Memories of the little girl came to mind. It was a large hall. He took the little girl inside, and there sat a man covered in a black robe.
At this point, the memories suddenly dissipate like stars and no longer exist.
What he saw was also what Shen Lian saw.
"Who is that person?" Shen Lian was a little solemn. From Renault's memory, he could not determine the specific situation of the man in black robe.
"High Priest." Renault said.
"Who is the high priest?" Shen Lian asked next.
"I don't know. He had been alive for a long time when I was born. When my grandfather's grandfather was born, he was already the high priest. He is the only person in our Daxia other than the King of Xia who has been cut off from the book of life and death. . ” Renault said.
Shen Lian said: "Then where is he now?"
"I don't know, no one can ask about the whereabouts of the high priest, not even the King of Xia." Renault finally recalled the little girl, who seemed to have been spotted by the high priest, and ordered her to take the little girl to sacrifice in Daxia In the ancestral hall, it seemed that the high priest had not appeared for a long time since that time.
Shen Lian knew that Renault was not lying. He was able to cut off his involvement with the Book of Life and Death and lived for a long time. He should be a very powerful existence. As for King Xia cutting off his involvement with the Book of Life and Death, in Shen Lian's opinion, this was not surprising at all. Surprisingly, King Xia has such a powerful power. It is definitely not difficult to do this. Unfortunately, he is in a special situation and cannot feel what the book of life and death looks like.
Being able to control the life and death of the creatures in a world, at least he couldn't do it. There must be huge mysteries hidden in the book of life and death, which made him very interested.
Shen Lian has no need to ask Renault for the time being. He needs to wait for a few more months until the flesh and blood essence in Renault's body has accumulated enough to take it out to explore the secrets of the blood inheritance of these nobles in Daxia.
Renault wrote a letter to Guan Longzi and wanted to send Shen Lian out in person, but Shen Lian refused, and did not say any other threatening words to Renault. This made Renault even more afraid, because he saw Shen Lian's confidence and Be fearless.
Finally, he sent the previous guard to send Shen Lian to the academy in Nancheng.
First they found the deaf-mute servant. The black tiger was enjoying a superb massage at this time. This was the real tiger, and it didn't want to leave.
Shen Lian just glanced at it, and Black Tiger immediately stood up, took small steps, and came to Shen Lian's side with a look of flattery.
The guard suddenly felt that this tiger was not ordinary spiritual, and its flattering look made him feel like this black tiger was like a big black dog wagging its tail to please its master.
After taking Heihu away and going out, the guard wanted to talk to Shen Lian several times. After all, he saw that Renault was a little special to Shen Lian. He had never seen the Daxing Order value a young man so much.
The previous grudges were insignificant, and he didn't mean to curry favor with Shen Lian, but just instinctively followed others and was curious about Shen Lian's origins.
When we reached an intersection, two servants in front of us were carrying a body.
Shen Lian could see clearly that it was the maid he had chatted with before. Her internal organs had been completely shattered, her vitality was extinct, and her soul was gone. Even Shen Lian could not save her.
He stepped forward, stopped the servant, and said, "How did she die?"
The servant did not know him, but he knew the guard.
The guard wondered why Shen Lian was meddling in other people's business. After all, people died every day in Lei Mansion.
But he still helped and asked: "What's going on?"
One of the servants replied: "Madam was angry and accidentally beat her to death. Let us drag her out and find a place to bury her."
Shen Lian said solemnly: "Leave her to me."
The servant looked at the guard. The guard didn't want to continue arguing here and said, "Leave her to us."
The two servants were naturally happy and relaxed, and besides, this was not a big deal.
As for the maid's body, it was naturally handed over to the black tiger. Although it was extremely reluctant, it still pretended to be very happy. The black tiger summarized three rules for serving the little master. The first is to obey the master's orders, and the second is to obey the master's orders. It is to absolutely obey the master's orders. The third rule is to always refer to the first two.
Shen Lian was also a little speechless towards Black Tiger, because he knew exactly what Black Tiger was thinking with his thoughts. He really didn't know how this Black Tiger could be so virtuous.
All the way out of the mansion, we arrived at the edge of the inland river of Diqiu. It was a surging spiritual canal, gathering the spiritual energy of Diqiu. It was running unceasingly, showing the great vitality of Daxia.
Lingqu is also called Xiaqu.
The guard said: "Do you want to bury her in Xia Can?"
Shen Lian said: "Isn't it possible?"
"You have to hurry up, otherwise you will be seen by people patrolling the city, and you will be in big trouble." The guard whispered, he is not a hard-hearted person, since he is in charge of this matter, he should do more, speaking of which, they are like There is no essential difference between maids. They are just slaves in the eyes of their masters, like ants.
Shen Lian's fingertips gathered a wisp of flame, which instantly turned the maid's body into ashes, and finally floated into Xia Qu. Under the wash of Xia Qu's spiritual power, everything in the past would be washed away.
Shen Lian spit out melodious syllables, which were rebirth curses. A little starlight lit up on the river, and a trace of the maid's soul was wrapped in it. Finally, it flowed away with Xia Qu. Maybe at some moment she had absorbed enough spiritual power. After that, you can enter reincarnation again.
"So you can also recite sutras. Have you ever studied with a monk?" The guard has met Taoist priests and monks. Although he cannot understand the Rebirth Mantra, he still knows that the Rebirth Mantra is very similar to the recitation of sutras by the monks.
"It's just that you know it after hearing it before. If you are going to die one day and you find me, I can recite it for you. This is called the mantra to transcend death and rebirth." Shen Lian turned to the guard and smiled.
The guard immediately didn't want to talk to him.
It was already night, and the entrance to Sheji Academy was very small. From the outside, it looked like a small wooden house.
But only those who personally enter it will find that the space inside is so vast, and there is a deep starry sky above, and the stars in the sky can be seen extremely clearly.
There is a supreme mystery in the trajectory of the stars. The constraints between the various stars make all the stars move according to a fixed trajectory, impartially, and each is in its proper place.
Guan Longzi spent most of his life studying astronomy, from which he understood the legendary astrology, which can see the fate of a country or an individual.
The future is like a river with countless tributaries and forks in the middle, but its final direction is already determined.
Ever since the flowers on the other side bloomed twelve years ago, a new chapter that has determined the fate of this world has once again begun. The future is both beautiful and terrifying.