Great Transcendence

Chapter 11 Xuanyuan Hill, the Ballad of the Ancestor God

The road was empty and there were no pedestrians.

This road leads all the way to a big mountain in the distance, and some buildings can still be seen faintly on the mountain.

Lin Yi thought for a while, then walked towards Dashan.

There are buildings, which means there are traces of human activities.

Even if you can't find anyone, you can provide a lot of useful information.

Although it is said that Wangshan ran a dead horse, Lin Yi's breath was long and continuous, so he was moving very fast.

After about half a stick of incense, a meandering river appeared in front of Lin Yi.

There is a bridge on the river. On the east side of the bridge, the three characters "Xuanyuan Bridge" are carved in seal script.On the west side of the bridge, there is a stone tablet with the words "Jishui River" written on it.

"Xuanyuan Bridge, Jishui River." Lin Yi muttered softly, and then turned his gaze to the green hill on the other side, "There should be Qiaoshan."

"Historical Records Volume [-] The First Chronicle of the Five Emperors" contains: "The Yellow Emperor collapsed and was buried in Qiaoshan".

Qiaoshan was the residence of the Youshi family in ancient times, and it was called Hushan.

In the time of the Yellow Emperor, it was called "Xuanyuan Hill" or "Xuanyuan Tower", so the Yellow Emperor got the name "Xuanyuan".The Palace in the Yellow Emperor's City is located here, and later evolved into Qiaoshan.

In his previous life, Lin Yi had planned to travel to Qiaoshan, but because of his serious illness, this plan was delayed indefinitely.

Don't want to be today, but achieve what you want.

After crossing the Jishui River, Lin Yi walked up to Qiaoshan.

There is Xuanyuan Temple at the foot of Qiaoshan Mountain, and the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor on the top of the mountain.

In the third year of Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty, Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang decreed to offer sacrifices to the Yellow Emperor and repair the Huangdi Mausoleum Temple. At the same time, two five-rank mausoleum guards were set up in Xuanyuan Temple.

But Lin Yi walked all the way, but didn't see a single figure.

The Ming Dynasty in this world has come to an end, and many rules have existed in name only.

The incense of the ancestors has become unsustainable.

Walking into the dilapidated Xuanyuan Temple, a feeling of desolation came to my heart.

Lin Yi caressed the broken sword at his waist, and an online song called "The Ballad of the Ancestor God" sounded in his heart, "The huge broken mountain is the backbone of the heaven and the earth. The dry and hard yellow mud is the blood plasma of the earth." The mountain of bones is the sorrow of the ancestors... Do you remember that there is a name named Yanhuang? The hope of the ancestors flows in your blood..."

Compared with the world called "Longevity Realm", although immortals and Buddhas are extinct, monsters are rampant, and human nature is declining, this world has a glimmer of hope.

Lin Yi suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

It turns out that the way of holiness, in addition to civilization and enlightenment, conquest and killing, also has responsibility and responsibility.

"If you don't enter the world, how will you be born. The ancients never deceived me."

Lin Yi said, his eyes fell on a tall ancient cypress on the west side.

This cypress tree has vigorous and straight branches, green leaves, its crown is like a cover, and its momentum is majestic.

After Lin Yi looked up and down, he praised: "This cypress tree should be 'Xuanyuan Cypress'."

"Guoshu Integration" records: "There is Xuanyuan cypress in the central county, which is in Xuanyuan Temple. Miscellaneous Notes of the Kao, it is a plant of the Yellow Emperor, with a circumference of two feet and four feet, and the height can reach the sky."

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves of Xuanyuan Cypress shook and rustled.

Lin Yi walked over, and as the distance shortened, the broken sword on his waist suddenly vibrated slightly.

"What's going on here?" Lin Yi was a little surprised, and tried to input Xinghe Zhenqi into the broken sword to suppress it.Unexpectedly, Can Jian flew out of his hand with a "buzz" after being stimulated by true energy, and stuck straight into the cypress tree in front of him.

The Xinghe Zhenqi in the remnant sword dissipated, and a little bit of starlight shone, giving me a feeling that the time is fleeting, and the moment is eternal.

At this moment, a pale golden light rose from the Xuanyuan cypress, noble and solemn, filled with the breath of holiness that nourishes all things and nourishes the common people.

The golden light condensed and turned into a long sword.

The front of this sword is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers. On the back of the sword, there are gods bowing their heads and monsters crawling.
This is a sword of humanity, a sword of the Holy Emperor.

Lin Yi stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. The golden light was shining, and he seemed to see a middle-aged man in bear skin with a long sword hanging from his waist planting a cypress tree.

As if sensing Lin Yi's gaze, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head. His gaze crossed the boundaries of time and space, blurring the past and the present.

After a while, the middle-aged man planted the cypress tree, and then took a breath.

The breath has been integrated into the cypress saplings and has been preserved until today.

The long sword formed by the condensed golden light fell down, turning into strands of sword energy and blending into the remnant sword inserted in Baishu Mountain.

After a while, all visions disappeared.

Lin Yi stepped forward, and after observing for a while, he protected his body with the seven-star vestment, and then reached out and drew out the broken sword.

Pulling out the broken sword, only a dragon chant was heard.

The Xinghe Zhenqi in Lin Yi's body poured into it endlessly.

On the front of the sword body, there are endless waves of holy virtue;
On the back of the sword, the spark of humanity is burning.

Subsequently, the two forces fed back almost simultaneously.

Water and fire are turbulent, yin and yang alternate, clear and turbid are indistinguishable, and one energy is mixed.

After a long time, Lin Yi let out a sigh of relief, and the situation finally stabilized.

The water wave of holy virtue and spark of human nature originating from Canjian, combined with the Sanguang Shenshui and Xingchen Zhenhuo evolved by Lin Yi with Xinghe Zhenqi, the four forces gather together to form the four phenomena.

Taiyin produces Shaoyang, and the sun produces Shaoyin.It is self-contained and endless.

Just from the point of zhenqi circulation, Lin Yi has reached the state of "the unity of man and sword".

It's a pity that Lin Yi doesn't have the sword heart of "proving the Tao with the sword and seeking the true self", so he needs to add the word "false" in front.

What kind of experience is it like to unite man and sword?

Lin Yi tried to concentrate on the broken sword in his hand.

People have breathing, and swords also have fluctuations.

People's hearts are indistinguishable from black and white, good and evil are difficult to distinguish, gods and demons coexist, but Jianxin is very pure.

The swordsman is also the blade of the heart.Life and death are all in one mind.

After all, the sword is the murder weapon.From the moment of birth, it is for killing.To kill with a sword is to kill, to protect others with a sword is to kill with a sword.

Since they are all about killing, isn't Jian Xin the heart of killing?
Lin Yi kept thinking about this question in his heart. After a while, he slowly shook his head and said: "Sword repair, sincerity is in the heart, sincerity in the sword. Seek the Tao with the sword, and you will never regret after nine deaths. The heart of Tao comes first, and the heart of killing comes later .The former is based, and the latter is for use.”

"How can there be a constant and unchanging killing heart in the world? Wouldn't it become a demonic heart that exists for killing? That is the way of magic. The Shura Demon Sect among the Six Demon Sects in the northern border of the Great Xia World is Prove the way by killing, kill life, kill the earth, kill the sky, kill me, kill the way..."

"The theoretical basis of this school is that chaos gives birth to heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to a group of Mongolians. If you go against the law and kill the group of Mongolians and kill the world, you can see the beginning of the beginning."

(End of this chapter)