Chapter Forty-Eight: Conscience and the Secrets of the Hundred Tribes
"Do you think a sword cultivator destroyed his own weapon, or is it still a knife cultivator?" Jun Cha said in a somewhat depressed mood. Ming Yuan Zhenren saw that the long knife that this girl had been on her body suddenly disappeared, and she immediately understood that this girl was confused.
"Whether it is sword cultivation, sword cultivation or Fu cultivation, destroying the weapon that accompanies you is equivalent to cutting off your right arm, but the true purpose of a monk's cultivation is not only to make yourself strong on the outside, but also to make yourself strong inside. It's a mistake for you to destroy the knife you love most in your life as a knife cultivator, but you should learn from it whether you are doing the right thing to believe in your heart. ”
I destroyed the long knife, am I right to believe in my own heart? Jun Cha asked himself.
Jun Cha couldn't figure out whether he was right about his inner sword cultivation beliefs, and instead began to ask about the things of the Bai Clan. It may take a long time for you to figure out if you are worthy of your heart's beliefs.
"Real person, what do you think of the hundred tribes, and why did the hundred tribes disappear inexplicably?"
Jun Cha blurted out.
"Hundred clans, I heard Xuanqing Daojun say that the ancient house is owned by one of the hundred clans. ”
Jun tea nodded his head. Naruto looked into the distance, as if he had passed through this world and arrived in another world.
"Prosperity and decline, like the change of dynasties in the secular world, inevitably will die.
Only when the old dies will the new be born. Maybe after tens of thousands of years, the Asking Void Sect may not exist, no one can say for sure, even the head of the sect. ”
"Of course, old man, I'm just joking, I ask how it is possible that the void has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and it can't last for the next tens of thousands of years. ”
Ming Yuan Zhenren's face was full of wrinkles, his face was full of confidence in asking the Void Sect, and his eyes narrowed into two slits with a smile.
"Girl, if you really want to understand the hundred clans thoroughly, you go to the library to find some classics, although there are not many, but it is much better than you asking people blindly. ”
A withered old hand of Ming Yuan Zhenren lifted the wine jar brought by Jun Cha and walked towards the library.
The book pavilion is possessed by every immortal peak, the function is similar to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although the information may not be as extensive as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but some anecdotes, the cultivation of immortal notes can be said to be more than the collection of the Zangjing Pavilion, it can be said that the Book Pavilion is the small Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of each immortal peak.
"Na, these are some jade slips and books about the Hundred Clans, read for yourself. ”
Naruto sat down in his old position, took out an animal skin and began to study it.
Jun Cha looked at Ming Yuan Zhenren, and lowered his head to concentrate on scanning these historical materials.
One of the most eye-catching is a tattered animal skin, because it is too broken, it is eye-catching, Jun Cha is afraid that if he moves this animal skin, the animal skin will not be able to withstand his own strength.
In fact, it was Jun Cha who thought too much.
A bunch of totems were drawn on it, and Jun Cha saw the Spirit Pattern clan at a glance, and two totems intertwined with black leaves appeared on it.
Placing his index finger on it and touching it, Jun Cha's gaze moved to another totem, a golden feather totem, which seemed to be a little familiar to him.
Jun Cha will remember the totems of the hundred tribes one by one, if there is a fate to meet the people of the hundred tribes in the future, at least you can identify which race, the same is the end of the world, why have you ever met.
For the whole afternoon, Jun Cha immersed himself in the sea of books, but obtained very little information. Most of the jade slips and the events recorded in the classics coincide. There is no mention of how the Hundred Tribes disappeared. This disappointed Juncha. Habitually patting the non-existent dust on his body, Juncha returned all the things to Ming Yuan Zhenren.
"Didn't find what you wanted?" Ming Yuan Zhenren shifted his attention from the animal skin to Jun Cha, and said in an affirmative tone.
"Since you haven't found it, you can sort out the runes on this animal skin and remember it, you haven't made talismans for so long, maybe the techniques are rusty. ”
Ming Yuan Zhenren threw a piece of animal skin to Jun Cha, and Jun Cha couldn't laugh or cry at his words. Although he does have a moon without a talisman, he is not unfamiliar with his technique, not to mention that the monk's five senses are far stronger than those of mortals. Once you've learned a craft, it's hard to forget it.
