diskusbooks Chapter 1639: Scenes of the Long River of History
Chapter 1639: Scenes of the Long River of History
At this time, Yang Feng even wanted to go in and ask the two ancient sages many questions.
But the scene in front of me flashed by and disappeared quickly.
Yang Feng saw new debates and new scenes.
At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to see not only the past five thousand years, but also the collision of wisdom, from history to the future...
There were many things that Yang Feng couldn’t understand.
At this moment, he could only remember these things mechanically and let them take root in his mind.
But other than that, there was very little he could understand.
I don't know how long time has passed.
Yang Feng only felt that his head seemed to be stuffed with countless memories.
His eyes seemed to be leading Yang Feng through thousands of years of history.
Yang Feng didn't have time to think about all this.
Just waiting for the last scene to end.
Its daybreak.
Everything around me returned to its familiar state.
Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw that everything here was still the same as before.
There was dust scattered on the floor and birds chirping nearby.
Yang Feng brushed the dust off his body and looked towards the yard outside.
It is morning now.
In the yard at this time.
The trees that had only buds before his retreat now had pink flowers.
“Flowers are still flowers…”
Yang Feng seemed to feel some emotion in his heart.
He recalled the scene just now in his mind.
There is a lot of blood and also some philosophy in it.
But for Yang Feng, all this seemed to come too suddenly.
"That old man seemed to have said this..."
Yang Feng remembered what the old man had once said.
I am not the only owner of these eyes.
Countless people had possessed these eyes in the past, but they all died in the end.
Maybe these are things they have seen and they remain inside.
Yang Feng was puzzled.
He stretched and suddenly found that his body felt much more relaxed.
The eyes that had been twitching before now became much calmer.
Everything around, even the air, seemed to have become a lot fresher.
"What a great day! We should go out for a walk... No! Festival!"
Yang Feng suddenly remembered something.
After he went into seclusion, he actually forgot the most important ceremony.
Yang Feng hurriedly walked outside.
He was eager to go home at this time and found that his speed was much faster than before.
Perhaps it was because the spiritual energy in his body was truly integrated into his body at this time.
But Yang Feng had no time to be happy at this time.
Because when he just returned to the village entrance, he saw that the entrance of Chu Village was hung with red lanterns and there were many debris from firecrackers nearby.
"The festival isn't over yet?!"
Yang Feng was stunned.
He had promised to attend the ceremony, and if he missed it, it would be somewhat disrespectful in the future, not to mention that he was Xiong Kaixin's father.
In a hurry, Yang Feng pushed through the bustling crowd and hurriedly wanted to rush to where Shui Bo lived.
But just when Yang Feng was anxious, he bumped into the man who was crossing in front of him.
"Bang~"
Yang Feng bumped into him heavily.
When Wu Youan saw this reckless figure, he didn't have time to say anything.
Yang Feng hastily apologized: "Sorry, I'm on my way."
As he spoke, he continued running forward.
However, Wu Youan's eyes sparkled at this moment. He grabbed Yang Feng's shoulders and said jokingly, "Young man, don't run so fast. What's the matter that's so urgent?"
"I have something urgent to do, so..."
Yang Feng was just about to ask Wu Youan to make way.
But at this time, he also felt that Wu Youan in front of him was not simple.
Yang Feng stopped, turned around and looked at Wu Youan in front of him.
He looked him up and down.
The strange thing is that Wu Youan did not reveal the spiritual power fluctuations unique to the strong.
But Yang Feng intuitively felt that Wu Youan had some dangerous aura.
Yang Feng's doubts deepened.
However, Wu Youan straightened his back at this time and said, "Young man, you look like you just came back from outside, right?"
"I……"
Yang Feng glanced around and asked, "Is the sacrificial ceremony...over now?"
He asked tentatively.
In fact, many people already have the answers they want in their minds when they ask questions.
So Yang Feng also looked at Wu Youan expectantly.
Wu Youan sighed and said, "Alas, what a pity that you didn't make it to the sacrificial ceremony."
"really……"
Yang Feng was suddenly a little disappointed.
Wu Youan patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay. Life always has ups and downs, so it's normal to miss out sometimes."
He looked comforted.
But at this moment, Fu Ze came over from a distance again.
"Senior Wu, the sacrificial ceremony will begin in a while, and Shui Bo asked you to go back and change your clothes."
Fu Ze walked over while talking.
Just when he got there, he saw Yang Feng in front of him.
"Mr. Yang, you're back!"
Fu Ze was surprised.
He thought Yang Feng could not catch up.
Moreover, Shui Bo had decided not to disturb Yang Feng's retreat.
But I didn’t expect that Yang Feng would come out in the end.
When Yang Feng heard Fu Ze's words, he was also stunned.
It took him a moment to react.
I was deceived.
Yang Feng was speechless.
Wu Youan started laughing, patted Yang Feng on the shoulder, and laughed: "Hahaha, young man, do you suddenly feel very lucky and happy now?"
"You lied to me……"
"Hey, don't say that."
Wu Youan waved his hand and said, "Think about it, do you feel like you have escaped a disaster or even won a jackpot? Although the facts have not changed, you feel much better now."
He made this argument with confidence.
After hearing this, Yang Feng actually felt that it made a lot of sense and didn't know how to refute it.
Only Fu Ze looked helpless beside him, and explained to Yang Feng: "Senior Wu is like this, Mr. Yang, please don't mind."
"No...it doesn't matter."
Yang Feng looked at Wu Youan in front of him, and at this moment he understood the identity of this man.
"You are Senior Wu Youan. I have heard of you a long time ago."
Yang Feng greeted her formally for the first time and introduced himself: "My name is Yang Feng."
"Haha, I've heard of you a long time ago. I knew it when you came over just now. This young man is different."
Wu Youan laughed again.
The two of them started chatting here.
Only Fu Ze looked embarrassed and begged the two older brothers to go back and change clothes first.
After all, the sacrificial ceremony is about to begin. If they don’t go back, the process will be troublesome.
Fortunately, it is just before nine in the morning.
Under the leadership of Fu Ze, the two quickly hurried to the square where the sacrificial ceremony was held.