Chapter 285 What kind of mountain is a mountain? (First update)
Daoguo?
Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and the others were also a little surprised.
"big boss!"
Xie Qi even subconsciously glanced around and saw that none of the martial arts people were close to each other, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Daoguo?"
Zhao Kun almost looked at Qin Si, but fortunately he reacted very quickly. He suppressed his impulse and looked at the big boss, with a bit of uncertainty in his tone:
"Are you a psychic?"
Those with Taoist powers have been ostracized and hostile by warriors in all dynasties. Therefore, the vast majority of those with magical powers will hide themselves and be as harmonious as possible.
For three thousand years, there have been countless fights caused by Dao Fruit, although theoretically Dao Fruit cannot be snatched or inherited.
But there are always people who think they will be the exception.
Therefore, he was somewhat suspicious of the big boss's motives for revealing his trump cards.
I suspect this old fat man might know something...
The big boss smiled slightly:
"Who isn't? Oh, you're not."
"..."
Zhao Kun almost spat out blood, but he immediately reacted and looked at Yang Yu: "You, you too?"
Yang Yu was noncommittal.
The big boss looked at Yang Yu and Qin Si calmly, with a meaningful smile: "How about we talk in another place?"
Qin Si frowned slightly, looked at Yang Yu, saw him nodding, and then agreed.
Immediately, under the eyes of all the martial arts people, who seemed to be receiving amnesty, several people left. Only those few martial arts people who were still in shock looked at each other and did not dare to leave.
Having money may not necessarily allow you to push the odds, but it will definitely bring great convenience.
In this abandoned town, the big boss also owns a manor. Although it occupies a small area, it has all kinds of facilities.
"spring?"
Looking at the springs in front of him that kept gushing water, Yang Yu was very surprised.
After two years of severe drought, all the water holes in Deyang Mansion have dried up, and there is no longer the grand scene surrounded by thousands of rivers. However, there are nine springs in the big boss's manor.
"There has been a severe drought for more than two years, and there is almost no water available on the surface of Deyang Mansion. However, the underground water veins have not disappeared, but have been wantonly destroyed. After repairs, the spring here naturally re-emerges."
The big boss waved his hand, and someone brought tables, chairs, wine and food, and invited the two of them to sit down. Zhao Kun was naturally not here, and was invited to a side courtyard to sulk.
"Wantful destruction?"
Yang Prison frowned.
"There is no water in the lake and the rivers have stopped flowing. This may be because there is no rain all year round, but no matter how severe the drought is, it cannot affect the underground water veins, because under Deyang Mansion, there is the largest water vein of Longyuan Road, which gathers water from the three states.
Pulse in one body.”
The big boss poured himself a glass of wine and smiled slightly:
"You asked me before why I came here. In fact, Mr. Xu asked me to dig water veins. Calculating the time, the first batch of 780 wells should have been drilled."
"It turns out that the person Mr. Xu is talking about is you."
Yang Yu understood.
He had known for a long time that the water veins of Deyang Mansion had been damaged. Given the history of Deyang Mansion, if no one had intervened, the severe drought would not have reached this point.
Xu Wenji was in charge of Deyang Mansion. In addition to cleaning up the officials and appeasing the victims, the most important thing was to guard the water veins and prevent them from being damaged again.
"With this, may I invite Mr. Yang to have a glass of water and wine?"
The big boss chuckled and raised his glass.
"If that's the case, not to mention one cup, Yang would have to drink seven hundred cups."
Yang Yu looked serious, sat down, took a gentle sniff, and drank the wine in the glass.
Qin Si also drank a glass of wine.
Xie Qili waited on the side. When the glasses of the three were empty, he poured the wine. He said nothing and only looked at Yang Yu and the others with his peripheral vision.
Except for the unreliable divination, the big boss made almost no mistakes or omissions in other matters. He believed that these two people were supernatural beings, so it must be so.
"In a year of great calamity and drought, it is not advisable to be extravagant. Just don't think the food and wine are shabby."
