Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

The scenic spot mentioned by the tour guide is a grassland with several shallow ditches winding inside. Standing on the grass is a huge stone, engraved with three big red characters: Stone of Sacrifice to Heaven.

"If you want to talk about legendary stories, here is one. Legend has it that this place used to be a place by the Luohe River. In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, this place in Luocheng suffered from a severe drought. Suddenly, one day, someone saw a divine light descending from the sky here, so The ruler held a huge ceremony to worship the heavens on the banks of the Luohe River, praying for heavy rain."

"After the heaven sacrifice ceremony, Luocheng, which had been dry for less than half a year, suddenly rained heavily. It rained heavily for ten days and ten nights. The dry Luo River was filled with water, and the drought in Luocheng was resolved. Later, the ruler was here Set up a stone for worshiping heaven, of course what you see now is not the stone for offering sacrifices to heaven set up in the Tang Dynasty."

Li Mo glanced at the brown bear, but he didn't expect that this was the place where the heavenly sacrifice ceremony was held back then.

"Guide, what is that divine light?"

"There are several folk theories about that divine light. The first one is that there are mountains nearby. The moon hung in the sky at night, and the moonlight illuminated the earth. It may be a natural phenomenon caused by the refraction of light caused by the light shining on the mountain. You also know In the feudal society, some abnormal phenomena were rumored to be related to gods."

"The second theory is that there was a severe drought in Los Angeles at that time, the people were in dire straits, and many people left their homes. The rulers also wanted to appease people's hearts, so they spread the myth of divine light from the sky. In fact, it was a kind of deception from beginning to end."

"There is also a theory that there is some kind of treasure such as huge jade in the Luohe River. The moonlight shines on the jade in the dry Luohe River, and then there is reflected light. Many people think this kind of theory is relatively reliable It's a pity that the real reason can't be studied, everyone just listen to it as a story."

"I think the third theory is the most unreliable."

Li Mo said with a smile at this time.

"Handsome, why do you say that?"

"Everyone knows that natural gemstones like jade can't be produced anywhere. Generally, jade can only be mined in places with jade mines. There are no jade mines in Los Angeles. In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, the traffic In an inconvenient social environment, who would transport jade from other places to the banks of the Luo River and put it in the Luo River?"

"What the young man said is also reasonable. If there is real jade, no matter who comes across it, they will secretly take it home and hide it, and they will report it to the officials so that everyone will know."

"Hahaha, it's a story after all, just listen to it for fun." The tour guide smiled and didn't argue with Li Mo, then waved the little red flag in his hand, "Let's go to the next attraction."

They left, Li Mo did not follow, but walked slowly around the wetland with interest.

"Boss, listening to this story and the content recorded in the Luocheng County Chronicle is quite appropriate."

The brown bear walked beside Li Mo with his bag on his back. He opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him.

"Sometimes it's not what you think. Perhaps when developing this wetland park, in order to build some so-called scenic spots with special significance, the content of the county may also be referred to."

The brown bear didn't understand, and Li Mo didn't continue to explain. Not far in front of them, there was an elderly aunt holding a small red flag, wearing a hat, and a megaphone around her neck. Beside her were four young men and women. The aunt said the same thing as she walked. of legendary stories.

One of the men in his thirties suddenly asked: "There is also a large lake in this wetland park. Could it be that the lake and the Luo River here were connected as one in the Tang Dynasty?"

The aunt gave him a thumbs up and said: "You are right. According to some folk unofficial records, the Luohe River runs all the way to the mountain in the distance, and that mountain is the end of the Luohe River. There have been many droughts in the Luohe River. , There have also been many floods, the terrain here is flat, surrounded by very rare fertile fields, it is okay in times of peace, once there is a flood, thousands of acres of fertile fields nearby will be submerged."

"There are other records in the unofficial history. It is said that a long time ago, its history can be traced back to before the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It is said that there was a flood here, and there were countless casualties. Therefore, someone threw an artifact to suppress the flood here to calm the flood."

"Of course, this kind of wild history is too mythical, and there is another saying that it is because several floods have occurred here, so the dam was rebuilt under our feet to intercept the Luo River from this side, so as to prevent floods from submerging thousands of acres Good land."

When Li Mo approached, he happened to hear this unofficial history, and there was a gleam in his eyes. There is a circle of safety railings around the grassland wetland, and tourists are prohibited from entering without permission. He stood in front of the railing, opened his different pupils, and had a panoramic view of a 100-meter radius, and his see-through vision extended downward through the soil.

Suddenly a divine light rose from the darkness, the divine light was colorful and radiant. Li Mo hadn't had time to concentrate to check what kind of antiquity that transmits the divine light, when he heard a roar in his ear. The roar was like thunder on the ground, causing his head to ache.

An indescribable giant dragon phantom hovered in the sky, and under the sky, in that piece of divine light, he saw countless vague figures kneeling on the ground, constantly chanting prayers. He couldn't understand, those languages ​​seemed to be the language of heaven, the language of God.

Standing in front of the countless figures was a strong and muscular man, with his hands raised up to the sky, chanting strings of bitter and difficult language.

In front of that person was a high platform with a tripod placed on it, and various offerings were placed around the tripod.

The voice of prayer became louder and louder. Li Mo's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Before he withdrew his perspective vision, he saw a three-legged tripod lying quietly at a depth of more than 20 meters underground.

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

Li Mo felt a sense of collapse all over his body, and he slowly slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

Seeing Li Mo's pale face, sweating profusely, and poor condition, the brown bear was terrified, and quickly took out a pack of tissues from his bag to wipe the sweat off his head.

"It's okay, I suddenly feel flustered." Li Mo drank a few sips of mineral water, closed his eyes, and the illusion just now appeared in his mind.

It can't be calmed down for a long time.

He had seen phantoms on the Nine Dragon Sword, Baihong Knife and Qianlong Yuzhi Dayue Dao before, but he didn't expect to see phantoms again here, but the phantoms were not something he could peek at, nor could he bear.

It was the ancient ancestors and their leaders holding a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, praying for God's blessing, and the country's prosperity and people's safety.

"Shenguang."

Li Mo muttered, he saw a tripod. Although it is impossible to confirm that the tripod is one of the Kyushu tripods, judging from the illusion seen, the three-legged tripod is also an unprecedented artifact for worshiping heaven.

"Tianzi Driving Six" is so insignificant in front of it.