Chapter 724
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With that, yierbu said, "seeing" Xu Qi'an in the bow of the ship was like a blow to the head. His pupils diffused slightly and his expression was dull.
"If there is nothing wrong, Ben Linghui will leave first."
Ilbo drew back his eyes and said in a flat tone, intending to leave.
"Wait!"
Xu Qi'an slowly breathed out a breath and asked:
"was the ancestral home of the first generation JianZheng in Xiangzhou?"
When he asked this, he was calm on the surface, but his heart was tense quietly.
Ilbo frowned:
"how do I know? I know. Why should I tell you?"
After taking the opportunity to accept Xu Qian, he turned around and left.
In the slightly scorching sun, Xu Qi'an sat in the bow of the boat, silent.
"What's the matter?"
Mu Nanzhi asked at the other end of the boat.
Out of mutual familiarity, she could feel that Xu Qi'an was in a wrong state. She should have been happy when she got the weapon material for reviving Wei Yuan, but he sat there in a daze.
Xu Qi'an breathed out, calmed down and said:
"remember the map of Chai family's tomb?"
Mu Nanzhi tilted her head and thought:
"the ancestors of the Chai family used to be guardians of the mausoleum, but later they were destroyed because of the map of the tomb. The only one, um, was sold to southern Xinjiang as a slave. Later they came back to Xiangzhou and established the Chai family."
This sentence she said stumbling, trying to recall.
Xu Qian asked again:
"whose tomb do you think that tomb is?"
How can I know
Bai Jijiao echoed: "that's it!"
Alas..... Xu Qi'an sighed and exhaled and said:
"what if I told you that the name of the first generation supervisor was Chai xinjue?"
Mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji tilt their heads to the left at the same time. They are confused and charming.
They didn't turn their heads around.
For a moment, Xu Qi'an couldn't tell whether they didn't remember the name of the first generation supervisor or didn't understand the meaning of his words.
After all, the information of the early supervision and correction was blocked, but it could not be completely forgotten because of the sense of historical separation.
"The owner of the tomb is the chieftain of the early Dynasty." Xu Qian directly solved the mystery.
Then, mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji stare big eyes at the same time, round and rolling.
"Is Chai xing'er a descendant of the first generation of supervisors?" Mu Nanzhi felt that Xu Qi'an was talking nonsense, and she didn't believe it: "how can this be possible? People surnamed Chai are everywhere, maybe it's a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence!" Bai Ji read it again.
Xu Qi'an shook his head:
"there are many people surnamed Chai, but few of them can let Xu Pingfeng come to the door in person.".. There's no such coincidence in the world.
"In addition, the prison of the early Dynasty died in the rebellion of Wuzong 500 years ago. In terms of time, although it is impossible to prove that the Chai family has a history of 500 years, there is no contradiction."
Pushing the timeline, the Chai family was originally a mausoleum keeper, and then gave up their status as a mausoleum keeper and settled in Xiangzhou. Later, because someone coveted the map of the tomb, they destroyed the Chai family. And sold the only child to southern Xinjiang as a slave.
More than 100 years ago, the child returned to Xiangzhou and became the ancestor of the Chai family.
In other words, the history of the Chai family will never be less than 200 years.
So there is no contradiction in time.
"I used to wonder why Xu Pingfeng paid attention to a small family in the world. Compared with his second class warlock, the Chai family is like a mole ant. Knowing that the Chai family had a map of the mysterious tomb, I began to wonder why the tomb attracted Xu Pingfeng's attention. "
Xu Qian pinched his eyebrows: "later, I thought it was Xu Pingfeng who contacted the leader of the corpse Gu department. After seeing the map from him, I followed this line to find the Chai family."
It took mu Nanzhi a long time to digest his words, and frowned:
"isn't it?"
"I don't rule out this possibility, but maybe there is another possibility!"
Xu Qi'an's face became a little ugly:
"maybe Xu Pingfeng learned the information about the tomb from the vein 500 years ago, and knew that the Chai family was the tomb keeper of the early Dynasty. There are just a few details I haven't figured out yet. "
"What are the details?"
Bai Ji asked in a crisp voice.
Xu Qian did not respond.
First: what did Xu Pingfeng look for in the early dynasty? All the people of the early generation are dead. What value does his tomb have.
Second: the first generation supervisor died in the Wuzong rebellion in the same year. Have his bones been preserved? I still have two questions: is the body buried in this big tomb really the body of the first generation?
