Chapter 838: Inscription From Heaven

Pavilion Master Langya actually changed his temperament after reading the inscription, Fang Yuan did not expect it.

As for Pavilion Master Langya's change of heart, naturally no one in this world knows better than Mrs. Bai. Although Pavilion Master Langya only started haunting the world in the last few decades, stirring up wind and rain, he must have had a long psychological journey before that. He is a person who has experienced the changes in Kunlun Mountain, but that drastic change should not be the main reason for him to take this path, otherwise he would have become the Lord of Darkness thousands of years ago, and he would not have waited until the past few decades to jump out and make troubles.

When Mrs. Bai heard that Fang Yuan wanted to read the inscription, she was suddenly worried.

She hesitated to speak, trying to persuade Fang Yuan to give up this idea, but she didn't know where to start.

Fang Yuan came to his senses, smiled, and said, "Madam, don't worry, I just want to know the contents of that stone slab!"

Mrs. Bai thought about her husband, wasn't it because she wanted to know the contents of the slate?

But after all, she is not the kind of woman who hesitates. She hesitated only for a moment, and then said: "The stone tablet actually appeared in the world very early. There are various characters on it, or ancient seal script, or weird. There are many legends about them. Some people say that it contains the power of heaven, and some people say that this stone tablet hides the secret of the source of the catastrophe. , My husband came back from Kunlun Mountain, for a while, he was very fascinated by these steles, and went to various holy places, wanting to observe their steles!"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bai laughed at herself, shaking her head and said: "But at that time, the major holy places were on guard against each other. Knowing that Kunlun Mountain had lost most of the lives of high-ranking people, they thought that their chance to fight for the front had come. And the stone tablet has a supreme law in the legend, so no one dared to show it to others. My husband begged for a long time, but he did not see all the stone tablets that survived. It's been a long time since I realized..."

Hearing Madam Bai's words, Fang Yuan frowned slightly.

Mrs. Bai thought that there were only five such steles in the world. Luo Feiling had said similar things, but in fact, there were at least eight such steles. There was one beside the sleeping old turtle in the South China Sea. There was also one in a dilapidated world leading to the secret realm of the Jin Family in Tianlai City. The Qingyang Sect had a fragment of one of the steles, which could also be regarded as one.

In addition, when he went into the snowfield to search for the tomb of the Sword Demon III, he found a stone tablet made of the same material. He wondered if it could be counted as one, because on that stone tablet, there were only the sword marks and last words left by the Sword Demon III, but no other words.

If you count the sword demon, it can be regarded as nine yuan.

Mrs. Bai did not doubt that he was there, and continued to talk, saying: "I have read those rubbings, and they are all very ancient characters. Not many people know them in the world, but my husband is also a talented learner. He has devoted himself to studying for many years, and finally translated some content. Since then, he has not had the clarity of the past, and has been sitting bored all year round. Later, he seldom stayed in the pavilion master, but wandered around the world. The look of the room..."

Hearing these words, Fang Yuan was also a little surprised.

The inscriptions on those stone tablets are ancient seal characters that have long been lost in the world, and few people in the world can recognize them. Pavilion Master Langya can actually decipher the content bit by bit with his own knowledge. This talent is really amazing...

... I have seen some exquisite ancient seal characters in an ancient scripture, maybe it came from the master of Pavilion Langya.

He pondered for a while, and said, "Are those extensions still there?"

Mrs. Bai thought for a while, and said: "I once tidied up the library for my husband, and I saw Tuowen, but the translated content is gone!"

Fang Yuan said: "I just need to see Tuowen!"

Mrs. Bai shook her head, and said: "That kind of extension is obscure and difficult, sir, I'm afraid I don't understand it!"

Fang Yuan nodded, and said, "I was taught this kind of ancient seal script by a stranger!"

Mrs. Bai was also a little surprised when she heard this, then she got up and led Fang Yuan to the exquisite small building, a book hall hidden in the green bamboo and flowing water, it didn't look big or luxurious on the outside, it just looked very delicate and old, now in the stone slab gaps in front of the hall, weeds are overgrown, it seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time, making the hall look a little barren.

Mrs. Bai apologized and said: "My husband always said that weeds are also living beings. It is not easy to grow out of the cracks in the stone slabs. He respects the weeds and does not want to be resigned to their fate, so he does not allow them to be pulled out casually. Over time, it has turned into such a barren state. Sir, don't blame it!"

Fang Yuan sighed lowly: "A person who respects weeds, why would he want to destroy the world?"

