The code of conduct for a good person is, don’t take evil for small things, and don’t take good things for nothing. So I am not a good person, and if someone says that I am Lei Feng, they must be scolding me in an irony. Of course, I have never done anything bad.
But he didn't do anything heinous, greedy for money and take advantage of him, and he still did nothing less about running the train with his mouth full. What kind of good can someone like me who doesn't commit big evils and doesn't commit small evils constantly, and will not let God move me to death
The old god is not fooling me, right? But I have no grievances, no grudges, and nothing to do with him, so what's the point of fooling me
It makes no sense at all!
"Old god, if God cares for me so much, why does it make my heart go away?"
"If you receive God's grace, you will surely survive the catastrophe."
"Then how should I survive the catastrophe in front of me?"
"Naturally, I found the heart of Qiqiao Linglong. But I still said that. Don't force it. The boat will go straight to the bridge head."
I turned my head and looked at the clear lake. I wanted to get Qiqiao Linglongxin only through the ginseng water ape, but the old god told me to let the flow go. Didn't he let me go home
If you return without success, don't you want to continue to be entangled by ghosts and sink into the quagmire, unable to extricate yourself
Zhang Ling said: "Old man, no matter what you say, we will definitely not let the flow go. Since we have come here, then we will definitely not give up."
The old man laughed, put on the hat, stood up and said, "I'm just suggesting. It's up to you to listen. Well, it's not too early, I'm leaving."
Seeing the old god carrying the bamboo basket pretending to be Tai Sui and leaving, Zhang Ling hurriedly asked, "Old man, where are you from and where are you going?"
The old man laughed haha and said, "The old man is a savage from a mountain village, and he has no fixed place to live in the world."
"Is the wordless heavenly book really passed to you by your master?"
The old man had no intention to explain again: "If you believe it, it won't be if you don't believe it."
After speaking, he picked up the fishing rod, stepped silently, and drifted away. When he passed the snow peak, he heard his singing: mountains, waters, strong feelings...
The singing voice is loud, like a Sanskrit voice in the world.
At this time, the sky is dusk, the Polaris is dazzling and bright, the breeze blows across the lake, and the reflections in the water follow the waves. Zhang Ling looked at the place where the old god had disappeared and said, "Do you believe what he said?"
I'm telling the truth: "
I don't know, but I think he must be an outsider. "
Zhang Ling commented: "He is almost unorganized. If you think about it, you will find many contradictions."
"Masters outside the world are so inscrutable, maybe we can't understand the true meaning of his words." I remembered her questioning the old fairy Wuzi Tianshu, and said: "You seem to be very interested in the origin of Wuzi Tianshu ."
"I'm not interested in the wordless heavenly book, but his life experience. Have you heard the legend of the'Ye Zhi Wu Zi Tian Shu'?"
"No."
"According to legend, when the master of Guiguzi Shengxian left, he left a scroll of bamboo slips with the word'Book of Heaven' written on it. When I opened it, there was no word from the beginning to the end. Guiguzi was puzzled and went to bed at night. I didn't take it out to look at it. I looked at it with the light, but found that there was a row of tadpole-like text on the bamboo slips. Gui Guzi sighed and said, "Could it be that this is the legendary'Golden Book'." "
"You mean, the old god just now has something to do with Guiguzi?"
"Many legends are fabricated and exaggerated, but there are traces in ancient books, and many are not groundless. Guiguzi, surnamed Wang Xu, also known as Wang Chan. Because the old man just said he was surnamed Wang, so I will Think of this."
"He is the offspring of Guiguzi?"
"There is no record of whether Guiguzi has any heirs."
I was stunned, and smiled and said, "Don't you think he is Guiguzi? If he is really Guiguzi, he should be more than two thousand years old now. This is not in line with your scientific view."
Zhang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Yes. But there are so many things in the world, so who can say for sure."
I looked at Zhang Ling differently. Could it be that she saw Cheng Jing Tai Sui with her own eyes, which made her materialistic values shake? I am getting more and more confused about Zhang Ling this person!
Choosing a location by the lake, Zhang Ling and I set up two tents for the night, filling up my stomach, and I sat outside the tent looking at the full lake and meditating in a daze.
There was a mist of green smoke on the lake, hazy, like when a fairy descended to the earth. Looking into the sky, the dark blue night sky is full of stars, and the bright white moon hides behind a floating cloud like a fishing boat.
This is the world on the lake, what is it like under the lake
Those apes must
Knowing that we have come, are they discussing how to deal with us? Maybe they will quietly go ashore tonight while we are asleep and kill the wicked who want their hearts.
Wow!
Suddenly there was the sound of water on the lake. Although the sound was not loud, it was very shocking in the silent night, adding a bit of horror to the inexplicably beautiful scenery.
I hurriedly stood up and watched, because the lake was covered in mist, and I could only see the bright water waves faintly. Zhang Ling also got out of the tent and asked me what happened.
"Something appeared on the lake just now."
Toot toot...
The satellite phone in Zhang Ling's tent suddenly rang. She took out the satellite phone from the tent and said, "It was an ancient writing expert. It should be the result of the text on the magnet."
"Hurry up."
Because the satellite phone does not have the function of external playback, I can't hear what the ancient writing expert is saying, but from the expression on Zhang Ling's face, it should be good news.
Listening to the phone, Zhang Ling took out the magnet, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, thank you Professor Zhang. Goodbye."
Seeing her hung up, I immediately asked her what's going on. Zhang Ling said excitedly that after expert appraisal, he not only knew the origin of the words on the magnet, but also the meaning of the words.
As Zhang Ling guessed before, the text on the triangular magnet is in ancient Hebrew, which means "key" when translated into modern Chinese.
I guessed: "If this is a key, it must be the key to open the door of hell. You take the key from the top of the hole, which is equivalent to opening the door of hell and releasing the devil, and the resurrected wax figures are the devil. . That’s why you will be controlled by the mysterious power and drop two detonators to blow up the hole that imprisons the devil."
Zhang Ling pondered for a moment, and said, "Where does the mysterious power that control me come from?"
"It should be Immortal Wang Lao. I saw a white face on the stone wall when I crawled out of the cave. Now that I think about it, it looks very similar to Tai Sui. Since Immortal Wang knew that Tai Sui was bombed out, he must have been there at the time. The worldly expert has a universal heart to save people, he will certainly not watch the devil run out to cause harm to the world."
Zhang Ling shook his head and said, "Although you have some truth, I don't think magnets are the key to open the door of hell."
"why?"
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