Chapter 1102 Weiyang Palace, if spring comes, I won’t speak
"First there is the Supreme, then there is Heaven, and gods and demons are before the immortals and Buddhas.
The six paths of reincarnation are boundless, and there is still a thread of heaven for all things.
Taikoudang, all demons are coming,
The God King uprooted Mount Buzhou in anger.
The sky is long, weeping for all living beings,
It is more than tens of millions of years old. ”
These children were young, about seven or eight years old. Each of them was holding a candied haws in his hand, shouting back and forth on the street.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly and stopped a few children.
"Children, let me ask you something."
Several children looked at Xu Zimo warily, with a good sense of precaution.
"What's going on?" the oldest child asked.
"What does the ballad you just sang mean?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Don't you understand this?" the child replied.
"This is the ballad of heaven. By singing this ballad, you can know the past and present, distinguish the rise and fall, and preserve the yin and yang. Only then can you understand the principles of the operation of the great road."
When the child said this, he shook his head, looking a bit like a teacher.
It just looks weird and seems to be imitating a cat.
"Erwazi, what are you doing?" A woman rushed over from the side, holding a stick in her hand.
Shouted: "How many times have I told you not to play with that lunatic, why did you run away again?"
"Sir is not crazy. He even bought us sugar-coated haws of sugarcane," the child defended.
"How dare you talk back," the woman shouted, knocking down the stick in her hand.
Xu Zimo reached out and grasped the stick that was about to fall.
"Who are you?" The woman put her left hand on her hips and looked at Xu Zimo fiercely and asked.
"It's not good to hit children blindly," Xu Zimo said.
"Let me finish asking them first."
"You want to know this song?" the woman snorted coldly.
"Go and ask that lunatic. Stay away from my second son."
"Where is he?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Sir is in Weiyang Palace, I will take you there," the child who was about to be beaten looked at Xu Zimo and said quickly.
"What Weiyang Palace is, it's just a down-and-out gym," the woman said calmly.
"Why do you, sir, teach you these songs?" Xu Zimo ignored the woman and looked at the child and asked.
"Sir, there is a very thick book," the child gestured slightly and then explained.
"We peeked, and we only saw this on one page.
Later, my husband refused to let us read it. He said that no one is allowed to read this book.
Otherwise, the world will be in chaos. ”
"How to get to Weiyang Palace?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You go along this street. There is a gymnasium in the center of Amaterasu. That's it," the child held Xu Zimo's arm and prayed.
"I will take you there. For my sake, sir, I will also teach you."
The child obviously also knew that if he stayed, the woman would inevitably have a one-on-one fight.
"No need, you are still busy being beaten, I can go by myself," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
Looking at Xu Zimo's leaving figure, although the child did not speak, a few words could be vaguely seen from the expression on his face.
"Fuck, heartless."
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Walking from the main street, the area of Amaterasu is like a circle.
And Weiyang Palace is located in this circular dot.
What surprised Xu Zimo was that after he walked to the central area, the desolation here was beyond his expectation.
Generally speaking, the center point of any place is the core and the most prosperous area.
But here, there aren't even many buildings, and many of them are even a bit old.
There were only a few people walking on the street.
You can easily see the dilapidated gymnasium in the center.
Xu Zimo walked towards him and stopped at the door. The gym was in dilapidated condition, with most of the surrounding walls collapsed and other rooms reduced to rubble.
I don’t know how long it has been abandoned.
There was only a dilapidated main hall, still standing in ruins.
But it looked like there was a possibility of collapse at any time.
Xu Zimo felt very strange. It was already like this here, why would it be kept.
Instead of rebuilding?
Looking up, the three characters Weiyang Palace are reflected on the golden plaque.
Even though I don’t know how many years have passed, when I look at it now, I can still feel a sense of shock coming from it.
It seems that these three words, like pines and cypresses in the mountains, will last forever and will not decay.
Walking into Weiyang Palace, you can see dilapidated scenes everywhere.
Xu Zimo walked to the main hall.
This is the only building still preserved.
An old man wearing a robe and sloppy hair was seen half-kneeling on the ground.
There was a brazier in front of him, and something seemed to be burning just now.
He was mumbling something, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man slowly turned his head.
The moment he saw Xu Zimo, his figure froze in place.
"I heard some children singing ballads outside before, so I wanted to come in and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
However, the old man said nothing and just stared at Xu Zimo closely.
The next moment, my eyes filled with tears.
"You...," Xu Zimo looked slightly confused when he saw the old man's strange behavior.
"You are back," the old man said in a hoarse voice.
"Do we know each other?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I have read a book, and there is a story about you in that book," the old man suddenly laughed.
"What book?"
"It's the ballad you just mentioned," the old man said, pointing to the brazier in front of him.
"I burned it."
Xu Zimo looked up at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"
"I forgot, I can't remember many things clearly," the old man stood up, his robes flowing, and paced back and forth in the main hall.
"Don't you think this place is familiar?"
Xu Zimo looked around. The main hall was very simple, with a high platform in front.
There is a statue on a high platform.
Half of the statue seemed to have been chopped off by something.
Only half of it was left, which seemed to be a Rakshasa woman.
The hair on top of its head is all blown up, its body is black, and it holds a spear in its right hand.
Under the high platform, there were several tattered futons.
Xu Zimo walked forward and found several plaques placed under the statue.
He took a closer look.
"In ancient times, the position of the Flame Demon General."
"In the Weiyang year of medieval times, the position of the Netherworld Sword Demon."
Except for these two plaques, which are intact, the other plaques are broken and cannot be seen clearly.
"Demons," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.
"I don't quite understand," he said, looking at the old man.
"You know that Weiyang Palace has been abandoned for countless years, but no one dares to touch it," the old man said with a smile.
"I don't know," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Because this is the place that once ruled the entire mortal realm and gave orders in a very ancient period.
Even though it has been abandoned for countless years, no one dares to destroy the Weiyang Palace," the old man said with a smile.
"If I don't speak when spring comes, which cicada will dare to speak?"
(End of chapter)