Chapter 236 Guests come to the door (thanks to Xiao X and Xiao O for the reward)
in later official records.
The battle between the Lord God of Heaven and Yamata no Orochi lasted for three days and three nights.
All the gods descended from Takamagahara and accompanied the Heavenly Emperor to fight against the God of Disaster. The flames surged and the sound was like thunder. When the battle finally subsided, the entire Mt. Fuji no longer had its original beautiful scenery. Three of the five lakes were suddenly destroyed.
It was destroyed, and in this battle, Sakurajima Poseidon Suzhan Mingzun was killed.
The god of the sea was devoured by Yamata no Orochi.
He occupied the sea area off the coast of Sakurajima and called himself Xiangliu.
After this battle, Sakurajima officials declared that this was just a natural disaster caused by a volcanic eruption, not man-made. They hoped that the people could calm down and not listen to the rumors spread on the Internet. In a Kyoto temple, Motegi Aobu committed suicide and apologized, but because of Aiyanagi
The strength of the demon led to the reappearance of the Hundred Demons Night Parade in the Heian Era.
And all of this started when the Taoist set foot on Sakurajima.
No one thought that that sword would directly lead to such a huge change.
The Lord of Heavenly Palace ordered a thorough investigation of the Taiping Dao monks from China who appeared that day.
However, they tried every means, but could not find the figures of the two Taoists on the nearest flight or ship. It was as if they had really evaporated directly from the world, leaving no traces. Therefore, it was difficult for those who were investigating this matter.
The Onmyoji felt even more awed and felt that it was unfathomable.
In fact
"Guardian, are you okay?"
The young Taoist with traces of flames between his brows turned around worriedly and looked at Wei Yuan, who was lying weakly on the deck of the ship. The latter waved his hand to indicate that he had no problem, but his face was pale and there was no way for anyone to believe what he said.
Miscalculated.
Wei Yuan murmured in his heart.
Navigating water and riding a boat are two completely different things.
Unfortunately, he realized it too late.
Looking at the undulating water waves, Wei Yuan felt dizzy. If he hadn't wanted to save the face of his elders, but he was alone, it would have been 100% normal for him to suffer from the common retching symptoms of seasickness patients. Now, with his extremely strong
Perseverance to endure.
You can't die in society.
Fugaku was blown up a second ago, but it was capsized by a ship this second.
This is too embarrassing.
He took out his mobile phone and was convinced by the special operations team that even if the mobile phone could have a signal in the trench, the screen would go black now, so he couldn't blame the mobile phone. This thing was obviously caused by Wei Yuan making too much noise and was blocked by magic at close range.
Fluctuations swept through, especially the scene that led to the clash of thunder and fire in Fugaku.
As a result, his mobile phone stopped working.
The original plan to send a message to the Heavenly Master in the hope that he would come to pick me up came to nothing.
The two of them had no choice but to use this small boat to row across the East China Sea to Shenzhou.
The little Taoist priest turned his head, looked at Wei Yuan lying on the corpse, sent the roasted fish over, and said worriedly:
"Master Wei, if you can't do it, let's control the water."
Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "No."
"The speed of spiritual energy recovery is getting faster and faster. No one knows what will appear under the East China Sea."
"Master Wei, are you worried about sea monsters in the East China Sea or something like that?"
"No……"
Wei Yuan shook his head and thought to himself that it would be okay if it was a giant sea monster or something like that. After finishing Ah Xuan's grilled fish, he regained some energy and asked casually: "You know, the East China Sea
Is there any god among them?”
Ah Xuan thought for a while and said sheepishly: "Dragon King of the East China Sea?"
Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "Wherever there is a dragon king in ancient mythology, it only appeared after the incense sacrifice. Let's put it this way, the most powerful god in the East China Sea should be Gonggong, the water god from the Shenzhou Mountain and Sea Period.
"
"Water God Gonggong?"
"Well, it's him..."
Wei Yuan's voice paused slightly. The surrounding sea was quiet and peaceful, but no one knew what was hidden under the sea. Even a monk like him would have a high probability of dying if he was thrown directly into the sea. Ah Xuandao
: "Water God Gonggong, wasn't it said that he was defeated by King Yu?"
