Chapter 81 The amount of information is too much, and the brain is down

Relic?!

Hearing the words of Monk Shenshu, Xu Qi'an was stunned, and immediately thought of many details.

Judging from the murals, the owner of this tomb is clearly the Taoist, but what came out of the bronze coffin was a yellow-robed corpse of a subordinate who claimed to be a subordinate.

Yellow robe........ How dare a subordinate wear a yellow robe, this is very suspicious.

In addition, there are many burn marks on the dried corpses, which is consistent with the experience of being struck by lightning.

All the above details were explained after the identity of the monk Shenshu revealed the corpse.

Is this corpse the old body left behind by the failed tribulation of the Dao Master? What about himself, did he succeed in the tribulation and stepped into the realm of Yipin, or did he take away other bodies.......... Xu Qi'an's thoughts uncontrollably shifted to the Dao Leader himself.

Immediately thought of something wrong, the Golden Lotus Daoist said, the second product of the tribulation period, the success of the clubhouse tender model, ah no, success is the land immortal.

Failure turned into ashes, and this Dao person was able to leave a shell, was it through some method to avoid the end of the ashes? Or is the Golden Lotus Dao Chief's rank too low and his knowledge limited, and he exaggerates the Heavenly Tribulation.

"You want to get information from my lord?" said the corpse's hideous and ugly face with a look of disdain.

The language of the dry corpse is very similar to today's Dafengguan dialect, and the subtle pronunciation is different.

The Terrans have occupied the Central Plains since ancient times, and although there are faults in history, the Terrans have always existed, and the language has not changed much.

This guy is very loyal to his predecessor........ Also, after all, it is a carnal predecessor and a current one. Xu Qian said.

Monk Shenshu said gently: "The people in the Taoist sect, sword cultivation, need to borrow luck to practice, even if you don't say it, the poor monk can guess the roots of that Taoist." ”

Renzong!

That Dao Elder is from the Human Sect......... I said how the content of the mural has such a strong sense of déjà vu, which can explain why the Taoist people killed the emperor and usurped the throne.......... Hey, it's a pity that Luo Yuheng is not a man, otherwise........ Danger, Emperor Yuanjing, Danger!

Xu Qi'an thought regretfully.

The cadaver was silent for a moment, and did not refute: "With your person, it is indeed not difficult to see. ”

Monk Shenshu nodded: "You don't want to know the whereabouts of your lordship? ”

This time the dry corpse did not hesitate, "Okay!"

The skill of negotiation is to grasp what the other party wants, and as long as there is demand, there is room for negotiation......... Xu Qi'an enriched his inner drama while listening to the conversation between the two bigwigs.

"What dynasty is he?" asked the monk Shenju.

"Great Liang Dynasty. ”

"Great Liang Dynasty......... You know what?"

Monk Shenshu frowned, and the last sentence was to ask Xu Qi'an.

Then, he asked and answered himself, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from his mouth: "Master, I am just a vulgar martial artist, not a Confucian disciple. I haven't even read Dabong's history books........."

I'm just a martial artist, and you can't put me under the pressure that this system shouldn't have......... Xu Qi'an spit out humorously.

"It seems like I've been asleep for too long. A hoarse and deep voice came out of the dry corpse's throat, giving the impression that his voice was rotten:

"During the period of the Great Liang Dynasty, tens of thousands of years after the extinction of gods and demons, the countries divided the Central Plains. The remnants of the bloodline of gods and demons are still wreaking havoc in the land of Kyushu. However, it is already the momentum of embers, and it is difficult to become a big weapon.

"In addition to the human race, the power of the demon race should not be underestimated, but just as the human race is divided, the demon race also has tribes and ethnic groups as the core, although they are united with each other, but the overall situation is scattered. Only when there is a great war with the Terrans will the various tribes of the Demon Race unite. ”

After the gods and demons, it is the human race and the demon race that compete for hegemony........ How long has this history lasted? How do I feel that the history of this world is a mess, and there are too many unverifiable pasts.

Chu Yuanzhen, a champion like Chu Yuanzhen, also doesn't know the costumes on the murals.

This world needs a Sima Qian....... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.

"How did the gods and demons fall?" Xu Qi'an occupied the line strongly and temporarily took back the ownership of the "account".

The cadaver shook his head.

Well, there are too many historical faults, and a perfect cultural system has not been formed, and these broken things are estimated to never surface, well, unless you go to the extreme abyss of southern Xinjiang and ask the Gu God........ Xu Qi'an continued to ask:

"What grade is the god and demon?"

