Museum of Demons

Chapter 214 Invitation (Thanks to Ma Xiaotiao H's Silver League)

Wei Yuan put away the relics in his hand, and comforted Wu Zhiqi again.

But it seems that Wu Zhiqi was in a good mood because it was rare to go out to fight, and the previous unhappiness because of his things being broken and smashed was also relieved. Seeing that his mood was stable, Wei Yuan made a promise to send him later A portion of 'vintage wine' before leaving.

All the relics have been included in the crouching tiger badge.

On the contrary, the iron eagle that Wei Yuan put in his cuff before turned into a breath and flew out. He didn't kill him so viciously in Lingshan Pure Land, but landed on Wei Yuan's shoulder, very intimate and familiar.

This is the iron eagle emblem on the iron eagle sword.

It is the embodiment of the legend of Daqin Black Ice Terrace.

The iron eagle flew around Wei Yuan a few times, Wei Yuan showed a gentle smile on his face, and opened his palm, the iron eagle landed on the palm, turned into a breath, and penetrated into the cuff, Wei Yuan also followed a wave of breath at this time. The underwater rapids flew out.

Immediately, he frowned slightly, as if he was a little happy because he got the relic just now, or maybe he was a little nostalgic for taking back the emblem of the Iron Eagle Sword again. He stepped on the torrent, but it made him move forward A distance, far or not, just happened to appear in the Xiangshui area.

Looking back, not far away is the Huai River system.

In front of Wei Yuan, you can already see the handsome Xiangshan Mountain. Seeing the green bamboo forest in this season, the bamboo leaves of Xiangfei bamboo are covered with tears, passing by with the wind, the sound is faint like a woman weeping, and the temple of Mrs. Xiang is hidden in the bamboo forest the depths.

Wei Yuan rode the water to get ashore from the river bank opposite Xiangshan Mountain.

There is no water stain on the body.

It's just that the desolate and majestic melody can be heard vaguely, and when the fog started to appear on the water, it seemed that the melody of the song was distant and ethereal. Wei Yuan didn't leave just then, but just looked at the place quietly, looking at it It's a trick.

The singing is getting closer.

After a while, a boat that is often seen in the land of Wu and Chu came over. The man who punted the boat was a man with a short stature but looked extremely thick, with thick arms. There were several passengers on board, one was a man in his forties. , there are a few young men and women around, who seem to be well-mannered.

The boat docked on the bank of the river, and the man smiled and said: Guest, do you want to cross the river?

Today, there is a big temple fair in the Lady Xiang Temple, which is dedicated to the two Lady Xiang. It is very lively, and people around will also go to pray for blessings. This is a rare opportunity, so don't miss it.

Speaking of the ship has docked, the passengers over there were also quite happy to see someone walking with them, and greeted: If you have nothing important to do, you might as well go and see it, next time To come, it may take a full year to board.

Yeah, the Xiangjiang River is not wide, and it used to take an hour or two to turn around.

Everyone cordially invited.

Wei Yuan smiled, didn't refuse any more, stepped onto the boat, the boat sank a little, and soon floated back to the original height, a young woman over there invited Wei Yuan to sit there, Wei Yuan was pleased After taking a seat, the boat lightly touches the shore with a long wooden pole, pushes it little by little, and the boat breaks through the ripples and fog, and goes to the other side of the mountain.

The boatman still sang the old-fashioned tune.

The young-looking woman in a long white dress and high-heeled sandals listened intently and smiled curiously, What song is this? I've never heard it before. Do you know?

She turned around and asked the people in the same group.

The middle-aged man in his forties didn't care much and said: I didn't see the outfit of the old man who punted the boat. This is probably the folk song of their hometown. People from Lower Liba, each place has its own customs. It’s normal for us to not understand the different sounds.”

Wei Yuan said flatly:

It's the Chu dialect, and it sings Nine Songs of Dr. Qu Yuan, Mrs. Xiang.

The eloquent man was stunned, a little embarrassed.

Unconvinced again: How do you know?

Wei Yuan said: The Chu dialect, to be precise, is the ancient Chu dialect.

He sighed, and explained: The Chinese characters are of the same origin, but the language is different. I haven't heard such an old saying for a long time.