"Yes, defeated."
Wei Yuan raised his eyes and said, "But King Yu didn't kill him."
"Not killed?"
"yes."
No matter in any legends or classics, Gonggong was expelled from China in the end instead of being killed. King Yu was not the kind of soft-hearted person. At first, Yuan never thought about it too much. Now Wei Yuan thinks about it carefully.
But two conclusions can be drawn.
Or, even if King Yu plus Kunlun, Tushan and other powerful forces of the Gods could not kill Gonggong.
Or, just kill Gonggong, which will bring about bigger and more troublesome things.
Therefore, in the end, Gonggong could only be expelled and exiled to the East China Sea.
When the Huai River was diverted, Wei Yuan could not remember it clearly. Thinking about it now, he seemed to have discovered that if Gong Gong was put into the fire, any seal would be broken by the opposite forces of water and fire, so in the end King Yu directly
Collected gold and iron from Kyushu and forged a large cauldron that fit perfectly.
Finally, let the hundreds of clans seal their clan names on it.
Seal the seal with the luck of all nine states in the world.
Then throw it directly into the trench of the East China Sea.
Afterwards, King Yu ordered two mountain gods to move the huge mountain and directly fill up the trench.
Ah Xuan thought for a while and said: "Master Wei, are you saying that Gonggong is here in the East China Sea now?"
Wei Yuan came back to his senses, gently pressed the fish grilling stick in his hand against the deck, and said: "It's here, but how can I know what it's like now? The water god Gonggong, although he is the god of China, has nothing to do with God.
We, the Yanhuang Miao people, do not have a good relationship. If we are noticed, no one knows what will happen."
"It's better to be careful."
In fact, Ah Xuan wanted to say that even if the water control would leak part of the aura, the East China Sea is so big that it may not be noticed by the water god Gonggong. What's more, even if it is noticed, can it be said that the person who has a strong presence in the mythology
Will a stroke of the spirit really come out?
That would be too exaggerated.
Wei Yuan glanced at Ah Xuan and knew what the young Taoist was thinking, and said silently in his heart, if you had really seen Gonggong, you would not have such doubts. Gonggong, the God of Water in China, is characterized by a particularly bad temper.
Hardly like a water god.
There are many water gods from the gods in the world, some are playboys, some are kind and kind, but Wei Yuan has never heard of any water god from the gods with a more violent temper than him.
He has a particularly grudge-holding personality and is extremely powerful, even more powerful than Wuzhi Qi.
After receiving the message from Qi and Yu from the Xiang River, Wei Yuan was now a little worried that the revival of spiritual energy and the approach of the mountains and seas would lead to Gonggong's partial awakening.
It's better to be cautious.
The last time I came to the East China Sea, I still wore the divinity of Wuzhiqi, and then I went back immediately. This time I used water control, which was to rely on myself. Maybe some energy would be revealed. Wei Yuan's palm showed up.
The Jade Book of Mountains and Seas records the legend of Xiang Liu and the pond in the north of Kunlun Hill after Xiang Liu's death.
Is it Yaochi?
What exactly were the things Yu left behind?
Can we prevent the return of the Mountain and Sea Realm?
Or, it can maintain the balance in the world.
Wei Yuan's heart condensed, and thoughts emerged one after another.
Ah Xuan didn't say anything when he saw Wei Yuan's decision.
I just prepared two more grilled fishes.
Then he carried the grilled fish, walked to the stern of the boat, and said politely to the two big men who were rowing:
"Do you two want to eat fish?"
The two strong men raised their heads.
They were wearing armor and yellow scarves on their heads, and their rowing tools were long-handled weapons such as axes. They looked at the polite little Taoist priest, and then looked at Wei Yuan who was lying on the corpse over there to fish. The corners of the mouths of the two yellow scarf warriors
They twitched and looked at each other speechlessly.
………………
Wei Yuan and A Xuan arrived at the coast of China with difficulty.
This still depends on the fact that the Yellow Turban Warriors can also control some spells.
Speeding up the ship by riding the wind.
