Chapter 567: The Ultimate Link
Three eyes and one arm? Divinely gifted?
Lu Yao recalled that he had never encountered this type of person before.
The identity of Yanshi was a bit confusing.
While everyone was listening to Ding Hanzhen's story, Wei Qixiang suddenly stood up.
"Sir, have you seen Pang Li's body?"
"Yes."
The original Ding Hanzhen said: "General Wei, don't worry. Pang Li's body is basically intact and well preserved in the clouds."
"Basically intact?"
Wei Qixiang frowned and his eyes became serious: "From what you said, Sir, it seems that there is something else?"
"It's a little troublesome."
Ding Hanzhen also put away his smile: "Pang Li's body was frozen on the top of the cloud. There were several holes in his body, which looked like some huge teeth, almost killing him instantly. Fortunately, Yanshi used his ability and Pang Li's body could be saved, but his injuries were too severe. I dare not act rashly."
"Sir, can you please spare me a word?"
Wei Qixiang and the original Ding Hanzhen walked to a corner outside the hall and began to further discuss Pang Li's problem. Pang Li, the advocate, also walked over there to listen.
The remaining singer, Old Ding, smiled and took a sip of tea: "It's okay, they talk about theirs, we talk about ours. Where are we talking about?"
Song Shiyi said: "Yanshi has three eyes."
"Yes."
The old man moved his fingers and continued: "Yanshi doesn't know his origins, nor does he remember anything else. He only knows that his goal is to make as many singers as possible, and he is a craftsman. He even asked me to help him restore his memory. I checked and everything he said is true."
"Three eyes and one arm, can make precision props, drive a flying car... a Qigong countryman?"
Wei Yingxue, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted.
Lu Yao saw that Wei Yingxue's tone of voice and sitting posture were subtly different at this time, and she had switched to the working form of Lianzhen Xingjun.
Ding Hanzhen just showed a thoughtful expression: "Have you seen the people of Qigong?"
"No. But aren't these characteristics theirs? Qigong is one of the thirty-six overseas countries, and it is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas."
Lian Zhen Xingjun reacted: "You are not deliberately baiting me, are you?"
"I am just being realistic. Qigong is limited to limited early records, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false. The committee has no records of relevant contacts."
Ding Hanzhen spread his hands.
Lian Zhen Xingjun moved the corner of his mouth, and looked at the old man through his sunglasses, with a look of doubt.
"Although I have never been to Qigong, Tan Lang has dealt with those groups overseas."
She adjusted the frame of her glasses on her nose: "Tan Lang said that Qigong belongs to Penglai, at least in the past. It's just that it was not directly incorporated into Penglai. They believed in Penglai, not Kunlun. After King Wu defeated Zhou, I don't know what happened next."
Ding Hanzhen looked very interested: "So who is the leader of Qigong?"
"You ask me? How do I know."
Lian Zhen Xingjun folded his hands across his chest: "That's all I know."
Song Shiyi also spoke: "Could it be that Yanshi's mission is the same as Huaren? Are they all some kind of contact and show of goodwill to King Mu of Zhou? The divinely gifted will shoulder the mission given by the gods. Yanshi wants to produce a large number of prostitutes, but he doesn't know where he comes from, but he knows to offer them to King Mu of Zhou. This doesn't seem like a coincidence."
"Xiao Song said well."
Ding Hanzhen showed a relaxed expression on his face: "In this way, the whole situation becomes clear. Let's make a bold assumption."
He held his hands vacant.
"The Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun invited King Mu of Zhou, completing the dialogue and cooperation between the gods and the king. Penglai on the other side saw it. When King Wu defeated King Zhou, Penglai lost its dominance and its strength was not as good as before, but it still existed."
"In order to win over the King of Zhou, Penglai also sent Yanshi and gave Changren as an important gift. The purpose of both parties is obvious. They both want to get the promotion of the kingship and then become the main mythology worshipped by the Zhou Dynasty, so as to obtain more real universe support and fresh blood."
"This The reason behind this can be traced back to the "Jedi Tiantong" in the Zhuanxu era. "
"Jedi Tiantong" achieved the "separation of heaven and earth, and no interference between humans and gods", separating humans and gods, and allowing these two groups to follow their own rules and order."
"As a result, the royal power has the right to interpret gods in the secular world, and formally defines which gods are good and which gods are evil."
"Therefore, mythology also needs to be promoted by the royal power to get more support, so as to discover new gods and include them in mythology."
The old man's explanation is easy to understand and easy to understand.
Lu Yao was highly focused this time.
He understood it now.
To a certain extent, the current committee is the Kunlun and Penglai of the past. It is just further secularized and caters to the changes of the times.
The identities of gods and humans are two sides of the same coin, not an either-or relationship, just like the two forms of water and ice.
The dispute between Kunlun and Penglai is caused by the pressure of the deterioration of the spiritual world, and it is also an inevitable conflict between the two mythological systems in the same area of the native world for the right to speak and the dominant position.
Ding Hanzhen took a sip of strong tea and rested for a while.
"But perhaps neither side expected that King Mu of Zhou chose a method they had not thought of, putting Yanshi of Penglai into the Xiji Palace of Kunlun, so that both could be used by him."
