Taoist priest Baopu translated the text on the parchment word for word.
The main content is the migration history of the descendants of Emperor Yan and the Jiuli tribe. It focuses on recording several fierce battles between the two tribes led by the daughter of Emperor Yan and the high priest of Jiuli against the people of the Central Plains.
"Nvwa, the daughter of Emperor Yan, uses the 'Canghailu' to summon the spirits of all things. She is brave and good at fighting, and is invincible..."
"The high priest of Jiuli is the younger brother of Chi You. He can command all the beasts in the world. He also has the magic of magic and can regenerate all things——"
Taoist priest Baopu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Danyuan with complicated eyes.
"Then what?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"The handwriting of the following paragraph is hard to see clearly...the altar...the scepter...what's white--"
"Bai Kui, the ancient monster Bai Kui." Feng Danyuan added.
"Bai Kui's blood is mixed with the blood of the witch god, and with the power of the gods, the method of rebirth is opened. The words behind it are not clear...'reverse'? Or 'return', and there is also the word 'gui'.
....." Taoist Master Baopu read out all the legible handwriting.
"Bai Kui's blood, the witch god's blood, and the power of the gods, so these three things are needed for rebirth?" Chang Sheng was speechless, "Where can I find this?"
Taoist Master Baopu said nothing and looked at Feng Danyuan thoughtfully.
Feng Danyuan took the parchment scroll from his hand and said calmly: "Go back."
Changsheng wanted to say something, but when he saw that Feng Danyuan didn't look right, he opened his mouth and closed it again, and followed closely behind Taoist Master Baopu.
The Hanlin bachelor looked confused: King Chen spent so much time just to find the myths and legends of ancient times? He was reborn. He had only heard nonsense about this kind of thing in story books.
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When we returned to Prince Yan's Mansion, dusk was rising and thin snow fell from the gray sky.
A tightly wrapped little man stumbled towards Feng Danyuan: "Daddy! Daddy——"
Staggering and about to fall, Feng Danyuan rushed over and picked up Feng Jiayu.
The small hands circled his neck: "Daddy, let's eat."
Feng Weihuan came over and said, "Brother, let's go get something to eat first."
Feng Danyuan said "Hmm" and when he saw the white mourning flags in the mansion, his eyes darkened: "What's going on?"
Feng Weihuan said in a low voice with red eyes: "Second brother is gone..."
Feng Danyuan stood in the wind and snow, his expression did not change much, as if what he heard was an ordinary thing, and he did not ask any details.
He stretched out his hand to tidy up the little guy's hood and walked straight towards Zhuxiang Pavilion.
Feng Weihuan followed behind.
After entering Zhuxiang Pavilion, the servants quickly brought hot meals.
"Brother, let me feed Xiaoyu——"
"No need, I'll do it." Feng Danyuan handed the small spoon to the little guy's hand and patiently accompanied the little guy to eat.
The little guy was completely unaware of the changes in his family and happily ate with his father.
Feng Danyuan didn't have much appetite, but he still managed to eat some. Seeing that the little guy started to burp, he took the spoon from his hand and said, "Let's go find aunt."
The little guy opened his watery peach blossom eyes and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, go catch fish."
Feng Danyuan picked him up and handed him to Feng Weihuan. The usually well-behaved little guy suddenly cried loudly: "I don't want aunt, I want daddy! Daddy, go catch the fish, go catch the fish -"
"Hey Xiaoyu, it's getting dark and the fish have gone to sleep. My aunt will take you back to your room and tell you a story, okay..."
"Let's go catch fish." Feng Danyuan took the thick coat and cloak that were put aside, carefully dressed the little guy, and then pushed the door open and went out.
The thick darkness of night quickly swallowed up Feng Danyuan's back.