The big boss always wears a smile, not like a fake smile, which makes people feel good about him.
"Big boss, just tell me what you have to say."
Yang Prison put down his wine glass.
In this world, all those who stand out have something special about them, whether they have connections, talents, backgrounds, or the inheritance of famous teachers.
He doesn't take advantage of anything, so it's natural for him to be suspicious of others if he quickly shows up.
In fact, there are quite a few people who speculate that he possesses supernatural powers, and Qiu Zhanyu has tried it many times, both openly and secretly.
It’s not unusual to have an extra big boss, but he naturally won’t admit it.
It's up to you to guess. If you admit it, I lose.
"Mr. Yang, please speak quickly."
The big boss drank a glass of wine to moisten his throat, and then said:
"I wonder if you two have ever heard of a Taoist cultivator named Sanxiao Sanren hundreds of years ago?"
"Three Smiles Sanren?"
Qin Si's eyes moved slightly: "Tide theory?"
Yang Yu also nodded, indicating that he had heard it, and was thinking about the purpose of the person in front of him.
"Yes, it's the tidal theory."
The big boss smiled while stroking his hands, looking at the two of them, and said:
"This Sanxiaosanren is a strange person. No one knows his origins, and not many people even know him. He was almost unknown during his lifetime, but after his death, his reputation became more and more famous..."
"Because of tidal theory?"
Yang Prison spoke.
"Three thousand years after the tide rises, the world is about to undergo a great change! This saying is widely circulated among all the countries and families in the world, but it is not known to ordinary people."
The big boss's eyes were bright and he spoke slowly.
He obviously knew the Sanxiaosan people very well. There were some things that Yang Yu had never seen in the six doors or the Jinyiwei's desk room, but he was able to pick them up easily.
Not only did he tell the rumors left by the Sanxiao San people in various historical sites, but he also knew the various explanations of the tide theory in detail.
"Yang has also read the tidal theory. It's just that the world has changed. After all, it's his family's opinion. I'm afraid there may not be any evidence, right?"
Yang Yu probed quietly, and he always felt that the person in front of him had deep thoughts and deep fears.
"When I was young, I had the same thoughts as Mr. Yang. I just felt that Sanxiaosanren were like other wild people, making empty words without evidence, until..."
The big boss took a deep look at Yang Yu, knowing that this man was very wary of him, but he didn't care much about it, and said slowly:
"You two have read Theory of Tides, but you must not have read the second volume, right?"
"Is there another volume of Tide Theory?"
At this time, Yang Yu was also a little surprised.
Even from Xu Wenji's mouth, he had never heard that there was a second volume of this theory of tides.
"The first volume of the theory of tides is the theory of tides compiled by Sanxiaosanren, and the second volume is the sign of the changes in the sky that he predicted.
It’s not surprising that the two of you haven’t read it. In fact, no more than ten people know about the second volume of Tide Theory.”
The big boss is slightly aroused and sharing secrets is the best way to build a relationship with each other.
"I see."
Yang Yu was still doubtful.
"Many of these signs are actually meaningless, but there is one sign that Mr. Yang should know."
The big boss smiles:
"Ghost Villa!"
"What does this have to do with Ghost Villa?"
Yang Yu kept his mouth shut.
The more the old fat man talked, the more fearful he became. It was obvious that the fat man had investigated himself thoroughly.
"Master Yang still can't trust me."
The big boss sighed slightly and said:
"It was mentioned in the second volume of Tide Theory that there are three signs of great changes in the world. One of them is the reappearance of the legendary 'Heaven Realm', 'Buddha Realm' and 'Fairy Realm'..."
"Legends are inevitably exaggerated. There may not really be a so-called heaven in this world, right?"
Qin Si frowned a little.
Even though she also possesses the Dao Fruit, she still has doubts about the legendary fairy world.
According to the legend, the fairy world is billions of times larger than the human world. If such a huge world really existed, how could it be possible for it to disappear without a trace?
Even if it is destroyed, is it possible that there are not even a few relics left?