The middle-aged man felt that he had lost his position as the center of the topic just now, and felt that everyone's attention was shifted to this young man, and he said with a smile: I see, I don't have much research on this dialect, and I don't know anything about it. It can be heard that the tune sung by the master boatman is Qu Yuan's Jiuge, but speaking of Mrs. Jiugexiang, do you know who it is written by?

These are the two worshipers in the Xiang Furen Temple we are going to.

It is the daughter of Emperor Yao and the two wives of Emperor Shun among the three ancient emperors Yao, Shun and Yu in the legend. It is said that Emperor Shun died when he was on a tour at the end. These two infatuated women chased after him and shed tears on the bamboo. , is Xiangfei Zhu; both of them committed suicide in the Xiangshui, and they are the two legendary Xiang ladies.

Ehuang, Nvying.

There is a saying that the Lord Xiang and Mrs. Xiang in the Nine Songs are based on Emperor Shun and his two wives. Therefore, Lord Xiang and Mrs. Xiang have never been able to get together in the description of the poem.

The middle-aged man sighed, seeing that those young people were all attracted by their stories, he smiled and said:

However, Yao, Shun and Yu said that they were Ming emperors from generation to generation and gave way to each other. This is only a mainstream view. In fact, there are other theories. For example, Yao was imprisoned, and Shun was dead. Some people said that Emperor Shun was actually Yu The emperor's harm was due to the change of rights in the ancient tribes, and it was only decorated with the good name of the abdication system. In fact, it was bloody and cruel, even with those two women...

This kind of conspiracy theory has always attracted attention since ancient times.

When everyone was feeling a little bit emotional, a determined voice sounded.

This is impossible.

The middle-aged man was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw the person who had just spoken again.

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, Yu is not such a person.

The middle-aged man said: Oh? This little brother, what's your opinion?

Wei Yuan said: It's not a high opinion.

It's just that the various anecdotes of Yu casting the Nine Tripods and managing the floods have proved that he is an upright and upright king. When he was in Tushan, the princes and states from all over the world gathered here, which proved that he has enough popularity; The reason why Gong Gong contacted and killed Fang Feng was to establish rules and give both kindness and power, so that all the tribes in Jiuzhou could obey his leadership and control the flood.

The most we can say is that he is a more powerful monarch, but he is not the one who will kill Emperor Shun.

The middle-aged man asked aggressively, How do you know?

If you don't do this, it may be impossible for Yu to become the leader of the Central Plains.

After all, he is only the leader of an ancient tribe, so there must be limitations. Brother, don't think too highly of these ancient people. Let's look at things dialectically.

Wei Yuan gave him a strange look, and said, After the princes of Kyushu came to Tushan to form an alliance.

Yu is actually the actual leader of Kyushu.

He killed Fangfeng, a prince of the giant family on the spot, and so many other princes did not express any dissatisfaction. Why do you think that with such prestige, he will not be able to become the next Lord of the Central Plains? Or do you think Emperor Shun In fact, you can’t even see this clearly?”

The middle-aged man's face turned blue and white, and he choked out a few words, saying:

What's your name, little brother?

Are these things supported by historical materials?

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, No.

For me, I just opened a museum, so I know a little bit.

The middle-aged man looked relieved, took out a business card, handed it over, and said with a little pride:

Your humble Liang Yucheng is studying the ancient mythology and history of Shenzhou, especially the place where mythology and history meet, and I have some experience. My statement is actually supported by many historical materials. It's a bit dubious.

Brother, it's good that you think about it. If I have the opportunity, I will recommend a few books to you. You should read them carefully. It will be very good for your understanding of that era. Hehe, apart from the theory of Shun Ye's death, there are also It is said that Ehuang and Nvying are much younger than Emperor Shun, and they are very beautiful.

King Yu took a fancy to the looks of the two Mrs. Xiang and wanted to catch them, so he forced them to jump across the Xiangjiang River.

Wei Yuan said, This is even more impossible.

The middle-aged man paused, and said, What's your opinion, little brother?

Thinking of Nvjiao, Wei Yuan had a strange expression on his face, and said:

According to what you said, Yu is a greedy person.

In that era, Emperor Shun had two wives, who were also the daughters of Emperor Yao; but King Yu, who cast the nine tripods and managed the floods, had greater achievements. How could he always have only one wife, Nvjiao? This is exactly what you said. Inconsistent.

