stele As far as the eye can see, there is a forest of steles erected in front of you Densely packed, I'm afraid there are hundreds of pieces.
What surprised Chen Daolin even more was that these monuments were not ordinary monuments but tombstones Yes, there is silence in this valley, and there is no birdsong but the wind.
And what is quietly lying there in front of me is a piece of the grave of the Yin House At this moment, Chen Daolin couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to the cemetery to worship his ancestors during the Qingming Festival in reality.
This cemetery is extremely regular, horizontal and vertical, and the tombstones vary in size, probably because they are so old, many of them have been badly damaged, some of the handwriting on them has even disappeared, and some have even collapsed.
However, judging from the shape, most of these tombs are the same.
The round wall is the wall, the mound of soil is the grave, and the monument is erected in front of this pattern, which makes Chen Daolin feel more and more familiar.
He muttered in his heart: This is clearly the specifications of the ancient Chinese in the real world.
The curiosity in Chen Daolin's heart became stronger and stronger, and he only felt as if he had a breath in his chest, and he became more and more depressed, and he only thought that he could solve the mystery of this place as soon as possible, so that he could feel the depression in his heart.
He ran to the cemetery quickly, his eyes were blazing, and after looking at it for a while, he immediately found his target In the outermost part of the front row, a tomb that seemed to be the least damaged, he ran to the front without hesitation. really The inscription on the tombstone was in Rowland "Eusebio Memphis, resting here.
Disciple Sicily, Jacques Gandorf" Chen Daolin nodded, and then immediately walked around behind the tombstone.
Sure enough, he saw an inscription carved into it behind the tombstone: "The teacher comprehended the avenue and died on the top of the mountain, I was unable to collect the teacher's body, so I could only collect a set of clothes and a crown and hat worn by the teacher in accordance with the ancient rites of the sect, and buried here.
In the past, the teacher introduced me to the Tao and taught me to comprehend all things in nature, but now I am alone and have several disciples, but I have not been able to find a suitable person to inherit the way of nature, and I feel guilty.
Disciple Sicilys-Jacques Gandov, heartbroken, leave a message here" The tombstone seems to have been written by Gandalf himself, and the text on it was also written by Gandalf.
And judging from the text, this Gandalf, as the last druid, failed to find the right person to inherit the druid's natural spells.
Although the history of magic in Roland Continent is clearly written, Magister Gandalf has disciples, and his disciples have become very famous top magicians.
But it was clear that those disciples had only inherited his magic, not the druids.
Even the famous Duke of Tulip, Du Wei, was not able to learn the true art of druids.
Most importantly, Chen Daolin saw a hint of a different flavor from this text It seems that in Gandalf's attitude, he seems to regard the art of druids as more important than magic It seems that in his opinion, the art of druids is also more difficult or powerful than magic Otherwise, why did he have disciples, but only taught magic, not the art of druids?
You know, Gandalf is known as the greatest magister of hundreds of years A "great magister" who thinks that druid art is more powerful than magic.
This attitude seems to have said something Chen Daolin only felt that there was already a faint guess in his heart.
It's just that this guess is too ridiculous, too bizarre, too unbelievable, although he guessed it in his heart, he never dared to think about it seriously At this moment, he only felt that his mouth was dry, and the fire in his heart was burning more and more He took a deep breath and swept his eyes towards the cemetery, which was built on the flat terrain in the valley, and there were only hundreds or even thousands of tombstones.
I guess they were all the top people of the ancient druids.
Suddenly looking back, he saw Xia Xia's face pale, his face was full of fear, and he looked at himself in fear Chen Daolin suddenly smiled.
It could be seen that the little girl was scared.
After all, she was only a ten-year-old girl, standing in a gloomy cemetery, and there was no one around, and the girl's family must be afraid.
"That's it."
Chen Daolin smiled and pointed to the entrance of the valley: "You just stand there waiting for me, well, just under the sun."
I went in and looked to see if I found anything, and I went and came back. ” Xia Xia cried with a sad face: "Master, this is all a cemetery, what is there to see" She pouted: "What if there are some demons and ghosts here, and you leave?"
Chen Daolin laughed: "This overseas island, where did the devil come from, even if there is a devil, trapped here for hundreds of years and thousands of years, he would have starved to death and suffocated to death." ” Thankfully, Chris didn't hear that.
Xia Xia didn't dare to leave Chen Daolin's side in his heart, but he really didn't want to go deeper into that cemetery.
Just looking at the gloomy tombstone made the little girl's legs and feet sore, and she couldn't walk.