...
Jingshan city.
Salen AGU, dressed in linen robes, ascended the altar along the stone steps.
On the vast altar, two sculptures stand face to face. One of them is dressed in a wide sleeve robe with a young face and a crown of thorns.The other wore an ancient Confucian robe with a Confucian crown on his head, with one hand on his back and the other on his belly.
Salen AGU went to the statue of the God of witchcraft, bowed slightly, saluted, and then recited some words, vaguely heard some words:
"the White Emperor... The gatekeeper... The early supervisor... It has a problem..."
with that, salen AGU bowed his head and made a listening gesture.
A few seconds later, Allan AGU raised his head, narrowed his eyes slowly, and said to himself:
"there is only one person in the wilderness..."
...
alantuo, western regions.
Guangxian Bodhisattva, dressed in cassock and with the image of a young monk, sits under a bodhi tree.
Green silk like waterfall, wearing white clothes, barefoot like snow, glass Bodhisattva, carrying a jade pot.
The "rope" of the jade pot is a small black snake. The snake's tail hooks the handle of the pot, and the snake's head is twisted by the glass Bodhisattva.
"Is the gatekeeper sure it's the supervisor?"
The voice of Liuli Bodhisattva is pleasant, but not mixed with emotion.
"That's what the Gallo tree says." Guangxian Bodhisattva with a smile and hands together:
"from my point of view, nine times out of ten is it."
The two Bodhisattvas also recently learned about the concept of gatekeeper, and the news that Bodhisattva garoshu came back from Qingzhou.
The glazed Bodhisattva nodded in a flat tone:
"yes or no, it doesn't matter."
She handed the jade pot to Guangxian Bodhisattva and said, "be careful. Don't hurt the dragon."
Then he gently touched the head of the black snake.
Bodhisattva Guangxian twists the snake, presses the snake's abdomen with his index finger and thumb, and rolls it up. The black snake suddenly becomes stiff, as if in great pain. His scarlet mouth opens abruptly, spurting out a blood mist with fishy smell.
The blood mist did not drift away, but curled into the golden bowl in front of Guangxian Bodhisattva.
Guangxian released the little black snake, then picked up the jade pot, poured it out, and slowly dropped a pale golden bead of water.
Liuli Bodhisattva holds the small black snake in his palm and takes care of it.
Gold bowl rippling from the "golden red" halo, a circle of diffusion.
Guangxian Bodhisattva bent his fingers to tap the golden bowl and whispered:
"rise!"
The brilliance of gold and red, floating from the golden bowl, is like a firefly, and light yarn ribbon, floating to the depths of aranto.
In a flash, a scorching sun rises from alantuo, and there are thousands of golden lights.
At the foot of the mountain, the believers knelt on the ground, hands together, forehead against the ground, praising the Buddhist miracles.
...
after the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased dramatically, the sea of clouds surged up, overlapped and collided with each other, and thunder was born.
The sea of clouds under JianZheng and others turned into dark clouds brewing thunder and lightning.
The White Emperor's blue eyes, staring at the white flying prison, its voice is as low as ever:
"the gatekeeper will not easily fall, if you are the gatekeeper, what is the early generation?"
After meeting salen AGU, he got a relatively satisfactory but paradoxical answer.
The various unusual performances of the Early Imperial Guards showed that he was the gatekeeper, but if he was the gatekeeper, how could he die so easily.
Seeing that JianZheng didn't answer, the White Emperor continued:
"when the gods and Demons fell behind, I kept thinking, if there is anything in the world that can symbolize the way of heaven, what will it be?
"Is it the strange plants, birds, fish and insects? Is it magic? People and demons? Are they today's major systems?
"No, neither."
The White Emperor shook his head and said: "it's luck!
"The fall of gods and demons is the destiny of heaven.
"The rise of man and demon is also the destiny of heaven. Including today, the demon clan declined, and the Terran gradually dominated the mainland of Kyushu.
"This is also favored by the way of heaven, and the human race should prosper. And all this can't be done without luck. "
"In the two systems related to qi movement, Confucianism absorbed qi movement and integrated with it. Therefore, Confucian scholars can not live forever, this is the path.
"But warlocks are different. Warlocks refine Qi and control Qi. The destiny teacher is the same as the country. If the country is destroyed, he will die. Otherwise, he will be the same age as the country. Bind and integrate yourself with those who care for the way of heaven. This is the way.
