Chapter 14 Chapter 5: The Head of Xingtian
In the history of Chinese Taoism, Zhang Jixian, the 30th generation baby celestial master of Longhu Mountain, has supernatural powers that are not inferior to Zhang Daoling, the founder of the mountain.In addition to Xiezhou summoning Guan Yu to kill the demon dragon, this little doll once burned a talisman to Tiangong to intercede for a fox spirit, and prayed to the gods in the heaven world not to kill the fox with thunder when it cultivated the inner alchemy. The heaven agreed to the request of the baby celestial master, so the vixen became a fairy happily.
In addition to the vixen, there are also toad spirits, hedgehog spirits and python spirits in history, all of whom have dealt with baby celestial masters. It is said that because of sexual prostitution, the toad spirit seduced the lady of a rich family and was impolitely used by the baby celestial master to rectify the law with five thunders. It was smashed into powder.The hedgehog was even more unlucky, that guy had thorns all over his body, but he was a scholar who liked to study. When he was so fascinated by the scholar, he stretched out his hand to hug him, but he was covered in holes... So Zhang Tianshi punished the hedgehog to help him Looking at Kunlun Mountain, it is clear that he wants to use the heavy pressure of Kunlun Mountain to flatten the spikes on this hedgehog...
As for the giant python spirit, it is said that it lives in a mountain stream and eats countless people. The baby celestial master ran to trouble the python spirit, but the python watch argued: He is a carnivore, of course he must eat meat. As for those who were swallowed by it, they ran to the deep mountain stream to seek death... In short, it is natural selection, survival of the fittest, so what reason does the baby celestial master have to punish it?
The baby celestial master felt that what the python said was very reasonable, not simple, and thoughtful, so he drew a boundary for this python, and only allowed it to stay in a snake hole in the underground cave. If anyone passed by, it was a python. Fine food, if no one passes by, then the snake deserves to be unlucky...
The legend is just a legend, but they never imagined that they actually saw such a wonderful scene in the underground cave.At that time, my father and the old crooked uncle were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. This celestial master must be a bit too capable, right?
What they saw was like this. The giant python was obviously afraid of Zhang Tianshi's talisman at the entrance of the cave. Live till now.
But Professor Ge absolutely disagrees with this explanation.
"You said that the boa constrictor lived for eight hundred years?" After everyone avoided the entrance of the cave and listened to the fidgety and commotion of the python in the cave, Professor Ge pointed to the entrance of the cave and questioned: "Impossible, don't say it just yet!" It is impossible for a boa constrictor to be afraid of a brand, even if the boa constrictor really dare not come out, it will not live for eight hundred years."
"Professor Ge is right, very reasonable," my father said.
"Of course, if he is a professor, it makes sense to fart." The old crooked uncle laughed.
"Uncle Xia, don't make fun of me," Ding Sifan couldn't stand it, "Professor Ge is right. The lifespan of a boa constrictor is only thirty years at most. There is no reason to live to be eight hundred years old."
"The lifespan of a boa constrictor is only 30 years, but that thing in the cave is not a boa constrictor at all." My father laughed.
"Why not?" Professor Ge still refused to believe it, walked around behind a boulder, took a closer look, and was so frightened that he almost slipped down the mountain: "My God, what kind of species is this? It's stuck together, and there are more than a dozen heads growing on it...how could it be so scary?"
"Let me take a look..." Ding Sifan was curious and wanted to go over to have a closer look, but my father hurriedly stopped her: "What are you looking at? What's so good about it? This thing is the spirit that protects treasures from ancient times. Doting on Daji, in order to punish the unruly subjects, the poisonous girl Daji bought such a thing for King Zhou, raised it in a deep pool, and threw the living palace servants down to feed it. People at the time did not know this thing. , I thought it was a group of snakes, but in fact the name of this thing is the gnat pot, and it is the most cruel beast, you'd better stay away from this thing."
"But...but..." Ding Sifan still refused to believe it: "Uncle Xia, even if this thing is not a python, there is no reason to live for 800 years, not to mention that there is no food to be found in this underground cave. Just starve to death."
"This thing didn't starve to death, that's because it's different from the animals we know." My father explained: "This thing is like the Yin Cha in Wang Mang's underground palace, it's also a compound cellular life form, and it's more complex than the Yin Sha. Cha is more advanced and has its own nervous reflex system, but the nervous system of this thing is reticular, that is to say, this thing can eat itself, and new life forms will grow after eating the old life. The thing is no longer the one that was imprisoned in the cave back then. It has been multiplied for many generations, and its shape was far larger than it is now. It's getting smaller and smaller. If it wasn't for Zhang Tianshi's talisman to restrain it, let this thing jump out, and it will grow a piece if it eats something, and a piece will grow if it eats a living person. In the end, I don't know how scary it will be. "
"Mr. Xia's explanation...sounds refreshing," Professor Ge still refused to be convinced, "Even if what you said, Mr. Xia, makes sense, how could this thing be afraid of a bronze medal and not dare to drill out of the hole?" come?"
