"The power of chaos?" Shen Muhan asked first.

"What does the power of chaos have to do with chaos magic? Is it like the Scarlet Witch who can fight with a few casual strokes? The prodigal son King said as he learned to compare the clips from the movie.

"Don't insult Ao Mei!" The madman watched the prodigal son's lame movements and couldn't help but kick him in the ass.

Wang Chuan ignored the two people's quarrel and continued: "Heaven and earth are chaotic like chickens, Pangu was born in them, eighteen thousand years old. Heaven and earth are opened, Yang Qing is the sky, Yin is the earth, Pangu is in it, nine changes a day, God is in the sky, and the saint is in the earth. The day is one zhang high, the earth is one zhang thick, and the Pangu day is one zhang long, so eight thousand years old, the number of days is extremely high, the number of the earth is extremely deep, and Pangu is extremely long. Therefore, the heavens went to the earth for 90,000 miles, and there were three emperors after them. ”

"The story of Pangu opening the world, I heard about this when I was a child, but what does this have to do with the power of chaos?"

"The power of chaos is the power of clearing and separating the turbidity when the heavens and the earth are first opened, and it is the most primitive power of creation. You can also think of it as a kind of fission, like nuclear fission, but with much greater power of chaos. ”

Nuclear fission, I know, is a nuclear nucleus split into several nuclei of the change process, the nuclei of these atoms after absorbing one neutron will split into two or more nuclei with a smaller mass, at the same time release two to three neutrons and a lot of energy, and can make other nuclei then nuclear fission, this process is called chain reaction. In the case of nuclear weapons, a chain reaction is an uncontrolled explosion that is enough to produce enormous destructive power. I remember reading in a book that the fission of the entire nucleus of 1 kilogram of uranium-238 produces as much energy as burning at least 2,000 tons of coal. If it is really like what Wang Chuan said, then the power of chaos will be an unpredictable force.

If it was placed in the past, I wouldn't believe a word of what Wang Chuan said, but many things from the bottom of the sea cannot be explained by science, whether it is the infinitely circulating stone steps on the bottom of the sea or the illusion in the Ghost Wind Valley, including the murals composed of these lights in front of me now, they are far beyond my cognition, although I have been trying to find a reasonable explanation, but no matter how I explain it, I can't convince myself.

"So, you're looking for the Kyushu Ding just for the power of chaos?"

"I'm not so greedy, I just want to use Kyushu Ding to fulfill a wish."

"What wish?"

"It's none of your business." After Wang Chuan finished speaking, he ignored me, turned around and walked towards the next mural.

Shen Muhan walked up to me and whispered, "Wood, do you think what he said is true?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head: "I don't know, do you remember the image in Ghost Wind Valley?" I still don't understand what the principle is, but it really appears, and we are so small in the face of the unknown that we don't even have the courage to doubt and deny. ”

When Shen Muhan and I were talking, the prodigal son Jin had already rushed to another mural, pointing to the mural and shouting at us: "I know this, this platform is the Fengshen Platform, the old man above is Jiang Ziya, and what he is holding in his hand is the Fengshen List!" After speaking, he scratched his head again: "No, isn't this the Romance of the Gods?" What does it have to do with Kyushu Ding? Is this a string? ”

Shen Muhan pulled the prodigal son Jin and asked, "How do you know?" ”

The prodigal son Jin Leng paused: "Hey! Although I don't know what this Kyushu Ding has to do with this painting, I know this painting, I saw it when I watched TV, Jiang Ziya was like this when he was a god, it's not bad at all. ”

The mural shows a man standing on a high platform, holding a pen in his right hand in front of his chest, and holding a scroll-like object in his left hand, which is very similar to the image on television.

I looked at Wang Chuan tentatively, the first few paintings were all interpreted by him, and he should know the content on them. Sure enough, Wang Chuan glanced at me and continued to explain.

