While thinking about it, he found that the sky was getting darker, and it turned out that Zhao Yi had entered the mountain since noon and hiked for six hours to Tianzun Temple, which was already early. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If it weren't for the long days this summer, I'm afraid it would have been dark long ago.

Anyway, I can't go back today, so it's better to sleep in this Tianzun Temple. Zhao Yi went out hiking when he was in college, and it was not that he had never lived in the wild, and there was a Taoist temple here that could shelter from the wind and rain, right?

Lying in the Tianzun Temple at night, Zhao Yi stretched out his hand from his sleeping bag, and took the rubbing to look at it carefully. muttered in his mouth, "Tianzun, Tianzun, this is your territory, I am also the one who has given you incense and cigarettes, you have to give some hints." ”

Suddenly, there was a clattering thunder in the sky, which scared Zhao Yi so much that he almost didn't throw the rubbing. He turned his head to look at the statue of the Heavenly Venerable, shocked and inexplicable, "It won't be so spiritual." ”

There was a sharp explosion of thunder, and the sound of pouring raindrops hitting the dry soil sounded outside the door, and after a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound had become the sound of rushing water.

"The tour guide, this crow's mouth, there won't really be a flash flood. Fortunately, the terrain of Tianzun Temple is not low, and it is also very solid, and it looks safe. Besides, Tianzun didn't have the reason to smash his dojo when he was mad. Zhao Yi comforted himself, "Hey, the stele forest behind will be fine, could it be that the big stele in the middle was broken by a mountain flood?" ”

Zhao Yi turned to the back of the statue and looked at the stele forest through the broken window without glass and window paper, fortunately, although the rain was not small, it had no effect on the stele forest. A flash of lightning flashed, and Zhao Yi vaguely saw the handwriting on the stone tablet. Am I dazzled? Zhang Lin rubbed his eyes vigorously, and another lightning bolt struck, and Zhao Yi clearly saw that there were indeed words on the stele!

Could it be that the handwriting on the stele can only be seen under lightning? How did Lao Chen buy the rubbing? It's not scientific.

I can't care so much, the prophecies of the end times have come out, and I still think about what science is not scientific. Zhao Yi took out a raincoat from his mountaineering bag, carried a camping lamp and rushed to the broken monument in the middle against the storm, and wiped the rain on the half-truncated monument that fell to the ground, but found that the handwriting on it was very blurry and almost invisible.

He came to the half-truncated stele that was still standing, and the handwriting was clear, but it also looked erratic under the heavy rain, as if it was reflected from the stele.

Zhao Yi propped up the raincoat in front of the broken monument, wanting to block the heavy rain and take a closer look, but he didn't expect the wind to be strong and he didn't stand firm and almost fell down. He stretched out his hand to hold the broken stele, and the moment his hand touched the broken stele, another extremely bright lightning flashed, and Zhao Yi only felt that something rushed straight to his mind from the stele. Countless pieces of information instantly poured into my mind, boiling like a pot.

The massive amount of information fragments soared so that Zhao Yi had a headache, and in a trance, he seemed to be incarnated, one moment he was a wandering man, one moment was a border general who was prancing on a horse, and one moment was a swordsman and knight who fought unevenly. But all the information is piece by piece, and isolated information cannot be connected to effective memory, making Zhao Yi's brain like an overloaded computer, and he wants to pass out.

Above the starry sky that Zhao Yi couldn't see, more than a hundred stars shone at the same time, and the vast star power rushed down. The star power broke through the barriers of Tiangang's atmosphere, and according to the arrangement of the stars in the starry sky, it happened to fall on more than 100 stone tablets, and even the naked eye could see the starlight arranged in the thick rain clouds.

The invisible breath flows between the stone tablets, and if someone who knows how to look at this stele forest, they can see a rich purple gas rising into the sky, echoing with the starlight in the sky.

Zhao Yi naturally couldn't see this, he had already fainted under the intensive information offensive. The strange thing is that since he passed out, although the torrential rain has not stopped, there is no rain within a radius of 100 meters in the stele forest.

When Zhao Yi slowly woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. The chirping of birds sounded in his ears, and Zhao Yi sat up, his body was in a mess, covered in mud, and he was not uncomfortable. Thinking back to last night's experience, it seems as if it is still in a dream.

He looked at the stele forest around him, and although the stele still stood, he clearly felt that the real thing in the stele forest was no longer there. He knew in his heart that the mission of the Forest of Steles had been completed, that is, to give a inheritance to the person who deserved it, and that person was himself.

Although the massive amount of information received yesterday has not yet been digested, the core thing in the stele has been deeply imprinted in his mind, which is the first half of the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture".

This "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" is not a big road commodity in the scenic spot for fifty yuan, but a real Taoist inheritance, the first half is about the method of refining the gods, the second half is about the art of forging the body, but unfortunately the second half is lost for some reason. I think that this broken stele contains the entire "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture", but for some reason it was destroyed by a great force, only the upper half remained, and the memory information in the stele forest also became incomplete.

However, even if it was incomplete information, it also let Zhao Yi know the inside story of the coming of the end of the world two years later. Originally, he was confused, and he didn't know anything about rubbing, but he only knew that there was a disaster, but he didn't know where the disaster came from. Now that he has the scattered memories inherited in the stele forest, he has finally pieced together the general situation of the end times.

The end of the world will come in two years, when there will be a great catastrophe between heaven and earth, and the so-called haze will be everywhere, but in fact, the yin qi will come out and turn the world into a ghost realm.

