Chapter 0852 - A Different Alcoholic Capital

What is a masterpiece?

Needless to say, not only the illiterate know, but the last words or some works left by people before death are called masterpieces!

Therefore, at first glance, I was really taken aback when I heard that the ghost mansion scattered people said that the masterpiece of the Emperor Xudu was right in front of me!

I know that he is dead, and I know very well, but how exactly did he die, who could destroy such an emperor who was almost against the sky, I don't know much about these, I never thought that I would see Xudu's masterpiece here!

Does that mean that Emperor Xudu already knew that he would definitely die before, so he left such a masterpiece for future generations to see?

Anyway, just the four words of the pen are enough to attract me, and my curiosity was raised, and I hurriedly came to the side of the ghost house Sanren, this look, no, there is really a text on the wall.

It's just a very mysterious text, and every stroke has an inexplicable charm.

I don't know this kind of writing, but these words are painted with iron and silver hooks, very imposing, and at first glance they are from the hands of a great man with magnificent mountains and rivers!

Of course, I can't understand these words, it's not that I really can't see the door at all, how I stare at these words, I feel that there is the meaning of the ninety-nine words of the Supreme Divine Language, and every stroke of the stroke has the flavor of the ninety-nine characters of the Supreme Divine Language, but it is not the Ninety-Nine Character Supreme Divine Language.

So I thought, this should be the language of God, some peak language, my master Emperor Fuxi said the language of God, I have heard it, but I haven't seen it, so now after looking at it for a long time, I finally found out some doorways, my heart moved, and I was a little surprised to look at the ghost house Sanren who was reading this God's language, and couldn't help asking: "Can you understand God's language?" ”

"Oh?"

The Ghost Mansion Sanren raised his eyebrows, looked at me in some surprise, and said, "You actually know that this is a divine word?" ”

I nodded.

"That's right, after all, you have those two ...... living in your body."

The Ghost Mansion Sanren glanced at me meaningfully, probably thinking that I knew that this was the Divine Language because of Mo Ji and Luo Huang, and then he said lightly: "It's not that difficult to understand the Divine Language, when you reach the level of a saint, you will naturally understand it." Because, the Divine Language originated from the Ninety-Nine Character Supreme Divine Language, and the Ninety-Nine Character Supreme Divine Language is a kind of sound of the Great Dao of the Heavens, then the Divine Language is naturally also a kind of rhyme of the Great Dao of the Heavens, and when you reach the level of a saint, you begin to touch this field, and after you have some understanding, you can naturally peep into this Divine Language! It's just that the divine language in front of me belongs to the divine language of the Emperor Xudu, who once left a martyrdom in the underworld, specifically for some well-gifted Yin people, the reason why this inscription has mysterious and unpredictable power, in fact, is because it has something to do with the divine language that the Emperor Xudu comprehended, to put it bluntly, whether it is a prayer, a prayer, a sacred language, or a divine language, in the final analysis, the source of everything is in the ninety-nine characters of the supreme divine language, which is the most primitive thing! ”

Saying this, the ghost house scattered people raised their heads and sighed softly: "It's hateful, the ninety-nine words of the Supreme Divine Language has always been a treasure that is not popular, I am fortunate to have seen twenty or thirty, but I have benefited a lot, to be able to come to this point, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is due to the twenty or thirty words, if you can let me see the complete Supreme Divine Language, I ...... Death is blind! ”

Of course, I won't tell him that I have actually mastered the ninety-nine characters of the Supreme Divine Language!

That was a treasure in the cultivation world, and in this world now, almost no one had a complete grasp of the ninety-nine characters of the Supreme Divine Language.

I believe that if I throw that divine word out, I am afraid that it will cause yin and yang turmoil.

After all, although my master Fuxi the Great and I have been together for a short time, he has buried the most important fire in my body, but unfortunately I am still shallow in my Taoism, and I have not been able to step out of the nine stages, and I can't really appreciate the value of the ninety-nine words of the supreme divine language!

But, I'd rather hide in the snow, and never throw it out to be seen, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty, along the way, everything I have experienced is telling me this truth, which is a deep understanding of blood and hatred.