"Rest assured, you're standing here, standing under the sun.
It's going to be fine.
Besides, it's so empty, if there's something really going on, you can just shout at me, and I can hear it. ” After saying this, Chen Daolin finally left Xia Xia at the mouth of the valley, and then strode into the depths of the cemetery.
In fact, he faintly guessed something in his heart, but this answer was too weird, and it was really a big secret, and he was reluctant to let Xia Xia follow him in.
The huge cemetery, Chen Daolin rushed all the way, the more he went inside, the more dilapidated the tombs inside, and even some ancient tombs, the tomb has collapsed, and the grave pile has also collapsed, and the grass is overgrown.
At last I ran to the end of the cemetery, but it was already the exit from the other side of the valley.
Chen Daolin saw that the ground was even paved with stone slabs on the ground, but with the traces of time, most of these stone slabs were rotten, and some of them looked like outlines, but Chen Daolin walked over and stepped on them, and they immediately shattered and turned into a pile of stone mud.
Chen Daolin ran through the narrow mountain pass with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
It turned out that this valley was a gourd-shaped, and the valley outside was a cemetery, and after passing through this small passage, there was a small valley clearing inside.
The valley inside seems to be smaller than the outside, and as far as the eye can see, it is about two or three football fields wide.
To Chen Daolin's surprise, the valley inside seemed to be very clean, and the mountain walls on both sides seemed to have been flattened by the ancient druids, looking very flat, and the surrounding mountain walls had become square shapes.
Although most of the stone slabs on the floor have decayed, the original outline can still be seen.
Weeds are naturally there, growing tenaciously in piles and piles of them.
What made Chen Daolin's eyes light up was the innermost part of the valley, with a few steps by taking advantage of the topography of the hillside.
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On the top of the steps, there was a dark house Chen Daolin looked at it twice and was sure.
It's a house, and it's a square stone house.
He immediately strode over, rushed to the bottom of the steps of the hillside, and looked up to see that the stone house was a few meters away, as if it could be reached in a few steps.
But the door of the room was empty and dark, and when I looked at it like this, it seemed that there was a faint feeling in my heart that made Chen Daolin's heart beat faster "Here's the answer."
Chen Daolin suddenly couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He actually stood on the spot, stood solemnly, straightened his clothes, and then faced the stone house above, holding his hands up, his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom, a standard gesture, and slammed to the ground Then he stood up, strode up the steps, and entered the stone house with his head held high Walking into the stone house one step later, Chen Daolin realized that he had misjudged it.
This is not a stone house at all, but a cave from the outside, and the square "stone house" is nothing more than the "door frame" of the cave.
There is a cave in the cave, and it is not as dark as it looks from the outside.
Chen Daolin walked in and stood in the cave, his face shocked On the wall, there are inlaid pearls the size of a fist, exuding a faint light, like a candle flame that will not be extinguished for thousands of years.
The perimeter of the cave has been flattened like a wall.
There are tables, chairs, and desks, all of which are of cold stone.
What surprised Chen Daolin even more was that there was an item on a feldspar table on the left Three feet high, two feet wide outside, the whole body is crystal green, but it is a set of standard jade carvings And the content of this carving also made Chen Daolin just look at it, and he couldn't help but burst into tears The jade carving is three statues: a high-crowned robe, three willow ink hair, the Taoist bone fairy wind is primitively in the middle, the spirit treasure is on the left, and the morality is on the right The statue of Sanqing Daozun is right in front of you, lifelike Look around the walls again.
On the wall on the left side is a pair of vertical pairs, knives and axes chiseled, carved into the mountain wall: "There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end.
Ten thousand laws of nature, ten thousand laws of nature" Chen Daolin reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth.
On the wall on the right, there is also text: "Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and think they are harmonious."
Seeing this, Chen Daolin still didn't understand where he couldn't guess the answer in his heart In other words, he had vaguely guessed the answer a long time ago, but at this moment, he finally had to face it and believe it thump Chen Daolin's legs suddenly weakened, and he fell heavily to the ground, and his buttocks hurt sharply, but he couldn't care about it at the moment.
Brother Darling looked at this cave stupidly, looked at the jade statues of the Three Qing Daozun, and looked at the handwriting of "Three Thousand Great Dao" and "Ten Thousand Laws of Nature" on the surrounding walls.
He suddenly burst into laughter, leaning back and forth, laughing with tears streaming down his face "Hahaha, what bullshit druids believe in nature all things hahahahaha nature all things, nature all things hahahaha To be continued: