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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-eight chapters

"Yes, otherwise can you call you? Wouldn't that stimulate you?" Yao Lingfu smiled and felt that he had punished Li Yifei enough, so he said, "Before I tell you about the distribution of the Miao people, not only our China, but also the Miao people, but also the Miao people. Most of them have been sinicized and lived with other ethnic groups such as Han people for generations. There are no longer any Miao people. There are also a few, like white and black people, and we Miao people, who are living in hidden lives. Most of them will never go to the outside world for the rest of their lives. It is precisely such Miao people who inherited the will of the witch."

"The black and white meadows inherit witchcraft, and it is also a kind of witchcraft. What we inherit is another kind of witchcraft, called body-building technique, which uses your body as a cauldron and steel to continuously train to reach the peak state and fight against the world with your body. This is actually the same as your practice, but it is just a different name. In witchcraft, there is also talisman technique, just like your Taoist priest Yin and Yang, such as the corpse-driver in Xiangxi, which is a kind of talisman technique. However, the talisman technique of corpse-driver is now basically extinct, and this kind of thing is not allowed in modern society. However, in ancient times, especially in the Xiangjiang River, transportation was inconvenient, and it was very difficult for people who died in other places to return to their hometowns to be buried. So the talisman technique invented related talisman techniques to control the corpse, so that the deceased could walk and return to their hometowns."

"There is also the integration of talisman masters and Han cultures, which is also a branch of Taoism today. I won't talk about this for now. What I want to say is that there is also a branch of witches called Yan Shi."

"Master Yan?" Li Yifei repeated, he had never heard of this title before, and subconsciously said: "Is it in words?"

"Yes, Master Yan is the most mysterious and powerful among the witches. They are differentiated from the oldest witches. They use words, and they also study words. They believe in the Cangjie witch. They believe that the most magical thing between heaven and earth is characters. Characters, that is, language, are a carrier for humans to create civilization and record civilization. The reason why people are humans distinguish between other animals is that they have language and words, so they can communicate."

"Master Yan is a great witch who communicates with heaven and earth, nature, and humans and ghosts."

Li Yifei grinned. When he heard the word witch from Yao Lingfu's mouth, Li Yifei was already shocked. According to her, the civilization before Xia and Shang dynasties and the characters in the legends might be real, and even the legendary ancients could be real.

Li Yifei originally didn't believe it, but now he is in the innate realm. The true energy that lingers in his body always forces him to believe these things. Even those legendary things are probably real, but they have cut off their inheritance because of their long time.

At this time, when Li Yifei heard Yao Lingfu's explanation to Master Yan, he couldn't help but be fascinated.

Li Yifei suddenly thought of something and asked, "Cangjie? Isn't it the legendary Han nationality? I mean, according to historical saying, shouldn't he be from the emperor's side? How come he became the belief of the Miao people?"

"Haha, what you know is true? Cangjie, whose original surname was Hougang, his name was Jie, commonly known as Cangjie's ancestor, and Shihuang clan, is rumored to be an official under Huangdi. What you want to say is this?"

"Ah...yeah, that's what it is written in elementary school textbooks."

"But there is a book called "The Jade Edition of the River Tu" in the ancients, which records that Cangjie was the leader of a tribe. Cangjie conducted in-depth research based on the symbolic characters in the Luoshu, absorbed some of the pictures and texts collected from the people, thus creating a unique hieroglyphic and using hieroglyphics as the orthodox characters of his clan. Jiang Ming, the four emperors of the Shennong family of Yan Emperor, was very annoyed when he heard about it. He thought that he was against his ancestors and was so ruthless that he sent troops to conquer.

Cangjie was dissatisfied and personally led his own clan to fight and defeated the army of the Yan Emperor Shennong clan. Cangjie then led his clans to fight back, and fought eastward, conquering some areas north of the Yellow River (now northern Henan). He immediately took Yangwu as the capital and established himself as the emperor, calling him Cang Emperor. He took Jiachen year (4637 BC) as the first year of Cang Emperor. The original words in the book are: Cangjie was the emperor to patrol the south, and he stepped on the mountain of Yangxu, and was on the water of Yuanhuluo. Linggui carried a book and gave it a letter to Danjia Qingwen."

"How is this possible? Senior Yao, what do you mean is that Cangjie is also the leader of a tribe, and he is not in the same group as Huangdi Yandi?"

"I don't know, but there are records in history books. Among the Miao people, there is also Yan Shi, who believes in the great witch Cangjie. Although it is difficult to find now, there is still Yan Shi, so I only believe what I see."

"Okay, I believe it too. No matter what, Cangjie is the ancestor of humanities. He created the text to create the future of the glorious five thousand-year civilization."

