Chapter 108 Descendants

"The descendant of the fourth generation leader?" Li Sixian certainly knew who it was.

Gengwu's contribution to the Baidi Sect was not too high, but he was well-known in the historical community. Gengwu was the first Chinese to land in America. Because he did not handle things well during the Taiping Shang Chaos, he was dismissed by the Heavenly Master.

Gengwu did not indulge in this, but devoted himself to collecting Chinese classics lost in the war, and even manuscripts of foreign scholars. The Chinese Library, which is known as the world's largest collection of books, is Gengwu's masterpiece.

"That's right, I can assure you that these are all true. The only Tianzi secret order in Changguo is in the hands of the Heavenly Master. The ancestors left family precepts before they died, so as not to deceive our descendants."

Gengxin coughed several times, and his cane paused on the ground, and then said: "The relevant departments have been studying the Huangting Neijing Pill. The creatures in the pill do not conform to any modern genetic inheritance."

"Did it reappear?" Li Sixian asked.

"How is it possible? You overestimate the current technology. Huangting Neijing Pill can only analyze the components at most. As for reproduction, there are still many things missing."

The two came to the room where Geng Xin lived outside the archives and made a cup of tea. Li Sixian was still immersed in shock.

"It's unbelievable that the ancients could do this." Li Sixian drank a cup of tea, which eased the shock in his heart. Now he can accept it.

"Haha, you know too little about the ancients. We just look at the world from different perspectives. If there are no modern instruments, what is the difference between us and the ancients? Whether it's a steam engine or a power plant, in the final analysis, it's still the principle of nature."

"According to ancient books, the body of the immortal is pure and clean, with no tears in the eyes, no mucus in the nose, no dirt in the mouth, no feces in the intestines, no urine in the kidneys, and no dirt in the ears... Can modern technology do it? Even if it does, it may be harmful to the human body."

"Where did the book come from?"

"From the records of Hanshui Hospital , this was the first and only physical examination of the Heavenly Master, which was recorded by Master Xie Miao himself. In addition to these, the doctors found that there was no bacteria on the Heavenly Master's body surface, and he could maintain his peak even if he did not eat or drink for a month. "

"He is really a god."

"In addition to these, the gods recorded in ancient books can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, use magic to create things out of thin air, and even use space skills. They may understand the universe more deeply than us, but we don't understand it. "

From the steam engine to today's nuclear energy, haven't humans always been boiling water?

There are always people who think that magic combined with modern technology becomes stronger.

That's all irrelevant stuff.

Ancient people use umbrellas when it rains, and modern people use umbrellas when it rains, but the materials are different.

Modern people are good at using modern industrial products to observe the world, while ancient monks regard themselves as the universe and use the inside to prove the outside.

Modern people use chemotherapy and other means to treat cancer, while monks have true qi to kill bacteria, or they should prevent this situation from the beginning.

"What we can do may not necessarily be what the ancients could not do. The only thing that modern people are better than the ancients is productivity."

Xu Xuan once proposed a theory about fish-man Taoist priests, and this theory is still famous today.

When human children hit the water, ripples appear on the water. The fish-man Taoist priests observed this phenomenon and summarized various laws and theorems, as well as the great principles behind it. Maybe it was just human children hitting the water.

"What the old gentleman said is that I underestimated the ancients. I am really ashamed."

"No need. I am just talking. This is my opinion."

Geng Xin said a lot of things. It is estimated that he stayed too long and no one talked to him.

Li Sixian held his outline and could not speak for a long time.

"Forget it, let's follow the official one."

Even if it is decrypted, no one will believe it. Let's bury this secret completely in history.

Afterwards, the two chatted while drinking tea. Li Sixian was like a curious student, listening to Geng Xin look at history from another perspective.

"What a pity, Wuyan saw the true face of the gods. I now know how magnificent the history of that year was."

Li Sixian's life, it is really worth it to see the truth of history today.

It turns out that the truth of history is like this. The passages that are mentioned in history books are so thrilling in history.

The two talked about history and modern times, from metaphysics to science.

Although it was their first meeting, the two had a good chat.

"You are actually a physicist?" Li Sixian was surprised.

"I am not talented. I was also a doctor of physics when I was young, ahem."

Geng Xin talked about metaphysics and ancient people, which made others think that he was an old-fashioned pedant. Unexpectedly, he was so familiar with modern science and a doctor.

"What do you think of science compared with metaphysics?" Li Sixian asked.

"It's hard to say. After all, I haven't personally experienced metaphysics. But the physics of recent years has become more and more unrealistic. It may be that there is something wrong with the framework. Overall science has almost stagnated, and there is basically no major innovation."

In the eyes of these physicists, faster Internet speeds and more powerful bombs are not considered so-called high-tech.

From small splashes to big splashes, it is still just a splash after all. Before finding the child who splashed the water, it cannot be said that the truth has been seen.

"What a pity..." Li Sixian suddenly thought of something and asked, "It stands to reason that Master Xu should be immortal, why has he disappeared?"

Hearing this, Geng Xin's face became serious, put down the teacup, and walked out the window.

The lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

The crowds of people come and go, and the prosperity of Zhongjing for hundreds of years can be seen, but the people today are no longer the same as they were back then.

The old man's eyes seemed to see through the void, and when it came to the Taiping Shangluo period, that night, Master Tian said a word of seclusion, and three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Sixian came behind him.

"I don't know either. Great Britain, the Holy Roman Republic, North America, Shenzhou, and Australia, Yin, Japan, Luzon, Song (Java)... all of these countries have sent people to look for the traces of the Heavenly Master, wanting to find the ancient secrets, but unfortunately they found nothing. They all thought that the Heavenly Master was dead, and finally had to give up the search."

It is impossible for an organization to look for something that does not exist, and it takes hundreds of years to find it.

"Do you think he is still there?" Li Sixian said.

"Yes, he is the real king of the world, the most powerful holy king in human history. From Europe to Shenzhou, from the Roman emperor to the monarch of Shenzhou, everyone is bathed in his glory. Such a transcendent figure cannot fail to appear."

"Do you know why I tell you this?"

"Why?"

"Because you are the most experienced expert, I believe you can definitely find clues to the Heavenly Master."

This is the inheritance of more than a dozen generations over the past three hundred years.

Geng Xin's great-grandfather was the last manager of the Shenzhou project to find the True Immortal during the World War.

"Let me try." Li Sixian said with a wry smile.

He probably didn't have the ability, but this also aroused his curiosity and rekindled his desire for archaeology.

Soon, he reported the project, and as expected, the project was rejected, and he had to pay for it out of his own pocket.

Unfortunately, in the end, nothing was gained.

Xu Xuan's formation is not so easy to crack, especially the tomb-guarding formation Baichi Cliff. These formations are not created out of thin air to block others from the outside, but are combined with nature, so that people can't find this.

A few months later, a woman with a full set of outdoor equipment and a healthy figure came to the jungle. Judging from her equipment and her tanned but heroic face, she is not just an ordinary hiker. She is an explorer and a botanist.

"Huh, so tired, who said there was an ancient giant centipede? Liar, a bunch of liars! How could there be a giant centipede in this place."

Xie Qi wiped the sweat off her head.

Hiss hiss hiss!!

At this time, she heard a loud noise, and saw a giant centipede slowly crawling out of the woods in front of her. This centipede was as big as a crocodile, and its bright red scales shone with metallic luster.

"Is there really an ancient giant centipede?"

Xie Qi's eyes lit up, and her first reaction was not to run away, but to take out her camera to take pictures.

She was not afraid of death, and her desire for adventure was far greater than her own life. If this photo was circulated, it would probably shock the world.

At this time, the centipede noticed her and was running towards her at a high speed.

Xie Qi threw away the camera and took out her trump card - the Desert Eagle large-caliber pistol.

Bang bang bang!

After three consecutive shots, the huge recoil made her hands numb, but the gun did not fall out of her hand. It seems that she is still a martial artist.

The bullet penetrated the centipede's shell, spurting out green juice, and the centipede still had the strength to crawl towards her.

Bang, bang, bang! !

Xie Qi jumped back flexibly and emptied the magazine quickly.

Soon, the centipede died.

Xie Qi collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely, with a face full of fear: "Finally dead."

Crack, crack, crack...

At this time, a louder sound came.

Xie Qi looked over and saw something even more terrifying happening.

A pale hand stretched out from the soil, followed by another hand.

The arms were covered with mud, and then they stretched to both sides, and a figure jumped out.

"Puh, where did the soil come from?"

The wind blew, the golden light flashed, and the man disappeared again. When he appeared again, he had changed into clean clothes.

That's right, this person is Xu Xuan, who has been practicing Taiyin for three hundred years.

Xu Xuan looked at the sky, took a deep breath of fresh air, felt the great power in his body, and the mirror on his chest that was constantly emitting heat.

At this time, he glanced and found that there was a woman in modern clothes next to him.

Seeing the woman's face, Xu Xuan's eyes condensed, and then returned to normal, and said to the stunned woman: "Little girl, what year is it today?"

The man in ancient costume in the deep mountains and old forests in front of him greatly shocked Xie Qi's worldview. Is this a spell? A fairy or a monster?

"You... who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I exist, naturally I am real, and I won't hurt you. Don't worry about that."

That woman was not an ordinary woman, and she did not cry or make a fuss. Her expression changed for a moment, and she did not ask anymore. Instead, she answered honestly, "This... uh, sir, this year is 2016."

"Is Changguo still here?" Xu Xuan asked, "Just call me Old Xu."

When asked about Changguo's news, Xu Xuan was a little worried.

Have the descendants of the Xu family completed their historical mission?

Will these useless descendants do something that is too much for power and be driven out of power?

He was not worried about the safety of these descendants. After all, they did not know each other, and they had enjoyed the blessing for so many generations, which was almost enough; he was just worried that his and his brother's lifelong achievements would have an imperfect ending.

The imperial system will eventually pass away. If it leaves gloriously and gracefully, it will be a good story; if they refuse to leave, and even reverse the situation, or even become puppet emperors for foreign forces, it will be a huge loss of face. Xu Xuan will kill them if he sees them.