"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the early warden was the gatekeeper. He was favored by the way of heaven, so he founded the warlock system."
Xu Pingfeng and Bodhisattva Jialuo listened silently.
The supervisor looks calm and sits at the front end of the chessboard. He can't see his happiness and anger.
"But as I said just now, the gatekeeper won't die easily, and you killed the first generation of prison guards. So I thought, from the beginning, the first generation was not the gatekeeper.
"It's the warlock system, not the first generation, that is really favored by heaven. After the establishment of the warlock system, his mission will be completed, and then the real gatekeeper, that is, you, will appear in person."Well, there are some secrets about your true identity."
With that, the White Emperor looked at JianZheng with bright eyes.
"I want to know that Bai Di is looking back."
The White Emperor raised his eyes and flashed.
Boom!
The lightning in the clouds lit up, and then the sound of "Hua la la" came from the void. Behind the supervisor, a hundred Zhang high, illusory black wave rose.
Hit him hard.
This is pure from the power of the water spirit. The White Emperor's attack almost drained the power of the water spirit.
The supervisor slowly got up and stood still. When the huge waves came, his right hand stretched out backward to probe into the illusory black waves.
Then, with a fierce tug of his right arm, he pulled out a dark, solid sword.
Behind him, the black waves collapsed.
Alchemist!
An ordinary alchemist makes steel and implements.
The top Alchemist is a magic weapon and a magic weapon.
The peak alchemist, what he is refining is how to cross a man with a horse.
When we reach the realm of supervision and correction, what we refine is the elements of heaven and earth, the arrangement and reorganization of the micro level.
He can easily turn stone into gold if he wants to.
It is also within the domain of alchemists to refine a water spirit sword with the water spirit power gathered from each other.
"Give it back to you!"
The foreman cuts it with a backhand.
The remnant shadow is in the water spirit sword. The real body of the White Emperor appears in front of the prison. His right paw is raised and a simple paw is taken.
Boom boom... The void seems to be collapsed by this move.
"Ding!"
In the slope, the thick and dark sword light came out of the void.
It's coming back.
At the same time, the sword was blocked and cut on the side of the White Emperor's waist.
The light of the sword exploded into pure water power, while the white emperor turned into a white shadow and flew out. His four hooves "grasped" the void and slid out tens of feet to offset the chopping power.
Looking at the prison in the distance, the White Emperor said slowly in a low voice:
"I haven't fought with the enemy in your realm for a long time. It's interesting."
As the voice falls, two Dharma phases condense on the head of the Bodhisattva.
At the foot of Xu Pingfeng, there is a round array with a diameter of three Zhang, which is full of heavenly stems, earthly branches, five elements and eight trigrams.
Three top experts surround and kill JianZheng!
PS: this level of fighting is very pleasant to write, but it has to be very cautious. First of all, it is necessary to write a powerful product, and also to put an end to the description of "false emptiness". I want to write a separate outline for this play.
During the period of double monthly ticket, ask for a ticket.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
With that, yierbu said, "seeing" Xu Qi'an in the bow of the ship was like a blow to the head. His pupils diffused slightly and his expression was dull.
"If there is nothing wrong, Ben Linghui will leave first."
Ilbo drew back his eyes and said in a flat tone, intending to leave.
"Wait!"
Xu Qi'an slowly breathed out a breath and asked:
"was the ancestral home of the first generation JianZheng in Xiangzhou?"
When he asked this, he was calm on the surface, but his heart was tense quietly.
Ilbo frowned:
"how do I know? I know. Why should I tell you?"
After taking the opportunity to accept Xu Qian, he turned around and left.
In the slightly scorching sun, Xu Qi'an sat in the bow of the boat, silent.
"What's the matter?"
Mu Nanzhi asked at the other end of the boat.
Out of mutual familiarity, she could feel that Xu Qi'an was in a wrong state. She should have been happy when she got the weapon material for reviving Wei Yuan, but he sat there in a daze.
Xu Qi'an breathed out, calmed down and said:
"remember the map of Chai family's tomb?"
Mu Nanzhi tilted her head and thought:
"the ancestors of the Chai family used to be guardians of the mausoleum, but later they were destroyed because of the map of the tomb. The only one, um, was sold to southern Xinjiang as a slave. Later they came back to Xiangzhou and established the Chai family."
This sentence she said stumbling, trying to recall.
