Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 450

A force that has been passed down for a long time not only records a lot of information that others do not know, but what is more, it is also a person who has personally experienced it.

The details of Confucianism, sages and morality that can be disclosed are all recorded in the Vientiane Zhenzang for students in the school to consult and study.

Those that are not suitable for publicity will be recorded separately and stored in Haozheng Supreme Hall. Anyway, ordinary people cannot enter this place, so they are not afraid that the ancient books will be stolen.

However, after he leaves office, this place also needs to be changed. After all, not everyone can be like him. Going to and from Haozheng Supreme Hall is like going back to your own home.

Lin Chongyang closed the book in his hand, put it back on the shelf, and sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, even in the same era, there are still too few records left."

With the current information, we can only barely speculate that the place where Dihuo was infected is the sinful forbidden area that was shot down in the deep world in the past.

After all, in the early years, there was still a passage between the earth and the misery, but it was broken later, so that the vanguards of Huangyu and Yumai Jiemai stayed in the misery, and chose to conspire with the master of heaven and earth, intending to reconnect the passage.

It was just now that Immortal Sword and Yue Yunshen played a game, using the five peaks of the mountain as the battlefield, planning the battle of the five peaks, and completed their achievements in one battle.

As for Yinshi Wulie, if he hadn't looked it up this time, Lin Chongyang would not have known about it, because he hadn't heard anyone mention it at all.

The content recorded in the classics is also very little. Maybe the uncle thought it was not important at the time, so he didn't let him know about it.

Should I say it or not, Xia Kanxuan's decision is still very wise.

It is recorded in the classics that the first king of Chaos is the first dynasty lord of the ancient domain dynasty, who bears the three holy pupils inherited from the Holy Chaos, and has a deep relationship with Buddhism.

Yu Jinglun is the ancestor of the Yumen aristocratic family. In terms of seniority, Yu Xiaoyao's bloodline probably goes back at least several generations.

The information of the other three people is very vague. Some people just left their names, and some didn't even leave their names, just like Zhanlong on Shiliu Island back then.

but……

Yue Yunshen said back then that the seal of the deep world had a lot to do with him.

In this way, he should have a very close relationship with one of the five powerful, and his words were vague at the time, and the other party should have died.

Lin Chongyang was walking among the bookshelves, thinking in his mind, it seems that he needs to go to Yulongju, and at the same time, he also needs to send a flying letter to his friend Jian Yuxian.

As for the fact that Wu Lie used the power of the seven orifices to shoot down the forbidden area of ​​sin into the deep universe, from the standpoint of the three religions in adversity, this matter...

Naturally, there is no need to question it, it is really a blessing for the common people in a difficult situation.

Leaving aside, let's just talk about what the Yiyanyu clan did during the Battle of the Five Peaks. This so-called deep world, even if it is completely wiped out, there will be no injustice.

After checking the classics again and making sure that there were no omissions, Lin Chongyang did not choose to leave directly. Instead, he sorted and placed some of the books and files he had described earlier on different bookshelves, as filling in the details.

The part that he didn't take out will naturally be passed on to Xia Chenglin when the time is right.

After getting everything in order, Lin Chongyang walked out from the apse.

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On the other hand, Lin Tianxing's mood is more complicated at this moment.

Although he was relieved a lot when the brat recovered, but judging by the difference in his expression, something might have happened.

After all, in the past, no matter how troublesome the brat was, he never came here to look up those past events.

With Lin Tianxing's personality, even if he was worried about the other party, he would not show it, let alone offer to help...

Is he shameless?

Shouldn't that brat be the one to invite him to help with such a thing?
What's more, knowing a son is like a father, even if Lin Chongyang didn't say anything, he can still guess that this brat likes to take everything on his shoulders.

Having said that, it seems that he was the same back then.

No, can it be the same?

Just when Lin Tianxing was struggling, he saw Lin Chongyang coming out of the inner hall and asked:
"Master, what was the world like back then?"

In that chaotic era, Lin Chongyang only vaguely knew that it was very chaotic back then, and none of the elders, including Lin Tianxing and Xia Kanxuan, had ever described it to him.

Even Xia Yan, who is a senior brother, was also tight-lipped about what happened back then, and when the senior sister was born, the chaos had almost been put down.

As for what happened back then, it seems...

All those who experienced it in person tacitly covered it up.

"Why do you ask this?" Mentioning the past, Lin Tianxing straightened his face, obviously not wanting to say more.

In chaotic times, there is light in human nature, but there is also darkness in human nature. From the perspective of the elders, those things are blocked by them, and children are not suitable to know those things.

Seeing the situation, Lin Chongyang knew there was nothing to do, but the problem was not serious:
"Then let me change the question, do you know Yinshi Wulie?"

The vagueness of the records in the classics is because the person who wrote the classics was deliberately vague. As an era, he felt that even if his master had never dealt with the other party, he should have heard of it.

"The situation back then was far more chaotic than you imagined, and it was inconvenient for all parties to contact each other. I only heard about them."

Lin Tianxing spoke very vaguely, but for those who also fought for the common people in that era, his words showed a little more respect:
"When the troubled times settle down, the sea of ​​people will be vast, and there will be no traces to be found."

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In the end, Lin Chongyang learned some information from that year from Lin Tianxing.

Even during the conversation, Lin Tianxing hid the details of Lin Chongyang's past, and Lin Chongyang hid Lin Tianxing's own affairs; one didn't want the younger generation to be exposed to those darkness, and the other didn't want the elders to work hard.

After Haozheng Supreme Palace left, Lin Chongyang first sent a flying letter to his friend Jian Yuxian in the southern region, informing him about the disaster, eclipse and unknown substances.

Although that substance cannot threaten him, and may even have other magical effects, but...

For the poor people, if this hidden disaster breaks out, it will be far more harmful than the red tide in the bardo world.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't need to act so vigorously, without resting in the middle.

It would be great if a friend knew some information, but while waiting for a reply from a friend, he would also visit another friend.

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It's cold and early in the mountains, and the thatched cottage is frosty and sunny.

There is a day when the tree is withered and the window is full, and the pool is full of water and there is no sound.

Guoluo sees apes, Ye Qian hears deer walking.

The Suqin machine is quiet, and the sky is accompanied by the night spring.

Somewhere in the misery, a secluded hermitage, the situation is changing at first glance today:
"The common people are suffering so much, the eyes are full of darkness, and the Confucianism is warmed and the things are cold; the Tianxuan is changed, the legal system is easy, and the light is shining all over the world."

　Xuanxiang itself is a pure rotten thread, but screenwriter Sima likes to put one or two interesting things in a pile of rotten threads.

　　When I was chasing dramas at the same time, I didn't mean that it would be fun to have a fusion of three holy pupils and seven different thoughts in the end. If the screenwriter didn't write it, I would write it myself.

　　In the end, everyone knew that the screenwriter pulled his hips, so I decided to take back the flag I planted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)