Volume 1: Night Shine Kyushu Ming Sixty-seven: Uninvited people

It turns out that this is the connection between the Emperor Hong Holy Emperor and the Five Realms.

Qiu Shaohu seems to have broken a secret in the world, and his thoughts are extremely accessible at this moment.

According to the above, the Five Paths have indeed been passed down since then, but due to the age being too old, the secrets of the Dao system have gradually been distorted with the passage of time, resulting in people now knowing it but not knowing why.

For example, the "way of heaven" should be the way of a hundred officials, and the literati use their knowledge to transmit knowledge, enlighten the people's wisdom, and serve as helpers and colleagues to assist the emperor, which is consistent with the accusation of the way of heaven planned by Emperor Hong.

And the current official position also maintains a system from one to nine grades, which is similar to the realm of cultivation, which should be the evidence of the ancient relics that have survived to this day.

The "authentic" handed down by Dihong, based on bravery, has become the predecessor of military generals and people who practice martial arts.

The two realms of "gods" and "ghosts" retain more of their original characteristics, such as the methods used in the resting place, which are obviously the mastery of the ghost path.

As for "humanity", it has been the most chaotic so far, with business, medicine, engineering, and music, and almost no one thinks that the original duties of these hundred workers will actually belong to a Taoist system in ancient times.

The different Taoist systems have been clearly distinguished since then, and once they are chosen, it is difficult to cross, otherwise they will go astray.

It is no wonder that the future generations will leave behind the proverb "there is no way to go astray".

When Qiu Shaohu was full of emotion, he suddenly saw the person who was writing notes, the pen in his hand suddenly stopped, and then the pen gestured and began to write something else.

"All of the above, including the star motif, are hidden from previous generations. It has been circulated for a long time, and the authenticity can no longer be verified. Especially the star map, which is no longer comparable with today's starry sky, I don't know why. However, since it was known, it had to be recorded below for future generations to verify. ”

It seems that the location of the Yangtian Star is that this person stayed here with these ancient secrets. Since the star map can correspond to it, could it be that this star map is also an ancient thing?

If so, it would be too old.

And that person, who has not stopped, continues to write here:

"Today, due to the expansion of the harbor, the earth's leylines have changed, and the sea water has continued to pour in, resulting in the exhaustion of the spiritual energy, and the holy place of cultivation no longer exists. However, the harbor has been opened, and thousands of people depend on it for their livelihood, and although my generation is a monk outside the world, it is also regarded as his wish, and he should not be hated. Therefore, from today onwards, the cave is no longer here, leaving all kinds of wandering souls to practice, waiting for future generations to see it......"

"The method of the wandering soul, the realm is ninefold, in order: nine reprinting souls, eight out of the body, seven autopsies, six yin gods, five reopening dreams, four corpses, three disintegrations, two yang gods, one feathering ......"

"The sect no longer exists, and as the head of the sect, I have nothing to remember. The head of the cave is always written here. ”

After Chang Shuzhang finished writing, he finally turned around, revealing an old face.

It all came to an abrupt end.

Qiu Shaohu's consciousness left the star map space and returned to the cave.

The patterns in front of me are still vivid, and although they have been a little dull by the baptism of time, they still try their best to maintain their original appearance.

The Yang Tian Nakshatra was completely included in the star map and ceased to exist.

There were only other stars around them, and a faint shimmer.

The handwriting left by the constant camphor next to it is almost dim, and if it were not for the fact that someone had written on it, I am afraid that even some details would not be noticed.

I see.

Thinking of the information left by the last constant camphor, Qiu Shaohu was a little emotional.

The aura was depleted by the expansion of the harbor, but the cave did not hinder it, but chose to leave on its own and return the place to the public.

This must be extremely painful for constant camphor.

When the familiar becomes unfamiliar, the eternal will also change, leaving only oneself out of place, like an alien.

So, is it the unchanging self or the changing surroundings that are wrong?

Everything seems to be paradoxical.

That's why he chose to leave these words.

Heaven and earth are eternal, but what they pursue is change; The human heart is fragile and fleeting, but it longs for eternal peace.