Xu Qian asked again:
"whose tomb do you think that tomb is?"
How can I know
Bai Jijiao echoed: "that's it!"
Alas..... Xu Qi'an sighed and exhaled and said:
"what if I told you that the name of the first generation supervisor was Chai xinjue?"
Mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji tilt their heads to the left at the same time. They are confused and charming.
They didn't turn their heads around.
For a moment, Xu Qi'an couldn't tell whether they didn't remember the name of the first generation supervisor or didn't understand the meaning of his words.
After all, the information of the early supervision and correction was blocked, but it could not be completely forgotten because of the sense of historical separation.
"The owner of the tomb is the chieftain of the early Dynasty." Xu Qian directly solved the mystery.
Then, mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji stare big eyes at the same time, round and rolling.
"Is Chai xing'er a descendant of the first generation of supervisors?" Mu Nanzhi felt that Xu Qi'an was talking nonsense, and she didn't believe it: "how can this be possible? People surnamed Chai are everywhere, maybe it's a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence!" Bai Ji read it again.
Xu Qi'an shook his head:
"there are many people surnamed Chai, but few of them can let Xu Pingfeng come to the door in person.".. There's no such coincidence in the world.
"In addition, the prison of the early Dynasty died in the rebellion of Wuzong 500 years ago. In terms of time, although it is impossible to prove that the Chai family has a history of 500 years, there is no contradiction."
Pushing the timeline, the Chai family was originally a mausoleum keeper, and then gave up their status as a mausoleum keeper and settled in Xiangzhou. Later, because someone coveted the map of the tomb, they destroyed the Chai family. And sold the only child to southern Xinjiang as a slave.
More than 100 years ago, the child returned to Xiangzhou and became the ancestor of the Chai family.
In other words, the history of the Chai family will never be less than 200 years.
So there is no contradiction in time.
"I used to wonder why Xu Pingfeng paid attention to a small family in the world. Compared with his second class warlock, the Chai family is like a mole ant. Knowing that the Chai family had a map of the mysterious tomb, I began to wonder why the tomb attracted Xu Pingfeng's attention. "
Xu Qian pinched his eyebrows: "later, I thought it was Xu Pingfeng who contacted the leader of the corpse Gu department. After seeing the map from him, I followed this line to find the Chai family."
It took mu Nanzhi a long time to digest his words, and frowned:
"isn't it?"
"I don't rule out this possibility, but maybe there is another possibility!"
Xu Qi'an's face became a little ugly:
"maybe Xu Pingfeng learned the information about the tomb from the vein 500 years ago, and knew that the Chai family was the tomb keeper of the early Dynasty. There are just a few details I haven't figured out yet. "
"What are the details?"
Bai Ji asked in a crisp voice.
Xu Qian did not respond.
First: what did Xu Pingfeng look for in the early dynasty? All the people of the early generation are dead. What value does his tomb have.
Second: the first generation supervisor died in the Wuzong rebellion in the same year. Have his bones been preserved? I still have two questions: is the body buried in this big tomb really the body of the first generation?
...
Jingshan city.
Salen AGU, dressed in linen robes, ascended the altar along the stone steps.
On the vast altar, two sculptures stand face to face. One of them is dressed in a wide sleeve robe with a young face and a crown of thorns.The other wore an ancient Confucian robe with a Confucian crown on his head, with one hand on his back and the other on his belly.
Salen AGU went to the statue of the God of witchcraft, bowed slightly, saluted, and then recited some words, vaguely heard some words:
"the White Emperor... The gatekeeper... The early supervisor... It has a problem..."
with that, salen AGU bowed his head and made a listening gesture.
A few seconds later, Allan AGU raised his head, narrowed his eyes slowly, and said to himself:
"there is only one person in the wilderness..."
...
alantuo, western regions.
Guangxian Bodhisattva, dressed in cassock and with the image of a young monk, sits under a bodhi tree.
Green silk like waterfall, wearing white clothes, barefoot like snow, glass Bodhisattva, carrying a jade pot.
The "rope" of the jade pot is a small black snake. The snake's tail hooks the handle of the pot, and the snake's head is twisted by the glass Bodhisattva.
"Is the gatekeeper sure it's the supervisor?"
The voice of Liuli Bodhisattva is pleasant, but not mixed with emotion.
"That's what the Gallo tree says." Guangxian Bodhisattva with a smile and hands together:
"from my point of view, nine times out of ten is it."
