Fucang was still immersed in the illusion of Fang Cai, and he didn't want to suddenly sound the sound of the sheng music bell in the cave at this time, the thick wall echoed, and the eardrum vibrate.

It turned out that there was a hole in this cave, and a group of Gong E's had a long queue, each holding a variety of items in their hands, and floated lightly towards the entrance of the cave.

The rhythm of the sheng music bells and drums gradually became low, and several mighty warriors were seen rising from the ground in the widest part of the cave.

Later, I learned from Fuyang that Fucang learned that this rain festival used the highest specifications on the mainland.

Within the four seas, the continent is thousands of miles in circumference, and the secret realm of Fuxi is located in the east, so it will take time for other directions, especially the water tribes in the west, to rush over, which is why this rain sacrifice ceremony is held for several days after the heavy rain.

Before the sacrifice, they must bathe and change their clothes, fast, cut their hair and break their claws, and they can only be carried out when the auspicious day arrives.

As soon as the auspicious time came, they followed the inherent way, and went their own way step by step, and the few Taoist children guarding the door were either jealous of Fuyang's local authority, or they would have been blocked out of the big hole long ago.

The highest state of sacrificing rain is to erect a three-legged tripod at the highest place, and fill it with rain, not for the sake of the animal, but for oneself, or even to the king.

I heard that the patriarchs of the five princes will gather, probably to do this great gift of the king as a sacrifice, in order to thank the rain god for his favor, it can be seen that the Yan Huang has been dry for a long time, Luochuan is exhausted, and after the divine rain, the vicissitudes of the world are grateful.

It turns out that outside the cave, on the Gufeng Mountain, I don't know when the flags are planted all over the place, the top of the Gufeng Mountain really rises more than ten times larger than the three-legged giant tripod in the cave, the behemoth, can be built at the precipice, it is really ingenious.

The presiding officer of this sacrifice rain is, of course, none other than the most famous prophet and high priest in the mainland, that is, the Dongjing Marquis of the Mu Clan.

This ceremony has just begun, and I don't know when it will end, and I am idle anyway, so Fukura said hello to my father and walked around.

Entering the cave, I found that there was a maze of ancient formations, there were many forks in the road, there were holes in the holes, and the holes were connected, so that Fucang felt wrong and wanted to return the original way, but he could no longer distinguish the original route, and he didn't know how long he had walked.

After the amnesia, Fucang has no impression of Gufeng Mountain, which stretches for several miles, and he doesn't know what direction he has turned this time.

Just when he was at a loss, there was a voice in the cave behind him, it should be someone coming here, and he saw that it was a foreigner in a different costume, and the crowd was crowded, and the sedan chair carried by eight people was very distinct, and the person leading the way in front of the sedan car turned out to be someone he knew, who else was not Dong Jinghou?

Although Fucang had long been sideways to avoid him, Dong Jinghou obviously discovered him at the same time.

I saw Dong Jinghou whisper a few words to the sedan chair, and the team that was originally moving slowly suddenly stopped under someone's order, Dong Jinghou walked to the front of Fucang and said: "You kid, do you know that your father just found you so hard, but it's okay, even if you are a little edification, Hou Tugong wants to see you." ”

After Dong Jinghou led Fucang to the sedan chair, the team began to march again.

It turned out that this was the famous Tu patriarch, the mainland's Jushou Guanhou Hou Tugong, seeing the majestic figure in the sedan chair, Fucang subconsciously bowed to him.

"Your name is Fucang, our former number one master in the Yanhuang Continent!"

"Xiaomin is a supporter, but the master does not dare to be a master. ”

"Come here, put your hand out. Houtu gave people a sense of oppression without anger, and after taking the pulse, he nodded slightly: "Ah, that's right, what Dong Jinghou said is true, the bones are clear, the internal organs are cave-in, the talent is unique, and there is even a trace of the geomagnetic power of our clan, but it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

In fact, Fucang also understands what the "pity" in the mouth of Hou Tu Gong means, of course, his limit is approaching, and his death is approaching, which is why he rushed here today, he got lost, and he didn't want to hit it by mistake like this, and he had a relationship with this Hou Tu.

"Okay, my father has always cherished his life, you and I are fateful, today, I will teach you this method of gathering longevity, "Mahayana Amitayus Sutra" I pick its essence, instill it in you, he will slowly digest it. After speaking, the two fingers of his right hand poked straight into the sword, and an invisible force slowly flowed into the Gongmen of the two ears of Fucang.

At the end, Fucang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and everywhere in his body, there seemed to be subtle agility, and he felt energetic and infinitely useful.

"Jushou is the common foundation of the five ethnic groups, but it flows back to me, naturally has its most important essence, the entrance is passed, completely different, but Jushou should be divided into urgency, not fast, imperceptible, if you really have creation, when you succeed, I am waiting in the song, if you are incompetent, count me away, and then it depends on your own, you can go now. After speaking, Houtu gathered Shougong, closed his eyes, and sank into a state of determination.

Here Fuyang has been looking for his son for a long time, he is very anxious, and he has not seen him until nightfall, but he has not been seen, even if he is found, the nobleman has already left, how can this be good, should my son's life be like this, pity himself for being confused today, at this critical juncture, why is it not good to look at his son, let him run away for no reason, at the end of the ceremony, Dong Jinghou passed the word, saying that Houtu is the same opinion person, this ...... I'm damned.

