I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 702 I said it was you, chain reaction

Wen Yan was actually also shocked and had no idea why this happened.

Because the name that has been passed down is "Yi", and what comes out of the box is also "Yi".

He also thought about whether it was possible that due to the passage of time, the fonts and meanings of characters evolved, and that the same character, in fact, had not only different meanings but also different shapes at the beginning.

But after this thought flashed through his mind, he felt it was unlikely.

A name is a name, and it is also possible that they are indeed the same characters, but with different meanings.

It’s a pity that I don’t know what the word selection is, otherwise, if there were words to help, I would be able to tell the difference.

Characters are often the explanation and supplement of a name. The same name with different characters will have different meanings.

For example, Li Bai, who is familiar to most people, is also known by his pen name Taibai.

There is a record in Caotang Collection: "On the night of Jing Jiang, Chang Geng appeared in her dream, so she was born with the name Bai, and was given the courtesy name Taibai."

The word "white" here refers to the star Venus.

Unfortunately, I can only see the name now and can’t judge at all.

But Wen Yan still felt that the Lu Xingwei in front of him was He Bo.

At least after getting to know him, one can feel that, regardless of whether Lu Xingwei is smart or not, at least he is not the kind of person with a violent temper and erratic moods.

No matter what the situation is, he must be Ha Baek now.

"If I say you are, then you are, don't think about those extra things.

If you have questions, read more books; if you are uneducated, study more.

It is normal for the same name to have different meanings and characters. You must know this, right?
It’s just burying a name, and what’s buried is just the former name.”

Wen Yan's tone was a bit harsh, and she was about to interrupt Lu Xingwei's daydreaming.

I've seen Huo Yong daydreaming before, and I don't know how, he almost made himself disappear.

What if Lu Xingwei also loses his mind and starts to think nonsense, thinking himself to death? That is not completely impossible.

In order to prevent Lu Xingwei from having any chance to think too much, Wen Yan calmed him down and then took him out to eat hotpot.

He kept talking nonsense in the middle, and forced Lu Xingwei to stop thinking about "Am I not He Bo?"

After eating, Wen Yan opened a can of wheat juice for Lu Xingwei, and they sat on the beach and chatted together.

Lu Xingwei was unfamiliar with many things, and felt out of touch with many things. He was not particularly interested in Wen Yan's conversations about strange creatures and water gods. Instead, he was very interested in the conversations about things that ordinary people found common.

After chatting for a while, on the way back, the two of them lay on the railing of the overpass and watched the excavator together.

Tong Wenyan said that there is also a large machine specifically for digging tunnels, which is very efficient, and there are also large ships for building land in the sea. He was very interested in both.

Wen Yan could sense that this guy was truly interested and was not just pretending.

I don't have much interest in the opposite sex, and I'm not pretending.

Especially when he heard Wen Yan mention the River God's wife, he felt nothing at all.

As they chatted, they unknowingly talked about what they should talk about, and Wen Yan asked casually.

"Do you know Huo Yong?"

"What Fire Warrior are you talking about?"

"In ancient times, the witch in the tribe would bless the warriors in the tribe. After the warriors died, there was a very small chance that their souls would turn into fire warriors."

"Oh, you're talking about this. I have a vague impression of it." Lu Xingwei looked normal, as if they were talking about something ordinary. There was nothing unusual about it, and he didn't seem very interested.

"Then do you know Huo Yong?"

"I don't know him." Lu Xingwei shook his head, thought for a moment and added, "Or I don't know. My memory is flawed, and I don't know if I recognize him or not."

"So what do you remember about Huo Yong?"

“Just remember that this is fire, which can protect the tribe at all times and light a bonfire when needed.

I have forgotten when the common method of making fire appeared.

I only remember that when night falls, sometimes a big fire is needed to dispel the darkness and cold, as well as the wild beasts and insects that suddenly visit in the dark.

I vaguely remember that a rumor began to circulate, and I don’t know when it started.

Fire is the foundation of survival. While protecting safety, it can also bring cooked food, which is also the key to growth.

Can store more food without spoiling and travel farther.

I don't remember it very clearly. I just remember that one dark night that year, someone lit a fire that illuminated a very far distance.