The two Bodhisattvas also recently learned about the concept of gatekeeper, and the news that Bodhisattva garoshu came back from Qingzhou.
The glazed Bodhisattva nodded in a flat tone:
"yes or no, it doesn't matter."
She handed the jade pot to Guangxian Bodhisattva and said, "be careful. Don't hurt the dragon."
Then he gently touched the head of the black snake.
Bodhisattva Guangxian twists the snake, presses the snake's abdomen with his index finger and thumb, and rolls it up. The black snake suddenly becomes stiff, as if in great pain. His scarlet mouth opens abruptly, spurting out a blood mist with fishy smell.
The blood mist did not drift away, but curled into the golden bowl in front of Guangxian Bodhisattva.
Guangxian released the little black snake, then picked up the jade pot, poured it out, and slowly dropped a pale golden bead of water.
Liuli Bodhisattva holds the small black snake in his palm and takes care of it.
Gold bowl rippling from the "golden red" halo, a circle of diffusion.
Guangxian Bodhisattva bent his fingers to tap the golden bowl and whispered:
"rise!"
The brilliance of gold and red, floating from the golden bowl, is like a firefly, and light yarn ribbon, floating to the depths of aranto.
In a flash, a scorching sun rises from alantuo, and there are thousands of golden lights.
At the foot of the mountain, the believers knelt on the ground, hands together, forehead against the ground, praising the Buddhist miracles.
...
after the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased dramatically, the sea of clouds surged up, overlapped and collided with each other, and thunder was born.
The sea of clouds under JianZheng and others turned into dark clouds brewing thunder and lightning.
The White Emperor's blue eyes, staring at the white flying prison, its voice is as low as ever:
"the gatekeeper will not easily fall, if you are the gatekeeper, what is the early generation?"
After meeting salen AGU, he got a relatively satisfactory but paradoxical answer.
The various unusual performances of the Early Imperial Guards showed that he was the gatekeeper, but if he was the gatekeeper, how could he die so easily.
Seeing that JianZheng didn't answer, the White Emperor continued:
"when the gods and Demons fell behind, I kept thinking, if there is anything in the world that can symbolize the way of heaven, what will it be?
"Is it the strange plants, birds, fish and insects? Is it magic? People and demons? Are they today's major systems?
"No, neither."
The White Emperor shook his head and said: "it's luck!
"The fall of gods and demons is the destiny of heaven.
"The rise of man and demon is also the destiny of heaven. Including today, the demon clan declined, and the Terran gradually dominated the mainland of Kyushu.
"This is also favored by the way of heaven, and the human race should prosper. And all this can't be done without luck. "
"In the two systems related to qi movement, Confucianism absorbed qi movement and integrated with it. Therefore, Confucian scholars can not live forever, this is the path.
"But warlocks are different. Warlocks refine Qi and control Qi. The destiny teacher is the same as the country. If the country is destroyed, he will die. Otherwise, he will be the same age as the country. Bind and integrate yourself with those who care for the way of heaven. This is the way.
"Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the early warden was the gatekeeper. He was favored by the way of heaven, so he founded the warlock system."
Xu Pingfeng and Bodhisattva Jialuo listened silently.
The supervisor looks calm and sits at the front end of the chessboard. He can't see his happiness and anger.
"But as I said just now, the gatekeeper won't die easily, and you killed the first generation of prison guards. So I thought, from the beginning, the first generation was not the gatekeeper.
"It's the warlock system, not the first generation, that is really favored by heaven. After the establishment of the warlock system, his mission will be completed, and then the real gatekeeper, that is, you, will appear in person."Well, there are some secrets about your true identity."
With that, the White Emperor looked at JianZheng with bright eyes.
"I want to know that Bai Di is looking back."
The White Emperor raised his eyes and flashed.
Boom!
The lightning in the clouds lit up, and then the sound of "Hua la la" came from the void. Behind the supervisor, a hundred Zhang high, illusory black wave rose.
Hit him hard.
This is pure from the power of the water spirit. The White Emperor's attack almost drained the power of the water spirit.
The supervisor slowly got up and stood still. When the huge waves came, his right hand stretched out backward to probe into the illusory black waves.
Then, with a fierce tug of his right arm, he pulled out a dark, solid sword.
Behind him, the black waves collapsed.
Alchemist!
An ordinary alchemist makes steel and implements.
