Yan Yongchun and Yuan Ziyi woke up from their confusion and trance, and rushed outside the house without hesitation.

They only saw a ball of black things soaring into the sky, making a huge sound in the air, like thousands of buildings collapsed, and thousands of horses scattered out of dust. After the sparks drifted, they completely covered the moonlit night.

At this time, Jiang Wen was squatting under the strange wood where foreign objects had just entrenched, and found a long-standing monument there. The monument was deliberately smashed and put upside down. Only a few relatively complete stone bodies were engraved with words. After piecing them together, the word "Fu Xu" can be seen.

"President Jiang, are you okay?"

Yan Yongchun stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm used to disturbing like this."

Jiang Wen turned around and looked at her, raised the gravel in his hand and had no intention of getting up, and replied absent-mindedly, "You come and see the good things I found - it seems that Zhangqiugang Village was not originally called this name."

Yuan Ziyi looked at him angrily: "When is it now? What are you looking at? Why are you looking at?

Jiang Wen then stood up, and the three of them stood in front of the village, allowing the bitter cold wind to blow the silence, disturbing the collars of their clothes, looking at the sky with a steady look until the breeze and the moon reappeared, the foggy moonlight returned to its original appearance, and there was a strange and unpredictable aura in front of the three of them.

"You...you recognize what just now?"

Yuan Ziyi was a little creepy, so she turned her eyes to Jiang Wen as soon as possible, and then she guessed the deep meaning of Jiang Wen's calm expression.

After three or two days of getting along, she was able to judge the meaning of Jiang Wen's actions - the more relaxed and natural his expression was, the more serious the matter was, but if he showed seriousness, he would often do some absurd and unruly behavior in the next moment.

"The two girls, the origin of the things in front of me are unknown, but the origin has been covered with historical records. Even if I have searched for them, I will not be able to explain them clearly for a while now."

Jiang Wen looked at the cold wind and rain around him, and the black coffin in the cold forest, and slowly said, "It's better for us to slowly move to the riverside, and I will slowly explain the origin of this thing."

Zhangqiugang Village is only half a mile away from the Jiangwan water outlet. The three of them walked through the wild forest along the mountain road and came to an extra wide place of sea and sky. The boss of the boat was tying green-browed bird boats that were undulating with the waves - floating corpses under the sea, and the black fog in the village was separated by only a moment, but it seemed like a different life.

Looking back at the dim lights in the village, Jiang Wen did not answer this question directly. Instead, he talked about other things.

"Miss Yan, I heard that Hong Xiguan had come to see you before leaving. Have he mentioned where he was going?"

"So you are still looking for the whereabouts of Nan Shaolin."

Yuan Ziyi made a sudden realization, and then turned to look at Yan Yongchun, "Sister Yan, he asked me repeatedly about this these days, and I was almost annoyed to death."

Jiang Wen Yizheng said sternly: "I have asked three times, but your answers are different every time. Could it be that I have to blame my lack of understanding?"

Yuan Ziyi said dissatisfiedly: "I clearly said the same thing, you must have heard it yourself!"

Jiang Wen looked at her sideways, not knowing why Yuan Ziyi was so confident. She guessed that Nan Shaolin had gone to Guangxi, and then said that Nan Shaolin had taken a boat to the sea. Could it be that the people in Nan Shaolin were looking at the Buddhist world map and were planning to circle around the Nanzhan Continent to Guangxi?

Seeing that the two were arguing, Yan Yongchun sighed and showed a slight smile.

As the two of them came, her huge mental pressure over the past few days was relieved. Only at this time can Yan Yongchun show her true emotions with peace of mind.

"President Jiang, Hong Daxia and Hongdou Girl did come to see me before leaving. They said that it is not advisable to stay in Guangzhou for a long time, and they advised me to leave quickly."

After hearing this, Jiang Wen disagreed. Now the whole world is not a place of right and wrong. If he doesn't even dare to tread such a muddy water, Nan Shaolin's aura will probably be destroyed.

From Yan Yongchun's mouth, the most important information that Jiang Wen wanted to know was the whereabouts of several remaining top masters in Nan Shaolin. Compared with the disciples and apprentices of various quality, these people can be regarded as the indestructible golden body of Nan Shaolin.

Fortunately, Yan Yongchun, who was concentrating on walking around the world, paid more attention to the news than Yuan Ziyi, who was absent-minded. She immediately told Jiang Wen some very important information.