The old man smiled: "It seems that the King of Zhou won the two gods in the end. He is indeed a strange man."
Yanshi could not leave Xiji Palace, so Ding Hanzhen did not force him and just came back with two bodies.
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Body recovery is very simple for Kitchen God.
"The human body is easy to handle. If you don't need it, just take it apart and take it out. As long as it is broken down, it will be no different from ordinary materials."
"Just like now, as long as everyone takes me apart, I will become a pile of parts. But let's not do that for the time being. It feels really good to be divided into two."
…
Lu Yao glanced outside.
Different from the relaxed academic atmosphere here, Wei Qixiang outside the hall had a serious look on his face and was talking to Ding Hanzhen himself. Both sides looked serious, and even Pang Li on the side looked uneasy.
After the summary, Wei Qixiang invited Ding Hanzhen to enter the Xiji Palace again.
This time there are two purposes.
The first was to bring in professional medical personnel from the Arch Guard Department to provide first aid to Pang Li's severely injured and frozen body, and to preserve and restore the body to normal.
The second is to find Yanshi and confirm his origin and position.
Ding Hanzhen asked the members of the group: "The situation is generally getting clearer. Except for tinnitus and visual fatigue when entering Genting, other dangers have not been discovered yet. Does anyone want to sign up?"
Song Shiyi was the first to express her stance: "Teacher Zao, I'm going."
Lu Yao said, "I'll go too."
I don’t know when I will come back next, but everyone has arrived at the gate of Xiji Palace, so it’s time to go in and have a look.
Huang Jia's body is not that prone to accidents.
In the end, Wei Yingxue and Bai Xin stayed behind to look after the house, and Ding Hanzhen took Hongzhen, Song Shiyi, Lu Yao, and Isabel into the West Ji Palace.
Before entering, Lao Ding warned: "The environment inside is different from the outside world. The environment is constantly changing dynamically. This change may be intensified as we enter. Everyone must stay calm in any situation."
"When we enter inside, we will randomly appear in different places, so remember to use the [Signal Service] to stay in contact after entering. I tried it and it works inside."
"After entering, if you want to walk around and take a look, that's fine, but it's best to gather together as soon as possible. After entering, just go up to the sky. Flying upward will lead to the same destination, and you will reach the top of the clouds."
"Finally, if you encounter any emergencies, protect yourself first and put safety first."
…
Opening the door, Lu Yao walked into a white light.
After the strong light dissipated, the surrounding scene became clear.
Lu Yao was standing on a straight street, lined with low concrete buildings on both sides. Old-fashioned buildings stood in an orderly manner in the square area defined by the street.
There are shops and stores next to each other on the roadside. There are snack bars stacked with steamers and steaming steamers, kiosks with cabinets, clothing stores with mannequins in glass display cases, and toilets covered with ceramic tiles. Renovation building materials store with water heater.
Directly in front of Lu Yao, a traffic light flashed slowly and turned red.
Then a car sped across the zebra crossing.
There are green belts on both sides of the street, roadside trees, and a few pedestrians.
It is completely a contemporary small county town.
Lu Yao walked to the roadside stall ahead.
There is a three-wheeled bicycle with a clay oven parked here, and an old man with leaky front teeth is selling roasted sweet potatoes. He is also the oldest-looking person in the neighborhood.
Lu Yao asked him: "How much does one cost?"
"No money, just take a few and get them yourself."
The old man said with a smile, his accent strange and difficult to pronounce.
The top of his head shows [Advocate LV79] Li Qian.
Lu Yao tried to take one. It felt soft and hot in his hand, and the fragrance was rich.
He tore open the skin and was about to bite, but the sweet potato suddenly disappeared into thin air.
Lu Yao was thoughtful.
He put his hand on the pole of the traffic light. After a while, the traffic light began to fade in and out.
The scene in front of me suddenly freezes, like a live broadcast where the signal is disconnected.
The buildings and shops in the small county town have turned into strange-shaped white fog. People are walking aimlessly in the fog, and they have returned to their original colors in different clothes.
After a while, everything returned to normal, as if the small county town modeling bug had been repaired.
Lu Yao knew.
It's because Huang Jia's built-in [Advanced Immunity] takes effect, and there is a high probability that he will not be affected by the spell.
The two abilities of Xiji Palace [Place of Illusion] and [Overlap of Authenticity and Falsehood] are the ultimate realm of illusion.
It was also because of this support that Lu Yao followed.
It is difficult for the spell to be effective on oneself, and even if it works, it will be discovered quickly.
Lu Yao looked back at the old man selling sweet potatoes.
"Who is the oldest person here?"
The old man said: "I think it's me."
"Then who is the smartest and knows the most?"
"I think it might be me too."
"..."
Lu Yao decided to ask someone else first.
After asking a circle of people, the answers were varied, but a few people actually said that the oldest one was Li Yu, saying that he was from the Lu state during the Zhou Gong period.
So Lu Yao went round and round and came back.
The old man was still selling sweet potatoes there, and he still greeted Lu Yao with a smile.
Lu Yao asked: "Where is the owner of this place?"
"The Lord of Fairyland is outside the sky." Li Qian said.
Lu Yao was stunned.
He just asked casually, not thinking that the elderly advocate really knew something.