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Twenty-two secret words

As early as when Fande began to introduce murals to everyone, Feng Feiyang hid aside with tactfulness. Although he had been joining this group for a short time, today was the next day. But he also clearly realized that the guy who had the same field as him did not like him, or he had a strong confrontation with him.

Feng Feiyang was a little puzzled: he just came in to work temporarily, and after getting the reward, he patted his butt and left. It was hard to say whether there was any intersection in the future... But that's it, Fan De used words to provoke him a lot along the way.

Oh, there is not the specific matter yet. But instead of praising Fande for being meticulous and well-educated, and not wanting to provoke trouble, it is better to attribute the credit to Frey.

This iceberg beauty was very strict in her subordinates. Except for outsiders who were not familiar with the details, her other companions were afraid of this woman, and even the deputy commander Fan De was no exception.

At this time, Frey named him, and everyone's eyes also looked over.

Feng Feiyang then walked forward slowly. He glanced at the proud Vander, smiled and bowed to Frey, and said, "Mr. Vander's research on the past of the gods is really exquisite, far beyond my ability to compare."

As soon as he said the words of flattery, Fande snorted coldly, and the person behind Frey also whispered. "Since you know that you can't compare with Lord Fande, then you still have a shameless attitude to add it in!"

Such words didn't make people feel uncomfortable, Feng Feiyang shut up his mouth and waited until Frey turned around and suppressed the voice, and then continued: "So I agree with Mr. Fande's guess."

"Just..." No one else could react anymore. Feng Feiyang was already scratching his face and smiled, "It's just that in the sense recorded in this mural, I have a big and small difference with Lord Fande..."

This was also exchanged for a low boo. You know, most of the people brought by Frey were of the same divine as Frey and Vander - even though most of them were not divine, they also served them for a long time, so they respected them a lot. Since Feng Feiyang did not agree with Vander's judgment, they naturally wanted to argue about it.

Fortunately, before he could say it, Frey nodded and showed an unusual smile and encouraged him: "Please continue."

Feng Feiyang shrugged and bowed to Fande again, "Actually, at the beginning, my judgment was consistent with Mr. Fande - but I was still a little stupid... When Mr. Fande made a judgment, I had not yet figured out my mind!" He smiled and mocked himself, "But stupidity also has the benefits of being stupid, for example: I have to look at this mural for a little longer than Mr. Fande."

"It was only after so long that I was lucky enough to discover that the material of the sun carving was obsidian."

Seeing Feng Feiyang talking nonsense and not getting to the point for a long time, Fande couldn't bear it and snorted again, "So what?"

"Mr. Fande must be very clear. In addition to having strict requirements on the prayers of believers three times a day, Luo Shan also has similar strict requirements on his statues and objects..."

"Of course! The rising sun statue is red crystal, the noon sun uses diamonds, and the ending sun usually uses topaz." Fande sneered, "This is common sense that every guy in the knowledge field knows! But there is no obsidian in these three materials!"

The implication of the word "Vera" is that Feng Feiyang's accusation is wrong. It is just a coincidence that the sun on this wall uses obsidian and has no special meaning at all.

However, Feng Feiyang smiled and said something even more surprised, "No, Mr. Vander. The reason why this statue is made of obsidian is because it is not the three prayer scenes of rising, noon and sunset."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

Feng Feiyang ignored him and brought up another topic, "I think the hometown where Mr. Fande was originally located did not have a celestial body that revolved around the world, right?"

Vander snorted again, and answered Frey on the side of him, "A celestial body that rotates around the world?" She thought, "Is it the kind of thing called 'moon' and 'Artemis'? No."

"Yes, my Miss Frey." Feng Feiyang smiled at her, "In the world with that kind of celestial body, people know a common sense clearly - satellite celestial bodies will use their backs to block the sun's light at some point... Such things are generally called solar eclipses. Corresponding to this situation, there is also a lunar eclipse."

Feng Feiyang did not look at the blue-faced man, but instead recalled it on his forehead. After a while, he slowly started chanting.

"The brothers of Luoshan and Chuhai, light and shadow.

They are relatives and enemies.

Luoshan uses light to dispel darkness,

The sea of ​​paper is called darkness and annexation of light.

They chase each other and never stop,

They fight endlessly and do not decide the outcome.

...

Sometimes, Luoshan will be injured and lose its light.

Sometimes, Chu Hai will be severely injured and eliminate his body.

When Luo Shan was injured, people would shout loudly: Get up, get up!

When Chu Hai was severely injured, people would also cheer: Sleep, sleep!

… (Okay, I really don’t have talent... Just forget it if you have seen it...--)

After reading this poem with a bumpy and stuttering, Feng Feiyang felt that there was nothing good about it, so he had to explain awkwardly, "This way it can be read in the language of Yulun to have a rhythm." He also said, "In this poem, this scene is described to us in detail."

He saw Frey and a small number of people behind him nodded in agreement, then turned around and stroked the sun carved out of obsidian with his hands. "On the side of the feather wheel, obsidian has the meaning of nirvana and death. But at the same time, it also marked "rebirth"!

"Whenever Luoshan is injured by Chu Hai and has to escape to recuperate and cannot give his light to the people of the Yuhuang, his believers will sacrifice obsidian to the dark day, praying that their gods can jump out of the darkness as soon as possible and allow them to rebirth... And this is exactly what this mural wants to express!"

Feng Feiyang asserted, and whispered to the wall in the language of the feather wheel: "Rebirth!"

The secret words were spoken, and a buzzing sound immediately appeared in the wall. The black sun suddenly burst into light, and the wall scattered like darkness.

Looking at the dark passage behind the wall, Feng Feiyang did not look at Vander, but just smiled at Frey, "Please go here, my lady."
Chapter completed!
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