When there are four worlds of the same root,

Inherit the same vein and share the festival.

Softly evoking the thousand-year-old legacy,

Tell the story of eternity.

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The stele looks like it has been many years old, so much so that to the point that "its text has disappeared", and the handwriting engraved on it is no longer legible.

And below the stele, there is a strange beast stone statue that looks like a turtle but not a turtle, like a dragon and not a dragon, holding a tall stone stele, this dragon turtle carving is lifelike, but the stone head has been touched a little smooth.

Seeing something familiar, Kyushu hurriedly pulled Qingming over, "Hey? Sister Qingming, there are many things here that are the same as the place where I live! ”

"Oh? Tell me about Kyushu, what do you find here that is the same as where you live? "Qingming doesn't know much about the place where Kyushu lives, but after getting along these days, Qingming did find a lot of similarities between the two worlds.

"Hmm...... For example, this turtle holding a stone tablet! In our case, this turtle is called 赑 (bì) 屃 (xǐ), and legend has it that it is one of the nine sons of the dragon! ”

"Mom said that it symbolizes longevity and auspiciousness, and it is a totem, just like a dragon!"

Qingming nodded, and his eyes looking at Kyushu became more and more full of approval, "Then Kyushu will go with my sister to touch this and rub some good luck away!" ”

Kyushu was a little hesitant, if he was usually in the place where he lived, Kyushu would definitely not touch the stone scum.

Because Kyushu's mother told Kyushu that it is a cultural relic that has gone through thousands of years, and after wind and rain, it is already very fragile and should be respected and protected. If you want to be blessed, you just need to look at it from afar and be full of reverence. Otherwise, if everyone touches it, the damage to the cultural relics will be immeasurable.

Kyushu also asked his mother if she wanted to persuade everyone not to touch these cultural relics. Kyushu's mother told Kyushu that everyone has their own way of expressing their love, and don't interfere with others at will.

In this way, Kyushu has developed the habit of expressing his love for cultural relics by not harming them.

But today, there is a power from the bottom of my heart that attracts Kyushu. Kyushu seemed to hear the swagger calling there.

"Here, put your hands on it."

Yes, a call sounded in Kyushu's ears, it was a strange feeling, but a few soft calls touched the blood veins of the whole body, as if it was a communication with the soul.

The voice was like something I wanted to talk about, and it was as intimate as a blood connection.

"Come on, kid, I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

"Come on, kid!"

"Come on......"

Listening to this call, Kyushu steadily approached the stone, stretched out his slightly naturally curled hand, put it on the top of the head of the gan, slowly stretched out, and placed it on the head of the gan.

The stele instantly emitted a faint golden light, which may be that this light could only be seen by Kyushu, Qingming, and Hanshi Immortals, so that it did not disturb the surrounding villagers and caused a sensation.

Qingming always wanted to call Kyushu back to his side, but found that Kyushu seemed to be immersed in his own world, and he couldn't hear Qingming's call.

After the golden light, the ancient inscription engraved on the stele appeared.

The first column of the inscription reads: Huaxia Yan and Huang have the same root, and the land of Shenzhou inherits one lineage. Three thousand winds and frosts are still eternal, and millions of days and moons are still inherited.

Then the inscription tells a slightly sad story, which is actually told from ancient times.