My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 248 Yu Wang Monument

Of course Jiang Yuan had heard about the legend of the Tu Shan family, but the Fox King mentioned the Tu Shan family at this time, could it be?

Jiang Yuan changed his mind and asked in surprise, "Could it be that the Fox King is from the Tu Shan clan?"

Long live the fox king looked at the void, his eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of years, and the glorious years in the deepest memory came to mind again.

After a long time, the Fox King breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to calm, but there was more vicissitudes in his eyes.

It was also this vicissitudes that made him lose his rich man's appearance and reveal the demeanor of a ten thousand year old demon.

"Fellow Daoist guessed right, the old fox is from the Tu Shan clan."

After the words of the Long Live Fox King, Jiang Yuan couldn't help feeling a complex emotion, it was a strange feeling that came to him suddenly from a distant legend.

Looking at the Fox King again, in a trance, there seems to be an ancient aura lingering on him.

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Yuan leaned forward slightly, and asked slowly: "Then, Dayu's wife?"

Inexplicably, the old-fashioned Long Live Fox King showed a smile, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes:
"Emperor Yu married a girl from our family, and I, the Tushan family, helped her to cure the level of the disease and rule Kyushu. I, the old fox, had the honor to accompany Emperor Yu and do a little work."

Jiang Yuan bowed to the Fox King in awe, "It turns out that you are an ancestor of Shenzhou, I'm sorry! I'll accept the next salute."

"No, no, fellow daoist, don't do this, I can't afford the old fox!"

Long live the fox king hurriedly stepped aside, waved his hand and said: "Old fox, I was just a little boy at the beginning, and I haven't yet transformed. I just ran errands with the clansmen, pulled a rope, and passed messages. '."

Jiang Yuan finished the salute earnestly, and respectfully said: "If there is no blue strands of our predecessors, we would not have the prosperity we have today, and our predecessors can afford it."

Long live the fox king looked at Jiang Yuan, the admiration in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes, and he couldn't help admiring: "Daoist friend has a sincere temperament, rare, rare!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, changed his tone, pointed to the ink thread and hemp rope and said with a smile: "Old Fox, I mentioned this, not to claim credit, but to elicit the origin of the hemp rope."

Jiang Yuan was actually very interested in Dayu's water control, and wanted to hear this former participant talk about it in detail, but seeing the Long Live Fox King, he didn't seem to want to say more, so he had to look at the hemp rope in his hand along the way:

"Is this hemp rope related to the Tu Shan family?"

The Fox King nodded appreciatively, and said with emotion:
"At that time, the flood was raging and the river channel was chaotic. Emperor Yu used the method of dredging to control the water. He needed to measure the terrain and measure the river area so that he could plan the water channel and divert it to the sea. I, Mr. Tu Shan, took the old hemp from Chongshan and immersed it in the Youling of the clear spring, washed and refined, twisted into an ink thread guideline, and offered to Emperor Yu."

"Emperor Dayue, take this ink string to measure the rivers of the world, and then use it to bind it to make a beast of chaos."

"The flood has calmed down, and the guideline that our family has built is almost exhausted, and there are only a few left."

"Old fox, I was greedy for the world when I was young, and I didn't want to go back to the mountains afterwards. The patriarch combined the remaining guidelines and gave me self-defense. This is the ink thread hemp rope in the hands of fellow Taoists."

Speaking of this, the Long Live Fox King showed remorse and sighed heavily: "Wandering in the world of mortals, I was in a daze, Emperor Yu has passed away, Taikang lost his country, I am finally tired of the chaotic world, and I want to return to Tushan. But I don’t want to, I’ve forgotten my way home, alas—”

The Fox King suddenly shook his head vigorously, and said with a wry smile: "Oh, I'm really old, I'm old, and when I say I don't want to talk about old things, I can't help but chatter."

Jiang Yuan said earnestly: "The old stories of the seniors are the legends of our descendants. To be honest, I have admired this for a long time, but I am very willing to talk about it more."

Long live the fox king smiled, but didn't answer.

Jiang Yuan was helpless, paused, raised his hand and handed the ink string back: "From what the Fox King said, this ink string is considered a 'treasure of humanity', it is too precious, I can't bear it, please take it back."

Long live the fox king's face collapsed, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot with a stone, he stared at Jiang Yuan for a while, and said, "There is a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not, old fox."

Jiang Yuan shook his head helplessly, but still said: "Please tell me, Fox King."

"The old fox wants to say that Fellow Daoists are too respectful and orderly."

Jiang Yuan understood, these words meant that he was pedantic.

He didn't feel offended, but secretly said: I am not pedantic, but short-handed, you give me such a treasure, and if there is a request, how can I refuse?

Seeing Jiang Yuan put the ink string in front of the Long Live Fox King, he smiled and said, "I'm not returning this ink string for nothing. Tomorrow, the Fox King will have to exchange another magic weapon for me."

Long live the fox king did not move the ink rope, and said in a leisurely tone: "This ink rope is blessed by Emperor Yu's water control merits. It can fix the floods in the world! It can bind water beasts in the three realms! You still want to refuse?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes were calm and unwavering, and he just smiled and said: "If so, this thing is considered a top-level magic weapon, and the Fox King is generous enough to classify such a heavy treasure as an ordinary magic weapon and list it as a reward."

"Fellow Daoist, really don't want it?" Long Live Fox King looked straight into Jiang Yuan's pupils with a sullen face.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "Humanity is the most precious treasure, and it should be given to the hero who has benefited the people. I have no merit or virtue. If I have the audacity to accept it, I am afraid it will damage my merit."

"Hahaha"

Long live the fox king suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward.

After laughing for a while, the Fox King stopped laughing slowly, and praised with a smile: "You really have the style of an ancient gentleman!"

As he said that, he pushed the ink thread and hemp rope back to Jiang Yuan: "Fellow Daoist, keep it as long as it is. This thing can only be changed in length, and it can barely bind ordinary people. For you, Daoist friend, I am afraid it can only be used as a belt. use."

Jiang Yuan was suddenly confused: You just said with certainty that this thing can stop the floods in the world and bind water animals in the three realms.

The Fox King laughed again, "Haha, Emperor Yu has passed away for eight or nine thousand years, and the water control merits contained in this thing have long been wiped out by me, uh, Huo Huo."

"Otherwise, you say I'm an old fox, and I haven't obtained the true fruit of the Dao. How can I live for 9000 years? Now, it is just an ordinary magic weapon."

"But I'm not lying to you, old fox." The fox king withdrew his smile, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuan, "If you can find one thing and use it with it, any dragons, water beasts, or even water monsters in the world must be I will bow down to you!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly thought of his grievances with the Dragon King of Jinghe.

It has been ten years, and the Jinghe Dragon Mansion probably has found out the truth about the death of the little mirage dragon, and is searching for his traces everywhere to avenge the little mirage dragon.

The dragon clan is also a water beast. If they have this ink rope, they will definitely be able to take the lead in the coming bloody storm.

"Monument of King Yu!"

Jiang Yuan was thinking about it, when Long Live Fox King suddenly spoke.

"What?" Jiang Yuan looked up in surprise.

Long live the fox king smiled: "The stele of King Yu is a sacred stele that carries the merits of Emperor Yu's water control. If you find the sacred stele, you can turn this ink string into a treasure."

"It is said that the monument to King Yu stands in the depths of the Yuelu Mountains in Nanzhanbuzhou, but I don't know the exact location, Laohu. You need to find it yourself."

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, he thought that Long Live Fox King would use this as an excuse to negotiate terms with him.

(End of this chapter)