"Of course there is, but in my opinion, the so-called 'Heaven Realm', 'Buddha Realm', 'Immortal Realm' and 'Netherworld Realm' are actually just one world. Sanxiaosan people call it the 'Tianhai Realm'."
The big boss looked at Yang Prison, but didn't notice anything strange:
"In fact, I have also been to the Ghost Villa that Master Yang personally visited. If what I expected is true, then the products there..."
"The world of heaven and sea."
Yang Yu's heart sank slightly. This was the first time he heard this name from other people.
"Actually, I myself have experienced a similar strange place. It was a summer, when I left home to visit Taoism, I was lost, tired and thirsty, and fell into a drowsy sleep..."
Seeing that Yang Yu was still on guard, the big boss frowned slightly and told his experience.
Listening to his voice, the two people present and Xie Qi had different thoughts, but they all listened quietly. Xie Qi knew what he was going to say, but naturally he would not interrupt.
At first, Yang Yu and Qin Si did not take it seriously. It was just an allusion of a young man seeking immortals and visiting Taoism. There are not many such stories in Taoist Buddhist scriptures.
But as he listened, Yang Yu felt a little moved in his heart.
"Watching the chess player and the woodcutter... I don't know how to make clever calculations, I have no honor or disgrace, I live indifferently. When we meet, I am either an immortal or a Taoist, sit quietly and talk about "Huang Ting"!"
Yang Yu chewed the Taoist songs recited by the big boss and used up a lot of strength to suppress the boiling in his heart without losing his composure in front of others.
Naturally, he had heard of this Taoist song.
It's just that it's not in this life, but in the previous life...
"Master Yang, have you ever heard of this Taoist song?"
The big boss was a little surprised.
Yang Yu calmed down, shook his head, and asked: "I dare to ask the big boss, do you know the name of the mountain and Taoist temple you entered?"
"name?"
The big boss frowned, but shook his head after a moment: "At that time, I was only chasing the singing, and I really didn't pay attention to what I saw on the road. Over the years, I have deeply regretted it..."
He sighed, a rare expression of melancholy and regret.
"Pity."
Yang Prison also had some regrets.
Qin Si noticed something, but didn't say anything.
"That must be a fairy mountain. Even now, I can't forget it... I followed the singing into the collapsed and dilapidated Taoist temple and found an altar.
The altar seems to have been baptized by the ages and is almost collapsed, but the things on the altar are not old at all..."
Speaking of this, not only the big boss' emotions were ups and downs, Yang Yu also straightened up unconsciously, making Qin Si more and more confused.
'How did Brother Yang react...'
"Looking at the altar, a voice rang in my heart. I could only choose one thing on the altar."
The big boss fell into memories, his expression changed involuntarily, and he murmured:
"I looked carefully. It was a wooden statue of a woodcutter, a stone statue of a monkey scratching its ears and cheeks, and a bronze statue of a ferocious evil ghost..."
"Choose the monkey!"
Yang Yu almost screamed. Fortunately, his ability to control his body was meticulous. His heart was turbulent, but his expression did not change.
Only Qin Si, who was closest to him, discovered something, but she didn't make any announcement. Instead, she deliberately made a sound to attract everyone's attention to herself:
"The things on the altar should all be Dao fruits?"
"How did I know what Dao Fruit was at that time? Now that I think about it, they should all be Dao Fruit..."
Seeing that both of them were interested, the big boss felt a lot better, but every time he thought about going deep into Baoshan but not being able to move it away, he felt a burst of heart-wrenching regret.
"What did you choose?"
Yang Prison couldn't help but interrupt.
"hehe."
Hearing this, the big boss smiled, quite contentedly:
"Although I was young at that time, there was a businessman in my family, and I knew from my experience that the more precious something is, the better its material is..."
"so what?"
Yang Prison asked again.
"It's hard to tell you what I chose, but that's all."
The big boss is very secretive about his choice, which naturally cannot be shared with others:
"However, the woodcutter, stone monkey, and copper evil god that I saw at first sight were naturally eliminated by me first..."