"Do you know?" Zhang Wenbin suddenly stood up, his fingernails had grown longer and longer, and he had to use the blade he carried with him to trim them from time to time.

  Old Wang stood up and pointed at the red lake in front of him, saying: "If I'm not mistaken, this place should be called Fengyuan!"

  "Feng Yuan?" Zha Wenbin only felt that this was a very familiar name, but for the time being, he couldn't recall where he had heard it before.

  Old Wang nodded his head, his back was slightly bent, and the white hair on his head had increased a lot, as if ten years had passed in an instant.

  "Wen Bin, since you understand the great war of Chi You, have you ever remembered the time before that?"

  Going further back, it would be the era of chaos, and Nuwa mending the sky? At this time, Cha Wenbin suddenly remembered that in that dream, he vaguely heard the leader's voice, which was similar to "gun... bright".

  "Gun? Bright?" Zhang Wenbin muttered to himself, although this was something he had heard in his dream, it couldn't be ruled out as a hint. He carefully combined the two seemingly unrelated syllables together, "Gun? Ah, I get it! Old Wang! It's Qiang Liang! The pattern that appeared in the air transformed from thunder and lightning is Qiang Liang!"

  Lao Wang was confused and asked: "Robbing grain? Does he want to rob food?"

  "Hey, it's thundering, which means the rain is coming soon. I'm sure these people are thinking of rushing to grab food, aren't they? The leader here isn't bad, still caring about his tribesmen. Food is the most basic productive force, after all."

  Cha Wenbin said with a hint of anger: "Your attitude is quite good, I was wondering how there could be such a powerful thunderclap. That person should have shouted: Qiang Liang, the Ancestor of Thunder! According to legend, he is the god who controls the heavenly thunder and only he can summon such a powerful heavenly thunder. Heaven, our dreams actually brought us to the prehistoric era of Honghuang!"

  "What about our current situation?"

  Cha Wenbin said: "If I'm not mistaken, the leader should be Xibai Shi, the god in charge of seasonal changes. That's why we passed through a place with four seasons and only he can create a small space completely isolated from the outside world. Now we've entered this small space and to get out, we need to continue exploring inside."

  "How much longer can I hold on?" Old Wang asked, he was already very worried about his body.

  Zha Wenbin suddenly smiled: "Say what you want to say, it seems I interrupted you."

  Old Wang said, "No, I just remembered that the legendary Sealed Abyss is a red land located in the north of the Barbaric North. If we consider the Yellow River civilization as the boundary between the south and the north, then this place should exist geographically."

  "Pangu opened the sky and reappeared in the world of men; the ruler of heaven and earth, congealed blood sealed the abyss! Old Wang, if what you said is correct, it should be referring to this passage." Cha Wenbin replied.

  "It's this sentence, I didn't expect you to know it too, Wenbin."

  "Alas, the River of the Dead and the Sea of Blood! Ah, Old Wang, if I'm not mistaken, our path to life lies in the north, and we must cross this sea of blood. If legend is true, then this Abyssal Land is a place where we fear there's no return. But now that we've come this far, retreat is impossible; all we can do is stake everything on one throw."

  The conversation between these two people completely confused the other three, Chaozi now only thought about how to get out quickly, his hair had almost become a middle part from half an inch...

  The "Wuyun Lian Nian Ji" in the ninth volume of the "Guang Bo Wu Zhi" records: "The ruler of Pangu, with a dragon head and snake body, breathed out wind and rain, blew out thunder and lightning, opened his eyes to become daytime, and closed them to become night. After death, his bones became mountains and forests, his body became rivers and seas, his blood became the Huai River, and his hair became grass and trees."

  This is a myth that we are all familiar with, which also marks the beginning of Chinese civilization. However, before Pangu, there was another great god who laid the foundation for the most important word in our subsequent Taoist teachings - the number "seven".

  Who is this person? His name is "Hundun".

