I Built the Ancient Organization of Salvation

　　Hearing this, Song Chengan's expression remained the same, but he calmly repeated the records on the stone tablet one by one.

　　He saw that the more he listened to the other party, the more consternation, the conversion was very natural, and it didn't seem like a fake.

　　But Li Daochang almost doubted his life at this time.

　　Just listening to the description of this layman Song, he himself felt that there must be an inextricable connection between Zhongyue Temple and the "maintainer".

　　But he has been practicing Taoism at the foot of the mountain for more than [-] years, but he has never heard a few words about it. Even if he became an abbot in the year before the year before, he did not get the slightest "hidden secret inheritance".

　　Could it be that he is a fake Zhongyue Temple Taoist?

　　At this time, Professor Zhang next to him suddenly said: "Why don't we first look at that... artifact, and study its origin, maybe a lot of things will emerge."

　　Song Chengan saw Daochang Li's expression and knew in his heart that he really didn't know the other party, and it was difficult to ask anything, so he nodded:

　　"Okay. But some professors, please be careful and don't touch them casually."

　　With the cultural heritage of the Yan Kingdom, everyone present can imagine the bad end of touching something extraordinary at will with their eyes closed.

　　Even, according to the normal process, the professional scientific research team should be tested first, but Song ChengAnti didn't mention it at this moment.

　　When it comes to transcendence, everything will become very complicated, and you can't do things with conventional thinking. Who knows if that big cauldron has "smart".

　　The artifact has a spirit, and there are many related legends!

　　"Don't worry, Director Song, we know what to do." Professor Zhang was a little excited.

　　Ding is a kind of utensil, which has a special status in the culture of the Yan Kingdom, not to mention the records on those stone tablets, but they are called divine artifacts!

　　A few professors took their students and carefully climbed the high platform again. There were still fragments of the stone cover on it, and the bronze cauldron reflected a dull color under the dim light of the star map.

　　"The square tripod has the same pattern on the edges as the bronze ware in the Erlitou site. It seems to be from the Xia Dynasty."

　　"Wait, teacher, look, there's a pattern on it! And...why are you so familiar?"

　　A squatting student said.

　　When everyone got their eyes, they immediately moved over, and after a while of observation, an old professor finally found the corresponding memory in his mind.

　　In an instant, a heat flow spread up from the soles of his feet, causing his whole body to tremble: "This is the ancient map of Kyushu! This is the supreme artifact of our Yan Kingdom - Jiuding!!!"

　　A group of students were shocked and puzzled: "It is recorded in "Historical Records Fengchan Book": 'Yu collected the gold of Jiu Mu and cast Jiu Ding. '"

　　"Shouldn't there be nine cauldrons?"

　　Although these students have excellent potential, after all, they have just entered graduate school and their accumulation is too shallow.

　　Professor Zhang also recalled:

　　"No! In "Spring and Autumn: Zuo Zhuan", the earliest record of Jiuding, it was only said that King Xia collected gold to cast the cauldron, and painted the map of Kyushu on it, and according to the language description, the last cauldron refers to a single cauldron, not nine cauldrons. Respect.. 0”

　　Another student asked: "However, according to historical records, after the fall of Xia, the nine cauldrons came into the hands of Yin and Shang, and later passed to the Zhou Dynasty."

　　"But according to the inscription records that can be deciphered here, as early as the Xia Dynasty before the Yin and Shang Dynasties, this artifact was already in this stone room, and it was maintained by the Holy Shield."

　　Professor Zhang patted the student on the shoulder: "The truth of history is constantly being overthrown with new evidence."

　　"For example, the previous records of mysterious power in history have been regarded as manifestations of ancient superstition, but we have seen the scene just now with our own eyes."

　　"So, at this moment," Professor Zhang looked around the crowd, and his voice became solemn: "History will be rewritten!"

　　For a time, everyone present was a little shocked.

　　With the exit of "History will be rewritten", they suddenly realized that they and others were at an unprecedented historical node!

　　The gray fog is lifted, old histories dissipate, and new ones are born.

　　Gossip, star map, Jiuding, extraordinary...

　　Human understanding of the world and history will be completely changed.

　　It turns out that in the ancient times thousands of years ago, people have already mastered the mysterious supernatural power, and those strange legends in the past may have their prototypes!

　　Song Chengan looked at Zheng Wenjun and suddenly said, "You did a good job."

　　Previously, the conjecture that Zheng Wenjun put forward at the meeting about the connection between transcendent existence and ancient Chiyi has now been confirmed to be true.

　　Zheng Wenjun added a lot of weight in his heart.

　　Such a "super-intuitive" talent should not be allowed to languish in a low position. In extraordinary times, they should break the old rules and be promoted as soon as possible.

　　Zheng Wenjun, who was still immersed in his organizational heritage, smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

　　at this time--

　　The light of the star chart above his head brightened.

　　With the previous incident, this sudden change suddenly surprised everyone.

　　"Bring people down!"

　　The person who was called to investigate the 5.3 abnormally immediately rushed up and quickly helped a few professors down.

