Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 197
Behind the peach blossom forest is a huge forest of stone steles, much larger than the forest of steles they saw outside the peach blossom forest just now.

They walked into the forest of Wuzong stone steles silently, and Feng Si'an immediately saw a tall stone carving.

The path is winding, with two statues lined with shadows.From a distance, it seems that there are tall and straight guards standing between the roads.

Feng Si'an pondered for a moment, then looked over carefully.

Even in the dark, Feng Si'an could clearly see those stone statues that were as tall as real people, most of them had blurred faces due to age, lacking arms and legs.But still maintained a dignified and solemn momentum.

"Starting from here is the forest of steles of Emperor Wuzong." Zhao Tianyou said, pointing to a stone statue not far away.

Feng Si'an looked up, and the first thing she saw was a stone statue of a young man. His facial features were carved extremely delicately, but his pair of poor and powerful arms gave people a deep impression. Wearing clothes that look like northern nomads, but a pair of arms are exposed outside, with big red mysterious lines on them.

There is also a huge boa snake carved out of black rock.Under the bright moonlight, the black scales glow faintly, as if in the next second, it will suddenly straighten up and open its bloody mouth!
On the edge of the stone statue, a line of clear small characters is carved.

The font was solemn and solemn, although there were only a few sentences, it made Feng Si'an's body tremble.

The letter said——

"In the first year of Long Qi, the ancestors of Wu Zong killed 3000 million evil spirits in this dangerous pass, and used the flesh and blood of evil spirits to forge the Zongtai... The sect was established!"

This line of seemingly ordinary small characters has exhausted the story, the bravery of the predecessors carved out of the stone.

Feng Si'an couldn't help but took another look at the huge boa snake standing at the man's feet, and the man's tall and straight back.

Under the moonlight, one person and one snake stand still.

It seems that the years have stood still because of this, but behind the seemingly peaceful years, there are countless bloody storms and crises.

Feng Si'an could even see through the eyes of this man's statue the slaughter and battle he experienced thousands of years ago!
In the era when the human race was fighting with evil spirits, evil spirits were rampant in the northern region.

To be able to expel these uncontrollable and powerful demons beyond the dangerous pass of Wu Zongmen, establish a solid border defense line of the human race, and make his descendants stick to this place for generations, it must be said that the man has made a great contribution.

……

Probably the period of killing and pioneering the ancestors of Wu Zongchu was just after the Doomsday War. At that time, a large number of human powers had already fallen.

However, in extraordinary times, the world will always produce more powerful people in order to save itself.

Those new forces of the human race who lost their relatives, friends, teachers and friends overnight, under the crush of the army of demons and evil spirits, endured grief and grew up at the fastest speed, inherited the legacy of their ancestors, and wiped out the evil spirits that invaded their homes.He has also become a peerless venerable who stands alone!
Looking at the statue of the anaconda and snake god, Feng Si'an's mood suddenly rolled like a huge wave.

The heroes thousands of years ago have already turned into a handful of dust in the protection of the human homeland, but they paved the homeland for future generations with their will and blood, and no one can forget it.

No matter how long time has passed, the vicissitudes of time have changed.

The statues that inherited their behests are always reminding the later generations not to forget the history and not to forget the disaster in comfort.

Feng Si'an bowed respectfully to the statue of Shizu, and every time she bowed, she felt that she was not worshiping a certain person.It is a tribute to the martyrs who have been submerged in history, left their names, or died quietly.

It was they who defended this homeland with their blood and lives, and created a breathing room for their descendants to fight against evil spirits.

Seeing Feng Si'an's pious appearance, Zhao Tianyou was also touched.

In fact, it wasn't the first time he brought people to the Forest of Steles.

But this is the first time that the people he brought showed such high respect in front of these dilapidated stone statues.

Most of the disciples came to the forest of steles just to use their ancestors' meritorious deeds to do their best in their own practice. They hope that one day they can also enter the forest of steles like these stone statues, and enjoy the worship and admiration of future generations all the time.

He knew that Feng Si'an was not interested in those who were honored behind him.

He thought that when she came, she would use the stone statues to motivate him like those disciples.

But he didn't expect that he was wrong.

Looking at her slightly red eyes, Zhao Tianyou knew that she was purely paying homage to the past, to the unyielding souls and wills of those great ancient powerhouses who dedicated their lives to the world only for the victory of the human race.

Zhao Tianyou couldn't help kowtowing after Fengsi Ansan. In the quiet forest of steles, he seemed to have been baptized physically and mentally, and an indescribable enlightenment arose in his whole body.

He knew that he might be about to break through.

Feng Si'an didn't look at him, she stood up and walked further inside.

The time of the statues in the forest of stone steles is very confusing, and some statues are even broken and incomplete.

So what she saw behind the stone statue of Shizu was "Xiheyang Year", "Wanli Yinnian", "Chunguang First Year"... and a series of chaotic and irregular year names.

These year names are a bit of a mouthful.

