4000-year-old stone statue revived

Relying on his cheekiness of relying on "old" to sell "old", Fang Xun squeezed out a place in the wooden house, and used it as his own bed.The original two permanent residents of the wooden house didn't care about him, one raised his eyebrows, the other pretended to ignore him, and let his old bones mess around.

After leaving office, the number of servants around him has also been reduced a lot. Except for Chonghua who comes here to ask for advice from time to time, it is the very capable minister Xizhong who often comes to visit.The two old men sat facing each other, with their gray goatees raised and raised, as if they were playing some music together.

Tang Xiaoyu found that Xizhong's speech was very interesting, especially his own views on animals and plants.The two retired old people often chatted in a wide-ranging manner, and they could chat for hours over a pot of tea.And one day Fangxun talked about the sun, the moon and the stars, and after arousing the interest of the other party, the chatter was endless.

Feng Yuan taunted and ridiculed them several times but failed to drive them away, his face was as black as coal.

This comfortable time full of life lasted for nearly a year, and Tang Xiaoyu loved it very much. Although his old body made him feel various discomforts, he was still reluctant to fast forward too much.Until one day when he skipped the sleep time and arrived in the morning, he suddenly felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, a frightening pause in his heartbeat, fatigue, dizziness, nausea, numb limbs, and almost no strength.

Four clear and clear characters flashed through his mind - the time limit has come.

Fang Xun also quickly understood his physical condition, and he tried his best to raise his palm and wave it to attract Feng Yuan's attention.Feng Yuan ran over and took a look, then turned around and ran to the door to call the servants, the two servants came in hurriedly and even carried the quilt with others, ready to go back to the palace.

Tang Xiaoyu hurriedly looked at Ling Guang with the pain, Ling Guang looked a little nervous, and it was difficult to walk due to the impact of the chain, so he stood straight at the door, looking at the rolled bedding.

Fang Xun tried his best to move again, dropped half of his palm, and struggled to grab Ling Guang's sleeve as he passed by Ling Guang.

Last words... Tang Xiaoyu was very sad, unable to distinguish whether it was the sadness of the body or the sadness of the soul.

"Just... let me... live for two more years... okay...?"

What? !Tang Xiaoyu raised his head abruptly, unable to believe the weak whispers he heard.

Also unbelievable, there is Feng Yuan.

"Hey, it's you who said you wanted to die! You can't do this! The gods finally—"

Ling Guang instantly suppressed the tension on his face, and the familiar indifference and indifference emerged again: "Why?"

"Chonghua...not...proficient...I want...to teach him..."

Knowing that Tang Xiaoyu couldn't hear his voice in the previous life, he still couldn't help but cursed.You are so special that you are dedicated to the world!They have lived to over 90 and are still worried about those dry wool. If you say you want to stay with Shenjun for two more years, maybe Shenjun will forgive you. If you teach Chonghua, you will never forget to stab Shenjun until you die!

While Tang Xiaoyu was cursing, Feng Yuan stretched out his arms and suddenly flew into the air and turned into a phoenix, aggressively scratching and pecking at the two servants frantically, they were so scared that they didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled with their quilts and Fang Xun on their backs.

The wooden door slammed shut, covering Tang Xiaoyu's sight and everything on the other side.

Since the back room of the meeting had already belonged to Chonghua, the attendants carried Fangxun back to the thatched cottage where San Yinu lived. The place has not been maintained very much on weekdays, and it looks dusty and outdated.

Anyway, as a room waiting to die, the conditions don't need to be very good, as long as there are memories.

It's a pity that the servants don't know that his memories have never been related to this place.

Fang Xun was crying silently.Tang Xiaoyu could feel the cold liquid running across his face.Although he has calmed down, he doesn't know what to do.Fang Xun died, and his "possession" should have come to an end.But he hasn't found the answer yet, and what's worse, he's about to finish watching the whole thing, but he doesn't know where to find the answer.

It was as if he was taking an open-book exam. He searched through all the textbooks, but he still couldn't find the answer.

Fall back?

90 years, how to find clues?

Could it be that you really want to watch it every second?

When he reads all of them, will his real body also become an old man?

Could this be what Chongming and Xiezhi said, lost in the illusion?

But let Fang Xun die like this, what's the use of him returning to his body?He didn't find any answers...

Tang Xiaoyu hesitated, hesitated, and experienced the near-death together with Fang Xun.He still wanted to go back. During the process of watching, there were a few strange doubts that he didn't fully understand.

Even if there is still no answer after searching again, he has tried his best.

Just when Tang Xiaoyu was about to retreat, a red light flashed in the room, and Ling Guang's figure appeared beside the bed.The meteorite chain was removed, and Ling Guang was free. He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, held Fang Xun's withered and old hand, and looked at the tear stains on his cheeks, with countless emotions surging in his eyes.

Fang Xun seemed to understand what was coming, he struggled to hold him back, and tried his best to say: "No...don't...don't continue my life...I don't want...to ask you...for anything..."

Ling Guang raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head slightly.A crimson bird condensed in his empty palm, like a group of flame-like birds, arrogantly releasing scorching energy.