"Grade?" the dry corpse asked rhetorically.

Oh, the current nine to one grade, is a concept put forward by the Confucian sage, and personally divided the grade, the owner of this tomb in an earlier era.......... Xu Qi'an suddenly changed his words:

"What strength. ”

"Your question is too vague for me to answer. The combat power of each god and demon is different, and it is impossible to generalize. The most powerful gods and demons, immortal, are enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. ”

Then can I understand that the most powerful gods and demons have the strength beyond the grade? Xu Qi'an fell into deep thought and did not speak.

"In the era of your existence, how many strong people have the highest peak god and demon personality?" "Monk Shenshu took over the "account".

"The Gu God of Southern Xinjiang. The cadaver replied.

Hearing this, the Shenshu monk frowned: "What about Dao Zun?"

Xu Qi'an also realized that something was wrong, how could there be no existence beyond the grade, the dry corpse did not know the Buddha, which means that in the era of his existence, the Buddha had not yet preached.

The same is true of witch gods.

However, since there is a usurper of the Taoist, it must be after the Daozun, after all, the Daozun is the founder of the Daomen.

Isn't Daozun an existence that transcends grades?

"What Dao Venerable?" the dry corpse said in a blank tone.

This......... Xu Qi'an was speechless for a while, and his brain was in a state of confusion.

He didn't know Zun, he didn't know Zun?!

Cultivators don't even know how this is possible.

"You don't know the founding patriarch of the Daomen?" Xu Qi'an asked this question in a low voice.

"Daomen?" the dry corpse thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it, it should be the force that appeared after the Great Liang." ”

I haven't heard of the Daomen, but the Taoist in the mural is real........ In other words, it is likely that there was no concept of Daomen at that time?

But even Daozun has never heard of it, which is very unreasonable.

Xu Qi'an immediately thought of Wei Yuan's description of the martial arts system, which was not achieved overnight, from scratch. It is the martial artists who have cultivated their strength from generation to generation, relying on their own wisdom and talent, constantly groping, constantly creating, and after endless years, the current martial arts system has been formed.

Is it possible that Daozun was not the founder of Daomen, there was a general system at that time, and everyone was following this path. Finally, the Dao Venerable has gathered the greatest achievements, and successfully surpassed the grade and became the level of the immortal god.

After that, there was a Daomen?

I remember that when I checked the classics of the three sects of Daomen in the case library, it was recorded that the date of birth of Daozun was unknown and could not be verified....... This is in line with the phenomenon of historical faults.

Unfortunately, there was no Confucianism at that time, no one could revise books, and it is difficult to verify the hypothesis about the Taoist master......... Xu Qi'an thought regretfully, and heard the monk Shenshu say:

"Tell me about yourself. ”

"After the failure of the lord's escape, the yang god faded away from his old body, and he ignited the remnant souls that remained in his old body, and collected the souls that traveled in the world, and made up for the remnant souls. And so I was born.

"Later, he repaired this tomb and handed over to me the jade seal that condensed the fortunes of the Great Liang Dynasty. Let me take care of it, and one day, he will come back and take it away. But after countless years, he never came back until you entered the tomb. ”

The dry corpse looked at Xu Qi'an with a little anger of being deceived: "The luck on your body is exactly the same as that of the lord at that time, so I mistook you for him." ”

"Isn't every emperor lucky?" asked Xu Qi'an.

The dry corpse sneered, "If I knew, I wouldn't be mistaken. ”

Xu Qi'an's voice came out of his mouth: "The emperor is full of luck, but luck does not belong to him, but to the dynasty." Therefore, the emperor can be replaced.

"You are different, what you are carrying is the luck that has been refined, and it belongs to you alone. That Taoist must be the same, that's why he recognizes you as a Taoist. ”

Refined Qi Luck ........ Xu Qi'an's heart sank.

After answering Xu Qi'an's question, Shenshu continued: "Today, the orthodoxy of the human race is the Dafeng Dynasty, and I am afraid that it will be more than 10,000 years since your time.

"As for the whereabouts of your lord, the poor monk can tell you that after the Great Liang, there are Gu gods, witch gods, Buddhas, Taoist saints, and Confucian saints.

Among them, the Confucian saint fell, and after the Taoist Zun was gasified and cleared, he disappeared. The others, heh, have gone wrong. ”

This involves a point that I have never been able to understand: how could a Confucian sage only live to be 82 years old?

It's scary to think about this sentence........ Xu Qi'an felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed, absorbing too much information, too miscellaneous, and too high-end.

If you forcibly analyze it, your braincase hurts.

