Fuxi Qin, one of the ancient sacred objects, has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Su Han had heard about Fuxi Qin in his last life, but he had never been to Shinto, so he never saw it.
However, seeing and not seeing had nothing to do with Su Han.
As we all know, the Fuxi Qin of Shinto is only a reflection, not a reality.
A certain leader of Shintoism once said that Fuxi Qin was not in Shintoism. It was a legend.
In fact, it is.
No one has ever seen the real Fuxi Qin, and Shintoism has never used it since its establishment.
However, whether it is true or false, it can not stop people's longing and fanaticism for Fuxi Qin.
Just as at the moment, Su Hanming knew that the Fuxi Qin in front of him was not true, but he still had a feeling of being in it.
"Mr. Su, let's go?"
Seeing Su Han's silence, standing there, the disciple couldn't help laughing and said, "many Su Han can see clearly that it belongs to the level of liupin Danshi!
Opposite the old man, there is also an old man.
His hair is gray and black, his face is wrinkled, and his figure is bent, as if he is about to die.
On his chest, he is also wearing a six grade Dan division badge!
When Su Han and the Shinto disciple arrived, the two elders, as if not aware, still looked down at the stone platform in front of them, motionless, like statues.
"Mr. Su, I'll go first."
In addition, the two disciples who can speak directly in the Dharma are not the great disciples who can preach in the divine realm
This word is completely in exhortation, Su Han understood his meaning and nodded gently.
After the disciple left, Su Han looked at the stone platform for a while, then found a place and sat down quietly with his knees crossed.
……
The sky was dim, and in a flash it was late at night.
The two old men, still in that position, never moved.
Su Han, however, did not disturb him. He held his breath and kept his cultivation steady.
One day, two days, three days
Unconsciously, five days passed.
When the morning of the sixth day, when the sun fell on the earth, the old man with white hair finally moved.
In the moment of its movement, Su Han's eyes suddenly opened.
"I've met two predecessors." Su Han stood up and bowed.
"Good patience, little one."
The old man with white hair smiled and waved to Su Han, saying, "come here."
Su Han did not hesitate to go forward.
When he came to the stone table, the old man with grey hair gradually straightened up and looked at Su Han.
"Look, what's on this stone table?" The old man with white hair smiles at Su Han.
Su Han took a look at the stone table and immediately took back his eyes and said, "there is a stone table."
"Oh?"
The old man with white hair looked at Su Han: "this is the stone table. I'm not satisfied with your answer."
"If it's not a stone table, it's dust." Su Han Dao.
The old man did not answer.
But the old man on the opposite side was holding out his hand and brushing it gently on the stone table.
"Wow
At that time, there is light on the stone table, and the whole stone table has changed at this moment.
The original surface of the stone table seems to form a layer of water, and its inner wave is shining. There are many medicinal materials emerging, disappearing, resurfacing and disappearing.
Until now, the old man with white hair looked up again and asked Su Han, "what's on this stone table?"
"Stone table." Su Han Dao.
The old man with white hair frowned: "little guy, you can talk after seeing clearly."
"All I answer is what I can see." Su Han Dao.
Hearing this, the old man was stunned.
The next moment, its eyes burst out of amazing light.
However, seeing Su Han pursed his lips, he continued: "I will not guess, and I will not think wildly. This is the nature of all things in the world. Sometimes, it is true, but it is confused by the spirit and the heart of Tao, so that the final result I'm crazy. "
"How do you know which are true and which are false?" The grey haired old man followed.
Su Han immediately laughed: "so, I don't know the truth, and I don't know the fake. What my eyes see is true, and what I can't see is false!"
"Ha ha ha..."
When Su Han's voice dropped, the old man with white hair couldn't help laughing.
"What a fake, a fake, a fake, a real!"
The grey haired old man also said: "no wonder others will call you the first evil spirit. In my eyes, the talent is born, and the cultivation can also be made by chance. This is not a powerful thing!""But you, not only your understanding is so terrible, but also your mind is so determined. You are worthy of being on that fairy bridge and able to walk out of ten thousand feet!"
"I'm flattered." Su Han hugged his fist.
This kind of praise, to him, is really not worth happy.
In Su Han's eyes, the two elders who have survived for at least ten thousand years, or even more than 100000 years, are just the descendants of the younger generation
"My husband, Xue Linzi, is known as the master of Yulin!" The old man with white hair stood up.
The old man with grey hair also said in a positive tone: "I'm Sima Hui, known as the one with blood clothes!"
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