The top Alchemist is a magic weapon and a magic weapon.
The peak alchemist, what he is refining is how to cross a man with a horse.
When we reach the realm of supervision and correction, what we refine is the elements of heaven and earth, the arrangement and reorganization of the micro level.
He can easily turn stone into gold if he wants to.
It is also within the domain of alchemists to refine a water spirit sword with the water spirit power gathered from each other.
"Give it back to you!"
The foreman cuts it with a backhand.
The remnant shadow is in the water spirit sword. The real body of the White Emperor appears in front of the prison. His right paw is raised and a simple paw is taken.
Boom boom... The void seems to be collapsed by this move.
"Ding!"
In the slope, the thick and dark sword light came out of the void.
It's coming back.
At the same time, the sword was blocked and cut on the side of the White Emperor's waist.
The light of the sword exploded into pure water power, while the white emperor turned into a white shadow and flew out. His four hooves "grasped" the void and slid out tens of feet to offset the chopping power.
Looking at the prison in the distance, the White Emperor said slowly in a low voice:
"I haven't fought with the enemy in your realm for a long time. It's interesting."
As the voice falls, two Dharma phases condense on the head of the Bodhisattva.
At the foot of Xu Pingfeng, there is a round array with a diameter of three Zhang, which is full of heavenly stems, earthly branches, five elements and eight trigrams.
Three top experts surround and kill JianZheng!
PS: this level of fighting is very pleasant to write, but it has to be very cautious. First of all, it is necessary to write a powerful product, and also to put an end to the description of "false emptiness". I want to write a separate outline for this play.
During the period of double monthly ticket, ask for a ticket.
With that, yierbu said, "seeing" Xu Qi'an in the bow of the ship was like a blow to the head. His pupils diffused slightly and his expression was dull. "If there is nothing wrong, Ben Linghui will leave first." Ilbo drew back his eyes and said in a flat tone, intending to leave. "Wait!" Xu Qi'an slowly breathed out a breath and asked: "was the ancestral home of the first generation JianZheng in Xiangzhou?" When he asked this, he was calm on the surface, but his heart was tense quietly. Ilbo frowned: "how do I know? I know. Why should I tell you?" After taking the opportunity to accept Xu Qian, he turned around and left. In the slightly scorching sun, Xu Qi'an sat in the bow of the boat, silent. "What's the matter?" Mu Nanzhi asked at the other end of the boat. Out of mutual familiarity, she could feel that Xu Qi'an was in a wrong state. She should have been happy when she got the weapon material for reviving Wei Yuan, but he sat there in a daze. Xu Qi'an breathed out, calmed down and said: "remember the map of Chai family's tomb?" Mu Nanzhi tilted her head and thought: "the ancestors of the Chai family used to be guardians of the mausoleum, but later they were destroyed because of the map of the tomb. The only one, um, was sold to southern Xinjiang as a slave. Later they came back to Xiangzhou and established the Chai family." This sentence she said stumbling, trying to recall. Xu Qian asked again: "whose tomb do you think that tomb is?" How can I know Bai Jijiao echoed: "that's it!" Alas..... Xu Qi'an sighed and exhaled and said: "what if I told you that the name of the first generation supervisor was Chai xinjue?" Mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji tilt their heads to the left at the same time. They are confused and charming. They didn't turn their heads around. For a moment, Xu Qi'an couldn't tell whether they didn't remember the name of the first generation supervisor or didn't understand the meaning of his words. After all, the information of the early supervision and correction was blocked, but it could not be completely forgotten because of the sense of historical separation. "The owner of the tomb is the chieftain of the early Dynasty." Xu Qian directly solved the mystery. Then, mu Nanzhi and Bai Ji stare big eyes at the same time, round and rolling. "Is Chai xing'er a descendant of the first generation of supervisors?" Mu Nanzhi felt that Xu Qi'an was talking nonsense, and she didn't believe it: "how can this be possible? People surnamed Chai are everywhere, maybe it's a coincidence." "It's a coincidence!" Bai Ji read it again. Xu Qi'an shook his head: "there are many people surnamed Chai, but few of them can let Xu Pingfeng come to the door in person.".. There's no such coincidence in the world. "In addition, the prison of the early Dynasty died in the rebellion of Wuzong 500 years ago. In terms of time, although it is impossible to prove that the Chai family has a history of 500 years, there is no contradiction." Pushing the timeline, the Chai family was originally a mausoleum keeper, and then gave up their status as a