"Is this the reason... as long as you look back, you will know." The old crooked uncle suddenly interrupted and said.
Professor Xia turned his head and let out a terrifying scream.
According to my mother Ding Sifan's records in her diary, when she heard my father tell Professor Ge to look back, she instinctively turned her head and looked down the hillside.In an instant, she felt her brain thumping, and countless lost memories seemed to return to her mind, once again reminding her of the past in the ancient times when the beast-shaped people were rampant.
My mother said that only then did she understand why she had been lost in this eternal underground cave for so long. The reality is that they have been wandering in that mysterious brain, just like a thinking activity in that brain, they These people who think they have independent consciousness are actually just the illusion of that brain.
So, what exactly did my mother Ding Sifan see when she turned her head to make her feel so emotional?
My father knew the answer without looking.
After they entered this place of Chi You's secret treasure from ancient times, the route they walked was still along the track of the brain-shaped grooves in the pool, and there was no change from the beginning to the end.
At that time, there were two flares shining with powerful magnesium lights in the sky above the underground peak, allowing them to see the path of the cave under the extreme peak at a glance.
The path seems to be natural and random, but in fact, every path in the cave is the repetition and continuation of the weird brain groove at the bottom of the pool. This kind of hypnotic power is boundless. A person, as long as he walks into any of the lines of this brain groove, he cannot escape the control of this weird brain.
Because of witnessing the spiral path of the brain under the hillside, Professor Ge and Ding Sifan were hypnotized again, and my father and old uncle Wai had already prepared to deal with each other to restore their sanity.
Slapping the cheek, pinching the person, shouting revolutionary slogans into the ear, pouring cold water on the head of the opponent, and going back and forth, these are the tricks.
But very useful.
Professor Ge and Ding Sifan woke up from the state of delirium, and asked in a absent-minded tone: "Who am I? Is it Professor Ge, or a sacrifice dedicated to the demon spirit in ancient times?"
"Of course you are Professor Ge, so there is still a fake?" The old crooked uncle smiled wickedly: "Old man, do you know how powerful this time is? Let's see if you still dare to call me Mr. Crooked..."
Dare to love the old crooked uncle still hates this matter, no wonder my father always scolds him for being narrow-minded.
"I've come back to it," Professor Ge said in a daze. "It turns out that the path we walked through in the cave is exactly the same as the brain pattern under the pool. That's why we couldn't get out no matter what we said."
"Professor Ge, now you understand why you are afraid of the talisman left by Zhang Tianshi in that strange beast that looks like a giant python?" my father asked.
"Understood, I understand. If I don't understand, I'm really useless as a professor." Professor Ge stood up, walked to the cave where the slug basin lay, patted a stone with his hand, and said, "Why is there something wrong under the pool?" The brain-shaped grooves will make us lose our minds and have hallucinations? This is because we humans have a natural imitation instinct. As long as we see that brain, we can't help imitating it, and the fixed shape of that terrible brain It is a signal stored, as long as we imitate it, we will have the same thinking and memory, so we will be intimidated, hypnotized, it is such a simple reason."
"Professor Ge, you're really good," the old crooked uncle said happily, "We only know what's going on, but we can't explain the truth. Let you explain it like this, and it suddenly becomes clear."
"You're welcome, Mr. Crooked, you're welcome...a slip of the tongue..." Professor Ge realized that he had slipped his tongue again, and hastily changed the topic: "Then how could this monster be afraid of the talisman left by Zhang Tianshi eight hundred years ago?" The reason is equally simple, probably because Zhang Tianshi's talismans are derived from the laws of heaven and earth changes by simulating the natural movement of clouds. Seeing Zhang Tianshi's talisman, the imitation instinct will immediately appear in the brain, and the talisman records the information it fears the most, so the monster was so frightened that it hid in the cave for eight hundred years, and did not dare to step out."
"So, the grooves and loops of the brain in the water pool are just a talisman for us humans, just like Zhang Tianshi's spell for the weed basin, it is just a powerful spiritual force."
"Then, Professor Ge, what can we do to break this curse?" Ding Sifan asked.
"This..." Professor Ge said, "If we cover our eyes and don't look at that thing at all, what do you think?"
"It's a good way," my father said distressedly, "but the problem is, if we cover our eyes, if we walk into the cave where wee pots or other monsters are imprisoned, wouldn't we be miserable? "
"This... I didn't expect this," Professor Ge scratched his head and gave up: "Mr. Xia, let's listen to you and climb to the top of the mountain."
Everyone continued to climb to the top of the mountain. This process was very tedious and exhausting. The main reason was that everyone dared not look back. The labyrinth-like sulcus of the brain was still waiting for everyone, let alone look back. , even thinking about it will be affected.
