I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1057 Greasy Dongming God

Chapter 1057 Greasy Dongming God
Compared with Dongming Mountain over there, the huge rock slope under his feet was simply a dried corpse that had been drained of all its vitality.

Hu stepped lightly on the stone. The wind had blew away its edges and corners. There were traces of wind on it. The color was plain and clean. It actually looked pretty. Maybe there were some precious metals inside. Maybe there was oil hidden underground?
Anyway, she didn't admit it, she was jealous of the good feng shui of Dongming Mountain.

Su Shan looked at the mountains over there and said, "I have only been here once and had a quick look. Now if I look carefully, I can see that Dongming Mountain must have produced a Feng Shui dragon."

Hu Qing became even more jealous, licked his teeth, and said, "Well, a Feng Shui dragon will be scattered if it leaves this Feng Shui area. What's the use of it? I don't want it."

She said, “I raise it myself.”

As soon as I looked down, I saw 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, knocking and turning the surface with long bamboo poles.

"Oh, so they are processing the raw materials. This smell should be glue." Hu Qing tried the wind and found that it was blowing towards here, so Dongming Mountain would not be affected.

"Come on, let's go around it without alarming anyone and take a look inside."

Su Shan was stunned: "Not sending a visiting card?"

Hu Qing convinced him: "We are not friends, why should we worship each other? Let's sneak in and go to their library. I just want to find out the relationship between Nu San and their master. Countless years have passed, their master has died long ago, and I can't see the person in question. What truth can I get from his disciples?"

She was here to check things out, not to make friends, and certainly not to fight.

She didn't do anything to those disciples from Dongming Mountain who stole the statue, and asked Hu Zhuo to arrange for their release. Even if they wanted to stay and continue to exchange ideas about mechanical arts, that was fine.

Don't bother with them.

This place is already within 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, and there are no patrollers at all. The two of them hid their bodies and easily sneaked through the water into the mountain and sneaked into the base camp of Dongming Mountain.

It has to be said that the disciples of Dongming Mountain are all rich and well-dressed, and any young disciple's clothes are worth more than ten thousand gold.

Hu Qing was jealous again: "They definitely have their own mines! Look at the disciple badges hanging around their waists, blue, white, yellow and red. The blue ones are for low-level disciples, and the quality of the jade is excellent. The corners are delicate, using more than a dozen different precious metals, and there are broken gems, which are cut from a whole big gem. Dongming Mountain is really rich--"

The corners of my eyes itch, the fire is arched, the fire of jealousy.

Su Shan: "Judging from the terrain, we know there are a lot of mineral deposits here. Look over there—"

He pointed in a direction: "They have set up a large formation to protect it from prying eyes. But I can vaguely see that there are towering ancient trees inside."

The trees in the fairyland can generally grow for thousands or tens of thousands of years if they are lucky. Those that Su Shan calls ancient trees are at least a hundred thousand years old.

Hu Qing was delighted: "Could this be some ancient place with many ancient relics left behind?"

The two of them went in that direction, and when they arrived in front of the formation, they circled it and found that it was not very big, and no one approached during the period. 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 had never seen the front of Dongming Mountain. At this time, they quietly followed the disciples to the crowded place, gradually came to the front, and saw the statues of Dongming Mountain's founders - everywhere.

It is life-size and has every detail, even the hair is added one by one, making it look lifelike.

Hu Qing frowned. There were so many of them. The same face was everywhere. He looked forward and backward, and it was all him! Aren't you afraid of scaring your disciples in the middle of the night?
Even a dull person like Su Shan was speechless. They had only walked a hundred meters since they saw the first statue. In this hundred meters, they had already passed three statues, and there were many more within their sight. Hu Qing laughed angrily: "The clothes are never the same, and the makeup is not exactly the same. This person is quite narcissistic." And conceited.

There is no one with such characteristics around San. Especially San, she never dresses up, and she focuses all her energy on her career. Her ambition makes her more beautiful than makeup.

She said: "He must be a jealous villain."

Finally they found the library, and their eyes were exhausted.

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 ancestor as soon as they enter."

What she said was true. The first floor was a public reading room. In the most conspicuous position inside was a seated statue of the God Dongming. The statue was holding a scroll, and that scroll was - The Legend of the God Dongming!

Hu Qing laughed out of disgust: "Who would read their own legend!"

Dongming God.

The book is real, but I can't pick this one to read. Fortunately, the two large cabinets on the left and right are full of autobiographies, travel notes, complete works, and personal experiences.

Hu Qing was numb and didn't want to stretch out his hand. He felt that if he stretched out his hand, he could get back two kilograms of oil.

This was also the first time that Su Shan met someone who had not offended him but still made him feel offended. Oh, it wasn't a person, it was just a statue.

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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 an empty corner to read them.

I was stunned when I opened the first page. The first page of all books was woven with gold thread, and a small image of Dongming God was woven on it. Hu Qing folded the thick book in his hand, and slid his thumb through the pages. The words inside were not clear, but there was a small image every few pages that was clearly visible. Moreover, some of the small images were connected, and fast forwarding was like watching an animated picture. A man, showing off his handsomeness and beauty in various ways.

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Ah, my eyes are dirty. My hands are dirty.

Hu swallowed a mouthful of nausea with difficulty and lightly bit his tongue while reading the text.

Su Shan whispered: "I don't want to see..."

Hu Qing immediately took the book from his hand: "Be good, these books are poisonous, help me keep away the poison."

Su Shan breathed a sigh of relief, took a quick glance, and said, "The walls, ceiling, and pillars are all covered with portraits of this person."

Hu Qing: "May God kill him."

The more I read, the more my temples throbbed. According to these books, this Dongming God was a perfect person, and mechanical engineering was just one of the tricks he knew. A god like him was not contaminated by the secular world and should have left in a noble way, but he could not bear to see the mechanical engineering die, so he founded Dongming Mountain and did good deeds without leaving his name, only saying that he was Dongming God.

Hu Qing: "."

God, kill him!
The clues about 30 were also found. According to the so-called Dongming God, the reason why the mechanical arts declined was because of a crazy woman who killed all the mechanical talents. The book did not mention the name of the crazy woman, but there was a hand-drawn picture by Dongming God himself.

That sloppy hand-painted picture was just a graffiti to vent his anger, right? However, all the features of San were clearly on it. Even though the facial features of San were unclear in the graffiti, I could still associate him with San's statue at a glance.


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