Compared with Dongming Mountain over there, the boulder slope under my feet was like a mummy that had been drained of its energy.
Hu lightly stepped on the stone. The stone had been blown away by the wind. There were traces of wind on it. The color was light and clean. In fact, it looked quite nice when placed there. Maybe there were some precious metals in it. There was oil hidden in the ground.
Woolen cloth?
Anyway, she didn't admit it, she was jealous of Dongmingshan's good feng shui.
Su Shan looked at the mountains over there and said, "I've only been here once, to see it in a hurry. Now if you look carefully, a Feng Shui dragon will definitely grow in Dongming Mountain."
Hu Qing became even more jealous. He licked the tips of his teeth and said, "Well, the Feng Shui dragon will disappear without this piece of Feng Shui. What's the use? I don't care about it."
She said: "I raise it myself."
As soon as my eyes fell, I looked at the huge water surface between Dongming Mountain and here. At this time, the water surface was covered with various strong colors, and many people covered their mouths and noses and flew around on it with long bamboo poles.
Turn over.
"Oh, it turns out that we are processing raw materials. This smell should be glue." Hu Qing tried the wind, and it happened to be aimed at this place, so the Dongming Mountain side would not suffer.
"Come on, let's go around without disturbing anyone and go inside to take a look."
Su Shan was stunned: "You don't want to pay your respects?"
Hu Qing convinced him: "It's not like we're friends, so why are we praying? Let's sneak in and go to their library. I just want to find out the relationship between Nu30 and their ancestor. Countless years have passed, and their ancestor has died long ago. I
If we can’t see the person involved, how can we find out the truth by seeing his disciples and descendants?”
She is here to check things, not to make friends, and not to fight.
She didn't do much to those Dongmingshan disciples who stole the statue, and asked Hu Zhuo to arrange for their release. Even if they wanted to stay and continue to exchange mechanism skills, it was fine.
Don't bother with them.
This place already belongs to the scope of Dongming Mountain. Dongming Mountain is mysterious to the outside world and does not allow outsiders to enter. The internal management is very lax. There are no patrols at all. The two of them hide their bodies and easily sneak into the mountain through the water and enter the base camp of Dongming Mountain.
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It has to be said that the disciples of Dongming Mountain are all rich and noble, and any of the young disciples are wearing more than ten thousand gold.
The guard was young and extremely jealous: "They definitely have their own mine! Look at the disciple cards hanging on their waists, which are blue, white, yellow and red. The green ones are low-level disciples, and the sapphires are of excellent quality. The corners are so detailed.
, using more than a dozen different precious metals, as well as broken gemstones, which were cut from a whole large gemstone. Dongming Mountain is so rich--"
The corners of the eyes are itchy, burning, and jealous.
Su Shan: "Judging from the mountain topography, we know there are a lot of mineral deposits here. Look over there -"
He pointed in a direction: "They have made a large formation to protect it from prying eyes. But I can vaguely see that there are towering ancient trees inside."
Trees in the fairy world can generally grow for tens of thousands of years if they are lucky. Those that are called ancient trees by Su Shan can start at least a hundred thousand years.
Hu Qing was delighted: "Is this some kind of ancient place with many historical relics left behind?"
The two of them went in that direction. When they got to the formation, they walked around it and found that it was not very big and no one was seen approaching it. It was probably a forbidden area.
Hu Qing said: "Let's go to the library first."
Because the two of them sneaked in and walked to remote places, they never saw the front of Dongming Mountain. At this time, they quietly followed the disciples to a crowded place, and gradually came to the front, and suddenly saw the statue of the Patriarch of Dongming Mountain——
It's everywhere.
It's as big as a real person, with all the details in place. Even the hair is done one by one, making it lifelike.
There are so many black lines of Hu Qing, the same face, everywhere. Turning back and forth, it’s all him! Aren’t you afraid of scaring your disciples in the middle of the night?
People with such a dull sense like Su Shan were quite speechless. When they saw the first statue, they had only advanced a hundred meters. In these hundred meters, they had already passed three statues, and as far as their eyes could see, there were many more.
Hu Qing laughed angrily: "The clothes are not the same, and the makeup is also different. This person is quite narcissistic." He is also stinky.
There is no one around San who has such characteristics. Especially San, who never dresses herself up. She focuses all her energy on her career. She is more beautiful with her professionalism than makeup.
She said: "He must be a jealous villain."
When they finally found the library, their eyes were extremely tired.
Hu Qing said: "Such a narcissistic person must have his autobiography on the first level. Maybe every disciple of Dongming Mountain will receive a free copy of the Legend of the Patriarch as soon as he enters the hall."
What she really said was that the first floor is the public reading hall. The most conspicuous place inside is the seated statue of Dongming God. The seated statue is holding a scroll. The scroll is - The Legend of Dongming God!
Hu Qing laughed in disgust: "Who would read your own legend!"
Dongming God.
The book is real, so I can't read this one. Fortunately, there are two large cabinets on the left and right next to it, including autobiographies, travel notes, complete works, and sentimental books.
Hu Qing felt numb and didn't want to reach out. He felt that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could get back two kilograms of oil.
This was also the first time that Su Shan encountered such a person who clearly didn't offend him but still felt offended. Oh, he wasn't a person, just a statue.
Finally, Hu Qing gritted his teeth and took out a book with different names from an inconspicuous place, and the two of them went to a deserted corner to read.
When I opened the first page, I felt numb. The first page of all books was uniformly woven with gold thread, with a small image of Dongming God woven on it. Hu Qing took the thick book in his hand and turned the pages with his thumb.
Fei, the words inside are not clear, but - every few pictures there is a small portrait that can be seen clearly. Moreover, some small portraits are coherent, and fast forwarding makes it look like watching animated pictures. A male
, all kinds of coolness and all kinds of beauty.
"..."
Ah, my eyes are dirty. My hands are dirty.
After swallowing a disgusting mouthful with difficulty, Hu Qing bit his tongue and read the text.
Su Shan whispered: "I don't want to see..."
Hu Qing immediately took the book away from his hand and said, "Good boy, these books are poisonous. Please help me let them out."
Su Shan breathed a sigh of relief, took a quick glance, and said, "There are portraits of this person on the walls, ceiling, and pillars."
Hu Qing: "...God will kill him."
The more I read, the more my temples jumped. According to these books, this Dongming God is a perfect person, and the mechanism technique is just one of the trivial skills he knows. A divine person like him is not contaminated by the world, and should have gone away with nobility, but
Unable to bear the decline of his machine skills, he founded Dongming Mountain and did good deeds without leaving his name, only saying that he was Dongming God.
Hu Qing: "..."
God will kill him!
Clues about Thirty were also uncovered. According to the so-called Dong Ming Shen, one person said that the reason why the art of machine arts withered away was because there was a crazy woman who tried to kill all the talented people in the art of machine arts. The name of the crazy woman was not mentioned in the book.
But there is one hand-painted by Dong Mingshen himself.
That scrawled hand-drawing is just graffiti for venting, right? However, it is obvious that San's appearance is on it, which is himself. Even though the facial features of this graffiti are unclear, he can still connect them at a glance when he sees San's statue.