Then they were discovered by a ship from China. After questioning, they confirmed that they were his family members. The ship owner happily let them board the ship, took a nice hot bath, and then sent them back to the shore.
And Wei Yuan and Ah Xuan finally contacted the Laotian Master and the special operations team.
………………
"Finally home."
Wei Yuan looked at the familiar old street and sighed with emotion.
I haven't felt this way before.
After I came back from a trip, looking at this old street, I feel pleasant to the eyes everywhere.
Ah Xuan also came back with him, followed by a large and small package. Wei Yuan sighed for a while, patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, and invited: "Stay here for a while, play for two days, I happen to want to
Let's go back to Longhu Mountain. How about I take you back with me? There should be some fish and meat at home, let's pack it up."
Ah Xuan nodded vigorously.
Originally, the little Taoist priest was still very reserved.
I was going to politely decline.
When I heard there was still fish, my eyes lit up.
Wei Yuan carried two boxes of Sakurajima's unique soda and walked to the museum. Just because of these two boxes of happy water, the boss of the ship almost thought that the two of them were outlaws who were taking advantage of the chaos to smuggle goods. When he opened the box, he saw that it was
Two boxes of soda made even the boat boss, who had been wandering on the sea for twenty years, dumbfounded.
He waved his hand and asked the crew to help him bring it up.
After Wei Yuan came back, he originally planned to sleep with him first.
But I didn't expect that there would be visitors to the museum today.
With the sound of the doorbell, the water ghost who was holding the happy water and cheering disappeared in an instant.
Wei Yuan replied, "Wait a minute," and then went to open the door.
Outside the door, there is an old man with white temples, old, but still meticulously dressed, with a scholarly and elegant temperament. He is the old professor Dong Yuefeng who can listen to the words of ancient objects and sent the King of Shang Bronze Lord to Wei Yuan.
Yuan called him in, and the old man smiled and said:
"I'm here to disturb you again, Master of the Guard."
Dong Yuefeng once said before that he also wanted to live in Quan City.
At least, I can get closer to this old friend, King Bronze Jue of Shang, and talk more.
But I couldn't come back for a long time.
Wei Yuan was also a little surprised by his sudden return this time. The two chatted for a while, and Wei Yuan asked with a smile: "So, Professor Dong, do you plan to stay here when you come to Quan City this time?"
Dong Yuefeng smiled helplessly: "It's not that simple."
"I wanted to settle down, but the two students I had taught before came to find me."
"They said that there was an exploration and development mission that required people who knew about antiquities. This time, I was dragged out of the mountain by him. I thought, I might as well leave the mountain and make this my life.
It’s the last development in the process, and it’s worth it. After thinking about it, I thought of you again, Master Wei.”
"You, like me, can talk to ancient objects."
"So I would like to invite you to participate in this development."
Wei Yuan just came back from Sakurajima. After settling down for a while, he planned to go to the Mountain and Sea Realm to look for the Ditai Yaochi in the north of Kunlun Hill, hoping to find the back-up force left by King Yu and Qi. He shook his head and told Dong Yuefeng
I poured a cup of tea, picked up a cup myself, and politely declined:
"Thank you very much, Professor Dong."
"But I'm just a museum owner, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this kind of thing."
Dong Yuefeng smiled and said: "Master Wei, don't worry yet."
"This time, the project has just been approved. It will take at least two or three months to actually start the development. Please listen to me first, and then you will have time to think about it slowly. I originally planned to retire and live in peace and contentment, but I heard
After I got married, I couldn’t say no.”
He laughed to himself.
Wei Yuan picked up the tea without commenting.
Dong Yuefeng looked at him, shook his head and smiled:
"It seems that you still don't believe me, Chief of Guards."
"It seems that if I don't say it today, you won't be able to agree."
His voice paused and he said:
"It is the development of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum."
Daqin Heibingtai's halberd-wielding man paused slightly.
Said: "Where?!!"
PS: Today's second update... 3,600 words ~ updated before 12 o'clock, I have maintained my schedule in the world, Amen.
Thanks to Xiao X and Xiao O for the reward, thank you~