Liang Yucheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute.

The young woman next to her thought for a while, then said hesitantly, Maybe, it's because King Yu loves girls very much?

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, nodded solemnly, and said:

you are right.

I express my absolute support.

……………………

The Xiangjiang River is indeed not that wide.

Soon they arrived at the opposite bank. Those passengers just said that they would go ashore with Wei Yuan, but now they seemed to have forgotten about it. They disembarked like puppets and walked ashore. Yuan Yuan found two water-shaped chains appeared under his feet, trapping him.

The long wooden pole in the boatman's hand touched the shore, and the whole boat sailed towards the center of the river again.

The fog is getting thicker.

Wei Yuan knowingly asked: Boatman, why did I drive back before I disembarked?

Hiding in the mist, the boatman turned around, looked at Wei Yuan with a smirk, and said, Oh, as for you, the place to go is not here, but somewhere else. Don't worry, Mrs. Xiangshui invited you too. After speaking In the middle, the man with a short stature and a thick chest turned into a strange appearance.

There is a hard carapace on the back, and the palm that originally held the wooden pole has turned into two fat crab claws.

Lowering his head, he grinned grimly and said, However, it's in Jiang's heart, not here. Are you ready, Mr. Wei from Quanzhou... Wei Yuan said in his heart that it was true, and said slowly, What if I say no?

The crab essence didn't say anything, but the surrounding fog dissipated a lot.

Many water spirits drilled out of the water, all holding weapons in their hands. Coupled with the hazy fog around them, it looked a bit of a confusion of reality and fantasy. The ship sank slightly, and there were already spirits crawling. on board.

Two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, were going to hold Wei Yuan between them. These monsters obviously thought that Wei Yuan was a mortal. They never thought that when they approached, before they could clearly see Wei Yuan's movements, they would be thrown directly into the water. go inside.

The crab demon was stunned. Seeing that Wei Yuan had pulled out a long strip from nowhere, he thought it was a monk, and quickly stretched out his hand to snatch it. The Krab Demon used too much force and staggered back a step, unable to hold the thing.

The long strip wrapped in white cloth turned into a streamer and was inserted directly upside down on the ship.

The Crab Demon's palms hurt, but he was overjoyed. He rushed to the side of the boat tent, stretched out his fat pliers, and wanted to pull the thing out, but he only felt a sharp pain. Then, a cyan streamer flew out from Wei Yuan's sleeve. , flew into the long object, and the white cloth strips were shattered layer by layer.

An eight-faced Han sword roared loudly.

The crab monster screamed and backed away step by step.

Immediately, he saw the sword whistling, and saw an iron eagle emblem slowly emerge from the hilt of the sword.

There is a vast falcon sound coming from the distant memory.

The man in the dark black robe, and the black ice platform from the ruined temple of Nava Mountain.

It was the deepest, most fearful memory buried.

The crab demon's body froze instantly. It wanted to escape, but at this moment it didn't even have the strength to escape. A peaceful voice came from behind, saying: Bring me back the sword.

The crab demon raised his sword stiffly and lowered his head.

As soon as the pliers felt loose, the sword had been lifted.

Then I heard Wei Yuan say: Let's set sail.

The crab demon was stunned: Huh?

When he raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the man who had stood up sat down, a layer of water ripples dissipated. When he sat down, the shirt on his body turned into Qin Yi, his belt was red like a flame, and a jade dragon pendant hung On one side, Qin Dai's hair is in a bun, and his eyes are indifferent.

The eight-faced Han sword also looked like Qin Jian at the moment.

The sound dissipated slowly on the surface of the water.

Since the two Mrs. Xiang have kindly invited you.

So……

Under the command of the Great Qin Shihuang, the Black Ice Terrace Iron Eagle warrior, and the halberd-wielding Lang Zhongyuan, are happy to go.

PS: Today's second update... 4,000 words. Thanks to the non-jumping horse Xiaotiao H's Baiyinmeng

Starting tomorrow, the group will explode, and the smoking hand trembles slightly. It was too Buddhist before, and there was a riot in the group. If you don’t add more, you will probably be tied up at home. After a bad negotiation of the nature of fraud threat , In the next period of time, more changes will be added, a total of ten changes will be added... within a month.

Only ten and one hundred changes are given, but why am I so mediocre?

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