Not long after walking, they suddenly saw a stone tablet in front of them, which was carried by a giant turtle-shaped beast, and suddenly appeared on the hillside, which made everyone stunned.
"Look quickly, what is written on it?" The old crooked uncle regained his energy, and rushed over in three steps and two steps, took a closer look, and laughed hahaha: "Good guy, not at all. That's right, it really was left by Zhang Jingrui, the 29th generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain."
"Zhang Jingrui?" My father's spirits lifted immediately, he helped Ding Sifan, and hurried over: "What's written on it?"
"What is it, don't you know how to read it yourself?" The old crooked uncle replied unwillingly.
Professor Ge also climbed up wheezingly. When he saw the stele, his eyes immediately shone with burning light: "It was erected during the Yuanfu period of the Northern Song Dynasty...it is well preserved and its value is immeasurable..."
"There's nothing immeasurable," said the old crooked uncle, disapprovingly, "That Zhang Jingrui's family had tens of thousands of properties, and he was also a big landlord in terms of status. He died early, hmph. His old thing suffers from..."
He was cursing, but the old uncle's eyes were staring straight at the ancient seal on the stone tablet. This ancient seal was learned in the Spring and Autumn Period. The font has a refined structure and a balanced shape. It is most suitable for engraving on a stone tablet. The stele body is damaged, and the original text can also be deduced through the remaining words.
Seeing the old crooked uncle babbling on and on, Ding Sifan couldn't help but pushed my father's arm: "Uncle Xia, what's written on it?"
"You little girl, don't talk about it, pay attention to the influence..." My father hurriedly pushed Ding Sifan away: "Did you lose your head because you didn't watch Mr. Wrong? This is a warning from Zhang Jingrui."
"Warning? Warning for what?" Ding Sifan asked nervously.
At this time, Professor Ge squatted down, leaned closer to the stele, and read out word by word:
〖Knowledge is not feasible,
Knowing that risks are impossible.
If you ask Guiyang Road,
There is a strong wind in the world. 〗
After finishing reading, Professor Ge stood up: "It looks... like a warning."
My father didn't say a word. The meaning of this stone tablet is not just "warning", but an urgent and loud warning.
What my father expected was right. Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Jingrui, the twenty-ninth generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain, did come here, but he posed a big problem for everyone. Going forward is dangerous and unpredictable, but going back is retreating. There is no way.
My father and the old crooked uncle exchanged glances, what is so scary on this underground peak?Let Zhang Jingrui be so nervous, why would he not hesitate to erect a monument to warn the latecomers?
Ignoring Zhang Jingrui's warning, everyone walked forward, and after a short walk, they saw another stone tablet.
This stele was erected by Zhang Jixian, the 30th generation celestial master of Longhu Mountain.
This baby celestial master used Song script, and even Ding Sifan could understand the inscription on it:
〖Death and life, anointed from the sky,
Step by step to the underworld.
All life is like a dream,
A proof of non-return pill. 〗
Seeing the murderous inscription, the old man was furious: "I hate my grandma, this is not over yet, he is such a bastard, why didn't he tell us the way back?"
"Old Wai, I guess, you may have misjudged these two celestial masters." My father said on the side.
"Blindly pretending to be a ghost, after all, do you want to fool the people?" The old crooked uncle said angrily, "Why did I blame him?"
"They erected these two monuments for a reason," my father guessed. "It's because they thought they would never get out, so they erected the monument to warn future generations."
"But didn't they all go out in the end?" The old crooked uncle said angrily: "Besides, they all went to the palace in the end to exploit and oppress the people with Song Huizong, the leader of the reactionary exploiting class...Old Xia, I found your The class position is wrong, you know, even if Zhang Tianshi's family in Longhushan came to learn a ghost painting talisman, they would have to pay a tuition fee of one thousand taels of silver..." The old crooked uncle didn't know where he got so angry. Angrily: "Old Xia, you said that the father and son surnamed Zhang have gone out long ago, and you didn't say that you turned around and smashed these two monuments, and stayed here to scare me. Didn't you intend to add trouble to me... what?"
When the old crooked uncle was speaking, a shadow suddenly flashed across the hillside in front of him. The old crooked uncle reacted quickly, lay down immediately, and set up the crooked handle: "Fuck... so it's like this..."
"That's right, Laowai, you finally understand." My father squatted beside Laowai, letting Ding Sifan and Professor Ge hide behind him: "The reason why the two generations of Zhang Tianshi did not come back to smash the monument is because The things on it are still there, and their talisman...doesn't work."
Another shadow floated over from above, and from far away, Ding Sifan and Professor Ge felt an indescribable chill just by glancing at that shadow.It seemed that there was an invisible force that captured their hearts quickly and without bounds, and made them fall into a panic for no reason.
