Jian Liu's words made Ning Yi feel the weight of the word faith for the first time.
It is no longer a concept of nothingness, but something real and perceptible, with temperature.
Perhaps, the tens of thousands of people and many monks present tonight also feel the weight of these two words.
Human life may be heavier than Mount Tai, or it may be as light as a feather.
Compared with Zhao Yuan, Ning Yi felt deeply.
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Jixia Academy and Sutra Pavilion.
Ning Yi closed the ancient book in his hand, his eyes showing a bit of joy.
After several days of checking, he finally figured out what was written on the piece of skin of the great monk he got from Zhao Yuan.
"The place where the great witch dies."
The language used in it is the ancient witch language, most of which has been lost.
Fortunately, the documents in the library are as vast as smoke. After a painstaking search, Ning Yi roughly interpreted the contents recorded on them.
The Wu Clan is located in the south of the Tang Dynasty, monopolizing Yuezhou, and its territory is vast, not inferior to the three states of the Tang Dynasty.
Thousands of years ago, the tribe was extremely powerful. The twelve great witches in the tribe lived at the same time and flourished for a while. Several surrounding tribes were wiped out, and even the Three Prefectures where the Tang Dynasty was located at that time was almost wiped out.
The so-called prosperity and decline.
The enlightenment of an immortal is enough to consume hundreds of years of the foundation of a state.
It has been rare since ancient times for the twelve great witches to live together. Although Yuezhou has abundant spiritual energy and countless treasures, it is still difficult to provide for the twelve great witches.
When the twelve great witches were extinct, Yuezhou fell into irreversible decline.
The Wu clan split into hundreds of tribes, large and small. From then on, they entered into wars, disorder in the world, and human life as cheap as a dog.
What is recorded on the skin is ‘E’, one of the twelve great witches.
He controls misfortune and is the king of all poisons.
Among the twelve great witches, he was the oldest and therefore the first to die.
The death of immortals has been a very mysterious thing since ancient times. Most of the fragments recorded in ancient books are speculations. The real situation is difficult for the outside world to see.
Rumor has it that immortals live to be 6,800 years old.
At the time of silence, heaven and earth lose color.
When their longevity is approaching, they will choose a cemetery and bury their bodies, which is called an immortal tomb.
In the tomb, there is the rootless true spirit and immortal essence that escaped when the immortal died, which means he has received great fortune.
You must know that immortals are the greatest essence and spiritual roots of a state for hundreds of years. If a monk gets a little of it, he can be reborn and achieve extraordinary things.
What is recorded on the skin is the location of an immortal tomb.
Ning Yi put down the book and was speechless for a long time.
If this picture is true, it will be enough to set off a huge wave in the Tang Dynasty. Those old monsters who have been hiding from the world will probably fill the streets of Chang'an City in a few days.
So, this picture is a bit hot.
However, what Ning Yi couldn't figure out was where Zhao Yuan got this thing.
Passed down by ancestors?
Shaking his head, Ning Yi put the matter down and stopped thinking about it.
Whether it is true or false, this picture has nothing to do with him. He will find a hiding place someday and bury it first. Before reaching the Nascent Soul realm, there is no need to consider whether it is true or false, and there is no need to rush to verify it.
The record on the skin was finally clear, but Ning Yisu had no idea about the other thing. He checked many books and couldn't find anything similar.
As for taking it and asking people, Ning Yi would never dare to do it.
Who knows if Li Ji knows about this thing? If something is revealed and attracts Li Ji's attention, wouldn't he be asking for death?
After coming out of the Library Pavilion, on the way I heard students discussing the matters of today's Dajiao meeting.
The students of Jixia Academy have always regarded themselves as disciples of the Emperor.
After graduation, most of them entered the court as officials, so when they were in school, they were very concerned about the matters discussed in the court meetings.
"When your Majesty came to court in the morning, he praised Jian Shiliu for his bloody bravery and gave him the Golden Pill of Creation of Hunyuan to help him recover."
"This elixir is said to have been refined into the origin of a great demon. When he was beheaded by Taizu, he was already a half-step demon immortal. Sword Sixteen may have been a blessing in disguise this time, and his strength has gone even further."
"To say the least, it's so enviable."
Ning Yi stood aside and listened for a moment. With the help of such a magical elixir, Sword Sixteen was in sight, and Ning Yi felt sincerely happy for his friend.
"There was news from the guest house that Huang Tu entered the secret room and never came out again. He was probably seriously injured."
"Haha, this is really good news that makes you feel happy."
"It's true that it's worth a visit to Chunfeng Tower."
"Haha, that makes sense, let's go together, let's go together."
A group of people hugged each other, laughing and rushing outside the hospital.
Ning Yi shook his head, Jixia Academy was not as good as the previous generation, and it was not without reason.
Yesterday, the shame of Huang Tu overpowering the younger generation was still there, but today he was complacent about a victory that was not even a victory, and was planning to go to a romantic place to celebrate.
Did Jian Shiliu's sacrifice really awaken the people of Chang'an?
Ning Yi suddenly had a suspicion in his heart.
It might work, but it doesn't seem to be enough.
Perhaps, a more cruel baptism of blood is needed to awaken the numb hearts of the people of Chang'an.
Ning Yi slows down rather than rush home.
I saw five or six students in front of me, gathered around, and they were getting excited and lowering their voices to argue about something, so they came closer and prepared to listen.
"The poisonous python has harmed the country! He has controlled the government for many years and has done many evils. This time the two tribes fought and just lost, the old thief wants to negotiate for peace. He is really a worm to the country."
"Brother Xu is right. We front-line students all hope to end up in a battle with the wolves. Unfortunately, there is no place to display our passion. The evacuation order was issued three days ago. Although many students were unwilling to do so, they could only
Follow the instructions."
"It seems that the peace talks are a foregone conclusion."
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Ning Yi listened to a few words and walked away silently.
He had also heard the news. The war was over, and there was no need for the students of Jixia Academy to stay.
Three days ago, the dean issued an order and all teachers and students in the college withdrew.
This news undoubtedly confirms from the side that the peace talks have ended, and they are just waiting for the two countries to submit documents and announce it to the world.
As for the poisonous python mentioned by several people, it is nothing new.
None of the students in Jixia Academy who came from commoner backgrounds scolded them a few times in private.
This poisonous python is not a python, but a very important figure in the Tang Dynasty.
This person's name is Pang Ji, Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty.
He served three generations of emperors and was an unparalleled figure in the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty.
The reason why Pang Ji was able to achieve such achievements was not only that he was good at drilling and had unparalleled cultivation qualifications, but also that the person behind him was Pang Zhi, the most powerful person in the Tang Dynasty.
The ancestors of the Pang family started the rebellion with the great ancestor.
With super strong cultivation, he destroyed countless sects along the way, ending the era of sect rule in the three states of the Tang Dynasty, establishing a situation in which the dynasty was the dominant one and the sect was the auxiliary, and jointly controlled the world.
It is said that Pang's ancestor, whose cultivation is comparable to that of a half-immortal, is still alive today.
Except for this ancestor, the Pang family has produced geniuses from generation to generation.
In Pang Ji's generation, the fate of the family has all come to an end.
He cultivated to Yuanying when he was less than forty years old. Now Pang Ji has a life span of 200 years, and his cultivation skills have been closely related to nature, but few people know the depth of it.
Rumor has it that he has already achieved enlightenment and is not far from the realm of immortals.
This poisonous python was named after the dragon character in his surname, and because he was greedy. The students at Jixia Academy were afraid of his power and did not dare to name him openly, so they called him by his nickname.
The main peace faction of the Tang Dynasty was headed by Pang Ji.
