Chapter 323: First Release "Chi Huang...eat grass at home. ...
Gouwu Mountain, underground spiritual vein.
"It's been over a month. I wonder when our Lady Mengpo will return?"
Fengdu muttered to himself as he looked at his hands and feet that were completely unable to transform. He had clearly tried countless times, but they were still a puddle of mud.
Jiang Qi glanced up at the person who had turned into a mud ball and was rolling around her. She was too lazy to pay attention to him and just sat in meditation to regulate her breathing.
"Anzhi? Anzhi?" Fengdu kept yelling, even from his burial. "Anzhi, are you asleep?"
Jiang Qi was overwhelmed by the constant barrage of questions like these, saying, "Yuan Que... Wen Yu has her own plans. Just wait patiently."
Since Japan has not yet set a specific date for his return, I don't know what he is so anxious about.
"I'm just worried that you'll feel suffocated if I keep you here with me." Seeing that she finally spoke, Fengdu shamelessly moved closer to Jiang Qi, "Why don't we talk—"
But Jiang Qi would not give him a chance to speak, and immediately refused with a knock, "No."
She has gone through hundreds of years without seeing the sun, so would she still be afraid of one or two days?
Fengdu paused awkwardly, but after a brief stroll, he still refused to give up. "Why is Anzhi so certain that Xiao Meng... is Yuan Que?"
He was not acquainted with this legendary ancient true god, and had only heard An Zhi mention him occasionally before. Therefore, he did not really care whether Xiao Meng was Yuan Que.
However, Anzhi seemed to care about this very much.
If I start from here, I might be able to talk to her more.
"I don't know either." Jiang Qi's face was calm, not even glancing at him. "You don't have to try again."
She hasn't figured out Yuan Que's identity change in the past few days.
Since her fall, there has been no trace of her for tens of millions of years. How could she suddenly appear and become Meng Po?
Fengdu suffered a setback and cried out in his heart that he was wronged.
He had no intention of probing into Xiao Meng's private affairs, he just wanted to find an excuse to talk to An Zhi more.
The mountain wind howled and blew in from the cracks in the rock wall. The sound was like a wail, and Fengdu was so annoyed that he just wanted to cover his ears.
In the muddy and rocky underground, Fengdu tossed and turned, his head aching. Suddenly, a plan came to him. "Then do you know what's sealed under Gouwu Mountain?"
Unexpectedly, this trick worked. Jiang Qi, who had originally closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.
"I've been feeling uneasy these past few days, as if something's stirring underground." Fengdu saw an opportunity and quickly took advantage of it. "The pressure is making me feel uncomfortable all over."
Pretending to be weak and pitiful has always been his forte. When he was still in his master's sect, An Zhi would always give him some leeway whenever he cried a few times.
"What do you feel?" Jiang Qi asked in a low voice, frowning.
In terms of strength, Fengdu is on par with her, perhaps she really has some inspiration...
Fengdu straightened his expression and became serious, "An inexplicable power."
"Don't think too much, just stay here." Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was something else.
She has been in Gouwu Mountain for hundreds of years, so how could she not know the secrets? But since she has waited for so long, there must be a result.
It is true that we are guarding Fengdu here, and it is also true that the truth that will soon be revealed is also true.
As for whether Wen Yu is Yuan Que...
Jiang Qi said without reason: "There will always be an answer."
Her sudden words left Fengdu completely confused, and he could only remain silent for a moment.
His senior sister has always been a person with her own ideas, and every time he meets her, he always feels inexplicably guilty.
"How did Wen Yu become Meng Po that day?" Jiang Qi seemed to remember something and took the initiative to ask Feng Du.
The latter was flattered and quickly rolled over to Jiang Qi's feet. "After you left, the position of Meng Po was left vacant. It was Xie Bian who recommended her to the Samsara Department."
As for the others, I am not very clear.
"You've never asked about her background?" Jiang Qi felt his temples throbbing.
Her junior brother's temper and personality have never changed.
Fengdu saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly explained: "At that time, I was so focused on finding you that I didn't have time to care about anything else..."
"Okay, stop talking." Jiang Qi was so angry that he closed his eyes again to rest.
——Out of sight, out of mind.
This frightened someone. Fengdu's heart was filled with alarm. He ran back and forth around Jiang Qi several times in a hurry. "Now, as long as you can be free, I am willing to be trapped in Gouwu Mountain for eternity."
"Then Lord Fengdu, please stay here." Wen Yu brushed the dust off his sleeves, folded his hands and turned away, "I will go home first."
The underground was not very spacious to begin with, and her voice bounced off the stone walls, creating a long echo.
Fengdu was frightened.
But after he recognized that the person was none other than the long-awaited Lady Mengpo, Fengdu huddled underground and instantly jumped to Wenyu.
“Xiao Meng!” Fengdu begged for mercy, fearing that he would disappear if he turned around. “Stop! Stop—”
Wen Yu took a look. For some reason, when Tai was trapped here before, she only felt pity for her, but now it was Fengdu's turn, she found it ridiculous.
This is not the Fengdu God who is feared by ghosts in the Netherworld Palace.
"Why does Lord Fengdu have to perform such a grand ceremony?" Song Linsheng said with a smile on his lips, unable to help laughing.
Almost instantly, Fengdu suddenly jumped three feet away, as if afraid of getting involved with him, "Don't take advantage of me."
How come after going to Jiangyang Mansion, this guy is not as cold as before, and he even has the mind to joke.
