Although everyone had expected that many people would come to Fuyun Mountain to find out, they did not expect that there would be so many people.
The upper level is ninety-nine, and the lower level is just able to walk.
They say it is Ye Qingyun's bloodline.
This is off the mark.
You can say that there are only two or three people, but hundreds of people came here at once. How did Ye Qingyun do it?
Could it be that the main body is connected to the clone, and it is made by working hard day and night?
"There must be something wrong here, I'm afraid many people are fake."
There was such a big movement that even Guo Xiaoyun from the Dayun Dynasty rushed to Fuyun Mountain to help.
Guo Xiaoyun is no longer the emperor of the Dayun Dynasty.
His throne has been passed on to his grandchildren. Today, Guo Xiaoyun is the Emperor Taizu who sits in the palace and is also the most powerful person in the Dayun Dynasty.
"Amitabha, donor Xiaoyun came just in time to ask about the origins of these donors together with the poor monks."
"good."
In order to maintain order, all the monks at the foot of the mountain mobilized.
The people who came to understand were divided into several groups.
A group of children under ten years old.
A group of people aged over ten and under thirty.
A group of people in their thirties and above.
In this way, things become a little simpler, and there is no need to be as messy as at the beginning, making people unable to find a clue.
After repeated questioning for three consecutive days, Huikong, Guo Xiaoyun and others already knew what was going on.
As expected from the beginning, most of these people came here because of Ye Qingyun's reputation as a living god, and wanted to try their luck to see if they could get the glory of this living god.
Especially those old men, they are deliberately trying to prove that they are related to Ye Qingyun by blood.
Naturally, it turned out that there was no connection at all. One of them didn't even know Ye Qingyun's real name, he only knew that he was Ye Xianren.
After some elimination, three people were suspected to be related to Ye Qingyun.
These three people are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and they all look strikingly similar. If they stand together and look at each other, they look like brothers.
Two of them were accompanied, but only one came alone.
Just in case, Huikong separated the three teenagers.
The unaccompanied young man was left in Fuyun Mountain, and the other two were arranged to other places.
One was sent to the Eastern Tang Dynasty and handed over to the care of the Li family, while the other was sent to Beichuan and was taken under the care of the Xiao family and many other families.
Anyway, the purpose is the same. Regardless of whether it is confirmed whether these people have the same bloodline or not, in short, we must try to prevent these people from getting too close.
The farther apart the better.
...
Fuyun Mountain Peak, inside the courtyard.
A thin young man sat anxiously and uneasily on the stone bench, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, lowering his head and not daring to look around.
It's not that he is timid, but there are too many people surrounding him.
Everyone stared at him with scrutinizing eyes.
There was also a big and scary black dog that circled around the thin boy and came over to sniff him from time to time.
Every time the big black dog approached, the skinny boy would tremble with fear, fearing that he would be bitten by the big black dog.
With my small body, I probably can't even feed this big black dog a meal.
"May I have your name?"
Guo Xiaoyun stood in front of the thin young man and tried to ask in a gentle tone.
In fact, he already knew the boy's name, but no one else present knew it.
"I...my name is Wang Daniu."
"What's your mother's name?"
"My mother's name is Wang Cuihua. She passed away three years ago."
"Then how do you know that your father is Ye Xianren from Fuyun Mountain?"
"My mother told me before she died. She also said that if I couldn't survive, I must go to Fuyun Mountain to find my biological father."
"Did your mother give you anything to die for?"
"No."
...
After Guo Xiaoyun finished asking, he turned to look at everyone.
"Do you have anything else to ask?"
Yue Weixia stood up first and walked up to the young man named Wang Daniu, staring at Wang Daniu with her beautiful eyes.
Wang Daniu was so frightened that he almost fell off the stone board.
Why does this pretty sister look so fierce?
She can't eat people, can she?
"Compared with your mother's appearance, who is more beautiful than me?"
Yue Weixia put her hands on Wang Daniu's shoulders and asked this question seriously.
Wang Daniu: "?"
Everyone present: "..."
Is this the point?
What's the point of asking this question?
But for Yue Mixia, this issue is quite important.
"Um...sister, you are much prettier than my mother."
Wang Daniu said in a daze.
Hearing this answer, Yue Mixia couldn't help but nodded, with a look of satisfaction on her pretty face.
"I have nothing more to ask, please continue."
Huikong shook his head helplessly and walked to Wang Daniu.
"Little benefactor, you came here to look for a relative, is there anything you want?"
"The Holy Son once commanded that no matter what needs you have, as long as they are not harmful to nature, you can satisfy the little benefactor."
Wang Daniu was a little shocked.
He was still young and had not experienced much of the world, so he did not understand the weight of Huikong's words.
This is equivalent to a promise made by Ye Qingyun.
As long as Wang Daniu opens his mouth, Fuyun Mountain can give him everything he wants.
Whether it is overwhelming wealth, longevity starting from ten thousand years, or the power to move mountains and seas, everything can be bestowed upon Wang Daniu in an instant.
Even if he wanted to become an immortal right away, it would only be a matter of one sentence.
To put it bluntly, within these nine heavens and ten lands, Fuyun Mountain can help Wang Daniu achieve everything.
I'm not afraid that the lion will open his mouth, but I'm afraid that he won't think of this.
"Is anything really okay?"
Wang Daniu asked in disbelief.
Huikong smiled slightly.
"Of course, the little donor doesn't have to worry."
Wang Daniu looked at everyone again, still a little unbelievable.
He is just a mortal who has never even practiced cultivation.
It's really difficult to say what you want all of a sudden.
"I...Is my father very powerful?"
Wang Daniu asked timidly.
"The Son is omnipotent and omnipresent, and all things in heaven and earth are proud to have a glimpse of the Son."
Huikong said this.
"Then...why did he abandon my mother back then?"
"this......"
Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
Huikong was also a little silent.
"The Holy Son has his own reasons, and the little donor will understand it in the future."
Wang Daniu shook his head, with a trace of anger that could not be concealed on his face.
"I don't understand, I just don't understand."
"Since he is my father, why did he leave my mother? My mother was not in good health to begin with, and she became even weaker after giving birth to me."
"If he is really so powerful and omnipotent, then if he stays with my mother and takes good care of her, she will not die early."
"I just want my mother to live well, and I don't want anything else."
Wang Daniu's words made everyone feel a little complicated.
"Amitabha."
Huikong chanted the Buddha's name lightly, but didn't say anything more.
"Give me a portrait of him, and I will take it back and bury it in my mother's grave, so that my mother can rest in peace."
Wang Daniu's request turned out to be just a portrait.