Chapter 312
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What's going on?!
Hearing monk Shenshu's words, Xu Qi'an was stunned and immediately thought of many details.
From the frescoes, it is clear that the owner of the tomb is the Taoist, but what comes out of the bronze coffin is the Yellow robed corpse of a subordinate.
How can a subordinate dare to wear a yellow robe? This is very suspicious.
In addition, there are many burning marks on the corpse, which is consistent with the experience of being struck by thunder.
All the above details were explained after Shenshu and Shangdao broke the mummy identity.
Is this body the old body left by the Taoist priest after he failed in the robbery? As for him, did he succeed in the robbery, step into the first level, or give up other bodies?... Xu Qi'an's thoughts can't be stopped and transferred to the Taoist priest himself.
I immediately thought of something wrong. Taoist priest Jinlian said that in the second grade robbery period, the young model of the club was successful. Ah, no, if it was successful, it was the land God.
Failure turned into ashes, and this Taoist can leave a body, is through some way to avoid the end of ashes? Or is it that Taoist Jinlian's rank is too low and his knowledge is limited to exaggerate the disaster.
"You want to get information about my lord?" The corpse's hideous and ugly face showed an expression of disdain.
The language of the mummy is very similar to that of Dafeng Mandarin, and the pronunciation of the mummy is different.
The human race occupied the Central Plains since ancient times. Although there are faults in history, the human race has always existed, and the language change is not too big.
This guy is very loyal to his predecessor... Yes, after all, he is a physical predecessor and incumbent. Xu Qi said with ease.
Monk Shenshu said gently: "the people in the Taoist sect, sword cultivation, need to use Qi to practice. Even if you don't say it, I can guess the root of that Taoist."
Renzong!
The Taoist priest was born in Renzong family. How can I say that the contents of the murals have such a strong sense of vision, which can explain why the Taoist wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne. Alas, it's a pity that Luo Yuheng is not a man. Otherwise, Wei · emperor Jingdi · Wei!
Xu Qian thought regretfully.
The mummy was silent for a moment and didn't retort: "it's not hard to see from your position."
Monk Shenshu nodded: "don't you want to know where your Lord is? We can exchange information. "
This time the mummy didn't hesitate, "OK!"
The skill of negotiation is to grasp what the other party wants. As long as there is a need, there is room for negotiation..... While enriching his inner drama, Xu Qi'an listens to the conversation between the two big men.
"What Dynasty was he?" Monk Shenshu asked.
"The Daliang Dynasty."
"The Daliang Dynasty... Do you know?"
Monk Shenshu frowned and asked Xu Qi'an for his last sentence.
Then he asked and answered himself, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from his mouth: "master, I'm just a vulgar warrior, not a Confucian disciple. I haven't even read Dafeng's history books... "
I'm just a martial arts man, you can't let me bear the pressure that this system shouldn't have..... Xu Qi'an spits out a slot humorously.
"Look at you, I seem to sleep too long." The mummy's voice is hoarse and low, which makes people feel that his voice has been rotten:
"in the period of the Daliang Dynasty, it was tens of thousands of years after the disappearance of gods and demons, when the states separated from the Central Plains. The remaining blood descendants of gods and demons are still raging in Kyushu. However, it's a potential ember, and it's hard to be a great weapon.
"In addition to the human race, the influence of the demon clan can not be underestimated. However, just as the human race is divided, the demon clan also takes the tribe and the ethnic group as the core. Although they are united with each other, they are scattered. Only in the war with the Terran, the demons will unite. "
After the gods and demons, the Terrans and Demons fight for hegemony... How long has this history lasted? How do I feel that the history of the world is in a mess, there are too many past that can not be verified.
No. 1 scholar like Chu Yuanzhen did not know the costumes on the murals.
The world needs a Sima Qian... Xu Qi'an mutters from the bottom of his heart.
"How did the devil fall?" Xu Qian strong busy, the "account" ownership temporarily seized back.
The mummy shook his head.
Well, there are too many historical faults and a perfect cultural system has not been formed. It is estimated that these broken things will never come to the surface. Well, unless you go to Jiyuan in southern Xinjiang and ask Gu Shen..... Xu Qi'an continues to ask:
"what is the rank of gods and demons?"
"Grade?" Asked the mummy.
Oh, now the concept of nine grades to one grade is put forward by the Confucian sages, and the grade is divided by themselves. The owner of this tomb was in the earlier years......
"what strength" Xu Qi'an suddenly changed his words
"Your question is too vague for me to answer. Each God and devil has different fighting power, so it can't be generalized. The most powerful gods and demons, immortal, are enough to destroy heaven and earth. "Can I understand that the most powerful gods and demons have the strength to surpass the grade? Xu Qian was lost in thought and did not speak.