"If there is your lord among them, you can think for yourself, if not, then he is either dead or still accumulating. If so, why didn't he come back to you, heh, these poor monks don't know. ”

The cadaver stared at him and asked, "Isn't there you among them?" ”

Monk Shenshu shook his head, and then said, "The poor monk gives you two choices, one, I will destroy you now." Two, you stay in the tomb and continue to wait, and this time, you can no longer sleep, and will endure loneliness and loneliness, with no end. ”

"I ........ I choose to keep waiting, it's my mission. The cadaver whispered:

"It's also the reason for my existence. ”

What a good Hachiko........ Xu Qi'an was a little moved, and then he heard Monk Shenshu say: "Within ten years, he will come back to repay your luck." ”

"Good. The cadaver nodded.

....... What are you doing? Xu Qi'an's face froze in vain.

At this moment, his ears moved, and he heard strange footsteps, which landed with different degrees of severity, and the person who came seemed to be lame.

"Someone is coming," Monk Shenshu frowned and said in a deep voice, "I will continue to sleep, otherwise I will not be able to control my desire to devour."

"Don't worry about me, the more luck you suck, the better it will be for me. ”

The sound faded into obscurity and vanished.

The sound of light footsteps approached, and the entrance of the main tomb, which had long been turned into ruins, slowly poked out a head with a cloak and looked inside.

"Look at what!" Xu Qi'an shouted.

She was startled, her head shrank quickly, and she hid back. After a few seconds, the brain poked out again, very cautiously.

This time, Xu Qi'an was directly in front of her.

Zhong Li sat on the ground in fright.

Xu Qi'an knew that she didn't dare to snoop with the Qi Technique, so he deliberately scared her, and said gloomily: "I'm just hungry, the little girl has fine skin and tender meat, hehehehe........."

Zhong Li shuddered, dragging one leg and crawling back, like a frightened rabbit.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Xu Qi'an frowned and asked in a normal tone.

Zhong Li raised his head, staring at him for a moment with eyes hidden in his hair, "You, you're not dead, you're not taken away......"

There was some excitement in his tone.

"I have the air to protect me, and I can't die. Xu Qi'an stared at her legs: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll come back to you. After Zhong Li finished speaking, he lowered his head aggrievedly: "I broke my leg by a stone on the road." ”

......... What else can I say, this is the basis of the prophet!

After being silent for a few seconds, Xu Qi'an said, "Okay, then let's go back together." ”

Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief and was not scolded.

So she limped behind Xu Qi'an and returned with him, her legs were a little twisted, and red blood was pouring out of her trousers.

In order to catch up with Xu Qi'an, she could only jump hard, which aggravated the injury even more.

Xu Qi'an, who was in front of him, suddenly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Uh-huh........" she whispered.

"That's the price of being brainless. Xu Qi'an scolded, turned back, and squatted on the ground: "I'll carry you out." ”

Zhong Li moved over, opened her hands and was about to pounce on it, Xu Qi'an suddenly stood up, her head "banged" against Zhong Li's jaw, and she screamed and fell down.

Absolutely....... Xu Qian said.

He picked up the poor Fifth Senior Sister horizontally, and while walking out, he explained guiltily: "I, what I just thought about is that if I carry you, I may throw stones on the top of my head and blow your head up." ”

Zhong Li's tongue was broken, and his speech was slurred: "It's not ........ me."

Xu Qi'an nodded: "So I suddenly got up just now and planned to hug you." ”

Zhong Li: "Tie me to the ........ mold"

Xu Qi'an sneered: "You are really unlucky." ”

Zhong Li buried her face in the crook of his arm in shame.

"The dried corpse in the tomb has been solved by me, and I dare to stay, so naturally there is a trick. I have a forced number, but you don't have it, don't you know how unlucky you are?"

Xu Qi'an pulled the topic back and admonished: "Next time there is such a thing, just run away by yourself." Don't I'm not dead then, you're dead first. ”

"I, I'm not worried about you. She said.

"Roll the calf, you are not my daughter-in-law, you don't have to worry about salty radishes. Xu Qi'an said.

I'm going to be a colt.

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PS: When I was coding words, I suddenly thought of a bug: the language is not comprehensible.

So I checked the information and found that the official dialect of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty was Shaanxi dialect, and the official dialect of the past dynasties may change with the different capitals, and the language has always existed. And it hasn't changed much since ancient times, unless people in a certain area die, then the local language will disappear.

So I wittily fixed the bug.

In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods, and it is very well thought out, and the code words are very slow.