A month before Jiang Wen arrived, the remnants of Nan Shaolin fought fiercely with the Qingting martial arts forces in this Guangzhou city. They relied on Zen connections to occupy the left and right of Guangxiao Temple. The battle was in chaos. Shang Kexi said that it was because of this that the situation asked the court to send a master of the inner court to help, and then all the masters of the Wudang Sect were brought in.

The fierce battle has reached its climax, and everyone in the city knows that there are four masters in Nan Shaolin.

The first among the masters is the abbot Zhishan Zen Master, who is praised by everyone in boxing and Buddhism. The second is the master Ji Po, who is crazy and powerful in martial arts. The third is the monk Sande, who is full of peaches and pets. The last one is the imperial court invader Hong Xiguan. It is said that from north to south, killing people from afar, and being an enemy of him is only a dead end.

But the problem really came from these four people.

Zen Master Zhishan was seriously injured in the fire in the South Shaolin Province and was in seclusion to recuperate and recuperate from a rare foreign guest. But just a few weeks ago, Zen Master Zhishan, who had appeared occasionally, suddenly disappeared. Some people said that he brought a group of Buddhist monks out of the city late at night and suddenly disappeared in the plains.

The sudden disappearance of the backbone made everyone in the city curious, but the monk Sande who was trying to save the overall situation did not mention the whereabouts of the presidency. All the people could only send additional disciples to search. For a moment, the noise in the city was extinguished.

Then, the monk Sande, who was the one who said that he was the only one in the 36th room of Nan Shaolin, disappeared with his core disciples, and Master Ji Po suddenly hurriedly took a boat to the north. In this way, Hong Xiguan who took the initiative to say goodbye to Yan Yongchun, the four masters of Nan Shaolin can be confirmed. At this time, there was no one left. Then, the Nan Shaolin disciples in Guangzhou City scattered away, and the situation made people even more unpredictable.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Regarding this matter, some people say that Nan Shaolin is worried about the strength of the Wudang Sect and chooses to avoid its edge. Some people say that Nan Shaolin is based on the morality of the martial arts world and deliberately avoids the Golden Basin Hands-washing Banquet of Old Hero Luo. There are many different opinions and no one knows what Nan Shaolin is thinking.

What surprised Jiang Wen was that this statement was reported by martial artists in Guangzhou City, which clearly put the Taishan Beidou of the Wudang Sect, which was the same as suppressing the black and white paths. How could the only seniors in the Jianghu Lake compare with the Wudang Sect, which has many masters?

Unfortunately, Yan Yongchun was just here and hadn't found out about the origin of this old hero Luo, nor did he know why he was so respected, so he could not tell the reason. Instead, Yuan Ziyi's expression was a bit strange, as if he was still angry because of the bickering with Jiang Wen just now.

"It seems that I really have to go to this Golden Basin Handwashing Banquet."

Jiang Wen touched the invitation hidden in his arms. In the idea of ​​not complicating simple things, he decided to see Luo Yuantong, who was rumored to be able to suppress the black and white roads of Guangzhou City.

"Master Jiang, you should tell us after asking for so long, what was in the village just now, right?"

Seeing that the two of them had been talking for a long time, Yuan Ziyi couldn't help but ask questions, and talked about the things he had just taken on lightly.

"How could I not recognize the black ghost? Even the corpse guarding ghost you just saw is hard for Miss Yan to last until now."

Jiang Wen looked at Haitian with a strange expression. The Emperor Gaozu's Snake-Slaying White Jade Sword was tightly held in his hand, his eyes were shining, but he didn't even dare to divert his gaze. Yuan Ziyi also stared at Jiang Wen, waiting for his more detailed introduction.

After a long time, Jiang Wencanglang put his sword in the sheath and vomited a deep breath of turbid air.

"Liezi" says that there is Guixu at the bottom of the South China Sea. Five mountains are floating between Guixu. Later, Longbo fishes for turtles, and there is also a big Chun Kunpeng. How could the world know that there is such a thing? It was just that Dayu saw it when he walked, Bo Yi knew it and named it, and Yi Jian was aware of it and was determined by it."

"Can't understand."

Seeing Yuan Ziyi saying honestly, Jiang Wencai sighed again and continued to explain.

"You said, how could humans know these things? Didn't it be that the ancient Dayu walked there and saw them with his own eyes. Bo Yi heard about them and named them. Yi Jian heard about these stories and wrote them down. Only by passing them on from generation to generation can we know the true appearance of these existences... "

How can anyone in the world be born to know it?