"In the age of your existence, how many strong people have the highest status of gods and demons?" Monk Shenshu took over the account.
"Gu Shen of Southern Xinjiang." The mummy replied.
Hearing this, monk Shenshu frowned: "where is daozun?"
Xu Qian also realized that it was wrong. How could there be no existence beyond the rank? The mummy didn't know Buddhism, which means that in the age of his existence, the Buddha had not preached.
The same is true of witches.
However, since there is a Taoist who usurped the throne, it must be after daozun. After all, daozun is the founder of daomen.
Daozun is the existence of transcending grades.
"What Taoist priest?" The mummy's voice was blank.
This... Xu Qi'an couldn't speak for a moment, and his brain was in a state of confusion.
He didn't know Zun, he didn't know Zun?!
How could it be that the people who practice Taoism don't even know the Taoist.
"You don't know the founder of daomen?" Xu Qi'an asked this question in a low voice.
"Daomen?" The mummy thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it. It should be the power that appeared after the beam."
I haven't heard of daomen, but the Taoist in the mural is real... That is to say, there was probably no concept of daomen at that time?
But even daozun has never heard of it, which is very unreasonable.
Xu Qi'an immediately thought of Wei Yuan's description of Wufu system, which was not achieved overnight. It's the generation after generation of martial arts practitioners who rely on their own wisdom and talent to constantly explore and create. It took endless years to form today's martial arts system.
Is it possible that daozun was not the founder of daomen. At that time, there was a general system, and everyone was taking this road. Finally, the master of daozun succeeded in surpassing the rank and becoming immortal.
And then there's the door?
I remember that when I looked up the three classics of daomen in the document library before, it was recorded that the date of daozun's birth was unknown, so it was impossible to verify... This is in line with the phenomenon of historical fault.
Unfortunately, at that time, there was no Confucianism, no one could practice calligraphy, and it was difficult to verify the hypothesis of the great master of Taoism..... Xu Qi'an thought regretfully, and heard monk Shenshu say:
"tell me about yourself."
"After the Lord failed in the robbery, the Yang God took off his old body. He enlightened the residual spirits in his old body, collected the souls traveling in the world and made up for them. So I was born.
"Later, he built this big tomb and handed me the jade seal that condensed the national movement of Daliang. Let me take care of him. One day, he will come back and take it. But countless years passed and he never came back until you entered the grave. "
mummy looked as like as two peas at the seven o'clock, and he was slightly angry. "You are just like the Lord at that time," I said. "I just mistook you for him."
"Isn't it true that every emperor is lucky?" Xu Qian asked.
The mummy sneered, "if I knew, I would not be mistaken."
Xu Qi'an uttered the voice of the monk Shenshu: "the emperor bears the spirit, but the spirit does not belong to him, but belongs to the dynasty. Therefore, emperors can be replaced.
"You are not the same. What you carry is the refined Qi, which belongs to you alone. That Taoist must be the same. That's why he recognized you as a Taoist. "
Xu Qi'an's heart sank.
After answering Xu Qi'an's question, Shenshu continued: "today's Terran orthodoxy is the Dafeng Dynasty, which is more than ten thousand years away from your time.
"As for the whereabouts of your Lord, I can tell you that after Daliang, there are gods and demons at the top of the mountain, including Gu Shen, Wu Shen, Buddha, Taoist priest and Confucian sage.
"Among them, the Confucianist saints were lost, and they disappeared after the three Qing Dynasties. The others, ah, have some problems. "
This involves a point that I can't understand all the time. How can a Confucian sage live only 82 years old? What's more, there's something wrong with the others.
Xu Qi'an felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed, absorbing too much information, too miscellaneous, too high-end.
Forced to analyze, the skull is very painful.
"If there is your Lord, you should think for yourself. If not, he has either fallen or is still accumulating strength. If so, why doesn't he come back to you? Oh, these poor monks don't know. "
The mummy stares at him and asks, "are you not among them?"
Monk Shenshu shook his head and said, "I give you two choices. First, I will destroy you now. 2、 You stay in the tomb and continue to wait, and this time, you can no longer sleep, will endure loneliness and loneliness, there is no end
"I... I choose to wait. It's my mission." Mummy whispers:"It's also the meaning of my existence."
Xu Qian was a little moved. Then he heard monk Shenshu say, "in ten years, he will come back to give you back your luck."
"Good." The mummy nodded.
.......whatareyoudoing？ Xu Qian's face froze in vain.
At this time, his ear moved, and he heard strange footsteps. The landing of the footsteps was different, and the person who came seemed to be lame.
"Come on," monk Shenshu frowned and said in a deep voice, "I will continue to sleep, otherwise I can't control my desire to swallow.
