Many fellow Taoists in the martial arts world don't know that the senior Ling Shenzi still had a Taoist temple in the past. There were only a few disciples in the past dynasties. Today, there are only a hundred people in the sect, which is really nothing in Da Gan.
What I just read is said to be the handwriting carved on a large stone in front of the private school by Senior Lingshenzi when he left Liuzhou. It is said that it contains the mysteries of ancient times and the present. Senior Lingshenzi did not fully understand it, so he only left it behind.
Liuzhou, waiting for someone who is destined to solve the mystery.
It has been eroded by wind and rain for thousands of years. Every hundred years, people in the Taoist temple have to re-engrav these words to prevent them from being lost. Counting, they have been engraved thirteen times."
Li Luo sighed and said, "It turns out there is such a long-standing connection, but I really didn't expect that the Taoist founder, Ling Shenzi, actually existed."
Le Shang smiled faintly and said: "Not only you, there are also many people in the world who think that the senior Ling Shenzi is just a fabrication. Only people in the Taoist temple know that the Taoist ancestor is indeed a person, but the sect rules prohibit these things from being spread.
and Jianghu, so most people in the world don’t know about it.”
Li Luo was stunned and said in astonishment: "Since it is the rule of Miss Le's family, why do you tell me?"
Le Shang glanced at Li Luo and said calmly: "You shouldn't be talking nonsense everywhere."
"This shouldn't happen."
"That's it. Maybe you can figure out the secret."
Li Luo smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Le thinks highly of me. I am not a member of the Taoist sect. I only have a partial understanding of the mysteries of Taoism. The so-called solving of riddles only requires a little understanding. I'm afraid I don't have the understanding."
"That's not necessarily true. Taoist temples have been around for thousands of years, and there have been people with amazing talents and beauty.
The sixty-third generation Taoist temple master once left a message. The Taoist temple book may contain Taoist secrets, but the method of solving the puzzle may not have anything to do with the Taoist mentality. Maybe it has no relationship at all. It is just for the sake of the temple.
It is restricted by the rules and cannot be publicized, otherwise someone should be able to figure out some mysteries in a thousand years."
Li Luo snorted, and couldn't help but murmur to himself, maybe the heavenly book in front of the Taoist temple was originally written on it casually, and there was nothing mysterious about it.
While Li Luo was thinking wildly, Le Shang said leisurely: "No one can solve the thousand-year riddle. Maybe this book is a joke made by Senior Ling Shenzi to fool the world."
"How could Miss Le think this way? The Taoist master spared no effort to record it. He must have a reason."
Le Shang glanced at Li Luo, frowned and said, "After hearing this, haven't you thought about it this way?"
Li Luo was startled, coughed slightly, and spoke to him. Le Shang pursed her lips and smiled, but did not expose Li Luo.
As the days go by, the weather in Pingshan is getting warmer and warmer. The vegetation has changed into new clothes, the distant mountains are like black, the green water is like jade, and everything is warm. It is rare to find such a leisurely and secluded place.
Li Luo's injuries were much lighter. He has recovered somewhat over the past few days, and his internal strength has gradually recovered, becoming more energetic than before.
Le Shang can also move around on her own, but it will take some time before she can use her martial arts skills.
Li Luo made a fishing rod and sat by the lake fishing when he had nothing to do. Le Shang's injury gradually improved, and Li Luo's desire to return home became stronger.
It's been a long time since I left Zhuocheng. I don't know what the situation is like in Zhuocheng now. I patrol the world intermittently, which is of no use to Dagan's national affairs. It's better to go back as soon as possible.
There has been no sign of the assassins chasing Li Luo these days. They must have lost traces of the two of them in Pingshan Mountain. Searching for two people who deliberately hid in such a large mountain range can only rely on luck, but it looks like
The luck of the killers was not very good.
To this day, Li Luo actually wants the assassin to find this place, try out the yin and yang of the Great Sword, and relax a little bit from the boring life in the valley.
The fishing rod floated gently in the wind, and a few water patterns were reflected on the lake surface. It slowly swayed out, and then slowly returned to tranquility.
Li Luo yawned. At this moment, the sea was calm and the fishing rod entered the water just for fishing, not for fish.
Le Shang didn't know what she was busy with at the foot of the cliff. Ever since Le Shang could walk, this dilapidated bamboo shed looked much better. This was the nature of her daughter's family, and it was the same no matter where she went.
A small fish jumped out of the water and swam around the fishing rod. It seemed to be making fun of Li Luo's fishing rod for being too crude. The fish swung its tail and swam leisurely elsewhere.
Li Luo smiled when he saw this. This fishing method seemed to be a willing one to take the bait.
Suddenly, Li Luo was startled, staring at the fishing rod gently shaking on the lake, his mind wandering.
Li Luo sat like this and didn't move for half an hour, as if he was in trance.
Le Shang saw Li Luo's surprise, walked over, and called softly: "Why have you been sitting there for so long? Are there any fish?"
Li Luo woke up, looked up at Le Shang, opened his mouth, and murmured, "Are the writings on the stone inscription in front of the Taoist temple scattered in different places?"
Le Shang was stunned and said in surprise: "How did you know?"
"Can you follow the writing on the stone and follow the carvings?"
"What did you guess?" Le Shang said in surprise.
"Maybe, I'm not sure."
Le Shang's eyes flashed with light, and she no longer hesitated. She already knew the book on the stone by heart, and quickly wrote it down on the ground. What Li Luo said is only a matter of understanding. If the light dissipates, I'm afraid it will never happen again.
There is no such chance.
Li Luo stood up and carefully looked at Le Shang's handwriting on the ground, thinking hard.
Le Shang stayed aside quietly and did not make a sound, so as not to disturb Li Luo.
The handwriting was very messy. There were writings on the east, west, south, north, northeast, southeast, northwest, and southwest. It was very messy. What Le Shang wanted to do was to connect these words together according to the order of writing in ordinary books. No wonder he felt like he was asking for help.
After watching, Li Luo let out a long breath, raised his head and looked at Le Shang blankly, seeming to have some doubts himself: "Maybe I can give it a try."
Le Shang's delicate body trembled, and she called out in a deep voice: "How to try?"
Li Luo pointed to the handwriting on the ground and said: "These words are not actually pronounced like this. There are directions between the words. The slightest difference can lead to thousands of miles. It is very complicated."
"What guidance?" Le Shang asked urgently.
"I got an ancient strange formation by chance before. There is an azimuth algorithm in the formation, and it seems to be similar to these words."
"Are you saying that the order of these words is similar to the formations you have seen before?"
"right."
"Is there such a coincidence in the world? What is the name of this formation?"
"The formation starts from the number of nine changes. There are nine palaces, eight gates, six rituals and three strange changes. It is profound and difficult to understand. I only know the basics of it. I don't dare to say what the name of the formation should be." Li Luoshen.