As the saying goes, the solitary yin does not give birth, and the only yang does not grow, everything in heaven and earth is composed of yin and yang, and once the yin qi is full of yin, human beings will inevitably not be able to survive in the yin qi for a long time. And this is only a long-term worry, the near worry is that the yin qi is mixed with corpse qi, about half of the human beings do not have the ability to resist the corpse qi, once infected by the corpse qi, they will become awake corpses, lose consciousness, and take cannibalism as their nature.

"I'll go, Resident Evil." Zhao Yi's head was big for a while, "But it's okay, the biochemical crisis can be prevented, and the cultivation of the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, as long as the soul is successful, there is a method of expelling corpses and guarding corpses." If it's a collapse of the sky, a tsunami, a flood, or something like that, then it's called bad luck. ”

Speaking of which, although Zhao Yi got half of the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture", he didn't know the origin of this method at all, and he didn't even know which Taoist school he belonged to.

However, I want to come to this Maoshan is the ancestral court of the Shangqing sect of Taoism, known as the "Shangqing Altar", and the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" circulated in the secular world is one of the classics respected by the Shangqing faction. If you really can't find the sect, you can regard yourself as the successor of the Maoshan faction, anyway, now that the Dao is declining, you think that you are the master of the Maoshan Sect, and no one will come out to fight with you.

The memory fragments he got were fragmented, and he could only distinguish that they were left by many cultivators, among which the memory fragments left by the eight predecessors who had successively cultivated the Shangqing Dadong True Scripture were the most complex and pure.

Two years later, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation has been determined to be full of real gold, and it really can't be real anymore. Now what is worrying is that I don't have full evidence to prove that the catastrophe happened, and I am afraid that I will go out and say that the world will end in two years, and the best result will be to be regarded as a madman. Even if you are willing to say it, someone has to believe it.

His own Shangqing Dadong True Scripture lacks the lower half of the refining body, which is a big flaw, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a weakness. Based on his experience of watching zombie movies, it is obvious that zombies in the last days are not the most terrifying, but the human heart is the most unpredictable.

You don't see a lot of golden supporting characters rushing out of the zombie group, and before they ushered in the dawn of victory, they were killed by obscene humans and received a box lunch in minutes. Maybe he can escape the zombie disaster with the method of alchemy, but without the art of body refining, he will definitely not be able to avoid the knife handed over from behind.

The ancients once said, "The peak of the snow sword, the cliff water hanging ice curtain." Leaning on the tree and mourning the ape to make the tip of the cloud. The blood is crying Du Yu, and the yin hole is roaring Feilian. Compared with people's hearts, the mountains are not dangerous. "Since ancient times, there have definitely been many more people who have died at the hands of their own kind than in the mouths of wild beasts. Zhao Yi didn't think that King Kong was bad and invulnerable.

As the saying goes, no matter how bad the order is, it is better than no order, Zhao Yi decided to warn the federal government about the coming of the end times, and by the way, post this on the Internet, how many people can be saved, how many people can be saved. It doesn't matter if you don't have evidence, don't you have a prophecy? After the next few prophecies of natural disasters are fulfilled, some people should believe it.

Zhao Yi struggled to get up, packed his sleeping bag and hiking bag, and staggered down the mountain. When he returned to the hotel, he startled the waiters, thinking that Zhao Yi had escaped from the flash flood.

Zhao Yi inquired and found out that there was indeed a flash flood last night, which had caused three deaths and more than ten people missing, and now even the armed police have been dispatched, and the government has also organized nearby villagers to go into the mountains to search for and rescue tourist survivors.

Mr. Zhao wrote an e-mail in his room, which was sent en masse to various departments of the federal government, including the federal Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, which was most likely to be concerned about the matter.

The content of the email is roughly that I am the ninth generation of Maoshan Heavenly Master, in the spirit of humanitarianism, I will inform you that there will be a catastrophe in two years, when the sky will be dark and zombies are rampant, you must prepare as soon as possible, so as not to get the extinction of human beings, not to mention unpredictable, and a bunch of prophecies are attached to the back.

He posted his prophecy on the Internet again, and soon there were a lot of replies below.

"I believed it when you said the end of the world in 2012, I believed it again when you said the end of the world in 2038, and now you say the end of the world in 2066, you especially give a progress bar, and there is still no end."

"The prophecy that the landlord said is quite accurate, 'Xin Si Nian Ding Wei, see the long star, Chi You Qi is in the sky', isn't it that Halley's Comet passed the earth three years ago. It seems that the landlord is still quite interested in this kind of thing, but to be honest, from now on, is it all the landlord himself who makes it up. Landlord, you tell the truth, we promise not to hit you. ”

"It's 2064 this year, but I didn't expect the landlord to still talk about the old stalk more than 50 years ago."

"Another crazy one."

It seems that no one will believe in himself anymore, and Zhao Yi is a little frustrated. He sent a group text message to tell his friends and classmates about the end of the world, and most of the replies were "You're okay", "It's August, April Fool's Day has already passed" and so on.

It seems that only time will prove itself, and I believe that when the next prophecy is fulfilled, you will remember me.

Now, Zhao Yi is going back to prepare for the end of the world in two years, the Shangqing Dadong True Scripture is not omnipotent, in the last days, he has to eat and drink, and he has to protect his own safety, and building a shelter is the most basic. He bought a ticket back early tomorrow morning, and now time is not just money, time is simply life. Zhao Yi, who is usually reluctant to even rent a taxi, also decided to take a plane with all his heart.

After buying the ticket online, he walked to the window, opened the window and looked down, and the highway outside the window was full of traffic and crowds. Everyone is working hard to live a better life tomorrow, and who would have thought that in two years this place would be a hell on earth?

It's a pity that he only has two years.

Luckily, he still has two years to go.