Chapter 11 Xuanyuan Hill, the ballad of the ancestral god

The road was empty, and there were no pedestrians.

The road leads to a large mountain in the distance, and some buildings can be faintly seen on the mountain.

Lin Yi thought about it for a while, and then walked towards the mountain.

If there is a building, it means that there are traces of human activity.

Even if you can't find someone, you can provide a lot of useful information.

Although it is said that Wangshan runs dead horses, Lin Yi's breath is long and endless, so the speed of the previous journey is very fast.

About half a pillar of incense later, a meandering river appeared in front of Lin Yi.

There is a bridge on the river, on the east side of the bridge, with the three words "Xuanyuan Bridge" engraved in Yin. On the west side of the bridge, there is a stone tablet with the words "Jishui River" written on it.

"Xuanyuan Bridge, Jishui River." Lin Yi muttered softly, and then turned his gaze to the green mountains on the other side, "There, it should be Qiaoshan." ”

"Historical Records, Volume 1, Five Emperors Benji No. 1" contains: "The Yellow Emperor collapsed, and the bridge mountain was buried".

In ancient times, Qiaoshan was the residence of the Youchan clan and was called the Shan Mountain.

In the era of the Yellow Emperor, it was called "Xuanyuan Hill" or "Xuanyuan Platform", and the Yellow Emperor was named "Xuanyuan" because of this. The Yellow Emperor's palace in the city is located here, and later evolved into Qiaoshan.

In his previous life, Lin Yi had planned to travel to Qiaoshan, but later due to serious illness, this plan was delayed indefinitely.

I don't want to be today, but I get what I want.

After crossing the Jishui River, Lin Yi walked towards Qiaoshan Mountain.

There is Xuanyuan Temple at the foot of Qiaoshan Mountain, and there is the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor on the top of the mountain.

Ming Taizu Hongwu three years, Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang issued a decree to worship the Yellow Emperor, repair the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum temple, and at the same time set up two five-grade mausoleum guards in the Xuanyuan Temple, and then served by the central county magistrate.

But Lin Yi walked all the way, but he didn't see a single figure.

The Ming Dynasty of this world has reached the end of its life, and many rules have existed in name only.

The incense of the ancestors is no longer sustainable.

Walking into the dilapidated Xuanyuan Temple, a feeling of desolation came to my heart.

Lin Yi stroked the remnant sword on his waist, and an Internet song called "The Ballad of the Ancestral God" sounded in his heart, "That broken giant mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth." The dry and hard yellow mud is the plasma of the earth. The bones of the mountains are the sorrow of the ancestors...... Do you remember that there was a name called Yan Huang? You have the hope of your ancestors in your blood......"

Compared with the world called the "Immortal Realm", this is a world where there is a glimmer of hope despite the extinction of immortals and Buddhas, rampant demons, and the decline of humanity.

Lin Yi suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

It turns out that the way of holiness has responsibilities and responsibilities in addition to civilization and enlightenment, conquest and killing.

"If you don't join the WTO, how can you be born. The ancients did not deceive me. ”

Lin Yi said, his eyes fell on a tall ancient cypress on the west side.

The branches of this cypress tree are vigorous and straight, the leaves are verdant, and its crown is like a cover, and its momentum is majestic.

After Lin Yi looked up and down, he praised: "This cypress tree should be 'Xuanyuan cypress'." ”

"National Book Collection" records: "There is Xuanyuan cypress in the central county, in the Xuanyuan Temple. The miscellaneous notes of the examination are the Yellow Emperor's hand plants, with a circumference of two feet and four feet, and a height of the sky. ”

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves of Xuanyuan cypress shook and rustled.

Lin Yi walked over, and as the distance shortened, the remnant sword on his waist suddenly shook slightly.

