Chapter 100: Where Does the Old Country Know?

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, it had been several days, there were so many calligraphy and paintings on the wall of Shizun, whether it was him or Wang Yuan, they just glanced at it casually, casually, how could he remember it? He could only try his best to recall that some of Shizun's sentences were famous sentences, and some sentences were unheard of. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, Fang Shu wrinkled his brows, recalling his vague impression and said: "The couplet next to it seems to be-'sigh and sigh in the maze', how can it win-how it is-"

I can't think of this next sentence anyway.

"I sigh that I am in the maze, and I am better than leaving the world and lying by the stream. Wang Yuan nodded at him and helped him make up for it.

The crowd was puzzled.

Is there any mystery hidden in this verse?

Literally, it is also a helpless and decadent meaning similar to "wanting to help without a boat".

The full name of the poem, "Jixiang Rock Mountain Rui Shangren", written by Park In-beom. The poems are just ordinary sentences, and the meaning is no different from the other whining poems in the master's cottage. The problem is that the author of this poem is a Silla person. This poem is a Silla poem!"

As soon as Wang Yuan said this, Shizun's half-closed eyes widened at the boss, and his gaze completely became incredible!

"Based on this, I think that the place where Shizun disappeared in the ten years was Silla!"

Wang Yuan was very confident in his conclusion, but the other brothers and sisters all looked at each other and asked each other:

"Where's Silla?"

"Is it Wu Yue's place?"

Wang Yuandao: "Silla is a place on the Korean Peninsula. Well--from Liaodong to the south, there are three small kingdoms of Goguryeo to the north, and two smaller states to the south, Silla to the east and Baekje to the west. There is a vast sea across the land of Qilu from me. In such a place thousands of miles away, if the master hadn't been there, how would he know the poems written by the poets there? Well, you also know that in the eyes of my '**** Shangguo', I don't look down on these things written by outsiders. ”

Shizun really can't help but re-examine Wang Yuan - a country boy who doesn't even know what Silla is, but he clearly knows the location of Silla, and even knows the poems recited by any Silla person!

If he hadn't crossed the sea himself, he would have known nothing about the people there.

Of course, he will never forget the desolate wish of sailing away alone to go to another country in order to avoid the pursuit and killing of his enemies.

"There is no doubt that the 30 years of Master Venerable were on the Korean Peninsula. I could just give many more examples. For example, the brothers and sisters all use the 'Six-Flavor Nectar Soup' for physical fitness, and I have had a conflict with the Nine Senior Brothers about this before—in fact, this is a recipe for Silla or Baekje, and it is not recorded in any of the medical books of our dynasty. And the primer 'kelp' used on this is kelp, which I don't produce along the coast, but there are a lot of cattle hair in Silla, so this can be used as medicine at will - so this recipe was brought back from Silla by the master. ”

Wang Yuan talked eloquently: "As ironclad evidence, it is the 'Snow Falling Mountain' created by the middle-aged master. Which mountain is the snow pouring over the mountain? -- Judging from the inscription in front of the heart recipe handed down by the master, the mountain described has been covered with snow for thousands of years, and all the birds and beasts are white...... Of course, it's not me to curb Yunfeng, and the description is clearly connected to Goguryeo...... Taibai Mountain!, or ...... Changbai Mountain!"

"Snow Dumping Mountain, it was founded by Shizun when he faced Changbai Mountain! If he hadn't been to Goguryeo, he would have seen this famous mountain?" Wang Yuan concluded, and added: "Of course, what I want to state is that Changbai Mountain will always be an inseparable part of the territory of our dynasty. ”

Wang Yuan was surprised by too many things, which made Shizun not surprised. He was silent, and it was up to him to speak.

"The last two lines of the poem by Park In-beom, a native of Silla, read, 'The smoke and waves are blocked for thousands of miles, and the book of wild goose feet cannot be transmitted.' For thirty years, the master did not dare to return to his homeland. I didn't dare to send a single text back. But the master has never forgotten the enmity of the master. Although this has nothing to do with him, when he was hiding abroad, he worked hard all the time, fantasizing about being able to give his ancestor ...... Revenge!"

"Finally, 30 years have passed, and the master has achieved great achievements, and has successively created two unique feats of 'Snow Falling Mountain' and 'Burning Blood Sea' in foreign countries, defeating many good players of Silla and Baekje! ”

"When Shizun left, he was just a young man in his twenties, and this time, he was already over fifty years old. Back to the sect, the Cloud Suppression Sect was already in tatters, and the door was full of birds. At that time, there was not one in ten. What's more, even the enemy doesn't know where to go - when the master comes back, he feels that he has achieved his skills and is no longer afraid of the enemy. It made him feel powerless. Therefore, the division respects the opening of the mountain gate, on the one hand, in order to continue the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the past generations, and on the other hand, it is also to attract the tiger spirit to appear again-"

However, the tiger spirit seemed to have evaporated out of thin air. No more trace!"

Just when the master's body was declining and he thought that revenge was hopeless, he suddenly changed again. Someone came back......"

"Eight years ago, Shizun suddenly re-accepted his own disciples—why was it exactly eight years ago? What happened at this point in time?" Wang Yuan asked.

Eight years?

Fang Shu and Li Yong thought of something at the same time.

Wang Yuan nodded: "That's right, eight years ago, it was the day when the county lord took office. Wang Yuan looked at the county lord who was sitting leisurely with burning eyes, and added: "Lord county zun is the enemy of the master, the tiger spirit who killed the ancestor sixty years ago, and the evil demon who slaughtered the Wei family seventy years ago!"

Another thunderbolt exploded!

Prefectural ...... There is a blood feud with Shizun and the Cloud Suppression Sect?

How can it be?

The master is already dying, and the county looks like he is only in his thirties!

When Shizun learned about the situation, he was also extremely surprised. But the fact is that the life of the 'Holy Clan' is much longer than that of ordinary people. A person can live to be 100 years old, which is already a long lifespan, but the Holy Clan can live to be 300 years old, or even longer! So, the county lord is actually more than 100 years old, and he looks like he is only 30 years old.

The county just smiled and said nothing. For what Wang Yuan said before, he was not angry at all. These people have never been put in his eyes.

If he had just returned from Silla, he would still have the determination to fight with him -- but he was already nearly eighty years old, how could he be the opponent of a holy clan in the prime of life! Not to mention, the other party had disappeared for decades, not to mention the increased strength, and the status of the 'holy clan' obtained by the transformation was already sacrosanct!