Speaking that the monk's five senses are far stronger than ordinary mortals, Jun Cha suddenly remembered the golden feather totem that gave him a sense of familiarity when observing the totem of the hundred tribes. Jun Cha hurriedly flipped over the animal skin that was still on the table and recorded the totems of the hundred tribes.
Turning it out, Jun Cha's eyes were about to stick to it, and he stared straight at the golden feather totem.
That's right, this is the mark on the forehead of the woman in the coffin last time I was in that strange ice coffin world with the tree spirit. Jun Cha has a feeling that he can't put it into words.
On the one hand, the woman's whole body was full of dead qi at that time, and it was not the same kind of heaven and earth qi as the evil qi in her dantian, and on the other hand, it at least proved that there were still people who had awakened the bloodline of the hundred clans for thousands of years.
Ming Yuan Zhenren was surprised by Jun Cha's somewhat abnormal behavior for a while, but soon his face was as usual again, it should be that this girl has found what she wants.
Jun Cha said hello to Ming Yuan Zhenren, and went to the depths of the book pavilion, wanting to find some more classics and what the Yuan Spirit said in the light group in the painting was.
"Go ahead, only on the first floor, and don't let me forget the runes. ”
At this moment, Jun Cha had a feeling of hugging his thighs and walking through the back door, at least he could temporarily look for what he needed on the first floor of the Book Pavilion of Jingshui Peak.
On the jade slip that no one has touched in the library for several years, it really made Jun Cha find something.
This is a speculation about the hundred tribes written by a loose cultivator after exploring the ruins of the hundred tribes. After writing this travelogue, it didn't take long for the writer to die in an expedition.
There are two speculations in the article.
One of the speculations is that in the late primeval period, a strange fire fell from the sky and ravaged the Xuanlan Continent, causing the people of the hundred clans to die under the strange fire, but another guess is that at that time, the hundred clans and the demons went to war, and that war directly wiped out the bloodline of the hundred clans, and there were no more hundred clans on the Xuanlan Continent.
Although it is speculation and cannot be fully believed, Juncha believes that part of it is still true. Just like myths, legends are the memory of human prehistory, although the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, whimsical, fantastical, and unwitting, but it is the deep memory of the heroes in the early days of the ancestors, but it is only in the subsequent oral tradition of deification, beautifying the heroes in their hearts, in order to express their high admiration.
Jun Cha picked up another jade slip about Yuan Ling, and as soon as he put the jade slip on his forehead, Jun Cha immediately put it down, and only one sentence was written in the jade slip:
Yuan Ling can not be found, with a part of the Heavenly Dao, is the most intelligent creature in this world.
Well, the only information about Yuan Ling that he found in the book pavilion was this sentence, Jun Cha soothed his injured little heart.
Return all your belongings and prepare to return to your residence at Stillwater Peak.
Because the upright Yuan Qing Zhenren thought that he was a little sorry for Jun Cha, he directly classified Jun Cha as a disciple of Jingshui Peak, let Jun Cha move to Jingshui Peak, and compensated Jun Cha with a large amount of spirit stones.
If you want to say that there is no Ming Yuan Zhenren's handwriting here, Jun Cha really doesn't believe it, and the happiest people who moved to Jingshui Peak are Ming Yuan Zhenren and Xiao Fei.
Jun Cha is a little contradictory about Yuan Qing Zhenren's feelings, on the one hand, he was given up at that time, and he was not a saint, he must have resentment in his heart, who in this world wants to be given up by others, and he is angry, and surrounded by evil spirits, of course, he will think that he is not as good as Jiang Jin, he must have blood and blood, and he must have heart and heart. It's just that now this bloodline seems to be a disaster.
On the other hand, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the supreme thing, Yuan Qing Zhenren chose Jiang Jin, naturally because he was optimistic that she was stronger than himself, with better qualifications, and more worthy of saving, he just chose what he thought was right, not to mention that he gave himself a spirit stone.
Contradiction is contradiction, now that the matter of the ancient house has come to an end, I should first start to find a way to remove the evil qi in my body. Hundred tribes