What is that thing above?
Da da da da da, a burst of rapid gunshots sounded, and the old uncle opened fire involuntarily.
Where the gunshot sounded, the figure remained unmoved, and continued to float like a vague shadow. The distance was getting closer and closer, but no matter how close it was to everyone, there was always a blur in everyone's sight. The vague blood shadow, as if that thing, did not have a clear entity at all, but just a bloody shadow.
There was an explosion, and my father saw that the crooked machine gun of the old crooked uncle didn't work, so he simply threw a grenade.
The smoke cleared, and the thing floated closer.
Old Wai Uncle gritted his teeth, and shot wildly at that thing, but the thing was erratic, and there was no trace to be found, which made Old Wai Uncle's bullets all empty.
This thing is not invisible, but its moving speed is too fast, which is why it gives people a sense of elusive fear.
The sound of the machine gun suddenly stopped, and the old uncle stood up, and said ah: "Old Xia, I finally know what this thing is."
"That's right." My father replied gloomily, "This is the blood girl. It's unlucky for the two of us to meet this thing here."
According to my grandparents, since the Han and Tang Dynasties, there has been a legend of 18 layers of hell among Chinese folks. This legend comes from Buddhism, and the specific picture comes from Pakistan. The hell punishment in the painting is very terrible. If there is any The human prisoner was pressed down under the millstone by the terrible imp, and the human body was slowly crushed with a huge stone roller.Folks believe that this is the punishment that the evildoers will receive in hell after death, but after careful analysis, it is too late for the bad people to do evil in the yang world without restraint, and to wait until after death to remember this.
In fact, my grandfather said that this kind of vicious torture was originally a kind of sorcery in ancient times. In order to search for the ghosts in the world to protect the treasure, the ancient emperors would use tens of thousands of prisoners of war with a special giant roller. Slowly crushing, the purpose is to squeeze out all the body fluids in the living body, the crushed living body fluids flow into a huge square pool, and when the blood pool is filled, the blood and body fluids will be extracted Sinochem gave birth to a terrifying thing called Xuemeizi.
The blood girl is transformed by the resentment and hostility between the heaven and the earth. The degree of evil is difficult to eliminate even if the Taoists do a million repentances and the Buddhists do a million water and land dojos.
The ferociousness of the blood girl is proof that even the heavenly masters of the Dragon and Tiger Mountains can't avoid it.
But this kind of sorcery is just a private legend of the treasure hunters. My father and old uncle Wai don’t believe it, imagining that tens of thousands of living people are slowly crushed with a stone roller, how is that? Vicious heart?
But now, my father and old crooked uncle know.
Such witchcraft does exist.
Fang Ze's technique!
Behind the sacred and solemn etiquette of emperors offering sacrifices to the earth in ancient times, lies the sinister selfish desire that refuses to give up the power in the world even if they die.
At the beginning of the pervasive blood, the blood girl has rushed over.
This thing was formed by the blood stasis of the vengeful person who died tragically. It is extremely cold and photophobic by nature, but it likes warmth the most. As long as it feels the heat of the human body, it will drift and entangle itself.This thing first felt the warmth of the human body, so it rushed over. The old uncle was so anxious that he swept the machine gun wildly, making this thing rush towards the muzzle of the old uncle's machine gun in ecstasy. The heat from the explosion of a hand grenade that my father tossed made the thing go in and turn around beautifully. It was lifted up by the strong hot air flow, and before it could float out, it folded back.
"Back, don't turn your head, back!" Seeing that the thing is not afraid of bullets, my father has no idea, he can only cover Ding Sifan and Professor Ge with his body, and has to retreat down the mountain step by step, and remind the people behind Never look back.
The blood girl went straight to the muzzle of the old uncle's machine gun, put her body against the hot muzzle, and faced the old uncle.
The old crooked uncle immediately didn't blink his eyes, he wanted to see this bloody girl clearly, so that he would have the capital to brag when he got out.But he stared for a long time, but he couldn't see what this thing looked like. The reason was that the blood girl didn't have a life at all, and the frequency of movement was too fast, and she was scurrying around at high speed all the time. , at most, you can only see a blurry blood shadow, and the old man can't even tell how big this thing is.
Seeing the old crooked uncle staring at the bloody girl, my father panicked. He was too close to throw a grenade for fear of blowing up his own people, so he simply picked up his submachine gun and aimed at the old crooked uncle's feet, which meant a warning. Don't think about going one step further than that thing.
All of a sudden, the shadow of blood flashed and brushed against the old uncle's body, and then he heard Professor Ge screaming from behind the old uncle.
The blood girl has already submerged into his body.
Seeing that the blood girl got into Professor Ge's body, my father and the old uncle were shocked, and pointed their guns at Professor Ge in haste.