Even Feng Si'an didn't see any records in the history books.

But fortunately, the external signs of these stone statues are very obvious.Even though the characters engraved below were blurred and hard to read, she could still guess from the stone statues which age it belonged to.

Feng Si'an walked past those stone statues one by one.

Zhao Tianyou, who was following behind her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Tianyou couldn't help thinking while looking at her back.

"Brother Zhao, look here!"

Just when Zhao Tianyou was in a trance, Feng Si'an's suspicious voice suddenly reached his ears.

At this time, Feng Si'an was standing beside a huge stone statue, looking at the dilapidated but strangely shaped stone statue beside her with a puzzled face.

Zhao Tianyou looked over with a hint of understanding on his face.

But Feng Si'an was puzzled, anyone who came to the forest of steles would be as puzzled as she was when they saw this stone statue.

Because all the stone statues in front, from phantom beasts to human carvings, all maintained normal sizes, but the one in front of them was like a tower, tall and big, standing in the forest of steles, extremely abrupt.

Moreover, the shape of this statue is also very strange, directly breaking the majestic and solemn atmosphere brought by other powerful stone statues in the forest of steles.

"Are you curious why this stone statue caused this?"

Zhao Tianyou stepped forward and touched the rough surface of the stone statue.

This stone statue looks like a skinny old man, with loose muscles, a hunched figure, and even a bit of a wretched expression on his face, which is incompatible with the powerful statues around him who seem to be the light of the righteous way, like a clown breaking in It shouldn't belong where he can appear.

One of his hands was spread awkwardly behind his back, holding two round stone balls in his palms, especially like the old men Feng Si An saw playing with walnuts in the park before crossing.

His facial features were carved extremely rough, and the wrinkled lines on his face showed a bitter look.

Under the frown, a pair of dark eyes stared straight at the person standing under the stone statue. In the boundless night, people felt a sense of horror for no reason.

Moreover, the material for carving stone statues is not a good stone, it is uneven and rough in texture, as if it can drop slag just by touching it.

Feng Si'an shivered, a chill rose from the soles of her feet.

She always felt that she saw some kind of evil curse in the dark eyes of the stone statue.

She took a step back and stopped looking at the weird eyes of the stone statue. "The difference is too big, and it's creepy to be stared at by him."

While talking to Zhao Tianyou, Feng Si'an secretly sent out her spiritual power.

This stone statue is really too big, outrageously big.

She felt that there might be something she was looking for in this stone statue.

However, she didn't have too much hope, she just wanted to try. After all, this stone statue is so unusual. If there is anything unusual, someone must have discovered it in the past tens of thousands of years.

Sure enough, the stone statue didn't respond to the spiritual energy or spiritual consciousness at all. Once the spiritual power was input, it was like a stone sinking into the sea instantly, without any response.

Feng Si'an paused, took back her spiritual power, and carefully looked at the stone statue, trying to find the line of introduction on the base like the other stone statues.

However, after looking for a long time, I didn't see anything.

She thought the stone statue was too big, so she squatted down and wanted to look for it again.

But Zhao Tianyou's voice came from next to his ear, "No, this stone statue is different from other stone statues. Other stone statues will engrave the deeds and meritorious deeds of the god king on the bottom, but there is nothing on this stone statue. "

Seeing Feng Si'an looking at herself in astonishment.

Zhao Tianyou smiled, "Don't believe me? It's an untold secret about this stone statue."

"Huh?" Upon hearing Zhao Tianyou's words, Feng Si'an suddenly became interested.

Zhao Tianyou turned his hands away, looked at the huge stone statue of the old man, and said slowly: "It is estimated that apart from me, it is difficult for you to find news about this stone statue."

After Zhao Tianyou finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Feng Si'an.

"I heard this from my dad. At that time, I was still young and full of curiosity. I pestered my dad to tell me stories, and my dad told me this secret."

"It is rumored that the holy king represented by this statue is extremely handsome, and his talent is also the best in that era. His excellence back then made everyone hold a candle to him. Everyone thought that he would be the first person in the same generation to break through the gods. It turns out that he is a person who does not do business. He seldom practices, only likes to read some idle books, and spends a lot of time collecting travel notes and unofficial histories that are useless in the process of cultivation."

"I'm not in the sect all the year round, I often go to those ancient secret realms, and then I don't want treasures, I don't absorb spiritual energy, I just look for those ancient picture books."

A sage king should have been the object of study for a generation of leaders, but the mad sage king back then was like a joke, and he didn't look like a sage king at all.

Even if he is extremely talented and can be promoted without practicing, but his powerful cultivation base is just to find a picture book in the secret realm of the reason, it is really speechless.

When his father finished telling him this story, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly for a long time!
Zhao Tianyou looked at Feng Si'an with a smile and said, "He searched for a whole room of picture books before he was alive, and everyone heard about his lack of business. Then one day, he suddenly asked the disciples of the sect to build a building in the forest of steles that was bigger than all the books before. The stone statues are huge statues, but they must be senile. Although the disciples of the sect couldn't understand it at all, they followed his wishes and built him such an ugly guy that pokes everyone's eyes."

