In bloody TV dramas or story novels, the protagonist is usually interpreted as not being his biological child, but adopted, and his parents are very powerful masters. I have seen some such stories recently, and I heard that Chi Li
When my sister talks about it like this, she will subconsciously think of that.
But then I felt funny about my own thoughts. I was born and raised in a small and remote place like Jinping. My parents are also very ordinary people, except for my grandma Long Laolan, who is a little more powerful.
Besides, is there any life experience to speak of?
Facing the peerless and graceful Chi Limei, I felt inexplicably lowered and had countless questions in my mind, so I raised my hand and said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
Sister Chi Li took a long breath and said calmly: "The Dunzhai Miao Gu you were born in and the Baihe Miao Gu I am from are actually descendants of the priests from the Yelang Alliance. Do you know this?
"I nodded and said that I know, the Miao family's thirty-six caves, flowers blooming in the south and north of the sea, have dispersed one after another, and I don't know the east or west, but the original source is indeed the priests who survived the Yelang Sacrifice Hall, and they are still there.
There are altar-protecting warriors.
Chi Limei said it’s good if you know, then there is no need to share the background with you.
It is said that the Yelang Alliance was vast in territory and well-known in Weijia. The reason why it was able to achieve such achievements in this poor mountain and harsh waters has a very important relationship with the priests in the various sacrificial halls. The priests in the Yelang Sacrificial Hall were among the most powerful in the alliance.
Their status was very respected. They believed in a small three-eyed god called "Wuxian". It is said that this creature defeated the great witch clan that ruled the world at that time by understanding the truth between heaven and earth. The cruel witch was either driven out and killed.
Or just go somewhere else.
Wu Xian established a glorious civilization on the ground and in the mountains. However, all of this was broken by a great witch who fled to the abyss. The great witch named Gong Gong collapsed the crystal wall that blocked all realms and escaped from the abyss.
It unleashed countless monsters and disasters, erupting volcanoes, cracking cracks in the ground, and huge floods, destroying that glorious civilization and throwing the world into endless chaos.
It was not until later that the Wuxian remnants and other races that gradually grew up on this land finally drove these monsters back to the abyss over several centuries, and established altars at five cracks to worship all the witches.
At the cost of Xianren's life, these cracks will be sealed forever...
When I heard her talking about the myths and legends of the past, I curled my lips at first. Then when I heard more, my mind couldn't help but think of the carvings on the stone wall of the altar when I first entered the Yelang Sacrifice Hall in Shennongjia.
The picture painted comes from——
The first painting shows emptiness and chaos, the face of the abyss is dark, and the world is in a womb;
The second painting shows the appearance of mountains, surrounded by the sky, dense forests, and giants appearing among the majestic mountains;
The third painting shows three-eyed villains appearing on the alluvial plain between the two mountains. They established a kingdom, farmed, hunted, fished, and offered sacrifices...
The fourth painting is a chaotic and dark underground, with all kinds of horrors emerging, monsters drawn by countless lines;
The fifth painting is a war, with homes destroyed by light and fire, and corpses lying thousands of miles away;
The sixth painting is about building an altar. The three-eyed villain finally defeated the darkness, the one with wings became the king, and built four great cauldrons to suppress the dark formations in the mountains on all sides.
…
The story on the mural almost overlapped with what Chi Limei told me. This situation made me stiff, stopped talking, and continued to listen to Chi Limei's narration of the long-dusted history.
The destruction of the Wuxian tribe brought about the rebirth of a new world. The world is changing rapidly, but power is eternal. The priests of the Yelang Alliance found the ruins of the ancient Wuxian and found the practice of strength from them.
road, so the country began to prosper. However, the good times did not last long, and the prosperity came and went. The cracks that had been suppressed were once again turbulent. The dark forces were ready to move and cross the border. The national power of the Yelang Alliance was in vain battles again and again.
Rapid decline, and internal and external troubles, the great powers of the Central Plains also began to covet this country.
Finally, in a great turmoil, the Yelang Alliance was destroyed, and darkness returned to the abyss. The remnants of that year scattered everywhere, and were finally conquered by others.
Time passed slowly, but a rumor spread more and more widely. Although the light is forever, the darkness will come again. Some people are desperate for reality, succumb to fear, and imagine that the darkness will wash away everything in this world again.
cards, and began to worship the evil gods born from the abyss; some people were unyielding and would rather die in battle than let darkness return.
Legends are terrifying, but reality is always dull. Time can dilute everything. Except for some people who still have persistence are thinking, more people forget and abandon, because the future is too far away, and those are things that future generations should consider.