Seeing Professor Ge shivering fiercely, and suddenly seeing the two black muzzles of guns pointing directly at him, he was startled: "Don't...Mr. Xia, why are you pointing guns at me?"
My father looked at the old crooked uncle and said: Yes, why.
The old crooked uncle turned his head to look at my father, meaning: Please, I don't know why, I'm not a god...
Ding Sifan hurried up to persuade him: "Uncle Xia, why do you treat Professor Ge like this..."
My father put down the gun sullenly: "Professor Ge, do you feel that there is something inappropriate?"
"Not appropriate?" Professor Ge shook his head: "No..."
My father and the old crooked uncle were suddenly surprised. Could it be that I was delusional, that bloody girl didn't get into Professor Ge's body?
Shocked and uncertain, the two of them held guns and searched around Professor Ge, but they didn't even see the shadow of the blood girl.
What should I do if I can't find it?Are you going to continue searching on this gloomy hillside?
My father shook his head and fired another flare at the top. Fortunately, the stock of flares was the most abundant during this operation. Otherwise, if we were trapped in such a terrible place and even ran out of flares, what would happen to everyone? It will be miserable.
With the help of the strong spotlight from the flares, everyone continued to walk up the hillside. This time, the team of four changed. My father walked in the front to explore the way, Professor Ge and Ding Sifan were in the middle, and the old crooked uncle was holding his crooked handle. The machine gun followed Professor Ge suspiciously.
Climbing over a slanted beam, I saw a gloomy megalithic building head-on. My father froze for a moment, then turned around and shouted: "Old Wai, come and look at this thing."
The old crooked uncle ran up with a crooked handle, and when he saw the huge stone building, he exclaimed: "Fuck, this is not the place where ghosts and ghosts are hidden in Zhang Tianshi's house, right? How can there be a temple in this bloody place?"
That gigantic stone building is indeed an ancient temple. In my father's words, it is so ancient that it cannot be any more ancient, and it is so ancient that humans are still apes.
Some of my father's views are very good. For example, he believes that although primates in the ape era may not be able to build temples, but on this earth, there are naturally other animals to build such things... Feudal superstition is deeply rooted, when humans were still monkeys Well, this world is full of feudal capitalism and cultivators... Comrades, it is hard to get back, and there is a long way to go... and so on.
It's not just my father who has such weird ideas, even the old crooked uncle is not immune. The two insisted that this ancient corridor must be the animal-shaped people that Professor Ge and Ding Sifan saw in their hallucinations after they were hypnotized by the underground strange brain. architectural.
Professor Ge found the views of these two people ridiculous: "Impossible, man is the spirit of all things, besides man, what other things can there be in this world...I suggest we go in and have a look."
"You dare to go in?" The old crooked uncle looked at Professor Ge with disdain: "Old man, let me lend you my guts."
Professor Ge apologized and said with a smile: "As long as the crooked teacher dares, why should I dare? I dedicated my life to the cause of archaeology, and died in this ancient stone corridor. I am satisfied..."
"You... you still call me Mr. Wai..." Uncle Wai was so angry that his nose was twisted, but at this time, Professor Ge had already stated that he was dead, so Uncle Wai had nothing to do with this old man.
"Forget you," old uncle Wai shook his head helplessly: "Mr. Wai is Mr. Wai, at least he is a little older than Chief Wai platoon..." As he spoke, he walked towards the ancient corridor first. At this time, my father sprinted for two Stepping forward, he rushed to Old Uncle Wai, pointed at the collapsed stone gate of the ancient corridor, and said, "Old Wai, take a look..."
Under the toppled stone gate, there was a bronze plaque that had fallen off. The handwriting on the bronze plaque was blurred, but Zhang Tianshi's Yuanshi Tianshu could be vaguely discerned.
"Hahaha," the old crooked uncle laughed strangely: "It turns out that Zhang Tianshi sealed the blood girl in this ancient corridor, and he knew that sooner or later it would not be able to seal it, so he erected a monument on the hillside to warn... But That bloody girl, why did she disappear in the blink of an eye..."
While speaking, he had already stepped into the ancient corridor.
Stepping in, I realized that this ancient corridor is really weird. There is no eaves on the top of the temple corridor.
This is not so much an ancient corridor as it is a stone platform surrounded by several giant stone pillars, without any walls around it. Looking at the bare rocks on the ground, it does not look like there used to be a corridor wall.If this is the case, why does this place need to build a gate?
The shape of the stone platform is also really weird, it turned out to be an irregular egg shape, my father stared at it for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, no wonder there is no wall around this temple corridor, the reason is on this stone platform , this is not a stone platform at all.”
"It's not a stone platform, so what is it?" Ding Sifan asked.
"That's the old den of the blood girl," the old crooked uncle swayed over and said, "That place was not a stone platform at all, but a big deep pit. The blood girl lived in the pit, but in the past It's been too long, and new stalagmites have grown in the pit, so the blood girl is thinking about finding a new nest."
