Chapter 234: The Prime Minister Returns (Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
"Wenguan Mountain!"
Su Yun hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked at the corpse carefully, it was indeed Wen Guanshan.
Wen Guanshan is revered as a miscellaneous saint in the four myths, his appearance is magnificent and handsome, although he is only a few dozen years younger than the other three myths, but his appearance is still in a young age.
His person has an extremely unique charm, Su Yun has seen him in front of the Jinluan Palace, Wenguan Mountain gives people a feeling of standing in the center of heaven and earth, standing in the center of heaven and earth, sweeping in all directions, and the wind and clouds are swept and I am not moving.
Such a person, even if he is a Manchu Dynasty, is extremely extraordinary, and even if the emperor is here, he is also the most eye-catching person!
Therefore, with the corpse in front of him, Su Yun would never admit his mistake.
He is Wen Guanshan!
But......
"The prime minister of Yuan Shuo, the saint of the miscellaneous family, and the existence of one of the four major myths, how could he die here?"
Su Yun fought a few cold wars, he hurriedly looked at the rest of this secret room, and saw that this secret room was actually not big, only five zhang square, except for Wen Guanshan, there were some words on the wall.
Those words were extremely strange, and Su Yun read them carefully, becoming more and more surprised.
This is an extremely complex network of relationships, from the names of Wen Guanshan's wives and concubines, to Wen Guanshan's relatives and friends, to his power, and the connections with various characters.
In addition, there are also the living habits of Wenguanshan, the idiomatic language, and the habits of other people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, etc.
The things on the wall are not only that, but also the cultural system of Wenguan Mountain, which even includes the Xuangong of Taoist saints and holy Buddhas!
Su Yun didn't know much about the Holy Buddha's exercises, but he had seen the Dao Sage's peerless Taoyuan Gong many times, and he had also run to the Dao Sage's spiritual realm and saw the Three Corpse Gods who had been sealed and suppressed, as well as other Dao Sect Deities.
And on the wall turned out to be the Taoyuan Gong of the Dao Sage, which was only a short version, but Su Yun read it roughly, and his mind couldn't help buzzing.
This abbreviated version of Taoyuan Gong almost expounds the subtlety of the Dao Sheng's exercises and supernatural powers, and expounds the eight Jiǔ nine!
According to the cultivation of the Taoyuan Gong on the wall, there is absolutely no problem, and even the achievement will not be much smaller than the real Taoyuan Gong!
"This, this ......"
Cold sweat rolled down Su Yun's forehead, and he looked at the Holy Buddha Exercises on the other side.
The Holy Buddha Exercise is called Lingshan Fruit, Buddhism Miracle Skill, Su Yun took a cursory look at it, the abbreviated version of the Lingshan Fruit on this wall, I am afraid that I can also cultivate to a high and profound realm!
"This kind of talent, this kind of talent ......"
He suddenly came to his senses and looked around: "Who is the person who brought me here? He can't be Mr. Wild Fox, Mr. Wild Fox is dead, and I buried him myself." But ......"
The secret room was not big, Su Yun quickly searched for it, but was shocked to find that there was no one else in this secret room except him.
The mysterious man who led him all the way to this mansion, took off the wild fox skin, and walked into the secret room, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air!
"Yes, he has a very strange ability to draw portals. ”
Su Yun said silently in his heart: "He must have drawn a portal to leave this place after luring me here...... Wait a minute! After the death of Qin Wuling, the leader of the team, the sexual spirit was sent to Han Jun's pen and turned into a pen monster!"
He walked around, and the pen monster was sold by Han Jun to the young Confucian sage, that is, Cen Bo. Cen Bo named the pen monster Danqing and accepted him as a disciple.
"Could it be that the person who led me here was Danqing?"
Su Yun hesitated, if it was Danqing's wonderful brush, it would not be so strange to draw the portal, but if it was really him, why didn't that person want to see him?
Are there any other hidden secrets?
"What's more, why did Prime Minister Wen die in this secret room? Also, Prime Minister Wen died here, so who is Prime Minister Wen I saw in the Jinluan Palace earlier?"
"The real Prime Minister Wen, when did he die? Who can kill him? He is a miscellaneous saint!"
"And!"
Su Yun stopped and looked around: "What kind of place is this? Whose mansion is Mr. Wild Fox's skin, why is it hanging here?"
His face was cloudy, and there was a sense of unease in his heart.
Mr. Wild Fox was buried by him personally, and Qiu Shuijing was also there at the time, watching him bury Wild Fox. Could it be that the owner of this mansion dug up Mr. Wild Fox and stripped him of his skin?
Why did he pick off Mr. Wild Fox's skin, and why did he collect it and hang it in his study?
Why is there so many old holy scriptures in his study?
Those old holy scriptures, Su Yun had all studied, and Mr. Yehu personally taught them to him, and taught him for seven years!
Maybe......
Su Yun shook his head violently, frightened by his thoughts, and had a feeling of his heart collapsing.
He had experienced this feeling of collapse once.
It was in Qingyu Town, and he learned that he was not a child who was pampered and cared for by Qu Bo, Aunt Luo, and Grandma Le, he was just sold by his parents to Qu Bo and others, and Qu Bo and others did not take care of him, but on the contrary, they did many terrible experiments on him.
The reason why Qu Bo and the others took care of him was actually admonished by Cen Bo, who was hanging under the crooked neck willow tree, and Qu Bo told them that they owed Su Yun a lot and must take care of him until he could survive.
