Fortunate enough to transmigrate, and born into a landlord's family, I will never lack food or clothing in this life, yet I don't want to just drift along. So, Fu Xiaoguan casually did a fe...
Humble Administrator's Garden, Dongwang Pavilion.
There was a table in the attic, on which were steaming dishes and, of course, wine.
There were only four people sitting around the table, they were Fatty, Xu Yunqing, Fu Xiaoguan and Ji Yungui.
Fu Xiaoguan did not bring Ning Siyan and Yan Guilai with him because Yan Guilai was always hostile to Xu Yunqing.
After all, Xu Yunqing is Fu Xiaoguan's mother. Even if Xu Yunqing is really a destroyer, she is still his mother.
Fu Xiaoguan always believed that between the two identities of mother and destroyer, Xu Yunqing would definitely choose mother and would never do anything bad to her son.
Just like how Xu Yunqing had been secretly helping him in the past.
She had many opportunities to kill herself, but she didn't do it in the end. Of course, Fu Xiaoguan hoped that Bei Wangchuan and You Beidou were wrong.
Looking at his mother under the light, Fu Xiaoguan was a little dazed for a moment.
Now my mother is in her sixties.
Her hair has turned a lot whiter, and the wrinkles on her face have unknowingly increased a lot.
But she seemed to be in good spirits, especially the unconcealable joy in her eyes, and the worry after hearing what Fu Xiaoguan said about Wu Tianci.
"You must never go to that place!"
Xu Yunqing's thin face was extremely serious at the moment. She looked at Fu Xiaoguan and said, "You have many sons. What's the harm in losing one? Just think of it as a premature death... Mother, go talk to Ling'er about this."
Fu Xiaoguan smiled slightly, "Mother, if your son was in danger, could you just sit there and do nothing?"
Xu Yunqing was suddenly speechless. She looked at the fat man sitting next to her. The fat man looked at his nose and his nose at his heart, and seemed to be undecided about this.
"Don't you usually talk a lot?"
Xu Yunqing glared at the fat man, complaining, "Why are you acting like a Maitreya Buddha now?"
"Don't you call yourself his father? Now he's going to that damn place... Tell me what you think!"
The fat man smiled awkwardly, took out the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, then looked at Fu Xiaoguan. Just like when they were in the Fu Mansion in Linjiang, there was no blame in his eyes, only doting.
"About this matter...you both have your reasons."
"First of all, I want to tell you one thing. Your mother is definitely not a destroyer. So she wouldn't use the gift of heaven as bait to lure you to the temple."
"Back when Dad was the emperor of Guanyun City, Bei Wangchuan and You Beidou actually mentioned their suspicions to Dad... Of course, after hearing their analysis, Dad also had some doubts about your mother, but that was Dad's fault."
"In the years since Dad handed the throne to you, he's actually been searching for the truth of this matter. So, Dad has traveled to many places... Mainly investigating the deaths of those suspected Chosen Ones who appeared in history."
“There are three cases that can be verified.”
"One of them is Zhu Xi, the master craftsman of the Chen Dynasty!"
"His exceptional skill lies in smelting. He smelted steel that far surpassed that of his time, and from this, he created seven divine artifacts that have been passed down to this day, such as the inkstone you carry and Beiwangchuan's Sun-Breaking Divine Bow."
"In addition, he also created a defensive artifact, which is the cicada robe you are wearing."
"In fact, he made two cicada clothes back then, and the other one is on your mother's body!"
"So, your mother didn't fake her death to escape, but that cicada coat saved her life."
Only then did Fu Xiaoguan understand why his mother was able to come back to life!
Because this cicada clothing has a unique defensive power——
When she went to Wu Dynasty, Jia Nanxing's eunuch Jia gave her a cicada coat and told her the function of this cicada coat.
Ordinary swords and knives cannot hurt him, but with this cicada robe, he can block a full-strength attack from a first-class master, and he can still hold his breath even when facing a saint.
"The purpose of Zhuxi Master Craftsman creating these things was to deal with the destroyer who came to kill him."
"Sadly, he eventually died in his blacksmith shop, and the cause of his death remains a mystery."
"I'm telling you this because I want to say that even with his seven divine weapons, even wearing the cicada robe, you're still no match for the Destroyer. According to what my senior brother...your master once said, he believes the Destroyer possesses more terrifying weapons."
"We didn't know what kind of weapons the Destroyer had until you brought up the gun thing."
The fat man took a sip and looked at Fu Xiaoguan again. "My senior brother once believed that the inkstone was the most powerful artifact against the Destroyer, both because of its small size and its sudden attack power."
"But my senior brother later rejected this idea when he saw your big gun with his own eyes."
"Back in Chi Le Chuan, Dad shot him with a gun. It wasn't because Dad wanted to kill him. It was his request. He wanted to know the true power of the gun so he could judge the destructive power of your unique spear."
"After that shot, Senior Brother smiled."
"He told me... The real threat to the Destroyer is your big gun!"
"It is not from this world. It is powerful enough to threaten the Destroyer and even a certain existence in that mysterious place."
Fu Xiaoguan looked at the fat man in astonishment, his mind a little confused for a moment.
The fat man's statement was completely different from Ji Yungui's, but if you think about it carefully, the information Ji Yungui knew was earlier and one-sided, while the information the fat man knew was obviously more convincing.
I came here through time and space, but in fact, I think Nuwa already knew it when I came here through time and space.
The second dream of the temple also knows.
To their surprise, he also brought a powerful gun!
The first time this gun fired was in the border town, and the shot hit the shoulder of the Saint-level master Bei Wangchuan. If there really were many eyes of Nuwa in the sky, that scene might have been captured by Nuwa, making Di Er Meng fearful, and he did not send out the so-called destroyer again.
According to the Great Prophecy, Nuwa possesses extremely advanced technology. Logically, all that knowledge should have been mastered by the Second Dream, and she could have created more powerful weapons to destroy herself.
But that didn't happen.
What's the logic behind this?
Fu Xiaoguan didn’t know, and the fat man didn’t know even more.
"So, if we take this gun to that temple, wouldn't we be able to wipe out the enemies inside in one fell swoop?"
The fat man pondered for a moment, "But we don't know anything about that place. If we act rashly...what if something unexpected happens...I agree with your mother. You can't go, but I can go!"
"I'll take the disciples of the Taoist temple and the guns with me to find out what's going on."
"no!"
Fu Xiaoguan immediately denied it, "I've read a book about the temple at Frankie's, and I know a little bit about it..."
Before he finished speaking, Ji Yungui placed a finger on his waist.
Xu Yunqing supported Fu Xiaoguan's fallen body, looked at the fat man, and said seriously: "I'll take care of Xiaoguan, you take Su Jue and the others."
"Ask Bai Yulian's wife, Suo Geqin, to lead the way. She knows where the temple is!"
"good!"
The fat man stood up without hesitation.
"I'll wait for you to come back... Then we'll go back to Linjiang."
The fat man turned around and grinned happily.