The first thousand two hundred and eighty-three chapters of Yi ancestors
Purple thunder fell on the fire phoenix and turned into a purple light, completely surrounding the fire phoenix. A crackling sound came from around the fire phoenix.
At the same time, the purple light began to shrink, and the size of the fire phoenix was also constantly getting smaller. The strangest thing was that the fire phoenix did not struggle, but rather resigned to its fate, and quietly accepted the suppression of the purple light.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yu looked at the high priest in front of him in surprise. However, he was confused because the handprints in the hands of the high priest had been put away and he turned into the old man with a candle in the wind.
image.
"What the hell is this high priest doing?" Qin Yu frowned and his mind began to work rapidly. He couldn't figure out why the high priest suddenly stopped.
"I never thought that after so many years of waiting, the wait would finally come."
The high priest's tone was somewhat hissing. With a flick of his right hand, the fire phoenix disappeared. Zhui Ying, who had lost his target, shot out from the stars and turned into a golden sword again, heading towards the high priest.
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"Sir Seven Stars." The high priest looked at the oncoming Zhui Ying and suddenly said this. Then, his right hand gently touched Zhui Ying's sword.
At this point, Zhui Ying was unable to make any progress. The tip of the sword was in a stalemate with the old man's fingers. But after Qin Yu heard the words of the high priest, a suspicious look flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed towards
Zhuiying shouted: "Zhuiying, come back first."
After receiving Qin Yu's order, Zhuiying flew back to Qin Yu's side and was held in Qin Yu's palm.
"As expected of Master Qixing, he has only unlocked two seals and already possesses such sharp attack power." The high priest looked at the chasing shadow in Qin Yu's hand and praised him. However, when Qin Yu was a little confused and was about to ask
When he was leaving, the high priest waved his hand and said, "Follow me, and you will know the answer in a moment."
The high priest turned around and walked towards the highest village in the valley. Qin Yu looked at the high priest's back, his eyes flickering, and after a while, he followed behind the high priest.
From here to the village at the highest point of the valley, it is about a kilometer. Along the way, Qin Yu can feel the breath of people behind many rocks and trees. In this kilometer, Qin Yu can sense a lot of
In thirty breaths.
There are already people guarding the entrance of the valley, and there are actually so many people guarding the village leading to the highest building. The security is so tight. There is only one possibility. In the village on the top of the mountain, there are people of the Yi people.
, something very important.
Sensing the high priest, these people did not emerge and were still dormant in place. However, Qin Yu could feel that there were at least a dozen auras locking on him along the way. Finally, he felt Qin Yu coming to the side.
After the high priest, these breaths slowly dissipated.
The stockade at the top of the valley is a long stockade, with a long corridor at the front. The high priest walked to the entrance of the long corridor, waved his sleeves slightly, and the two-meter-high oil lamps on both sides of the long corridor burned fiercely, all the way in.
Spreading, finally, two long rows of fire dragons were formed.
The flames burned, and a smell of tar hit his nose. The high priest glanced at Qin Yu, smiled, and walked towards the corridor first.
As for Qin Yu, looking at the corridor, he paused for a while, and then strode towards the corridor, following the footsteps of the high priest.
After walking through the corridor, what appeared in front of him was the door of the main hall. Qin Yu had counted it carefully before and found that there were 108 oil lamps on each side of this corridor, and the total length was 72 meters.
These two numbers tell Qin Yu that this corridor is not simple. Nine-nine-eighty-one returns to the true state, while eighty-nine-seventy-eight is the calamity. The number one hundred and eight corresponds to the number of stars in the sky. These two
Numbers often appear in Qimen Dunjia.
If it is just a coincidence that this corridor coincides with these two numbers, Qin Yu will not believe it even to death. If these two numbers appear in other places, on some urban buildings, then it is really possible that it is a coincidence.
But here, it is absolutely impossible.
This corridor is definitely not as simple as it seems. However, at this moment, there is no time for Qin Yu to think about the secret of the corridor, because the high priest has already opened the door of the main hall.
Squeak...squeak...yah...
The door was slowly pushed open, and Qin Yu immediately looked inside the door, and happened to meet a sculpture in the center of the door.
"This is……"
Qin Yu's eyes were full of splendor. This sculpture was of a burly man. At the top was a carved white feather-shaped crown, with a red belt tied underneath, and a diamond-shaped crown on his forehead.
Jade, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a full beard.
This man's body was engraved with a piece of rhinoceros armor. At this moment, his legs were sandwiched on the back of a curly red rabbit horse, looking majestic.
"Is this Meng Huo?" Qin Yu looked at the high priest. Since he obtained the Zhuge Neijing, he knew that Qin Yu often studied the historical figures of the Three Kingdoms period, and he naturally also knew about Meng Huo, the later general of Shu.
