The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 160 History Dust · Mohism in the Central Region
"You knew I was coming?"

"Yes."

Mo Qianshang showed a self-deprecating expression when he heard the words.

Every step is clearly calculated by others. This feeling is very uncomfortable, and I always feel that my life is being arranged by others.

The ups and downs of the world are all in the hands of people, like chess or chess.

Seeing his self-deprecating look, Luo Sang asked.

"My lord, do you feel that fate is playing tricks on you, just to let you come to the southern border?"

"Is not it?"

Luo Sang rolled the boat to the side of the two, shook his head and whispered.

"My lord, you are wrong. Lord Wu Ji asked me to tell you that the reason why you came here is not because of us, nor because of fate, but because of your own choice. It is not that we chose you, but You chose us."

Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this answer.

"I chose you? How to say?"

Luo Sang shook her head slightly, she was just a messenger, not a prophet.

"For the specific reason, you can ask Mr. Wu Ji, and you will know all the answers when you reach the Hundred Thousand Falls Mountain. Now, please follow me to the island."

"it is good!"

The boat rocked lightly and carried the three of them to the island.

After all, Yueqing couldn't help but speak.

"Luo Sang, what are these coffins in the sea?"

Luosang made a soft voice.

"They're nightmares."

"nightmare?"

"Once the elders of the Nightmare Clan reach a certain age, they voluntarily enter the coffin and refine it with witchcraft. Their will is to protect the descendants of the clan, so they are neither evil nor demons, but Nightmare."

Yueqing said in surprise.

"But why are they attacking us?"

Luo Sang put her eyes on Mo Qianshang.

Mo Qianshang seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head.

Luo Sang recalled the scene he saw on the island, and was filled with admiration.

"Because someone attacked the island."

Mo Qianshang asked doubtfully.

"Is it because of my sword?"

"Well. Your sword awakened them. They issued an order to expel you, but you didn't obey, so they launched an attack on you."

Yueqing remembered the strange movement before Yan's attack, and suddenly realized.

"Order? Is it the mysterious language that crossed your hands?"

"Yes. That's the language of nature. It's also the language of witches. The strange beasts in the sea will usually leave when they hear the warning, but you are outsiders, so you don't understand it."

Yueqing couldn't bear it.

"Would it be too cruel to train the old man into a nightmare?"

Before Luo Sang could speak, Mo Qianshang had already spoken.

"In ancient times, the human race was weak, and strange beasts preyed on humans. The widowers abandoned them. The women and children were kept. Humans survive and beasts perish. These old people, I think, are all willing, right?"

Luo Sang was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Mo Qianshang to know this.

"My lord, you are right. They want to continue to protect their people after death, so they voluntarily turned into nightmares and slept here. For them, this is also a kind of destination."

At this moment, the boat just landed, and the three of them followed Luosang towards the village.

Mo Qianshang asked.

"Luo Sang, I'm curious about one thing, how did you get away from Mandarin?"

Luo Sang laughed.

"Master Wu Ji is very knowledgeable, and he taught these things."

"The witch festival you mentioned, has it ever been to Beili?"

Luo Sang heard the words, recalled Wu Ji's past, pursed his lips and smiled,
"My lord, Mr. Wuji was once the prince of Beili."

"Prince?"

This time, both Mo Qianshang and Yue Qing were surprised.

"Well, the previous Lord Wu Ji was known as the White-browed Sword Immortal, and he brought the current Lord Wu Ji out of the apocalypse."

"It's him!"

Mo Qianshang immediately understood who he was.

"Luo Sang, is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"My lord, this is Wusong Island. One hundred thousand fallen mountains are not here."

"I've been hearing you say a hundred thousand downhill just now, did I get it wrong?"

Luo Sang smiled mysteriously,
"You'll find out tomorrow."

Confused, the three came to the village on the island, and Luosang arranged for Mo Qianshang and Yueqing to live separately.

The night passed.

The next morning.

Luo Sang took the two of them to eat breakfast and walked towards the seaside, only then did they realize that there were not many people in this village, and along the way there were people who bowed respectfully to Luo Sang.

The three of them walked all the way across the mountains and ridges, and after walking for a long time, they finally came to the foot of a small mountain.

The mountain is not high, but it seems a little different.

The steps are made of ancient bluestone slabs with carved patterns.

Along the way up the mountain are engraved statues of guardian gods, which are spectacular.

Yueqing walked all the way, curious, and finally couldn't help holding Luosang's arm.

"Luo Sang, where are you taking us?"

Luo Sang looked at the curious Yueqing who was holding her arm and stared deeply.

Seeing her eyes, Yueqing turned around suspiciously and asked.

"Luo Sang, why are you looking at me like that?"

Luo Sang hurriedly turned her head and explained.

"Maybe you are so beautiful! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!"

Yueqing smiled instantly.

"is it?"

"Of course. Our destination has arrived. It's here! Wu Song!"

Mo Qianshang was slightly puzzled, he felt that these two words seemed to have other meanings.

"Wusong?"

Luo Sang nodded, and pointed to the top of the mountain above.

"Wusong Sanctuary. Climb to the 99 steps of the Soul Shaman, and you will know."

Yueqing looked at Xiaoqiu suspiciously,

"Is there something wrong with it?"

Luo Sang smiled and said nothing, but walked up step by step.

She walked very piously, as if she was not climbing a mountain, but worshiping.

Mo Qianshang hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow her up step by step.

He felt that this soul-shaman's step seemed to be imbued with something called faith. There were countless people who walked up piously like Luosang.

Yueqing was going to step forward, but seeing the two people walking slowly, she could only follow them patiently.

