011, the world is crowded (below)
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Zimo was surprised: "There are still people here who have built a walled city?"
Xuanyuan: "What's so strange about this? The small world was opened up by the predecessors of the immortal family thousands of years ago, and there were people who practiced here in ancient times, even Guyu, and of course it can also be populated in villages. ...... I just don't know what happened, those heirs of the Ancient Immortal Family no longer open the portal or can't open the portal. ”
Mr. Sanshui: "Lord Peng Keng, do we need to sneak over and spy first?"
Huwa shook her head and said: "When the door of the small world is opened, if there is a master here, it will inevitably feel and know that an outsider is coming." For ordinary people living here, we don't need to hide our intentions and identities, just go to someone and ask about the situation. ”
Zimo pointed to the sky above the pond and said, "Then what about this portal, do we need to keep someone to guard it?"
Xuan Yuan also shook his head and said: "The situation here is unknown, we had better not disperse, and we must also prevent something from taking the opportunity to escape to the outside world." ...... Tiger baby, if you can put it away, you can close the portal first. ”
The tiger baby beckoned, and the portal in mid-air disappeared, and the beast tooth returned to his hand. Mr. Sanshui seemed to have a sense, and asked tentatively, "Lord Peng Keng, if we want to go back, do we still need to reopen the door in the same place?"
Huwa replied: "The process of opening the portal is equivalent to refining the entrance to this Immortal Family Cave Heavenly Enchantment. With this beast tooth artifact in my hand, I can already open the door to the outside world anywhere within a radius of seven hundred miles. ”
The voice was accompanied by a divine explanation. The tiger baby now controls the method of opening the portal, and can open it anywhere in the small world. But at the other end of the portal, it is still above the waterhole in Bujin Mountain, because that location is the "origin" of the predecessor immortal family to open up a small world in reality.
If they want to come back in after they have gone out, they still need to open the portal at that location in Bujin Mountain. The same place you reach through the portal is still here. Because this small world was not successfully opened up in one day, this is the "source point" for the predecessor immortal family to open up the spatial enchantment.
This is a divine thought that everyone can "hear", and there are other words, Huwa only told Xuanyuan in private.
If the tiger baby opens the portal and no longer puts away the beast tooth artifact, he will leave the portal somewhere in the small world, unless he has obtained the soul imprint of controlling the beast tooth artifact like him, otherwise others will no longer be able to put away the beast tooth, and the portal will always remain open, so that this place can communicate with the outside world.
In this way, even if the tiger baby has fallen. The portal to the small world of the Immortal Family also remains. If someone wants to fight the idea of this small world, but doesn't get the Tiger Baby's consent, then the best thing to do is to kill him while the portal remains open.
Of course, the tiger baby will not leave this kind of opportunity for people, so this portal will be closed for the time being, and no one else will be able to go out without his permission at this moment. In fact, the master of the portal of the small world is still Xuanyuan, because the tiger baby has passed the soul imprint of the beast tooth to her on the way here, which is also a back hand left by the tiger baby.
The tiger baby came here to tell the people in the small world that the door had been opened. and openly assumed the identity of "messenger". He asked Fuji Jin to prepare the carriage again, and inserted the red knot of the golden scepter in front of the carriage, and opened the curtain on the carriage so that the scene in the carriage could be seen clearly. Huwa and Xuanyuan boarded the bus and invited Mr. Sanshui to ride with Zimo, while the others followed on foot.
There can be four people in the carriage, and Zimo has this treatment as a junior. Of course, it's because his identity is Xiangjun. But Zimo regretted it a little when she got in the car, because the red section of the golden scepter inserted in front of the car by the tiger baby was clearly the meaning of patrolling on behalf of the king. How could he, as a prime minister, be able to hold this scene? Zimo was careless for a while, but it was too late to regret it, and it would be embarrassing to get out of the car again, so he could only pretend to be confused for the time being.
Everyone was very curious, and wondered what they would encounter if they just rode in a carriage and horses, and how would the inhabitants of the small world react when they saw them? The car did not go fast, and when it left this hilly area, everyone's doubts were soon answered.
Ahead was a field, and many people were working in the fields, and when they saw this "strange" carriage and their "strange" people, they were so surprised that they even lost their farm tools in their hands, and ran back to the village not far away.
And everyone was also surprised, did they see the ancients hundreds of years ago, or went back to the ancient barbaric years? The clothes worn by the local residents, which are rarely seen in today's Ba Yuan, are made of animal skins, leaves, and various fibers that are intertwined and woven, which can play the role of the simplest warmth and skin protection, and appear quite primitive.
Huwa grew up in the wilderness, and some tribes in the deep mountains there still maintained such a state of life, so they were not too surprised, but Xiangjun and the others had obviously never seen such a scene.
