After a lapse of one hundred and eighty years, Shiji once again entered the human race, and there is also a feeling of vicissitudes of life as if the world is separated, the farmland is square, the road is straight and smooth, the green waves are rolling one by one, and the pedestrians and vehicles on the road come and go.

At the turn of spring and summer, pedestrians wear linen and silk, and there is no one who does not cover the body, food, clothing, housing and transportation can see the people's livelihood, and the food and clothing are sufficient to know honor and disgrace, which is civilization.

The peasants worked in the fields, and the pedestrians on the road took their own places to the market for exchange.

Shi Ji followed the flow of people and walked the road that was built in the era of the Yellow Emperor or the era of Zhuan Xuan to meet the person she wanted to meet.

......

"Who?"

The voice is calm and majestic, this is an old man with great grace, Shi Ji saw the shadow of Fuxi in him, and also saw the demeanor of Ling Lun.

So Shi Ji looked at the old man's eyes softened, at this time she had good and evil in her heart, because the good corpse Tianqin Dao people were isolated from the little sword demon was detained, and the good and evil thoughts born after that were all in her heart, there were good and evil, just like ordinary people.

"Rocky. ”

Shi Ji pointed to himself.

She asked another question that she found interesting: "Did your grandfather ever tell you about me?"

Shi Ji asked this question, the smile in her eyes became stronger, among the three emperors, she had the most tense relationship with the Yellow Emperor, because of the different positions, she first helped Shennong suppress the Yellow Emperor for ten years, and her disciple Xuanyu helped Chiyou attack the Yellow Emperor, and finally laid down the wind and rain array almost made the Yellow Emperor fall short.

The Yellow Emperor has suffered a lot in the hands of their master and apprentice, and now I ask my grandson if your grandfather has mentioned me, with bad intentions!

"You...... You are the Shiji Niangniang of Skull Mountain!" The meticulous old man with white hair and hair became excited, and he hurriedly said: "Grandfather has spoken, not only grandfather has spoken, but the old man in the clan has also told Zhuan Xuan that you must not forget Niangniang's life-saving grace, and Zhuan Xuan has also visited Niangniang twice in Skull Mountain, but unfortunately Niangniang is not there." ”

The old man paid a big salute, but Shi Ji only received half a salute.

"Mother, please take a seat, please take a seat!"

The old man was as excited as a child, and he was at a loss.

In his later years, the Yellow Emperor told his favorite grandson a lot of his past, and Shi Ji inevitably became the most mysterious but influential existence in the legendary life of the Yellow Emperor...... Stone Rock sheltered the Terrans, all the Terrans, in the darkest and most terrible pre-dawn catastrophe of heaven and earth.

The grace of saving lives, the grace of rebuilding!

This is the conclusion of the entire ancestral hall.

Zhen has always remembered these eight words.

He was only sixteen years old at the time, and at the age of sixteen he had taken over the burden of the Terrans from his grandfather.

Ascending to the throne at the age of sixteen, in this era of the peaceful lifespan of the human race of two hundred years, this is undoubtedly a myth, which also shows the genius of the heavens on the other hand.

After all, the Yellow Emperor had more than ten sons, and all of them were young and strong.

"Can I listen to your Song of the Clouds?"

"Song of Chengyun" is a famous song composed for the Yellow Emperor in the year of the weak crown, with the sound of the wind in all directions...... At that time, Shi Ji listened to the sermon in Biyou Palace, so he missed it.

The heirloom of a stunning genius not to be missed.

Ling Lun's "Salty Pond" and Zhen Xu's "Song of Chengyun" are both masterpieces of an era.

The appearance of this heirloom is accidental, irreproducible, and difficult to give by heaven, because inspiration is the most uncertain thing.

Just like the year of the weak crown "Song of Chengyun", it is his pinnacle work, not in the pure skill or not, but in the heart, the heart of the young man and the flying soul can resist the wind and the clouds.

"Okay, I'll prepare!"

The old man's whole heart was trembling, he seemed to have returned to that year, the year when he was dedicated to composing "The Song of Chengyun" for his grandfather, the year when he was sixteen years old.

The old man's most admired idol is his grandfather, but his grandfather's most admired idol is the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, and the Holy Emperor of Fuxi worships the lady in front of him.

This complex is long and mellow.

......

After listening to the majestic and natural "Song of Chengyun", Shi Ji was like drinking fine wine and slightly drunk, and he brought the emperor to meet Shi Ji, and Shi Ji played a song "Drunk" as a thank you, and when the grandfather and grandson woke up, Shi Ji had left.