"Don't worry about me. The more air you take, the better for me."
The sound became inaudible and disappeared.
Light and heavy footsteps close to the main tomb, which has already turned into ruins. Slowly, a disheveled head comes out and looks inside carefully.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qi'an gave a big drink.
She was startled, her head shrank fast, and she hid back. After a few seconds, the brain came out again, very cautious.
This time, Xu Qian was directly in front of her.
Zhong Li sat on the ground in fright.
Xu Qi'an knew that she did not dare to peep with the technique of looking at Qi, so he deliberately threatened her and said, "I'm just hungry. My little girl is tender and tender. Hahaha..."
Zhong Li shivered and crawled back with one leg, like a frightened rabbit.
"What happened to your leg?" Xu Qian frowned and asked in a normal tone.
Zhong Li raised her head and stared at him for a moment with her eyes hidden in her hair. "You, you're not dead, you're not taken away..."
there was some joy in her voice.
"I have great fortune to protect myself. I can't die." Xu Qian stares at her leg: "why do you come back?"
"Come back to you." Zhong Li finished and bowed his head wrongly: "I was broken by a stone on the road."
What else can I say? This is the basic skill of the prophet!
In silence for a few seconds, Xu Qi'an said, "OK, let's go back together."
Zhong Li was relieved and didn't get scolded.
So she followed Xu Qian with a pucker and returned with him. Her legs were twisted and her trousers were full of red blood.
In order to catch up with Xu Qian, she can only try to jump, which aggravates the injury.
Xu Qian stopped suddenly and asked, "does it hurt?"
"Well..." she answered in a low voice.
"That's the price of no brain." Xu Qian scolded, turned back and squatted on the ground: "I'll carry you out."
Zhong Li moves over, opens her hands, and is about to jump on it. Xu Qi'an suddenly stands up. Her head "bangs" against Zhong Li's jaw. She screams and falls.
Absolutely... Xu Qi said with ease.
He picked up the poor fifth elder martial sister, walked out and explained with guilt: "I, what I just thought was that if I carried you, maybe I would hit a stone on the top of my head and blow your head to pieces."
Zhong Li's tongue was broken and his words were vague: "I'm not..."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "so I just got up suddenly and planned to hold you."
Zhong Li: "it's my misfortune..."
Xu Qi'an sneered: "you are really unlucky."
Zhong Li buried his face in his arms in shame.
"The mummies in the grave have been solved by me. If I dare to stay, there will be a hindsight. I've got the number, but you don't have it. Don't you know how unlucky you are? "
Xu Qi'an pulled the topic back and warned: "if there is such a thing next time, just run away.". Don't let me die, you die first. "
"I, I don't trust you." She said.
"Gunduzi, you are not my daughter-in-law. You worry about eating salty radish." Xu Qian said.
I want to be the son-in-law.
PS: when I was coding, I suddenly thought of a bug: language barrier.
So I checked the data and found that the Mandarin of Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty was Shaanxi dialect. In the past dynasties, the Mandarin may change with the capital, and the language has always existed. Moreover, it has not changed much since ancient times. Unless the people in a certain area die, then the local language will disappear.
So I wisely fixed the bug.
In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods. It's very thoughtful and the code is very slow.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
What's going on?!
Hearing monk Shenshu's words, Xu Qi'an was stunned and immediately thought of many details.
From the frescoes, it is clear that the owner of the tomb is the Taoist, but what comes out of the bronze coffin is the Yellow robed corpse of a subordinate.
How can a subordinate dare to wear a yellow robe? This is very suspicious.
In addition, there are many burning marks on the corpse, which is consistent with the experience of being struck by thunder.
All the above details were explained after Shenshu and Shangdao broke the mummy identity.
Is this body the old body left by the Taoist priest after he failed in the robbery? As for him, did he succeed in the robbery, step into the first level, or give up other bodies?... Xu Qi'an's thoughts can't be stopped and transferred to the Taoist priest himself.
I immediately thought of something wrong. Taoist priest Jinlian said that in the second grade robbery period, the young model of the club was successful. Ah, no, if it was successful, it was the land God.
Failure turned into ashes, and this Taoist can leave a body, is through some way to avoid the end of ashes? Or is it that Taoist Jinlian's rank is too low and his knowledge is limited to exaggerate the disaster.
"You want to get information about my lord?" The corpse's hideous and ugly face showed an expression of disdain.
The language of the mummy is very similar to that of Dafeng Mandarin, and the pronunciation of the mummy is different.
The human race occupied the Central Plains since ancient times. Although there are faults in history, the human race has always existed, and the language change is not too big.
This guy is very loyal to his predecessor... Yes, after all, he is a physical predecessor and incumbent. Xu Qi said with ease.
