I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 694: Better to have no books, enter the Yellow River
In the Sutra Repository of Fuyu Mountain, the fourth uncle's eyes widened angrily, and after a long moment, he casually threw the dusty book in his hand onto the table.

Then he turned around and walked to another table. After picking up the pen and pausing for a long time, he quickly wrote out a few big words.

"It is better to have no books than to believe in them completely!"

After finishing writing, the fourth uncle let out a long breath and relaxed completely.

If he is not wrong and Wen Yan is not wrong either, then all the relevant records found here must be wrong.

There must be some story behind this. There must be an important reason for the huge difference.

It's just that he doesn't know why now.

Records like this cannot be trusted completely.

Even if the recorded results are correct, we cannot use them to completely reverse the process.

It is not impossible that all the records that can be found are wrong.

After rebuilding himself mentally, Fourth Uncle Grandmaster finally returned to normal.

Now this matter has become an unsolved problem, which is easy to deal with. I can just slowly look for the answer later.

As for finding the answer, it is natural to let Wen Yan do it. We can't let an old man run around like this, right?
The fourth uncle-grandfather understood what was going on and didn't bother to pack up. He turned around, closed the door, went back to eat, and then took a nap.

On the other side, Lu Xingwei had already left the beach with Wen Yan. They sat in a restaurant not far from the beach. Wen Yan ordered some food and thoughtfully brought them purified water. When getting the water, he even looked at where the water source was.

After all, the term "Yellow River Basin" covers a very broad scope.

"Don't worry about eating. I have checked everything and asked questions. The water, the ingredients, and even the plants here are not irrigated with Yellow River water.

It's my treat. If you don't have enough, you can order more dishes later."

Now our friendship has evolved to the point where we have had meals together.

Wen Yan didn't feel awkward at all. As a disciple of Mount Fuyu, he was a latecomer and had never even learned any relevant history until now.

In Fuyu Mountain, he had basically never read any records about He Bo or gossip about the various ancestors.

Every time he said he wanted to read a book, his fourth uncle would give him serious books. These were considered miscellaneous gossip, and his fourth uncle would not give them specifically to him.

If he wants to see it, he can go find it himself and no one will stop him.

Unfortunately, when he passed by the so-called Sutra Repository in Fuyu Mountain before, he took a look and felt a headache when he saw the huge number of books there, so many that he might not be able to finish reading them in his lifetime.

Taking all the various reasons into consideration, the meaning of the word "He Bo" in Wen Yan's mind was just "this bastard might cause me trouble after he revives, so it's best not to step into the Yellow River. Unless it's absolutely necessary, don't get close to the river within a hundred miles on either side of the river."

Wen Yan had no intention of fighting or killing at all, and Lu Xingwei didn't want to do that either.

He had normal rationality, and at this moment he even felt that the words of Wen Yan, who should be his enemy, might be much more truthful than those of those who were very respectful to him.

He doesn't need respect, he has seen too much, and now he just wants the truth.

Even from the enemy's perspective, Wen Yan can bring him more reality.

He had exhausted all his energy before, and after being stimulated by the sea water, when he woke up again, he had actually figured out a lot of things.

He guessed that Wen Yan might need a He Bo who was not an enemy, and also a He Bo who was not so crazy. He might even be happy to see the two He Bos fighting to the death, and it would be best if they died together.

He Bo killed He Bo. For Shenzhou, for the Lieyang tribe, and for the three mountains and five peaks, there could be no more perfect result than this.

Lu Xingwei could understand it, but he didn't mind.

Because he wanted to do that too.

He had only two choices: to die completely and lose everything that could be expressed in words and everything that could not be accurately expressed.

Or, get it all and live.

There is no middle ground.

Seeking help from outside forces is the only possible option to survive.

As for the external force that can be borrowed, at present, it only starts from Wen Yan.

Lu Xingwei was not opposed to it. He even came here specifically to seek help from external forces in order to recover some strength.

The rest, all those who might be respectful to him, seemed to be his toys.

Now it’s all unbelievable.

He couldn't tell whether those people were loyal and firm in their belief that they were working for Ha Bo, but were actually betraying him.

Or, those people were truly loyal to He Bo and knew the consequences of doing so, so they worked even harder.

