The Portal of Wonderland

After a short stay in the bedroom, Shimu returned to the main hall, pushed open the wooden door on the back wall of the main hall, and walked toward the back of the temple.

Behind the main hall is a courtyard filled with verdant mangosteens, and behind the mangroves, there is a very spacious cave room.

After entering the secret room, Shi Mu closed the stone gate and sat down on the edge of the stone bed inside the cave.

"Stone, how do you feel that they did not treat you as a four elders, but instead treated them as prisoners? The two monkeys outside looked like they were watching us!" Cai said with some dissatisfaction.

"The scorpio family has been secluded for so many years, that is, they do not want to be found by heaven, and they are in danger. Now I am here for the first time. For them, after all, they are still outsiders. They are cautious and excusable. "Shimu said.

"Stone, you seem to have seen the tragic life in the future for a while..." Cai Er said sadly.

Shi Mu heard the words, could not help but smile.

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard the voice of the white singer: "The elders of the four elders, the elders of the Tibetans."

"Hey, is the Golden Retriever Monkey coming?" Cai said something unexpectedly.

"Come please." Shi Mu blinked and replied in the mouth.

After all, he took the color out of the secret room and opened the door to welcome the two elders.

As soon as he came in, the elders of Baizang smiled and asked: "Shi Mu, come here, what can be unsuitable?"

Shi Mu is a little stunned, but his heart is slightly hot.

The white elders called his name so much, instead of calling him a stone friend or something else, but it seemed a bit more gracious. It can be seen that the white elders really recognized him and did not treat him as an outsider.

"Thank you for the concern of the elders of Baizang, there is nothing discomfort in Shimu." Shi Mu said.

His voice just fell, but Cai Er complained quite dissatisfied: "If you don't have two pillars that monitor our outside, it will be much more comfortable!"

"Cai Er, not rude." Shi Mu shouted.

"Haha, your parrot spirit is a straightforward temper! However, white and white winds are big elders. Although they don't belong to us, they are not white people. You don't have to be too much. Worried." Bai Zang haha ​​smiled.

"You are a group? The elders of Baizang, what is this? Is it difficult to be a group of factions in the family?" Shi Mu wondered.

"I don't want you to say that the faction of the faction is indeed there. The family is concentric with me. I want to unite the forces of the Eight Ancients and the many stars that do not belong to the heavens. Counterattack in the heavens, revenge for the white patriarchs and those who died. The people of the genus are called hawks. The genus of the genus Baiji believes that at this time, my tyrants have not resumed their combat power, and they should not be in conflict with the heavens. They want to continue to hide in the world, rest and recuperate, and then, after the strength grows, they will go to heaven. Revenge is a dove," said Bai Zang.

"Actually, the elders of the day have said that there is also some truth." Shi Mu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said undecidedly.

"Hey, his remarks are nothing but self-speaking and self-deception. If you want to recuperate and strengthen your strength, will Heaven give us time? In the past millennium, why did Heaven give up tracking of me? Moreover, we have recuperated After nearly a thousand years, how much strength has been restored? When it was led by the White Chiefs of the millennium, the difference was too far." Bai Zang said.

Shi Mu heard the words and did not speak.

"Not only that, because my family has not been born for a long time, and does not communicate with the outside world, now Miyang, Di Yin, and even the Tianhe Star Field, the prestige of my great family has already plummeted, nearly a hundred years, but not many people care. "White Tibet said that here, the face is quite depressed.

Shi Mu brows slightly and meditates for a moment. He raises his head and asks: "I don't know who is stronger between the hawks and the doves." Shi Mu asked.

Bai Zhe listened, smiled and shook his head, and said: "The two factions are quite equal. Among the eight holes, three of the three main opinions are consistent with me, and the other three are consistent with the white."

"Eight holes? What is eight holes?" Shi Mu asked some questions.

"Shi Daoyou came here soon, I don't know it is normal. In fact, I am a big family, from the elders, there are eight cave masters, commanding eight Yi people." Bai Zang simply explained.

"Oh, there are two cave masters? Which one do they belong to?" asked Shi Mu.

"The two of them agree with the elders, that is, they do not advocate immediate counterattacks, nor do they believe that they should continue to be hidden. They belong to the neutrals. Although this group seems to have only two holes, it has a clear advantage in the number of people. "White Tibet replied.

"Oh, it turns out that I don't know why it caused the situation today?" Shimu asked with a brow.

"Hey, the position is different. In recent years, there have been people who have followed the Baigong patriarchs in the past, and these people are all hawks, so the strength of our party has been weakening. Follow the day." Most of them are the younger generations who grew up after this war. They are not deeply impressed by the great changes experienced by the previous tribes. They were turmoil when they were young, and then returned to stability. They have gradually become accustomed to a comfortable life and forgot. Heaven has brought shame and hatred to the people. As everyone knows, forgetting history is tantamount to betrayal." Baizang’s face was somewhat awkward.