Monk Shenshu said gently: "the people in the Taoist sect, sword cultivation, need to use Qi to practice. Even if you don't say it, I can guess the root of that Taoist."
Renzong!
The Taoist priest was born in Renzong family. How can I say that the contents of the murals have such a strong sense of vision, which can explain why the Taoist wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne. Alas, it's a pity that Luo Yuheng is not a man. Otherwise, Wei · emperor Jingdi · Wei!
Xu Qian thought regretfully.
The mummy was silent for a moment and didn't retort: "it's not hard to see from your position."
Monk Shenshu nodded: "don't you want to know where your Lord is? We can exchange information. "
This time the mummy didn't hesitate, "OK!"
The skill of negotiation is to grasp what the other party wants. As long as there is a need, there is room for negotiation..... While enriching his inner drama, Xu Qi'an listens to the conversation between the two big men.
"What Dynasty was he?" Monk Shenshu asked.
"The Daliang Dynasty."
"The Daliang Dynasty... Do you know?"
Monk Shenshu frowned and asked Xu Qi'an for his last sentence.
Then he asked and answered himself, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from his mouth: "master, I'm just a vulgar warrior, not a Confucian disciple. I haven't even read Dafeng's history books... "
I'm just a martial arts man, you can't let me bear the pressure that this system shouldn't have..... Xu Qi'an spits out a slot humorously.
"Look at you, I seem to sleep too long." The mummy's voice is hoarse and low, which makes people feel that his voice has been rotten:
"in the period of the Daliang Dynasty, it was tens of thousands of years after the disappearance of gods and demons, when the states separated from the Central Plains. The remaining blood descendants of gods and demons are still raging in Kyushu. However, it's a potential ember, and it's hard to be a great weapon.
"In addition to the human race, the influence of the demon clan can not be underestimated. However, just as the human race is divided, the demon clan also takes the tribe and the ethnic group as the core. Although they are united with each other, they are scattered. Only in the war with the Terran, the demons will unite. "
After the gods and demons, the Terrans and Demons fight for hegemony... How long has this history lasted? How do I feel that the history of the world is in a mess, there are too many past that can not be verified.
No. 1 scholar like Chu Yuanzhen did not know the costumes on the murals.
The world needs a Sima Qian... Xu Qi'an mutters from the bottom of his heart.
"How did the devil fall?" Xu Qian strong busy, the "account" ownership temporarily seized back.
The mummy shook his head.
Well, there are too many historical faults and a perfect cultural system has not been formed. It is estimated that these broken things will never come to the surface. Well, unless you go to Jiyuan in southern Xinjiang and ask Gu Shen..... Xu Qi'an continues to ask:
"what is the rank of gods and demons?"
"Grade?" Asked the mummy.
Oh, now the concept of nine grades to one grade is put forward by the Confucian sages, and the grade is divided by themselves. The owner of this tomb was in the earlier years......
"what strength" Xu Qi'an suddenly changed his words
"Your question is too vague for me to answer. Each God and devil has different fighting power, so it can't be generalized. The most powerful gods and demons, immortal, are enough to destroy heaven and earth. "Can I understand that the most powerful gods and demons have the strength to surpass the grade? Xu Qian was lost in thought and did not speak.
"In the age of your existence, how many strong people have the highest status of gods and demons?" Monk Shenshu took over the account.
"Gu Shen of Southern Xinjiang." The mummy replied.
Hearing this, monk Shenshu frowned: "where is daozun?"
Xu Qian also realized that it was wrong. How could there be no existence beyond the rank? The mummy didn't know Buddhism, which means that in the age of his existence, the Buddha had not preached.
The same is true of witches.
However, since there is a Taoist who usurped the throne, it must be after daozun. After all, daozun is the founder of daomen.
Daozun is the existence of transcending grades.
"What Taoist priest?" The mummy's voice was blank.
This... Xu Qi'an couldn't speak for a moment, and his brain was in a state of confusion.
He didn't know Zun, he didn't know Zun?!
How could it be that the people who practice Taoism don't even know the Taoist.
"You don't know the founder of daomen?" Xu Qi'an asked this question in a low voice.
"Daomen?" The mummy thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it. It should be the power that appeared after the beam."
I haven't heard of daomen, but the Taoist in the mural is real... That is to say, there was probably no concept of daomen at that time?
But even daozun has never heard of it, which is very unreasonable.
Xu Qi'an immediately thought of Wei Yuan's description of Wufu system, which was not achieved overnight. It's the generation after generation of martial arts practitioners who rely on their own wisdom and talent to constantly explore and create. It took endless years to form today's martial arts system.
