"Hehe…I have to start from the beginning! If I don't explain it to you clearly, you will definitely ask questions like before! Hmm…! The space inside is the eye of the Xuantian Li Fire Array, which is equivalent to what you young people play with?……Oh…right! The heart of a computer! It seemed to be called something like a Benz!”
Madman explained seriously. However, it made Hua Zi laugh again! It made Hua Zi think that this old fellow really had the potential to perform crosstalk! However, it seemed that he should also learn more basic scientific knowledge. First of all, the reapers and the King of Hell had cell phones! Then, this madman used this place as the central processing unit! Under Hua Zi's repeated instructions, Madman finally distinguished the Mercedes-Benz from the processor's core, the Pentium-series.
To be honest, Hua Zi didn't feel good at all. Although he was teaching well-known knowledge, it gave Hua Zi some comfort! However, these words of comfort quickly dissipated with the wind as Madman explained the misty place! Moreover, with Hua Zi's half-baked knowledge, he almost could not understand what the madman was talking about. The 36 Mysteries of Wonders, Heavenly Stems, Earthly Branches, Black Yellow, and so on made people dizzy. However, he still understood a lot.
For example, the stone door that he had knocked into when he entered was called the Sacrificial Door. It was used by the Ancient Blood Witch Tribe to seal the altar. It could be said that there was no other way to open the stone door other than using blood. Or rather, the evil spirit sealed in the stone door would not get enough blood to eat, and once the stone door was opened, it would go crazy! This was also a way to protect the miracle. As for why this was the case, Madman did not say. Even if he did, with the two taels of rotten swill in Hua Zi's heart, he would not understand at all!
However, Hua Zi did not understand. When he touched the stone door just now, that guy had already materialized. Would he still make him bleed when he went out? Could it be that he wanted Madman to donate blood? Although that was very good, Hua Zi still couldn't do it.
When Madman saw him staring in the direction of the stone door in a daze, he immediately understood what Hua Zi was worried about. A gloating expression appeared, and unfortunately, Hua Zi saw it! When he saw Hua Zi glaring at him, he immediately put away his face and pretended to be affectionate as he held Hua Zi's hand. He walked to the other side and explained to him.
"There are many formations, divine artifacts, and suppression artifacts here that are used to seal a Demon God that was left behind after the Great War between the Ancient Gods and Demons! Look at the coffins under your feet. They seem to be in a mess, but the power contained in them is not inferior to Zhuge Kongming's Eight Formations. In fact, in terms of lethality, they are many times more brilliant than the Eight Formations! It could be seen that people had been very afraid of this Demon God since ancient times. The graveyard below was the best proof that the Blood Wizard Tribe had fought to the death! The outrageous things that Fu Yunzi and the others encountered were most likely related to this. According to the records of the Fu Clan's descendants, Zen Master De Jing, who had attained the Dao, was also a descendant of the Sorcerer Tribe! That's why he has the ability to reach the heavens!"
The madman was indeed a madman. His words were not good at all. When he asked Hua Zi to listen to his explanation, he was like a headless fly, running around! If they didn't bleed, they wouldn't know the truth. Fortunately, humans weren't tape recorder and could organize words. However, Hua Zi's doubts did not lessen at all. The main thing was that Madman was getting more and more confused!
The story continued from outside. It turned out that when Fu Yunzi was at a loss about what to do in the face of the sudden incident, Zen Master De Jing suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was as fast as changing film in a movie. Everyone, who was on tenterhooks, turned pale with fright. If Fu Yunzi did not know how powerful this old fellow was, there might have been some kind of trouble! After listening to Fu Yunzi's introduction, everyone finally understood that he was the mastermind behind the instigation of everyone's trip to Swallow Mountain. They all expressed their strong dissatisfaction.
Zen Master De Jing smiled slightly and did not explain much. He told everyone what had happened. Only then did everyone realize that they were all wrong! It was ridiculously wrong. He was wrong to believe Fu Yunzi's one-sided words and thought that it was a good thing for the Song Dynasty. He did not know that this was actually another method used by Zen Master De Jing to test Fu Yunzi. He originally wanted to make Fu Yunzi suffer a little, but who would have thought that this matter that could not be completed by himself would be done by Fu Yunzi! This was far beyond Zen Master De Jing's expectations. Later, Zen Master De Jing also understood that this was probably destined by the heavens. Even if he did not make that joke, what should have happened would have happened.
This was the same as how the back lake was formed. They were both irresistible! He couldn't remember the time when the story happened, but it wasn't now. In that era, a slightly rich family would put a pair of stone lions in front of their door! Legend has it that it came from this stone lion.
