Chapter 203: Heavenly Curse
Liu De, the son of Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, was titled the King of Hejian, and was called the King of Books. Eight?? 1 Chinese Net = ≤≤.≤
When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, there was a great Confucian Dong Zhongshu to promote the deposition of the hundred schools of thought and respect for Confucianism, but the books of the three generations were burned to the bottom, and the people who read were rare.
In the following ten years, Liu De spared no expense to collect folk books and recompile classics, which was admired by the people of the world at that time.
The jade seal that Mu Yi pursued was dedicated to King Liu De, and it was also the key to open the tomb of King Xian.
If Liu De is just a big Confucian, no one will be interested in his tomb in the future, after all, there are at most some funeral goods in it, and it is impossible for those big people to pay attention to it.
In Liu De's later years, he got a strange book, called the Seven Techniques of the Yin Fu of the Sutra, of course, this so-called Yin Fu has nothing to do with the talisman that Mu Yi learned, but a book of nourishing the gods, and more importantly, there is a big secret involved in this Book of the Seven Techniques of the Yin Fu.
It is precisely because of this secret that money is not available, and the mysterious person will want to get it at all costs.
As for that secret, there are only two words - Heavenly Curse!
When Mu Yi heard these two words from Qian Butong's mouth, his heart suddenly beat violently a few times, and he couldn't help but think of the words that Jia Guang said when he died, the curse of the world, ** blessing, life, old age and death, hatred and separation.
Even that is not the first time Mu Yi has heard it, because just before, he also got a book of Taoism from Xu Gui's hand, and at the end of that book, there was a line of small characters, which was written as the mantra of the world, **Fu.
Although it is a little less than what Jia Guangshan shouted, Mu Yi can be sure that the two are definitely of the same origin.
Therefore, since then, Mu Yi has been silently remembering this sentence in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that now, he actually heard the word heavenly curse again.
Although the Heavenly Mantra is one less word than the World Mantra, Mu Yi believes that there must be something related to it.
"What is a curse?" Mu Yi took a deep breath and asked.
"The curse of the world, ** blessing, life, old age and death, hatred and parting." Qian Butong said directly.
Mu Yi's heart made waves again, not only because of what Qian Butong said, but because he always felt that there was a line that had been pulling him.
Starting from Funiu Mountain and going all the way to Cangzhou City, it seems that he has long been destined to come here, just like Lao Dao left something with Mo Lao, but never told himself.
And he came step by step without knowing it.
"Do you know about the Listening Rain Building?" Mu Yi took a deep breath and asked.
"Listen to the rain building?" Qian Butong was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still said: "Of course I know, the best embroidery building in Cangzhou City, I'm afraid there shouldn't be many people who don't know, right?" ”
"Is that all?" Mu Yi continued to ask, in fact, even he didn't know why he suddenly mentioned Tingyulou, but there was a faint intuition in his heart, or an impulse, that made him blurt out.
But looking at the appearance of the money, it is obvious that he doesn't know Tingyu Building, let alone the details of the owner of the Cold Rain Building.
"Could it be that there are any secrets hidden in the rain building?" Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi suspiciously, and from his expression, Mu Yi basically concluded that he really didn't know.
Qian Butong is definitely a snake in Cangzhou, especially his own strength has also reached the second difficulty, even what he doesn't know, how does Jia Guangzhu know?
You must know that when Jia Guangzhu caused a big disaster for the paper-cutting door and escaped, it was only the first difficulty, and in the following years, he had never been in Cangzhou City at all, but he knew the details of Tingyulou.
Mo Lao knew that it was not surprising to listen to Yulou, after all, he had lived in Cangzhou for most of his life, and he thought that the original paper-cut door was not weak, but what about Jia Guangyi? Did Mo Lao or his original master tell him?
Mu Yi didn't answer the question of the money, but continued to ask: "Do you know the paper-cut door?" ”
"Paper-cut doors? Naturally, I know that my jade seal was snatched from Old Man Mo. Qian Butong said directly.
"Thank you." Mu Yi nodded towards Qian Butong, it can be said that the purpose of his coming here today has been fully achieved, and there are even many unexpected gains, at the very least, he no longer believes in Mo Lao unconditionally.
In this matter, what role does Mo Lao play? Mu Yi only felt that there was a layer of fog in front of him, which made him unable to see the truth.
At the same time, Mu Yi couldn't help but think of the fleeting thoughts that disappeared when Mo Xiaoyu came to him last night, could this be the case?
Mu Yi didn't want to think too dark about everyone, especially an old man who had an old relationship with the old way and helped him preserve his inheritance for so many years, but all the clues at the moment made him involuntarily think in that direction.
But fortunately, he will be able to find the jade seal soon, as long as he hands over the jade seal to the other party, he can exchange it for Mo Lao, and I believe that at that time, all the truth will be revealed.