  Legend has it that before the heavens and earth were opened up, there was a thing of unknown origin, without seven orifices, called Hun Dun. Its appearance was like an unopened bag, and in the lineage of Zhuangzi, it was referred to as "Emperor Jiang". This Emperor Jiang had two good friends, one named Ju and the other named Hu.

  One day, the two of them discussed and decided to dig seven holes in Emperor Jiang. Emperor Jiang agreed. The two of them spent seven days digging seven holes for Emperor Jiang, but as a result, Emperor Jiang died from having seven holes dug into him. From then on, the number "seven" became an unsolvable and most mysterious barrier for Taoists.

  We say that humans have three souls and seven spirits, the seven spirits represent our new city metabolism and physical circulation; these seven orifices are seen as windows for human souls to breathe in and accept all things; The Big Dipper has always been regarded by Taoists as the most pure and evil power between heaven and earth. Cha Wenbin once used it to get rid of the golden mask in Xishan Mountain; After death, it is also calculated in units of "seven", and the soul will only return on the seventh day after death, and it is not until after 49 days that one can be said to have crossed the Naihe Bridge, drunk Meng Po's soup, and truly entered the underworld. There are more sayings related to the number "seven". The first record of this number appearing in history was before Pangu opened up the sky and earth!

  After the death of Di Jiang, a person appeared in his belly, whose name was Pangu! After the death of Di Jiang, his spirit did not disperse, and there was no complete heaven and earth system at that time. He just relied on Pangu's side until later he transformed into "Huangdi".

  Pangu slept for about 18,000 years in this "big bag" before waking up to find a dark mass around him. When he opened his dim eyes, all he saw was darkness. He wanted to stretch his limbs, but the "big bag" wrapped tightly around his body made him feel uncomfortable all over, so he began to think of a solution.

  Pangu couldn't imagine continuing to live in such a stifling place, so he flew into a rage, furiously angry, pulled out one of his own teeth, transformed it into an incredibly powerful divine axe, and swung it with all his might, chopping wildly at the surroundings.

  "Whoosh...!" After a loud noise, a fresh gas emerged from the "big bag", floating and rising to high places, turning into the sky; some other turbid things slowly sank down, turning into the earth. From then on, the chaotic universe changed into heaven and earth, no longer a dark expanse. People standing in it felt refreshed and invigorated.

  Although this is a myth, it is so close to the Big Bang theory of the universe that we scientifically determine today. Do you dare say that our ancestors' history must be fabricated? In the era without written records, too much information has been lost and cannot be verified, but some cultures derived from this have been influencing our lives until now, such as Taoism!

  After Pangu split the heaven and earth, he began to hold up the upper half with both hands and pushed it all the way up. The lower body didn't move at all. After pushing for many years, until the heaven and earth were completely separated, our creator god finally breathed his last breath.

  Although the man died, his body did not disappear:

  This refers to the ancient Pangu, where the clear energy rises and forms the Three Pure Ones, namely Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Taishang Laojun; the turbid energy sinks and gathers the heaven and earth's primordial chaos into the five elements, forming the spirits of the ancient Wu tribe, also known as their descendants creating various magical techniques within the system. Later, there was a Qingyi god who accepted that one Daoist master, Qiu Chuji, as his disciple, thus establishing the true and strict sense of the Daoist school.

  It is said that there are twelve ancestral witches in total, and these twelve ancestral witches were born with strong bodies unmatched in the world. They swallowed heaven and earth, manipulated wind, water, thunder and lightning, moved mountains and filled seas, and changed the sky and the earth. Qiang Liang and She Bi Shi are two of them.

  Although Pangu's essence transformed into rivers and lakes, this person, as soon as he was born, would be stained with the worldly evil and filthy air, Pangu is no exception. Therefore, later generations had Tao to purify and eliminate such filth.

  However, Pangu in order to remove the most primitive filth from this world, found a place and left all the dregs on his body in one place, forming a sea, which is: Minghe Blood Sea, also known as Fengyuan Land!

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