After saying this, Old Uncle Wai looked at Professor Ge, who was squatting on the ground looking at the stone pillar, without raising his head, he said: "Mr. Xia, Mr. Wai, I have to say I admire you two. , your judgment is not wrong at all, this place, not only is the stone platform not a stone platform, it was originally a deep pit, even this temple corridor is not a temple corridor, but rose from the water pool due to the change of terrain The sacrificial pillar, in ancient times, the victim was usually tied to this stone pillar, and the blood that flowed out flowed into the pool of blood..."
"Isn't the old man's brain slow? You can know the elegance by listening to string songs," the old crooked uncle squatted down opposite Professor Ge with a smile on his face: "Old man, if you are a few years younger, I will definitely ask you to serve as a soldier for me and grind hard. Practice and hone, maybe there will be some success..."
My father walked over and kicked Uncle Wai on the ass: "Wai Wai, pay attention to your attitude, he is a great professor after all...Professor Ge, do you see anything?"
"Look at the relief carved on this stone pillar," Professor Ge pointed at the stone pillar, "There are really... there are... there are such beast-shaped people..."
"It's right that there are beast-shaped people, and it's strange that there are no one." My father looked around while talking.
Sure enough, on the stone pillar, rows of beast-shaped human soldiers holding spears were engraved.The shape of the beast-shaped man is extremely ferocious, but it is not a familiar creature that people see every day.
Further upwards, the pattern evolved into a war between animal-shaped humans and apes. Professor Ge and Ding Sifan trembled when they saw the scene of the battlefield, probably because they were not unfamiliar with this scene at all. Ever since they saw the brain grooves in the ancient salt well After the pattern on the network, they have experienced this bloody war scene countless times.
"Don't watch it any more." My father stood up suddenly, motioning Lao Wai to take Professor Ge aside, while he himself continued to squat in front of the stone pillar to study.
The reason why Professor Ge and Ding Sifan were not allowed to read it was because they were worried that the pattern of the brain grooves would appear on it, and they would lose their minds again.
Unexpectedly, when the old crooked uncle forcibly dragged the two of them away, my father looked up and was shocked.
In the sacrificial scenes engraved on the stone pillars, there are animal-shaped human warriors and ape-like captives. However, the place where the grooves and folds of the brain should be, but there is no thing that appeared in the pool to replace the grooves and folds of the brain. network, but a person.
A headless man.
Surprised, my father let out a cry.
As if facing a formidable enemy, the old crooked uncle picked up the crooked machine gun with a murderous look, walked over and looked at my father's fingers, and couldn't help but let out a strange cry.
Professor Ge and Ding Sifan also came over. When everyone saw the headless man, they were all shocked.
On the stone pillar, the beastmen soldiers are slaughtering the captives of the apes to sacrifice to the evil spirits. The headless man sits in the middle, his breasts are his eyes, his belly button is his mouth, his left hand holds an iron shield decorated with monsters, and his right hand Holding an axe, he looked murderous and cold.
The shape of this headless man made everyone present shout in unison:
"Xing Tianwu's relatives, fierce will is always there!"
God, they now finally understand who the weird brain they saw in this mysterious underground world belonged to.
That is the head of the ancient god Xing Tian.
Xing Tian was a hero of the Yandi tribe in ancient times. According to legend, after the Shennong clan, the world fell apart, and the states and countries revolted. With the blessing of the gods and demons, he drives away wolves, tigers, leopards and other ferocious beasts, and fights against the Yandi clan in the wild of Zhuolu. After fierce resistance, the Yan clan is finally conquered.
Afterwards, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor patrolled the territory of Yandi Clan and met the challenge of Xingtian Clan in Yandi Clan. Huangdi subdued Xingtian with the magic power of all the gods and demons, chopped off his head, and buried Xingtian's body on Changyang Mountain. .But within a few days, Xing Tian had broken out of the grave, just like the one carved on this ancient stone pillar, the headless Xing Tian had his breasts as his eyes, his belly button as his mouth, a shield in one hand, and an axe at the same time, standing upright with him. The Yellow Emperor is entangled endlessly...
It is very surprising that a strange person like Xing Tian who is still tossing and tossing after death is very surprising. Therefore, Tao Yuanming, a native of Jin Dynasty, wrote a poem: "Xing Tian dances with relatives, and his fierce will is always there." The expression is an appreciation of Xing Tian's indomitable spirit. , famous poems and famous lines, my father and the four of them knew it, so they couldn't help blurting out.
After blurting out the words, the old crooked uncle showed his original shape, and couldn't help swearing: "Fuck Lao Xia, did we go to the wrong door? This turned out to be Xing Tian's lair, and it has nothing to do with Chi You..."