Thousands of years of vicissitudes have passed, and time has passed. When the Industrial Revolution rose, the great trend, and the great era passed, those practitioners in the Dharma-Ending Age gradually withdrew from the stage of history, and everything has been forgotten. But just a hundred years ago, there were
A man named Luo Nannan appeared, claiming to have been reincarnated for eighteen lifetimes...
Chi Limei looked at me calmly and said calmly: "You should be able to guess that that person is called Luo Shiba, which is your Grand Master, and at the same time, he was also your previous life."
I nodded expressionlessly and said that I know this and I have been able to guess it from a long time ago, but I still have many questions in my mind. Since the senior has raised it, I will boldly ask you to help me clear up my doubts.
A trace of affirmation appeared on Chi Limei's delicate and beautiful face, and she nodded, "You tell me, I listen."
I took a deep breath and said that the five cracks you mentioned earlier are the five altars guarded by the Yelang people. In fact, I have been to three and a half times. The reason why I say half is because I was only in that place.
I have been there in my dream, and it is here, just under Sakulang's base. The question I want to ask is, senior, is the reason why you live here in seclusion to protect the altar?
Chi Limei nodded, shook her head, and said that I could vaguely feel that this is the location of the southern altar of Yelang Alliance, but I don’t know the specific location. The reason why I am here is because my ancestors are also here.
The roots are here, and the people I need to protect are here, and they have never changed.
I nodded and asked again: "They say darkness will come again, so what I want to ask is, when?"
Chi Limei still shook her head and said she didn't know. When she should come, she would come naturally. When she shouldn't come, she would come if someone guides her.
When I heard this ambiguous statement, my face suddenly darkened. I was very familiar with this charlatan's tone when I used to tell fortunes with Zamao Xiaodao at a street stall. I also knew in my heart that Chi Limei would not do this.
She gave me an answer, so I tried to calm down for a while, then looked directly into her eyes and said word by word: "If I wake up, will I still be me?"
After asking this question, I immediately became extremely nervous. In fact, the thing I wanted to know the most was this.
What is "I"?
Readers who have watched the American blockbuster "The Sixth Day" may have thought like this. Although we share a common memory, countless past events are superimposed. I was still the real me at that time, and I am still the same now.
Am I Lu Zuo at this moment? Will I still have the same feelings for my parents, relatives and all my friends, and will I still follow the outlook on life and moral system that I have maintained for more than 20 years?
Luo Nannan became Luo Shiba, and I, Lu Zuo, will I become Lu Shijiu?
To be honest, I am not Neo, and I don’t want to be a savior. What I have always pursued is an ordinary life of being rich and contented, with a wife and children on the bed. If I am destined to become a peerless expert who has gone through countless reincarnations in order to save the world.
, I think that will definitely not be me.
Since it is not me, after the consciousness dies, although Lu Zuo is still alive, I am dead.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Chi Limei seemed to see my nervousness and couldn't help but smile. She rarely smiled, but when she smiled, it was like a flower blooming, and the dark secret room was immediately filled with sunlight, making people feel warm all over.
Looking at me, she said calmly: "Do you think Luo Shiba will seize your body and be reborn and invade your consciousness?"
At this time, I also told the truth, nodded, and said that I was afraid. If that were the case, I would rather not be him, not that person.
Chi Limei did not continue to talk about this matter, but asked me, do you know how Luo Shiba died?
I nodded and said that I heard that he died in a dragon palace in Dongting Lake. He and three close disciples went there, but only one of them was able to come back. That person was my master Xu Banggui. She asked again, do you know
Why did Luo Shiba have to go to such a dangerous place? I frowned and thought for a while, and then replied: "Uh... I don't know!"
Chi Limei looked me up and down for a while and asked me, do you have the natal golden silkworm Gu in your body?
I nodded and said, while I was speaking, I had already sacrificed the fat insect. Chi Limei squinted her eyes and looked at this little thing who was pretending to be cute and silly. She took a deep breath and said that Luo Shiba said to me back then.
, no one in Thirty-Six Cave could refine this thing before him, I especially don’t believe it, now that I think about it, it was his foresight after all...
Why did I say this? Chi Limei said to me seriously: "If what Luo Shiba told me is true, some people have already calculated that he and the descendants of the Winged Ones back then, and this little thing
, is the key to solving everything. Unfortunately, no one can control it, and Luo Shiba died in the process of searching for the secret method to control the golden silkworm Gu in Dongting Lake!"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but be shocked - Luo Shiba died for the Golden Silkworm Gu?