Chapter 6: The Secret History of the Three Realms
The village chief's house. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Around the wooden table, there were three people sitting, one was Village Chief Tan, and the other two were Doctor Xuan and Rain Painter.
There were three teacups on the table, all steaming. Doctor Xuan and Rain Painter were sitting facing each other, with a chessboard on the table. The two were playing against each other, and the three of them didn't know they were talking about things.
"I don't know what the two of you think of the swordsman and the young man?"
Village Chief Tan picked up the cup, took a sip and asked.
Doctor Xuan picked up a chess piece, looked at the chessboard, and frowned slightly. It seems to be thinking about where to land.
The Rain Painter muttered for a moment.
"I don't know if the two of you feel that the swordsman is a little familiar?"
"Oh, I don't know why Lao Yu said this? Could it be that Lao Yu, you actually know the swordsman and the young man, but why didn't you say it last night?"
Doctor Xuan put the chess pieces in his hand in the chessboard and looked up and asked.
Village Chief Tan also gently put down the teacup in his hand, stroked his gray beard, and nodded gently. It seems that there is some agreement with the words of the rain painter.
"The village chief should have seen it, right?"
The rain painter did not answer Dr. Xuan's words, but turned his head to look at Village Chief Tan.
"I said, what are you two old men doing? I don't seem to know what's going on. "Doctor Xuan, seeing that the two of you come and go, you just don't talk about the point, and I'm a little anxious.
"Hehe, it's better for the village chief to say it. Seeing his old friend's anxious look, the rain painter laughed.
"Let's talk about it. ”
Village Chief Tan cleared his throat, and his face gradually became serious.
"You two should still remember the great battle thousands of years ago, right?"
Hearing Village Chief Tan mention the great battle thousands of years ago, Rain Painter and Doctor Xuan hurriedly sat up straight. Listen carefully.
"Thousands of years ago, Chi You Fu was in turmoil, provoking a big war between immortals and demons, and in order to protect ourselves, we humans either joined one of the two camps, or pulled up a team alone. A melee between the three worlds of humans, immortals and demons also began. The war between the Three Realms slaughtered the sky, order no longer existed, the lives of the world were devastated, and the people were not able to make a living. That war was fought for hundreds of years. In the end, Chi You's conspiracy was exposed, and the heroes of the three clans of people, immortals and demons spent a great deal of money to join forces to beat Chi You back to the martial altar of the God of War Mountain and seal it for a thousand years. ”
Village Chief Tan spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes, in order to seal Chiyou, the elites of the three clans suffered heavy casualties. Those days were really dark, and people couldn't help but sigh every time they thought about it. ”
The rain painter and Dr. Xuan were also deeply touched.
"It's been hundreds of years since that great war, I wonder if you two remember anything?" Village Chief Tan took a sip of tea and asked meaningfully.
"Old village chief, are you talking about that legend?" Dr. Xuan woke up suddenly.
"Chiyou will come out, and troubled times are coming. The chosen one reappears in the world. ”
The rain painter uttered sixteen words word by word.
"That's right. Old Rain, when did you have doubts?"
Village Chief Tan nodded and approved the words of Dr. Xuan and Rain Painter.
"I also listened to the swordsman read a few lines of poetry last night, so I became curious, and carefully observed him, you also know that I have worked the art of face in order to pursue the way of painting, and I found out that this swordsman is extraordinary. There was a little speculation in my heart, and I was a little convinced after listening to the old village chief's words just now. ”
The rain painter slowly said his guess.
"Shhh Could it be that this swordsman is the chosen one, born to fight against Chi You?"
Doctor Xuan gasped. No wonder he was so shocked, although he was already familiar with that big battle, but after all, at his age, he had never experienced it personally. But he also knows the legend of this sixteen-character prophecy. At this time, the two of them said that the young man who suddenly appeared yesterday was the chosen one to fight against Chiyou, and he still couldn't digest it.
Village Chief Tan did not speak. He stood up and opened the cabinet, which was neatly lined with scrolls at the bottom. After distinguishing it, Village Chief Tan took out one of the painting scrolls, put it on the table and slowly opened it.
On the painting paper, it is very simple, without any decoration, only a monotonous figure in it. It was a middle-aged man. Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, sideburns like a knife, and a heroic face. With a little vicissitudes. Just looking at this portrait, it seems that there is a pressure rushing towards you. People dare not have evil thoughts.
"This, this is ... ?”
The rain painter is a painting idiot, and from the moment the scroll is opened, his eyes are deeply attracted by the man in the painting. There is some nervousness in the mouth that is nagging and nagging in the mouth.
"This is definitely a work of the Danqing Grand Master realm. Oh my God, I didn't expect to be able to see the work of the Great Master in my lifetime. ”
Seeing this, Village Chief Tan was also a little helpless, so he had to gently pull out the scroll.
"You... The village chief. This.. Let me take another look?"
Seeing that the scroll suddenly disappeared from his eyes, the rain painter who was obsessed with it was furious, and turned around to see that it was Village Chief Tan. The tone weakened suddenly.
"If you want to see it, I'll talk about it later, do you know the person in this painting?"
"This is ... "Doctor Xuan is quite calm.
"A sword comes from the east, and the sword light gallops for decades. The geese have left their names on the gramophone, and I will kill them and bury them by myself. ”
Village Chief Tan chanted a few words in a low voice.
"Could it be that he was back then?" asked Dr. Xuan, a little uncertain, when he heard that history when he was a child, he often heard this name.
"That's right. He is the great hero of our human race, and the sword is not buried. ”
Village Chief Tan nodded in affirmation.
"When I saw the swordsman and the young man yesterday, I vaguely felt that his temperament was a little familiar. Thinking of his name again, I carefully compared this painting scroll last night, and the millennium is approaching. It was only then that I gradually became sure in my heart. He was the chosen one. ”
"Alas, we have been staying in this Taoyuan Village for decades, but we didn't expect that when we were old, we finally made us wait. Finally, we lived up to the trust that the sect had placed on us. ”
Village Chief Tan sighed.
Hearing this, the rain painter and Dr. Xuan also sighed a little.
The three of them were not natives of Taoyuan Village. Rather, they belong to three different sects. Every year, the sect will send a large number of disciples to disperse to various places to select materials that can be created for the sect and replenish fresh blood for the sect. Of course, as the millennium approaches, they need to find the legendary chosen one.
Of course, for the sake of these seedlings, several people will also have disagreements, and they will all want to win for their own sect. Tan Village Chief is a famous family and a big faction of the Tang Dynasty, due to the strong support of the imperial court, so the Tang Dynasty Mansion is in full swing, and there are many disciples.
In comparison, the Huasheng Temple, where Dr. Xuan is located, and Fangcun Mountain, where the rain painter was born, are much more depressed.
On weekdays, if there is a person with a good bone in the village, the three of them will be evenly divided, but this swordsman has a great possibility of being the chosen one, and the three of them will automatically think a little carefully in their hearts.