"How could this be?" Lin Yi was a little surprised in his heart, and tried to input the true qi of the galaxy into the remnant sword to suppress it. Unexpectedly, after the remnant sword was stimulated by the true qi, it flew out of his hand with a "buzz" and plunged directly into the cypress tree in front of him.

The true qi of the galaxy in the remnant sword escaped, and the starlight shone brightly, bringing a personal feeling of time and eternity in an instant.

At this moment, a pale golden light rose from the Xuanyuan cypress, noble and solemn, filled with the holy breath that nourishes all things and is born by the common people.

The golden light condensed and turned into a long sword.

The front of the sword body of this sword is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, and on the back of the sword body, there are immortals bowing their heads, demons prostrate, and on the hilt of the sword, there are books on farming, fish and animal husbandry, and the human race is in a variety of states!

This is a sword of humanity, a sword of the Holy Emperor.

Lin Yi looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, the golden light was shining, and he seemed to see a middle-aged man wearing a bear skin and a long sword hanging from his waist planting a cypress tree.

As if sensing Lin Yi's gaze, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head, his gaze crossed the boundary of time and space, blurring the past and the present.

After a while, the middle-aged man planted the cypress tree and blew on it.

The scent was integrated into the cypress saplings and has been preserved to this day.

The long sword condensed by the golden light fell, turning into a stream of sword qi and merging into the remnant sword inserted in Cypress Mountain.

After a while, all visions disappeared.

Lin Yi stepped forward, and after a little observation, he protected his body with the seven-star magic robe, and then reached out and pulled out the remnant sword.

The remnant sword was drawn, and only a dragon groaned was heard.

The galaxy true qi in Lin Yi's body poured into it endlessly.

On the front of the sword body, the water waves of sainthood are endless;

On the back of the sword, the spark of humanity burns.

Subsequently, the two forces fed back almost simultaneously.

Water and fire are agitated, yin and yang alternate, turbidity is inseparable, and one gas is mixed.

After a long time, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the situation finally stabilized.

The Holy Virtue Water Wave and the Humane Spark that originated from the Remnant Sword, combined with the Three Light Divine Water and the Star True Fire that Lin Yi evolved from the True Qi of the Galaxy, the four powers converged together to form the Four Elephants.

Too yin gives birth to less yang, and the sun gives birth to less yin. Self-contained, endless.

From the point of view of the true qi circulation alone, Lin Yi has reached the realm of "the unity of man and sword".

It's a pity that Lin Yi doesn't have the sword heart of "proving the Tao with a sword and seeking the true self", so he needs to add a "pseudo" word in front of it.

What kind of experience is it to unite man and sword?

Lin Yi tried to concentrate his mind on the remnant sword in his hand.

People breathe, and swords fluctuate as well.

The human heart is indistinguishable from black and white, good and evil are difficult to distinguish, gods and demons coexist, but the sword heart is very pure.

The swordsman, the blade of the heart. Life and death are all in one heart and one thought.

After all, the sword is the murder weapon. From the moment of birth, it was for killing. Killing with a sword is killing, and using a sword to protect others is killing to stop killing.

Since it's all killing, isn't Sword Heart the Heart of Killing?

Lin Yi kept thinking about this question in his heart, and after a while, he slowly shook his head and said, "Sword cultivation, sincerity in the heart, sincerity in the sword." Seek the way with the sword, and never regret the death. The heart of the Tao is in the front, and the killing heart is in the back. The former is the foundation, and the latter is the use. ”

"How can there be a constant and unchanging murderous intent in the world? Isn't that the Demon Heart that exists for killing? That is the Demon Dao, the Shura Demon Sect in the Six Demon Sects in the Northern Frontier of the Great Xia World, which is to kill the Dao, kill the living, kill the earth, kill the sky, kill me, kill the Dao......"

"The theoretical basis of this school is that chaos gives birth to heaven and earth, heaven and earth give birth to Qunmeng, and rebellion acts, and the destruction of Qunmeng and heaven and earth can be seen in the beginning."