"I can't say whether it has anything to do with Chi You, but the deceptive brain we saw must belong to Xing Tian, and that's definitely true," my father said.
"You said that the brain groove on the totem belonged to Xing Tian?" Hearing my father and the old uncle's deduction, Professor Ge was so surprised that his eyes were about to drop: "This..."
"Isn't it Xing Tian's, or your old man's?" The old crooked uncle snapped.
"Mr. Crooked," Professor Ge yelled, "This is a serious academic issue. It must be rigorous and not based on imagination..."
"Who imagined it out of thin air?" The old crooked uncle argued: "The Xingtian family rebelled against the exploitation and oppression of the Yellow Emperor's ruling class. When he died, he knew everything was empty, and he killed Yama with a hundred thousand flags. What a passionate revolutionary spirit this is, and it is fearless. Revolutionary optimism, isn't that enough evidence?"
"Mr. Xia..." Professor Ge found that he and Uncle Wai could not find a common language, so he turned to my father. My father was inclined to Uncle Wai's point of view, and said, "Professor Ge, there is a historical doubt." We must notice that beheaded revolutionaries abound in the history of mythology, half-belief history, or letter history, but the heads of revolutionaries cannot be cut off. The revolution sheds blood without tears, and beheading is only when the wind blows. Beheaded me, and my head... I mean, after most of the revolutionaries were beheaded, although their spirits were immortal, none of them used their own breasts as eyes. Is there such thing as breasts...cough cough...it’s better to cover it if you can, after all, are there any lesbians here, don’t you think so?” My father’s mind was in a mess, the more he talked, the more he talked, and he couldn’t continue up.
At this time, Uncle Wai hastily expressed his opinion: "I am also firmly opposed to hooliganism, revolution belongs to revolution, but showing breasts is outright disrespect for women, so we must talk about the three major disciplines and eight precautions, who the fuck Dare to swear and curse, I will kill him!"
Everyone was dizzy from the relief of the headless man on the stone pillar, talking incoherently, taking this opportunity, Ding Sifan ran to another stone pillar, squatted down to look at it, and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Xia, Uncle Crooked, And Professor Ge, come and have a look..."
The three hurried over and saw that the stone pillar was engraved with a set of patterns, spiraling from the bottom of the stone pillar to the top.
