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Chapter 817: The Legendary World

Qin Feng returned home with a sigh. It seems that it is impossible to rely on parachutists to compete with each other in the future. It is simply of a different level. This pheasant seems to be an alien monster, or the product of nuclear radiation, with such sharp weapons on its body To be a carnivore?

There is no fun, it seems that we have to count on prosperity.

He looked at Wangcai in the yard in a blink of an eye, yes, this dog has a standard build, with a broad chest, a wide mouth, and a strong rear drive, but it has to wait a year before it can be used for fighting, and it is still *... ...

Just as he was thinking, the parachutist walked past Wangcai, glared at Wangcai, and Wangcai immediately lay down obediently.

Sigh, my temper is gone, how can I practice?

It seems that it is necessary to give some psychological counseling to the parachutist. It is not acceptable to be so perverted all the time. If you are so hostile to any animal, do you want to be the lone star of the devil and die alone?

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Qin Feng felt strange. My place is relatively remote, and people don't often visit, and no one likes to come. Usually, friends can just make a phone call, so why go all the way?

Then who is this, who came to read the water meter? Have you paid the water and electricity bill this month?

When I opened the door, I found that it was an acquaintance, the old Taoist whom I met more than two months ago. I couldn't help it. The clothes were so impressive, and the Taoist robe seemed to have never been washed.

Qin Feng was caught off guard all of a sudden: "You..."

The old Taoist looked around nervously, as if he was a thief: "Go in and talk, go in and talk, it's not convenient to talk here."

Qin Feng is even more strange, the law and order here is good, what danger can there be?

Entering the living room, before he could sit down, the parachutist seemed to know that a stranger was coming, and kept shouting loudly in the backyard, as if warning: If you don’t leave me again, you’re welcome!

Qin Feng's head was as big as a bucket, but the old man came to his senses: "This voice... Take me to see it!"

In the backyard, the old man saw the angry young parachutist, who was trying to break free from the chain and rush towards the old man. The scene was extremely frightening.

Not only was the old man not frightened, he even became excited. He didn't know if he was too cheap, as if he had found his lost wallet.

"This is a magpie, how did you make it?"

"What...bird?"

Qin Feng didn't understand, this is obviously a chicken, how could it become a bird? Although it can fly, there is a clear classification based on common sense.

"It is a bird recorded in the Shan Hai Jing. It is bigger than a pheasant, with blue feathers. It is brave and aggressive by nature, and it will never die!" The old Taoist explained to him, "Tell me, how did you get it? It's a real entity!"

Qin Feng was said to be confused: "Wait a minute... What is the soul body, what is the entity? What is the bird? The Book of Mountains and Seas? But first, you said I made it 'out'? You mean...."

He had a bunch of questions, each one so miraculous that it didn't seem like a sane person could say it.

The old Taoist smiled slightly: "Did you take a piece of bamboo from me?"

Qin Feng quickly explained: "I didn't take that away, it was an accident, I thought I gave it back to you, but I didn't know that there was another piece stuffed into my packing bag, who wants to take those disgusting bamboo pieces of yours, Can hang a thick layer of grease...

Wait, contact your foreword, you mean my chicken came out of that piece?"

"Yes, there is no such creature in this world." The old man nodded slightly.

Qin Feng broke down: "Is that painting of yours painted by Ma Liang? The chicken can still jump out of the painting, and there is still a chicken in that painting."

The old Taoist shook his head and nodded again: "The painting was drawn by an expert. The chicken cannot jump out of it, but the soul can. This is a map of mountains and seas. You took away a mountain from me!"

"I took a mountain from you!"

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, he didn't know that this thing could be stuffed into the bag and taken away casually, as a sensible young man, how could he believe such nonsense.

"You're trying to blackmail me. The bamboo piece is still with me, so I'll just return it to you. But you're talking so nonsense that the police won't believe it when they come."

"What police, what blackmail?" The old man shook his head, waved his hands and said, "You can't return it to me now, you take it."

Qin Feng became vigilant: "Why do you keep your things in my place? There will be a storage fee.

The old Taoist sighed, reached into the cloth bag to feel it, took out an unknown grain, threw it to the parachutist, the parachutist came up viciously and pecked it, and swallowed it every day when he found it edible.

Strange to say, after it swallowed this strange thing, its temper suddenly eased a lot. Although it was still staring at the old man, its anger had been controlled, and it stopped making loud noises.

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"What is this, poisonous? Are you going to poison the parachutist?" Qin Feng asked nervously.

"Why, why would I poison it." The old Taoist turned around, put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder, and said with a wretched smile: "I see that you have exquisite bones and have the potential to save the world.

Qin Feng quickly slapped his hand off, and said to the old glass: "Come on, there must be some big conspiracy in here.

"There is no conspiracy, but there are many secrets. Do you want to hear it? Let's talk slowly in the living room."

In the living room, the old Taoist described a magical world with his unique magnetic voice.

It turns out that piece of bamboo is a treasure, and the painting is a map of mountains and seas. There is a legend that the classic of mountains and seas is not written in words, but described by later generations according to the pictures. No matter whether this statement is true or not

In short, in the ancient times when writing was not abundant, it is impossible for people to have pictures in their records, and the earliest writing appeared in the form of totems, so there should be mountains and sea pictures.

According to the Taoist, in ancient times, humans and gods and monsters lived together. Humans were very fragile, but there were gods to protect them from ghosts and monsters, and they barely survived.

At that time, human beings used paintings to record what they saw and heard, and there were a small amount of totem characters, so mountain and sea maps appeared, but the real mountain and sea maps were not recorded on these black bamboo chips, but on stone slabs. On the cave wall.

There may have been records of bamboo and wood at that time, but along with the dynasty at that time, it also rotted in the long river of history.

And the bamboo pieces that the old Taoist is holding are made by Di Jun, of course this is what he said, if you don't talk about it, it is not a magic stick.

He said that the gods realized that if human beings were not separated from the gods and monsters, they would not be able to develop at all, because human beings were too fragile, so all the gods separated from the human world and joined the two worlds of human beings.

But the gods are gone, what about the ghosts? It is impossible for them to bring these disgusting creatures to the God Realm. Everyone has different beliefs, so Di Jun sealed all the ghosts and monsters according to the template of the mountain and sea map, and separated them from the world. , so that humans cannot be harassed. .