Yu that this corridor is not simple, ninety-nine-eighty-one is true, but eighty-nine-seventy-two is a catastrophe, and the number of one hundred and eight corresponds to the number of stars in the sky, these two numbers are often found in Qimen Dunjia.
If it is just a coincidence that this corridor just meets these two figures, he will not believe it if he kills Qin Yu, if these two numbers appear in other places, on some urban buildings, then there is really a certain possibility of coincidence, but here, it is absolutely impossible.
This corridor is definitely not as simple as it seems, but at this moment, there is no time for Qin Yu to think about the secrets of the corridor, because the high priest has already pushed open the door of the main hall.
Chirping...... Chirping...... Yikes......
The door was slowly pushed open, and Qin Yu immediately looked inside the door, just opposite a sculpture in the center of the door.
"It's ......"
Qin Yu's eyes were full of brilliance, this sculpture was a burly man, at the top, was a carved white feather-shaped crown, with a red belt tied underneath, and on the forehead, there was a diamond-shaped jade, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard.
And around this person's body is carved a rhinoceros armor, and at this moment his legs are clamped between the back of a curly-haired red rabbit horse, majestic.
"Is this Meng Shu?" Qin Yu looked at the high priest, since he got the Zhuge Neijing, Qin Yu often studied the historical figures of the Three Kingdoms period, and naturally knew about Meng Shu, the later general of the Shu Kingdom.
After all, in Meng Huo, there is one of several major events in which his master is famous all over the world, that is, he can borrow arrows from grass boats, borrow east winds, burn red cliffs, and fight Confucianism with tongues, which is comparable to the "Seven Captures and Seven Verticals".
Although many historians in later generations came out to say that the Seven Captures and Seven Verticals were fake and fabricated by the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there is no such thing in history.
In the absence of Zhuge Neijing, although Qin Yu also agrees with the statements of these experts, he is also a little disapprehensive of these experts in his heart, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is a book, and you historians take a copy to study the truth and falsehood in it, which is itself a waste of the book.
needs a hero, so his master became a hero, this is the element, if it is all true, then it is not called, but called a history book.
However, after getting Zhuge Neijing, Qin Yu rethought about the unbelievable performance of his master in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, perhaps, in the eyes of historians, these flaws may really exist.
"My Ake clan is the oldest lineage in the Yi people, from ancient times, there are written records, has a history of thousands of years, and Meng Shu is one of the ancestors of my Ake clan. ”
The voice of the high priest slowly sounded in his ears, Qin Yu glanced at the high priest, and his eyes fell on the sculpture of Meng Huo, about Meng Huo's life experience, there have been many studies in later generations, some people say that it is Han, and some people say that it is Yi nationality, there is no definite theory.
But what everyone agrees on is that Meng Huo can become the leader of the "Southwest Yi people" and be supported by the local Yi people, no matter what, he must have an inseparable relationship with the Yi people.
Among the ethnic minorities at that time, xenophobia was very strong, and if it was not of the same ethnic group, it was difficult to gain the support and trust of the entire ethnic group.
And now, the words of the high priest have undoubtedly confirmed this, Meng Huo, who is really from the Yi nationality, believes that if this news spreads, those experts who study the history of the Three Kingdoms will definitely rush to this secluded cottage.
"Qin Yu, go to the pillar incense. The high priest suddenly said towards Qin Yu.
Qin Yu took a deep look at the high priest, after seeing the statue of Meng Huo, Qin Yu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, at the moment, walking in front of the desk, picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and after respectfully bowing three times, he inserted the incense into the incense burner.
After doing this, the high priest slowly stepped forward and bowed three times to the statue of Meng Huo, but he did not light incense.
"Let me tell you a story. ”
The high priest took out two futons from under the table, spread them on the ground, and then, sitting cross-legged, after Qin Yu glanced at it, he didn't hesitate, he sat down opposite the high priest, and the two looked at each other face to face.
"In 225 A.D., the ancestor Meng Shu led 100,000 people of the Yi people in my southwest to fight in the Shu army, which was ambitious and high-spirited, but he had no choice but to meet Mr. Wolong, seven captured and seven verticals, and finally surrendered to Shu, and since then he has been managing the southwest Yi people to ensure a stable ......."
The high priest spoke, but Qin Yu already knew what the high priest said, of course, Qin Yu was not in a hurry, and he would not urge the high priest, since the high priest wanted to tell him a story, he would always tell the key point of the story.
"The ancestors once said to their descendants, in my life, the most respected, the most feared, and the most trustworthy, are all one person, Mr. Wolong. ”
The high priest looked up at Qin Yu, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, however, Qin Yu just listened quietly, without any change in expression on his face, however, only Qin Yu himself knew that his heartbeat had already accelerated slightly at this moment, because, he had a hunch that the high priest was going to get to the point.
"The ancestors were grateful to Mr. Wolong for his grace not to kill, coupled with his admiration for Mr. Wolong, and then sat in the southwest, educating the people with peace of mind, thinking that this was the case in this life, until 233 AD. ”
"A.D. 233?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, that year, it seemed that there was only one year away from his master's five-zhang original lamp to continue his life, that is, in the following year, his master faded out of history.
"In 233 A.D., when the ancestor was resting in the palace, he received a secret letter overnight, and after seeing this secret letter, the ancestor left the land overnight and went to see a man. ”
"This person is Mr. Wolong, and that secret letter is also written by Mr. Wolong to the ancestor, the ancestor left the territory for a month before returning, but since he came back, the ancestor's expression has become very melancholy, and then depressed, and finally died without illness. (To be continued.) )