"I didn't think this kid was a little insightful. Yu wanted to unify the idea of a thousand autumns did not come true, at the end of the Xia Dynasty, Xia Wei brutal and harmless people did not have a good life, people and gods were angry, Jiuding also disappeared, soon after Shang Tang overthrew the Xia Dynasty and established the Shang Dynasty, Jiuding mysteriously returned to the hands of the Shang Dynasty. However, the Zhou Dynasty did not escape the fate of the Xia Dynasty, and at the end of the Shang Dynasty, the cruelty of the King of Zhou provoked the rebellion of the people of Kyushu, and the Kyushu Ding mysteriously disappeared again. Jiang Ziya helped Zhou Wen Wang Ji Chang overthrow the Shang Dynasty and establish the Zhou Dynasty, and the Kyushu Ding once again mysteriously returned to the hands of the Zhou Dynasty. ”

"But there is no Kyushu Ding in this painting?" After Wang Chuan finished speaking, Shen Muhan said his doubts.

"Look at it carefully." Wang Chuan stretched out his finger and pointed to the mural, which was the location of the Fengshen platform.

"Wood, do you see anything?" Shen Muhan stared at the mural for a while and didn't see anything, then turned his head and asked, I shook my head and answered.

"I'll go! Why is this tripod so big? The madman's voice suddenly came from behind, and when I looked back, the madman didn't know when he had run to the side of the yin-yang lock.

"Where's Ding?" Shen Muhan looked at the mural, and then at the madman.

"Come here and see!"

Shen Muhan and I walked to the madman's side, turned around and looked at the wall, and after leaving a distance, every detail of the Fengshen Platform could be seen more clearly. There is a pillar at each corner of the square platform, and there are some patterns on the pillars, the specific details are not clear, but it is obviously an inverted four-legged square tripod, and the four pillars are the four legs of the tripod.

"Sure enough, it's a ding." Shen Muhan also saw it, but there was still some disbelief in his tone.

In fact, it's not just Shen Muhan who has doubts, but I myself can't believe that the replacement of these dynasties is related to Kyushu Ding. Judging from the mural on the first wall, the emperor star is more like a meteorite, and it is not known whether it will produce such an incredible power after casting it into the Kyushu Ding, and now it is related to ancient myths and legends, and it is impossible to believe it at once if it is replaced by anyone, Wang Chuan's belief in the persistence and chaos power of the Kyushu Ding has aroused my suspicions even more.

"Are these murals true?" I shouted at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan didn't look back, and said while looking at the mural: "What is true and what is false?" The power of Kyushu Ding has been seen with their own eyes, and they all say that seeing is believing, do you think these should be true or false? ”

"Who saw it with their own eyes?" Shen Muhan looked at Wang Chuan's back and asked, but Wang Chuan didn't continue to explain, as if there was something he didn't want us to know.

I saw that he didn't want to answer, so I quickly changed the question: "According to what is said in the mural, these successions of dynasties such as Xia, Shang, and Zhou were all manipulated by the Kyushu Ding, that is, the power of chaos you said?" ”

"That's not all," Wang Chuan said as he walked to the wall next to him and stopped: "The first thing he did after winning the government and destroying the Six Kingdoms and establishing the Qin Dynasty was to find the Kyushu Ding, which said that Qin Shi Huang wanted to transport it to Xianyang after finding the Kyushu Ding, but during the transportation process, he accidentally dropped the Yongding symbolizing the Qin State into Weishui, and then Qin Shi Huang died of illness not long after. ”

The next one is the one that I saw at the beginning of the painting of Li Shimin, Wang Chuan jumped over directly without stopping, walked to the next wall and continued: "After Li Shimin found Yongding, he gathered Kyushu Ding together again, and in order to avoid repeating the mistakes of the previous dynasty, he specially summoned some people to guard Kyushu Ding. ”

There is no image of Jiuzhou Ding on the wall, only a few figures, I don't know if Wang Chuan saw this information from the wall or if he knew it originally.

"These are the people who are guarding the Kyushu Ding?" I asked, pointing to the figure on the wall.

"These figures don't indicate the number of people, this is a mysterious organization called Shutian."

"Shutian?"

Li Shimin believes that Kyushu Ding is the way of heaven, and guarding Kyushu Ding is guarding the way of heaven. He wanted Shutian to protect the Kyushu Ding and ensure that the Tang Dynasty could be unified for a thousand years. ”

I suddenly felt a little emotional, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "However, in the end, it still can't withstand the changes of the times, the Tang Dynasty has finally perished, and this Shutian should also be disbanded." ”

Wang Chuan glanced at me, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes, but for a while I couldn't see what it was.

"Shutian has not disbanded, but has just changed its existence."

"In a different form?"

A smile appeared on Wang Chuan's face: "Lin family." ”