After all, Meng Huo had one of the major events that made his master famous all over the world, that is, the "Seven Captures and Seven Columns" that can be compared with borrowing arrows from a straw boat, borrowing the east wind, burning Red Cliff, and fighting with Confucian scholars.
Although many historians in later generations came out and said that the Seven Captures and Seven Columns were fake and fabricated from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there was no such thing in history. This was done by historians using time and secondarily to capture Meng Huo.
It's not logical to say things based on location.
Without getting the Zhuge Neijing, although Qin Yu agreed with the opinions of these experts, he was somewhat dissatisfied with them. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is just a novel. You historians use a novel to study the truth in it.
Falsity itself means abandoning the fundamental and chasing the last.
Novels need heroes, so my master became a hero in the novel. This is the element in the novel. If it were all true, it would not be called a novel, but a history book.
However, after obtaining the Zhuge Neijing, Qin Yu reconsidered the incredible performances of his master in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Perhaps, these things that were full of flaws in the eyes of historians might actually exist.
"The Ake clan is the oldest lineage among the Yi people. It has a history of thousands of years since ancient times and has been recorded in writing. Meng Huo is one of the ancestors of the Ake clan."
The high priest's voice slowly sounded in his ears. Qin Yu glanced at the high priest, and then his eyes fell on the sculpture of Meng Huo. There have been many studies on Meng Huo's life experience in later generations. Some people said that he was a Han, others said that he was a Han.
It is the Yi ethnic group, there is no definite conclusion.
But one thing everyone agrees on is that Meng Huo can become the leader of the "Southwestern Yi people" and win the support of the local Yi people. No matter what, he must have an inseparable relationship with the Yi people.
Among the ethnic minorities at that time, xenophobia was very strong. If they were not from the same ethnic group, it would be difficult to gain the support and trust of the entire ethnic group. From this point of view, it is very likely that Meng Huo was of the Yi ethnic group.
Now, the words of the high priest have undoubtedly confirmed this. Meng Huo is really from the Yi ethnic group. I believe that if this news gets out, those experts who study the history of the Three Kingdoms will definitely rush to this secluded mountain village.
Come.
"Qin Yu, please put some incense." The high priest suddenly said to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu took a deep look at the high priest. After seeing the statue of Meng Huo, Qin Yu had many more thoughts in his mind. At that moment, he walked in front of the desk, picked up three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed respectfully.
After praying three times, he put the incense in the incense burner.
After doing this, the high priest slowly stepped forward and bowed three times to the statue of Meng Huo, but he did not light any incense.
"Let me tell you a story."
The high priest took out two futons from under the table, spread them on the floor, and then sat down cross-legged. After Qin Yu took a look, he sat down opposite the high priest without hesitation, and the two looked at each other face to face.
"In 225 AD, our ancestor Meng Huo led 100,000 people of the Southwest Yi people to fight against the Shu army. He was originally ambitious and high-spirited, but he had no choice but to meet Mr. Wolong. He captured and surrendered seven times, and finally surrendered to Shu. Since then, he has been managing the Southwest Yi people.
, to ensure the stability of one party..."
The high priest spoke, but Qin Yu already knew what the high priest said. Of course, Qin Yu was not in a hurry and would not rush the high priest. Since the high priest wanted to tell him a story, he would always tell the story.
The focus of.
"My ancestors once told future generations that throughout my life, the person I respect the most, the person I fear the most, and the person I trust the most are all one person, and that is Mr. Wolong."
The high priest raised his head and glanced at Qin Yu, with deep meaning in his eyes. However, Qin Yu just listened quietly without any expression change on his face. However, only Qin Yu himself knew that his heartbeat had accelerated slightly at this moment.
Because, he had a hunch that the high priest was going to get to the point.
"The ancestors were grateful for Mr. Wolong's kindness of not killing, and because of his admiration for Mr. Wolong, he settled in the southwest and educated his people with peace of mind. He thought that this would be the case for the rest of his life, until 233 AD."
"A.D. 233?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows. In that year, it seemed that there was only one year left before his master Wu Zhangyuan lit the lamp to renew his life. It was in the following year that his master faded out of history.
"In 233 AD, while my ancestor was resting in his palace, he received a secret letter overnight. After seeing this secret letter, our ancestor left his territory overnight and went to see a person."
"This person is Mr. Wolong, and the secret letter was written by Mr. Wolong to the ancestor. The ancestor left the territory for a month before returning. However, since returning, the ancestor's expression has become very melancholy, and he has been depressed ever since.
, and ultimately died without any disease." (To be continued)