It is even more difficult to tell how many factors of interest are involved.

If you can't tell the difference, then you can only give up.

Lu Xingwei finished his meal. It was the most comfortable meal he had had in recent days. At least he didn’t have to worry about his body being eroded.

"I'll arrange a place for you to live. You can settle down first. If you have anything you want to do, you can tell me and I'll help you. You don't need to worry about anything else."

Wen Yan thoughtfully arranged everything.

Of course, they still took precautions and did not arrange Lu Xingwei in Yuzhou, but arranged him locally, in the eastern part of Nanwu County, near the sea.

This place is not far from the Mazu Temple.

If Lu Xingwei is free, he can go there nearby.

After making the arrangements, Wen Yan didn't rush to ask about other things, as that would have seemed too impatient.

He asked Black Box to tell the headquarter director what happened, but he did not receive a reply for a long time.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the black box finally sent a message.

"The chief wants you to go to the headquarters."

Before Wen Yan left, he brought two bottles of filtered purified water to Lu Xingwei and asked him another question considerately.

"Is there anything else you want to do?"

"Not yet. I just thought of something. Was the robbery of that thing before equivalent to the robbery of the birthday gift?"

"Not quite, but if you understand it this way, there's actually no problem. Theoretically, you are now the mastermind of this matter, and I am detaining you here now."

Lu Xingwei fell silent.

Then he took out his cell phone and handed it to Wen Yan.

“I’m not sure if there’s anything valuable in there. I only know how to use it in a simple way. I don’t know anything else. You can handle it as you wish.

I can't make it difficult for you. Are you going back to be questioned now?"

Wen Yan blinked and changed his mind.

"If you think so, it's not wrong. So, I'm saying that nominally, you are being detained here by me. Do you understand?"

"Understand."

Wen Yan grinned and thought, what do you know? It can't be the same as what I think, right?

Wen Yan took out his phone and touched Lu Xingwei's phone, and the black box automatically filtered the information.

Everything in the address book was copied.

In an instant, the black box screened out 99% of the numbers, leaving only two numbers.

One is someone that "Lv Xingwei" theoretically shouldn't know, and the other is someone added recently by some geniuses.

As soon as Wen Yan finished, Lu Xingwei continued.

"I just suddenly thought of something."

"You said."

"I just suddenly thought of the Jishui River. I remembered something. The Jishui River God seems to still be there. He did not disappear with the Jishui River.

But I can't remember what's left. I vaguely remember that someone seemed to have completely erased her.

I looked for it on my phone, but I really couldn't find her current name, and I couldn't remember it.

I remember someone who had this kind of power, it seemed to be the Rain Master.

If she were still alive, with the cooperation of the imperial court, she might be able to weaken the power of the Yellow River.

If she can't recover, I remember the court has ways to do something. " Lu Xingwei said a lot, and Wen Yan understood.

Weakening the power of the Yellow River is actually weakening the power of Hebo.

Then, if both Hebo are present in the future, their powers will be weakened, but external forces will not be affected.

This is equivalent to weakening the opponent but strengthening yourself.

"Great, is there anything else you want to do?"

“I remember there was a place in the hanging river downstream where you could see the tower.

Every year at the winter solstice, at sunrise, the sunlight passes over the top of the tower and shines on that place in the river.

There was something buried underneath, I can't remember what it was.

Just remember that thing is very important..."

"Okay, I'll try to find someone to dig it out."

After making sure that everything was alright, Wen Yan turned and left.

Before leaving, he did not let the black box monitor Lv Xingwei, but let the black box monitor the area where Lv Xingwei lived, except the house where Lv Xingwei lived.

Less than half an hour after Wen Yan left, a disinfection team arrived in the area and completed the disinfection of the sewers in the area.

All the cockroaches and rats in the sewers were killed.

No one in the surrounding area thinks there is anything wrong with this, as it happens every year.

There were also people at the scene distributing mosquito repellents and telling residents not to leave stagnant water.

Community workers also came to where Lu Xingwei lived to explain that there was dengue fever recently and that mosquitoes needed to be eliminated.

Lu Xingwei didn't think there was anything wrong.

Because the community workers are really here to do these things.