When he returned home, he didn't care about eating, Fuyang felt sorry for himself, and he really wanted to slap himself to death.

When the lamp was being held, Fuyu came to report that his brother had been sent back by an older sister.

As soon as Fuyang heard it, Manning, it was Manning who sent Cang'er back, this kid made a big mistake, see if I don't clean up with you.

"Who is this?" I wanted to reprimand Fucang a few words, but it was not Manning who everyone was familiar with, but someone else.

"Hello everyone, my name is Di Su, and I am the niece of Dong Jinghou. The girl who came in saw that everyone was looking at her attentively, so she generously introduced herself.

"Where did you run away later, didn't you break the big thing?" After a cold noise, Fuyang went straight to the topic, the expression of the speech, concern, pity, heartache, self-blame, complaining and other emotions were mixed together, and the tone moved the listener.

"Dad, don't worry, I've seen it. "Fucang doesn't speak much, most of them want to comfort his family emotionally, because he only talks about the land behind him, and the road ahead is confused, and Fucang still doesn't have a big grasp of his fate.

"I've seen it, do you mean you've seen Hou Tugong?" Seeing Fu Cang nodding, Fu Yang was overjoyed, the old man burst into tears, and hugged Fu Cang's shoulder and cried: "Cang'er, you are scared to death Dad, do you know, I thought it was gone, everything was gone, but now it's okay, what did Tu Gong say then, are you saved." Everyone cast eager eyes at Fukura.

Fucang didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and everyone was overjoyed when they saw this.

"Dad, I'm going to school tomorrow. Fucang stepped back and pushed Di Su in front of Fu Yang, and he was motioning with his eyes to let Di Su speak.

Of course, Di Su had some intentions, so he said hesitantly: "That's the case, my family is a martial arts business, but a few years ago, my father unfortunately passed away, leaving Ruoda a martial arts hall, so I also want to find someone to help, Fucang is very good, it was my uncle who recommended him to come." ”

It's Dong Jinghou again, today's great favor has not been repaid, and now another problem of Fucang has been solved, Fuyang naturally added gratitude to Dong Jinghou in his heart, we are the same door, these years Dong Jinghou has taken care of himself, and he has nothing to repay, human favor is greater than the sky, it is really a bit unintentional.

Fuyang said to Di Su: "My Cang'er unfortunately lost all his martial arts, and I don't know if I can help, since it is the good intentions of Dong Jinghou, you go back and thank him on my behalf, Cang'er has something that can't be done, you can criticize a lot." ”

"Of course, everyone helps each other, then Uncle Fuyang, you are busy, I'll go back first, Fucang, and see you tomorrow." With everyone's farewell, Di Su left.

The family, recounting what happened today, sharing all kinds of gains and surprises, but omitting the details of Fu Xihan's ice jade.

After all the family had rested, he tiptoed out of the house, with the memory of the day, Fucang came to the cliff of the broken intestine, he liked this place as soon as he saw it in the morning, such a secluded place, and it was late at night, probably no one would come to disturb him.

"Come out. Fukura patted his chest.

It was still that wisp of green smoke, and Fu Xi appeared in front of him.

"Boy, I wonder if you have a lot of questions in your mind right now? I'm not going to hide them, I'll tell you all tonight. "What Fucang thought, this Fuxi actually knew everything, could this guy still be able to read minds.

Fu Xi didn't explain much, so he began to talk to Pan and tell me: "Actually, you have crossed over from the future world, but you have lost your memory now, and the traces of your past life are still waiting for you to slowly find back, and the way to get it back is all here." ”

After Fu Xi finished speaking, the delicate iron box under the Fuxi Stone Buddha suddenly flashed in his hand.

"There is an ancient book in this box, called "Book of Merit", this merit is divided into five kinds, that is, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, as for what these five virtues represent, the book has its own explanation, generally speaking, the five virtues and gold, wood, water, fire and earth are one-to-one correspondence, and the five virtues also have their own attributes, which symbolize wealth, status, prestige, skills and longevity, and each virtue has a set of cultivation methods. ”

When Fucang heard this, he felt a warmth and joy in his heart, and he had endless hopes and expectations.

"In addition, the cultivation of the five virtues, when the success is complete, it also has a great impact on your martial arts training, practice properly, increase the efficiency exponentially, on the contrary, it will make your skills regress, and even completely return to zero, the key principle is that you have to follow the rules and disciplines, and you can't go beyond the thunder pool stipulated by the merits by half a step, otherwise a mistake will become a thousand years of hatred, remember to remember. As for ......"

Before Fu Xi finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared, and Fucang had been listening very attentively, I don't know what the situation was, I just wanted to take out the ice jade to take a look, but at this time, a voice came from a distance behind him.

It turned out to be Manning! How could she be here at such a late hour?

"You're really here, I thought I'd never see you again?" When Manning approached, Fucang found that this girl was already full of pear blossoms and rain, and she had obviously cried bitterly.

"Why are you?" said Fukura to his feet, pulling Manning to sit side by side on the stone.

The moon in the sky was in the shape of a crescent moon, and the sky was full of stars, and Manning took the opportunity to lean his head on Fukura's shoulder: "Brother Fukura, I'm here to say goodbye to you tonight, because I'm leaving tomorrow, I thought I wouldn't see you tonight, so it would be difficult for me to see you again in the future." ”

After Manning finished speaking, he couldn't help but shed tears, that Chu Chu touching appearance, he saw that Fucang was very fond and cherished in his heart.