Therefore, I didn't really go stupidly to discuss what ninety-nine characters of the supreme divine language with the Ghost Mansion Sanren, and as soon as the conversation changed, I asked him directly: "What is written on this masterpiece?" ”

The Ghost Mansion Sanren opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a deep male voice suddenly came from next to me: "Let's talk about it, he hasn't experienced what the Emperor Xudu has experienced, and he is not worthy of reading this masterpiece left by the Emperor Xudu!" ”

I was startled, turned my head to look, and found that Mo Ji didn't know when he came out, standing beside me with his hands in his hands, his long hair hanging down, blocking part of his cheeks, but I saw his eyes, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes, I didn't know why that sorrow arose, and I couldn't understand it.

"Senior ......"

The people of the Ghost Mansion were also obviously frightened, and they were busy making a fuss at Mo Ji.

Perhaps, what he didn't know at all was that the person standing in front of him, although he was the former god of the East, Qinglong, was undoubtedly the same as before, so he was trembling.

Mo Ji didn't pay attention to the ghost mansion scattered people, and slowly read the content recorded on the earthen wall in a tone that I couldn't say, his tone was very steady, very low, no excitement, no sadness, only a poignant calm, like a seagull scarred after a storm and rain was chirping, and it was also like an old man who had lost everything in the era of artillery fire was slowly telling the eventful era of human blood gushing.

I think that if it weren't for the people who have seen the vicissitudes of the sea, experienced the great changes in the world, and left behind the vicissitudes of life, they probably would never have such a tone, without that kind of taste.

"800,000 tigers are heading, white bone hills.

Hundreds of billions of vast lands have been plagued by wars, and rivers of blood have flowed like rivers.

The family and the country are hated, the people are bitter, and the seven-foot son can forget?

May Chang'an, pray for peace, who will be merciful?

Kangning still needs the Qingfeng Sword, not to be a patient and reluctant person;

Today, the dust is out of the martial arts, and the people who have done it after the merits are said. ”

This is the masterpiece left by the Emperor Xudu on the earthen wall, which is a heroic and long-lasting text, which is said through the mouth of Mo Ji, which adds a trace of tragic flavor.

No matter how you look at it, this text left by Emperor Xudu is completely different from the impression he gave me.

Before, after hearing and seeing a lot of his deeds, I think this is an unfathomable person, he recast the underworld, left the Yellow Spring Water Prison, and did things very well, absolutely not worthy of the word sage, but it made me feel that he was a high emperor, controlling everything, and everything in this world was under his control.

But now, reading the text he left behind, how do I feel like a hero?

From the artistic conception of this text, the artistic conception of Emperor Xudu told me the cause of his death.

The war raged, the people suffered, the seeds of hatred were planted, and the Emperor Xudu was unwilling to survive in secret, so he set foot on the battlefield and went on a journey with no hope in sight, and never returned?

Anyway, this is what I have understood so far, and it has completely subverted the image of Emperor Xudu in my heart!

What happened to make the Emperor of Xudu feel deeply aggrieved?

Why would he rather fight to the death? came out of his mouth, as if living was a humiliation, so he chose to do it vigorously with this very strong attitude!

Especially the sentence of right and wrong, which is even more meaningful, makes me feel that it is like the wordless tablet left by Wu Zetian, destined to be controversial for endless years.

"Look here."

At this time, Zhang Bowen suddenly shouted next to him and exclaimed: "Starry sky map, I see the starry sky map again!" ”

I subconsciously looked in the direction where Zhang Bowen was, he was next to the Emperor Xudu's masterpiece, and he wiped the soil on the soil wall with his sleeve, and finally revealed a piece of bluestone below, the content of the bluestone was exactly the same as the Shaohao starry sky map I saw in the Ravin Clan Covered Demon Tower!

Could it be another starry sky killing array?

I muttered to myself.

As a result, Mo Yu suddenly sighed at this time: "Why do you bother to look at this? After all, I still can't think about it, it's just that you're comfortable......"

After saying that, Mo Ji shook his head, and in a flash, he burrowed into my body, leaving me with endless doubts!