My Years in the Folklore World

Chapter 348: Dragon Land
Jiang Xinghuo chose to suppress Xiaoyao Mengdie within the acupoint, and a success prompt message soon came from the game.

An illusory crystal butterfly was dancing inside the acupoint. As long as Jiang Xinghuo thought about it, he could release the butterfly.

Done! !
Jiang Xinghuo nodded with satisfaction. This time, the exploration in the clan house was very fruitful.

Not only did he find the Dragon Exploring Sutra, he also obtained a piece of the cave fragment, and also got the Dragon Swallowing Immortal and the Free and Easy Butterfly.

Now, even if he didn't use his own cultivation method, he could still chase after others relentlessly relying only on the evil spirits suppressed in his acupoints.

After packing up everything, Jiang Xinghuo looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock and the dark night had already fallen. It was time to take action.

Jiang Xinghuo took out the Dragon Exploration Sutra, and according to the location marked on the map, he used the earth escape and meridian shrinking method and rushed to Wujing, a county-level city under the jurisdiction of Binhai.

Wujing is not far from Binhai, only about a hundred kilometers away, and it only takes about an hour to drive there. What's more, Jiang Xinghuo's escape technique is much faster than driving.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Xinghuo had already arrived at his destination. A gray-white stone tower stood on the street, with a space surrounded by iron fences.

This stone tower is called the Dragon-Zhenlong Tower, and it is considered a landmark building in this county. There is also a long-standing legend about this Dragon-Zhenlong Tower.

That happened during the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty. At that time, Binhai and surrounding areas were still under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty.

It is said that there is an ancient well under the stone tower, and under the well lives an evil dragon, who often stirs up trouble and makes the people suffer.

When Renzong learned about this, he sent people to Longhu Mountain to invite Zhang Tianshi, hoping that Zhang Tianshi would take action to suppress the evil dragon.

As expected, Zhang Tianshi lived up to everyone's expectations and suppressed the evil dragon with ease. However, the way of immortality values ​​life and God is merciful, so Zhang Tianshi did not kill the evil dragon, but ordered people to build this stone tower to forever suppress the ancient well.

The story is not complicated and doesn't sound anything new. Almost every place has similar folk legends.

Jiang Xinghuo walked around the tower twice. His small pupils were shining brightly, but he couldn't see anything special.

Even this tower is a Western product built during the Qing Dynasty. It is no longer the tower that Zhang Tianshi ordered to be built during the Song Dynasty.

Jiang Xinghuo thought for a moment and made up his mind. He crossed the fence and walked to the side of the tower. The energy of the five elements circulated and instantly merged into the stone tower. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the ancient well under the stone tower.

Thousands of years have passed, and the ancient well has long dried up. Jiang Xinghuo raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes full of light. The dark room seemed as bright as a hall. He found a hole on the side of the well wall, about two meters high, pitch black and breathtaking, and no one knew where it led to.

Moreover, there are traces of artificial construction on the edge of the cave entrance. After removing the sticky silt attached to the cave wall, there are large pieces of polished stone slabs stacked neatly underneath.

However, the color of the silt was very strange. It was not like the ordinary soil color. Instead, it looked like blood stained on the silt, and then through an oxidation-reduction reaction, it turned into a black color.

Jiang Xinghuo's heart moved, and a divine light shone in his small pupils, and the corresponding text information slowly emerged.

"You have discovered the dragon blood mud." "Dragon blood mud (common material), mud stained with dragon blood, contains a trace of dragon energy, can be used as a building material for temples and Taoist temples, and can also be used as a material for refining elixirs."

Looking at the information appearing in Tathagata's vision, Jiang Xinghuo was thoughtful. It seemed that the story of Zhang Tianshi imprisoning a dragon here was not an illusory legend. Perhaps many years ago, there really was a dragon suppressed under the ancient well.

Jiang Xinghuo thought for a while, then walked into the cave, and a peach blossom thunder pattern tattoo appeared. Spring thunder surged around his body, and the evil star bite also appeared in his hand.

At first, there were no unusual changes, but as time went on, after walking about a few hundred meters, Jiang Xinghuo felt something sticky under the soles of his shoes. He lifted his feet and found that there was a thick layer of mud under his feet, which also emitted a strong fishy smell.

Jiang Xinghuo looked down at the silt and examined it for a moment. Information surged within Tathagata's Dharma Eye. Although the name was still Dragon Blood Mud, the rating had changed from ordinary to excellent.

Jiang Xinghuo flipped his wrist, and the Dust-Repelling Bead appeared in his hand, which he put into his pocket.

An invisible force travels throughout the body, expelling all dirty and filthy things from the body.

Jiang Xinghuo then continued to move deeper into the cave. After walking a few hundred steps, the view in front of him suddenly became clear and a cave the size of a basketball court appeared before him.

There is a stone tablet next to the cave, on which is engraved: The place where Zhang Tianshi suppresses the dragon. In addition, there is a stone platform in the middle of the cave, on which is a coffin.

A golden and silver-plated golden nanmu coffin.

What do these mean?
Jiang Xinghuo was a little puzzled. Why was there a coffin here? Could this be an ancient tomb?
It shouldn't be...

Jiang Xinghuo looked back at the stone tablet again. Although there was no light in the cave, it was as bright as day in his eyes. The seven big characters "The Place Where Zhang Tianshi Suppresses Dragons" were clearly engraved on it.

Jiang Xinghuo pondered for a while, walked to the stone platform, muttered twice, "Don't blame me if there is anything strange", then bit the evil star in his hand and stuffed it horizontally into the gap of the coffin. He pried open the coffin lid and looked inside. A pile of scattered bones appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, information about the scattered bones in the coffin also appeared in Tathagata's small pupils.

"You have discovered the remains of Jiaolongzi."

"The remains of a dragon son (legendary material). In ancient times, there was a Taoist master who wanted to do something against the will of heaven. He tried to transfer the power of a dragon to a human body. So he secluded himself for a hundred years and developed a dragon-changing technique that could perfectly transfer the power of a dragon to a human body. Such a person is called a dragon son."

Son of a dragon?
Jiang Xinghuo looked at the remains in the coffin, thoughts flashing through his mind. Could it be that what Zhang Tianshi suppressed back then was not a dragon, but this so-called dragon son?
Jiang Xinghuo was wondering in his heart, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the back of the stone tablet, which was densely engraved with many small characters.

I walked over and took a look, hiss...

The stone tablet records a lot of information that does not exist in history books, and even does not contain any information in folk history.

Because the above content was too unbelievable, Jiang Xinghuo probably wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

According to the inscription on the stone tablet, the dragon child in the coffin on the stone platform was none other than Emperor Renzong's eldest son, Zhao Fang, who died at birth! !
(End of this chapter)