After listening to the fake master telling this, I really understood why he knew he would be tortured on Huangquan Road, but he still had no hesitation.
It's just because the false master's mind has indeed changed.
"A person has to do something meaningful in his entire life." The fake master said: "I have been running for so long, and I have suffered and suffered, but I think it is worth it."
"Uncle Master, what are you doing now?"
"Nothing, I just want to disrupt the situation of the human road and the universe road. They are in chaos, and this river beach will be peaceful."
I want to ask more. I think the master must have told the fake master what he could say before he died.
But the fake master shook his head when he mentioned this. He said, in any case, he will not tell me these things.
"Your master specifically explained that these things are not for you to know." The fake master said: "He wants you to save your life. I have fought with him for so many years. I can't forget the last request before my death."
"That's two different things." I hurriedly defended: "No matter what, I can help you and do my best."
"Actually, there is nothing more to do now. I have done everything I can do, but I am lonely, and the rest is up to God's will."
The fake master and I stayed here for a while. Just as we were about to talk again, we saw the river beach in the distance, and it seemed that a group of people appeared. The distance is too far to see clearly, and I don't know if it is the man who worked before, or the back-up of Tianjimen.
The fake master didn’t want to provoke trouble at this time, and took me a long way out. When I got here, the fake master looked at me solemnly and said, “Thirteen, you and I are both people who play golden bells. Now you master No longer, there are only two of us. My life doesn’t matter. It’s enough to live anyway, but you have to survive. Not only because you and I are the same family, but also because your master told me before he died, it’s even more important. Yes, the tradition of playing Admiralty cannot be cut off."
I know what the false master meant, no matter how many people we have left in the Golden Bell category, even if there is only one left, the orthodoxy will continue.
It's like a once glorious family, which has since declined, but the family always has to keep a little incense, so that the blood can continue to be passed on.
As long as the orthodoxy continues and the blood continues, there is hope for everything.
"Thirteen, I'm leaving." The fake master stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Perhaps, there will be no chance to meet again in the future.
The fake master said it was easy, but I can think of it, after this separation, I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles each other will have to go through.
He asked me not to wander around anymore during this period. Now that the passerby is free from the shackles, and even the scholar who controls the Nether Map has recovered, the big river beach must be chaotic.
The fake master said to leave. I didn't follow. His will was determined, and my dissuasion would not be useful.
I just hope that the fake master will survive. After all, as he said, there is no one playing the Golden Bell.
I knew that this river beach must be thoroughly searched by the people of Qian Kun Dao, so after the fake master left, I also left.
I didn't listen to the false master's words, so I would not be able to live in seclusion at this time. I still wandered around, staying for two days at each place, and then on the road.
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Lu inquired a lot of news and met a lot of people. Just after the scholar got out of trouble, after the Tianji Gate was annihilated, the Qiankun Dao that had been calmed down for a while began to rush everywhere again. I always forbeared and didn't have any conflict with the other party.
The flood season is here, with heavy rains and raging rivers, many places have become a vast ocean. I was forced to stop walking around and lived in a small village on the mountainside for about ten days. After more than ten days have passed, I can't stand it anymore. The heavy rain has stopped, and the water has reduced. In the flooded areas, the floods have begun to recede.
I left from the small village and followed the road out of the mountain until I reached the border of the mountain and the river beach. This is a vast wilderness. If I walk a little further, there is a large mass grave.
The mass graves are burials of unowned corpses. The number of graves in the mass graves is unclear how many years before and after. The victims in this flood season were partly reduced and buried in the mass grave nearby. Because the road was very muddy, it was early in the morning when I set out from the small village. When I arrived at the mass grave, it was almost dusk.
I want to go out before dark, but I have not left the mass grave here yet, and I saw some people from a distance, rushing towards the mass grave.
I hurriedly hid to the side. Most of the people who came to the mass graves at this time were not ordinary people.
Sure enough, after these people got here, I saw two guides carrying bamboo poles. The guides are corpses, and there are some guides on the human road. They used to solicit civilian husbands everywhere on the river beach. All the people who were recruited were sent to Huangquan Road. They never returned. When the news spread, people stopped. Again, they can't recruit people, they can only deceive the old, weak, sick and disabled from remote places.
When these old, weak, sick and disabled people were almost deceived, they could only go to the graveyard on the river beach to find the corpses that had just been buried but had not decomposed and sent them to Huangquan Road.
