Chapter 666: Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th(1/2)
A few days later, the city lord's mansion.
Henghua summoned all the people in Donglai, including the Fu family and the two Tribulation Immortals.
Henghua took out the stone plate.
"These are leftovers from the East. I found their location."
Everyone was overjoyed immediately.
Taoist Long: "Where is my junior sister?"
"They are currently 40,000 years ago."
"ah?"
The whole audience was stunned.
Fu Xuanhe sat there and meditated, just like he had been doing these past few days.
Hearing Henghua's words, he rarely raised his head and glanced at him.
Henghua pointed to the slate on the table: "This is something Dongfang sent back from 40,000 years ago. It can be regarded as an experiment. I need to find a way to open time and space again and communicate with her."
"Wait a minute..." Fu Xuanxing raised his hand tremblingly, "Brother Six, you don't mean to open the space-time channel and bring them back, do you?"
"Of course, that's what it means."
Yu Danqing: "Impossible. The past is history and cannot be changed. How could they appear in the past, and how could they interfere with history and send us things back?"
Not to mention Fu Henghua's delusional idea of saving people, they didn't even believe their conjecture from 40,000 years ago.
"What if they themselves are part of history?" Zhong Lihan thought thoughtfully, "Forty thousand years ago, it was after the destruction of the Huntian civilization, right? In that era, did they establish the Nanzhou civilization?"
"Brother, do you really believe this? Forty thousand years ago, was the explosion powerful enough to push people that far?"
All the problems came back again.
The explosion in Dongyangyuan was not enough to activate such powerful energy.
Even if Henghua knew about "Zhuyin Tianmo", he couldn't help but feel upset.
"I believe it." Fu Xuanhe suddenly said
"I believe that we can communicate with people from 40,000 years ago. Even people from 40,000 years ago can see the present and have normal conversations with us."
Um?
Everyone looked at Fu Xuanhe and saw him getting up and leaving, heading directly outside.
"Fellow Daoist Fu, these days..."
Fu Xiangfeng: "Brother is in a bad mood these days. I'll go check on him later. Henghua, do you and eldest brother think the forty thousand years story is credible?"
Henghua shook his head, whatever he said now was just speculation.
Only by truly contacting the other party can we understand Dongfang Yunqi's situation.
…
Fu Xuanhe came out of the city lord's mansion and sighed with sadness when he saw the bright moon in the sky.
Forty thousand years ago, I wonder if the moon she saw was this one?
Taking one step forward, he came to the star observation platform high in Xuanyuan City and stared at the full moon.
"Brother, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is also the Moon Goddess Festival in Nanzhou. Third brother and I plan to take our family to enjoy the moon and have tea, will you come?"
Hearing the voice behind him, Fu Xuanhe didn't even look back: "No wine?"
"I prohibit alcohol, don't you know that?"
"No need, go ahead and make trouble. My current mood will only ruin your fun."
Fu Henghua stood behind and looked at Dong Moyang beside him. Dong Moyang winked and signaled him to leave temporarily.
Shrugging his shoulders, the young man turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
Dong Moyang approached with the wine jar in his arms.
"You've been in a bad mood these past few days. Can you tell me what's going on? What's our relationship? If it's not convenient to tell your family, just have a good chat with your friends."
"Nothing to talk about."
Even so, Fu Xuanhe still took the wine jar from his arms and drank heavily, with the wine dripping down his clothes.
"Do you think the technique of resurrecting the dead can be used on people from 40,000 years ago?"
"Forty thousand years?"
Dong Moyang was shocked.
Fu Henghua, who was listening secretly, was also secretly surprised.
He still has many obstacles in practicing this method.
Now, although he can resurrect monks, he can only resurrect those who have just died, and whose body and soul are intact, and whose life span is still alive.
It is obviously impossible for people to live 40,000 years ago.
"Forty thousand years ago..."
Dong Moyang was thoughtful.
"That female corpse? I think there's something wrong with the way you look at her. You...you don't have nightmares anymore, do you?"
Is there some strange curse on that corpse?
Fu Xuanhe shook his head and laughed, telling about the opportunity in his dream.
He was depressed for many days. Fu Xuanhe also planned to find someone to talk to.
Compared to family members, Dong Moyang is obviously a more suitable friend.
Just after hearing the beginning, Henghua frowned secretly. He had been on good terms with Fu Xuanhe since he was a child, so he had naturally heard the saying about "meeting a fairy in a dream".
But he never expected that his eldest brother would continue to communicate with the "dream man" in Nanzhou.
So, my sister-in-law, whom I have never met before, was from 40,000 years ago?
Dong Moyang's expression became increasingly weird after hearing what Fu Xuanhe said.
"Are you wondering if this is my random imagination, or if someone has cast an illusion on me?"
Dong Moyang smiled awkwardly.
"Since she was hiding in the light barrier and had a way to escape, why did she die there?"
In one sentence, Dong Moyang was speechless.
After finding someone to talk to, Fu Xuanhe undoubtedly felt much better.
Drink all the wine in the wine jar and return the wine jar to Dong Moyang.
"Okay, if you don't believe it, you can just think that I'm talking nonsense."
"Believe it, can't I believe it?"
Dong Moyang put away the wine jar and quickly followed.
"Why don't you go to the family dinner and show your face? Otherwise, your younger brothers and sisters won't be able to worry about it. Don't worry, I'll accompany you. Is Xuan Xing here too?"
Fu Xuanhe paused in his steps, frowned, but let Dong Moyang put his arms around his shoulders and pull him to attend the family banquet.
After the two left, Fu Henghua appeared at the star observatory.
Hold the Chan jade mirror in your hands and look at the bright moon in the sky.
"The mirror's spell should be upgraded. As long as it's a bright moon, even if it spans 40,000 years, I don't believe that my method can't contact anyone."
The mirror light flashed, and through the power of the moonlight, Fu Henghua continued to perceive everything on the moon.
…
Even if we look up at the same bright moon, people's joys and sorrows are not the same.
In Xingluo Demon Palace, the Demon Emperor and his wife looked at the moon and drank tea.
The full moon is like a bright disk, illuminating the universe.
Suddenly, the Demon Emperor let out a sigh and silently put down the tea cup.
"Your Majesty?" The concubine, who was eating Yue Ruifu cake, handed a piece of cake to the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor shook his head slightly: "It's okay, I just think of my old friend - maybe it's because of that boy. I don't know why these days, I often recall the comfortable life in the mountains with my brothers."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The concubine was silent and stuffed the cake into her mouth silently.
She was unable to speak about this matter and felt guilty.
If it weren't for himself, he should have been a celestial being with high moral standards.
"The moon wheel always hangs high in the sky, regardless of whether it is cloudy or sunny, always overlooking all living beings. The third senior brother once said that he wanted to use the principles of taiyin to open another heavenly book. Of course, because of the moonlight sky, he gave up in the end.
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To be continued...