Is it possible that daozun was not the founder of daomen. At that time, there was a general system, and everyone was taking this road. Finally, the master of daozun succeeded in surpassing the rank and becoming immortal.
And then there's the door?
I remember that when I looked up the three classics of daomen in the document library before, it was recorded that the date of daozun's birth was unknown, so it was impossible to verify... This is in line with the phenomenon of historical fault.
Unfortunately, at that time, there was no Confucianism, no one could practice calligraphy, and it was difficult to verify the hypothesis of the great master of Taoism..... Xu Qi'an thought regretfully, and heard monk Shenshu say:
"tell me about yourself."
"After the Lord failed in the robbery, the Yang God took off his old body. He enlightened the residual spirits in his old body, collected the souls traveling in the world and made up for them. So I was born.
"Later, he built this big tomb and handed me the jade seal that condensed the national movement of Daliang. Let me take care of him. One day, he will come back and take it. But countless years passed and he never came back until you entered the grave. "
mummy looked as like as two peas at the seven o'clock, and he was slightly angry. "You are just like the Lord at that time," I said. "I just mistook you for him."
"Isn't it true that every emperor is lucky?" Xu Qian asked.
The mummy sneered, "if I knew, I would not be mistaken."
Xu Qi'an uttered the voice of the monk Shenshu: "the emperor bears the spirit, but the spirit does not belong to him, but belongs to the dynasty. Therefore, emperors can be replaced.
"You are not the same. What you carry is the refined Qi, which belongs to you alone. That Taoist must be the same. That's why he recognized you as a Taoist. "
Xu Qi'an's heart sank.
After answering Xu Qi'an's question, Shenshu continued: "today's Terran orthodoxy is the Dafeng Dynasty, which is more than ten thousand years away from your time.
"As for the whereabouts of your Lord, I can tell you that after Daliang, there are gods and demons at the top of the mountain, including Gu Shen, Wu Shen, Buddha, Taoist priest and Confucian sage.
"Among them, the Confucianist saints were lost, and they disappeared after the three Qing Dynasties. The others, ah, have some problems. "
This involves a point that I can't understand all the time. How can a Confucian sage live only 82 years old? What's more, there's something wrong with the others.
Xu Qi'an felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed, absorbing too much information, too miscellaneous, too high-end.
Forced to analyze, the skull is very painful.
"If there is your Lord, you should think for yourself. If not, he has either fallen or is still accumulating strength. If so, why doesn't he come back to you? Oh, these poor monks don't know. "
The mummy stares at him and asks, "are you not among them?"
Monk Shenshu shook his head and said, "I give you two choices. First, I will destroy you now. 2、 You stay in the tomb and continue to wait, and this time, you can no longer sleep, will endure loneliness and loneliness, there is no end
"I... I choose to wait. It's my mission." Mummy whispers:"It's also the meaning of my existence."
Xu Qian was a little moved. Then he heard monk Shenshu say, "in ten years, he will come back to give you back your luck."
"Good." The mummy nodded.
.......whatareyoudoing？ Xu Qian's face froze in vain.
At this time, his ear moved, and he heard strange footsteps. The landing of the footsteps was different, and the person who came seemed to be lame.
"Come on," monk Shenshu frowned and said in a deep voice, "I will continue to sleep, otherwise I can't control my desire to swallow.
"Don't worry about me. The more air you take, the better for me."
The sound became inaudible and disappeared.
Light and heavy footsteps close to the main tomb, which has already turned into ruins. Slowly, a disheveled head comes out and looks inside carefully.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qi'an gave a big drink.
She was startled, her head shrank fast, and she hid back. After a few seconds, the brain came out again, very cautious.
This time, Xu Qian was directly in front of her.
Zhong Li sat on the ground in fright.
Xu Qi'an knew that she did not dare to peep with the technique of looking at Qi, so he deliberately threatened her and said, "I'm just hungry. My little girl is tender and tender. Hahaha..."
Zhong Li shivered and crawled back with one leg, like a frightened rabbit.
"What happened to your leg?" Xu Qian frowned and asked in a normal tone.
Zhong Li raised her head and stared at him for a moment with her eyes hidden in her hair. "You, you're not dead, you're not taken away..."
there was some joy in her voice.
"I have great fortune to protect myself. I can't die." Xu Qian stares at her leg: "why do you come back?"
"Come back to you." Zhong Li finished and bowed his head wrongly: "I was broken by a stone on the road."
What else can I say? This is the basic skill of the prophet!
In silence for a few seconds, Xu Qi'an said, "OK, let's go back together."
Zhong Li was relieved and didn't get scolded.
So she followed Xu Qian with a pucker and returned with him. Her legs were twisted and her trousers were full of red blood.
In order to catch up with Xu Qian, she can only try to jump, which aggravates the injury.
