On the Yulun platform, Yin Qi said to Jiang Xueyin: "In the past, the five stars were aligned, and the Yellow Emperor looked out of the universe here, and knew the beginning of the Taichu inside, and strung the bamboo slips into a book and synthesized a volume, which is called Cangjie's book. ”

"Huh? Isn't Cangjie a person? In the legend I have heard, Cangjie writes books and the sky rains, and the ghosts cry at night. ”

"The sky is vast, but after ten thousand tribulations, Taiji will be restored, I am a person who has experienced two Taiji, so you have to believe me, or believe that the future generations will take it out of context, whatever you want."

"So what are the five stars of the five-star alignment? I've only seen the Seven Stars in a row. ”

"In older times, there was also a Nine-Star Alignment."

"And nine stars?"

"Let's go through the ancient books myself, it's really hard to talk to you."

And then what?

Yin Qi never said a word again.

Jiang Xueyin had no choice but to think about it by herself, and she asked the god of the ball to consult the ancient books for her.

The result?

Qiu Tianshen said: "No, I only have 300 children's songs, do you want to listen to them?" ”

", can't you connect to the Internet to check it?"

"My little mother, this is the heavenly realm, and I have long been cut off from the human world, and you still expect me to have a human network? The more people cultivate immortals, the smarter they become, but you are getting more and more stinky and beautiful. ”

"Forget it, I won't bother with you, it's really hard to talk to you."

"You actually beat a rake, you are really my good mother, I admire you."

"Shut up."

"Okay."

"Still?"

"I'm not going to say it, are I? That's the last word. ”

"Shut up."

"Okay."

"You still say?"

……

So?

Jiang Xueyu and Qiu Tianshen couldn't jump out of this vicious circle, the two of them chattered like that for a long time before they stopped, and Shao Si Mingyin still didn't say a word.

Yin Qi stood on a platform on the Yulun Terrace to pay tribute to his deceased ancestors, and his mouth was full of words.

But what?

Jiang Xueyin couldn't understand what she was saying, so she asked Shangqiu Tianshen to translate it for her.

So?

Jiang Xueyin probably also understood a general meaning.

Originally, Yin prayed at the altar to commemorate the martyrs.

Thinking about it, Jiang Xueyin can only determine that this place called Huang Ting must be inextricably linked to Yin Qi.

I'm afraid that this relationship is still constantly cut, and the reason is still messy.

So?

Jiang Xue was also interested, so she didn't go to pray, but walked around on the Yulun platform by herself.

After wandering around for a long time, I still haven't met a spirit of my own in the sky, let alone the fragment of the will of the great god Nuwa.

So?

Jiang Xueyin decided to go to the nearby Lingtai to walk around.

Why?

Because staying in one place all the time is not a good way, and going to the spiritual platform outside may still be rewarding.

Just go.

But what?

As soon as Jiang Xueyin turned around, Yin Qi asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"You're busy, I'm going to go to the pyramid on the other side."

"I'm done, you follow me, don't walk around, there are a lot of taboos here."

"What taboo? There are no taboos for my Jiang Xue to drink. ”

"I think you're boring, right?"

"Hey, next stop, where are we going?"

"Wait here."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for someone to come."

"Who?"

"He's coming."

"Who is he?"

"Huang Tong."

"Where is he from?"

"He's from hell."

"What? He's from hell? ”

"Haven't you always wondered where we came from? We come from hell, and of course we didn't care if it was called hell before. ”

"It's not hell but it's hell? So what was the name you used to call it? ”

"Earth."

"Earth? Hell? I don't understand. ”

"If you don't understand, just ask Huang Tong, he's just like you, he's a chatterbox."

Speaking of which, Huang Tong took three steps and also came to Yin Qi and Jiang Xueyin.

And then what?

Yin Qi didn't say a word, and she only looked at Huang Tong's meeting gift with a knowing look.

Although Huang Tong's name is Huang Tong, he is no longer a yellow-haired boy, but a blonde and blue-eyed man, and he is also a beautiful man.

Jiang Xueyin has seen people with all kinds of amorous feelings, but it is the first time she has seen such a beautiful man, and she thinks that if Xi is still a yellow-haired girl, she should be a good match for him.

Huang Tong smiled: "The young master asked me to come for you, so the two of us will be nagging endlessly, what do you want to know?" ”

"Listen to the young priest's order, you are from hell? No, it's wrong, you're from Earth, is it true? ”

"That's exactly what happened."

"Then why has the earth become hell?"

"Why we call the earth hell, that's a long story, let me tell you slowly. Where do we start with ancient books? Well...... Let's start with industrialization. It was a story that happened a long, long time ago, when humans invented writing, there was a clear dividing line with beasts, and then there was the ability to conquer nature, and finally developed into an industrial society, because of the limited ability of human beings to understand nature, so after obtaining the products they need, it also brought many problems that they could not handle......"

As soon as Huang Tong opened his mouth, the surging river stretched.

And then what?

Three days and three nights later, Huang Tong was still talking about his ancient books.

But what?

Jiang Xue drank it and listened to it deeply, she felt that she was so sleepy.

Finally......

Jiang Xueyin found that this person named Huang Tong was more able to speak than a storyteller, and other storytellers accepted it when they saw it.

But what?

What about this man called Huang Tongren?

He told the story after the story without feeling thirsty.

After seven days and seven nights, Jiang Xueyin finally couldn't help but ask, "Master Huang, aren't you tired?" Aren't you thirsty? Let's have a drink and talk. I have some good soul yellow fruit wine here, and of course some ghost meat, which is just right to make a snack for alcohol. ”

"Haha, I didn't expect you to attack the ghost clan, there was my style back then, and our ancestors almost wiped them out back then."

"Oh? Is this legend true? No wonder I always have a great appetite for them, it turns out that my ancestors have left an impression on my genes. ”

"Actually, I'm not thirsty at all, I can say seven seven nine nine hundred and thirty days and nights."

"Oh, why?"

"According to the metabolism of the human body, in fact, you women last longer, and now you can't do it, just because you haven't synthesized your own Xuanyuan."

"What is Xuanyuan?"

"It's just that after the realm of undo, a person's aura forces people to undergo essential changes, and you will understand in the future that you have just begun to break through to the realm of undao, and it will take a while to sense the subtlety of the unity of heaven and man. You must know that immortals and Taoists are not gods, and they are just accumulating essence and exhaustion. ”