After the song ended and everyone dispersed, the mountaintop became quiet.
Dark clouds covered the sky again, and rain began to fall, falling on the unconscious body of City Lord Siyou.
Lao Yu walked over and put a piece of clothing on him.
"What does it matter?" Yu Sheng cleaned up the wounds on his body, especially the wound on his abdomen. He didn't feel it until now, but now it is particularly painful.
Lao Yu sighed, "Master, he treats me well. I can't let Baidi City lose its popularity."
"It can't be stopped. He has a son, but his son wants to kill him." Yu Sheng covered the wound on his waist and took a breath of air.
Lao Yu smiled bitterly, "He was so competitive that his sword became dusty and he didn't care about anything in order to become stronger."
"So, it's better to be a salted fish." Yu Sheng said.
Hearing this, Lao Yu turned around and said angrily: "If it weren't for your kid's injury, I would have to teach you a lesson!"
"What's wrong with me?" Yu Sheng didn't know where Lao Yu's anger came from, so he stopped dressing the wound and looked back at him.
"What's wrong? It's been more than a year, and you haven't made any progress at all," Lao Yu said angrily.
"I've made great progress." Yu Sheng was puzzled, but murderers like Taotie and Yuniao were no match for him due to their abilities.
It is not bad to make progress in life. The inn business is booming and the wealth is rolling in. "You are almost going to be a grandpa. You have made great progress."
Lao Yu paused for a moment, as if he was choked, and could not speak for a long time. Finally he said: "I have to admit, your boy has made great progress emotionally."
"But that's not what I'm talking about!" Lao Yu changed his words and became serious again, "I'm talking about your own abilities!"
"I have a lot of abilities." Yu Sheng blinked innocently, "Lao Yu, you, an old man, have been with King Donghuang for two years, and you have a very good temper."
"Go, stop talking to me about this, tell me which skill is yours?" Lao Yu opened his fingers and counted them.
Needless to say, he has the abilities of the King of the East Barren, he is born with them, and does not count as his own; the ability to resurrect people, not to mention, is the magic weapon of the King of the East Barren.
"The swordsmanship is mine, tell me, what is yours?" Lao Yu asked.
"Back when we were in Douyu, I advised you, 'Don't mistake the reflection in the lake for the stars in the sky.' Do you really regard these as your true abilities?"
Yu Sheng suddenly said, "Oh, this is what the phrase "dare to love" means. You said it so euphemistically, how could I know."
Lao Yu was startled, "Don't you think this sentence is very philosophical and stylish?"
"Really? You might as well just say something like a mirror, a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water." Yu Sheng said, "This is called philosophy."
Lao Yu was choked again, and after a long time he said: "It's true."
"Go, stop talking to me about this! You kid, your calligraphy progress is too slow, and your talent is wasted." Lao Yu hated that iron cannot become steel.
He has been reincarnated countless times but never got this talent. This kid got it once but didn't know how to cherish it.
"Let me tell you, now your mother is in a cage, and no one will support you in the future. The people or gods she has offended, and I have offended, will definitely come to you to settle accounts. If you don't improve yourself, be careful not to survive your child. Born." Lao Yu said.
"Why didn't I go to you?" Yu Sheng looked depressed.
It’s not bad who the God Killer offended, but which god did the King of the Eastern Wilderness offend? They were all the King of the Southern Wilderness, the King of the Western Wilderness and the King of the Northern Wilderness.
"They must dare! Today I will set off to Beiming to find the entrance to the Land of Chaos and bring your grandfather back." Lao Yu said.
"You really want to go!" Yu Sheng looked at Lao Yu in surprise.
According to legend, people who fall into the land of chaos will suffer forever and will never be reincarnated, and the Four Desolate Kings are also afraid of it.
"I have to go." Lao Yu looked to the north, "As a son of man, I cannot let him stay in the darkness forever."
After a while, Lao Yu looked back at Yu Sheng, "So the responsibility of rescuing your mother is also placed on your shoulders."
"Ah?" Yu Sheng paused. If he wanted to rescue King Donghuang, he would not only have to cross the candle's shadow, but also face off against the ten-headed and three-legged crow, which even his mother could not defeat.
"Why do I think it's easier to go to the Land of Chaos than to rescue my mother? How about we switch?" Yu Sheng said.
"Stop talking nonsense, you should be especially careful with Zhu Yin now. If he can't catch me, your next target will be you." Lao Yu said.
"Who is this Zhu Yin?" Yu Sheng asked.
A person appeared out of thin air and occupied the position of King of the East Wilderness. The rest of his life is still confused.
"It's a long story. The origin of this guy can even be traced back to the legend of the creation of Pangu, a clan of giants."
Lao Yu also didn't know much about ancient things, and it wasn't clear exactly what relationship Zhu Yin had with Pangu, the legendary ancestor of a group of giants.
"He regards it as day, looks down as night, blows as winter, and calls as summer. He does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, his breath is the wind, and his body is thousands of miles long." Lao Yu said.
Yu Sheng took a breath, and realized more and more that it would be better to go into the land of chaos to find the old man.
"As for his entanglement with your mother... let's put it this way, in addition to the title of King of the East Wilderness, the titles of the King of the Four Seas and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons were originally Zhu Yin's."
After a great battle, Zhu Yin was driven into the Land of Chaos by King Donghuang, so these titles belonged to her.
"It was really a bloody storm." Lao Yu said.
According to the legend passed down by the giants orally, it was cloudy for three or four years, with heavy rains, floods, and rivers spreading wildly.
Even a giant could not withstand such a huge flood, and there were many casualties.
It was already so tragic on land, not to mention the four seas, which turned the world upside down and caused countless casualties. Many aquatic tribes had to leave the sea and go ashore to seek survival.
"The human tribe appeared at that time, so your mother insists that the human race originated from the sea." Lao Yu said.
"Is this Zhuyin still related to the giants? No wonder my mother always makes trouble for the giants." Yu Sheng said.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, you have to remember that from now on, not only you can only rely on yourself, but your mother can only rely on you." Lao Yu said.
The cage made of ten-headed and three-legged crows was not something that his mortal body could approach, and he would probably be burned to death from a long distance away.
Only Yu Sheng with the bloodline of King Donghuang can get close.
"Zhu Yin and the others also know this, so they will definitely find you and kill you."
"The only way now is to quickly improve your calligraphy skills." Lao Yu looked at the north, "I heard your grandfather said that the highest realm is the way of heaven."
"What?" Yu Sheng was stunned.
"There are certain ways that are invisible but still controlling the world. These ways are all the ways of heaven. Your grandfather had vaguely touched one of them, but he never understood it."
Seeing Yu Sheng's doubts, Lao Yu pulled out the Broken Sword and gave an example, "For example, on this sword, if you look at it and carefully write the word 'Broken Sword', it will obey your orders. This state is a common name."
"When you write the word 'sword', all the swords in the world obey your orders, and when there are swords out of thin air, this is an eternal name, because no matter whether it is a broken sword or a good sword, it is all a sword."
"When you don't know what is in front of you and create a word to let it obey your orders, you have reached the state of making words. This is nameless."
"But there are some truths, the secrets of the operation of all things, which cannot be said, and it will be wrong to say it." Lao Yu looked at Yu Sheng, "This kind of state, your grandfather called it speechless."
"If you use the pen in your hand to describe these wordless things, then the way of heaven is in your hands."
It was this realm that the sage who coined the word was vaguely aware of at the time.
"Since I have no words, how can I describe it with pen and ink?" Yu Sheng was puzzled, and Lao Yu was also asked.