Chapter 138: The Legend of the Devil
Luoyu City of the Great Fallen Dynasty is not considered a big city in the eyes of the entire dynasty, but the city lord Mian, who commanded the city, was a master of the young generation. His father Mianjie was also a great figure in the royal city. He was a staff member of the two ruling officials and held positions in the temple. He could stand on the edge of the altar when sacrificing heaven and earth.+
The son of such a character is here to rest assured and he has less concerns. Even if barbarians and beasts occasionally invade the city, the city lord will take his brothers to resist.
This city can be called living and working in peace and contentment in today's world. Many people in the city even have free time to talk to each other and tell stories in a simple tavern made of pieces of wood.
At this time, there are those children who are well-informed and even received sacrificial education who can stand out and become the focus of the entire tavern.
Because they can tell the whole story in full, in this era and world where materials are relatively scarce, productivity is not high, and even smelting technology is not fully popular, listening to others tell stories is one of the most important entertainment activities. For many people who are energetic and yearn for the outside world, listening to stories can be said to be second only to the nighttime affairs.
Today is no exception. Many people gathered early in the morning, sat on the ground, surrounded by two people, and were asking-
"What happened later? The demon was destroyed?"
"And that great wolf god has gone astray again?"
"Is the Sword Saint really dead?"
Such inquiries were endless, but those who said such words were all wearing coarse cloth clothes around, and the person being asked was the two sitting in the innermost part, a young man and a young man, surrounded by people wearing silk.
The difference between simple clothes is the difference in the two craftsmanship, which further reflects the different distributions behind each.
In fact, the two people sitting in the innermost part were the aristocratic class in the city. The younger boy was telling stories to everyone. He was a little younger, but he could see that those who were swept by his eyes would lower their heads and show a respectful expression.
The silk clothes on this person's body were different from those present. Even the young man wearing the same material clothes around him were different in style. At first glance, it seemed like he was casually draping a piece of silk on his body, revealing a lot of skin, bare half of his body, and fixed it with a crystal clear crystal on his shoulder. The scene around the crystal seemed a little distorted.
Anyone who lives in the Great Ice Dynasty, whether it is an ordinary city or a fielder outside the city, or even a person who is demoted to a livestock after being arrested, can clearly recognize this crystal-
Shi Jing.
According to legend, this is a treasure given to the mortal world by the Supreme God, and those who have the ability to control this crystallization will be taken to temples in various places and become priests.
The young man looked young but had extraordinary achievements. It was the temple blessing of Luoyu City Temple. It can be said that he was the second person besides the city lord. In a certain period, even the majesty of the city lord could not suppress the authority of the temple blessing.
On the other hand, this temple also records the history from ancient times to the present, and those wonderful myths and legends must be known from their mouths.
Today, what this young temple prayer said is the battle of the sacred island that people talk about the most.
The so-called divine island in today's era does not refer to the original island, but the place where the gods live is depicted by generations of temple priests, and is yearned for by all people.
The Battle of the Divine Island tells the story of the turbulent period three hundred years ago when the Great Fallen Dynasty was established.
In this story, the protagonist is a great god named Pan Lang. He had great ambitions when he was young, and he was willing to revenge. He spoke many bold words and vowed to let the people he cared about live a stable life. However, due to the devil, Pan Lang's great god had a tragic life and was displaced throughout his life. Although he did many good things, he did not get good rewards. His relatives, friends and comrades around him fell one after another.
But even so, this great god became more and more courageous. He continued to awaken new powers in the deaths of his relatives and friends, and eventually became a powerful man of the world and led many gods. When the demons attacked the gods, he stood up and protected the gods!
This battle ended in the darkness, the sky split, the earth collapsed, and even the dynasty in the mortal world were affected. Before the Daxun Dynasty had just established its foothold, it was affected by the power of the Battle of the Divine Island, and suffered heavy losses. At that time, the Great Death Emperor obtained a meteorite from the sky and asked the sword-casting master to cast it into a sword and cut off the thorns, which led to the Great Death in later generations.
However, in the story of the young man's temple, the focus of people is not the fallen Taizu, but the legendary Panlang God.
Unfortunately, according to the young temple prayer, the great god Panlang finally fought with the demon who killed the God King. Although he had gathered the power of all directions, the demon was still too powerful and actually knocked the great god Panlang to the ground in one go!
