Chapter 98 The birth of the River Hall
"The seniors are reasonable and let the juniors learn a lot." The light flashed in Zhang Zixuan's eyes made Wu Qinan believe his words: "But if life and death are separated, how can the seniors be embarrassed?"
"It doesn't matter. It's just that I don't have a crush, and I don't have to do anything that is against the law here." Wu Qinan said firmly. Indeed, in his lifetime, he was a descendant who killed countless witches. For an ancient witch like him, although he did not feel regretful and ashamed, he inevitably had some shadows in his heart.
This is also the reason why he has not been able to achieve the strength of his previous life.
"In this case, it's better to 'put it down' as soon as possible." As Zhang Zixuan spoke, he took out the white bead from the Xumi: "At this time, the senior girl asked me to hand over the object to you."
When Wu Qinan heard the words, he quickly grabbed the white bead in his hand with both hands, and his glasses looked at the white bead without blinking. For a long time, he stretched out his trembling right hand and entered a trace of witch power.
Inside the original white beads, a figure suddenly appeared. The dancer in white danced among the beads, like a dream. Then, a familiar rhythm sang in the ears of Wu Qinan again.
"The wind and smoke are everywhere, and I often accompany you.
There are thousands of grasses in the wilderness, and the waves in the desert overlap.
Who do I have?
The general fought a hundred battles, and his robe was stained with blood.
A person's head is not worth a penniless, and his life is ridiculous.
Who do you have?
It doesn't matter if the stone bed in the thatched house is not good. I just want to be with you forever.
White clouds, golden black and blue sky, golden iron horse and red dust dream.
Cang Hai smiled but the old things in his heart, and the hand of the son tried to be white-headed double stars.
General's dream, hero tomb.
When will you come..."
The heavenly voice is ethereal and full of charm, euphemistic and consistent. With the beautiful and excellent dance posture of the people in the beads, it is simply much more beautiful than those fairyland divine songs.
Wu Qinan burst into tears and sang this beautiful song with the woman in the pearl. However, because of constant sobs, Wu Qinan did not sing this song as beautifully as a female. But Zhang Zixuan felt that this song was particularly touching under his mouth.
"She still went..." Wu Qinan muttered. Then he smiled and said, "Little brother, thank you for comforting me. But for such an important thing, if she is alive, she will never fake it with others.
"Let the seniors laugh." Zhang Zixuan did not explain. Because he knows that it is superfluous to explain at this moment.
Wu Qinan, that is, Ying Longzu Wu, suddenly smiled strangely and said, "If so, then I know what to do!" Well, let's go out of the customs first?"
"No, brother. My Dharma body has not been determined, and I will stay here for a few more days. After I get familiar with this body, I will make other plans!"
Wu Qinan nodded. The problem that the horned dragon said did exist, and in this case, he would not force it. He nodded and led Zhang Zixuan out.
Zhang Zixuan pondered for a second, and then turned his eyes to the horned dragon.
The horned dragon nodded slightly to him, signaling that he could leave. After bowing and saluteing, Zhang Zixuan slowly retreated. Looking at the figures of the two people, the horned dragon felt that his nose was sore, and tears suddenly came out of his eyes. He muttered, "Brother, I really can't bear to see you... Alas!"
Wu Qinan and Zhang Zixuan went out of the secret room together. Seeing that there were already many people waiting at the door. It seems that the previous masters of the witches have attracted the attention of many people!
"Zixuan!" In the crowd, a girl in red suddenly shouted. Then a gust of wind rushed to Zhang Zixuan and looked at him with tears: "You...you finally got out of the customs!"
When Zhang Zixuan saw Le Tian, he was also extremely happy and said "um" a little tiredly. I felt a burst of anxious eyes injecting myself and looking there. It turned out to be Yan Laihong. He nodded to Yan Laihong, and the latter immediately withdrew his eyes, and the blush on his face became more and more obvious.
"Humph!" When Le Tian saw Zhang Zixuan's appearance, she couldn't help humming.
How could Zhang Zixuan not know what she was thinking? He reached out to help her straighten the broken hair on her forehead, and then said, "We will go back to the Central Plains in two days. How about taking you to eat cloud cake?
When he heard the word "cloud cake", Le Tian's glasses seemed to light up. However, it is obvious that she is no longer the easy-to-be child she used to be. Seeing Zhang Zixuan changing the topic and bulging his cheeks, he didn't agree.
"The battle defeats the Buddha... Zixuan, I finally see you!" Feng Cheng burst into tears all the way and rode on Zhang Zixuan's shoulder: "You don't know how this little girl has been doing to my old man recently. Well, you can take care of him when you come out.
"The accuseer!" Le Tian stared at Feng Cheng fiercely and said, "Who let my brother take care of it? I don't care about him!"
"All right, all right. I'm going to take a break." Zhang Zixuan took out a branch of a colorful thousand-leaf clover from the Xumi and gave it to the excited and inexplicable Wu Xiangyu: "This is for you. It doesn't take so much to change the Dharma body.
"Gaga, good boy!" Wu Xiangyu patted Zhang Zixuan on the shoulder happily, but then returned the branch to him: "But no. I don't think it will last long. It's also a scourge for us to keep this thing.
Zhang Zixuan was puzzled and asked, "Huh? Why did you say that?"
"You don't know that a fairy once searched for the whereabouts of this fairy grass. I pushed it to the random door.