Xu Qian stopped suddenly and asked, "does it hurt?"
"Well..." she answered in a low voice.
"That's the price of no brain." Xu Qian scolded, turned back and squatted on the ground: "I'll carry you out."
Zhong Li moves over, opens her hands, and is about to jump on it. Xu Qi'an suddenly stands up. Her head "bangs" against Zhong Li's jaw. She screams and falls.
Absolutely... Xu Qi said with ease.
He picked up the poor fifth elder martial sister, walked out and explained with guilt: "I, what I just thought was that if I carried you, maybe I would hit a stone on the top of my head and blow your head to pieces."
Zhong Li's tongue was broken and his words were vague: "I'm not..."
Xu Qi'an nodded: "so I just got up suddenly and planned to hold you."
Zhong Li: "it's my misfortune..."
Xu Qi'an sneered: "you are really unlucky."
Zhong Li buried his face in his arms in shame.
"The mummies in the grave have been solved by me. If I dare to stay, there will be a hindsight. I've got the number, but you don't have it. Don't you know how unlucky you are? "
Xu Qi'an pulled the topic back and warned: "if there is such a thing next time, just run away.". Don't let me die, you die first. "
"I, I don't trust you." She said.
"Gunduzi, you are not my daughter-in-law. You worry about eating salty radish." Xu Qian said.
I want to be the son-in-law.
PS: when I was coding, I suddenly thought of a bug: language barrier.
So I checked the data and found that the Mandarin of Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty was Shaanxi dialect. In the past dynasties, the Mandarin may change with the capital, and the language has always existed. Moreover, it has not changed much since ancient times. Unless the people in a certain area die, then the local language will disappear.
So I wisely fixed the bug.
In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods. It's very thoughtful and the code is very slow.
What's going on?! Hearing monk Shenshu's words, Xu Qi'an was stunned and immediately thought of many details. From the frescoes, it is clear that the owner of the tomb is the Taoist, but what comes out of the bronze coffin is the Yellow robed corpse of a subordinate. How can a subordinate dare to wear a yellow robe? This is very suspicious. In addition, there are many burning marks on the corpse, which is consistent with the experience of being struck by thunder. All the above details were explained after Shenshu and Shangdao broke the mummy identity. Is this body the old body left by the Taoist priest after he failed in the robbery? As for him, did he succeed in the robbery, step into the first level, or give up other bodies?... Xu Qi'an's thoughts can't be stopped and transferred to the Taoist priest himself. I immediately thought of something wrong. Taoist priest Jinlian said that in the second grade robbery period, the young model of the club was successful. Ah, no, if it was successful, it was the land God. Failure turned into ashes, and this Taoist can leave a body, is through some way to avoid the end of ashes? Or is it that Taoist Jinlian's rank is too low and his knowledge is limited to exaggerate the disaster. "You want to get information about my lord?" The corpse's hideous and ugly face showed an expression of disdain. The language of the mummy is very similar to that of Dafeng Mandarin, and the pronunciation of the mummy is different. The human race occupied the Central Plains since ancient times. Although there are faults in history, the human race has always existed, and the language change is not too big. This guy is very loyal to his predecessor... Yes, after all, he is a physical predecessor and incumbent. Xu Qi said with ease. Monk Shenshu said gently: "the people in the Taoist sect, sword cultivation, need to use Qi to practice. Even if you don't say it, I can guess the root of that Taoist." Renzong! The Taoist priest was born in Renzong family. How can I say that the contents of the murals have such a strong sense of vision, which can explain why the Taoist wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne. Alas, it's a pity that Luo Yuheng is not a man. Otherwise, Wei emperor Jingdi Wei! Xu Qian thought regretfully. The mummy was silent for a moment and didn't retort: "it's not hard to see from your position." Monk Shenshu nodded: "don't you want to know where your Lord is? We can exchange information. " This time the mummy didn't hesitate, "OK!" The skill of negotiation is to grasp what the other party wants. As long as there is a need, there is room for negotiation..... While enriching his inner drama, Xu Qi'an listens to the conversation between the two big men. "What Dynasty was he?" Monk Shenshu asked. "The Daliang Dynasty." "The Daliang Dynasty... Do you know?" Monk Shenshu frowned and asked Xu Qi'an for his last sentence. Then he asked and answered himself, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from his mouth: "master, I'm just a vulgar warrior, not a Confucian disciple. I haven't even read Dafeng's history books... "I'm just a martial arts man, you can't let me bear the pressure that this system shouldn't have..... Xu Qi'an spits out a slot humorously. "Look at you, I seem to sleep too long." The mummy's voice is hoarse and low, which makes people feel that his voice has been rotten: "in the period of the Daliang Dynasty, it was tens of thousands of years after the disappearance of gods and demons, when the