Su Yun didn't learn this truth until he was in Qingyu Town, his heart collapsed, all thoughts were destroyed, and he almost fell into a demon.
But he walked out anyway.
This time, he experienced the feeling that all thoughts were gone, and he was almost about to step into the demonic path!
Because, Mr. Wild Fox is also his dearest person!
He took care of Hua Hu, took care of Qing Qiu Yue and others, went into the city to work hard, struggle, and survive, so that Hua Hu, Qing Qiu Yue, Tanuki Xiaofan, and Hu Buping had a place where they could go to school safely, in fact, they were all to repay Mr. Wild Fox's kindness!
He didn't want this sincere feeling to be shattered!
Su Yun sat down, lowered his head, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, looking at his own shadow on the wall.
On the wall, his shadow grew nine heads, like a dragon and a python, flying silently, extremely weird.
But these strange heads did not grow from his flesh.
"Throw away all emotional factors, and you can see that Mr. Wild Fox may not be the real Mr. Wild Fox. ”
Su Yun stared at his shadow, and his gaze became extremely calm: "After the accident in Tianmen Town happened back then, Zuo Servant, the old immortals of the Seven Great Families, and Xue Shengren and others rushed to Tianmen Town as soon as possible to carve up the eight facing Tianque.
"Someone was one step late because he was in the Eastern Capital and couldn't get Chaotianque, but he had to install an eyeliner to monitor the movements of Tianmen Town anytime and anywhere.
At that time, Tianmen Town became a no-man's land because of the North Sea tsunami, and demons were rife, so the best way for him to stay there was to become a demon. And the most respected by the monsters in the no-man's land is the gentleman who teaches the monsters to read.
"Moreover, Tianmen Town is weird and weird, there is actually a living person, a child. He taught this child that he could also take the opportunity to observe the actions of Tianmen Town. He taught them the old sages, but he never taught them supernatural powers, nor how to use them.
On this day, he finally waited for his chance. Mr. Shui Jing from the Eastern Capital came here to explore the Tianmen Ghost Market and explore the truth of Tianmen Town. Perhaps, it was he who drove Mr. Shui Jing out of the Eastern Capital and rushed to Shuofang, so that Mr. Shui Jing, a big catfish, could make waves. Moreover, those who snatched Chaotian Que couldn't bear it anymore. ”
Su Yun's eyes flickered, looking at the shadows of dragon and snake heads churning next to his head on the wall, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Shuijing is here, he can also use death to get out." All he had to do was wait. ”
"Wait for the dust to settle in the battle in this Gu-like city of Shuofang, and wait for the winner to enter the Eastern Capital with the eight-sided Tianque, and send Chaotianque to him......!
Su Yun's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "It's Mr. Wild Fox." ”
Mr. Wild Fox is really dead, perhaps, never existed in the first place.
"The man behind Mr. Wild Fox is the owner of this mansion, and the books in his study are the old sacred lessons he taught us. He had been teaching for seven years, probably because he had feelings, so he finally took Mr. Wild Fox's skin and hung it in his study as a souvenir. ”
Su Yun closed his eyes and muttered, "This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, the mansion of Wenguanshan. That mysterious man brought me here in order to let me discover the true face of Wenguan Mountain. The real Wen Guanshan is dead, and he has long been alive in this world in his own form. An incomparably powerful existence that is even more terrifying than the Miscellaneous Saints!......"
He looked up and looked around, "This secret room has no portal, how do I get out of here?"
The Prime Minister's Mansion is bustling.
Because today, Prime Minister Wen Guanshan finally returned to the Eastern Capital.
The news of Wen Guanshan's attack and injury did not spread, but the family still knew about it, after all, there were several famous doctors in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they were all invited.
This time back, the prime minister's mansion was busy, the servants paved the way with flowers, lit firecrackers to dispel evil spirits, wives and concubines stepped forward to say hello, and Wen Yanfeng and other prime ministers' sons also came forward to bow down.
Wen Guanshan was accompanied by famous doctors from all walks of life, and there were many masters, most of whom were his disciples, and even when he returned to his own home, he did not slacken.
After the banquet, Wen Guanshan instructed his family, "My injuries have not healed, you must cultivate and breathe, don't disturb me without permission." ”
The wives and concubines and children said yes one after another, saying, "The master rests." ”
Wen Guanshan walked towards the study under the protection of many masters, Wen Guanshan raised his hand, and a group of masters stopped one after another and stayed outside.
Wen Guanshan's house is extremely strict, and the study is an absolute forbidden place, and no one dares to enter it.
Wen Guanshan was about to push open the door of the study, but he was suddenly stunned, only to see that the door was hidden.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed open the door and stepped inside, turning to close the door.
In the secret room, Su Yun's gaze gradually became bewitching, looking at the heads of dragons and snakes flying around his figure on the wall, and said in a low voice: "...... So, is the demon god Xiangliu the opponent of this existence that can kill the saints of the miscellaneous family?"
"Stinky boy!"
There was a crackling sound from Su Yun's neck, and the bodies of thick dragon pythons grew out wildly: "When I reigned over the world and competed with the Yuanshuo Holy Emperor for the throne, the ancestor of the little ghost outside the door didn't know where to eat!"
Wen Guanshan's eyes flashed, and he came to the wall where the wild fox skin was hung, and looked at it carefully, revealing murderous intentions.
At this moment, the wall in front of him exploded with a bang, and the monstrous demonic qi gushed out wildly, and the breath of the desolate demon god rushed to his face!