2 Tang Xin was born with memories of her previous life
I shook my head and signaled Tang Xin to keep quiet, because my fingers touched some uneven lines on the hard metal door.
This time, it is not the handwriting left by the elder brother, but a full-length portrait of a girl. The person who painted on the door used wonderful light reflection techniques. It is impossible to discover the mystery by just observing with the naked eye. Unfortunately, I am not as clever as Guan Baoling.
painting skills, otherwise you can copy them instantly.
Tang Xin raised the crystal bottle and looked at me in confusion: "Mr. Feng, what did you find?"
I had no time to answer. After thinking for a moment, I cut the back of my hand and smeared blood on the places where the lines passed. The painting hidden in the dark immediately stood out.
Tang Xin said "Ah" and covered her mouth: "Shui Lan? She is Shui Lan——"
The person in this painting is the same person as the girl in the image we just saw, and the style of clothes and the initial standing posture are also exactly the same. For example, what we see now is that
The first freeze frame in the moving image.
"Ms. Tang, haven't you seen this painting before?" I wiped off the blood on my hands, stared at the girl in the painting, and carefully noted down her appearance. He Jishang once said that water blue is the color of water.
She is my elder brother Yang Tian's favorite. I want to remember her to ensure that I can recognize her at a glance among the thousands of faces on earth.
Tang Xin shook her head: "No, Alpha has never mentioned it, but she appears repeatedly in my past life memories, and I will always understand that the nightmare will wake up when it comes here, and my life will end."
People who can clearly talk about their impending death have extremely strong willpower. If a person is not afraid of death, what else can scare her? From this point of view, Tang Xin is by no means an ordinary person.
"Do you see the door opposite? Behind the door, is the Asian gear really?" I pointed forward.
Tang Xin frowned: "What? I can't see, this door blocks everything." She stared at me in confusion, then turned to look at the door in front of her, and stretched out her hand to fumble around, and finally had no choice but to
He shook his head and said, "Mr. Feng, I really didn't see anything, I'm sorry."
I shook my head silently, took out the "Knife of Overreach", and stared at the cold light dancing on the blade. There are countless swords in the world that are said to "cut iron like mud", but I can't find a knife that can split this fan.
Door, let me see the world inside the door.
"Although I can't see it, I know what is behind the door. In my past life memory, I have been here more than once. Mr. Feng, the structure of that gear is extremely huge, consisting of 650 million independently operating parts.
Composition. It is not driven by any type of power known to people on Earth, nor does it have visible lubrication devices. It has been running for 700 billion years. All information is written in my memory, not relayed by someone - "
I wanted to interrupt her, because there was an obvious and huge fallacy in this sentence, but as soon as I opened my mouth, she raised her hand to stop me: "Don't interrupt me, Mr. Feng, you should know that scientists among the people on earth should
It is absurd and ridiculous to ask the question "how many years has the earth existed", just like it is impossible for us to cross a river by our hair, or to hold on to our feet to reduce the weight when weighing the earth.
People's understanding of the earth is just like an idiom summed up by the ancient Chinese - 'blind men feel the elephant'. The information in my memory is very different from the educational knowledge I received when I was growing up, and cannot be compared with the same."
"So, the 'Asian Gear' can be regarded as a perpetual motion machine?" I only asked this question, at least I did not lose my ability to think in her confusing description.
She paused and shook her head again: "The definition of a perpetual motion machine is a 'man-made machine that does not rely on power', but the 'Asian Gear' is not. Its existence is not made by humans. On the contrary, it exists because of its existence.
The earth was created, and the opportunity for the reproduction of all things on the earth and the development of civilization was created.”
"All of this comes from your past life memories? So, tell me, who are you in the world of past life memories?" This is a key question. I hope she will tell her all about her identity, whether in the past or in the future.
Now.
"This is... a very complicated topic. I can't explain it clearly in a few hours. If Mr. Feng is interested, we can go out and talk slowly. I know that the nearest small triangular building has a fireplace and a good room."
Wine, and two comfortable lounge chairs, maybe we should go there and let each other calm down and talk."
Tang Xin smiled faintly and extended her hand to invite him.
Regarding the topic of "Asian Gears", the only globally recognized academic authority is Su Lun's master, the Japanese Kanan Goro. The scene described in his research report is not the same as what Tang Xin said, but it does mention
Here comes an argument that makes war-torn Asians happy - adjusting the deviation of that huge gear will effectively correct the feng shui, air flow, mountains, people's hearts, heaven, and all things on the Asian continent to return to the original track of growth. Everything is consistent with the original path of growth.
The development law of natural selection, no more war and hegemony.