Soul Shaman ranks high.

Respect the ancestors, respect the pioneers, respect the dead.

A gust of dark wind blew over, and the guardian statues seemed to come alive.

Mouth a low witch.

The witch language is very sad, there is a kind of desolation rushing to the battlefield, and there is also admiration for the ancestors.

"Jiujiu Laoqin, we went to the country together to face the national calamity, blood will not be shed, and death will never cease......."

The deep voice was like dreaming back to Daqin.

Qi said that he has no clothes, and the same robe with his son.

Qi said no clothes, and the son of the same Ze.

Qi said that he has no clothes and wears the same clothes as his son.

Mo Qianshang froze for a moment, bowed his body again, and stepped up the soul-shaman steps step by step.

After half an hour, the three of them finally came to the top of the mountain.

The moment she saw the scenery behind the mountain, Yueqing was stunned.

Majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds.

What came into view were five extremely majestic giant statues of men, the giant statues were lifelike, just like real people.

These five giant statues face southeast, northwest and central.

Each one has a generous expression of going to death, the sword in the hand is facing straight ahead, and the sword of the person in the middle is facing upwards.

The five people formed a tragic picture of mountains, rivers and society.

With the boundless sea and the majestic green hills behind him.

At this moment, Yueqing was deeply shocked.

Luo Sang bowed deeply to the five statues before explaining.

"They are the original guardians of the Five Domains."

Feeling Luosang's movement, Mo Qianshang also made a deep bow.

"Guardian of the five regions? Shouldn't it be the four regions of east, west, north and south?"

When Luo Sang heard the words, he was deeply moved, and his voice became deep.

"History is always covered up, and the glory of the past has now disappeared in the long river of time. Does the Central Plains now only remember the four realms?"

"Yes. This is a legend in the Jianghu."

Luo Sang walked to the edge of the altar, looked at the five stone statues,
"Bei Su's family, Nan Lu's family, Dong Mo's family, and Xiye's family. There are very few descendants left in the four realms. And the former Mohist family in the central region has also disappeared in the long river of history. This is the power of time. No matter No matter how brilliant it is, it is no match for the long years."

Mo Qianshang was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation.

"Mohists in the Central Region? Is it related to me?"

And Yue Qing, who had been observing the stone statue for a long time, shouted out her own heart at this moment.

"Mo Qianshang, is that you in the middle? His eyes are exactly the same as yours!"

Mo Qianshang was shocked when he heard this.

"How is this possible? I've never been here!"

At this time, Luo Sang's deep voice came from beside him.

"Yes, he is not you. Or, he is a descendant of your ancestors!"

"You mean? He is a descendant of my father."

Luo Sang sighed.

"It is said that before your father entered the gate of Yuyuan, some of his children stayed in Daqin, and some lived in seclusion overseas. This group of Mohist disciples took it as their duty to protect Daqin, and continued the national destiny of Daqin. In troubled times, they will There are children of the Mohist family who went out to help the Qin family and continue the Qin state.

Until hundreds of years ago, the immortal war suddenly started.That upheaval caused the world to be shattered.

The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and Penglai Fairy Mountain are also isolated overseas.

At that time, the top powerhouse in the immortal battle was the contemporary Mohist Patriarch.After the war, Xian was kicked out of this world, and the Qin Kingdom collapsed because of this. Only then did Beili and Nanjue come into being.And he and his companions became the guardians of the five domains respectively, guarding the world and preventing another invasion. "

Yueqing heard Luo Sande's explanation, and sensitively noticed a problem.

"You just said that they became the guardians of the five domains respectively. Why haven't you heard of Zhongyu? Where is it?"

Luo Sang looked towards the sea and asked.

"Since ancient times, what mountain in the Central Plains do you think is the most special?"

Yueqing pinched her fingers,

"Kunlun Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Songshan Mountain, Hengshan Mountain, Penglai Fairy Mountain?"

Luo Sang shook his head.

Mo Qianshang said in a deep voice.

"It's Mount Tai! Enshrining Zen and offering sacrifices to the heavens is the beginning of China! Three emperors and five emperors, the merits will last forever! Therefore, Mount Tai is the most special and important in the history of the Central Plains."

Luo Sang nodded and looked at the giant statue, as if he saw the scene where the Mo family guarded the central region.

"That's right! There is a passage above Mount Tai. That is also the most important passage. The people who guard it are your Mo clan. 300 years ago, the passage on Mount Tai suddenly disappeared for some reason, and disappeared together, and The traces of the Mo clan. This is also the reason why there are only four realms later, Mount Tai, there is no need to guard it!"

Having said that, Luo Sang looked deeply at Mo Qianshang.

"My lord, do you now know why the southern border chose you? This world needs a strong man. It is too fragile."

Mo Qianshang remained silent.

"If it's righteous, I will never turn back, but why does the world play tricks on me?"

"This question, you followed me to Shiwandao Mountain, Lord Wu Ji will tell you personally."

Yueqing asked.

"Then how do we get to Shiwan Dashan? There aren't any mountains here?"

At this time.

Behind the five giant statues, a large piece of colorful fog appeared, and the colorful fog enveloped the distant sky.

Suddenly.

A terrifying dragon roar suddenly appeared, and a large number of beasts began to howl.

Yueqing looked around and was dumbfounded again.

Enter the eye.

The mountain hangs upside down, the sun oozes, and the moon is Huaying.

The inverted peaks are densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

The mountain peak is looming in the mist, and countless fierce beasts howl wildly on it, which is frightening.

Yueqing murmured.

"Is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Wrong, what you saw was a hundred thousand fallen mountains!"

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