Mo Qier didn't know when he came to the standing rock, and looked at Aunt Yun who had been dead for a long time suspiciously, wondering how the rock could do it.
In his image, Aunt Yun was very powerful and would not die so easily.
Besides, Mr. Mo is still by his side, so how could he let it go?
It's not that easy to die.
But now the person is dead, the facts are before our eyes, and the old man Mo Sanye is missing.
This made Mo Qier confused.
I walked around the rock and looked up, down, left and right. I didn’t believe it!
Rock shook his head, speechless!
Strictly speaking, Aunt Yun didn't count as killing herself, it was because she asked for death.
Now Rock Memories has figured out the key points.
That woman must have been so heartbroken that she did such a stupid thing.
If you have a death wish, you want to die.
And she deliberately let Mr. Mo and her father watch her die.
The power of the mind and the cruelty of the heart are evident.
Death is like a lamp going out.
If you die, you will die
Thinking about it, Yan Shi still didn't think he died in his own hands, but it wouldn't be wrong to think otherwise.
"Stop saying anything and see if you can still get in."
Shi Yan holds half of the purple bamboo sword in his hand. The portal is still there, but the sword shape is complete.
It is unknown whether the Purple Bamboo Sword is still useful at this moment.
You’ll only know if you try it.
The problem is that such a purple bamboo sword and portal are very scary, so you have to have the courage to try them.
What if there is an eventuality?
The consequences can be imagined!
So it must be considered.
You have to be prepared before doing it.
Mo Qier looked at Aunt Yun on the ground and didn't want to pay attention to it, but they were all from the Mo family.
Although they said that he was a sinner of the Mohist family and even denied him as a Mohist family member, he couldn't do it.
After all, people who once lived together still have that kind of family affection.
Even if someone is at fault, the person is already dead.
Digging a shallow hole can be regarded as giving her a place to go, and the matter has been hastily settled.
Such a person has done great harm to him. If he hadn't died, he doesn't know what would have happened.
But already dead.
Dead, dead, once and for all.
Rock asked Mo Qier to step back, and after making full preparations, he grabbed half of the purple bamboo sword and pressed it against the sword shape on the door.
I still feel uneasy. After all, I only have half of the handle left, so I don’t know if it’s still useful!
It was not as scary as they imagined, which made the two of them feel at ease.
The humming sound of the portal is still there and has not disappeared.
This made Shi Yan feel cold in his heart. Isn't it useless?
Of course, there are also some people who are happy, because there is no abnormality in the Zizhu Sword.
The situation of dragging people to the Purple Bamboo Forest did not happen, which made Yan Yan feel a little relieved.
I stretched out my hand to test it, and sure enough, there was still an obstacle. The reason for this result was probably because I only had half a purple bamboo sword.
There is no other way but to try again.
The hand holding the sword spreads out and is printed on the transparent portal, hoping that this method will be effective.
Sizzling
Where the palms came into contact, a sword light suddenly shot out, but it did not fly everywhere. It wandered on the transparent portal, which was really magical.
Click
There was a slight cracking sound, and the fragments of the transparent door flew down in an instant, turning into smoke and flying everywhere.
Rock let out a long sigh of relief, it is still useful!
I don't know whether it was done intentionally or because the Purple Bamboo Sword was destroyed.
In a word, a good thing!
But the door is open and you can go in. That's a big deal. Leave other things aside for now.
He stepped through the door first, and Mo Qier hurriedly followed, fearing that there would be another accident.
This place is hard to say, and following the rocks is the right choice.
He believed that as long as the rocks were there, there would be no place he couldn't go to.
It can be described as walking sideways.
Various signs have told Mo Qier that when we get here, the rock is like a master.
This is his home, he can do whatever he wants without any trouble.
You can walk around without any problems.
If it were anyone else, don't even think about it, death would be absolute.
He believed that there must be something on the rock that was connected to this place, just like the hand that eluded him.
There is something he doesn't know.
Can decide everything here, at least that's what he thinks.
So as long as you're around the rock, you'll be fine. Once you're far away, it's hard to tell.
There are some weird things that can't be explained.
I have random thoughts in my mind and feel that something is going to happen.
It really came, and just as he passed by, the portal fragments that fell to the ground and turned into smoke suddenly flashed out.
Like a traceback, reassembled into a transparent portal.
Both Yan Yan and Mo Qier saw it, and their eyes almost fell out. How could they still play like this?
But since we have already come in, it doesn’t matter.
As for going out, we’ll talk about it later.
Rock and Mo Qier walked forward along the crooked path.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. It’s so beautiful!
"This is! Huanbichi! There really is such a place."
Mo Qier suddenly exploded, startling the rock next to him.
He threw away a chestnut, which made Mo Beggar grin.
But he was so busy that he went straight to the side, and it was too late to even argue.
I was attracted by a pond beside the road and couldn't stop.
His eyes were blank, and his thoughts were heavy.