Goro Kannan's theory was called a "utopian swan song" by Americans and was scorned. However, in the eyes of peace people, it was nothing less than a savior who was called upon to do so in times of crisis. At least seven rulers of small Middle Eastern countries have donated a huge amount of money.
, established a fund project called "Source of Life" with the sole goal of finding "Asian Gears".
"I would like to listen to Miss Tang's opinion." I turned around slowly, ready to give up on gazing into that empty world. The transparent metal door was becoming blurry and no longer as clear as crystal, but at this moment, on the opposite side,
A person suddenly appeared at the opening behind the metal door.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I rushed to the door and pressed my face tightly against the door.
"A person? A girl walking slowly this way? Who could she be? Su Lun - could it be Su Lun?" There was a boom in my mind, and the words "Su, Lun" almost blurted out.
I screamed. Fortunately, the cold metal door had a good calming effect, forcing me to control my boiling emotions.
The transparency of the metal door continued to decrease, and the girl's walking posture was quickly distorted, like a strange image presented in a convex lens, making it impossible to identify her identity.
"Mr. Feng, what are you looking at?"
Tang Xin followed my example and stuck to the right side of the metal door, but I knew she couldn't see anything.
"I seemed to see Su Lun, but it was extremely blurry..." My voice was trembling.
The girl stopped. I guess she was blocked by the metal door on the opposite side and could not move forward, just like Tang Xin and I were blocked by the door.
"Really? But...how can human sight penetrate a metal door?" Tang Xin was dubious.
I could only tell that it was a girl, but I couldn't confirm whether it was Su Lun. After a few minutes, the metal door returned to its original shape, and nothing could be seen.
"Is that Su Lun? Or someone else? For example, the aqua color carved on this door?" I sighed slumped, took a big step back, and stared at the aqua portrait. The portrait was fading slowly, like a winter day.
The water vapor on the car window glass disappears as soon as the sun rises.
"Mr. Feng, I think you must be hallucinating. If there was another passage that could enter the energy core of the 'Asia Gear', Alpha would have worked hard to find it, so that he would not be trapped here." Tang Xin said to me.
His words were dubious, and he was just responding politely.
I tried my best to control my inner excitement. Even if it was a hysterical outbreak, what's the use of yelling and making a fuss?
"Miss Tang, let's exit." A calm smile appeared on my face again, and I took the lead to walk out of the cave.
If there were American blasting equipment at this moment, I would not hesitate to blast away rocks and do my best. Gu Qingcheng's name resurfaced in my mind. If she were here, she would definitely be able to make suggestions for me, and in an orderly manner.
Take action instead of sleepwalking in your own world like Tang Xin.
"Su Lun, I will come back and I won't let you be trapped for too long." This is my promise. I have said this to myself every day since I received the news of her disappearance.
The wind picked up outside the cave, and the chill came heavily. The underwear soaked with cold sweat just stuck to my body like a layer of hard ice armor, and the feeling was really uncomfortable.
We did not stop at the entrance of the cave, but walked back to a shelter 500 meters away from the cave.
"Mr. Feng, it's right there. We can warm ourselves by the fire, drink wine, and take a break for a while." Tang Xin pointed to a small triangular building on the right. It has solemn gray wooden doors and windows, and the carved window lattice is covered with white window paper.
Like other small buildings, its gray roof is also covered with a thick layer of snow.
The cross alley in front of the triangular small building intersects at an acute angle with the avenue we walked on, which is a mysterious change in the "tiger coming down the mountain to fight against the enemy".
"The location of this building was specially chosen by Alpha to guard the sealed gate." Tang Xin explained with a smile.
There are very few masters who travel around the world who don't understand Qi Men Dun Jia. Moreover, she is a leader among the younger generation of Tang Sect, so her knowledge base is naturally very broad.
"Very good. Alpha's formation techniques are very clever, even compared to Master Zheya on Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi." This is my highest praise for him, because Master Zheya is over 10 years old.
One hundred and twenty years old, he has been studying Taoism in Longhu Mountain since he was three years old. He has been immersed in Qimen Dunjia and Five Elements Formation all his life. He is recognized as the number one master in the industry in the world.
Tang Xin led the way up the bluestone steps. It was precisely because the small building was at the forefront of the subtle layout. It belonged to the mouth of the wind, the mouth of the knife, the mouth of the sword, the mouth of killing, the mouth of death, the danger of danger, the danger of danger, and the stone.
The snow and ice floes on the steps had long been melted by the murderous aura from the east and the gentle wind from the west and north, leaving no trace of water stains behind.
The existence of the small building is like a guillotine hanging over the head of the sealed person at the entrance of the cave. The far-reaching intention is impressive.
"Please, Mr. Feng." Tang Xin reached out and pushed open the door. A faint scent of sandalwood floated out and was instantly blown away by the wind.
