Shamanism kills the god

The capital city, Qingfeng Mountain. _!~;

Early the next morning, when it was daylight, Mu Feng, surrounded by Liniang and the brigade Tong Tianwei, came to the beautiful Qingfeng Mountain in the city.

As the name suggests, the mountain is cool and refreshing.

Here is one of the few high mountains in the city, and it is also a rare geomantic treasure.It has always been the burial place of dignitaries and dignitaries.

After confirming the location of his father Mu Yuan's cemetery, Mu Feng declined the company of Liniang and many Tong Tianwei, and went up the mountain alone.Today was the first time he paid homage to his father. He didn't want many tyrannical and murderous Tong Tianwei to defile his father's cemetery and disturb his rest.

Normally, no one would come here except to worship the ancestors.Early in the morning, there was no one on the mountain, and it became more and more remote as we walked.

I don't know if Liniang remembered it wrong, or the tombs on the mountain are exactly the same. After searching for an hour or two, Mu Feng still couldn't find his father's tomb.Even, he went around on the mountain path, and before he found the cemetery at the end, he lost his way.Looking around, there are dense forests everywhere, and the rugged paths wind around, looming under the shroud of morning fog.

"Qingfeng Mountain, Songmao Slope..."

Mu Feng muttered to himself, stood on a hill, looked up at the steep mountain peak, and identified the direction.

Just when he hesitated and didn't know where to go, there was a rustling sound of footsteps in the distance, accompanied by faint whispers from time to time.Looking up, the morning fog is curling up, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and only the voices of people can be heard but no people can be seen.After waiting for a while, the two figures turned out from a mountain depression, whispering something while walking down the mountain slowly.

Both of them were about the same age, around 50 or [-] years old.The middle-aged man walking in front was wearing a blue robe, tall and stalwart, with a hunchback and a tiger back, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger. _!~; The sky is full, the face is as sharp as a knife, the nose is eagle, the eyes are piercing, the power is not angry, and every gesture gives people an extraordinary atmosphere.From the looks of it, it was obvious that he was a dignitary who had been in a high position for a long time.

Followed by him was a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man, wearing a white robe.With a fair complexion, a thin body, and thin lips, he looks like a well-educated scholar with an upright face.But if you sense it carefully, you can feel a trace of obscure power fluctuations in its body, and you don't know if it is a scholar who knows a little about cultivation, or a master who hides deep.His steps are steady, his face is calm, and he seems to have the world in mind.After seeing the lost Mu Feng, he glanced a little longer, but his face didn't change a bit.On the contrary, the green-robed man who was walking in front paused slightly after seeing Mu Feng, and raised his eyebrows.

"My lords, may I ask how to get to Songmaopo?"

It was rare to see a figure in the mountains. After a little thought, Mu Feng stepped forward to ask for directions.

"Oh, Songmaopo?"

The green-robed man walking in front was a little surprised, and looked Mu Feng up and down again, "Go along this path, turn left at the first intersection, go straight at the second intersection, and turn right at the third intersection. Then go straight. At the end of the path, there is a large pine forest, and there is Songmaopo.”

"Thank you sir!"

Mu Feng bowed and saluted, then strode away.

"Wait a minute!"

Before he could go far, suddenly, the man in white robe who had been silent all this time cried out.Looking at Mu Feng who turned around, he continued slowly: "Young man, Songmaopo Mountain is high and densely forested, and there are ferocious beasts infesting it all year round. What are you doing there alone? Are you not afraid of encountering some ferocious beasts?" ?”

"I went down to Songmaopo to pay homage to an ancestor. It's rare to come to the capital, so I naturally have to pay homage. As for the beasts, they won't be too rampant in broad daylight!" Mu Feng smiled.

For some reason, looking at the man in white robe with thin lips, I felt a strange feeling in my heart, always felt a little unusual.But what is wrong, I can't tell for a while.

"Okay, young people are really filial, the road ahead is difficult, so be careful!"

The white-robed man glanced at Mu Feng indifferently, then turned around, and left slowly with the green-robed man.When Mu Feng turned around a mountain pass, he turned around and saw that the two of them had disappeared.

Strange, who are these two people?

Mu Feng was puzzled and walked faster and faster.

About an hour later, according to the guidance of the man in Qingpao, he finally came to a hillside near the top of the mountain.

Here, there are all tall and straight pine trees, and a thick layer of pine hair has fallen on the ground.On the entire hillside, there is only one tomb, and in front of the tomb stands a stone tablet with the words "Tomb of Yidi Mu Yuan" written on it.The signer, Yingba.

"The tomb of the righteous brother, Yingba, could it be said that the person who erected the monument is..."

Mu Feng was startled, and quickly thought of a person who ruled the world, Emperor Tongtian, who is known as the first emperor in the ages, and Yingba, the father of the thirteen princes who won the battle.

According to what Flying Bat said in the past, his father, Mu Yuan, was not only a high-ranking Taifu in the past, but also the brother-in-law of Emperor Tongtian, and he had a close friendship.Now it seems that it is true.However, since Emperor Tongtian had such a relationship with his father, why did he allow his father to be killed by Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty?Back then, when his parents encountered unexpected disasters, where was his righteous brother, the Emperor Tongtian who was in charge of the great weapon of the country?

In other words, the real culprit who killed his father was not Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty, but this majestic and powerful Emperor Tongtian?

If this is the case, then why didn't he cut the weeds and root them out, and set up a stone monument for his father?

Mu Feng was shocked and full of doubts.

call……

A gust of cold autumn wind blew past, raising a cloud of ashes, at this moment, Mu Feng found a lot of incense paper scattered in front of the grave.Green smoke curled up, and some incense paper hadn't been completely burned out, it seemed that someone had just come to pay respects.

"Hey, could it be that you met those two middle-aged men on the mountainside? What's the relationship between them and my father?"

Mu Feng was startled again, and quickly remembered the two middle-aged men he met in the mountains.

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​going down the mountain immediately and looking for the two middle-aged men to ask him for clarification.After taking out the Qiuhong sword that had been dusty for many days, and clearing the weeds around the tomb, he knelt down in front of his father's grave with a loud snap.Take out the family letter left by his father and light it with flint.

"Father, the unfilial son has come to see you."

Looking at the desolate tomb, thinking of the poverty and hardships of childhood, people's making things difficult and blind eyes, and the mother who washed her face with tears all day long, Mu Feng felt sad and her eyes were red.After a pause, he continued slowly: "Father, I have received your suicide note. I will keep your instructions and last words in my heart. Here, I swear that unless I die, my body will be smashed to pieces, and my soul will be scattered." ;Otherwise, one day, even with my last breath, I will find out the truth and bring the enemy's head to worship your heroic soul. If you don't repay your kindness, you are not a gentleman, if you don't repay your revenge, you are not a man!"

hum...

Mu Feng said every word, and made a poisonous oath in front of his father Mu Yuan's grave.As soon as the words fell, the sharp Qiuhong sword in his hand slashed down, cutting off a layer neatly and removing the original words on the stone tablet.Then, he bit his finger, and carved the six characters "Father Mu Yuan's Tomb" on the stone tablet with his bare hands, and signed it, Mu Feng, the unfilial son!