Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh sea and sky (5)
The Qianchen Meeting was over. In a short time, the sects of the Jianghu will leave. The new four sects of the Demonic Way were established. "Yinmang Bingyuan" and "Mianchao Sect" were successfully selected, replacing the positions of Nismen and Lingzong. However, the Bajun of Zhongyuan did not change. He still did not move according to the original Chu Xunyu and the others, because the newly selected Yan Shang was sentenced, and the Siyi who came back was fake. Therefore, after the so-called "careful discussion", the Bajun of Zhongyuan was still the same name, but A Qi's outstanding performance allowed the people of Huanliu Island to be freed. After careful discussion, he decided that all the innocent juniors on Huanliu Island were allowed to return to Zhongdi, which was also a great gift.
Things were basically settled, and eight people from Zhongyuan Bajun gathered in Chu Xunyu's wooden house again. In addition, Sun Mengqing also came. She sat obediently beside Chu Xunyu, listening to them with her eyes closed. Chu Xunyu seemed to have a feeling, in fact... this kind of life is also good.
Thinking of this, Chu Xunyu quickly shook his head and sobered himself. Those men in black had not yet died of my heart, so how could they easily release Nanshan? So he opened the topic and asked about the black lamp.
First, he asked Song Qingqiong because Zheng told him to come to find Song Qingqiong on Changbai Mountain in the northeast. He would know something. Chu Xunyu asked. Song Qingqiong was stunned for a while after hearing this, saying that he knew nothing, which made Zheng snorted coldly. He asked him when he met when he was a child, Song Qingqiong once told a story about a crescent-shaped magic weapon. This thing was recorded in the murals on the original site of Hongdaomen. At this time, it can be said for everyone to consider.
After this reminder, Song Qingqiong suddenly remembered something. He slapped his head and told everyone the origin of the story: It is said that in the past, Kunlun visited Lingzong, and the Lingzong lineage had never had much contact with people, so the world was mysterious. And Song Qi from Kunlun came in person that year because Song Qi first ascended the throne of Kunlun. Kunlun was the ancestor of the heavenly way of heaven, and the change of heads was of great importance. After the new head ascended the throne, he would have to travel and visit various sects, intending to announce the news that Kunlun had changed its ownership in the world. That day, Song Qi brought the young Song Qingqiong to Lingzong.
Although Lingzong has never liked to show up in public, he dared not be careless about the major issues of Kunlun change of ownership, so the whole sect came to welcome Song Qi and gave him heavy gifts. The leaders of both sides naturally had to serve tea and talk indoors when they met. Song Qingqiong was a young child, so naturally he didn't pay much attention. So Song Qingqiong ran to the group of children in Lingzong to play. However, for a while, these "little ones" became familiar with each other. At that time, Zheng was also among them. However, Zheng was always arrogant and arrogant, with a higher eye than the top, and disdained Song Qingqiong to make friends, so he sat on the side for a while, and felt bored, and then got up and left.
At that time, Song Qingqiong was telling everyone a story. When Zheng left, he seemed to have heard of some "crescent-shaped" treasures vaguely. However, without details, Zheng didn't care about these and left. In fact, Zheng had an impression of this "crescent-shaped" treasure, because he had indeed seen this object in the treasure pavilion of Lingzong. A small crescent-shaped stone lying in the corner was covered with dust. He didn't know what it was for. He asked his father, but his father didn't know the details. He only said that it was passed down from his ancestors. As for what it was for, it was not known, and he just regarded it as a kind of thing to pay homage to his ancestors.
Just a few days before the destruction of the Lingzong, Zheng, who grew up, went to the Treasure Pavilion. It seemed that he had not seen this thing in his memory. He should have been moved. As for the details, Zheng was too lazy to ask about it, but it was just an inconspicuous thing. Who would pay attention to it? Later, when the destruction of the Lingzong, Zheng guessed that it was probably related to this thing. Those men in black came to ask for it but failed, so they killed him. Song Qingqiong once told this story, and he should know more.
Song Qingqiong smiled bitterly and told everyone that this was actually a bedtime story. I heard it when I was a child. Now I think of it as a child. If I didn’t mention it, I almost forgot it. The story goes like this: It was said that there was a poor child. The poor family had only one broken bed left on four walls. So I prayed every day that God gave him wealth. So one day the Buddha appeared and gave him a lamp, telling him that he could make a wish after lighting the lamp and wanted anything, but he could not let it go. As long as the light was turned off, the things that made the wish would be wiped out, like a dream bubble, and the wisher would also bear the sin. After that, he also gave a crescent-shaped "lamp twist", saying that this lamp could be turned off by using this lamp, and it must be kept well. After that, he left, and the poor boy has lived a wealthy life since then.
"It's gone?" Mu Yuan heard for a while, and saw that Song Qingqiong had stopped talking, she asked, "Is it gone?"
"It's gone." Song Qing nodded.
"What's your story? It's not salty or light." Mu Yuan curled his lips.
Song Qingqiong rolled her eyes: "I was only four years old at that time. Can I understand any mysterious philosophical stories? Naturally, I listened to these naive jokes and fell asleep from this. I remember that when I was a child, I always dreamed of this omnipotent wishing lamp."
Everyone looked at each other. Although this story was childish and absurd, it means that you must find the crescent-shaped light twist to extinguish the light. You just don’t know whether it is true or false. This thing in the treasure pavilion of Lingzong has disappeared. After talking for a long time, Chu Xunyu suddenly asked, “Senior Brother Song, where did you hear this story? When we were young, we all heard bedtime stories. There were many familiar jokes, but we had never heard of this. Did your mother say that to you?”
"That's not." Song Qingqiong shook his hand and told everyone that the story was actually told by the second uncle Lei Bohai. Although Lei Bohai had a bad temper, he was very gentle to children. When he was a child, Song Qingqiong was naughty and liked to climb onto him and pull his beard, and insisted on listening to stories. This made Lei Bohai, a big man with a curly beard, sweating for a while, before he told such a story that was neither salty nor light, and he coaxed Song Qingqiong to go to bed. Since then, whenever Song Qingqiong fell asleep at night, Lei Bohai did not dare to pass by him, for fear of pestering himself to tell stories. He really didn't expect that such a rough man would have such a side.
"Where did Lei Bohai hear it?" Chu Xunyu hurriedly asked Song Qingqiong.
Song Qingqiong still shook her head: "Why would I ask this? When you were a child, you had to dig three feet to the ground when you heard bedtime stories, so that the origin of the story was clear."
After talking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so Chu Xunyu asked Tan Meng again: "Junior Brother Tan Meng, you were in a hot topic when you died back then. It was rumored that there was a black lamp. Is it true?"
Tan Meng nodded seriously: "I didn't believe in you assassinating the Emperor back then, so I paid more attention. I noticed that there was an inverted triangle eye on the back of the man's hand. I felt very strange, so I secretly collected some news about this. Until I heard the news that the 'Shenhuo Old Man' broke into the military formation, a traitor from Hongdao Sect took out the lamp, and it seemed that there was this mark on the lamp, so I paid more attention. At that moment, I looked through various ancient books to look for this symbol. There were indeed some records of words, but it was not a system. At this time, someone was attacked from behind until today."
Chapter completed!