There are about thirty steps on this stone staircase. As soon as I stepped on it, I found that there were complicated mechanisms hidden behind all the bluestone slabs. Just as I thought, Alpha had armed the small building into a fortress that could snipe the enemy at any time.
.Looking at the layout of the pavilions near the entrance, there are only triangular and pentagonal buildings. They seem chaotic, but in fact, the position of each building has hidden intentions.
The open road at the entrance of the cave can lead directly to the entrance of Afang Palace, which is the only way for the sealed ones to break through the final imprisonment. However, this seemingly smooth and straight road has long been laid with layers of sniper traps.
"Alpha's scheming is indeed unfathomable. Behind all the mechanisms that can be seen, is there something that cannot be seen? Is the wisdom of the sealed person higher than that of Alpha?"
I couldn't help but sigh for this unimaginable fierce battle in the future. After all, the power of the seal will weaken more and more as time goes by. The crisis facing Alpha can be imagined.
Looking west from here, the slope climbs higher and higher, and the gate of Afang Palace and the hole in the rock wall can't be seen at all. Looking back, the stone wall is thousands of meters tall, leaving only the narrow square passage, which looks extremely strange.
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The sandalwood scent was getting stronger and stronger. When I stepped over the tall threshold, I suddenly figured out: "Almost all Egyptian pyramids have very narrow entrances, but the main body of the tower is very huge. This kind of ancient building with serious imbalance of proportions is
Isn’t it similar to the stone wall in front of me?”
After World War II, archaeologists discovered the wonderful "pyramid energy" inside the pyramid, and wrote a book about the existence of this energy, strongly demanding that the scientific theory of "energy is eternal" be overturned. In their
In the book, the pyramid energy does not belong to the energy on the earth, but is inherited from the universe through the pyramid's own strange cone structure, which is different from any kind of kinetic energy existing on the earth.
As we all know, scientists who slander the existence of "pyramid energy" cannot explain the strange phenomena inside the pyramid such as "bodies do not rot, clocks stop, diamonds turn into pieces, gold and silver ornaments automatically burn", etc., because each of the above examples is absolutely
Numerous professionals with notarization qualifications can vouch for this fact.
"Could it be that Alpha used non-terrestrial substances to help build these strange-shaped pavilions?" The doubts in my heart became more and more serious. When I walked to the fireplace, I still lowered my head with worry.
"Mr. Feng, please take a seat. Alpha said that the recliner on the right was once occupied by a great hero. Although the person has passed away, the memory of the hero will remain forever."
Tang Xin knelt down in front of the fireplace, struck a match and threw it into the fireplace with a "chi" sound. The wood immediately ignited, and the light of the fire slanted down her face and turned her hair golden.
The two pine recliners in front of me are simple in style, with intricate carvings of cloud heads, dragons, phoenixes, and Pixiu on the armrests. They definitely cannot be modern products. There is a small triangular stool on the side of the recliner on the right, with a brown-covered chair on it.
A small notebook with a scratched pencil in the middle.
"Great man? Who is it?" I walked over and did not reach out to grab the notebook. Instead, I squatted down and stared at it intently.
"A big man who can make even Alpha admire him. However, since the senior has passed away, there is no need to mention his name anymore, so as not to be rude to the deceased and make the deceased uneasy." Tang Xin stretched out his hand to warm the fire, feeling relaxed.
The cover of the notebook is made of bearskin, and the strong leather has been worn with rough edges, which shows that it is read by the owner countless times every day. As for the appearance of the pencil, it is more likely to be in the luggage of a geological surveyor.
It can be seen inside that it is short and dirty, and there are traces of chewing on the tail. It can be seen that the user has the habit of chewing the pencil and thinking about problems.
"Let me guess, is that big shot the hero Yang Tian, the 'King of Tomb Robbers' who suddenly disappeared from the world?"
My inspiration came from this old notebook, because the one left to me by my elder brother was also so broken, and since my elder brother had been here before, I could clearly feel the power from him.
Tang Xin said "Huh" and did not answer immediately.
"Is he dead? No, he will never die. A great man who is unrivaled in the world will never leave in obscurity. The world exists for him, just like the moon depends on the sun.
Only then can light appear in human vision."
I was excited inside, but my expression and words didn't show it at all, as if I was telling a story that had nothing to do with me.
"Mr. Feng, you are wrong. Although the 'King of Tomb Robbers' Yang Tian is invincible, he is still a human being, not a god. As long as he is a human being, he will die of old age, illness, sudden death - he is really dead.
, in the cave we just visited. In fact, we will all die, just a little earlier or a little later. Thinking back, one day, one year, one hundred years in the long history of the earth is only