states separated from the Central Plains. The remaining blood descendants of gods and demons are still raging in Kyushu. However, it's a potential ember, and it's hard to be a great weapon. "In addition to the human race, the influence of the demon clan can not be underestimated. However, just as the human race is divided, the demon clan also takes the tribe and the ethnic group as the core. Although they are united with each other, they are scattered. Only in the war with the Terran, the demons will unite. " After the gods and demons, the Terrans and Demons fight for hegemony... How long has this history lasted? How do I feel that the history of the world is in a mess, there are too many past that can not be verified. No. 1 scholar like Chu Yuanzhen did not know the costumes on the murals. The world needs a Sima Qian... Xu Qi'an mutters from the bottom of his heart. "How did the devil fall?" Xu Qian strong busy, the "account" ownership temporarily seized back. The mummy shook his head. Well, there are too many historical faults and a perfect cultural system has not been formed. It is estimated that these broken things will never come to the surface. Well, unless you go to Jiyuan in southern Xinjiang and ask Gu Shen..... Xu Qi'an continues to ask: "what is the rank of gods and demons?" "Grade?" Asked the mummy. Oh, now the concept of nine grades to one grade is put forward by the Confucian sages, and the grade is divided by themselves. The owner of this tomb was in the earlier years...... "what strength" Xu Qi'an suddenly changed his words "Your question is too vague for me to answer. Each God and devil has different fighting power, so it can't be generalized. The most powerful gods and demons, immortal, are enough to destroy heaven and earth. "Can I understand that the most powerful gods and demons have the strength to surpass the grade? Xu Qian was lost in thought and did not speak. "In the age of your existence, how many strong people have the highest status of gods and demons?" Monk Shenshu took over the account. "Gu Shen of Southern Xinjiang." The mummy replied. Hearing this, monk Shenshu frowned: "where is daozun?" Xu Qian also realized that it was wrong. How could there be no existence beyond the rank? The mummy didn't know Buddhism, which means that in the age of his existence, the Buddha had not preached. The same is true of witches. However, since there is a Taoist who usurped the throne, it must be after daozun. After all, daozun is the founder of daomen. Daozun is the existence of transcending grades. "What Taoist priest?" The mummy's voice was blank. This... Xu Qi'an couldn't speak for a moment, and his brain was in a state of confusion. He didn't know Zun, he didn't know Zun?! How could it be that the people who practice Taoism don't even know the Taoist. "You don't know the founder of daomen?" Xu Qi'an asked this question in a low voice. "Daomen?" The mummy thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard of it. It should be the power that appeared after the beam." I haven't heard of daomen, but the Taoist in the mural is real... That is to say, there was probably no concept of daomen at that time? But even daozun has never heard of it, which is very unreasonable. Xu Qi'an immediately thought of Wei Yuan's description of Wufu system, which was not achieved overnight. It's the generation after generation of martial arts practitioners who rely on their own wisdom and talent to constantly explore and create. It took endless years to form today's martial arts system. Is it possible that daozun was not the founder of daomen. At that time, there was a general system, and everyone was taking this road. Finally, the master of daozun succeeded in surpassing the rank and becoming immortal. And then there's the door? I remember that when I looked up the three classics of daomen in the document library before, it was recorded that the date of daozun's birth was unknown, so it was impossible to verify... This is in line with the phenomenon of historical fault. Unfortunately, at that time, there was no Confucianism, no one could practice calligraphy, and it was difficult to verify the hypothesis of the great master of Taoism..... Xu Qi'an thought regretfully, and heard monk Shenshu say: "tell me about yourself." "After the Lord failed in the robbery, the Yang God took off his old body. He enlightened the residual spirits in his old body, collected the souls traveling in the world and made up for them. So I was born. "Later, he built this big tomb and handed me the jade seal that condensed the national movement of Daliang. Let me take care of him. One day, he will come back and take it. But countless years passed and he never came back until you entered the grave. " mummy looked as like as two peas at the seven o'clock, and he was slightly angry. "You are just like the Lord at that time," I said. "I just mistook you for him." "Isn't it true that every emperor is lucky?" Xu Qian asked. The mummy sneered, "if I knew, I would not be mistaken." Xu Qi'an uttered the voice of the monk Shenshu: "the emperor bears the spirit, but the spirit does not belong to him, but belongs to the dynasty. Therefore, emperors can be replaced. "You are not the same. What you carry is the refined Qi, which belongs to you alone. That Taoist must be the same. That's why he recognized you as a Taoist. " Xu Qi'an's heart sank. After answering Xu Qi'an's