And after that, the entire region, perhaps also completely collapsed due to the inflow of seawater, and the coast retreated for hundreds of miles, completely covering up everything that had been.

Only these patterns and words also record the unchanging past.

Qiu Shaohu was melancholy.

Subconsciously, he wanted to touch the words left by the constant camphor, which was regarded as nostalgia for his predecessors.

In the moments before touching the text, he inadvertently noticed some details.

That is, although these words have long been dilapidated, you can still see that the corners and pen edges are very plump.

Is it important to change the glyph?

Extremely important.

Words are like people, and a person's mental state when writing can also fall on the change of words.

Just as people can now guess the state of the person who wrote at that time through the calligraphy of their predecessors, whether they were sick or energetic.

And the last words left by a disheartened person when he is desperate will be more or less mutilated by the slight strength of the corner because of the emptiness of the spirit and the trembling of his fingers.

However, the words left by Chang Shuzhang, if you look closely, have strong strokes and bold fonts, and it does not look like a person who wants to die will leave them.

Could it be that the constant camphor is still alive?

Qiu Shaohu thought of this possibility.

Yes, I was simply misled by these words, but I never thought that a person who could reach the position of the head of a sect, a person whose mind had been sharpened after many years of cultivation, how could he take the initiative to stop writing because of such things?

Moreover, for the art of geism, reincarnation is commonplace, and death is a new starting point for them.

For Constant Zhang, he may indeed have "died".

It was only the constant camphor who was the last suzerain of the cave that died.

Then he was reincarnated, reincarnated into someone else's family, and lived again as a newborn individual.

In this way, he also cut off the cause and effect of the previous life, got rid of the old body, and started a new life?

Quite possibly.

So where would he be now? Still incognito?

All kinds of possibilities made Qiu Shaohu think a lot for a while.

Motionless for a moment.

Until the empty cave was blown by the wind again.

Qiu Shaohu came back to his senses and felt a little stiff all over.

This stiffness is not due to exertion or other reasons, but the skin feels a sharp breath, and it does not dare to move at will.

His keen sense of touch made him more sensitive to the aura that was hostile to him.

It felt like I was in the enemy's position, and I was being targeted at the whole body at the same time by thousands of knives.

In a stiff feeling, Qiu Shaohu slowly turned around.

He saw an abrupt shadow.

I can't imagine when the other party came, and I can't realize when the other party came behind me.

The only thing I can feel is the ultimate sense of crisis, like a knife tip on my nose, that suffocating crisis.

The other party is not as strong as Lianmo, but a master like Lianmo has never shown murder to him.

It's not as bloody as Cheng Tingdong, but that kind of surging vitality is definitely deeper than Cheng Tingdong's cultivation.

There was no doubt that this was the most terrifying enemy Qiu Shaohu had ever faced, and it even made him doubt whether it was possible for him to escape.

"What did you take from here?" The other person spoke, and it was a woman's voice.

Cold, no fluctuations, like the ice on the mountain, high and humane.

And in the dark, they can't see each other's faces clearly.

"Are you from the resting place?" Qiu Shaohu said coldly.

The resting place had taken the charts, and they would not have been surprised if they had found them.

His amber eyes, sharp at the woman, did not give way. It is a rebellious who will not bow his head even in the face of the most powerful enemies.

Suddenly, Qiu Shaohu's whole body was enveloped by a stronger crisis.

The sound of the clash of gold and stone, the friction of countless sharp blades, flashed from all corners.

Obviously, there are no blades in sight, and the terrifying and sharp aura has completely enveloped itself.

is like Jin Ge Iron Horse, which is the courage to sweep away thousands of armies and make himself the finger of thousands of people.

is different from Cheng Tingdong's tragic blood, only the purest awe-inspiring, as if he is just a small chess piece in a military chess game, except to meet the fate of being crushed in the end, he can't escape at all.

The woman shot neatly, and there was no second nonsense at all. This determination alone is enough to make people feel terrible.

On March 20, the vernal equinox has arrived.

In this hidden cave, all that is is the most ferocious evil spirit.