[Original God_Zhong Li's personal orientation] Changhe

Chapter 12 Hulao Mountain·Although life seems to die

"What's in the box?"

"Qianyan."

"Why are you here?"

"A weapon is mortal just like a human being. The metal used for forging, the flash of sparks when forging, and the great wishes of the former holders are all things that make up its life. In such an era, it has not been taken anymore. One day, so we put them away and respect these near-dead golden artifacts."

The old man spoke slowly, his hands hanging down, stroking the box.

"Where are they going after that?" the girl asked.

"Everything is gone, everything is over, return to the rocks at the end."

He looked at the wall, and on the wall stood a young man wearing a Nuo mask, with moonlight on his shoulder.

The immortal said: "Let's go. You put away Qianyan's creations. After a while, Mr. Yan... Mr. Zhongli will naturally come here to be a guest." After he finished speaking, he jumped back and disappeared into the moonlit night.

The old man looked at the child, touched her head, and said, "No matter what life or death is, we must respect it. You must know that life and death are the most simple and clear things in the world."

"Then what is the most difficult thing?"

The old man laughed loudly: "It's like being alive, but it's like dying. Walnut."

After Hua Guanglin left, Ke Qing took me to the end of the journey: Hulao Mountain.

There are so many strange stones in the mountains, each of them is taller than a person, and under the sunlight, you can even see what is wrapped inside.This mountain is also quieter than the mountains passing by on the way. Occasionally, there are a few passing birds calling a few times, but they can no longer be heard.

The perfunctory bluestone path was built intermittently, barely extending to the mountain.

"This mountain is a forbidden area for the immortal family. Although there are many rare minerals such as amber, no one comes to mine them. In addition, Liyue Qixing ordered that people not come to these forbidden areas. Naturally, this place will be much deserted." Zhong Li explained.

It is extremely difficult to go up the mountain, and the roads are complicated. Fortunately, Ke Qing has been leading the way.

He also said that these stone ambers on the road should not be touched, otherwise they will "eat people".

"Cannibalism means...?"

The young man raised his hand, pointed to a huge amber under the tree, and said, "There is a person locked in there."

I was about to take a closer look, but just looking at it, I heard Ke Qing continue to say: "It has been closed for a hundred years."

"A hundred years," I stopped in my tracks, "In a hundred years, people should all die."

When I think of the dead bones wrapped in these beautiful ambers, and the silence of the mountains and forests, it makes my scalp tingle more and more.Thinking about it again, in such a small environment, I was hungry and thirsty for several days, and finally died in despair, which made me feel cold all over my body.

Ke Qing shook his head and interrupted my thoughts, he said: "I'm not dead, I'm still the same as before."

like amber?When I asked, Zhongli nodded.

"He killed people on this mountain road, so he was locked inside for hundreds of years. For him, it may be the time to open his eyes and close his eyes. But when he leaves Shipo and faces the world, when the century-old vicissitudes Time will quickly return to him, and he will die and turn into dust." He withdrew his gaze, and didn't say much about the rest.

Zhongli continued to walk up the mountain. I turned around and took another look at the locked stone. The sun was getting higher and falling through the cracks in the leaves. The stone flickered, and a person was vaguely seen patting the stone wall, imprisoned forever as if drowned.

"In addition to human beings, there are also some animals that have strayed in. The rocks here have been infested by fairy arts, and trespassers will be sealed. Sometimes, in Liyue, sinners who are inconvenient to deal with will also be put into this mountain. .” He found a smaller piece and put his hand on it.

Shi Po began to grow cracks from under his palm, without a sound, but it was cracking inch by inch.

A treasure-robbing weasel fell out of the stone amber, patted his small backpack, looked at the two human beings that suddenly appeared in front of him, burrowed into a hole in the ground in panic, stumbled and fled away.It scattered a Mora on the spot, Zhong Li bent down to pick up the Mora.

"Well... this is an animal that likes to collect coins. Of course it's not just coins. Stealing treasures is just a pure nature. The older the weasel is, the more exquisite the money bag will be prepared for itself. If you walk on the road, you will find An unusual hole in the ground, if you tap the ground carefully, there may be a surprise." He handed me the Mora.

I looked at Mora in my palm, and suddenly felt a little strange.Will the coins circulated by humans be loved by animals?Or are they chasing only the breath of the rock god on Mora...

"However, if you get wealth for nothing, even it will be arrested," I laughed. "For this land, contracts and justice are very remarkable things."