Spirit bird!

Tang Xiaoyu seemed to be enlightened, and at this moment, countless clues were connected in series.

The spirit bird appears here!Shenjun removed one-third of his "heart" to renew Fangxun's life, and the answer he was looking for is likely to follow!

The crimson bird whizzed into the air, and plunged into Fang Xun's chest without hesitation.Tang Xiaoyu felt as if his whole body was covered by hot water, and the cold pain disappeared completely, making him extremely comfortable.

Fang Xun naturally felt it more than Tang Xiaoyu, he quickly got up from the bed and stared at Ling Guang dumbfounded: "You..."

"The spirit bird can extend your lifespan for 30 years." Ling Guang lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, dropped a sentence as if explaining, and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xun's raised hand stayed in mid-air awkwardly, his unfinished words were firmly stuck, and he couldn't even utter a single syllable.

Brother, brother, in the previous life, you should give me some strength!

Since being revived by Lingguang's spirit bird that day, Fang Xun ran to the wooden house countless times to ask for an interview, but was strictly stopped by Feng Yuan, without any room for accommodation.

Tang Xiaoyu was so anxious that he was about to jump off the building, feeling that the answer was close at hand, but he couldn't get it no matter what.He really wished he could kick the wooden door for Fang Xun, threw himself at the feet of the god, apologized frantically, and then begged the god to take the spirit bird back.Watching Fang Xun return home in vain every day is more tormenting than throwing him on the fire.

All in all, if this continues, Fang Xun will not die within 30 years. Wouldn't a 90-year-old man become a 30-year-old monster if he lived another 120 years?

Tang Xiaoyu recalled that when he read that Emperor Yao lived to be more than 100 years old, he laughed it off as nonsense at the time, but now it seems that it is actually a fact?

He didn't want to linger here, so he had to fast forward again, but he didn't want to go in a little bit, and the wooden house was already empty and deserted.

Facing the open wooden house alone, Fang Xun seemed to be caught in a world-class problem.He frowned, thinking in bewilderment, trying to figure out if he was lame, or if he had been tricked.

Until Chonghua came across the sacrificial altar with a few attendants, and after saluting to him, he looked into the wooden house and said happily, "I really went!"

The old man on his back turned around so loudly that he almost broke his neck.

"What really went? Where did you get him?!"

Chonghua was so frightened by Fangxun who always treated him like a fatherly father that he backed away, finally stood his ground, and explained in a stuttering voice: "There is a serious flood in the east and east seaside. Xuanjiao's ferocious beast, this kind of beast can be invisible in the water mist, and cannot be captured by manpower, so I went to the Divine Lord and begged him for help..."

"You—" Fang Xun was so anxious that his whole body trembled like a white beard on his chin: "You really——!"

Chonghua rubbed his head in a daze, not knowing what he did wrong.

Tang Xiaoyu keenly grasped the effective information and reasoned frantically in his mind.

Fog Hidden Profound Flood Dragon!This name still exists 4000 years later, and it is one of the legends that tour guides like to use when they bring tourists to visit their museums.According to the tour guides, the reason why the statue of the god appeared was to deter the mysterious dragon that was sealed in the sea.

However, he also felt a little strange. The god seems to have said that the reason why the stone statue appeared was to disperse the power of the gods and weaken the gravitational force, so as to prevent them from colliding.

I can't tell which one is correct, I can't tell the difference from these words, I really want to go to the scene to see it!

As he was thinking this way, Fang Xun shouted with a tacit understanding: "Get me a horse!"

"What?" Chonghua was stunned, but quickly understood, and subconsciously stopped him: "This journey is hundreds of miles..."

There is nothing wrong with this worry. At Fang Xun's age, it is rare to be able to ride a horse for two laps. Try staying on horseback for ten days and a half months?Even riding in a carriage is enough!

Fang Xun believed that he would be fine. Ling Guang once said that the spirit bird could extend his life for 30 years. He didn't believe that Ling Guang would not be able to do what he said.

The two stalemate for a while, when Xi Zhong happened to come over to visit, holding Xie Zhi who was brought out for a walk in his hand.The big ram's coat is shiny and well-fed, obviously well-fed.Seeing that the two emperors before and after were confronting each other, Xi Zhong hurried over to help out, and after he had heard the description of the two, he decisively slapped the goat's butt.

"It! Runs faster than a horse! And can run for a long time without rest!"

Xie Zhi let out a short bleat, rubbed the sheep's hooves on the ground twice, slapped his hooves around the sacrificial altar twice, the speed was extremely fast, and the sheep's back was steady.

"Okay!" Fang Xun shouted loudly, beckoning Xie Zhi to stop, turned over and sat on it.

Tang Xiaoyu understood Xie Zhi's journey, and felt relieved.So even I couldn't help but spit out: This familiar way of travel turned out to be experienced 4000 years ago.

Although it was his own suggestion, Xi Zhong's white beard still raised nervously when he saw Fang Xun riding up so simply: "You can take it easy."

Chonghua realized from Fangxun's eagerness that he did not do well this time, so he had to do his best to remedy it: "I will ask a few people to follow behind!"