People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 205 History and Present

According to legend, the past life hall was not a simple funeral institution.

In the ancient times, the Liyue was full of miasma, and the remnants of the defeated demon gods were transformed into [demons], infecting the earth.People living on this land naturally cannot avoid contact with evil spirits.The fragile human body can't resist the invasion of evil spirits at all. Day after day, an inexplicable plague spreads in Liyue.
With the medical conditions at that time, even with the help of immortals, this highly contagious plague still claimed the lives of many people.

At that time, the first hall master of the Hall of Rebirth wore white clothes and a bamboo hat, and walked barefoot all over the land of Liyue.

"Recalling the endless relatives of the past, the young died, the strong died, and the world was muddy and unclear. The wings of cicadas were the most important, and the weight of the thousand weights was light; the yellow bell was destroyed and the kettle was thundering. The so-called sky is unpredictable. But the sincerity of the gods is difficult to understand."

The surrounding scenes began to change, from the verdant green plants among the mountains to the pictures in the rock shell.

On the picture, human beings kneel down under the ferocious-looking [Devil God]. Even if they are whipped, they still dare not move a little under the pressure of the Demon King.

This is the story of the Demon God War period. Before Liyue Land was liberated by [Demon God of Rock] Morax, most human beings lived in such an environment.

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The old people looked at the surrounding scenes, as if all kinds of horrors from the ancient times had come into their eyes at this moment, as if they had experienced all of them personally. It was so chaotic and frightening.

Just here, a gentle wind blows, as if a new page has been opened, and the mural has a new color and appearance.

"It's suitable for a lone crane to come across the river from west to west, and it suddenly makes a long cry, and it flaps its wings and goes east."

A young man dressed in white, carrying a package in his hand, walked barefoot on the ground.His face has long been blurred, and no one remembers what he looks like, but the white clothes and bare feet are the only ones that people can vividly remember.

Young people trek across mountains and rivers, climbing Tianheng Mountain, crossing the clouds, and stepping on the clear water river.Travel in all directions and help the world at the same time, fight against the plague with the herbs in your hands and the skillful medicine in your heart.

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The time of this scene is the ancient times, the war of demon gods has ended, but all kinds of grudges left over from the war are still killing the world.

In this painting, neither the emperor nor the immortals are seen.

The city was not as prosperous as Guiliyuan at that time, and it looked like a small settlement.

The Xian family and the emperor need to clean up the wreckage left by the demon god, and at the same time free their hands to protect the city. Since they are at their wits end, how can they be required to protect all human beings in every detail?

So those remote places are where this white-clothed barefoot medical practitioner will go.

"A husband's foot is short, but an inch is long; if things are not enough, wisdom is not clear; if numbers are not grasped, the spirit is not clear. But the river has a sound, and the bank is thousands of feet; the mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water is falling. To think in vain of Chiu is not to be Feng Yi's secluded palace."

The mountains are high and the moon is small, and the shore is thousands of feet away.

The picture on the stone wall changed again, as if it had turned another page. The man in white left the village, crossed the hills, and came to a beautiful and beautiful place.

Yin and Yang meet here, and there is plenty of aura.

The man was resting here, when suddenly a strange fox-like beast ran out, and when it saw the man, it howled loudly.In an instant, the vegetation trembled, the mountains and valleys echoed, the wind blew up and the water surged, creating a wonder in the world.

The strange beast came to the man's side, and gently lay down beside his legs. The surrounding elemental forces gathered by themselves and penetrated into the man's body.

And at the moment when the elemental force entered his body, the scene around the man also changed suddenly, the thick golden fog gradually dispersed, and an ancient gate appeared in front of him.

The gate is made of some unknown material, and the overall color is black, which looks extremely mysterious.

The strange beast lightly rubbed against the man's body with its head, then raised its head and walked towards the gate.

Strange to say, this strange beast just bowed its head slightly at the gate, and the originally closed gate was slowly opened. The scenery inside was still silent in the thick golden fog, and its true appearance could not be seen clearly.

The man didn't hesitate, he stood up, carefully put away his belongings, and then walked in following the pace of the strange beast.

That was the first time for human beings to step into the [boundary between life and death], which indicates that human beings finally have this qualification—the ability to see life and death, and trace life and death.

After seeing this scene, everyone present fell silent.

Those who are familiar with the history of Xiangshengtang naturally know what this scene represents. The man in white is the first hall master of Xiangshengtang. The gate of death and death, maintaining the balance between Yin and Yang.

Suddenly, another gust of wind blew by, and the murals, men, and gates all drifted away with the wind, leaving nothing behind.

The next moment, they all returned to the Pastoral Hall, only what they saw and heard just now remained in their hearts.

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After going through this time, from the elderly to the younger generation, except for Hu Tao, everyone fell silent and could not speak at all.

But Hu Tao just smiled and came to Ning Zhe's side, and took his hand without any scruples.

Feeling Hu Tao's somewhat happy mood, Ningzhe smiled silently, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke her brown hair.

"Mr. Ningzhe's method is indeed superb."

After a long silence, an old man sighed and said leisurely: "Although it is a different way of teaching from Mr. Zhongli, the results of teaching people are exactly the same. This kind of immersive method is better than that of an old man like me. Guys, it's too subtle."

Afterwards, the old man who seemed to be the most famous bowed slightly to Ningzhe, but before he bowed, he was picked up by a gentle wind.

"The old man's praise really beats me." Ning Zhe held Hu Tao's little hand generously, and then bowed slightly to the old people present, "It's just a matter of convenience. If you want to talk about knowledge, I am still far behind you and Mr. Zhongli."

Seeing that Ningzhe was so courteous and thoughtful without being arrogant or impetuous, these old people nodded secretly.

As expected of being the leader of the younger generation recognized by everyone, such a gesture is naturally extraordinary.

Thoughts flashed, the old man standing in the crowd waved lightly, and the young people around him bowed and left as if ordered, but many of them still nodded to Ningzhe before leaving.

Some people in particular showed meaningful smiles when they saw the clenched hands of Hu Tao and Ning Zhe.

"The old man has prepared some food in the hall, if you are free, why not?"

"Of course, since the old gentleman invited me, how dare I refuse."

Ningzhe's reaction was very quick, agreeing almost instantly.

And the old man was obviously choked by this speed, but he just glanced at Hu Tao, who had been silent all this time, and then sighed.

The old hall master has left, and Mr. Zhongli is not here. At this moment, we can only let these old antiques go.

What, you mean substitute class?

Who said that the real purpose of inviting Ningzhe to the Hall of Rebirth is to substitute for the class?
(End of this chapter)