Entering the book hall, one can see that His Highness has been cleaned very clean. It is completely different from the barrenness outside. Apparently Mrs. Bai often comes here. The interior of the hall is simply furnished, with only a futon, a small table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it, a wine jug, and two small cups. Around it, there are rows of extremely tall bookshelves, all of which are thick and heavy books.

Mrs. Bai asked Fang Yuan to sit at the desk, took out a small stone box from under the bookshelf, removed the seal on it with magic power, and then put the box in front of Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan opened it, and saw some old paper inside.

On these papers, the ink marks are vivid, which are the rubbings on the stone.

At the beginning, there was a battle between the several great holy places, and those who had hidden the mysterious stele would never show the stele easily to their opponents. However, Pavilion Master Langya was rich and powerful after all, and in exchange for various references, he still opened up the inscription on the stele.

He once heard Luo Feiling say in detail that someone had seen a stone tablet in Kunlun Mountain, but after the millennium catastrophe, that stone tablet disappeared. In other holy places, Jiuchongtian has a piece handed down from his ancestors, Xianmeng also has one piece, and Donghuang Mountain is rumored to have one piece. Logically speaking, Pavilion Master Langya should have more inscriptions, but there are only two pieces here.

He pleaded guilty to Mrs. Bai and said that he would participate in the research for a while. Mrs. Bai promised and quietly left the book hall.

Fang Yuan turned over the old paper, looked from the back of the paper, and participated in the study word by word.

He had been taught the ancient seal script by the old turtle in the South China Sea. Although he studied those script scripts at that time mainly for the convenience of comprehending the Dao in the Sansheng Bamboo Book, he also mastered many characters in the ancient seal script script. Now it is a bit difficult to read the words on these inscriptions, but he can generally distinguish the content clearly. After reading word by word, his face gradually became a little dignified.

"In the past, there was an old man fishing in Nanhu Lake. He was gentle and hidden in the peach grove. He saw a spring like jade with golden carp in it. He cooked it and ate it. He realized the principle of Dao and thanked heaven and earth... When he went out to meet friends, he sat down and talked about Dao. He was defeated by his friends. He was unwilling to fish. He caught another carp. When he came out of the mountain again, his friends were defeated. Feeling exhausted, thinking of the wonder of the golden carp, he went fishing again and again, but failed to catch... I was impatient, I saw the shadow of the carp swimming in the spring, I plunged into the spring, and I turned into a golden carp... Oh hermit, I was greedy in my heart, and I got this disaster, this is a sin, and future generations will mourn!"

Although Fang Yuan still had some broken characters, he could still barely understand the meaning of the inscription, and he was suddenly surprised.

What is written on this stele is actually a little fable of unknown authenticity.

It is about an old man in Nanhu Lake, with a gentle temperament and unwilling to compete with others, so he hid in the peach forest and accidentally discovered a strange spring with jade-like water, and there were golden carp swimming in it. , so no longer living in seclusion, but occupying one side.

But since he was born, there are always many things coming to him, and he gradually feels that his ability is not enough. Every time he goes fishing, he can always catch golden carps at the beginning, and his skills increase greatly, but gradually he finds that he can’t catch them. He can see golden carps swimming in the spring, but he can’t take the bait.

Not only did he return the golden carp he caught before, but he also became one of them.

Fang Yuan looked at these contents, and was a little dazed for a while, wondering if he had read it wrong.

Such a mysterious and ancient inscription, why leave such a small thing behind?

He patiently looked at the second inscription: "Emperor Yuan of Yangcheng, the prince of a small country in Nanyang, his father died hunting and succeeded to the throne. The world is peaceful and the people's livelihood is prosperous. I once met an immortal on a parade, and worshiped to seek immortality. The immortal said that there is no fate, please return it.... Yuan returned to the palace, thinking about it became angry, and the poem destroyed it. The immortal was angry and snow fell on the country. The army bullied them and killed them in front of the palace. Immortals came to Nanyang to destroy their country and seize their positions, and Nanyang will never be overthrown!"

"A single word of anger can overthrow a country. There are three crimes that will be mourned by future generations!"

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Fang Yuan finished reading slowly, and the surprise in his heart was even more indescribable.

Isn't this a person who wants to die?

In a small and rich country, just because the immortal said that he had no chance to be immortal, he wanted to go back to the palace and write a book to scold the immortal. The immortal sent snow to the country and warned him that he was going to destroy the immortal's temple and destroy the immortal's Dharma body.

Such a trivial matter, why must it be recorded on this monument?

Thanks to the two book friends [huajunren] and [Xingyao Nansha], who have become the new leaders of this book. It is reasonable to add more updates if you have a leader. However, the situation is relatively tense recently, and it takes a lot of time to revise the manuscript.