What was even more surprising was that they saw more than just ordinary people in the fields. Only then did he see clearly that the farmer here was too tall, especially the two legs were very slender, accounting for almost two-thirds of the body length, like the feet of some kind of crane, and the two arms were also so long that they could touch their toes without bending over, and they were clearly an unknown demon clan.
Zixu picked up a farm tool that had been thrown in the field, that is, a slightly curved stick with two forks at the front, and a sharpened stone chip tied with a thin rope, which could turn the soil or weed. Zixu was surprised: "Master, Master Peng Keng, it seems that there are monks here. The stone chips on this farm tool should have been refined by mana and become tough and sharp, and the person refining it has at least three realms of cultivation. ”
Huwa swept it with her divine sense, and she had already seen that the disciples of Wufuqiu used special stones to make various daily utensils on weekdays, and it seems that there are people here who do this. Mr. Sanshui muttered: "There are both Chengkou villages here, and it may be the same as in Bayuan, there are monks who hold positions similar to those of the city, and they are mixed with the demon clan. ”
Tiger Wa ordered Tengjin to drive straight to the village. The village was supposed to have been walled many years ago, but now it has been largely destroyed, and only barely recognizable remnants remain.
The villages of primitive tribes built walls, first to guard against wild beasts, and later to deal with wars between tribes. It seems that not only has there been no fierce beasts attacking the village, but there has also been no war and conflict for a long time, and the walls have been abandoned for hundreds of years. But hundreds of years ago, why did they build a wall? This is a small world of immortals!
The buildings in the village reminded Huwa of the dwellings of the Shanjiao people, which were basically round, with Lei stone as the wall, standing wood as the column, and the roof paved with straw curtains and wooden planks like an awl that was not too sharp.
When the carriage was still dozens of feet away from the village, someone from the village finally came out. A large crowd of strangely dressed villagers surrounded an elderly man on crutches. Seeing this elder, Huwa couldn't help but think of Zifan, the patriarch of Cuizhen Village, because it felt a bit similar.
This elder's cultivation is one realm higher than Zifan, he is a monk of the Three Realms, and the staff he holds is a very primitive magic weapon, which may also represent the status of the patriarch. But at a glance, there is no altar in the center of the village. This person has cultivated in his body, and he is much calmer than the surrounding villagers, and salutes with a cane: "May I ask where you are the guests from, and why do you appear outside Xianyin Village?"
When he opened his mouth, Zimo and the others were a little confused, because they didn't understand what he was talking about. The last time the portal of the small world was opened, it was more than 700 years ago, and after such a long period of isolation, the language is also undergoing subtle changes, and the bigger change is actually today's Ba Yuan.
Huwa replied: "We are from Ba Yuan, outside this small world, may I ask what is the situation in the small world now?"
Among the people present, only Huwa understood what the old man said. In fact, the other party uses the same language as the people in Ba Yuan, but the pronunciation is somewhat different. Coincidentally, in the wilderness around Huwa's hometown, there are still some remote tribes that retain these ancient sounds. And Huwa, as a Dacheng monk, can judge very accurately even if she guesses.
In a simple sentence, Huwa also exerted the most gentle divine means at the same time, trying not to impact the Yuan Shen, and slowly conveyed a lot of information, even if the language was not understood, the other party could understand what he meant.
This scene is somewhat grotesque, the tiger baby comes to the small world, but has to explain to the inhabitants of the small world what the small world is and how it came to be?
The old man suddenly became extremely excited, and hurriedly knelt in front of the car and said, "It turns out that you are guests of the Great World, from the place where the immortals were born. In this land of immortals, the news of the fairy world has been too long ago, only the masters have soared away, but there is no immortal family from the big world. I didn't expect Cheng and I to wait for this day!"
Speaking of this, the elder named He Cheng was choked up. Looking at the people kneeling behind him, they all burst into tears with excitement, and their bodies trembled slightly, not only excited, but also as if full of happiness.
The tiger baby instinctively felt that something was not right, and the words of both sides seemed to be screwed from the beginning. This village is called Xianyin Village, and the people here call this small world "the land of immortals", and they obviously know that there is a broader world outside, but they call the real world a big world, and it is also called the fairy world!
The simple clansmen here did not doubt what the tiger baby said, and immediately regarded them as visitors to the big world, and they were also immortals who came from the fairy world. Listening to Hecheng's meaning, it has been a long time since the immortal family has descended in the land of Wangxian, but the people here can fly to the immortal realm, that is, the outer world of the world.
This filled the tiger baby's heart with an indescribable sense of absurdity. In the secrecy of Bujin Mountain's ancient heritage, this small world was also called the "fairy world", and the residents trapped in the small world instead regarded the big world outside as the real fairy world. (To be continued......)