"Serve you as my lord, drive you, be your general, be your vicious dog, and do evil for you..."
The middle-aged man's last words completely shocked Liu Shiba.
What is this? Doing evil for me? A vicious dog?
I already have Lao Hei and a vicious dog, isn’t that enough?
Lao Hei seemed to have a close connection with Liu Shiba. When Liu Shiba thought of the vicious dog, Lao Hei's hair stood on end, he stood up with a roar, and glared fiercely at the seven men and two women in front of him.
The middle-aged man turned back in surprise, with cold electricity shooting out of his eyes. He glanced at Lao Hei in surprise and couldn't help but praise:
"What a monster! It turned out to be an evolved mountain monster. It's amazing..."
"roar!"
A low roar suddenly erupted, shaking the void...
At this time, among the seven men and two women, the one standing fourth from left to right had a square face, piercing eyes, and an evil look on his face. A young man in his twenties slowly took a step forward and stared at the old man.
Black let out a low growl.
Lao Hei, who had always been fearless and fearless, was like a mouse seeing a cat. His golden eyes suddenly dimmed and he hid behind Liu Shiba with his tail between his legs...
Liu Shiba couldn't help but turn pale with shock, looking at Lao Hei who was trembling all over in a daze.
Lao Hei's bravery and fearlessness, especially the scene when he attacked the group of man-eating rats in the Qinling Underground Palace, shocked many people at that time.
But now, this old black guy?
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said softly:
“Enough is enough!”
The young man nodded, looked sideways at Liu Shiba, then made a bow, and then slowly backed away.
The middle-aged man straightened his tattered cotton-padded jacket, took out a pack of swimming brand mouthless cigarettes from his pocket, reached out and pulled out one, put it to his lips, lit it happily, and blew out a puff of green smoke...
When Liu Shiba saw it, all his alertness and fear instantly disappeared, and he smiled lightly:
"It's not a good habit to eat alone. Can you give one to me and my two companions?"
The middle-aged man didn't seem surprised and threw half a pack of swimming cards to Liu Shiba without looking back.
The four of them were each holding a bag and blowing on a cigarette without a cigarette butt. The rich smell of tobacco filled the dark underground fortress.
"I've finished my cigarettes, answer my questions! Otherwise, you will die without a burial place..."
"Pooh!"
The middle-aged man extinguished his cigarette butt on the ground, then his throat moved, and a mouthful of yellow and greenish phlegm flew into the corner...
"Gudong!"
Seeing that shabby movement, Liu Shiba's throat couldn't help but squirm a few times, and he said:
"I haven't asked yet, what's your surname, uncle?"
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, looked up at Cao Xiong who was chatting softly with Qin Da, turned his head and said:
"I said, explain the meaning of the three words Liu Shiba, otherwise you will be shot without mercy!"
Liu Shiba gritted his teeth and felt an extremely strong pressure rushing towards him. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, but as his mind was turning, he roared in his heart, and a breath of luck and destiny flowed through his eyes.
Legs, forcefully tighten the horse stance and never take a step back!
"I've been asking for advice from the beginning, uncle, what's your surname? If you don't answer directly, Liu Shiba can't comment.
You have your persistence, and I have my principles! There will always be someone who compromises on persistence or principles, let's try who can speak first..."
Liu Shiba's bones cracked all over his body, he straightened his back and responded sternly.
This is the arrogance of the Liu family, this is the gold captain, this is the tomb robber, if you are disobedient, you would rather die than bow down!
The middle-aged man looked at Liu Shiba quietly, couldn't help but smile, and said softly:
"As expected, he is his descendant, and he is as stubborn as him, okay! Listen carefully, my surname is Jing and my given name is Se.
The seven sons and two daughters behind me are my nine children. My Jing family has been passed down from a single line since a long time ago, until my generation, it came to an abrupt end..."
Liu Shiba listened quietly, but his mind was collecting all the information about this Jing surname.
There is no trace of Jing's surname in what I have learned in my daily life. The only ones are two people who seem to be familiar.
One of these two people is called Jing Tian and the other is Jing Gangshan. They seem to be movie stars from a certain Chinese film company. They don’t have a big name but a nickname.
Faintly, Liu Shiba seemed to feel that he had forgotten something again, and then his mind suddenly stirred...
He remembered a volume of notes left by his grandfather Liu Yi, in which there was an explanation of a separate secret volume called: The Yellow Emperor's Tomb Keeper.
"You are the direct bloodline of the Yellow Emperor among the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and the last lineage among the surnames of the three generations of Huang, Mi and Jing.
A scene reflects a reflection, a reflection brings out an eye? The master of theory among the dragons and caves in the world, Jing Se?"
The middle-aged man did not nod or shake his head, but said coldly:
"Liu Shiba, what do you mean by these three words?"
Liu Shiba's teeth hurt, and he secretly thought that this Jing family was indeed a family directly related to the emperors of China.
Clearing his throat, Liu Shiba secretly ran over some of the notes left by his grandfather. Various thoughts came to his mind, and he explained softly:
"Actually, according to my ranking, my real name should be Liu Wu. Before me, I had my grandfather Liu Yi, my uncle Liu Er, my father Liu San, and my eldest brother Liu Si.
But my name is Liu Shiba, which has a far-reaching meaning. It actually represents the eighteenth realm among the ten cultivations in the world.
The eighteen realms are further subdivided into three hundred and sixty-eight, which are divided into six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses. When you are confused, you are transferred to the eighteen realms, and when you are enlightened, you are transferred to the eighteen realms. Therefore, my grandfather also called me Shibazi when he was a child.
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The so-called "eighteen" in this name refers to the "eighteen realms", namely: six roots, six dusts, and six consciousnesses.
The six sense organs are divided into: eye realm, ear realm, nose realm, tongue realm, body realm and mind realm;
The six dusts are divided into: color dust, sound dust, fragrance dust, taste dust, touch dust, and Dharma dust;
The six consciousnesses are divided into: eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, body consciousness, and consciousness.”
Seeing Liu Shiba's thorough explanation of the Eighteen Realms, the middle-aged man Jing Se nodded secretly and chuckled:
"Sure enough, after touching the Golden Captain, you must understand that the realization of these eighteen realms is closely related to your ten cultivations and eight gates.
Especially the key to breaking through the last five layers of constraints, don’t underestimate it, you must know that the six senses of human beings are the foundation of the six bodies..."
Liu Shiba listened quietly, bowed deeply at the end, and said respectfully:
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
Then, Liu Shiba's words took a turn and he said doubtfully:
"Are you from China in the 1970s and 1970s?"
Jing Se closed his eyes when he heard this, sighed and said:
"Actually, not only will my nine sons follow you from now on, but the hundreds of fellow villagers behind me will also have to make a living with you."
After saying this, Jing Se paused for a moment, his face turned red and he said:
"We didn't know that Jing's Ancestral Hall had such a mysterious place.
When I came in, I thought there was an enemy invasion, so I followed my ancestors' instructions and would rather die than leave an escape route, so I blew up the escape route.
We are following you because we are afraid that we will not find a way out! I wonder if you can take us out..."
When Liu Shiba heard this, his back felt cold, and then he let out a breath!
This group of people is very powerful, and there are at least 200 of them. In order to consolidate and secure their position in the future, why not try to make a fool of yourself by one person?
I think Cao Xiong will also strongly support this idea half a century later, right?
Thinking of this, Liu Shiba's eyes turned to Cao Xiong, a man with a solemn expression who was talking to Qin Da in a low voice...
Cao Xiong's eyes flashed with shock, a hint of sadness, and a unique kind of joy...
Who wouldn't be happy to be resurrected from the dead?
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