Chapter 15: The winding path leads to the secluded place, and I will take care of the vicissitudes of thousands of years

Dai Changkun or Miao Jiangbu Xiao Ting could not hide the loss in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, which couldn't blame them, just like the ancestor Chiyou defeated the Yan and Huang Emperors in the battle of the deer, in the long history, the history of the Miao people was also lost to the Han people's endless historical civilization like a carp crossing the river.

Based on the Han civilization and absorbing the Western powerful doctrine of the avenue of arts and sciences, how mysterious and majestic it is, and there are boundless outer ways in addition to this, not to mention that the avenue is hopeless if it fails, and there will be no danger to life.

It's just that the civilians of Miaojiang really don't have that talent.

Thinking of this, Dai Changkun turned his head to look at his grandson, who had become much calmer just because he had experienced two things and accepted a promise, and sighed in his heart, "Huaxia is talented, this is not only a talented person, but also a person who dares to break the boat, not to mention that his grandson alone has the courage to enter Jiuli Cave, hehe Arts and Sciences Avenue does not have to risk his life, yes, this is indeed the case, if you don't put life and death aside, how can you put all the majesty of the Great Dao into your chest?"

"Let's go!" Bu Xiaoting suddenly didn't want to pay attention to his own clan, got up casually, and said to Yun Fengbai: "Fengbai, go and take a good look at the glory of our ancestors' establishment for Ah Gong, believe me, even if you don't get anything out of it, the history of my Miao Jiang alone will make your trip worthwhile!"

Yun Fengbai was stunned for a moment, looking at his grandfather's face full of loneliness, but his tone revealed incomparable pride, and he raised his eyebrows puzzled, but he still subconsciously responded: "Yes!"

All the way to silence, the next thing is naturally all the way to silence.

Bu Xiaoting didn't want to say more to his own clan, and the patriarch and elders of Miao Jiang were never stupid people, how could they not see the contempt in Bu Xiaoting's eyes, not to mention... They finally rescued their sons and nephews from the death vortex, how could they have the courage to open their mouths again to attract Bu Xiaoting's attention.

Bu Xiaoting was very lonely, the seven elders of Miao Jiang were very happy and guilty, and Yun Fengbai was very excited and happy.

This is natural, because adults, the elderly and teenagers have always considered different ways of thinking about problems, adults consider interests, the elderly consider inheritance, and teenagers consider Boda forge ahead, which is originally part of the common sense of the world, and Bu Xiaoting's loneliness is not the lack of Boda forge ahead teenagers in his own clans.

Perhaps, his loneliness will disappear in the next moment, because as long as there is a teenager who is as stupid as Yun Fengbai in the eyes of others and is not afraid of death.

And outside the Jiuli Cave, there happened to be such a Miao boy waiting for Xiao Ting!

Jiuli Mountain Cave is a hole, this naturally will not have any doubts, but this hole alone is very different from the usual hole, because there is no road in this hole, or there is no road in the general sense, this hole, is a waterway extending in all directions, is an endless underground dark river, in which the undercurrent is surging, there are more ancestral souls of Miao Jiang for thousands of years, totem worship is contained in it, that is, if the professor does not have enlightenment, accept the history and belief in it, I am afraid that it will only fall all the way.

It is precisely because of the heroic soul and the power of faith in it that if the real Miao Jiang descendants enter it and are talented, they will naturally be blessed by the ancestors and gain great power.

Therefore, this is the place of inheritance of Miaojiang, the land of faith, and the land of trials, which is the indispensable root of Miaojiang for thousands of years.

However, today's trial in Miao Jiang is ironic, because there is only one Han child who enters it, and the top brass of Miao Jiang regards it as a murderous poison.

Except for one person.

Just like when Yun Fengbai knelt on the Miao altar that day, there was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy outside the Jiuli Cave who knelt on the ground.

He and Yun Fengbai have two differences, the first Yun Fengbai is the scorching sun on his head, and he is against the cold yin qi in the Jiuli Cave like a hell; the second Yun Fengbai uses the younger generation of the Han nationality to bow down to the elders and worship his grandfather Dai Changkun, while this young man is the son of Miao Jiang who kneels to bow down to the high priest, and he kneels to worship the high priest Bu Xiaoting of Miao Jiang.

The only thing that is the same is that they have the same decision, the same determination.

A ray of essence flashed in Bu Xiaoting's eyes, stopping the Black Miao patriarch who was extremely excited because he saw his son here, and asked in a deep voice, "Agung, what are you doing here?"

The young man who was kneeling on the ground couldn't bear the cold in his body for a long time, although it was dog days, there was already a layer of frost on his back, just hearing Bu Xiaoting's question, he instantly straightened his back, tried his best to hide the tremor in his voice and replied: "Your Excellency High Priest, I want to enter the Jiuli Cave with Yun Fengbai!"

Bu Xiaoting raised his eyebrows, and a passion that did not belong to this age resurfaced on his originally lonely face, and he asked calmly after confirmation: "Do you know that your father took a lot of effort to cancel your quota, and Feng Bai only had to enter it because of his unavoidable hardships, and you must know that Jiuli Cave not only can't let you directly hear the Great Dao in this era, but also puts your life in unnecessary danger!"

