Chapter 743
Chapter 743
"Feng Ye rest assured."
Seeing that Chen Feng agreed, Wang Jiashu assured excitedly.
Regardless of whether there is any gain from this trip to the Human Skin Cave, Chen Feng at least knows that this is most likely the text of Gu Shanguo, which will help him a lot.
Immediately, Chen Feng asked them who this Mr. Wuzhi was and where they got this book.
Sun Yi confessed that Mr. Wuzhi was a person in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, formerly known as Wu Mao, with a thick character and a long appearance, and was a literati who called himself Mr. Wuzhi.
This book is a record of what he has seen and heard, and Sun Yi's father received it from nowhere.
After eating, Chen Feng told them the departure time and went back with Li Changfeng.
On the way, Chen Feng carefully sorted out the situation of Gu Shanguo.
The first time he heard about this country, it was his grandfather who said that the high priest of Gu Shanguo founded Fushan, and then when he broke the Beidou Great Array, Zhang Tianyan said that the filthy corpse was Ren Tian, the high priest of Gu Shanguo.
After that, the tomb in Qinling, the inscription that Mi Zeng found them, recorded in funeral inscriptions, worshiped a person named "King Ashan" and blessed the health of the people.
And then there is the one that Sun Yi mentioned, the Han tomb located in the Nanyun Province region, the Nai He Bridge inside, and the human bone tower that can absorb people's souls with their singing.
And their high priest is still the person who once founded Fu Mountain, Jiajing's Underwater Dragon Palace, which is related to the Underwater Dragon Palace.
These seemingly unrelated things can be threaded with a rope, and this rope is Gu Shanguo.
This mysterious country, there is almost no record in the historical records, and no one knows when the country will be destroyed, as if it is just a general visitor in the long river of history, all of which illustrate its mystery and weirdness.
Now there are only two ways to learn more, the first is to figure out the meaning of these mysterious words.
If it's really Gushan Mandarin, maybe you can uncover the secrets of those paintings and figure out what kind of country this is.
The second way is to go to the ancient village of Miaojiang to find the great grandfather of the house, Fushan at that time was also located in Xiangxi, their first generation of teaching, and the twelve veins of Miao Gu at that time had a lot of friendship.
They must also know some secrets, but Chen Feng once asked the eldest grandfather vaguely, and he seemed to be a little taboo about it, so he didn't say anything.
"I didn't expect that the mysterious words on these three paintings turned out to be Gu Shanguo's characters, could it be that the predecessors who painted this painting were Gu Shanguo's people?"
Chen Feng naturally began to think so, according to Chen Feng's previous speculation, the authors of these paintings are not only masters of Taoism, but may even be a first-line figure.
You must know that in the thousands of years of history of the development of Daomen, there are very few people who can reach the first-line heavenly masters.
It's not just about your own talent, it's about having a lot of luck.
Because the three flowers gather at the top and condense a line of heaven, they need to experience the most terrifying decline of heaven and man, and the slightest mistake will directly break the vitality and shatter the Dao fruit.
Minor injuries can range from serious injuries to direct death.
And Gu Shanguo, according to Chen Feng's current knowledge, the high priest who founded Fu Mountain, and Ren Tian, who refined himself into a filthy corpse, are all masters of the first line of heaven.
If the author of this painting is also a native of Gushanguo, it is three first-line heavens.
Since Maoshan founded the sect with Qiu Tongsheng's patriarch, he has been famous for thousands of years by virtue of his skills of walking the Yin Fighting Technique.
At its most brilliant, the disciples of the four Great Dragon Gate Tantric Sects added up to more than 10,000, and there were many wonderful and brilliant disciples, but even so.
There are no more than five fingers that can reach the first line of heaven.
And the population of the Gu Shan Country, Chen Feng concluded that it is definitely not much, and the survival time of this country is not long, the most important thing is that it is impossible for everyone in the Gu Shan Country to cultivate.
Besides, this is only Chen Feng, what is known at present, no one can guarantee whether they have other first-line heavenly masters, such a comparison, you can know the terrible one.
"Could it be that this country is really a demon country?"
Chen Feng looked a little strange and turned his head to look at Li Changfeng.
"Changfeng, don't just listen to me, you can also express your own opinions."
Li Changfeng shook his head, he had only met so many things after he met Chen Feng, and he hadn't paid much attention to this small country that had disappeared before.
Li Changfeng's temperament is like this, and Chen Feng is not embarrassed by him.
Back at the hotel, Chen Feng and Li Changfeng washed up and went to bed, but Chen Feng tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
And there is no way to calm down and cultivate, and it is two or three o'clock in the night after looking at the time.
"Forget it, don't sleep."
Chen Feng muttered, got up and put on his clothes, and left the Shenghai Hotel.
Anzai City is very lively at night, there are many famous ancient cities here, and it is also a famous tourist area in the country.
Therefore, there are still many people on this point street, especially the night market, as well as some entertainment venues.
Chen Feng smoked a cigarette, and before he knew it, he came to the door of a bar, which was a quiet bar, and walked in.
"Hello sir, what do you need to drink?"
After going in and sitting down, the waiter came over and asked politely.
Chen Feng casually ordered a cup, plus a little cooked food, a small fruit plate, and drank it leisurely here, with a singer singing in front of him.
sang Chen Feng's favorite "Yan Returns to the Nest", with melodious melody and beautiful lyrics, which made Chen Feng's body and mind very relaxed.
After I went back, I squinted for three or four hours, and got up on time at seven o'clock.
He and Li Changfeng went to Chen Changchun's room first and knocked on the door.
With a "click", the door was opened, and Chen Changchun saw that it was the two of them, and happily invited them in.
"Uncle Chen, how was your rest last night?"
"The conditions here are much better than at home, and the rest is good."
Although Chen Changchun said so, the red blood in her eyes betrayed him, and Chen Feng was sure that he must not have rested much last night.
It's normal to think about it, no matter how fanciful Ren Chen Feng said, this is a strange place for Chen Changchun after all, plus with 300,000 life-saving money.
What if someone steals it while you fall asleep?
"Let's go, Uncle Chen, let's go down and eat something first, and then go to your village when everyone is ready."
Chen Changchun naturally has no opinion on this, there is basically no hotel, and guests have free breakfast after getting up, and Shenghai Hotel is naturally no exception.
And the breakfast is rich and varied, both Chinese and Western, you can eat anything.
Chen Changchun is mutton steamed buns, which is a very popular food for the locals in Anxi City, Chen Feng and Li Changfeng are not used to eating it, so they each ordered a bowl of porridge and two fritters.
Halfway through eating, Xu Qing also arrived.
"I'm ready for the car, Boss Sun, and they have to go over too, right?"
Chen Feng told her about this last night on WeChat.
"Hmm."
"Boss Sun, is it the owner of the antique shop?"
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