Even a saint from heaven must understand the world step by step. Jiang Wen, who was once ignorant of the Ming and Qing dynasties, was guided by some opportunities that slowly opened a terrifying corner of the real world.

The existence of the black worm is the beginning of Jiang Wen's exploration of the existence of Yixi. When something that is unknown in history books appears in Jiang Wen's persistent exploration and pursuit, even the scales and half claws revealed in the secluded sea can make him wake up in shock in his dreams at midnight.

"Two girls, what I want to say next may be a bit shocking. I should have guessed that something on Wuyi Mountain has set its sights on you, and it's always good to prepare early."

Jiang Wen looked at the sea and sky with his back to them, and after a long time he said quietly, "Since you have witnessed the black fog, these things may be like entangled in me, constantly encountering you between mountains and rivers, chasing and biting behind you."

Jiang Wen's expression did not change at all, but Yan Yongchun and Yuan Ziyi suddenly noticed a depressed and dull aura, just like a bookstore that had been buried for thousands of years was reopened, and the majesty of knowledge and the obscureness of dust came to the face, turning into a torrent of rolling and permeable torrent.

"How can I describe this feeling..."

"If you are still children, you might be asleep peacefully. When you suddenly opened your eyes, you saw a hazy gas sitting beside the bed, just like the gloomy Qingyi on the stage waiting for your terrifying cry."

"So you are ready to know these knowledge that ordinary people should not hear..."

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The Yang of Wuyi Mountain has been many bookstores since the Tang Dynasty. The Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasty book engraving industry was extremely prosperous, and it was known as "Jianben". Basically, the books circulating on the market can be found here, and can be called the destination for woodblock printing. Therefore, Yuan Huazi accumulated countless isolated books in the Taoist temple, and finally all of them were cheaper to stay in the temple, boring Jiang Wen.

He just talked about the allusion of "Yi Jian's ambition". Jiang Wen's favorite is the miscellaneous talks about these fox demons and corpses. Among them, Hong Mai, a native of the Song Dynasty, wrote several volumes of "Yi Jian's ambition", which recorded the weird and strange sayings. Yuan Haowen, a Jin man, continued to record in this name. "Sustaining Yi Jian's ambition" was later born. After that, people have collected them into a book in all generations.

Just like following the serial, Jiang Wen was bored and flirted with reading Yi Jianzhi's series of essays. The first time Jiang Wen saw the black man, it was in the popular Yi Jianzhi in a certain market, in the Bishan Jingshe version of "Huhai News Yi Jianzhi".

This book does not title the author's surname, and it is written in the tone of "Yi Jianzhi". At the beginning of the volume, the book "The Great Yuan Dynasty was prosperous, and the country was created in all directions," which was the tone of the Yuan Dynasty. It is very likely that it was a continuation of someone in the Yuan Dynasty, and there was a strange thing written without beginning or end.

"During the Grand View, it gradually came to the day. After the first year of Zhenghe, it was a great work, and every time I heard the sound of people talking, it would come out. First, it was like a sound of a house being destroyed, its shape was more than 100 meters long, as if it was like a turtle, golden eyes, and its movements were full of sound. The black air was covered with it, and it was not too big. Wherever the air reached, the fishy rain was sprinkled, and all the weapons could not be used."

This story is very short, mixed with the book's warnings, gods, monsters, and strange dreams, and many other signs of things. It is not eye-catching. It is about the rumors of black gas in the palace during the Huizong period, and it is more like a long-standing rumor of the forbidden examination. It looks like it was made up of a lonely woman in the deep palace and a dark eunuch to relieve boredom.

However, this incident is not an isolated case. As Jiang Wen turned the book one after another, he soon found more real bodies similar to strange traces between the lines.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The official history "History of the Song Dynasty·Five Elements" records that in the late Yuanfeng period of Emperor Shenzong of Song Dynasty, a black fog appeared on the eaves of the emperor's bedroom, and there were many witnesses. Soon after, Emperor Shenzong returned to heaven; in the late Yuanfu period, the black fog appeared again, as if some sign was seen, and Emperor Zhezong also died.

According to the records of the Song Dynasty, this existence called black worm appeared and disappeared in the Song Palace, and was occupied for forty years. It was not until the end of Xuanhe. It happened that during the reign of the black worm, the Jurchen cavalry robbed the imperial city of the Song Dynasty in the second year of Jingkang. Song Huizong and his son Qinzong became prisoners, and the Northern Song Dynasty was wiped out by the Jin Kingdom.