mausoleum keeper and settled in Xiangzhou. Later, because someone coveted the map of the tomb, they destroyed the Chai family. And sold the only child to southern Xinjiang as a slave. More than 100 years ago, the child returned to Xiangzhou and became the ancestor of the Chai family. In other words, the history of the Chai family will never be less than 200 years. So there is no contradiction in time. "I used to wonder why Xu Pingfeng paid attention to a small family in the world. Compared with his second class warlock, the Chai family is like a mole ant. Knowing that the Chai family had a map of the mysterious tomb, I began to wonder why the tomb attracted Xu Pingfeng's attention. " Xu Qian pinched his eyebrows: "later, I thought it was Xu Pingfeng who contacted the leader of the corpse Gu department. After seeing the map from him, I followed this line to find the Chai family." It took mu Nanzhi a long time to digest his words, and frowned: "isn't it?" "I don't rule out this possibility, but maybe there is another possibility!" Xu Qi'an's face became a little ugly: "maybe Xu Pingfeng learned the information about the tomb from the vein 500 years ago, and knew that the Chai family was the tomb keeper of the early Dynasty. There are just a few details I haven't figured out yet. " "What are the details?" Bai Ji asked in a crisp voice. Xu Qian did not respond. First: what did Xu Pingfeng look for in the early dynasty? All the people of the early generation are dead. What value does his tomb have. Second: the first generation supervisor died in the Wuzong rebellion in the same year. Have his bones been preserved? I still have two questions: is the body buried in this big tomb really the body of the first generation? ... Jingshan city. Salen AGU, dressed in linen robes, ascended the altar along the stone steps. On the vast altar, two sculptures stand face to face. One of them is dressed in a wide sleeve robe with a young face and a crown of thorns.The other wore an ancient Confucian robe with a Confucian crown on his head, with one hand on his back and the other on his belly. Salen AGU went to the statue of the God of witchcraft, bowed slightly, saluted, and then recited some words, vaguely heard some words: "the White Emperor... The gatekeeper... The early supervisor... It has a problem..." with that, salen AGU bowed his head and made a listening gesture. A few seconds later, Allan AGU raised his head, narrowed his eyes slowly, and said to himself: "there is only one person in the wilderness..." ... alantuo, western regions. Guangxian Bodhisattva, dressed in cassock and with the image of a young monk, sits under a bodhi tree. Green silk like waterfall, wearing white clothes, barefoot like snow, glass Bodhisattva, carrying a jade pot. The "rope" of the jade pot is a small black snake. The snake's tail hooks the handle of the pot, and the snake's head is twisted by the glass Bodhisattva. "Is the gatekeeper sure it's the supervisor?" The voice of Liuli Bodhisattva is pleasant, but not mixed with emotion. "That's what the Gallo tree says." Guangxian Bodhisattva with a smile and hands together: "from my point of view, nine times out of ten is it." The two Bodhisattvas also recently learned about the concept of gatekeeper, and the news that Bodhisattva garoshu came back from Qingzhou. The glazed Bodhisattva nodded in a flat tone: "yes or no, it doesn't matter." She handed the jade pot to Guangxian Bodhisattva and said, "be careful. Don't hurt the dragon." Then he gently touched the head of the black snake. Bodhisattva Guangxian twists the snake, presses the snake's abdomen with his index finger and thumb, and rolls it up. The black snake suddenly becomes stiff, as if in great pain. His scarlet mouth opens abruptly, spurting out a blood mist with fishy smell. The blood mist did not drift away, but curled into the golden bowl in front of Guangxian Bodhisattva. Guangxian released the little black snake, then picked up the jade pot, poured it out, and slowly dropped a pale golden bead of water. Liuli Bodhisattva holds the small black snake in his palm and takes care of it. Gold bowl rippling from the "golden red" halo, a circle of diffusion. Guangxian Bodhisattva bent his fingers to tap the golden bowl and whispered: "rise!" The brilliance of gold and red, floating from the golden bowl, is like a firefly, and light yarn ribbon, floating to the depths of aranto. In a flash, a scorching sun rises from alantuo, and there are thousands of golden lights. At the foot of the mountain, the believers knelt on the ground, hands together, forehead against the ground, praising the Buddhist miracles. ... after the White Emperor appeared, the water element in the air increased dramatically, the sea of clouds surged up, overlapped and collided with each other, and thunder was born. The sea of clouds under JianZheng and others turned into dark clouds brewing thunder and lightning. The White Emperor's blue eyes, staring at the white flying prison, its voice is as low as ever: "the