Shi Ji scanned the land of the human race to find the reincarnation of Haotian, but he was not disappointed, after all, this is not the first time, there is a Taoist ancestor's handwritten "Heavenly Mandate Tribulation Sutra" to cover the qi, I am afraid that even the saint will not be able to find it, the sky does not want you to find it, how can you find it.

Shi Ji didn't find Haotian, but he was found by someone else.

Someone she never dreamed of.

"Fellow Daoist Shiji, you can make the poor road easy to find!"

A long-haired Taoist with fairy wind bones and fluttering sleeves, Zhen Yuanzi!

"Town...... Zhenyuan senior?!"

Shi Ji was very surprised, so she stuttered a little, except for eating Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, she had no friendship.

Of course, she didn't eat the ginseng fruit in vain, she gave a box of immortal tea.

Then she helped Haotian seize power from Zhen Yuanzi, and went to West Kunlun to invite the Queen Mother of the West to go out of the mountain and enter the Heavenly Court, suppressing Zhen Yuanzi.

When you think about it, it's embarrassing.

In fact, since then, she has planned to walk around Zhen Yuanzi, but she didn't expect to be blocked here.

She has a moonlight gourd shielding the sky, and it is impossible to estimate her whereabouts, but Zhenyuanzi has a book from the ground, as long as you step on the ground, the book from the ground can find the target, which is as easy to use as the Haotian mirror.

So Ishiji was found.

"I don't know what the seniors are looking for Shi Ji?" Shi Ji smiled a little far-fetched.

Zhen Yuanzi is old and refined, and he waved the dust and said: "What predecessors are not predecessors, but Taoist friends are outside, now the world calls Poor Dao Zhenyuan Daxian, Poor Dao likes this title very much, if Daoyou is not willing to be called 'Daoyou', you might as well call Poor Dao Zhenyuan Daxian!"

"Zhenyuan Daxian, Zhenyuan Daoyou, Zhenyuan Daxian......" Shi Ji thought in his heart, and felt that it was still a little too wild to call Zhenyuan Zi Zhenyuan Daxian, Shi Ji smiled: "It's better for juniors to call their predecessors Zhenyuan Daoyou." ”

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and nodded.

"I don't know what Zhenyuan Daoyou is doing to find juniors?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, his expression was solemn, and he said: "The three emperors of heaven and the five emperors of earth, Daoyou must know, right?"

Ishiji nodded.

"That fellow Daoist must also know that Zhuan Xuan is the first of the Five Emperors, right?"

Shi Ji nodded again.

"Do you know who supported you?"

Shi Ji looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Aren't you a fellow Daoist?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "It is indeed a poor road." ”

Shi Ji looked at Zhen Yuanzi, still not knowing why he was looking for her.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "Poor Dao alone, taking care of one thing and losing the other, two hundred years of exhaustion, very embarrassed, you have explained that there are many disciples of the two sects who came to the human race to preach......"

"Don't!" Shi Ji hurriedly interrupted, "The seniors said cautiously, Poor Dao is just an interceptor of the piano, and he is an idler with no power or position, and he has no right to intervene in the matter of intercepting the teaching, and he doesn't even have the right to know about the matter of teaching. ”

She interrupted Zhen Yuanzi's words under the pretext of not wanting him to go on, Zhen Yuanzi wanted to say that she had already guessed eight or nine without leaving ten, it was nothing more than trying to pull her into the water to restrain the disciples of the two sects, and now the disciples of the two sects were arrogant and realized that they were saints and disciples everywhere, especially those who cultivated to half a bucket of water were even more empty-eyed, and they would not put Zhen Yuanzi, an old guy who had never heard of it, in his eyes, the ignorant were fearless, but it was precisely this kind of stunned youth who was not afraid of death that caused Zhen Yuanzi the most headache.

Shi Ji didn't want to wade into this flood at all.

Especially the teachings.

Zhen Yuanzi was ready to shake the burden when he paved the cushion steadily, but Shi Ji said that you don't have to shake, Zhen Yuanzi is uncomfortable!

He can also be regarded as understanding the difficulty of Shi Ji.

Zhen Yuanzi said: "What if I want to say that this is what that person means?"

Zhen Yuanzi pointed to the ground and drew another circle.

Shi Ji was silent.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Ji took a sip of wine and said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "It's not what the poor road wants to do, but the tunnel needs to be perfected, and after the merits of the five emperors are completed, they need to enter the underworld to create an underworld for the emperor and the king." ”