This is the usual method on the human road. When I saw the two guides, I guessed that it was mostly the human road that came to lead the corpse.
Sure enough, the group of people arrived at the mass graves, first checked the surrounding area, then sat down and waited quietly. When the sky was completely dark, the two guides began to do their work.
This is the secret of the passers-by. At the edge of the mass graves, the corpses of the deceased who have just been buried here are mostly carried over in the rain. The burying is very shallow. The two passers-by were busy. Approximately thirty or forty bodies were drawn from the edge of the mass grave.
"There is only so much." A guide looked around and said: "Although this mass grave is large, the place is a bit biased. It can only lead to this."
"Now the work is getting harder and harder to do. This mass grave is such a large area, so it can lead to this point, and if you go to other places, you may be able to lead out a few." The bearded man asked, "How many citations have you cited this time?"
"These plus those from the previous two days, let's get a total of one hundred twenty thirty."
"Let's go, these corpses must be transported away in a hurry, don't delay."
The two guides led the corpses towards the river beach. They probably knew the time. It was not long before night, and when they really walked to the river beach, it was already late at night.
I stayed quietly and kept trailing behind. There were always two familiar faces in the people who met on the human road before.
I knew some faces, but all the people I met this time were strangers, which showed that there were not enough people on the road to the world, so I sent out all the people who hadn't shown their faces before.
The guide led the corpse, while the rest patrolled and guarded. Just after the flood season, there were no people on the river beach, and the way was unimpeded. When it was late at night, it approached the river beach.
On the edge of the river beach, a group of people stopped, as if waiting for something. I know that every time a corpse is drawn out, after reaching the beach, a small boat on the human road will come. Someone on the boat is in charge of the yellow spring map, and uses the yellow spring map as an entrance to bring the drawn corpse in.
Sure enough, I waited here for about two quarters. When it happened, the boat that I had seen many times came slowly from the darkness downstream.
When the boat drew ashore, the people on the boat talked a few words with the people on the shore, and then put down the springboard. There was a middle-aged man in his forties who was very stable. After getting off the boat, I saw him tightly in his hands. Holding the picture scroll, it must be Huangquan's picture.
Now the situation is very bad, and the road to the human world has tried to abandon the minutiae. In the past, people were tricked by people, and they had to do some scenes. Now they go straight. After the middle-aged people get off the boat, everyone else retreats. He Slowly unfolded the map of Huangquan.
The picture of the yellow spring was placed in shallow water not far from the shore. This picture did not invade water and fire, and floated slowly on the river. Then, the calm shallow water seemed to have waves in circles, and the waves became more and more intense. , A rotating vortex, faintly emitting a dim light, appeared in front of his eyes.
This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. It can be imagined that this vortex is the entrance of Huangquan Road transformed by Huangquan Map. As long as you go in through this entrance, you can enter Huangquan Road.
These attracted corpses were sent in through this entrance in time, and as long as they were sent in, these people would be finished.
"Come on." The middle-aged man in charge of Huangquan Tu was standing next to the vortex. Huangquan Tu was floating around the vortex, and the dim light emitted from the vortex was like the bleak light in Huangquan Road.
I haven't moved for the time being. Although it is difficult to enter Huangquan Road, it is not always easy to get out now, and I don't know what to do after I actually enter.
The two guides led the corpse and walked towards the vortex that exuded a dim light. The first few corpses fell into the vortex, undulated up and down, and then disappeared into the vortex.
Just when everything looked calm and calm, the picture of the yellow spring that was slowly rotating in the vortex suddenly paused.
Once Huang Quantu stopped, the entire vortex seemed to be frozen. The middle-aged man was taken aback and looked around. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to take the Huangquan map back.
However, the map of Huangquan seemed to be connected to the frozen vortex, and the middle-aged man could not get the map of Huangquan when he stretched out his hand.
Huh! ! !
On the surface of the river in front of the shallow water, the waves were tumbling, and just as the yellow spring map and the whirlpool stopped together, several silhouettes jumped out of the water.
These figures are all wearing fish skins, and apparently lurking in the nearby river for a long time.
Seeing this scene, I seemed to vaguely understand that the entrance of the Huangquan map will not take too long. When the Huangquan map is taken away, the vortex will disappear, but the Huangquan map is now fixed in place, which is equivalent to The exit of Huangquan Road was completely exposed.
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