Chapter 134: A Thousand Years of Prophecy

Look along the way. Sure enough, the strange bamboo incense burner with the mechanism underneath was gone.

In front of the octagonal bamboo building is an empty platform.

Yun Moxi ran over and looked carefully at the clearing.

"Could it be that we fell, and the incense burner fell? Or maybe the incense burner is hidden when the trap is activated? ”

A careful search around did not reveal any suspicious mechanisms.

I had to walk into the bamboo building with suspicion.

There is also a painting hanging in the same position on the wall in the middle of the house, but it is not Guiguzi and his wife playing against each other, but the backs of a couple sitting in front of a waterfall.

Yun Moxi walked into the study and saw a lot of bamboo rolls piled up in the bookcase, and after looking for it, he didn't see the parchment left by Wang Luo.

In addition to these small differences, the other outside scenery and bamboo buildings, every scene and object, are all exactly the same as the ghost valley I saw before.

With a puzzled face, I couldn't tell if there were really two ghost valleys for a while.

"Could it be that there are two identical ones in the Ghost Valley? This is where the Guiguzi couple really live. And the ghost valley outside is where future generations will live. Yun Moxi said.

"It's possible, so the Guiguzi couple game picture is a picture of the bamboo building here. In the Ghost Valley outside, there was no wordless book to be found. Let's take a closer look and maybe find out more. ”

"Okay."

The two of them recovered from the shock and looked around carefully again.

Although the objects in the bamboo building are a little old, they are not broken, and even there is very little dust. It's as if people lived there not so long ago.

There is a picture of a woman on the wall of each house. If you look closely, it is all a portrait of Li Qing'er.

"It seems that Guiguzi loves his wife very much, and from these paintings, they are all Li Qing'er's various postures in life, which are vivid and beautiful, and integrate into the painter's cherishing heart." Yun Moxi exclaimed.

"Then I'll draw more of your portrait and hang it up?" Yi Xiechen said with a smile on the side.

"They live in seclusion in such a fairyland on earth, far away from the worries of the world. Qin Se and Ming, accompanied each other through a lifetime. It's just envy them. ”

"Don't envy them, when we finish what we want to do in the future, we can also come here to live in seclusion."

"But when? We all have too many stumbling blocks. She said, but her heart was full of anticipation.

"One day it will happen." He said that he really thought so at this moment.

"What is this?" Yun Moxi picked up one of the bamboo scrolls on the bookcase.

Di Xiechen took it and unfolded it and looked at it, it was all written in ancient texts.

"This is the real work of Guiguzi." He said.

"Really?" She leaned over excitedly to look.

It was written that the one who could come to this valley was the one who was most affectionate and sexual. The jade bridge is just a trick, in order to test whether the person who comes can really achieve the determination to defend each other to the death, if you abandon the person who follows you, even if you reach this valley, you will feel guilty and blame yourself for life.

And all kinds of tests along the way are also to test the character, knowledge, and martial arts of the people who come.

Only those who have these are my superior talents can be qualified to see the true face of the wordless heavenly book. can also make good use of the knowledge in it, so as not to leave a disaster to the world.

"Guiguzi can be called the ancestor of all saints, the ancestor of all saints, it is never an exaggeration, since the plan is so exquisite, even you and I almost can't get here." Yun Moxi sighed.

"Hmm." Di Xiechen looked at the bamboo scroll and said: "A thousand years later, the one who has come so far is a masterpiece. Supplemented by the book of heaven, it can be proud of the world. Only those who lack it will be a catastrophe in this life, and a catastrophe of love. Over the years, fly like wings, be rich and healthy. Otherwise, Lao Yan flew separately and died. Providence is so, there is no way to avoid it. ”

He put down the bamboo roll and smiled, "Is it a prophecy for us?" ”

"The only people who have been here for thousands of years are the couple we were fifty years ago. The saint once said that the lady died in the valley of ghosts. ”

"Then we didn't die, and we got here, can we survive this catastrophe?" He didn't think much of Guiguzi's words, not to mention that if this was the real Guigu, then everything in the legend had not been seen, and his heart would inevitably be lost again.

"Or maybe someone else will come here in the future. In short, we are lucky to have survived. "Yun Mo Xi came to the Ghost Valley more curiously, and he didn't have much purpose, so he didn't feel disappointed in his heart.

For her, she was satisfied with the love she had gained from this trip.

"It's getting dark. You can only stay first. Let's find the wordless book tomorrow! I'm going to find something to eat. Yi Xiechen said.

"Okay, then I'll clean up the house."

The two divided the labor, Yun Moxi cleaned the bamboo building, and found that although no one lived in it for so many years, there were not many objects in the house covered with dust.

"It's a magical place, the air is quiet and quiet, and there is very little dust. Therefore, Guiguzi can live here for a long time in order to live a long life. She cleaned up and muttered to herself.

"What do you say alone?" He walked in, holding a large bag of leaves.

"I was thinking that the mountains and rivers here are good, so according to legend, Guiguzi has a long life, three or four hundred years old, and the world doesn't know his specific age. Could it be true? ”

"Unless it is an immortal, how can anyone live so long? No matter how old he lives, let's eat the fruit first! Maybe it's an immortal fruit! He teased.

A packet of leaves is placed on the table, and when it is opened, there are various fruits, brightly colored and moist.

Yun Moxi happily picked it up and looked at it, "How did you find so many fruits in such a short period of time?" ”

"There are a lot of fruit trees on the mountain behind this, and it seems that even if we can't go out and live here for a long time, we won't starve to death. Eat it! It's been washed. ”

Seeing that he was thoughtful, Yun Moxi was very moved, "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago." ”

He looked at her with a smile and combed her somewhat disheveled hair with his hands, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to run around and work hard." Stay comfortably in Yangzhou and be your Miss Yun. Follow me to the death, do you regret it? ”

She shook her head, "You didn't leave me behind, every time you sacrificed your life to save you, but I dragged you down." ”

Leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Then let's settle it!" The two do not owe each other, help each other, advance and retreat together, and live and die together! ”

Pick up a fruit and put it to her mouth, "Eat!" He said softly.

Yun Moxi laughed and took a bite. Yi Xiechen also took a bite, and the juice was sweet and delicious.

One person took turns to eat one fruit at a time, looking at each other, and his heart was full of sweetness.

Yun Moxi thought that if the happiness at this moment could be eternal, there would be no regrets in this life.

After eating and drinking enough to rest for a while, it was already dark outside.

Yun Moxi was in a good mood, "Let's go out for a walk!" Maybe the ghost valley at night has a different scenery. ”

"Hmm!" He also meant this, and took her hand and walked out of the bamboo building.

Sure enough, it was a different view outside.

The moon was big and round, and Yun Moxi felt that the ghost valley was unusually close to the sky, and the whole night sky was pure and immaculate, full of stars, and the starry sky was shining, as if it could be picked up with his hand.