"Panyan is stable, and the contract is long-lasting. The Emperor Yanwang is also called the God of Contract, so it should be so." The person who spoke was not one of the two of us. I looked over from behind Zhongli, only to see that Standing a red-crowned crane.

The crane has feathers in the color of the earth.

The eloquent crane is one of the "three-eyed and five-manifested immortals" Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun.

"I noticed that a certain seal was opened, but I didn't intend to destroy it. After seeing you, I understood." The crane shook its feathers and saluted like a human being.

It spread its wings and flew high, and said: "It's been a long time since I saw you, and the tea is ready on the top of the mountain."

Zhong Li burst out laughing, and said: "It's hard to turn down the kindness...haha, let's take a rest."

"This is the last story of the journey, isn't it?" I asked him.

He kept walking in front, and in the long silence, he finally replied: "Yes. This is the last story about Emperor Yanwang."

"Why the last?"

He stepped on a higher step and turned to look at me.

Those golden eyes were like a scorching sun, the moon and sky were the furnace, and the pure gold of the rock gave off flames, outlining the red color under his eyes.

So he replied:

"At this moment, I am denying the past time, denying those years with gods. And I affirm that people will eventually become people, just like Mora should be made the balance of the contract."

"Man becomes a man, not a believer in God."

"This is the end."

I still have the Mora in my hand.

This is the end, I think.

"What can you see?"

The craftsman shook his head.There is only darkness that cannot be discerned in the four directions of the sky and the earth.

"What can you hear?"

The craftsman replied: Gold and stone strike each other.The sound of swords and stones colliding like heaven and earth cracking echoed in my ears.

The doctor frowned and sighed, shaking his head at the craftsman's son.

"The eyes are good, and the ears are also good. It may be that I was overly frightened in those four days, or it may be a heart disease."

Han Ce sent the doctor out.

At the time of parting, the doctor said: "There is a saying in the older generation, that is, if you see things you shouldn't see and hear things you shouldn't hear, that's what happens. The things under the ground... who can say that? Understood."

Han Ce asked his father what he saw underground that day.The craftsman kept silent, just like all the survivors before him.

A few years later, the famous craftsman passed away.

At the same time on the same day, a traveler passed by the mine pit of Tianheng Mountain, and saw a red light surging behind the rocks, and a hidden shrine was quietly unscrewed.

The gigantic sword in the niche flickered faintly, like weeping and complaining.It was the last "Black Rock Chopper" made by Cambrian to ward off evil spirits and suppress dragons.

When Han Ce heard about this, he entered the mountain overnight to retrieve it.

On the way, I ran into a black-robed man, who was actually the one who told "Cambrian suffered a mining disaster" back then.The face of the other party has not changed at all, and there are thumbs on both hands.

"Give Zhan Dao the inscription it deserves," the man said. "If you want to know about the events of the Cambrian Dynasty, put this sword at the foot of Hulao Mountain. There is a shrine there. If you don't want to be here, take the sword and return go home."

One of the contemporary Seven Stars is the Yun family, the head of the Yun family who has a good personal relationship with Cambrian. After learning about this, he bestowed an inscription on this black rock knife: Open mountains and seas, tear clouds and moon.

Then, Han Ce hurried to Hulao Mountain and put the chopping knife into the shrine.

Coming and going for several months, spanning almost the entire land of Liyue.

Several months later, Han Ce returned home, closed his eyes, covered his ears, and mournfully said: "Dragon King...Dragon King...!"

The famous craftsman passed away in the same year.

In the past, in Liyue Port, there used to be a man who drove a giant ship to hunt sea beasts, and he was called a "boat master".In the era when the ocean was ruled by impermanence and disasters, people who floated on the waves lived and died.

The king of rocks gathered a group of rocks to make □□, the handle of the rock is more dazzling than Jinpo, □□ breaks the rainbow, accompanied by a giant whale made of emerald jade, accompanied by the immortal power of three-eyed and five-manifested immortals.Today, the sea beasts have disappeared without a trace, and the descendants of those sailors have also become fishermen.

The ancient "boat songs" were also adapted and passed down as "fishing songs".

When the bright moon is in the sky, the boat song starts slowly.The sea was calm, and it was a moonless night.

Guyun Pavilion can be seen in the distance, and the rock pillars stand in the middle of the sea, unmoved by wind and rain.It is often said that Guyun Pavilion was formed when the rock spear of the rock king fell.Those sea beasts gathered at the bottom of the sea along with the delusions and sighs of human aspirations.

Therefore, few fishermen dare to approach Guyun Pavilion, and it is a forbidden area.

