Chapter 550 History Reappears
“Want to visit the place where the Patriarch attained enlightenment?” Qiu Jinan was stunned for a moment after hearing what Elder Chuan Gong said.
One hundred thousand years ago, when the Patriarch had just achieved enlightenment, the fairyland was a forbidden land and could not be entered except during the tribulation period. As time went by, one hundred thousand years passed. During this period, countless young geniuses and unparalleled powers from the Five Elements Sect entered the fairyland to seek opportunities and enlightenment. , to reproduce the feats of the ancestors, none of them were successful.
As for the immortals playing chess, the scene of historical recurrence has never happened again. Who the three ancient immortals were has not been determined until now.
Qiu Jinan raised his head and happened to see the ancient paintings hanging on the wall. The ancient paintings were full of fairy spirit and contained infinite mysteries that were incomprehensible and unfathomable.
Even though it is an ancient painting, it is protected by an inexplicable power. It is completely impossible to tell that this is a painting from 100,000 years ago.
In the ancient painting, two immortals are sitting on stone chairs, contemplating. Although their appearance cannot be clearly seen, we can imagine that these two immortals must be lowering their heads in deep thought, with their brows slightly furrowed. The third immortal is carrying firewood on his back, staring intently. Looking at the chess game, the appearance of the third immortal was also unclear.
On the chessboard, the two colors of black and white are stuck together, chasing each other, and they can never be connected. The fighting is fierce and indistinguishable.
Mr. Tiankui is a Confucian monk with profound painting skills. After he came out of the fairyland, he splashed ink into a painting and painted the scene he saw.
Beside the ancient painting, there is another ancient painting, also written by Mr. Tiankui.
In another ancient painting, Mr. Tiankui is wearing a white Confucian robe, high-spirited and powerful, standing on the feet of two famous and powerful men, who are the ancestors of the Meng family and the ancestors of the Jiang family.
These two great men were covered in wounds. It was obvious that they had gone through a life-and-death fight, but they still could not defeat Mr. Tiankui.
Mr. Tiankui is a Confucian monk with profound painting skills. This is the picture in his imagination.
Qiu Jin'an looked away from the two paintings, and after a little thought, he agreed.
“It’s probably because the children have never been exposed to immortal ruins and want to see the world, which is understandable.”
“Well, let me take them to see it.”
It is also the place where the Patriarch achieved enlightenment. Although it only has a commemorative significance now, it still deserves the attention it deserves.
…
The five people from Lu Yang learned that they were allowed to enter the fairyland and that Qiu Jinan personally led them, with smiles on their faces.
This is the legendary fairyland.
Among all the public secret places, none has been identified as a fairyland, which is enough to prove the cherishment of fairyland.
Of course, for Lu Yang, who has the fairyland inside his body, the fairyland is not a big deal.
Under the leadership of Qiu Jinan, the five people quickly arrived at their destination.
Wonderland is located at the junction of fire veins and water veins.
“What a high mountain.” Mangu marveled. The mountains towered into the clouds. Halfway up the mountain was obscured by white clouds, so it was impossible to tell how high the mountain was.
What is certain is that the height of this mountain is definitely no less than Tianmen Peak.
Qiu Jinan casually explained: "The fairyland is in a cave in the mountain. The founder was worried that just moving the cave would destroy the fairy layout and the integrity of the fairyland, so he moved the entire mountain."
For monks like Mr. Tiankui, moving mountains and filling lakes is nothing more than a trivial matter.
Lu Yang noticed that there was a fence around the mountain, forming a vague barrier. It was supposed to protect the fairyland, preventing disciples from sneaking in and destroying the fairy chess game.
Lu Yang noticed that there was half an inconspicuous yellow talisman not far from the entrance of the fence. It was stubbornly attached to the fence and fluttering in the wind.
"This yellow talisman is painted with a very clever seal." Immortal Fairy glanced at it casually and calculated the appearance of the entire yellow talisman and the contents of the yellow talisman based on half of the yellow talisman.
Lu Yang was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that there are not only immortal chess games in the fairyland, but also great demons?
Time has passed and everyone in the Five Elements Sect has forgotten this period of history. The great demon has broken through the seal and escaped from the fairyland!
Or is it that the Great Demon also possesses something similar to cause and effect, causing people to forget his existence?
Looking at Sect Leader Qiu's reaction, it seems that he didn't notice the existence of half of the yellow talisman. Lu Yang raised his hand, pointed at the inconspicuous half yellow talisman not far away and asked, "Sect Master Qiu, what is that?"
“Is it a seal?”
“It’s a seal.”
Lu Yang: “…”
“The ancestor was in a hurry to move the mountain, so he moved back without the permission of the court. Of course the court refused to do it, so they sealed off the fairyland and put a seal on it.”
“After paying the fine and releasing the Patriarch on bail, the imperial court promised to allocate the mountains and fairyland to our Five Elements Sect, so the seal is useless.”
“The seal was not torn off at that time, so later generations thought it was a cultural relic of this size, so they kept it.”
The seal that can seal the fairyland is naturally not a mortal thing.
Seeing that there were no more problems with everyone, Qiu Jinan led them across the guardrail to the foot of the mountain.
The closer they got to the mountain, the more they felt the pressure brought by the mountain. The group did not stop and walked into a damp cave.
As soon as they entered the cave, everyone's restless hearts suddenly calmed down, as if the state of mind of the immortals when they were playing chess 300,000 years ago affected the present.
The cave was silent and dark, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the cave.
The deeper you go, the drier the environment becomes, as if there are two worlds inside and outside the cave.
“This is it.” Qiu Jinan said.
What appeared in front of everyone was a stone table. The two words black and white filled the chessboard, and there were no vacancies. Counting carefully, there were no five pieces connected by any side.
The result of the immortal chess game was actually a draw.
Stone tables, stone chairs, and backgammons are all ordinary objects. Only because the immortals have used them for hundreds of years and are imbued with a trace of immortal energy can these ordinary objects survive the long years and not be eroded by the long river of time.
Qiu Jinan shook his head regretfully. Sure enough, no matter how many times he came in, it was impossible to recreate the scene at that time.
What Qiu Jinan didn't notice was that Lu Yang's eyes were blank, as if he had lost his will.
Lu Yang lowered his head, as if he was dozing off, and then he raised his head sharply. What he saw was an empty chess game, as well as two strangers who had reached into the chess box, touching pieces and preparing to play chess.
Meng Jingzhou, Tao Yaoye and others were all missing, and there was only one spectator, Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was shocked. How could this scene look like a reappearance of Mr. Tiankui’s story?
Before he could react, he heard two chess players talking.
The voices of the two chess players contain some special power that can calm the mind and calm the mind.
“Ying Tianxian, you first?”
"good."
Snap, a white stone landed in the center of the chessboard.
Second update at eleven o’clock
(End of this chapter)