It turned out that the back lake was located. It was simply a small plain. In a few villages that cultivated mulberry fields. There was a family named Zhang. He is usually kind and charitable. He was a good person. It had a good reputation in this area! However, due to the evil wind that came from somewhere, the people around them were all shocked. Dark clouds covered the sky. It was raining heavily everywhere else. There wouldn't be a single drop around the village! Even if he spent all his wealth, it would be a drop in the bucket. So he prayed to the heavens. He hoped that it would rain heavily.
In the end, he had a strange dream that night. In his dream, an old man with a white beard said to him. The locals don't respect ghosts and gods. It wasn't that it wasn't raining. Instead, it was a flood. Only his family could escape the fate of being buried in the fish's belly! He only needed to see the stone lion at the door shed tears of blood. She quickly brought her family and ran away. Run south!
After he woke up. He hurriedly went to warn the villagers to worship Guanyin more. Offering to Bodhisattva! But no one was listening! Both adults and children were dizzy from the drought. Hurry up and beg for food! Some people even joked that he was crazy!
Then, one morning. When he opened the door, he saw traces of red flowing out of the stone lion's eyes. She hurriedly told her family to pack up. The family members were all panicking as they packed up their things. Only his two sons were laughing. How to play. Play however you want. It made him very angry. He reprimanded his two sons! He raised his hand and was about to hit her! But at this moment. The slightly older child saw that the matter had blown up. He could not help but reveal a secret! It turned out that the stone lion did not shed any tears of blood at all. That was because he and his brother were playing around. The paint that was applied!
This time, he had really poked a hornet's nest. This person was so angry that smoke was rising from his seven orifices. But after all, it was his own flesh and blood. He would have killed the child. So what? He immediately instructed his family not to clean up. This matter was left unsettled!
Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night. It started to rain. Following that, a thunderous explosion sounded from afar. The entire village sank into the ground. It turned into a lake!
"What happened after that?" Hua Zi couldn't help but open his mouth to ask. He was more like a gossipy woman who liked to get to the bottom of things!
"Later? Hehe…Later on, there was the Back Lake! Those villagers had become the fish in the lake!”
"Ah…turned into a fish?" Hua Zi could not help but feel his stomach churn. Hua Zi suddenly remembered that he had once asked his grandmother about never eating fish!
It was said that Grandma's family was a wealthy family back then, and they were famous rich people in all the villages! There were chariots and horses to pick him up and drop him off. In addition, there was a courtyard in the south, near the water. Just like how the Manchu emperor went to Chengde Mountain Villa, his family would go there to escape the heat in summer.
At that time, Hua Zi was still young, so he thought that his grandmother was like some people who didn't eat meat. It was just a bad habit of being picky with food. He did not ask further. Hearing Madman's words, things were probably not that simple. Could it be that Grandma's courtyard was by the back lake? Did Grandma see something unusual there? A big question arose in Hua Zi's mind.
"What are you thinking about?" Madman saw that after saying a few words, he was staring at him in a daze. He couldn't help but touch his face. He had already washed his face because his old master had passed away these few days. Could it be that there was something strange behind him?
In fact, it was understandable for Madman to have such thoughts. The key was that although this was the place where he had lived for decades, many things were extremely strange because there were no written records! Other than what his old master had told him, he simply could not understand!
Liu Wuhua's mind was all on the matter with his grandmother. He was frightened by the madman's questions! The key was that this place was too strange, and the things he heard were like heavenly books! He immediately shivered and turned around to look behind him. After feeling that there was nothing strange, he continued to ask Madman,"Is everyone dead?"
Madman smiled slightly. His wrinkled face immediately distorted, making Hua Zi very uncomfortable. He slowly said,"Hehe…one survived!" If that was still alive! And his descendants are here!"
Liu Wuhua felt a cold breeze coming from his spine! A chill that made his back feel as if he was facing the door of a cold storage warehouse that was wide open surged into his heart. He couldn't help but let out an 'ah...' sound. Madman's words made it easy for people to think that he was the so-called descendant! Could it be that something strange had happened to his ancestor, the one who had survived? Or rather, what fortuitous encounter did he have to escape from that apocalyptic disaster? Or…
Hua Zi felt that the more he pondered, the more he did not understand what Madman was talking about! The doubts in his heart became more and more confused as Madman explained. It was more like he had cleared away the thick fog and discovered that there was still fog behind the fog! In short, it was very unpleasant! Especially when it sounded like a myth. Would it have anything to do with him? This was worth pondering! It was also worth considering how exaggerated Madman's words were.
Just as Liu Wuhua stared at Madman in disbelief and wanted to ask what was going on, Madman coughed lightly and said,"Ahem…ahem…this is also the reason why I don't want to talk about it outside? Because I picked up that disciple of mine near the back lake a few months ago! You haven't passed my inspection yet! This matter is of great importance, and I have no choice but to do this!”
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