It's just that Mu Yi didn't want to be involved before this, but after listening to Qian Butong's words about the Heavenly Curse, his heart also became ready to move, and he also wanted to know the secret of the Heavenly Curse.
For Mu Yi's thanks, Qian Butong did not accept it, and Mu Yi did not stay any longer, and floated away with the bamboo of the years.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
After waiting for Mu Yi to leave, Qian Butong sneered, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Second brother, how are you?" The money didn't have to rush in, he had heard the movement here outside before, but because there was no money, he didn't dare to come in, until Mu Yi left, he didn't feel good, and hurriedly rushed in, and at a glance he saw Qian Butong, who was sitting on a chair and his chest was wet with blood.
"I'm fine." Seeing that the money was not needed, the gloom on his face was dissolved a little.
"Didn't that guy hurt you just now? I'll gather all the manpower now, and I'll kill him even if I use his life. Qian didn't have to look at his second brother's appearance, and said angrily.
"Forget it." Qian Butong shook his head.
"Forget it?" Money doesn't have to be stunned, looking at the money with a puzzled face.
"Do you know who he is?" Money doesn't go through, and you don't need to look at the money.
"Who is it?" Money doesn't have to ask.
"The rivers and lakes are boiling, with the key to the Yellow River Ancient Road, who do you say he is?" Qian Butong said lightly.
"The Yellow River Ancient Road? Demon, demon road? Qian didn't have to look at his second brother with a shocked face.
"Yes, Demon Dao Muyi, I originally thought that the rivers and lakes were exaggerated, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated him." Qian Butong's expression was a little more gloomy, although he was still the second difficulty, but the two black dragons were destroyed, which was almost equivalent to cutting off his hands, even after the injury was healed, his strength was only three or four percent of the previous one at most, although he was still not afraid, but if he wanted to take revenge, it was almost impossible.
Unless he can regain his strength in a short period of time and go further, in that case, the price he needs to pay will be too great.
"But, but..." Qian didn't have to be pale, because he knew very well what the word Demon Dao meant, although it had just emerged in the rivers and lakes, but in those rumors, it was the master who could be destroyed by even the Bafang Hall.
"Second brother, our Qian family has no grievances with him in the past and no enmity in the near future, why did he come to Cangzhou as soon as he arrived?" Qian didn't have to ask puzzled.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, gather all the bloodlines of the Qian family, and after three days, worship the ancestors." A flash of determination flashed in Qian Butong's eyes, as if he had made up some kind of determination.
"Ancestor worship?" Qian didn't have to tremble, looking at the money with a shocked face.
"Second brother, do you really want to take this step?"
"Now, there is no other way, I have waited for so long, and I finally waited for the opportunity, and I must not miss it this time." Qian Butong said directly.
"Second brother, have you forgotten your ancestors?" Qian Bu's face had become extremely pale, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Zu Xun? Naturally, I haven't forgotten it, but my Qian family has reached a critical moment of life and death, and I can only make one last stand. "Qian Butong has already strengthened his determination, so naturally he will not be easily shaken.
"I don't agree." Money doesn't have to say out loud suddenly.
"Will you disobey me?" Qian Butong said coldly.
"Second brother." Qian didn't have to stare at the second brother in front of him, he didn't know why, at this moment, he felt that his second brother had become extremely strange, as if he was no longer the second brother he used to be.
"As the head of the Qian family, I order you, three days later, worship your ancestors and open the coffin!" The last sentence of Qian Cantong has brought a touch of murder, so that the money on the other side does not have to tremble, his expression is stunned, disbelievable, and unfamiliar.
Just when the two brothers of the Qian family were facing each other, Mu Yi had already left Shilibao and hurried towards Haikou.
Shilibao was originally outside Cangzhou City, close to Haikou, so Mu Yi was not far from Haikou, and in less than half an hour, he had already seen the huge iron lion from afar.
It was a trench, as if it had been plowed out of thin air, and stretched at least two or three miles into it.
The trench was filled with seawater, and on both sides it was steep and hard rock, and at the end of the trench, arched high, the iron lion stood on the highest point, with three hooves on the ground, one foot raised high, its head facing the sea, its mouth open, as if it were roaring.
This iron lion is only three or four zhang high, five or six zhang long, but it gives Mu Yi a majestic feeling, at that moment, he even felt that the iron lion came to life, he seemed to see a black dragon raging, and then a lion flew from the air, under a roar, the black dragon retreated, and formed this trench.
However, this trance only lasted for a moment, and then Mu Yi came to his senses, and he also understood that the illusion just now was only a conjecture he had imagined after seeing the iron lion, not that such a thing had really happened here.
But for this alone, the person who created this iron lion can already be called a master.
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