Chapter Seventy-Six: Five Hundred Years of Inscriptions
Above the howling river wind, the Yellow River fisherman raised his head slightly.
On the shore is a teenager dressed in hip-hop, with a red sweatshirt on the top and a wide slacks on the bottom.
And next to him was a white-haired woman, dressed in a long white dress, standing quietly beside him.
It was a kind of bewitching coldness, and people who hadn't seen her would definitely not understand such a feeling.
Seeing Lao Sue turn his head, the young man smiled at Lao Suo.
"Senior, please come over and talk about it. ”
Huang He didn't speak, he just glanced at the young man, and then gently made a wave motion.
He continued to look at the endless Yellow River, the only thing he couldn't see enough in his life was this Yellow River.
When he was young, the Yellow River flooded several times, each time almost killing him, but he always escaped.
He felt that this was the fate of him and the Yellow River.
It's like the Yellow River monument.
One pour and one stick, there is a fixed number.
"It seems that the old man asked me to come over, Yisu, you are waiting for me here, and I will go back when I go. ”
Zhao Min looked at the fishing and said with a smile.
"Good. ”
The woman known as Yisu replied lightly, the white hair on the side of her face was blown by the river wind, and her eyes no longer knew where they were.
And Zhao Min had already rushed out when the woman answered, he casually folded a piece of grass by the river and threw it, and his figure jumped out in an instant.
Its figure came first, catching up with the grass in front of him, and Zhao Min stepped on the flying grass again.
His figure swooped forward, and his figure advanced nearly ten feet.
Steadily landed on Lao Suo's bamboo raft, but when he landed on the bamboo raft, his complexion changed, rolling in the Yellow River, the bamboo raft seemed to take root in the waves.
The huge inertia on his body did not make the bamboo raft shake in the slightest.
"Senior, I'm afraid that he has a cultivation close to refining and refining qi. ”
Zhao Min's complexion changed, and only by standing in front of Lao Suo could he feel his terribleness.
A master like him who has just stepped into the transformation of qi and blood, in front of this old man, I am afraid that he will not even be able to pass three moves.
"Half a step away, but it's also bad, don't you want to talk about this when you look for me?"
Lao Suo's voice had a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, and he sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft.
And the remaining place on the bamboo raft happened to be standing on a person, and Zhao Min also sat cross-legged with Lao Suo, not minding that the water of the Yellow River on the bamboo raft wet his clothes.
On the river, the two sat facing each other.
"There are some things I want to ask my seniors for. ”
Say. ”
Lao Suo speaks simply and competently.
"The seniors know the reason why this heaven and earth have entered the era of the end of the law. ”
Zhao Min looked at Lao Su and said directly.
"Yes, I know. ”
Lao Su did not deny it, but directly admitted it.
"Can you tell me?"
"Okay, tell me where you know the old man, I know about this. ”
More than the reason for the end of the law, Yu Su wanted to know why the young man in front of him knew that he knew about it.
He never told anyone he knew about it.
"Five years ago, in a torrential rain, a stone tablet appeared in a remote basin of the Yellow River, which stayed in the middle of the Yellow River, and it is said that people who have seen it say that this is left by Liu Bocheng, a strange man in the early Ming Dynasty, but the words written on it are obscure and difficult to understand, and the torrent is extremely turbulent.
So that I couldn't watch it, I wanted to wait until the rain stopped and stepped forward, but what everyone didn't expect was that the stone tablet disappeared after the rain stopped, and no matter how I looked for it, I didn't find it, but some people said that there was an old man of the Yellow River who had stepped forward to read this inscription. ”
Zhao Min said seriously, he was very sure that the Yellow River angler in front of him was the old man.
In the heart of the Yellow River, in the midst of the big waves.
Standing safely, there are very few who can read the inscription.
What's more, according to the viewers at the time, it was raining heavily at that time, and the side of the stele could not stop at all.
"Amazing, you can find the old man with just a rumor in the market. ”
Fisherman smiled, he didn't deny that he had seen the stele.
Because he did see this stone tablet, it did record the reason for the revival of heaven and earth and the end of the law.
"Yes, I did find the reason for the end of heaven and earth on Liu Bocheng's inscription, and this inscription is not the first time it has appeared, the last time it appeared in the thirty-sixth year of Wanli. ”
Zhao Min was taken aback when he heard this, and asked:
"It is rumored that in the 36th year of Wanli, there was a major flood in Nanjing, and the crops were washed away. While harnessing the Yellow River, the river workers found a stone tablet with the words inscribed:
The monument is out of the fight, and the blood and water in Jiangdong flow. The world is chaotic, and the ghosts and spirits are worried.
At the end, it is written: In the first year of Hongwu, Qingtian Liu Bowen wrote in the day.
Could it be this inscription?"
If it's an inscription, it's a great thing.
In the first year of Hongwu, this was the time when Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne, and at this time, Liu Bowen had already predicted the revival of aura at the end of the Ming Dynasty and even in later generations.
How terrible it is, truly known after 500 years.
"Yes, it's this inscription. ”
Lao Su smiled and said that there was this paragraph on this stone tablet at that time, but when he stepped forward to look at it, this himself suddenly changed.
A secret history appeared on the stele, and then Liu Bowen mentioned his speculation, as well as the omen of the recovery of heaven and earth in the future and how to deal with it.
"Is it really written on him that Liu Bowen slashes the dragon vein?"
Zhao Min said with a frown.
Liu Bowen beheaded the dragon vein is a folk legend of wild history, according to legend, Ming Taizu in order to perpetuate the throne, let Liu Bowen cut the dragon vein of the world, cut off the foundation of the empire of the four seas.
But reading these folk wild history and strange stories must not be biased and biased, rumors have ten versions of ten people, not to mention these things that have been passed down from mouth to mouth.
The middle-aged man who had formed a circle of cultivators and others speculated that it was probably Liu Bowen who had broken the foundation of the aura, so that heaven and earth fell into the era of the end of the law.
"Liu Bowen cut the dragon vein? He can't cut it, but this matter does have something to do with it. It is accurate that this matter is related to many things, with the Yuan Dynasty, with the Heavenly Realm, with Ming Taizu, and with Wudang Zhang Zhenren, and there are many people involved in this matter. Cutting off the dragon veins in the world is not something that one person can do, this is a decision that is almost the entire world.
However, the end of the law era is indeed because the dragon vein was cut off. ”
Lao Su nodded, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
Dragon's vein.
Who would have thought that the aura of heaven and earth was actually born from the dragon vein?
"Senior, can you elaborate on that?"
Zhao Min looked up and asked.
"It's not for you to listen to the next, it's too wide-ranging, so let's stop here today!"
The Yellow River Angler shook his head with a smile, and the hat above his head swayed.
He held the rod in his right hand and swung his left hand violently.
A terrifying aura of blood that did not fit his emaciated image at all surged out.
Zhao Min only felt that his qi and blood around him were instantly sealed, and his entire body was completely unable to move.
Then a stream of blood dragged his body, and he crossed half a river in an instant.
Yi Su on the riverside took a step forward, took the young man, and said:
"He's strong?"
Zhao Min looked at the figure of Diao Suo who had left in the distance and said:
"Very strong! Practicing the essence of transformation starts from the muscles, then forging the bones, then cultivating qi and blood, and then turning into essence, this essence is divided into three realms, this old man is afraid that he has come to an end, and he is afraid that he has the power of breaking the river. ”