"This is all I know. Ever since that woman left him, Brother Feng has changed from a handsome young man with a lot of talent to what he is now!"
Outside the temple, Jiang Chen, Zhang Longxiang and the others were sitting on the stone steps, listening carefully to Lu Dashan's stories about middle-aged men.
The middle-aged man's name is Feng Wuhen, and he is a descendant of Emperor Wa and Fuxi.
When he was young, he was the most outstanding genius among the hidden families on earth. He was no less famous than Zhang Qingyang, Huang Tiannu and others now.
Of course, it is limited to the hidden family.
However, ten years ago, he fell in love with a woman, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.
The two naturally fell in love with each other, but the good times did not last long. Five years ago, for some unknown reason, the woman suddenly left.
Feng Wuhen searched frantically all over the world, from Taihang to Changbai Mountain, from Changbai Mountain to Kunlun across thousands of miles, and his footprints were all over the land of China.
He even went to the West to look for her, but the woman seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Some people say that she is a ghost in the mountains, specializing in enchanting people's hearts. Some people say that she was Feng Wuhen's lover in his previous life, and they came to have a special love before reincarnation.
Everyone talked about the situation, but in the end, Feng Wuhen completely degenerated, wandering among the flowers and willow alleys, wandering in the feasting and feasting.
"That uncle, do you think he is as rich as jade?"
After hearing Lu Dashan's words, Jiang Yu curled his lips and said.
"Of course, Brother Feng was just like me when he was young. He was a handsome man. So, sister Jiang Yu, your youth is fleeting, so you should cherish it!"
Lu Dashan said to Jiang Yu shamelessly.
Jiang Yu quickly hid behind Jiang Chen.
Unknowingly, as the morning sun rose, more tourists gradually appeared outside the Wa Palace.
It was time for the staff to go to work. When they saw Jiang Chen and others sitting in front of the statue of Nuwa, some people wanted to come up and chase them away, but they were stopped by the old employees next to them.
There has always been a rule in the Wa Palace, that is, when the door is not open, guests who are able to come in must not be blocked, otherwise... they will be fired!
As a result, Jiang Chen and his group of thirteen people became a beautiful sight. A group of staff were busy, but they were sitting on the steps chatting leisurely without anyone paying attention.
It wasn't until the door was about to open that Feng Wuhen walked out of the temple.
"come in!"
His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't had a good night's rest.
Jiang Chen took the lead and led everyone in. There were so many tourists at once, so what are you afraid of!
The temple is very large, covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters. Inside, there are glass lamps, jade pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and countless poems written by literati from ancient dynasties.
Feng Wuhen took everyone deep into the temple, which was a "staff" area that ordinary people could not enter.
Entering here, Jiang Chen could feel a spiritual energy coming towards his face, and there were small animals jumping back and forth, playing happily.
If you look closely, you will see that they are not the same hot banshees from last night.
When these little monsters saw Jiang Chen, they suddenly turned into birds and beasts, hid, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Feng Wuhen's face turned a little dark, but he didn't say anything.
"How did you enter Fuxi Mountain?"
After sitting down, Feng Wuhen asked in a deep voice.
Outside, Zhang Longxiang had already told Jiang Chen that they were not traitors and that they kept the secret despite the enemy's "torture to extract confessions."
"Two years ago, an extraterrestrial object landed on Mount Tai. Nine dragon corpses pulled a giant bronze coffin. We were there at that time. A golden light shot up into the sky. We got it. It was the way to enter Fuxi Mountain!"
Jiang Chen said half-truthfully.
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, Feng Wuhen relaxed his brows and already believed it.
The key is that Jiang Chen came with Lu Dashan, which means that Yugong Village knows about Jiang Chen's human king body.
Since the Yugong Village recognized him, he naturally wouldn't say anything more, even if this kid deserves a beating!
"Fuxi Mountain is not a place you should go to. Just hand over your things and you can leave!"
Feng Wuhen said to Jiang Chen.
"what?"
"The way to enter Fuxi Mountain!"
"Didn't you hear clearly just now? I said, a golden light shot up into the sky, and we found a way to enter Fuxi Mountain!"
Jiang Chen said to Feng Wuhen with a serious expression on his face.
Something, what something, I don’t know, I only know there is a golden light!
Feng Wuhen's face darkened, and he suddenly looked at Jiang Chen with an unkind look.
"You brat, it seems I was too gentle yesterday. You didn't learn a lesson!"
"Yeah, it's just like tickling. Why, if you have the ability, I'll kill you today!"
Jiang Chen is not as ruthless as Feng Wuhen. He has never been afraid of anyone.
Anyway, Feng Wuhen didn’t dare to kill him, so what was he afraid of!
The hidden family represents antiquity, not strength. Today's China is the world of Taoism!
"Brother Feng, Jiang Chen, my family, my family, please don't say a word, don't hurt the harmony!"
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Lu Dashan quickly spoke up to act as a peacemaker.
snort!
Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, turned around and sat on his seat, and did not mention the matter of asking Jiang Chen to hand over the things again.
After a while of silence, Lu Dashan's funny talk show made the atmosphere less tense.
Jiang Chen stood up slowly and visited the interior of the temple. Feng Wuhen didn't know how embarrassed he would be if he stayed like this.
As he walked, Jiang Chen suddenly noticed a xylophone with only one string placed in the corner.
He was very curious, so he walked towards there. When he saw this scene, Feng Wuhen's eyes widened and he was about to stop him.
But he was stopped by Lu Dashan with a smile.
Walking to the xylophone, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to touch the only string, flicked it lightly, and with a bang, there was a huge collision and roar.
Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was shocked in his heart.
This is a baby!
He knew his own strength well. With a full blow, he could smash even a mountain into pieces, but this little string didn't move at all.
So, Jiang Chen, who was interested, suddenly poured his divine power into his palms and began to play the strings.
Boom boom boom!
The violent collision echoed in the temple, like two giant beasts fighting. The air was expelled, the void shook, and the entire temple was swaying.
Jiang Chen's body was blooming with dazzling divine light, like a human king, his eyes were blazing with light, and his fingers were like gold and stone. He was running back and forth on the strings of the xylophone. Although there was no sound, there were waves of terrifying aftermath.
What a baby!
Jiang Chen became more and more excited as he played. It was such a treasure. He had a feeling that if he could keep playing, he would be able to kill the monks in the secret realm of the Dao Palace with just sound waves.
Although it is a mute, it is very powerful and suits me very well.
"enough!"
Really unable to stand the noise Jiang Chen made, Feng Wuhen scolded angrily with a darkened face.
This time, Lu Dashan didn’t stop him. He had no choice but to listen. It was really hard to hear!
People like Zhang Longxiang were even more miserable. Under the "music", they just felt dizzy, as if someone was beating their ears with a big gong, making them dizzy.
It wasn't until Feng Wuhen shouted loudly that they got better. However, the thoughts of Zhang Longxiang and the other three were surprisingly consistent with Jiang Chen's.