Above the howling river wind, the fishing man from the Yellow River gently raised his head.

On the shore is a hip-hop boy. His upper body is a red sweatshirt and his lower body is a wide casual pants.

Beside him was a white-haired woman, wearing a white long dress, standing quietly beside him.

It was a kind of charming coldness. Those who had never seen her would definitely not understand this feeling.

Seeing the old man turn his head, the young man smiled at the old man and said.

"Senior, please come here and have a narrative."

The fishing man in the Yellow River did not say anything. He just glanced at the boy and then made a light wave.

Then he continued to look at the endless Yellow River. The only thing he couldn't see enough in his life was the Yellow River.

When he was young, the Yellow River suffered several floods, and each time it almost killed him, but he could always escape.

He felt that this was his fate with the Yellow River.

It's like the Yellow River sky monument.

Every time you pour and take care of it, you will have your own fixed number.

"It seems that the old man asked me to go over. Yisu, you are waiting for me here, and I will go back."

Zhao Min looked at the Diao Suo and said with a smile.

"good."

The woman called Yisu responded lightly, and the white hair on her face was blown by the river wind, but her eyes were no longer sure where they were.

Zhao Min rushed out when the woman responded. He broke a piece of grass by the river and threw it out, and his figure jumped out in an instant.

His figure came back and came first, and caught up with the grass in front of him. Zhao Min stepped on the thrown flying grass again.

His body suddenly jumped, and his body advanced nearly ten feet.

It landed steadily on the old man's bamboo raft, but when he landed on the bamboo raft, his expression changed. In the rolling Yellow River, the bamboo raft seemed to have grown roots in the waves.

The huge inertia on his body did not shake the bamboo raft at all.

"Senior, I'm afraid there is a cultivation goal that is close to refining essence and turning into qi."

Zhao Min's expression changed. Only by standing in front of the old man could he feel his terror.

A master like him who has just stepped into the transformation of qi and blood into the essence, may not even be able to pass three moves in front of this old man.

"It's half a step away, but it's also bad. You can't just talk about this when you look for me, right?"

The old man's voice felt like he could see through the vicissitudes of the world, and he sat cross-legged on the bamboo raft.

The remaining position on the bamboo raft happened to be alone, and Zhao Min sat cross-legged with the old man, not minding that the Yellow River water on the bamboo raft was wet with his clothes.

On the river, the two sat face to face.

"There are some things I want to ask for advice from my seniors."

"explain."

The old man speaks simply and easily.

"Sir, please know the reason why the heaven and earth have entered the Dharma-Ending Age."

Zhao Min looked at the old man and said directly.

"Yes I know."

The old man did not deny it, but directly admitted it.

"Can you tell me?"

"Yes, tell me where you know the old man, I know this."

Compared to the reasons for the Dharma-Ending Age, Diaosou wanted to know more about why the young man in front of him knew that he knew about this.

He never told anyone that he knew about this.

"Five years ago, in a huge rain, a stone tablet appeared in a remote basin in the Yellow River, which stayed in the middle of the Yellow River. It is said that people who have seen it said that this was left by Liu Bowen, a strange man in the early Ming Dynasty, but the words written on it are obscure and difficult to understand, and the torrents are extremely surging.

So I couldn't watch it. I wanted to wait until the rain stopped, but what everyone didn't expect was that the stone tablet disappeared after the rain stopped, and I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked. However, some people said that an old man from the Yellow River had stepped forward to read this inscription carefully."

Zhao Min said seriously, he was very sure that the Yellow River fishing man in front of him was the old man.

In the middle of the Yellow River, the waves are surging.

There are very few people who can read the inscriptions when standing safely.

What's more, according to what the viewer said at that time, it was raining heavily at that time, and it was impossible to stop around the stone tablet.

"Awesome, you can find the old man with just a few rumors."

Diao Suo smiled, he did not deny that he had seen this stone tablet.

Because he has indeed read this stone tablet, it does record the reasons for the recovery of heaven and earth and the Dharma-Ending End.

"Yes, I did find the reason for the end of the world on Liu Bowen's inscription. This inscription was not the first time it appeared. The last time it appeared in the 36th year of Wanli."

Zhao Min was shocked when he heard this and asked:

"Rumored that in the 36th year of Wanli, a major flood occurred in Nanjing and all the crops were washed away. When managing the Yellow River, the river workers discovered a stone tablet with words engraved on it:

The monument was filled with swords and blood flowed from the east of the Yangtze River. The vast world was chaotic, and ghosts and gods were worried.

The end reads: In the first year of Hongwu, Liu Bowen of Qingtian wrote to him at the time of the day.

Could it be this inscription?”

If this inscription is great.

In the first year of Hongwu, this was when Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne. At this time, Liu Bowen had already predicted that the spiritual energy would be revived in the late Ming Dynasty and even later generations.

How terrible this is, it’s true that you will know five hundred years later.

"Yes, it's this inscription."

The old man smiled and said, there was this paragraph on the stone tablet at that time, but when he walked forward to look, he suddenly changed.

A secret history appeared on the stone tablet, and then Liu Bowen mentioned his own speculation and the extreme treatment of the signs of the recovery of heaven and earth in later generations.

"Is it really written above that Liu Bowen killed the dragon vein and broke the world?"

Zhao Min frowned and said.

Liu Bowen's killing of the dragon vein is a folk legend. According to legend, in order to maintain the throne forever, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty asked Liu Bowen to kill the dragon vein in the world and cut off the foundation of the empire in the four seas.

However, you must not just listen to these unofficial stories of folk history. There are ten versions of the rumors that ten people say, let alone these things passed down from thousands of words.

The middle-aged man who formed a circle of monks and others speculated that it was probably because Liu Bowen cut off the foundation of his spiritual energy, so that the world fell into the Dharma-Ending Age.

"Liu Bowen killed the dragon vein? He couldn't, but this matter was indeed related to it. What's accurate is that this matter is related to many things, including the Yuan Dynasty, the heaven, the Ming Taizu, and the Wudang Zhenren. There were many involved in this matter. Cutting the dragon vein on earth is not something that one person can do, it is a decision that is almost the entire human world.

However, the Dharma-Ending Age is indeed because of the cut off of the dragon vein.”

The old man nodded, and he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

Dragon Vein.

Who would have thought that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was actually born from the dragon veins?

"Senior, can you say something more in detail?"

Zhao Min asked with his head up.

"Then you can't hear the next one. It involves too much, so let's stop here today!"

The fishing man in the Yellow River smiled and shook his head, and the hat on his head swayed.

He held the pole in his right hand and swung his left hand suddenly.

A terrifying blood and blood that was completely incompatible with his thin image emerged.

Zhao Min only felt that his blood and blood were instantly blocked, and his whole body was completely unable to move.

Then a stream of blood dragged his body and instantly crossed half of the river.

Yi Su on the riverside took a step forward and took over the boy, saying:

"He's very strong?"

Zhao Min looked at the figure of the fishing sorcerer who had left in the distance and said:
Chapter completed!