As well as several war generals under the command of the great god Panlang, such as the Sword Saint, and the Tingshan Cheng, were defeated one after another, and their lives and deaths were unknown, which made the people who listened to the story worried.
But when he heard everyone ask, the young man's temple prayer was still slow and laughed: "Don't worry, the demon naturally failed, otherwise how can we stay here today? Besides, the great god Panlang was born with the oracle of the Supreme God of Heaven. He was born to understand the world and would not be killed so easily. However, the demon was condensed by the darkest part of the flow of heaven and earth. Even if the gods were in front of him, it would be difficult to resist. The price to be paid to defeat him is extremely high."
Speaking of this, he paused again, which was awesome.
Now, even the young man next to him couldn't sit still, so he said, "Miao Zhu should explain the matter clearly, so that we can finish today's matter."
Immediately someone echoed: "Yes, Brother Min said that."
It turned out that the young man was named Jiluo, and he was the youngest brother of the Lord Luoyu City. He was sent to the city for training half a year ago and would return to the capital in a few days. He joined an army and served the country.
It was also because of his arrival that the young temple prayers who lived in seclusion on weekdays began to appear among the people and told stories - these two men have become close friends in half a year.
"Okay, it's getting late." The Young Temple Zhu smiled and nodded, "At the last moment, the great god Panlang understood the supreme true meaning of the Supreme God, and understood that the true meaning of the world lies in the principle of order. Therefore, it condensed the hearts of the whole world and turned into a long sword, penetrated the demon, dragged him into the endless abyss, abandoned himself, and sealed the demon."
"What? It's such an ending?"
"A person like Panlang, who ends up sacrificing himself to enfeoff the demon. What's the difference between it and death?"
"It turns out that our ability to live and work in peace now is also the result of the great god Panlang sacrifice himself."
"These are myths and legends, don't take them seriously, just listen."
"Speaking of this, Temple Zhu, what does the 'rule of order' that the great god Panlang understands, exactly what does it mean?"
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The response of the Young People's Temple Prayer obviously made many people present feel unsatisfied. As they were talking, someone asked.
The young man's temple seemed to be ready, and he said directly: "Good question, this principle of order is exactly what we are seeking for, and it is also the foundation for maintaining the movement of heaven and earth. Its meaning is actually that everything must have certain rules to operate. In contrast, it is chaos and casualness, which will bring destruction!"
As soon as he said this, many people present showed doubts, obviously they couldn't understand the profound meaning of the words.
However, the young man shook his head a little and said, "You really don't miss any opportunity to spread ideas. But there are a few people in this world who have the opportunity to bear the crystal at that time, so there is no need to understand these great principles at all. Just live a stable life."
Zhu Xunsheng looked at Ji Lun, shook his head and said, "I am also a link of order, which is the arrangement of the Supreme God. It is a node to maintain the operation of events. Others may not be able to bear the power of Shi Jing, but it is just a different division of labor from me. If you can understand the principles and rules, you can also make your own affairs smoother."
But then Jiluo seemed to be interested and asked, "Oh? Then according to what you said, if I can understand the principle of order in your mouth, will I make a difference when I return to the royal city? It will be smooth sailing?"
When the young man’s temple heard this, he smiled and said, “This is natural, but if you are determined, you might as well let me give you a hexagram to make you clearer.”
After pondering for a moment, he said, "Well, since that's the case, I agree. I'll leave in a few days anyway. I don't know when I see you next time."
Young Temple Zhu shook his head and said, "This may not be the case. I will not stay in the temple of Luoyu City for too long."
Lin smiled and said, "Even if you leave this city in the future, it doesn't mean you will meet me. You must know that once our Dayunerlang comes to the coming-of-age ceremony and joins an army, he will have to follow the army to fight in all directions. He will have no place to live, and he can count the time of cultivation in one hand."
After the words came, the young man's temple beside him, regardless of the people around him, took out the turtle shell and polished bone pieces from his arms, muttered something, then raised his hand and heard a few "slams", and the bone pieces fell on the turtle shell, and then slid to the ground, posing a pattern.
"Hmm?" Young Temple Zhu looked at him intently, his brows stretched, "It seems that you have not been here..."
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew outside the room, blew up two of the bone pieces and fell on the turtle shell.
Seeing this scene, the face of the Young Temple Zhu changed drastically! (To be continued...)
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