This information I saw later invisibly confirmed a strange thing in the secret palace, which made Jiang Wen a little confused and unconsciously attracted his attention. There was also a kind of intuition that belonged to a warrior guiding him, urging him to continue exploring.

In this way, Jiang Wen, in panic, started to pursue the clues that he noticed, and with the same spiritual enlightenment as in the dark, he began to pursue the clues behind the world day and night.

Sure enough, he soon discovered that just when the black scoundrel appeared in the Northern Song Dynasty palace, a black foreign object cut the child and killed the child, which was very similar to the black scoundrel.

"History of the Song Dynasty" records that in the spring and summer of the second year of Xuanhe of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, Luoyang had black objects as if they were human-shaped and had no faces. They often went in and out of the house to devour children. At this time, Luoyang City was panicked. Although it was the hot summer at that time, every household did not dare to open the door for ventilation, for fear of sneaking in for this object.

The documents were intermittent, and the black demon shadows enveloped Luoyang for five years. Until the seventh year of Xuanhe, there were still children killed by unknown black monsters, leaving behind a very shocking record.

[In the seventh year of Xuanhe, a black beast suddenly appeared in Xiluo City, and it was hidden at night. A civilian sat under the eaves at night and saw the beast entering his house. He waved his stick and hit him with a pain. The sound was gone and the servants took a candle to look at him. Then the young girl was lying on the ground and died. There were different such things. Next year, Luoyang was trapped by the Jin barbarians.]

From seeing the black beast opening the door, to waving a stick to hit the servant's land, to the death of a young girl undercover, the series of actions described in the book are very delicate and coherent. Jiang Wen even suspected that it was taken out by the author from the murder case sect of Luoyang Yamen.

The oldest and strongest emotions of human beings are fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is unknown fear. Such fear rides in a boat transformed into words, penetrates the vast river of time and slowly comes to Jiang Wen.

In a trance, Jiang Wen could even see the civilian sitting under the eaves to enjoy the cool air on a summer day thousands of years ago.

He suddenly heard the clamor outside the house that some kind of "monster" was approaching. At this moment, the ordinary and peaceful life in his eyes suddenly revealed a trace of falsehood, as if it was a self-deception, and a kind of irritability made him restless.

The cane was right at his feet. He didn't expect that there would be such a day when some unknown force would come out of the legend and truly appear beside him, just separated by a wall.

The story of devouring life was circulated in the public, which made his breathing and heartbeat start to be chaotic. The clear light in his eyes finally broke like a bubble, evaporating into the warming breath of jealousy.

At that moment, his fear boiled like magma, and then it instantly reached its peak. He relied on his trembling pupils to capture every suspicious place. Finally, he finally held the cold cane and walked into the house like a walking corpse, and came behind his innocent little daughter playing...

Jiang Wen suspected that the thing that this civilian who bravely fought the black beast in the house, which was shaking his staff and slaying his daughter was originally his daughter at home. All the causes came from his sudden fear and hallucination, and from the bizarre and strange influence of the black monsters!

He gradually discovered that the emergence of black fogs is often accompanied by major natural and man-made disasters, so in an era when it was particularly sensitive to "experiments", such a conscription law could easily attract the attention of observers, and then it was recorded in local chapters, notes, local chronicles and almanacs, and its influence continued to expand, leaving clues for Jiang Wen.

So his attention was once again focused on several times when he believed in the prophecy of fate. One of the annotations of the word "王" in "Shuowen Jiezi" is "eye diseases and cataracts", which means that foreign objects are growing in the eyes, so that things cannot be seen clearly, but blindness is more than the eyes.

This explanation also applies to the "shelf" of black spheres. After all, no one has seen the exact face of black spheres for two thousand years, but the existence of black spheres in historical records is clearly visible, and it is more likely that the direction of history has changed for a time.

For example, during the Xianzong period of the Ming Dynasty, black sects not only appeared, but also became political events that shocked the court.

On July 9, 1476, the twelfth year of Chenghua (1476), rumors began to spread about the troubles in the capital, which caused everyone to be in danger and could not sleep at night. Then the troubles broke out so that even the court ceremony appeared in strange situations.

During the morning court that day, dark shadows came overwhelmed, and then the sound of armor hitting suddenly came from the Dongban Wenguan line. The collision of armor leaves was extremely clear, as if an invisible army was marching in murderous intent, and the solemn Huagai Hall was in chaos in an instant!
To be continued...