Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 52 Don't Come Here
In the early morning of the next day, Yun Zhongzi and Yin Jiao rode the clouds and fog together and went straight to Yushan in Yuzhou.

Yun Zhongzi transformed into a middle-aged appearance with the help of Eighty-Nine Xuangong, wearing a brocade robe, resembling a dignitary.

Yin Jiao also hid his face with a trick of the eye, and followed closely behind his uncle.

To the south of Yushan Mountain, there is a magnificent temple.

The temple is divided into three main halls: the rear, the main, and the middle. In front of the temple is a flat land with a thousand-year-old cypress growing.

Today is the first day of the lunar new year, and there are countless people entering the temple to offer incense.

Both Yun Zhongzi and Yin Shang were dressed as nobles, so they naturally entered the temple smoothly.

I don't want to just step into the threshold of the front hall, there is a mighty force pressing down like heaven and earth.

Yun Zhongzi has eight or nine profound skills, his body froze slightly, and then he walked as usual.

Yin Jiao has the blood of a human emperor, so not only is he not affected, but he feels like a fish in water, and his mana has never stagnated in the slightest.

When the two entered the hall, they didn't see the statue of the god, but saw a sarcophagus placed in the middle.

"When Yu the Great used to control the floods in the past, Boyi set fire to the desert, cut mountains and built roads, and made extraordinary achievements.

Dayu was grateful for his achievements and bestowed this sarcophagus, and Boyi's descendants respected Xia Zhi and buried him in a copper coffin, and the sarcophagus was collected in the Yuwang Temple. "

As the former prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, Yin Jiao knew all about the deeds of the emperors of the Xia and Shang dynasties.

"Da Yu traveled all over the world to control the water, and the people of the world naturally respect him.

King Zhou was debauched and debauched, allowing evil spirits to wreak havoc on the palace, forcing the queen to death, and killing father and son.

There is a saying that water can carry a boat and capsize it.

Your father is unpopular, and Cheng Tang Jiye will be buried here. "

Yun Zhongzi was afraid that Yin Jiao would be bewitched by others in the future, and he wanted to be the emperor of the world, so even though his mana was quite stagnant, he sent sound transmissions to alert him.

Hearing this, Yin Jiao raised his head, stared blankly at the sarcophagus, and remained silent.

Compared with the time when he was a prince, he did not study Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain for a long time.

King Zhou was cruel and cruel, and forced his biological mother to death, but Yun Zhongzi was persuasive, treating his brothers as if they were his own children.

Because of this, Yin Jiao was deeply influenced by Yun Zhongzi, and now he heard about the vigilance, and remembered the tragedy of Queen Jiang's eye gouged out and burned, and immediately cut off the last trace of nostalgia for Yin Shang.

He restrained his thoughts, put a stick of incense into Boyi, and then walked slowly in the hall to observe the murals.

"Master, my disciple looked around the hall. There are indeed stories about Dayu's flood control painted on the wall, but most of them are pictures of opening mountains and diverting rivers, and there is no scene of subjugating the underworld."

Yin Jiao was not overwhelmed by the luck of the human race, so he could transmit voices effortlessly.

"In that case, let's go to the main hall."

Yun Zhongzi was not discouraged, so he replied.

The two walked across a flat field again and came to the main hall.

In the middle of the main hall stands a stone statue about three feet high, which is the statue of Dayu.

Yin Jiao is a descendant of the human race, and should be a stick of incense both emotionally and rationally.

Although Yun Zhongzi manifested innate clouds and energy in this life, he was also a human race in his previous life, and now he has received a stick of incense.

"Da Yu's merit is immeasurable, so you must not move around recklessly, just observe carefully and look for traces."

Yun Neutron's mana became more and more stagnant.

Yin Jiao nodded when he heard the words, and then stepped back to observe the hall in secret.

As expected, there are still murals on the walls of the hall, but there are no records of the suppression of Bixi.

Yun Neutron was slightly disappointed.