It was like... the sun was rising."

Having said this, Lu Xingwei suddenly paused, looked into the distance, and memories came to his mind.

“I… I seem to remember that the flame seems to be Yang energy, somewhat like your scorching sun, but different.

The same place feels like being illuminated by the sun in the darkness, very comfortable.

That was the first time I could remember seeing the sun shining in the darkness."

Lu Xingwei murmured to himself, with a hint of nostalgia on his face.

“I can’t remember much more, but I remember this feeling, which is very similar to your blazing sun.

I don't remember why there was the power of the blazing sun on the box, but I think I kind of understand why.

You say, is there a possibility?

I used to have a pretty good relationship with Lieyang from your Fuyu Mountain?

But later on, I don’t know why we became enemies.”

"Well, it's possible." Wen Yan nodded.

Suicune is an example.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain the scorching sun power on the jade box.

Wen Yan personally participated in changing the password. He knew very well that the original password also required sincere cooperation and could not be opened by just giving some force.

Wen Yan felt it was weird at the time, but now after hearing what Lu Xingwei said, it seemed just right.

He had entered Shui Jun's dream before and secretly peeked into it.

When Shuijun just woke up, he was shouting about fighting and killing, but when he fell asleep, he still dreamed about the Thirteenth Ancestor from time to time.

They must have had a good relationship in the past. The last time they met, Water Monkey was fooled and was furious for many years.

Now that I understand the good intentions, I'm afraid I still feel a little uncomfortable.

If Lu Xingwei had used the same tactic before, it would not be impossible.

Wen Yan also thought about whether it was possible that the relationship between the two had always been bad, and it was precisely because of the bad relationship and hatred that something happened that made them agree to seal the jade box together.

In this case, two people who have a very bad relationship or even a life-and-death feud will never be able to cooperate sincerely to open the box at the same time, and the box will never be opened by anyone.

But this idea was directly discarded by Wen Yan. With the previous experience, Wen Yan felt that this was a play performed by the two old silver coins to make everyone think so.

In this case, even if someone knew about the jade box, they would believe that the jade box could never be opened again.

Thinking about it again, it was probably the Thirteenth Ancestor who was playing with Lu Xingwei. He now felt more and more that the Thirteenth Ancestor, who had fought all over the world and had been consulted by all the good and evil people, was indeed not a serious person.

It is indeed difficult for a serious person to offend most of the people in charge of the water systems in China in one go.

Wen Yan had a thought, but he didn't tell Lu Xingwei about Shui Jun. This matter was Shui Jun's secret and it was not easy to tell others.

He just analyzed it to Lu Xingwei, and Lu Xingwei nodded frequently.

"Your strength has recovered a little now. Do you want to go back to the north and see if you can touch the water of the Yellow River?"

"Let's wait a little longer. I always feel like there's a big gap."

"Okay, there's no rush."

"Actually, there is another main reason. After I remembered my name just now, I remembered a lot more things.

And I also have a feeling that going north will be very dangerous.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

I'll recover a little bit first.

Let’s try something with Yellow River water first.”

"Well, how about a bottle of wheat juice from Guanzhong County first?"

Seeing that Lu Xingwei had no objection, Wen Yan took out his phone and placed an order for some things.

The possible water sources for these things are either groundwater or from tributaries of the Yellow River.

After calming Lu Xingwei down, Wen Yan actually already had some guesses in his mind.

For a long time, gods such as Hebo have actually become a cultural symbol.

I have seen research before that shows that this work, one of the four famous classics, has gone through many changes, deletions and additions before it was finally finalized.

Based on Suicune, at the beginning, there was more or less the intention of stealing this symbol, but no one knows what happened later, and after being frozen, it was completely separated.

Even now, everyone is different.

It doesn't make sense that Suicune is the only one who has been subjected to this kind of treatment. Hebo is an antique who has existed before the emergence of Heaven. It doesn't make sense that everything remains unchanged from time immemorial.

At least from the current perception, Wen Yan hopes that He Bo is Lu Xingwei.

At the same time, fog appeared silently in the eastern part of Guanzhong County.