"After the stone statue was built, the disciples in the sect laughed at the stone statue behind their backs, but the holy king, dressed in snow-white sackcloth, worshiped it earnestly for seven days and seven nights in front of the stone statue."

"The holy king, who has always been idle, is suddenly so serious. Everyone thought he would do something earth-shattering, but..." Zhao Tianyou shrugged, "Whether it is history books or sect records, in the period when he was alive During this period, nothing happened, and even Wu Zong's own disciples didn't know the meaning behind the stone statue, let alone which strong man it was commemorating."

"So this statue and this matter were regarded as a joke by Wu Zong's disciples at the time, as objects to make the holy king happy. However, in order not to be despised by later generations, the origin of the stone statue has not been spread, only a few major sects Only the Holy King knows."

"If my father hadn't been troubled by me, he probably wouldn't have told me such a boring story as a joke."

Are you bored?
Feng Si'an looked up at the stone statue of the frowning old man.

Based on the construction date of the stone statue given by Zhao Tianyou's story, it can be accurately calculated that the construction of the stone statue started a hundred years after the disappearance of father Feng Zhao.But the crazy King Wu Zong has indeed been in power since the time when his father was all-powerful.

There are so many things in this world...whether it is true or not, who can tell the difference except the person involved?

Feng Si'an gently stretched out her hand and pressed it on the stone statue, but she couldn't tell what it felt like.

Looking at Feng Si'an's appearance, Zhao Tianyou immediately laughed out of seriousness, "I said you wouldn't really believe it, would you? Such a cheating story is just a bluff, how could it be true?"

Feng Si'an blinked her dry eyes and pretended not to care, "How could I believe it? I'm not stupid! It's just incredible after listening to it, let's go!"

Zhao Tianyou chuckled, "We haven't finished it yet! Don't you want to watch it?"

Feng Si'an hesitated for a moment, "Forget it."

"That's right, it's getting late now, let's go, I'll take you somewhere!" Zhao Tianyou walked in front, Feng Si'an looked back at the stone statue seriously, and then followed.

It turned out that there was a pavilion behind the forest of steles, which seemed to have been in disrepair for a long time. Zhao Tianyou led her to a sycamore tree on the east side of the pavilion.

He started to dig the soil with his hands with a happy smile, and he didn't dislike the dirt, digging carefully one by one, as if there was some treasure hidden in the ground.

Feng Si'an watched and became interested.

Bending down, squatting beside her, watching seriously.

Soon Zhao Tianyou dug out a jar.

The jar was sealed with mud, and red paper of unknown material was pasted on the lid.

The cracks in Zhao Tianyou's smile leaked out, and Feng Si'an felt that if she got closer to him, she might be able to see his stomach.

"You don't know what this is, do you?" Zhao Tianyou looked at Feng Si'an with a smile, and then continued to show off: "This is a rare wine. There is a legend that when a family has a daughter in the human race, it is buried. The altar is red, and it will be dug up on the day my daughter gets married. According to my experience, this altar must be at least a hundred years old!"

Feng Si'an curled her lips, thinking that Zhao Tianyou was an idiot, a little brain twitching.

Zhao Tianyou slapped open the mud seal of the wine jar, "I know you don't believe me, I'll let you taste it and you'll know!"

As Zhao Tianyou slapped the wine jar away, a strong aroma of fermented wine spread out, as if one could get drunk immediately by sniffing the aroma, the aroma was mixed with a fragrant sweetness, which made people unable to resist Mouth saliva.

It's not worth it, so I just stepped forward and snatched the jar to have a taste.

Zhao Tianyou smiled at Feng Si'an's eager eyes, flew up the tree, broke off a few palm-sized sycamore leaves, folded them into wine cups, poured some and handed them to Feng Si'an.

The wine looks like pearls in the green sycamore leaves, crystal clear, and looks very beautiful under the refraction of the sun.

Feng Si'an gently put the wine into her mouth, and there was a strong aroma of the wine, mixed with the fragrance of sycamore leaves, it was surprisingly delicious.

Feng Si'an's eyes lit up, "How did you find out?"

Zhao Tianyou triumphantly took a sip by himself, then looked at the sky with a melancholy look, "You don't understand brother, brother is just a legend."

"Pfft!" Feng Si'an shook her head speechlessly.

The two of them used this wine to talk happily about it.And when the jar of wine bottomed out, Feng Si'an suddenly felt a wave of hot air rising from her dantian, reaching her limbs, her whole body seemed to be soaked in a warm hot spring, and all the lack in her body disappeared.

She snorted comfortably, then stretched her limbs.

Zhao Tianyou's eyes were also hazy, and he fell asleep directly. Neither of them noticed the change in Feng Si'an's body.

(End of this chapter)