"Push to the random door? Because he has ever ambushed us?
"Cut. I'm not that careful yet." Wu Xiangyu spread his hands and said, "Who let them know the whereabouts of the real colorful Chiba Clover?"
So that's it... Zhang Zixuan suddenly appeared. It seems that Wu Xiangyu is afraid that "it is better to speak first, and then suffer"!
The Luohe River is the birthplace of Taoism in the Central Plains Basin. The origin of Hetuluoshu.
Hetu and Luoshu are two mysterious patterns handed down from ancient China. They have always been regarded as the abuse of Heluo culture and the source of Chinese civilization. They are known as the "Cosmic Rubik's Cube".
Hetu Luoshu is the source of Chinese culture and the five elements of yin and yang. It was first recorded in the Book of Shangshu, and then in the Biography of Yi, many of the hundreds of families were recorded. Taiji, Bagua, Zhou Yi, Liujia, Jiuxing, Fengshui, etc. can be traced to this point.
Since the Longma River Map was sent to Fuxi, and the Turtle Luoshu was given to Dayu. These two artifacts never appeared in front of the world again.
But, on such a day. However, the water level of the Luo River suddenly soared, and the surrounding land was submerged in an instant. Then, several colorful lights rushed to the sky and went straight up to the sky. Later, someone saw a magnificent and beautiful palace appear on the Luo River.
There are two statues in front of the door of this palace, one is a dragon horse and the other is a turtle. It happens to be two mythical beasts that sent away the river Tuluoshu. Then, before anyone could see the situation inside, the palace landed on its own and sank to the bottom of the water.
For a while, the news of the reopening of the Luohe Temple spread throughout the Central Plains as if it had wings. Even some overseas countries have received news that they are plotting to seize the treasures of the Luohe Temple. For a while, the whole Central Plains was full of wind and grass and trees, and the major forces were staring at the temple.
"Wind, star, tomorrow. Are you ready?" The old and low voice was remembered in the ears of the wind like the moon, the stars and tomorrow.
Stop the practice, and the three of them stood solemnly in place at the same time. They have been practicing hard these days. Zhang Zixuan's advanced skills invisibly became a whip to urge them to practice. In particular, they saw him facing the master in the dark, which made them even more chilled.
We should treat each other with new eyes for three days. This sentence completely explains the three people's views on Zhang Zixuan.
"The apprentice is ready!" The three replied with one voice.
"Very good. Recently, the Luohe Temple has appeared. How many treasures are there in the temple? But the goal given to you by the master is not those rubbish.
The three people were silent, even if the master didn't say anything. A proud three people will not turn their eyes to those ordinary babies. Hetu Luoshu, this rare book, is their real goal.
"The disciple knows!"
"That's good. I will be closed for renovation recently, and the three of you will be responsible for the big and small affairs in the blood gate. If you are inexperienced, the most important thing is to be responsible. After coughing for a while, Xue Sanlang closed his mouth.
The three of them looked tight and said in unison, "Master, take care of yourself."
Maybe for others, Xue Sanlang is an unforgivable villain and a murderous demon. But for the three people who were brought up by Xue Sanlang, Xue Sanlang is undoubtedly their biological father. Without Xue Sanlang, there would be no such day as they are today. It is also because of this that they work so hard to improve their strength and complete every task, so as not to disappoint Xue Sanlang.
Even if Xue Sanlang immediately killed the three people, they would not blink their eyes.
"I'm fine. You're ready to go..."
"Yes!"
In the square of the witch village, Wu Qinan stood in the middle with Wu Xiangyu. It is surrounded by some witches. Naturally, there are also several foreigners who want to leave after attending the Zen ceremony.
This is the Zen concession ceremony of the witch patriarch. The so-called Zen concession means that the patriarch gives up his position as a patriarch to another selected young man. Because the patriarch of the witch clan cannot have children and relatives, no one opposes giving this position to anyone.
This session is different, because Wu Xiangyu is the adopted son selected by Wu Qinan from the orphans of the witch clan. The adopted son of the patriarch, and he is so young, how can he take such an important position?
Just as people were talking, Wu Qinan finally opened his mouth and said, "Gentlemen, do you think Xiangyu is too young to take on such a big responsibility?"
"Yes!" The witch clan is a relatively free tribe. Even the patriarch can't offend the public anger. Therefore, the witch people soon accepted it.
"Okay, in that case, I'll calculate this account well." Wu Qinan said slowly, "As the patriarch of the witch clan, what is the most important thing?"
The crowd below whispered for a while, and then several bold young people shouted: "Experience!"
"The plan!"
"Kung fu!"
" Moral character!"
"Stability!"
Although some young people shout differently, they change the soup without changing the medicine. That's about five points.
"Good!" Wu Qinan nodded and took the lead in saying, "First of all, let's talk about experience. Xiangyu went out when he was a child. I didn't give him anything extra except his clothes. But he has been mixed up in the Central Plains, which is famous for its cunning. He has even gathered all the materials for the reshaping of the Dharma body. I dare to say that Xiangyu's experience is definitely much better than those of us present.
"Strudent, moral and steady? Although I'm not here, I've heard about Wu Zhongcheng. Who doesn't accept Xiangyu's punishment? Now you can say it!"
The bottom was suddenly silent, and everyone had to admit that Wu Xiangyu handled it quite beautifully in that matter.