Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 486
In the light and strange space, the whole space is dangerous to a kind of "layer-middle-level" scene. In these scenes, Lin Feng saw Di Fa and himself, and they were on the other side, greeting them.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lin Feng felt extremely sober.

"This person is not me."

He looked at himself in the mirror, the three of them came down, but on the opposite side, only two came back.

"Fang Xiangshi" disappeared.

"Fang Xiangshi" saw this scene, his face was quite gloomy.

People on both sides met each other and looked at each other, but no one said hello, and those people gradually disappeared into the other mirror.

I don't know where it went.

Difa pulled his son forward. This is a very magnificent memory. Everything in this place is a rule, a rule of beauty. Some people are here, forcibly gathering and storing things that have no rules. A rule came out after storage.

This is beauty.

By now, Lin Feng should know where this is.

Difa also told the two people behind him where it was.

"This is where the Yellow Emperor realized the truth alone."

This can be regarded as the study of the Yellow Emperor.

Three graves and five classics.

The oldest classics record the comments of the sages in the tribal era on what they saw and thought.

In the tribal era, the witch kings had the same origin, so the words they recorded are very likely to be the understanding of nature.

This is indeed a secret place.

In some of the mirror-like fragments of time, there are some inexplicable things. The first thing that appears in front of their eyes is that group of unspeakable things not far away.

It was a cloud of rain.

It was a cloud of rainwater, constantly floating and moving, and a damp breath wanted to come out from not far away.

Even these space mirrors can't lock in the meaning of dampness, and those who can ignore such a large gap between space and time are either nature, or there is not much difference from nature.

These "mirror surfaces" may be the same as painting the ground as a prison.

There is a prison here, but the prison here is not a dungeon, it is "painting the ground as a prison", first the mirror, then the sand!
To be precise, it is a mantra, which was recorded by the Yellow Emperor after he saw the ability displayed by Hanba in the Battle of Zhuolu.

These incantations contain the strength and power of Hanba.

If these mantras represent the drought, then what does the cloud of rain here represent?

'Yu Bo'.

The first thing Lin Feng thought of was "Uncle Yu".

What Di Fa continued to say was almost the same as what Lin Feng expected.

Here, after the Battle of Zhuolu, the Yellow Emperor observed a treasured place of heaven and earth.

It's just that it's not clear whether that is Uncle Yu, even if it is, it should be almost the same as Uncle Yu.

The period of the Yellow Emperor.

God and man live together.

Chi You is a well-known wizard who can manipulate wind and rain.

But now, Lin Feng felt that things were not so simple. Those people might not be wizards, and they might be even more terrifying, "nature-like" who had mastered part of the natural power.

Drought isn't that simple either.

That might really be a goddess.

But the question is, if this is the case, who is the Nine Heavens Xuannv who sent her down.

a bird?

What a bird.

Are there some similarities with the existences in Shan Hai Jing?

Not allowing Lin Feng to think, Di Fa finally showed a satisfied expression when he saw this.

"Look, look, this is proof that it can be changed."

It is the book of Zhuanxu.

This information is all from Zhuanxu's book, Zhuanxu is also one of the five emperors, his age is behind the Yellow Emperor, and he and the Yellow Emperor should have a relationship.

There is another extremely complicated way to make the building wood that ascends to the sky, which is incomprehensible. The end of the separation of space and time can make people send some nature and quasi-nature into another level. Time and space, just like a treacherous village!
Although everyone is in a "space", you were yesterday and I am today, but it is not enough, "nature" is not bound by "space" and "time".

So this book is still limited.

Zhuanxu also got the book of the Yellow Emperor, and got a lot of inspiration from it, but unfortunately, even when he died, he didn't find the best and most appropriate one that could separate humans from "nature" Method.

But enough is enough,
Many "natures", human beings may not "appear" once in a lifetime, or even after tens of thousands of years. Sending "nature-like" away, the plan has already been initially completed, and Zhuanxu is not the last of the five emperors , the last of the five emperors was Xia Wangqi's father, Dayu.

It's just a pity that Difa found Zhuanxu's book, but there is only one book left by Dayu.

It is water control policy.

In addition, there is no information about "nature", and Xia Wangqi is the same.

He did not leave any legends about the three tombs and five canons, nor did he leave any information about the "historian".

Every generation has its treasures left by every generation.

But the founder of the Xia Dynasty left nothing behind. In the memory of the "rumbling" flow, outside of Xia Jie's memory, in the darkness, the holy mountain with a snowy top loomed, slightly illuminating the surroundings.

There is nothing around, and it is also dark.

Xia Jie in Lin Feng's imagination, and Lin Feng's body are not here.

Behind the door, there are two strands of consciousness.

The flesh is the best thing to mold.

As long as you are willing, you can easily create a body from the bronze gate built by Zhuan Xu's method of ascending the sky and building wood. However, the bodies of Lin Feng and Xia Jie have not been destroyed. When Lin Feng obtained Xia Jie's memory, Xia Jie also He got Lin Feng's memory, but what caught Xia Jie off guard was that he couldn't see any reason why Lin Feng became a "historian".

Xia Jie has slaughtered many historians, but he still hasn't found the source of the historian's power, he can even copy the historian's eyes.

In the darkness, there is a big eyeball that has long been made of jade, constantly floating.

"There is also the power of the historian."

"But putting the eyes into the body is just a vehicle for the eyes, and it's useless."

Xia Jie obtained the ability and secrets of the official historian.

But now, Xia Jie couldn't understand why the historian in front of him became a historian.

"Green Mountain game console."

Everything points to his game console.

Xia Jie was not interested in Lin Feng's experience at all.

Because it doesn't matter.

Some of the things he has experienced are far more exciting than Lin Feng's. At least Lin Feng has never been the king of a country.

"It's because of the game console, where is the game console?"

But when their memories intertwined, Xia Jie finally found the game console.

Everything comes from the game console.

"It was here."

He was different from what Lin Feng thought at the beginning. What he thought about now was when the game console was in.

"From when you first started?"

Xia Jie's thoughts rumbled like thunder, and they began to be transmitted through the bronze gate. There was no normal concept of time in the depths of the underworld. Fortunately, at this time, there was the historian Lin Feng in front, and the historian Qingshan Jijiu behind.

When Qingshan Jijiu heard the sound, he suddenly felt bad.

"No, this thing has to run!"

(End of this chapter)