On a huge rock in the pond in front of you, those three words are too eye-catching.
Huanbichi
These three characters represent the Mohist holy land, but no one has ever known where such a place is.
It's just an ancestral precept passed down from generation to generation, saying that if people of the Mohist family are able, they must visit Huanbichi once in their lifetime.
However, for thousands of years, even though the Mo family had such ancestral precepts, no one had ever visited Huanbichi.
They even sent people to search all over the world, but they couldn't find the so-called Huanbi Pond.
He even offered a reward to the world, but what awaited him was utter disappointment.
No one knows where Huanbichi is.
What is even more bizarre is that no outsider knows that there is such a thing as Huanbichi in the Mohist ancestral teachings.
Unexpectedly, he would appear in front of Mo Qier like this.
Can you not surprise him?
Now that I’m here, I still have to figure it out!
Is it the Huanbi Pond mentioned in the ancestral teachings? What is the reason why we have to visit it?
These most basic things need to be understood clearly by Mo Qier.
Moreover, he also wanted to practice the Mohist ancestral precepts, so he did not leave but wanted to study in Huanbichi.
We won't be willing to wait until the truth comes to light.
"It's just a small puddle, nothing surprising."
Rock looked down upon Mo Qier who was making a fuss and pulled him forward.
The small house in the lake is right in front of you, why waste time in a place like this.
Believe it or not, the pit where I pee is bigger than this, why is it called Huanbi Pool?
Your ancestors must have been playing with mud!
Um
It seems so!
What are two old guys doing together?
What else can be done?
They probably played in the mud together since childhood, otherwise I can’t explain it clearly.
Why are the splash-ink landscape paintings here, and what kind of lucky brush is there?
I'm afraid that's it.
A small pit, similar to a urinal, but rocks don't say such things.
That is to say, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you will vent your dissatisfaction by yating a few times.
If only Mo Qier knew that Yan Yan regarded the Holy Land of the Mo family as a urinal.
You might have to turn your back on the person.
"Wait, you go first! I want to stay, this is Huanbi Pond! The Mohist tradition says that you should go to Huanbi Pond once in your life, but you never know where Huanbi Pond is. It's really a pity...
"
Mo Qier broke free from the rock's hand and told the reason why he wanted to stay.
It's actually because of this Huanbi Pond, a urine puddle that makes rocks look down upon.
"Is it related to your Mo family?"
Rock was also surprised that such a small pond was actually related to the Mo family.
If you don’t go to such a big lake outside, you can just hide here and be a cat. What the hell!
Are you really just peeing and playing in the mud?
I couldn't stop cursing in my heart.
He looked at Mo Beggar with disgusted eyes.
I didn't understand, so I shook my head and looked at a small pond with black water, and curled my lips.
A place that is considered dirty even if you wash your feet is actually a sacred place for others.
What a ghost!
I beg to differ!
"Now I know why our ancestors came here."
With an expression of admiration, Mo Qier sat cross-legged on a small flat boulder next to the small pond.
A look of longing.
Breathing the air here deeply, I looked intoxicated.
"What are you smelling!"
Sniff the rocks, there is nothing in the air! Does it smell so good?
It’s so unpredictable!
Rock tilted his head and looked at him, cursing in his heart, does the smell of urine smell good?
It's obviously a urine puddle, what's going on!
"Okay! I'll take the first step. We're all men. What are you afraid of? What's there to be shy about? Just be smart and come over when you're done!"
Rock shook his head, smiling secretly in his heart.
A place like this doesn't attract me, so I just think this guy wants to pee and is too embarrassed to let me see it.
What does it mean? No matter how good the opportunity is, it has nothing to do with you.
If it's not yours, it's not yours.
Don't even think about it.
Shi Yan is very open-minded, and not everyone can get the baby.
Mo Qier nodded and waved his hand to express his relief.
Suddenly I understood what the words in the rock dialect meant, and my nose was so angry that my nose became crooked.
Pointing at the rock, I wanted to curse, but didn't dare.
If you're afraid of having a bump on your head, it's better to feel aggrieved!
What does it matter if you make fun of him? It fully shows that he does not regard himself as an outsider, but as his own brother.
Only my brothers have such Wuji, can make such jokes, and have such feelings.
Who dares to say these words in front of strangers? No matter how stupid you are, you can't make such a joke.
Besides, they are all smart people.
Who has cared about Mo Qier since he was a child? Now he is being teased by the rock, and he is actually moved to tears.
He understood how good the rock was to him.
It is a kind of care and love that can only be experienced with the heart.
The rock moves forward alone along the path.
He wasn't worried about Mo Qier, since he said it was Huanbi Pond.
The Mohist holy land naturally has its purpose.
There is no need for an outsider to care about these things in the Mohist family.
Let Mo Qier get it by himself, whatever you want.
If you are there, you will only hinder others.
Maybe there is some secret inheritance, or maybe, just let Mo Qier get the things from the Mo family, there is nothing to envy others.