"Uncle Master, I asked a few pilgrims. There are no statues and murals in the apse, but only a few relics from Dayu's flood control in the past."

Yin Jiao's behavior is indeed much safer than that of a fire-burning boy.

Yun Zhongzi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

A relic of Dayu's flood control?
If there are really clues about Bixi's whereabouts here, the apse is the most likely.

Yun Zhongzi wondered if Bi Xi would be under this mountain, and this Yu Mountain was that huge monument?

He restrained his thoughts and entered the apse together with Yin Jiao.

Every time Yun Neutron takes a step, the pressure he receives is a bit more intense.

Fortunately, his roots are deep, and he has practiced the Bajiu Xuangong to a high degree of proficiency, and he can still walk around normally.

The two entered the apse, where there were very few pilgrims.

There are wooden shelves around the main hall, on which there are some old things.

In the middle is a pair of worn-out straw sandals, which are said to have been worn by Dayu when he controlled the floods in the past.

Yun Zhongzi did not comment on this, because he did not notice any mystery on the pair of straw sandals.

The apse is remote, there are few visitors, and there are no murals and statues here.

Therefore, Yin Jiao walked around randomly, looking for things that resembled turtles or stone tablets.

Yun Zhongzi also moved his feet, looking for the trace of Bi Xi.

The two almost searched the apse all over, but they still couldn't find any clues.

It can only be said that real Huanglong is still playing steadily.

Yun Zhongzi's figure became heavier and heavier. Since he practiced Taoism, he no longer has this feeling of his legs being filled with lead.

He knew that it would not be good to stay any longer, so he greeted Yin Jiao and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Yun Zhongzi has many old friends, so he naturally brought the Taiji seal and Suwen sword with him when he went out of the mountain.

But he was afraid that the Yuwang Temple would conflict with the two treasures, so he hid the seal and the saber under Mount Yu.

If it wasn't for fear of making too much noise and hurting the people, he wanted to use the Tai Chi symbol to relieve the suppression of the luck of the human race.

Yun Zhongzi walked out of the hall, his eyes froze for a moment, and stopped under the gate of the back hall.

Yin Jiao followed his line of sight, only to see a short brown stick protruding from the edge of the door.

Regardless of the oppression of luck, Yun Zhongzi forcibly observed the short stick with his soul, and finally saw its original shape, which turned out to be a dilapidated axe.

This ax with a wooden handle and a copper head seemed ordinary, but there was a ray of sharpness, and the piercing Yun Zhongzi moved slightly.

Yun Zhongzi was so blessed that he finally knew what the ax that split Taoshan was.

When Dayu used to control the floods in the past, the big river was blocked at Longmen Mountain, so he split the mountain with a magic axe, allowing the big river to run freely.

This ax not only has the power to open mountains and fill seas, but also has accumulated countless humane merits. This is the key to whether Yang Jian can split Taoshan.

As the saying goes, the east corner of the lost, the mulberry elm harvested.

After searching for a long time, there was no trace of Bixi, and I didn't want to turn around, which turned the Taoshan incident into a turning point.

Daoist Huang Long, I know that you won't let people down!
"Yin Jiao, please take this object and pay more gold and silver to the aristocrats of this hall, and say that you are grateful for the kindness of Dayu in water control, and you dare not covet sacred objects. You just want to buy this ax that was discarded behind the door. , begging to go home and worship day and night.”

Just now Yun Zhongzi forcibly contended with the good fortune of humanity accumulated by Yuwangmiao for many years, but it seemed like sparks had entered the oil barrel, causing huge troubles.

He no longer used mana to transmit sound, but lowered his voice to speak, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

In Yin Jiao's situation, he didn't know that Yun Zhongzi was in trouble, so he quickly picked up the ax and ran towards the guest of honor.

Zhike was still wandering leisurely and leisurely, when he suddenly saw a person running towards him with an axe, he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

"Don't come here!"

Zhike's voice trembled.

　Thanks to the book friend 20200927102037115 for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)