The bottom one is a man with the appearance of an emperor, riding a cart pulled by a dragon, running across the fields, a beast-headed monster viciously blocking in front of the cart, holding a shield in one hand and waving the other hand Ax Cheng, many beast-shaped people followed behind him, holding up their spears and screaming.虽然这浮雕古久非凡，但那图像栩栩如生，我父亲几人仿佛听到了那穿透时光帷幕的呐喊之声。
接下来一幅，是那帝王之车被砸烂，拉车的蛟龙被兽形人士兵们兴高采烈的抬走，扔到一口大锅里煮食，而那帝王模样的乘车人，则慌不择跑的独自逃跑。
第三幅，那逃跑之中的帝王跪在一座石台上，双手张开，向天祈求，高天之中，浓云密布，云翳中甲光闪烁不定，隐隐约约似有神祇行将降临。在画面的一角，有一只独脚怪人正安祥的在草丛中徜徉，看起来气氛非常的宁静。
第四幅画，兽形人再次与类人猿发生了战争，兽形人武器精良，披坚执锐，势不可挡，类人猿兵败如山，一败涂地。获得胜利的兽形人蜂拥追逐惊恐四散的类人猿，但是却不知道类人猿的兵溃只是一个陷阱，在图画的中心，数不清的兽形人跌入类人猿的陷阱之中，类人猿的巨石砸下，兽形人于惨嗥声中血花四溅。
到了第五幅画，四人看得面面相觑，脸色怪异。
这幅画上画的是兽形人俘虏被类人猿战士押过走上祭坛，将兽形人的头砍下来，献给神灵。祭台上的兽形人的首级，是地地道道的兽头，丝毫也无法让人联系想这是一支已经掌握了青铜冶炼技术的智慧物种。
三牲祭品就是这样一个古老的来例，这种对异类的杀戮行为与其说暴露出了人类对于神灵的敬畏，更勿宁说，那只是一种世代承传的古老防范之术。
目的是为了防止古老秘族的复活。
再看下去，第六幅画却转到了第三根石柱上，大家跟在丁思梵身后亦步亦趋的跑过去，一声也不吭的看着。
在第六幅画上，明显的是类人猿的族类已经在战场中占到了绝对优势，那遍地的陷阱将兽形人坑杀得所剩无几，余下的部族纷纷钻入地下，躲藏了起来。类人猿们在地面上欢欣鼓舞，载歌载舞，庆祝胜利。
看到这里，老歪叔情不自禁的大叫了起来：“革命胜利了，人民胜利了。”
“歪师长，你别乱嚷好不好？”葛教授气得七窍生烟：“这明明是两个物种争夺地球上的生存空间，跟你说的那些有什么关系？”
“有关系，当然有关系！”老歪叔大声的叫道：“你们相信我好了，被推翻的统治阶级一刻也不甘心于他们的失败，时刻梦想着卷土重来，再骑到人民的头上作威作福，让人民吃二遍苦，受二茬罪……所以咱们无产阶级就要是继续革命的吗，不革命，还他妈的有什么事儿干？”
让葛教授气急败坏的是，接下来的第七幅浮雕，居然真的印证了老歪叔的“新形势下的无产阶级继续革命”的理论。
第七幅浮雕上，是一个巨大的兽形人首级，端放在洞窟中的石椅上，许多小兽形人正围绕着那首级顶礼膜拜，在地下洞窟的数不清的出口处，埋伏起来的兽形人士兵突然冲出，将路过的类人猿捉住，拖进洞中来。
第八幅画，则是中国民间最为熟悉的地狱图，被捉来的类人猿们辗死呼号，被强拖到石磨下辗压成齑粉，从碎烂的人体中淌流出来的汁液，泪泪滔滔的浇灌在那颗兽形人的首级之上，兽形人的首级明显越来越茁壮，最终已经充斥了整个画面。
“哦，我看明白了，”我父亲突然叫了起来：“现在我们看的这根石柱，应该是最后一根才对。”
“怎么说？”老歪叔问道。
“很简单，”我父亲转过身来，指着四根石柱，依次说道：“这是第一根石柱，上面刻的是洪荒时代类人猴与兽形人……”葛教授适时的打断他：“应该说是类人猿……”我父亲装没听见，自顾说下去：“第一根石柱上刻的是类人猴与兽形人的战争，兽形人是当时的统治阶级，欺压类人猴。第二根石柱上刻的是类人猴在革命领袖黄帝的带领之下，发动了武装起义，打败了兽形人的腐朽反动政权，建立起了新中国……反正就是那么一回事吧。第三根石柱上刻的是腐朽的兽形人不甘心他们的失败，在反动头子刑天的带领下向新生的红色类人猴政权发起了猖狂的进攻……但是伟大领袖和导师毛主席教导我们说，捣乱，失败，再捣乱，再失败，直至灭亡，是所有兽形人及一切反动派……总之，兽形人头子的脑袋被砍下来了，可是百足之虫，死而不僵，树欲静而风不止，子欲养而亲不在，正当人们因为胜利而麻痹大意的时候，兽形人的还乡团又打来了，他们残忍的杀害我农会干部，到处杀人放火……我的意思大家都明白吧……”
“说得好，”在葛教授气得鼻眼乌青之中，老歪叔拍手叫好：“老夏同志的政治觉悟一向很低，但今天应用马列主义唯物辩证法来分析问题，倒还是蛮有一套的，这说明这个同志也并非一无是处嘛。”
“这就是我们的神话史为什么要特意提到刑天的脑袋的原因，”我父亲白了老歪叔一眼，继续说下去：“因为这颗脑袋它他妈的不是一般的脑袋，这颗脑袋凝聚着对我们人类的刻骨仇恨与……催眠作用，总之，那脑袋我们也都见到了，它无非是想让我们再重返被兽形人奴役的时代……”
“好了好了，”老歪叔急不可耐的跳起来：“表态表态，请每个同志认真的表态，你到底是支持我们类人猿的革命暴动，还是支持腐朽反动的兽形人集团，丁思梵，你要首先表态。”
“我？”丁思梵吓了一跳，巧妙的回答道：“夏大叔站在哪一派，我就站在哪一派，夏大叔反对谁，我就反对谁。”
“你……”老歪叔气结：“老夏他个阶级异已份子，投机份子，你居然要看他的眼色行事，这样下去会犯很严重的错误的啊，同志……葛老头，你要干什么？”
实际上，自打大家来到这座古廊之后，葛教授的样子就有些奇怪，总是有意识的往后靠，那阴狠的目光总是盯着丁思梵雪白的颈子上，口角处还淌出垂涎的口水。
我父亲和老歪叔早就注意到他的神态不对头，所以才东拉西扯，实际上眼光一刻也没离开葛教授，此时突见葛教授现出满脸的狰狞之色，突兀的向丁思梵扑过去，两人同时大吼，齐齐的拦在丁思梵身前。
葛教授扑了上来，根本不予理会紧抵在他胸口处的两支枪口，那条手臂不知怎的突然长出一截，随着一声尖嗥，他一掌啄在老歪叔的肩膀上。
只听老歪叔一声惨叫，身体象一团破布般被击得摇摇飞出，重重的撞击在一根石柱上。他的身体原本就壮实，再加上那石柱早已被空气蚀透，一撞之下，只听轰的一声，石柱化为尘灰粉屑，将老歪叔压在了下面。