　　Carefully looking up a lot, I saw that the light spots that were running stably suddenly became disordered, one by one strayed from their original orbits, tightly packed together, and then formed...

　　"It's the word! It's very similar to the handwriting on the stone tablet farthest in time!" a student shouted.

　　Soon, those light spots changed again. This time, everyone recognized it as Oracle bone inscriptions.

　　But before I could see it clearly, it changed again, and various words that had appeared on the stone tablet quickly flashed, and finally, it was fixed on the regular script.

　　Professor Zhang staggered back.

　　On the other people's faces, there was also an ugly expression of shock and solemnity mixed together.

　　I saw the stars of light, which were aggregated into eight traditional regular script characters:

　　"The catastrophe is coming, and the nine cauldrons appear in the world!"

　　……

　　ps: Thanks to "Guyi", "Scarred", "Li Fatty", "Scar in the Sky", "Tassel Bag", "Wu Mu You'an", "ren", "gggl", "Poker Face - Black" "Peach king" and "chengchencan" are great rewards!

　　A look backstage, wow!It's all about urging [laugh and cry], I know I'm wrong! .

Chapter 122

　　The white high-speed rail flies across the vast land.

　　The sun was just right, and there was only a stubble of stalks left in the continuous rice fields. The old man in dark blue clothes walked on the ridge with his hands behind his back, bending over to pick up a bunch of scattered rice ears from time to time.

　　Zheng Wenjun withdrew his gaze, his eyes full of thought.

　　This is September 2020, 9, the autumnal equinox.

　　After many careful tests, it was found that the Kyushu Ding would not attack at once, the Anomaly Investigation Bureau shipped the Yan Kingdom supreme artifact to the suburbs of the capital, ready to conduct deeper communication.

　　Song Chengan had already personally told him to rest for a few days and wait for the transfer.

　　He's about to get promoted again.

　　But Zheng Wenjun's mind was not on this.

　　After subsequent deciphering, the earliest stone tablet was inscribed during the period of King Yu of the Xia Dynasty.

　　The above records the number of days of King Yu's viewing. Knowing that there will be disasters in the future, he built a stone room and entrusted the sacred shield of the Jiuzhou Ding, the highest sacred object of the Xia Dynasty, to protect it and leave it to future generations.

　　Because of a promise and a reminder, generations of members of the Holy Shield have stood by for more than [-] years!

　　The recording interval of each stele is different, but generally it will not exceed 538 years. Only from the eighteenth year of Chenghua in the Ming Dynasty to the present, a full [-] years have passed, but there is no next record.

　　At that time, other people did not understand the reason 20, and put forward various speculations, only Zheng Wenjun remained silent.

　　He knew that it was because of the disappearance of the extraordinary soil and the erosion of time, the once brilliant and great Holy Shield could no longer support it, and it completely declined, so that for five hundred years, no one has ever maintained it.

　　For some reason, he had the urge to cry.

　　"Holy Shield, Holy Shield..."

　　Zheng Wenjun whispered the name in his heart.

　　This time the Taishi Mountain mutation and the birth of the Kyushu Ding, in addition to making his understanding of the history of the Holy Shield a big step forward, another is that a certain sense of mission has been strengthened.

　　The figures of the sages have been buried by the rolling sands of history. Now, it is our turn to protect the world!

　　The scenery outside the window was like a stream of light, and his eyes were full of determination.

　　……

　　Push news pops up on the screen.

　　Swipe with one finger to open.

　　"According to the latest news from the Yanguo Grain Group, granaries across the country will be upgraded, and new-style granaries with larger storage capacity, longer storage periods and more advanced overall will be used to replace the old-style granaries built ten years ago."

　　The message is short.

　　Scroll down the comments, most of them are applause.

　　"Food security, a national event, praise Yanliang Group!"

　　"I once challenged adm, Bunge, Cargill and Louis Dreyfus all by myself, the four established food giants of Blue Star, Yanliang Group nb!"

　　Tang You smiled and put the phone beside the desk.

　　Before this news, he had just read a report from an employee of the Yanguo Petroleum Group, saying that some oilfields that had been explored before, but were sealed and could not be exploited, were about to start construction recently.

　　The people under the post are speculating.

　　Some people say that it may be due to the recession of the entire Blue Star economy this year. Although the Yan Kingdom still maintains growth, life is not easy.

　　Every year, the oil trade takes up a large amount of expenses, so the country is preparing to do it by itself, and to survive this year first.

　　Some people also say that this is a prelude to preparing for war. The United States is struggling this year, which is the best window for five barrels of instant noodles.

　　In short, there are different opinions, but the domestic situation remains calm.

　　Tang You is very clear that this is the birth of the supreme artifact, the "fog" of transcendence and history has been cleared away, and the message passed on for four thousand years has completely shocked the high-level.

　　The monstrous Yan Kingdom finally began to prepare seriously.

　　The breeze blew in from the open window of the ancient house, flipping the thick book on the desk. On the pages, there were lines of lines shimmering with stars, like words.

　　That is the spirit pattern.