The person singing the boat song stopped suddenly, he trembled, and looked towards Guyun Pavilion.

What is restless and troublesome here is the unwilling call of the defeated generals of the past.They are the opposite of the dreams of all living beings. They are stored in the deep sea and rocks, but they are unwilling to dream.

Occasionally, the pillars will shed some bitter and ominous debris to keep the "repression" of the pillars intact.Fishermen also often see debris falling into the sea, but this time...

The singer standing at the bow was stunned, those rock pillars were glowing in the night, large chunks of debris kept falling, the rock pillars sank a little to the bottom of the sea, and the waves were roaring.

In the sudden wave, the fishermen remembered the stories that were often circulated in the past.

Even the people who grew up in the hard rock will have their hearts cracked because of pain.

Even if you stubbornly keep your faith in God without saying a word, your eyes will become hot.

They wondered:

Where have our lovers and children gone?

When will those who left return?

For the gods we believe in, how long will such years last?

Please let me know.

The god of Yan is above the blue sky, overlooking the land of Liyue.

He performed a miracle and cut out a long knife handle from the pure amber.

He swiped his sword to chop off a corner of the mountain, in order to make a solemn contract with his people——

Those who are scattered will surely gather and return; those who leave the covenant will be punished.

Those who have lost loved ones, those who have lost precious treasures, and those who have suffered injustice will be compensated.

Perhaps this is one of the countless legends on the ancient land of Liyue that are hard to tell whether they are true or not.

All living beings say: Those who break their promises should be punished by eating rocks.

Those who betray the contract are enemies of this land that the gods once ruled.

The mountain that the emperor cut off...

Some people say: Sooner or later, this mountain will land on the head of the covenant breaker.

Some people also said: That is the peak of Guyun Pavilion, which was used to make Qianyan Temple.

The fisherman shouted in panic in the tide, but the ancient boat song sounded beside him.In the era when huge sea beast bones were used to decorate the sails, people sang in the storm and found their way back in the rising and falling tides.

Amid the singing of thousands of people, the tide gradually receded.

When the fishermen opened their eyes again, they had already arrived at Liyue Port.

At sunrise, Qixing received three reports that the sea level had risen a little, the death of the famous craftsman Han Wu, and the turbulence of the Nantianmen.

When Zhongli drank tea, he held the cup steadily, and the tea in the cup was not turbulent.

When I was thinking about how the Crane Immortal prepared the tea, I saw the brown crane transformed into a human.

Maybe it's because I don't know how to make immortals, but I can see that the faces of immortals are blurred.

I see Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun being so talkative, I really don't know why he is squatting in such a remote place as Hulao Mountain.

I asked this question.

The guest lowered his eyes and replied, "It's not what he wanted."

If Zhenjun wants to answer, he will probably say something negative.

Zhongli raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Hulao Mountain is the closest place to the Nantianmen. The real king of Lishui Mountain is good at sealing and suppressing. You can see it by looking at the stones along the way. It was Emperor Yan who sent him to watch here."

"Is it to suppress something?"

Zhongli nodded.

He sighed.

"Dijun Yanwang fought against Dragon King Ruotuo from Hulao Mountain to Nantianmen, and finally sealed the Dragon King under Nantianmen."

Even rocks, forgotten and worn away, become crumbled, transparent dust.It was some paper wet with water, and the tide receded to sweep away the paper scraps, leaving wrinkles on the paper.They existed, but they had become crinkled transparent shadows.

Those who violate the contract will be severely punished by the God of Contract.For whatever reason.

I followed his gaze and saw a tall tree, which was exactly the one I saw when I left Huaguang Forest.It was also the scene where the Taoist figured out with his last strength on the umbrella.

"The famous craftsman Camwu made a black rock sword and was trapped underground for four days. When the sword and stone collided, the mountain rock burst."

Zhong Li took a sip of tea and shook the cup.

"Behind the rock, he saw Morax, the rock god, and his old friend, the dragon king Ruotuo. That was the end of the fierce battle, the moment when the rock god sealed the dragon king." The rock pillars are all responding to the majesty of the emperor, which symbolizes the "seal".

"The earth veins are rioting, and the rocks are silent. Ordinary people can't see, and mortals can't hear. So the famous craftsman Han Wu blinded one eye and broke one ear."

"The Dijun ordered the True Monarch of Shuidie Mountain to use Hulao Mountain as his formation to try to suppress the Dragon King. And the Fulong Tree was planted by the Dijun. It has been hundreds of years since the Dijun..."

——Then what is the most difficult thing?

To be alive is to be dead.

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