Chapter 1241 The remains of monks hundreds of thousands of years ago
After saying it several times in succession, Feng Shang said that he had no feeling at all and had never felt the slightest sense of familiarity.
Sun Xu began to have some ideas, and slowly tried to say some words that were disrespectful to God, but there was no response.
Chinese is not within the scope of monitoring. Sun Xu was surprised and happy by this. Needless to say, he was happy. But what shocked him was that Japanese and Korean, which were born out of Chinese, could be monitored, but Chinese was not included in this.
within the range.
Is there some secret hidden inside that I don't know about? This is a big deal.
I immediately began to consider whether I should speak this language and teach it to Feng Shang. It would be important to say something at that time, so that I could get some things from Feng Shang that I didn't know.
Unfortunately, compared to other languages, Feng Shang's progress in learning Chinese is almost the same as that of a child of a few years old, or a foreigner on earth. Feng Shang allocates his daily practice time to study.
Even so, I still feel that this language is very difficult to understand, and Feng Shang suspects that this language came from when the upper world was first formed, or when it was not yet formed. No one knows what happened at that time, but the whole
The upper realm has completely sealed this period of history, prohibiting anyone from touching it.
There are already many gods in the superiors. Because of this incident, they went to the God-Slaying Platform or Zhuxian Platform. With one blow, their bodies died, their souls were reincarnated, and in some more serious cases, it was not impossible for their souls to fly away.
With this feeling, Feng Shang studied very seriously. Although the progress was slow, as long as he made progress, it would be good.
Sooner or later, one day, he will be able to completely master this language and further explore the secrets of the upper world. When he thought of this, Feng Shang suddenly began to understand that those seniors who went to Zhuxiantai, because in his heart, he also had
The blood is boiling and it's hard to suppress.
With this mood, his learning progress was a little faster, but unfortunately his accent was very strong, and other people on earth would not be able to understand what he said.
I have to teach the students I teach with tears in my eyes.
In this way, the two parties wandered through the passage of Lingyun Grand Canyon, admiring some poems, songs, landscape paintings and so on. When Sun Xu didn't recognize some words, Feng Shang's role was fully demonstrated. These contents he
Everything can be said clearly and logically.
The touching story and the romantic spirit of fighting against heaven and earth are very thorough and breathtaking. Sun Xu also came here in his previous life, but after a quick glance, he didn't have any in-depth understanding.
In the later years, I was either exhausted from running for my life or busy with cultivation. Fighting and cultivation became the themes of my life, and I no longer had the energy to mess with these things. Fortunately, I was reborn once and made up for these regrets.
After walking for more than a month, Ren Lixin and others are about to enter the Wave Heaven. Sun Xu and Feng Shang are still here, and their daily journey is only a thousand miles at most.
In addition to appreciating the poems and songs, the two of them deciphered a lot of the spiritual practices and exercises contained in them.
"Lord, almost all of the monks' skills in this period came from the upper realm!" Feng Shang held several copies of the skills in his hand. These are what he can be sure of, and there are still many that he cannot be sure of, but his judgment is probably correct.
of.
The differences between the techniques in the upper realm and the realm of cultivation are still very obvious in some aspects.
"Either the earliest people in the world of cultivation came from the upper world, or at that time, masters came down from the upper world to teach the Dharma!" Sun Xu gave the answer with certainty. After all, there are many similar legends on the earth.
"If there really is such a person, then this person is probably the Human Emperor!" Feng Shang suddenly thought of this, which made Sun Xu's spirit perk up.
"Keep reading. Maybe there will be some news about the Emperor in these poems!" The two started to act energetically. Unfortunately, what appeared in front of them next was broken murals or destroyed poems.
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There is nothing on the cliff, but there are obvious traces of being processed later. Some people want to hide something.
"Lord, why don't we go to Haoran Palace and have a look? Maybe we can get some news?"
"Don't go now. We'll wait until we find a suitable reason. Otherwise, we will just scare the enemy away. Not only will we not get the truth, but we will be in danger!" Sun Xu looked serious and spoke in a solemn tone.
Feng Shang was not talking. What the lord said made sense. Although he felt that he was powerful, this was only for the world of cultivation. A monk like Nan Dou could defeat him, let alone a stronger one.
The strong ones in the upper world.
As we continue to search, there are more and more dilapidated places, not caused by natural weathering, but destroyed by malicious people.
What a pity. Everywhere they went, the two of them couldn't help but shake their heads. These people were so precise in their attacks and didn't leave any trace behind. They were so thoughtful.
I met the patrol team of Haoran Palace again, specifically to protect the caravans and travelers passing by. After all, there are a large number of monsters, or evil monks, in the Lingyun Mountains. They can't be killed, and they appear in batches.
"You two senior brothers are still reading these?"
"The hard work of the seniors of Haoran Palace makes us two intoxicated!" Sun Xu expressed his respect appropriately, which was very useful to the disciples of Haoran Palace. They naturally knew that these two people were very powerful.
"Two senior brothers, I have here a collection of all the poems and songs of Lingyun Grand Canyon. If you don't mind, I will give it to these two fellow Taoists!" As the disciple of Haoran Palace spoke, he took out a book from his arms,
Books that are probably more than ten centimeters thick.
Sun Xu's eyes lit up, it was just the right time.
"Junior brother, are there any of the things in this collection of poems that were destroyed?"
"I'm sorry, this collection of poems is itself. After the master saw that these were destroyed, he compiled the rest and kept them to prevent them from being destroyed in the future. There is no content to restore!"
Feeling disappointed, Sun Xu also thanked him and exchanged a few pills for this collection of poems.
After feeling the elixir in his hand, the disciple of Haoran Palace gritted his teeth and sent a message to Sun Xu: "Senior brother, it is not safe to mention this in Haoran Palace in the future. The Haoran Palace now is different from before!"
After saying that, he quickly led the people away, leaving Sun Xu and Feng Shang in a daze.
Not safe anymore? Different?
What do these contents represent?
Sun Xu in his previous life was not involved in this issue, so he knew nothing about these contents and needed to start the investigation from scratch.