CH.94 A Terrible Future
"Tai Chi Tibetan Dao, gossip manifests; Yin and yang are accompanied, Huangsha Man City. I couldn't help but pronounce these sixteen words, which Lingqing also said before entering Manchester City.
Yin and Yang Companionship? Could it be that these four words are the key to finding the Taiji diagram?
Thinking back to the time when I entered Manchester City before, it was also the time when day and night alternated, and it seems that the whole Manchester City has a close relationship with this yin and yang.
I remembered the direction of the golden light just now, and everyone seemed to have found a way out of the maze, and they all lifted their spirits, and without resting, they quickly approached the golden light.
The streets began to smell familiar, and I felt as if I had seen the scene I had seen in the illusion, and I couldn't help but get excited, as it seemed that we were about to reach the main hall with the Taiji diagram.
Sure enough, a huge plaque appeared on the ground, which was written "Tai Chi Tibetan Dao, Bagua Manifestation; Yin and yang are accompanied, Huangsha Man City. "Sixteen big words.
"It's here!" I looked up and saw that in front of me was the magnificent yellow sand hall, there was a huge Taiji-like figure directly above the hall, surrounded by gossip in the middle, at this time the Taiji diagram was exuding a strange light, I took a closer look, this Taiji diagram has actually been opened!
"Was urged by Liu Tomb to board first?" I couldn't help but feel annoyed, was the Taiji diagram taken away by them?
At this time, the ghost cold voice came from behind us: "Why don't you go in yet?" β
"Go in?" I turned around and found that Ghost Leng was walking towards us with Lingqing and Mengzhu.
When Li Nan saw Mengzhu, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if the two had not met for hundreds of years, and they hugged each other excitedly, seeing that Xiao San and I had goosebumps for a while.
After hugging, Mengzhu turned around to help Jeb heal his wounds.
"It's not a Taiji diagram in this hall, it's just a formation, we have to enter the formation to get the Taiji diagram, and the Taiji bead is just the key to start the formation, and in the end anyone can get in, and the fools in Laoshan really treat this thing as a treasure." Lingqing said with a hippie smile, I saw that she was clean, how she looked like she had experienced a sandstorm, even Ghost Leng and Mengzhu were the same, it seems that this little girl had already figured out how to avoid the sandstorm.
Xiao San urged: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's hurry inside. β
"I didn't stop you." Lingqing looked at Xiao San speechlessly, and then directly strode up the stairs of the main hall, and the Taiji diagram turned with a streamer, emitting a golden light, and Lingqing's figure suddenly disappeared in front of us.
When everyone saw this, they all followed, and the golden light was sprinkled on me, and I felt that my consciousness was a little blurry, and my eyes flickered, and I realized that I was no longer in Manchester City.
What came into view was a bamboo forest, and there was no way out around, except for a small house made of bamboo.
"Lingqing? Little three? I tried to shout.
Unexpectedly, a voice came from the bamboo house: "Who is disturbing my Qingxiu?" β
I hurriedly replied in a low voice: "It's no wonder that the seniors don't know how to come here......"
"Come in."
I walked slowly into the wooden house, pushed open the door, and there were all kinds of files in the room, and there were incense cases on the wooden table, which smelled refreshing.
In front of the wooden table, a middle-aged man in a cyan Hanfu gently put down the brush in his hand and looked up at me.
"Hello senior." I bowed.
Although I don't know how to come here in a good manner, I also know that the uncle in front of me is definitely not easy to mess with, and I still have to pretend to be a grandson when I should pretend to be a grandson.
"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone alive, sit." The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to the front of the table.
I walked over to the wooden table and sat down on the floor.
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry to ask who I was, but handed me the painting he had just drawn in front of me: "Look at my painting, how is it drawn?" β
I looked down and saw a golden butterfly fluttering gracefully over the corpses, as if they were flowers.
I was shocked at the moment: "This ...... The predecessors painted nine corpse butterflies? β
The middle-aged man smiled: "No, I drew you." β
I took the scroll and looked at it carefully, and found that under the Nine Corpse Butterflies, I was standing on the pile of corpses, holding the Soul Breaking Spear, covered in blood, looking at the Nine Corpse Butterflies angrily.
In his arms, holding Xiaomeng's corpse.
I couldn't restrain myself any longer, stood up and asked excitedly, "Senior, what's going on?" β
"This is your future, your destiny." The middle-aged man said slowly, "It's also a catastrophe in the world." β
"In the future, can it be changed?" I said with a frown.
The middle-aged man lowered his head and muttered, "Yes, but can you guarantee that there will not be a more terrifying future?" β
But I asked him, and he was speechless.
"Now the dark tide of the whole world is turbulent, and the four major sects have their own purposes, and you, a halfway monk, Mr. Yin and Yang, have become the key person who dominates the world," the middle-aged man continued, "The future can indeed change, but someone must suffer the retribution of modifying the future, who will this person be?" β
"If this is my future, then I'd rather die now than let the future happen."
Looking closely at the scroll, there were countless faces of people I knew in the pile of corpses: Xiao Meng, Xiao Derpy, Uncle Bao, Sister Jing, Xiao Sanβeverything I knew, and everything I didn't know, all fell to the ground in pain.
All of this seems to be caused by the Nine Corpse Butterflies, but I understand that the source of everything is myself, and the Nine Corpse Butterflies have made me fall into a hallucination several times, trying to control my mind, but each time I have survived.
If there really is a day when I am controlled by the Nine Corpse Butterflies, I don't know what terrible things I will do, just like that day I was crazy about sucking Sun Wu's blood.
Seeing that scroll now has frightened me, and I have no doubt about the middle-aged man in front of me, nor have I doubted whether he is painting the future or not.
The middle-aged man smiled when he heard me say this, poured me a cup of tea, and motioned for me to drink it.
Confused, I picked up my teacup and took a sip.
"You can come directly to me, it must be the reason for the blood unicorn jade on your body, and your partners are still fighting outside the bamboo forest." The middle-aged man got up, took out a scroll from the bookshelf, and put it in front of me, "Take the Taiji diagram, go out." β
Blood unicorn jade? I didn't expect that I had the Blood Qilin Jade with me at the beginning, but now it unexpectedly played a role, I lowered my head and touched it, but found that the Blood Qilin Jade was no longer on my neck.
Looking up, the middle-aged man had already crushed the blood unicorn jade in his hand: "This thing originally came from me, and it is not strange to be able to guide you to me." β