It was just that the arrangement was made by the Lieyang Tribe, so Wen Yan mentioned it. If the underground sewers could not be monitored, someone would come and clean them up immediately.

In the headquarters of the Fiery Sun Tribe.

The director general was also speechless and asked again.

"Are you sure this is really Habaek?"

"Really? This is the third time you've asked me this!"

"I just find it a little hard to understand and accept."

“Indeed, he is, but only a part of him. However, I say he is, the Lieyang Tribe says he is, the Three Mountains and Five Peaks say he is, and the Heavenly Court also says he is.

Then, he must be.

Apart from him, all the rest are fake and illegal.

Of course, this premise is that he fully meets today's requirements.

And we figure out why this is happening.”

"This matter is quite big and I can't make the decision on my own. But this matter cannot be known to too many people." The director general also had a headache.

He understood what Wen Yan said and what he was thinking, but he just felt something was weird.

"Speaking of which, Wen Yan, do you think it is possible that He Bo had arranged this matter long before the end of the Dharma?

He just wanted you, us to think so one day.

If everyone admits it, the nature of the matter will change.

This matter of Habaek is a bit sensitive."

"Let's not worry about this matter for now. Lu Xingwei told me something about the Jishui Water God."

Wen Yan told the story again.

"So, you should know what this court can do, right?"

"Imperial edicts, great imperial decrees, rising level by level. If you have time, go and read the history of Bixia Yuanjun, and you will understand."

"Okay, General Manager, just keep it in mind. I've told you everything I need to know. There's also the black box. I'm going to the Yellow River to give it a try."

"You'd better not cause trouble."

"It's really not me who caused the trouble this time. It was Lu Xingwei who told me that there was something buried in the river that was very important, and he asked me to dig it out."

"Where it is, mobilize the engineering team and the machinery. Don't go. If it really doesn't work, if it's safer, pay the engineering team to intercept and divert the route a little, and then go dig."

"Director, I'm afraid we can't play like that in that place. It's a river hanging on the ground."

"..."

The director was silent for a moment and said nothing more.

Wen Yan explained the information and left quickly.

He didn't care much about the affairs of the Jishui God because the Jishui Goddess lived next door.

It’s just that now it has lost the Jishui River and is far away from the water source, so it is very weak.

The other problems are not big.

Wen Yan wants to go and see the Yellow River now.

This is an important step to verify whether what Lu Xingwei said is true or false.

Wen Yan rode non-stop and arrived near the Yellow River.

The black box has already calculated the position.

It might be difficult to calculate in the past, and the only way was to go and see it with your own eyes on the day of the winter solstice.

Now, this information is equivalent to the time point and location accurate to the minute, so it is not difficult to calculate the exact location.

The only difficulty is the underwater excavation, so the position may be deviated.

Wen Yan sat by the river, watching the flowing water. After determining his position, he gritted his teeth, stretched out a hand, and slowly touched the river water.

There was nothing strange, and there was even a hint of familiarity.

His affinity for water, coupled with a hint of the true meaning of the Yellow River, means that even if he does not have the passive effect of the Water Official Talisman, he will not drown in it.

After making sure there was no problem, he went straight into the water.

As he went into the water and sank towards the depths, he soon sensed the presence of water ghosts in the depths, and there was more than one.

The mud and sand sank to the bottom of the river, and when he stood on it, he did not sink into it.

He searched for the destination, and soon, when he stood at one of the places, his body began to sink.

Wen Yan didn't resist, so this must be the place.

There was no way he would get stuck in a normal place.

As he sank completely into the mud and sand, he saw an underground palace.

Two water ghosts were guarding the door. When they saw Wen Yan appear, they were stunned and their eyes widened.

“Wen…Wen Yan!”

"Quick, inform the lady that Contemporary Lieyang is here to visit!"

Wen Yan sneered and slapped him twice.

"You useless thing, why are you yelling? Are you afraid that others won't know?"

The two water ghosts had their heads twisted by the whip. They looked at Wen Yan in confusion and did not dare to resist.

But then, they saw Wen Yan's arms tremble, and a strange aura emerged.

The two water ghosts were even more confused.

what's the situation?
The true meaning of the Yellow River?

(End of this chapter)