question, Shenshu continued: "today's Terran orthodoxy is the Dafeng Dynasty, which is more than ten thousand years away from your time. "As for the whereabouts of your Lord, I can tell you that after Daliang, there are gods and demons at the top of the mountain, including Gu Shen, Wu Shen, Buddha, Taoist priest and Confucian sage. "Among them, the Confucianist saints were lost, and they disappeared after the three Qing Dynasties. The others, ah, have some problems. " This involves a point that I can't understand all the time. How can a Confucian sage live only 82 years old? What's more, there's something wrong with the others. Xu Qi'an felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed, absorbing too much information, too miscellaneous, too high-end. Forced to analyze, the skull is very painful. "If there is your Lord, you should think for yourself. If not, he has either fallen or is still accumulating strength. If so, why doesn't he come back to you? Oh, these poor monks don't know. " The mummy stares at him and asks, "are you not among them?" Monk Shenshu shook his head and said, "I give you two choices. First, I will destroy you now. 2 You stay in the tomb and continue to wait, and this time, you can no longer sleep, will endure loneliness and loneliness, there is no end "I... I choose to wait. It's my mission." Mummy whispers:"It's also the meaning of my existence." Xu Qian was a little moved. Then he heard monk Shenshu say, "in ten years, he will come back to give you back your luck." "Good." The mummy nodded. .......whatareyoudoing Xu Qian's face froze in vain. At this time, his ear moved, and he heard strange footsteps. The landing of the footsteps was different, and the person who came seemed to be lame. "Come on," monk Shenshu frowned and said in a deep voice, "I will continue to sleep, otherwise I can't control my desire to swallow. "Don't worry about me. The more air you take, the better for me." The sound became inaudible and disappeared. Light and heavy footsteps close to the main tomb, which has already turned into ruins. Slowly, a disheveled head comes out and looks inside carefully. "What are you looking at?" Xu Qi'an gave a big drink. She was startled, her head shrank fast, and she hid back. After a few seconds, the brain came out again, very cautious. This time, Xu Qian was directly in front of her. Zhong Li sat on the ground in fright. Xu Qi'an knew that she did not dare to peep with the technique of looking at Qi, so he deliberately threatened her and said, "I'm just hungry. My little girl is tender and tender. Hahaha..." Zhong Li shivered and crawled back with one leg, like a frightened rabbit. "What happened to your leg?" Xu Qian frowned and asked in a normal tone. Zhong Li raised her head and stared at him for a moment with her eyes hidden in her hair. "You, you're not dead, you're not taken away..." there was some joy in her voice. "I have great fortune to protect myself. I can't die." Xu Qian stares at her leg: "why do you come back?" "Come back to you." Zhong Li finished and bowed his head wrongly: "I was broken by a stone on the road." What else can I say? This is the basic skill of the prophet! In silence for a few seconds, Xu Qi'an said, "OK, let's go back together." Zhong Li was relieved and didn't get scolded. So she followed Xu Qian with a pucker and returned with him. Her legs were twisted and her trousers were full of red blood. In order to catch up with Xu Qian, she can only try to jump, which aggravates the injury. Xu Qian stopped suddenly and asked, "does it hurt?" "Well..." she answered in a low voice. "That's the price of no brain." Xu Qian scolded, turned back and squatted on the ground: "I'll carry you out." Zhong Li moves over, opens her hands, and is about to jump on it. Xu Qi'an suddenly stands up. Her head "bangs" against Zhong Li's jaw. She screams and falls. Absolutely... Xu Qi said with ease. He picked up the poor fifth elder martial sister, walked out and explained with guilt: "I, what I just thought was that if I carried you, maybe I would hit a stone on the top of my head and blow your head to pieces." Zhong Li's tongue was broken and his words were vague: "I'm not..." Xu Qi'an nodded: "so I just got up suddenly and planned to hold you." Zhong Li: "it's my misfortune..." Xu Qi'an sneered: "you are really unlucky." Zhong Li buried his face in his arms in shame. "The mummies in the grave have been solved by me. If I dare to stay, there will be a hindsight. I've got the number, but you don't have it. Don't you know how unlucky you are? " Xu Qi'an pulled the topic back and warned: "if there is such a thing next time, just run away.". Don't let me die, you die first. " "I, I don't trust you." She said. "Gunduzi, you are not my daughter-in-law. You worry about eating salty radish." Xu Qian said. I want to be the son-in-law. PS: when I was coding, I suddenly thought of a bug: language barrier. So I checked the data and found that the Mandarin of Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty was Shaanxi dialect. In the past dynasties, the Mandarin may change with the capital, and the language has always existed. Moreover, it has not changed much since ancient times. Unless the people in a certain area die, then the local language will disappear. So I wisely fixed the bug. In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods. It's very thoughtful and the code is very slow.
