Chapter 7788

"I heard that the reason why the stone was found and selected by the ancestors was that when it was found, the ancestors were sheltering from the rain under the tree. It happened that a lightning fell in the sky and hit the stone. The stone immediately turned black, which attracted the ancestors' attention!"

Zhuge paused vigorously and immediately added.

"Let's make it clear first. The latter explanation is what I heard. It may be true or fabricated, but the meaning of it in front is really true... If you don't believe it, ask a Mohist!"

All along, the Mohist family has worshipped this black stone as a God, as the ancestor of the Mohist family, offering sacrifices respectfully, and its status is self-evident.

Mo xuanchen and others didn't speak, but looked at the stone quietly.

It doesn't matter whether the legend is true or not. What matters is

Why is this stone in the fork of a tree?

Is it an unintentional coincidence, or... Is it really Mo Xishu?!

The three people didn't speak or express their position. Zhuge Dali was a little confused and looked at them in amazement.

"Well, three of you, what else... Do you want to ask?"

Ling Luoyu frowned, the cloud was light and the wind was clear: "have you seen this stone in other places besides the ancestral hall of the Mohist school?"

"No, how can it be? This is the magic stone of Mohism!"

"Have you heard of such a place?"

"No, absolutely not!" Zhuge Dali is very sure.

The sacred stone, which represents the ancestors of Mohism, will cause an uproar once it appears nearby.

If there is such a thing, it can't be hidden from the wind.

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and said in a leaky tone: "so you say, this stone is a stone, an ordinary stone. There's nothing else?"

"Others?" Zhuge Dali didn't understand for a while.

"I mean, there's nothing special except its unusual meaning?"

Zhuge energetically couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Feng, you see, your words are interesting. This is a stone... What else can you eat?"

That is to say, in Mohism, people of Mohism treat it as their ancestors and offer it with humility all the time.

If you put it outside, say a bad word, and take it to cushion the bed legs, you don't think it's flat.

Feng Chenglin glanced at Mo xuanchen and Ling Luoyu in pain: "so there's no danger?!"

This sentence is entirely for these two people.

Their instincts have always been accurate.

I don't know what happened, but this time I overturned the car.

It's obviously an ordinary stone, but these two people are the whole mystery. It seems that as long as they meet, they will lose their lives.

Zhuge Dali was amused by his words: "I said Mr. Feng, what you said is really more and more interesting. This is a stone. Even if it is called divine stone, what danger can this stone have?"

With that, his right hand grabbed the stone in his hand at will.

"Besides, this may not be the stone enshrined in the Mohist ancestral temple..."

In this way, even respect is not necessary.

"But this stone..."

His voice suddenly stopped and his expression became strange.

Mo xuanchen was the first to find something wrong with him, and his eyes sank undetectably.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin also felt it.

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