gatekeeper will not easily fall, if you are the gatekeeper, what is the early generation?" After meeting salen AGU, he got a relatively satisfactory but paradoxical answer. The various unusual performances of the Early Imperial Guards showed that he was the gatekeeper, but if he was the gatekeeper, how could he die so easily. Seeing that JianZheng didn't answer, the White Emperor continued: "when the gods and Demons fell behind, I kept thinking, if there is anything in the world that can symbolize the way of heaven, what will it be? "Is it the strange plants, birds, fish and insects? Is it magic? People and demons? Are they today's major systems? "No, neither." The White Emperor shook his head and said: "it's luck! "The fall of gods and demons is the destiny of heaven. "The rise of man and demon is also the destiny of heaven. Including today, the demon clan declined, and the Terran gradually dominated the mainland of Kyushu. "This is also favored by the way of heaven, and the human race should prosper. And all this can't be done without luck. " "In the two systems related to qi movement, Confucianism absorbed qi movement and integrated with it. Therefore, Confucian scholars can not live forever, this is the path. "But warlocks are different. Warlocks refine Qi and control Qi. The destiny teacher is the same as the country. If the country is destroyed, he will die. Otherwise, he will be the same age as the country. Bind and integrate yourself with those who care for the way of heaven. This is the way. "Therefore, I have reason to suspect that the early warden was the gatekeeper. He was favored by the way of heaven, so he founded the warlock system." Xu Pingfeng and Bodhisattva Jialuo listened silently. The supervisor looks calm and sits at the front end of the chessboard. He can't see his happiness and anger. "But as I said just now, the gatekeeper won't die easily, and you killed the first generation of prison guards. So I thought, from the beginning, the first generation was not the gatekeeper. "It's the warlock system, not the first generation, that is really favored by heaven. After the establishment of the warlock system, his mission will be completed, and then the real gatekeeper, that is, you, will appear in person."Well, there are some secrets about your true identity." With that, the White Emperor looked at JianZheng with bright eyes. "I want to know that Bai Di is looking back." The White Emperor raised his eyes and flashed. Boom! The lightning in the clouds lit up, and then the sound of "Hua la la" came from the void. Behind the supervisor, a hundred Zhang high, illusory black wave rose. Hit him hard. This is pure from the power of the water spirit. The White Emperor's attack almost drained the power of the water spirit. The supervisor slowly got up and stood still. When the huge waves came, his right hand stretched out backward to probe into the illusory black waves. Then, with a fierce tug of his right arm, he pulled out a dark, solid sword. Behind him, the black waves collapsed. Alchemist! An ordinary alchemist makes steel and implements. The top Alchemist is a magic weapon and a magic weapon. The peak alchemist, what he is refining is how to cross a man with a horse. When we reach the realm of supervision and correction, what we refine is the elements of heaven and earth, the arrangement and reorganization of the micro level. He can easily turn stone into gold if he wants to. It is also within the domain of alchemists to refine a water spirit sword with the water spirit power gathered from each other. "Give it back to you!" The foreman cuts it with a backhand. The remnant shadow is in the water spirit sword. The real body of the White Emperor appears in front of the prison. His right paw is raised and a simple paw is taken. Boom boom... The void seems to be collapsed by this move. "Ding!" In the slope, the thick and dark sword light came out of the void. It's coming back. At the same time, the sword was blocked and cut on the side of the White Emperor's waist. The light of the sword exploded into pure water power, while the white emperor turned into a white shadow and flew out. His four hooves "grasped" the void and slid out tens of feet to offset the chopping power. Looking at the prison in the distance, the White Emperor said slowly in a low voice: "I haven't fought with the enemy in your realm for a long time. It's interesting." As the voice falls, two Dharma phases condense on the head of the Bodhisattva. At the foot of Xu Pingfeng, there is a round array with a diameter of three Zhang, which is full of heavenly stems, earthly branches, five elements and eight trigrams. Three top experts surround and kill JianZheng! PS: this level of fighting is very pleasant to write, but it has to be very cautious. First of all, it is necessary to write a powerful product, and also to put an end to the description of "false emptiness". I want to write a separate outline for this play. During the period of double monthly ticket, ask for a ticket.