"Wen Yu--" At this time, Jiang Qi also came up to greet him.
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows, feeling surprised by Jiang Qi's change of heart, yet also feeling that it made sense. "Lord Hou Tu."
In fact, it was a bit unexpected last time, but there was nothing to worry about. After all, she was not Yuan Que.
"You were injured repeatedly before. Are you feeling better now?" Jiang Qi didn't expect Wen Yu and others to come back so soon, so he was very worried.
Wen Yu's eyes moved, but his expression remained unchanged. "It's no problem."
While the two were talking, Zang Ling, holding two swords, followed Ming Kun and Dan Qing on his left and right. "This place is really hard to find."
It seems that due to the influence of the last earthquake, the direction of the bottom of Gouwu Mountain has changed a lot.
"Now that everyone is here, let's start." Wen Yu nodded to them.
It was agreed before they came back that Wen Yu would take action and the others would protect her.
"Be careful." Song Linsheng squeezed Wen Yu's palm and repeatedly warned, "Don't force it."
Wen Yu nodded solemnly, then gathered all his spiritual power into his fingertips, "Three Realms, Six Paths, and countless living beings—"
"Wenyu!" Jiang Qi suddenly spoke, as if he had a premonition, "You have to think carefully—"
What is buried under Gouwu Mountain... is not just Qinlonggu and Fengdu.
Wen Yu didn't have time to study the deep meaning in her words. He just nodded and continued, "Three realms and six paths, countless living beings, my words are orders, obey my summons—"
Dots of green light flickered and danced with her thoughts, and then the harp's keel buried in the earth's core seemed to break out of the ground as if inspired.
For a moment, the underground was filled with golden light that was dazzling.
"Fengdu!" Wen Yu seized the opportunity and shouted when the cracks in the earth veins loosened, "Get up—"
With the experience from the first time, it was not difficult to separate Fengdu Jun from Gouwu Mountain this time.
In just a moment, Fengdu emerged from the crack in the ground, no longer bound by any constraints. "Xiao Meng, it's done!"
But at that moment, the expected shock followed, and there was a sense of imminent collapse of the earth and mountains.
Wen Yuqiang tried to remain calm and used his spiritual power to continue controlling the keel of the zither in an effort to stabilize the earthquake in Gouwu Mountain.
If Qin Longgu's evil nature was hard to get rid of last time, then today he is relatively obedient, but...
Wen Yu gradually felt exhausted and couldn't figure it out -
Why is Gouwu Mountain still shaking?
According to ancient records, barter must follow the underlying logic of equal exchange, so...
Could it be that the power of the Qin dragon bone is not enough to fill the gap in the spiritual vein, or is there something else strange under Gouwu Mountain?
Wen Yu suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, as if his spiritual core was completely empty.
"Xiaoyu, don't force yourself." Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Linsheng hurriedly stopped in front of Wen Yu and said, "Why don't you leave this matter to me?"
He discovered from Zhuoying Palace that Xiaoyu's spiritual power was gradually weakening, and she even fainted from time to time. This was also verified last time at Gouwu Mountain.
Xiaoyu can't take risks anymore.
"This trip to Zhongzhou to quell the rebellion is a path I chose." Wen Yu's eyes were firm, not even a shred of hesitation. "I will never let Master down."
She still remembered Chi Huang's expectations when she left the Temple of Spring, and she also did not forget the trust her master had placed in her in entrusting this matter.
What's more, even if this matter was not entrusted by her master, she would not back down.
Although I don't know why there is a problem with my spiritual power, it should be enough to deal with the current situation.
"You are truly a good disciple of the master. I will never ask you to make a fire stick again in the future—"
Suddenly, a sound was heard, and even the earthquake in Gouwu Mountain seemed to stop.
Wen Yu's heart trembled, and he instantly felt a continuous flow of spiritual energy from behind him into his body. Hearing the familiar voice, he turned his head in disbelief and looked -
The person who was far away in the sky but right in front of her was actually her master, Lord Ju Mang of the Spring Temple.
"Master..." Wen Yu suddenly felt relieved for some reason.
Even if her spirit was exhausted and she was unable to resist, her master, who had naturally given her a sense of security and dependence since she was enlightened and transformed,
Right behind her now.
Ju Mang smiled faintly and called softly, "Ayu."
"Master!" Wen Yu turned around and saw Ju Mang in green standing beside her shoulder.
His entire body seemed to be hidden in patches of emerald green mist, with amber ribbons flying from behind his head, and the everlasting gentleness and compassion between his brows almost illuminated the entire rocky wall.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden appearance of Ju Mangjun, and for a moment they forgot what to say.
"Lord Ju Mang, why is Chi Huang not here?" Dan Qing was the first to break the silence, but when he stuck his head out, he looked left and right but didn't see the person he expected.
Ju Mang replied in a relaxed tone, seemingly casually: "Order Huang...eat grass at home."
"Jumang Jun is joking with me again." Dan Qing shut up awkwardly and asked no more questions.
Ming Kun beside him didn't say anything, but he looked at the person who came with a thoughtful look.
Ju Mang, Wen Yu’s…master…?
Zang Ling's brows knitted tightly together. Isn't this the person who is always with Wen Yu...
"This is..." Fengdu glanced at Song Linsheng and said hesitantly.
Jiang Qi explained in a low voice, "Spring Temple, Lord Ju Mang."
"Why aren't you confined to seclusion?" Song Linsheng asked with gritted teeth after a moment of surprise.
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