A woman wearing a curved-hem Hanfu appeared silently and walked along the river bank.

When we passed by a place, there was a film crew filming by the river.

One of them, a bearded man wearing a vest, suddenly had his eyes brightened when he saw the woman.

"Hey, beautiful lady, are you interested in making a cameo appearance?"

The woman did not reply, but tilted her head slightly, frowning with a hint of doubt.

“It’s just a few shots, you have such a great temperament, a kind of classical beauty.

Five hundred, plus a box lunch, no, one thousand, just one thousand.

You don't have to worry about anything, just stand there and take a few shots.

It’s very fast, it can be done in just ten minutes.”

The bearded man was very excited and asked the woman to look at some of the shots that had already been taken.

"That's it. I wasn't very satisfied with the me before. I didn't have that feeling. The way you are now is just right."

The woman looked at the picture and saw a woman standing by the river, gazing into the distance without saying anything. However, the other person seemed a little coquettish and her temperament did not meet the requirements.

The woman did not refuse and nodded.

The bearded man went to the director with great excitement and spoke in a grandiose manner, saying that he had finally managed to recruit a new one.

The director took a look from a distance and was shocked. It was so perfect that even the costumes and makeup were done by himself.

After a while, the bearded man came over to explain the play and the background.

“It’s basically the story of the last battle of Overlord Xiang Yu, where Yu Ji stands by the river, looking across the river.

Hey, don’t worry about whether this location is right or not, we are just here to take in the view, and this place is close and just right.”

The woman didn't say much, just nodded.

As requested, she stood on a protruding rock by the river, looking into the distance with a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

She said nothing and did nothing, just wearing a long dress and with long hair like a waterfall, she was as beautiful as a painting.

The filming was completed quickly, and the woman looked at the captured footage and smiled.

A moment later, when the bearded man wanted to find someone to pay, the woman had disappeared.

Mist was curling above the river surface. A lone boat, which had just docked at the shore and served as a prop for the crew, was carrying a woman downstream.

After two hours of sailing, the water around the boat began to swirl, and the boat stopped in the middle of the river.

The woman took a step forward, revealing a bare foot. She stepped into the river as if she were stepping on flat ground.

She walked into the river step by step and soon disappeared on the surface of the river.

After a while, she came to the bottom of the water. The water around her was rolling, and the mud and sand at the bottom of the river seemed to have self-awareness and rolled to the sides on its own.

Finally, a stone was revealed underneath, with some ancient characters written on it.

The woman took another step forward, a halo shining around her, and sank into the stone.

At the same time, in the water palace under the stone, the air was filled with negative energy and resentment. Some little water monsters and water ghosts were drinking and eating meat in the water palace, causing the blood and energy here to boil.

The woman appeared in the water palace, and when she saw this scene, her brows immediately frowned.

A water ghost turned his head and saw the woman who walked in with a swagger, waving her arms while talking with a big tongue.

"Hey, whose maid is this? Why haven't I seen her before?
What a pity, she is so beautiful but she is not your wife.

Why don't we go to your wife and ask for marriage?"

"Hahaha, don't talk nonsense. Whether you can become my wife or not is determined by heaven. How can it be changed? It's useless no matter how beautiful you are." The little water demon next to her had a wandering look in her eyes and was obviously a little drunk.

"What Madam?" The woman frowned slightly, and spoke for the first time. Her voice sounded a little weak, yet with a hint of sonorousness.

"Madam River God, hahaha, you don't think your madam is the only one, right? There are more than a dozen Madam River Gods. I heard that there are actually more, but most of them didn't survive."

The drunken little water monsters and water ghosts sang in unison and laughed heartily.

They did not ask about the woman's identity. Anyway, those who could come here were either ladies or the maid of a lady.

Especially someone who is so beautiful, if she is not the lady, then she must be a personal maid.

The woman frowned slightly, her eyes slightly cold.

"Which river god?"

"What other river god is there in the Yellow River? Of course it's He Bo. What you're asking is really strange."

The woman walked past step by step without saying a word. But after she walked past, the little water monsters and water ghosts who had just laughed and sang in unison were all frozen there.

(End of this chapter)