Words on the Copper Plate
Chapter 372:Words on the Copper Plate
From Chen Qiuyian through the window, and then at this moment, I have abreddened the process a little, and it is finished in less than a minute.
As for what Chen Qiuyan told me, how she woke up and what kind of changes she encountered, I did not say directly, but took it with me.
No matter what Chen Qiuyan experienced, deep inside her, or take herself as a normal person to see.
If not, she wouldn’t have asked me at first, and wouldn’t mind if she’d become like that.
Because of this, some things can not pass my mouth, only wait until Chen Qiuyian wants to say, for herself.
"I feel that this thing is strange," Stuart half squinted, very vigilantly staring at Chen Qiuyan: "You are not lying to us?"
Chen Qiuyan did not speak, did not let go to look at the apprentice, the hostility in the eyes became more and more obvious, it seems that there is a sense of doing it at any time.
Not to mention anything else, just talk about the ability to do it alone, I dare say that ten disciples are tied together, not Chen Qiuyan's opponent alone.
This girl can run here from Longwang Village with her bare hands, easily and lightly, from the first floor to the eighth floor, this physical quality, I am afraid I can not compare.
Perhaps my physical resilience is stronger than her, and the rest... must be slowly verified.
“Sister Chen, you said you had two names in your head, what does that mean?”Seven treasures asked carefully.
Hearing this question, Chen Qiuyan was a little silent, did not shy away from the seven treasures, calmly said: "The person who saved me said that my name is Lin Paper, but in my memory, there is indeed the name of Chen Qiuyan."
“The man said you were called a forest paper, and you were called a forest paper ant?”Seven treasures said with a funny way: "Can't say that person is making fun of you!"
“No.”
Chen Qiuyan frowned, thought about it, and said, “I don’t just have memories of Chen Qiuyan in my head, but also about the name of Lin Paper Iris, but also part of it, but it is very vague...”
To get this answer, the seven treasures and the disciples looked at each other for a while, no one spoke, and finally they set their eyes on the bodhisattva, waiting for him to give a reliable analysis.
The bodhisattva was also very surprised at that time, did not expect this situation, looked at Chen Qiuyan, the expression became more and more doubtful.
“Little Chen Shi, if you don’t mind, can you help me take the pulse?”
At this, Chen Qiuyan also hesitated, and finally looked at me, as if I wanted to let me make a decision for her.
"It's all my own, it's all my own, and the old man has saved us several times."I whispered to comfort.
Chen Qiuyian looked hesitantly at the bodhisattva, thought for a moment, nodded, held my arm in one hand, and stretched out carefully in one hand.
The bodhisattva was not sentimental, and he simply held Chen Qiuyan's wrist with his hand, staring at Chen Qiuyan's eyes, and was very suddenly silent.
"You are different from the Lord."
I said, “What’s different?”
“The gas.”The bodhisattva said doubtfully: "She has no clams in her body, that is, the most ordinary air, and is completely at the level of a normal person..."
“Is my body different from normal?”Chen Qiuyan asked.
The bodhisattva shook his head, saying it was all the same, at least his feeling was the same.
“But... but my body can repair itself...it’s like the body of Shi’an...” Chen Qiuyan whispered.
The bodhisattva turned and looked at me, “Do you know this?”
Regarding the change of Chen Qiuyan's body, I did not tell them about the bodhisattva, so at this time, I did not want to talk more, nodded, and said nothing more.
Seeing this reaction of me, the bodhisattva seemed to understand something, looked at me deeply, turned his face, and asked Chen Qiuyan, “Little Chen Shi, can you tell us about you?”
Hearing the words, Chen Qiuyan looked at me, saw that I did not object, did not agree, she hesitated to think for a while, and finally seemed to make up her mind, whispered: "After I woke up, my body seems to be something wrong, not the same as normal people, my body can repair itself..."
Chen Qiuyan did not hide anything from them, and told them again about what she had experienced.
After listening to Chen Qiuyan's experience, let alone the outsiders like Stuart, even the bodhisattva listened.
"Is this all true?" the bodhisattva involuntarily raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qiuyan with a moment's pause: "What do you say is true?
Chen Qiuyan nodded somewhat timidly and hugged my arm.
“Can you show me that piece of copper?”The bodhisattva asked.
Chen Qiuyan hummedly, took the copper pape out of the robe, put it in his hand, and let them see.
"The texture of this copper . . . like that piece of copper, is a little less color."The bodhisattva looked up for a moment and frowned and said, "The retension above should be totems, and it looks a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere."
"If this is the same texture as the copper plate, then we can boldly guess that this is a thing that belongs to the copper plate."Stuart asked in a low voice.
“You mean?”I asked.
"The situation of the copper plate I probably know, half an hour ago, the Beijing side to give me the news, the copper plate engraved those words have been translated 90%, probably I have copied down, according to the phone they read the content copy, a word is not bad..."
Stuart said, taking a blank piece of paper out of his pocket and handing it to me.
I opened this folded paper to see, and Chen Qiuyan also came over and looked at me.
There are several lines on the paper, and in some places, the ink has not been dried, and it should have been copied by Stuart.
"I saw the copper plate the day it was determined, the above text, are Sumerian, only the words of that civilization period will look like that, but I can't translate, I can only wait for the help of the tall people on the other side of Beijing, probably the content is on paper, you look carefully."
I nodded, did not speak, looked at a word, even the punctuation marks did not dare to miss.
“The old man recovers from a serious injury or begins to awaken.”
“But in any case, they should not return to the sun, they should go to the stars or the deep sea.”
“As those disordered, shapeless, unconscious, incomprehensible, true kings of old will fall asleep forever at the end of that time, in the deadness of the earth, in the depths of the stars...”
When I saw this, I didn’t know why, and my heart suddenly panicked.
For I remembered everything I had seen in that dream in that unconscious.
What the brain tells me... seems to be able to tie up with these records on the copper plate...sleeping is at the end of time... these seem to have something to do with the one...
“Little God?”
“Old Shen!”
Suddenly, I felt that my shoulder was patted, and when I slowed down, I saw that the bodhisattva was looking at me nervously, and each one was full of worries.
“What happened?”I stand.
"That should be us asking you."The bodhisattva frowned and asked me, “What happened to you?”
I shook my head and said nothing, just stayed for a while.
Speaking, I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes, feeling that my eyes were indescribably sour, and when I rubbed the back of my hand, I found that there was something wrong with the eyes, and the back of my hand seemed to rub something liquid.
Hands down, I looked, the back of the hand is full of dark mucus, smelling the familiar smell of rotten... this should be my blood?
“Son, are you hiding something from us?”The bodhisattva asked tentatively, and without waiting for my answer, he added, "If you don't want to say it, you can't say it."
I thought, shaking my head.
"I'm not afraid to say, I'm afraid you don't believe me, and I don't know how true I'm saying that."
“Say it first.”Seven treasures looked at me curiously: "We just listen, believe it or not, we have to say two."
I paused for a moment, worded.
"The Nine Lifes is not a believer in the Nine-Festival God, the Nine-Five God is only one of the gods who raise the Nine Lifes to believe in, and it is probably the lowest..."
“Is that the bottom?Who is at the top?”Seven treasures asked curiously.
I remembered what my brain was strange about telling me, and I couldn’t help but frown.
“The Black King.”
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