Yao Lingfu suddenly said very solemnly: "Yes, if you find Master Yan, remember that you must not slander Cangjie. You can even say that Huangdi said Chiyou's great witch, but you can't even say Cangjie, otherwise the whole mind and dedication in your body will definitely not be able to solve it."

Li Yifei's heart was thrilled when he heard this and asked quickly: "Senior Yao, what do you mean is that Master Yan can solve the Gu in my body?"

Yao Lingfu said: "Yes, if you find Master Yan, it will be easy to solve it. Unfortunately, the world is so great that my tribe and I don't know where Master Yan is or where people are after Cangjie. But I found out from ancient books that the Gu you are in is not a kind of Gu, but a word from Master Da Yan."

Li Yifei was already convinced by what Yao Lingfu said, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but wonder, and said, "What does the word mean? Could it be that it is a word in my body? But it's not right. Nayi and her father both said it was a Gu."

"How do you tell you... You are Gu, but you are also the lyrics of Master Yan, also called talismans, which represent words. The magic of Master Yan is that you can speak mantras and change thousands of times. In rumors, Master Yan can change the color of the world and call the wind and rain with just one word of Master Yan. This is similar to the eight-character mantras in Buddhism. In Buddhism, Om Aweilahun Kajarah is the 8-character mantra. It is rumored that only the supreme Buddhist masters can cultivate it. The same is true for Master Yan. From birth to death, they will study the words, draw strength from the words, and can also use words to release their power."

"So, your Gu is also a text, and it is also a result of the power of the text. If I guess correctly, the characters in you should be love in ancient style, and the characters in love in the nine characters of Yanshi."

Li Yifei was shocked. He couldn't believe Yao Lingfu's words, because there was no need for him to deceive him. After a long time, he was not a Gu, but a stronger and more mysterious word. No wonder, one word locked him and Nayi, and one word made him feel like he was about to be pinched and burst into pain once he was moved by other women.

"Then if I can't find Master Yan, I will have nothing to do?" Li Yifei asked in a deep voice.

He had met a fortune teller who had used characters to measure characters. He used characters written by a person to speculate on the mood of the writer and what to ask about. In theory, he should also be considered a master of words, but Li Yifei knew that this was not the same thing, not the same thing.

"At least there is hope. Although I have never met Master Yan, my ancestors have met Master Yan before. At that time, the great powers invaded China and hunger were everywhere. The ancestors would go out to do a chivalrous and righteous manner and save ordinary people. At that time, he met Master Yan. He only saw the other party uttering a proverb, and the patients were cured without treatment. It was quite magical. However, the ancestors just glanced at it and had a brief conversation, and they never asked Master Yan where they were. At that time, the masters would come out to save people, and no one would ask where they could come from, and only do what they should do."

"Then...where should I go? Senior Yao, you just said that you don't know where Master Yan is."

"I have three places where you can search, but... to be honest, it's really a bit slim. You can search for it. I will find it for you. First of all, it is rumored that the place where Cangjie died is Songshan and Wangwushan in Nanhe Province. You can find it. Moreover, this place is where Zhuanxu died. It is rumored that it is in the Nanhe Land. There is a reason for this. Cangjie was originally a member of the Zhuanxu tribe and later separated, so there are some possibilities in the Nanhe Land."

"Then it is the Southeast Asian countries. During the rumor that during the hundreds of years, the Miao people went south in large numbers and chose to avoid disaster and live in seclusion. The Yan Shi clan went to the south, and the current Southeast Asian countries have been settled. Huangdi and Chiyou were fighting in the battle. Chiyou died, and the Jiuli tribe went south together, and finally arrived in Lingnan and lived for a long time. Huangdi did not kill them all, allowing the Jiuli tribe to escape."

"Jiuli tribe?"

"Chiyou and his brothers of the same mother are nine, including himself, all of whom are surnamed Li, known as "Jiuli", namely Li Tan (Chiyou), Li Ju, Li Lu, Li Wen, Li Guang, Li Wu, Li Po, Li Fu, Li Bi, and 72 brothers of the clan, a total of eighty-one, that is, eighty-one Li clan tribes. Furthermore, the four words of the people in the Li people are the people of Jiuli, and the people are the people of Yanhuang."

"I feel like I need to digest it. There are three places in total. I want to find it, right? There are two places now, what about the third one?"

"The third one is rumored that a Miao family moved south and stopped when they walked to the beach. I found that there was a family in Pengcheng, claiming to be descendants of Jiuli, and even the surnames were Li, so I feel that this hope was greater."

Li Yifei's eyes were about to be protruded. He had heard the first two, but he thought that his hope was slim. After all, going to Southeast Asia was not literate, which was equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. However, when he heard about Pengcheng, Li Yifei had hope again. Some people claimed to be descendants of Jiuli, so he could try his luck.
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