Chapter 189: The Truth Buried in the Dust of History
"Third brother, have you heard the name Dao Chu?"
Ning Ye suddenly turned his head and asked the knowledgeable third brother who was the young master of the Nangong family.
He clearly remembered that in the previous dream, the name of the Tao used by "himself" was Daochu.
"Daochu?"
Hearing the inquiry from the eldest brother, Nangong Ritian frowned and thought about it carefully, and then shook his head: "Although this son is well-read on weekdays, and almost all the classics in the library at home have been read, he has never seen or heard of the name Daochu. Big brother, you suddenly asked about this pavilion, is there something going on? ”
"Actually, it's not too big, it's just that I just heard the third brother you say that in that dream, you are the identity of the eldest son of the Qian family, and this Qian family really existed thousands of years ago, I just have a bold idea in my heart. Of course, now that you have said that you have never heard the name Daochu, then there should not have been such a person thousands of years ago, because I thought too much. ”
Ning Ye opened his mouth and replied, he was really taken aback when he heard Nangong Ritian's identity in the dream before, and the cute little stream he met in his dream, so he had some kind of association in his heart.
Because if it is according to the statement that the Qian family existed thousands of years ago, the domineering and mighty Lord Zhenlong a thousand years ago, maybe he was also an ignorant and cute little Lori, it was just terrifying!
However, since Nangong said every day that he had never heard of the name Dao Chu, Ning Ye completely relieved himself and comforted himself in his heart, everything was just an incomparably coincidental dream, so he didn't have to think too much.
"Big brother, don't worry, although the third brother and I are indeed well-read, and I have not seen the name Dao Chu, but this does not mean that there really is no such person." Nangong Ritian suddenly asked with a serious face.
"What does that mean?" Ning Ye, who heard this, was a little dazed.
"Big brother, you should have also heard a saying, history is such a thing, it is originally dominated by the victors. In this way, the historical classics that are now circulating in the world are all allowed to be seen by the victors of the era, that is, the current superiors, and many truths have long been buried by the dust of history. ”
Speaking of this, Nangong Ritian paused, sighed lightly, and continued with an extremely lonely expression: "Don't look at me as the young master of the dignified Nangong family, my status is noble and prominent, but in fact, there are many major historical secrets, which I am still not qualified to know, and it is estimated that only the level of the heads of the top families is qualified to know." Since I couldn't go out in the family before, I liked to read books every day to pass the time, but the more I knew, the more confused and ignorant I felt. The eldest brother and the second brother, you two should have heard of the ancient sage who led the human race out of the dark ages, right? ”
Ning Ye nodded and said, "I know a little bit about this, it was mentioned to Miss Qingyue and me, it is said that in ancient times, there were thousands of demons, and the human race was as humble as ants, and it was an existence that was wantonly slaughtered like a domestic animal. Later, that sage was born and created a cultivation method suitable for the human race, educating all the people, so that the human race could fight against the demon race with a naturally weak body, and stand on the top of the ten thousand races step by step. Later, because the way of heaven does not favor the human race, the sage stepped into the sky with the first sword in the world built with the power of the clan, and successfully slashed the way of heaven, so that sword is also called the sword of cutting the sky. ”
At this time, Chu Ran, who was holding a scroll on the side and was fascinated, also raised his head with a feeling when he heard the topic of cutting the sky.
Well, the book that can make Chu Ran, who is not serious and not serious, is naturally not a serious book, it is the precious spiritual wealth that Nangong Ritian gave him before-"One Thousand and One Nights of Daotian Predecessors and One Hundred and Eight Fairies".
Chu Ran interjected: "In this way, the sage predecessor in the ancient era was really awesome, and he even beheaded the sky." But even so, I still like the unparalleled Daotian senior, although he failed to cut the sky, but he flirted with a lot of sisters! Well, I decided, from today on, I will be a loyal fan of Daotian's predecessors, and I will work hard to implement his flirtatious spirit! ”
As soon as he was interjected by this pit, the originally serious and solemn atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.
Nangong Ritian smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, to get back to business, in fact, the reason why this sage is mentioned is only because this old incident is the most representative and the most suspicious. ”
"Suspicious? What are the doubts? Ning Ye asked.
In the surviving classics, many of the life deeds of this sage have been erased, and even his death is only a simple sentence, "At that time, the world was determined to be in ruins, and on the night when the stars fell, the saint sat on the top of the Tower of Babel, facing the sea of stars, and died peacefully." ”
"That's a bit of, isn't it?"
Even if it is a Xiaobai who cultivates immortals, Ning Ye can also hear that something is wrong, a person who has even killed the Heavenly Dao, and does not say anything about immortality and immortality, but at least it is completely fine to live with the sky and live for a long time, but just die?
And a sentence about facing the sea of stars and dying peacefully? Why don't you say that the spring flowers are blooming facing the sea?
Nangong Ritian nodded: "Regarding the death of that sage, there are indeed many doubts in it, the so-called night of the fall of the stars in the record belongs to an artistic processing method, and the true meaning is that the king was burned by the heavenly fire on that day, and there was a great war that could not be studied." Later, hundreds of years after the death of the sage, the demon clan suppressed by the human race counterattacked under the leadership of a mysterious strong man, and the demon army attacked all the way to the royal capital of the human race, almost causing the human race to suffer a crisis of annihilation. Such a major event, but the historical records are vague, as if they are deliberately covering up something, in the eyes of this son, there must be some big secret hidden behind this! ”
Ning Ye, who seemed to understand what he didn't understand, scratched his head: "So...... What does this have to do with my previous question? ”
"Big brother, didn't you ask me before, have you heard of Dao Chu's person? In my opinion, although I have not seen any record of this person, it is very likely that this person really existed a thousand years ago! ”
"Why are you so sure?" Ning Ye asked with some weakness, because Nangong Ritian's words were really too scary.
If there really was such a person thousands of years ago, then Xiaoliu's former identity would be revealed.
Thinking about the noble and cold Lord Zhenlong now, and then comparing and contrasting the cute little stream who lived in the same room with him for several days, this contrast is really too great.
"The reason why we are so sure is because the dream we experienced is extremely special. No, that's not something that can be explained by a dream, big brother, you see ......"
As he spoke, Nangong Ritian's fingers pinched out the magic trick and outlined a mysterious rune in the void, which contained powerful power.
"This is the Qian family that collapsed thousands of years ago, a long-lost unique secret method, as the son of the Qian family, I learned it in that dream, and then used it smoothly in the real world, what does this mean, big brother, you should know very well. If it was really just a dream, nothing like this would have happened, and everything shows that the dream that the three of us experienced really happened thousands of years ago. As for why this is so, I can't figure out how the third brother is, but what is certain is that the identities of our three brothers in the dream are all prototypes of real historical figures thousands of years ago! ”
Listening to Nangong Ritiandao's analysis, looking at the so-called Qian family's secret technique that had been lost for thousands of years and now reappeared, Ning Ye only felt cold hands and feet.