"Perhaps accepting the inheritance of Baiji's ancestors, I once dreamed of the battle that the white ancestors led the public to carry out, and witnessed the scenes of many Yi people's predecessors who fought bravely and still remember that. Four members of the Yi nationality are the fearless figure." Shi Mu associates with the scene of the year, sincerely said.

"Oh, what have you seen? Tell me about it." Bai Zhai heard the words and smiled, and asked quickly.

"I remember..." Shi Mu nodded and said.

In the next quarter of an hour, Shi Mu carefully told the scene in the Xinghai he saw in his dream to Bai Zhai.

As a result, this white hides directly to the face of excitement, and the fists are tight.

Listening, Bai Zang sighed: "There was a bit of blood in the day, but unfortunately he has forgotten it now."

"I don't know what the white elders are saying?" Shi Mu asked.

"Under the white patriarchs, there were five great generals. You saw four of them in your dreams. The green scorpion headed by the great elders is Bai Pu, the black scorpion is Bai Yu, Bai Yu. The name is Bai Yu, the two elders and the three elders at that time. And the red dragonfly is white," Bai Zang explained.

"It turns out that." Shi Mu listened, suddenly realized.

"In those days, I was the four elders of the tribe. I was transferred to the middle class and the younger generations of the ethnic group. I did not directly participate in the final battle. Later, I only knew that the patriarch and the white elders died. As for the specific battle situation, Bai Pu and Bai Yu are not willing to mention, what I know is not exhaustive." The white Tibetan look is a bit stunned.

Shi Mu listened, and there was some emotion in his heart. For a time, he did not know what to say.

"Fortunately, the gods are careless, Bai Gong has a spirit in heaven, and you have come to our giant family. I think that with the white patriarchs, there will naturally be more and more people in the hawks, and counterattacking the heavens will be just around the corner. "There is a ray of light in the eyes of Baizang.

"Tian Ting has done a lot of anger and hatred, and hit the heavens, killing Wan Xian has long been a lifelong wish of Shi Mu." Shi Mu Lang said.

"Well, a good one will hit the heavens and kill the thousands of immortals." The white Tibetan face was bright and excited, said excitedly.

"The elders of the White Cang, Shi Mu did not know if he asked improperly?" said Shi Mu.

"But it's fine," said Bai Zang.

“Don't ask how many people are in the family?” asked Shi Mu.

Bai Zang indulged for a moment, and said: "The blood of the beasts of the beasts is better than the blood of the vulgar, but it has a drawback. It is not easy to breed. After the war, my family suffered heavy losses. People, recuperating for more than a thousand years, the number has doubled, now less than 30,000."

“How many people are there in the hawks? How many people are there in the doves?” Shi Mu asked in a heart.

“The number of hawkish doves is similar, with tens of thousands of people going up and down, and almost all of them are middlemen.” Baizang replied.

Speaking of this, Shi Mu suddenly remembered a question and then asked: "Don't ask the elders of the White House, which group of people named Baishi I met before?"

"It is quite special to talk about this person. His temperament has always been solitary, and he rarely talks with others. He has never expressed his position. Therefore, he does not belong to any of the three factions. He did not expect that it was already a heavenly minion." Angrily.

Shi Mu was silent for a moment, then asked: "Which part does Bai Hong belong to?"

Speaking of Bai Hong, there is a hint of joy in the face of Bai Zang: "Bai Hong is a genius who is not born in the descendants of the generation. His talent is stronger than Bai Yu, but he is the first person in the family who is well-deserved. In addition, he has He turned the nine-turn Xuan Gong Xiu to six-turn Dacheng. Before you came, he was always considered to be the descendant of Bai Gong. Fortunately, he is also a member of my hawks."

Shi Mu listened and nodded silently.

"Stone, no wonder the guy is on the bar as soon as he comes up. What is going on?" said the child.

"Ha ha ha, Bai Hong, the boy's temper is not very good, but after you are determined to be a white patriarch, he will also serve you wholeheartedly." Bai Zang said with a smile.

In the next time, Shi Mu asked the other side a lot of questions.

Bai Zhai’s identity to the ancestors of Shi Mubai’s ancestors has long been recognized by the heart, and he knows everything about Shi Mu.

The two wanted to talk very much, and Baizang didn't leave until the evening. When they left, they didn't forget the stone grazing. If you have something, you can always find yourself.

After sending away the white Tibetans, Shi Mu did not return to the secret room, but came to the bedroom and sat down on the bed, immersed in contemplation.

Cai Er called him several times before he woke him up from his meditation.

"Stone, you are thinking about it, how can you not even take care of it?" Cai said complaining.