Agung nodded, and replied word by word, "High Priest Bu Xiao Ting, I know that my father told me this truth a long time ago, and I never had any intention of entering this cave... I had been thinking this way until I knew that Yun Fengbai was also preparing to enter this cave!"

"Then why do you want to go in again now!" the Black Miao Patriarch roared and asked his son, "Could it be that you are stupid to think that Yun Gongzi entered the Jiuli Cave because he got a big advantage from my Miao Territory?"

"No!" Agung interrupted his father and replied in a loud voice, "Because I have no excuse not to enter the Jiuli Cave anymore!"

"Father!" Agung continued: "That's not an artifact, it's not a poison, that's the history and glory of my Miao Jiang ancestor who created zào for us, maybe he has lost his superficial color, maybe he will even make us fall to death, but father, that is always the history of our Miao Jiang, can we abandon him lightly because of these things?"

Words are like knives, and words are like arrows

It pierced into the ears of the seven elders of Miao Jiang without hindrance, and shot straight into their hearts, the black Miao patriarch's cheeks flushed, and his fingers trembled and pointed at his son, but he couldn't say anything.

Bu Xiaoting smiled proudly, and with a wave of the bone staff in his hand, a green light shot out and shot onto Agon's body, removing the chill in his body, and then two indescribable rays of light appeared on Yun Fengbai and Agon, and the two of them felt that their bodies were uncontrollable and disappeared outside the cave, and in the next moment, the two of them had already appeared on the first leaf of the boat in the cave.

Bu Xiaoting's voice seemed to sound from all directions, with vicissitudes but a pleasure similar to that of a young man: "Agon, Fengbai can't handle the boat, you can help him, I will thank you when you come out, hehe, I remember that you liked this bone staff very much when you were a child, why don't I give it to you!"

Yun Fengbai was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and after a while, he gently patted Ah Gong, who was also stunned, and said with a smile: "Ah Gong, it seems that my grandfather is ready to let you take over the inheritance of the high priest, are you willing or not!"

Agung came back to his senses and glanced at Yun Fengbai, but did not refute, nodded subconsciously, and responded: "I don't want to, but... It's my responsibility!"

This sentence made Yun Fengbai stunned, nodded thoughtfully, and replied: "Yes, there are always some things in this world that are not a question of whether we are willing or not, but a responsibility that we must bear, just like... I have to be the enemy of a brother I admire. ”

The boat gently swung out of a distance, in fact, Jiuli Cave is not able to operate the boat, and it is not allowed to operate the boat, this is the settlement of the ancestors and the gods, whether you can have income, whether you can get out of it has always been the meaning of the gods... Mortals, how can they decide!

In the eyes of the gods, a distance is very short, just a distance, and the splash in it is nothing more than a drizzle. For mortals, a long distance can be the ends of the world, it can be the vicissitudes of spring and autumn, in which the splash is the waves crashing on the shore, and the experience is even more wind and rain.

In such a world, there is never any point in calculating time, but Yun Fengbai is still calculating, maybe it is not in line with the outside world, but he clearly remembers that it has been fifteen days since they entered it, and Yun Fengbai has learned to operate the boat three days ago.

There is no way, because four days ago, Agung had been completely immersed in the vast history of the Miao people, Yun Fengbai didn't know whether his current situation was good or bad, he didn't know whether Agung was good or bad, and he couldn't perceive the road ahead, and what made him even more anxious was that he didn't seem to have the approval of the Miao gods at all, because although this boat was stormy when Agung was still awake, it was always moving forward, and in his hands, it was facing a greater wind and rain, but it slowly fell backwards under the inexplicable power.

Fifteen days passed, and he did not gain anything.

But not from today!

It took him fifteen days to familiarize himself with the waterways and learn how to operate a boat, so naturally it was impossible for him to enter Baoshan empty.

In high school geography, there is a technique called mountains and rivers in the chest, which can increase the accumulation of liberal arts and sciences the most, and Xi Xiuping has an amazing talent and extends this exercise to history.

The history and the geography of the mountains and rivers are contained in the chest, so as to steadily and quickly increase the accumulation of mental power.

Xi Xiuping has three years and his opponent is just a miscellaneous piece of the second middle school and the sixth middle school, so he can naturally accumulate steadily, but Yun Fengbai is different, he is transferred from Li to Wen, and he only has two years, and his opponent is... Teach the disciples!

Naturally, he had to use the most dangerous methods to achieve the fastest enhancement.

The majestic telekinesis gushed out along his snow-capped mountain, passed through the fine gate, flowed to his arm, and on the bamboo pole attached to his hand, his hands joined together and flicked it hard.

A majestic force is on a reef!

This is not to use the history of Miaojiang and ancestors as nourishment to complete the accumulation of liberal arts, this is to use the history of Miaojiang as a whetstone to complete the sharpening of the liberal arts!

This is a provocation to the gods, and the next moment, the gods are angry!