"Underworld? You think the ghost symbols written by my brother mean underworld?" Pang Wei didn't seem to understand. He clicked his eyes and asked Chen Zhidao, "Isn't underworld a place where the dead go in legend? He wrote this
What do these words mean? Are they describing a place that is like a underworld?"
"No!" Chen Zhi shook his head gently and said, "There is no concept of adjectives in sacred texts. Whatever words mean, the meaning they represent is very direct. This underworld is the world of the dead - the underworld.
"
"The legendary Yellow Spring is a road leading to the underworld, and the underworld is described in a large number of myths and legends. The myths describe that the world is divided into three realms: heaven, earth, and hell. Human beings have souls. Everyone has a soul.
Everyone has three souls and seven souls. After death, people have to report to the underworld and accept the judgment of the King of Hell there. If they do evil during their lifetime, they will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld to receive different punishments."
After Chen Zhi said this, he looked at the man sitting in the corner and continued.
"It's no coincidence that your brother wrote the word "Underworld" in divine characters here. He is conveying a message to you, and he believes that the surrounding environment is not safe. As I just said, I am not
I don’t think he is really crazy. Generally, patients suffering from psychotic madness will have confused eyes and unclear thinking, and such people are generally mentally weak.
Although your brother behaves strangely and never communicates with you, his eyes are very clear and he does not seem to be a person with chaotic thinking. As I just said, he has an inner demon, and this
, which is the purpose of his coming to this Guakeng village."
"If you say that, I remembered it." Chen Zhi's words seemed to remind Fat Wei, and he said as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Actually, when we first came here, my brother suddenly became very excited. You always wake up in the middle of the night.
When I was about to go out, he told me to go into the mountains to find a map. I didn’t know what he meant at the time. I was afraid that he would get into trouble if he ran around alone, so I wouldn’t let him go out. Then he suddenly stopped talking to me, and then he
That’s what it became.”
"He mentioned a map?" Chen Zhi asked Fat Wei,
"Yes!" Fat Wei nodded, he didn't know what the hell the map was, and he wouldn't tell me if I asked him.
"I know," Chen Zhi said thoughtfully, "What he is talking about should be the map of the underworld that leads from the human world to the underworld."
Chen Zhi then briefly told Fat Wei the information sent to him by Master Bao.
"This Chongshan town actually has a very rich history. At the end of the Song Dynasty, there was a monk named Danchi who claimed to have escaped from the underworld. He took away the huge treasures in the underworld and lived in seclusion here. Later, Danchi
The monk disappeared mysteriously. According to legend, he had a map on his body leading to the underworld, which is the real road to the underworld."
"How is this possible?" Fat Wei opened his eyes wide in surprise, listening to what Chen Zhi said like a story, "The underworld is a place where only the dead can enter, right? This is all the superstition of people in the past, this
Are there any eighteen levels of hell in the world? Even if there are, can people who go into the underworld come back alive?"
"There are exceptions to everything." Chen Zhi's expression was slightly strange at this time. "As far as I know now, there are two people who have returned from the underworld. One is the monk I just mentioned, and the other is
Your very skilled brother."
"What do you mean?" Fat Wei seemed to suddenly wake up, "You... you mean that behind the bronze door is the underworld?"
"Yes." Chen Zhi nodded gently and glanced sideways at the man sitting in the corner with his back to him. The man's back trembled slightly, as if he heard their conversation.
After a while, calm returned.
"Of course, this is just my guess," Chen Zhi continued. "If you want to know the truth of all this, you must first find the map of Huangquan, so everything must first find the treasure of monk Danchi. In the early Yuan Dynasty, that monk Danchi
After the monk disappeared, there was a craze for searching for Danchi's treasure. Many martial arts masters and strangers from the world at that time gathered in the hometown of Danchi, which was Chongshan Town.
All the residents in the important town now are actually outsiders. They should all be the descendants of those treasure hunters back then. These people are very skilled and very difficult to mess with. They have been gathering here for so long but they have not found this treasure. It seems that this
The treasure shouldn’t be that simple.”
Fat Wei couldn't believe it when he heard this, "You are so sure, as if you already know where the treasure is. Maybe all this is nonsense. How can there be any treasure from the underworld? What if?
If there is a treasure, how can the people here be so poor? They have already dug for the treasure."
When Chen Zhi and Fat Wei were talking about this, they suddenly heard a burst of noise outside, as if someone had gathered outside the door. The two people immediately stopped talking and ran out of the door.
Outside the gate, I saw a group of villagers gathered, all holding torches and holding pickaxes, sticks and other things in their hands, surrounding the door of Fat Wei's house. The leader was an old lady with a dark face and a thick face, who looked to be in her 70s.
He is very tough, with dense wrinkles covering his facial features.
"Fat boy, what's the matter?" the old lady asked Fat Wei in a strange military dialect, and glanced at Chen Zhi who was standing aside, "I just heard your excitement in the room.
, have you been robbed?".
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Fat Wei said to the old lady with a smile, "It's nothing, Grandma Jiu, it's my friend from outside who came to see me. I haven't seen him for a long time. I was so happy that I swung it around twice."
"Oh, just don't worry about it." The old lady smiled with all the wrinkles on her face and waved her hand to Chen Zhi, "I'm a foreigner, stay here with peace of mind. Don't play around late at night. I'll kill a chicken in the village tomorrow and catch it."
You're a new guest."
After the old lady finished speaking, she waved to the villagers, and all the villagers holding sticks followed her back.
Chen Zhi looked at the fading lights and said to Fat Wei, "It seems that the villagers in this village have a very good relationship with you!"
"Isn't that right?" Fat Wei was very proud when he said this, "Let's not talk about how rare I am as a person, let's just say that the folks in this village are really very simple. Although the village is very poor, but
The villagers in the capital are very kind. They have been isolated in the mountains for many years. They don’t even have roads, and they don’t know anything about the outside world. They are much better than the gang in the town. When I first came here,
It would be difficult to ask people in that town for directions."
"Huh? That's right." When Fat Wei said this, he suddenly thought of it, "What did you just say? Are all the people in this town descended from treasure hunters?"