Chapter 126: Another Dream?
I wasn't in a hurry, I stood there and looked around.
The last time I searched the temple for the whereabouts of the fat man's father, I went almost everywhere I could, but I never saw the silver-eyed man, let alone the crimson Vulcan chair.
And this time, I saw the chair at a glance as soon as I entered, and although the silver-eyed man had not yet appeared, I believed that he was not far away.
After waiting a little longer, but there was still no movement around me, I simply jumped onto the platform and walked towards the crimson chair.
According to my speculation, the half-human, half-beast statue and the silver-eyed man in the Shang Dynasty sacrificial hall are both my previous life, and the seats under the two are roughly the same, so it can be seen that this vermilion seat is obviously also mine.
At that time, as soon as I entered the Spring Sacrifice Hall, I had a trance in my mind of the scene of myself sitting on a high place and receiving the blood sacrifice of everyone. If that's a memory of my past life, it's likely that it was triggered by the seat under me.
So I didn't hesitate too much, and walked straight to the chair, ready to sit down first.
When I got to the front, I reached out and stroked the red lines on it, but as soon as my hand touched the chair, I felt a strong burning sensation, and subconsciously shrank back.
With my cultivation at this time, the strength of my flesh has already reached an extremely strong level, but when I raised my hand, I saw that the skin above my palm where it had just touched the chair had been burned and wrinkled, forming an ugly scar, which looked a bit like the lines on the obsidian stones issued by the Metaphysical Society.
I tried to mobilize the Dao Qi in my body to sense, and sure enough, this chair exuded a strong aura of fire, even stronger than the aura of fire on the huge stone tablet composed of obsidian at the beginning.
I can almost conclude that the material of this chair must also be obsidian, and the power of fire contained in it is stronger, and it is very likely that the fire aura that pervades this fire temple comes from this chair.
At this time, I have reached the late stage of Zhiyao, and I don't have much demand for obsidian, but even the richest person in the world, looking at the pair of gold in front of me, will inevitably feel greedy. I was no exception, looking at this huge chair, I couldn't help but think in my heart, if I got the whole chair out and cut the obsidian on it into small pieces, I am afraid that it would be easy to gather a force in the metaphysical world.
It's a pity that these obsidian stones are all fire attributes, if the five elements are complete, maybe I can also use these obsidian stones to let my Dao Qi also reach Zhiyao.
Although obsidian in the metaphysical world can be exchanged, it only refers to a sporadic number of transactions, so many obsidian together, even if Longhushan and the metaphysical society are combined, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete the transaction.
Thinking so in my heart, my slight trace of greed disappeared, and my eyes were withdrawn from my chair, ready to turn and sit down. But just as I turned around, my eyes froze, and it was the silver-eyed man I finally saw.
He was standing a short distance behind me, staring at me with a strange expression on his face.
I wasn't too surprised, I just stopped trying to sit down and looked up into his eyes.
After more than ten seconds, the silver pupil finally spoke, the content was exactly the same as last time, and he asked softly, "You're here?" ”
This time I didn't panic anymore, just nodded and replied in a deep voice, "That's right, I'm here." ”
As I answered, I was a little surprised.
According to my speculation, the statue in the Spring Sacrifice Hall and the silver-eyed stone statue are both my previous life, but at least one side of the previous statue looks exactly the same as me, but the stone statue in front of me is completely different from mine.
Actually, I have long had this doubt in my heart, but I thought that when I first came here, I didn't see the appearance of the silver pupil stone statue clearly, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.
As I pondered this question, the silver-eyed stone statue heard my answer, and suddenly grinned, and a happy smile quickly filled his face. It's just that his smile makes it feel very wrong.
The last time I visited, I saw that the body of the silver-eyed man was made of stone-like materials, so I recognized him as a statue at first, but this time, he grinned, and the lines on his face did not have a trace of stiffness, and he looked like a living person.
Originally, in my opinion, this silver pupil stone statue is likely to be a humanoid magic weapon made using the secret methods of Taoism in ancient times, which is somewhat similar to the kind of Taoist puppet.
But now I suddenly found that this silver-eyed man ...... Most likely a living person!
If, as I have assumed, he is the ancestor of the merchants, then does that mean that he lived for thousands of years?
It is impossible for a person's lifespan to be so long, even if he reaches the realm of the Heavenly Master, it is impossible to transcend the trap of birth, old age, sickness and death, at most he has more longevity than ordinary people, and only after becoming a legendary immortal and transcending the mundane world can he obtain true immortality.
Could it be that this business deed is an immortal?
But if he is an immortal, who am I? A living person, or an immortal, can never be reincarnated.
I was silent, and after the silver-eyed man finished laughing, he walked forward and walked to my side, his eyes still staring straight at me, but his knees were weak, and he fell directly to the ground.
I was shocked again, what does this mean?
The silver-eyed man's eyes slowly moved away from my face, and his head slowly buckled to the ground, and then he finally spoke again, "The Eastern Emperor has a saying, the sword spirit is not elsewhere, but on the father emperor." ”
Donghuang? Sword Spirit? Father?
Before I could react, the silver-eyed man raised his head and looked at me again, and then quickly buckled his head on the ground eight more times, making up a nine-button salute, and then, he stood up from the ground, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the distance.
I didn't react to this mindless action until his figure was about to disappear into the darkness in the distance, when I hurriedly shouted at him and asked, "Who the hell am I?" Who are you? Are you a business deed? ”
Hearing my voice, the silver-eyed man stopped suddenly, turned to me and said, "I'm a business deed...... As for who his father is, his father knows it in his heart...... The 10,000-year-old chess game is only one step away now, and the father cherishes it! ”
After saying that, he never looked back, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the darkness in front of him.
I was in a hurry, and I was about to hurry up and ask again, but suddenly it darkened in front of me, and the red light that filled the surroundings suddenly disappeared, where was there a figure of a silver-eyed man in the distance?
At that moment, a slender voice suddenly reached my ears.
"Xianggong, are you back?"
The voice came from behind me, and I turned my head sharply, and the crimson chair behind me didn't know where it was at this time, and I even found that I was not standing on the red platform at all, but standing strangely at the door of the Fire Temple, and behind me was the main entrance with the three-word plaque of "Fire Temple".
My wife was standing in the door at this time, looking at me with a smile on her face, and her red wedding dress still looked very bright even in this dim environment.
I was a little stunned, just now I remembered that I had approached the fire temple, and jumped on the red platform, and stood beside the crimson seat, but now, why did I suddenly come to the door again?
The appearance of the silver-eyed man just now, and the conversation between the two of us, could it be the same as in the memorial before, another dream?
I shook my head, I had a clear feeling of the dream in the temple, and I only woke up after I passed out and reopened my eyes, but now, I didn't even close my eyes during the whole process, how could it be a dream?
I didn't believe in evil, so I didn't bother to talk to my sister-in-law, so I jumped in the door and searched quickly, but I found all the way to the room where I had lived with my sister-in-law for a few days, and I didn't find the red platform, let alone the vermilion seat.
My sister-in-law had already come here with me at this time, and I turned around and asked her anxiously, "When did you come?" Did you see the silver-eyed man? Did you see that vermilion seat? ”
The concubine's face was a little puzzled, but she immediately shook her head and said, "I heard my husband's call, so I came out of the temple as soon as I could, opened the door to welcome you...... I didn't see any of the silver pupils and chairs you mentioned. ”