Chapter 542: High Priest
The old woman was dressed in tatters, like a roadside garbage picker.
"Daughter-in-law, this person is ......"
Chu Yang noticed that the old woman in front of him was not simple, because he actually sensed spiritual power fluctuations from the old woman's body.
Yes, it's spiritual power fluctuations.
Spiritual power is the exclusive property of their cultivators, and at this time, there are spiritual power fluctuations on this old man's body?
Therefore, he naturally stood in front of Nie Xiaoqian.
"Yangyang, this is the high priest of our village, Granny Sama......"
When Nie Xiaoqian saw Chu Yang's move, she pulled people over.
"Granny Sama, is there anything wrong?"
Nie Xiaoqian greeted the old woman very politely, this is the oldest old man in the village, and she is also a respected high priest.
"Xiaoqian, bring your boyfriend here too......"
Granny Sama said, leaning on her crutches and entering the house.
Chu Yang and Nie Xiaoqian glanced at each other and followed the person into the house.
When the two entered the house, they found that the outside of the house looked dilapidated, but the inside was very clean and comfortable.
Mother-in-law Sama brought people home, and after seeing Chu Yang looking at her with a puzzled gaze, she asked Chu Yang to sit down first, and said, "You should be a cultivator, I feel a very strong spiritual power from you, if you rank according to the rank of immortal cultivators, you should be my senior......"
Chu Yang didn't answer, the feeling that this Sama gave her was very mysterious.
Not to mention that the other party can see through his identity, he is a cultivator, but he is a high priest in the countryside, which is very suspicious.
"Did you ask us to come here?"
Chu Yang's tone was a little unkind, his master said, in the world of cultivating immortals, people's hearts are sinister, and it is common to kill people and rob treasures.
And, it's very normal.
Over the years, he has never met a cultivator, so he is invincible, and he has no scruples about doing things.
But now, I found that in addition to their sect, there were other cultivators in the world, and they were still in this rural area where birds don't.
This made him wary, and he was deeply afraid that Sama had other accomplices who would be used against them.
"Don't be too nervous, I called you here because I want to ask you something......"
Sama saw that Chu Yang was very wary of her, and took out a box from the edge of the table.
"Senior, you are a high cultivator, can you help me see, what do the words and pictures in this box mean?"
Chu Yang asked Nie Xiaoqian to step aside, he took the box and looked at it, and found that there was a parchment roll in the box.
The text in the parchment scroll is written in oracle bone script.
Also, there are some maps drawn around.
These maps look very scribbled, but you can still roughly see that this is a mountain, and these oracle bones should be text descriptions.
"Senior, this is an ancient oracle bone, although I am proficient in it, I don't understand it, the meaning of this ......"
Sama humbly asked, Chu Yang's strength was much higher than her, and he was wary of her, so he had to lower his posture.
"This is a map, and the text means that the earth is no longer suitable for cultivation, and if you want to go to the next level, you can follow the map and go to another small world. ”
"Here, there is also a note, the door of the small world is opened once in the twelfth year, and it is opened on the fifth day of the fifth month of the year of the dragon, and the time is one month. ”
Because Chu Yang is a cultivator, and when he was a child, the old man taught them to teach the oracle bone script.
The oracle bone inscription is the text of the cultivator.
In ancient times, none of the three emperors and five emperors were ordinary people, all of them were cultivators.
Therefore, on this earth today, the only people who can understand oracle bone inscriptions, except for those who are experts in the study of words, are cultivators.
"Twelfth year, the fifth day of May in the Year of the Dragon, opens the door to the small world......"
Sara muttered a few words, then looked happy.
"So, we cultivators shouldn't be extinct, all in this small world?"
Sama looked at Chu Yang, as if he was very happy.
"Who are you who brought the entry, do you think that if there are other people of the same kind, they will be very friendly, and everyone will call them brothers?"
Chu Yang was a little disappointed with Sama's performance.
It seems that this Sama is a halfway monk and has no master to teach, otherwise he would not be so curious about cultivators.
"Seniors, my family, is passed down from generation to generation......"
"This village once saved my father and promised the village chief that he would protect it here for generations. ”
Sama really doesn't have a master, it's all passed down from his ancestors one by one.
Therefore, at this time, he would be so happy to see that Chu Yang was a cultivator and knew the content of this.
"And what about this parchment?"
"This has also been passed down from generation to generation in my family, but my father, my grandfather, and they don't know what it means......
The oracle bone inscription is not as good as the modern text, and one word in it may represent many meanings.
And when the two words are connected, the meaning becomes more and more.
If you are not very proficient, you will not be able to decipher it at all.
So, Sama has been holding this thing for several generations, and still can't decipher what it means.
Seeing Sama's serious appearance, Chu Yang didn't ask any more questions at the moment.
"Now that I've deciphered this for you, can we go?"
"Senior, I don't know where this entrance is, and how to get in......
Sama is puzzled, although she is a family cultivator, she really doesn't understand the cultivation of the truth, she only knows cultivation.
Therefore, this parchment scroll has been in their hands for hundreds of years, and it is still impossible to decipher it.
And in her generation, it will be extinct, so she wants to take it out and see if there is a way out.
"The map in this, as well as the annotations, should be today's Kunlun Mountain. ”
"As for how to get in, it's to use the aura of cultivation to break into the big stone wall in Kunlun Mountain. ”
Chu Yang looked at the explanation in the text and said out loud.
"Is it that simple?"
Sama was a little hard to believe that this way of opening was too simple.
"That's what it says, I don't know if it's true or not......"
Where can Chu Yang guarantee it, his master once said that the people in the cultivation of truth are deceitful, who knows if this parchment scroll is true or false?
Maybe it's fake, or maybe someone is there to set a trap, waiting for the cultivators to go, kill people and grab treasures, and do some things that harm others and benefit themselves?
Besides, the people of Kunlun Mountain say that it is the entrance to hell, who knows whether this thing is left by the people in the cultivation of the truth, or by the evil demons?
Sama heard Chu Yang's words and stopped talking.
"Senior, will you go then?"
Chu Yang didn't answer, this kind of has no basis, only an oracle bone to guide the way, he won't go.
Besides, he doesn't need to go to any small world to cultivate, his master is so bullish, he doesn't go, he's a rookie, what are you going to do?
(End of chapter)