Chapter 15 The Origin of Wanhu Mountain

"Is what he said true?" He asked.

Qiao Xian nodded blankly, anyway, now he can only say what Xiao Jing says.

"When the flood was raging, Dayu controlled the water, the water flowed everywhere, Dayu saw that he couldn't control it, so he came to the East China Sea and chose this mountain to stop the water."

I was shocked, I didn't expect that this mountain was still a holy relic left by Dayu to control the water!

"Dayu cured the water, and left, but the mountain stayed in place, blocking the local people's travel, for a long time, those people did not do it, among them there was an old man named Yugong who mobilized his children and grandchildren to dig the mountain, to remove the mountain, his sincerity touched the emperor, the emperor sent the gods to move the mountain here."

Not good, this mountain also alarmed the Emperor of Heaven?

His face sank.

It seems that Wanhu Mountain is really not small!

Xiao Jing took a sip of tea, and then said: "Who knew that Dayu also had two monsters at the foot of the mountain at that time, a snake spirit and a scorpion spirit, this is good, all of them were released, and the poor nearby villagers were all killed." ”

"And then?" Qiao Xian listened attentively.

"Fortunately, an old Taoist came, gave Yugong a colorful gourd seed, planted it, and the result was seven gourds, and seven children popped out of these seven gourds......"

"This old way you are talking about, but with white beards and white eyebrows, known as the Taishang Dao Ancestor?" He interrupted Xiao Jing's words.

"Not bad!" Xiao Jing's face was colorful.

Another natural saint who can't be provoked!

He sat down in his chair.

Xiao Jing said with a lot of spit: "These seven children are very skilled, they subdued the snake spirit and the scorpion spirit, and later went overseas and retired to the mountains and forests, but they were in the mountains and forests and inadvertently saved a princess." ”

"Who knew that the princess's stepmother was a master of the witch clan, proficient in witchcraft, she had a grudge against the princess, so she became an old lady who sold apples, and took a poisonous apple for the princess to eat, and the princess died after eating a bite, and the remaining half of the apple fell into the hands of a man named Jobs."

Hearing this, he reacted.

"But the Qiao you are talking about is not dead, he is holding an apple, what does it have to do with Wanhu Mountain?"

"That's right." Qiao Xian was anxious, thinking to himself, he said it well at the beginning, why couldn't he pick it up later?

"Don't worry, this Jobs heard this story, and then started selling apples, and as a result, he made a fortune, so he bought Wanhu Mountain and gave it to his nephew."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing pointed at Qiao Xian and said, "His nephew is the current Sect Master of Wanhu Mountain, Qiao Xian!" ”

"How do you know these things?" He asked.

"My grandfather's grandfather was a witness when Steve Jobs bought the mountain!" Xiao Jing said.

Seeing that he was right, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

He didn't expect that a small Wanhu Mountain would actually involve so many ancient immortal bosses.

The two natural saints, the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor Yu, the Demon Clan, and the Wu Clan, even the one who bought this mountain is also a guy who can live forever.

None of these people are easy to mess with!

Indeed, as Xiao Jing said, what kind of white front god's urine, in front of these big guys, can only be sprinkled in vain!

However, he quickly thought of another possibility and sneered.

"Xiao Jing, you won't lie to this seat, right!"

It's strange if you don't lie to you, Xiao Jing's face doesn't change color and his heart doesn't beat.

I didn't think you would believe it, so I prepared a hand in advance.

He said aloud: "In order to prove that this place belongs to the Qiao family, these ancient gods specially left a certificate. ”

"Still have a certificate?" I was shocked.

Look at this kid's vows, could it be that everything he said is true?

Qiao Xian was even more surprised, this cow has been blown too much, and I don't even know the proof left by the ancient gods.

"Come and see, this is proof!"

Xiao Jing pointed to a small hole in the wall.

The Venerable General was suspicious, he put his eyes in front of the small hole and looked at it, it didn't matter, it almost scared off the three souls and five spirits!

Through the small hole, he saw a vast ocean in front of him, and a huge flame was still burning in the sea.

Since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, only real fire can not be afraid of water, and this fire is clearly the true fire of the immortal family's samadhi.

And Wanhu Mountain is surrounded by land, where does the sea water come from?

The big can accommodate the heaven and the earth, and the small can be hidden in the mustard seeds, the Sumeru world, this must be the Sumeru world!

When he finally saw the legendary treasure, he was so excited that his hands trembled.

At this time, a monkey-faced monk with a thunderous mouth flew over from the sea, and a heel fight disappeared.

One heel fight, just over so far, not to mention 108,000 miles, such a fast cloud technique, it's too rare!

He exclaimed.

The picture in the small hole suddenly changed, and an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe appeared in the void.

The old man has a white beard and white eyebrows, and his body is extremely huge, almost occupying more than half of the sky.

This, this is ...... Born a saint, the law is like heaven and earth!

Cold sweat flowed from his head, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees.

At this time, Lao Dao pulled out a banner in the sky.

"Wanhu Mountain belongs to Qiao Xian, all violations, heaven and man will be punished!"

The door of the Venerable Venerable's head knocked on the ground.

"Disciple, follow the sage's decree!"

Xiao Jing pretended to be surprised and said: "This is the spiritual treasure handed down by the sage to prove the belonging of Wanhu Mountain, no one has been able to penetrate the mystery for many years, and it looks like the Venerable, but what did you find?" ”

The Venerable shook his clothes and stood up with a serious face.

"You ordinary people have no immortal fate, how can you see through the heavenly opportunities of ancient power?"

Xiao Jing smiled secretly in his heart, but pretended to be in awe.

The Venerable said to Qiao Xian regretfully: "You have a lot of creation, having such an uncle is really a blessing from the previous life, if there is such an uncle in this seat, it would have been ranked in the immortal class long ago!" ”

Qiao Xian was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he meant.

He paused.

"Since your uncle said that Wanhu Mountain is yours, you can live there, we Qingqiu have always been friendly with the descendants of immortals, how can we be greedy for your territory?"

Xiao Jing said: "Since this is the case, it is better to ask the Supreme Zun to leave a note to prove it, and then come to ask for it later." ”

"This is natural, I, Qingqiu, have always been talkative." Enlighten the way of the Lord.

Xiao Jing made a look, Liu Mei brought the paper inkstone that had been prepared for a long time, and wrote it on the paper, to the effect that it was to prove that Wanhu Mountain was owned by Qiao Xian, and the Qingqiu Fox Clan recognized it, and no one was allowed to touch it.

The Venerable handed over the document to Qiao Xian, and said: "You put this thing away, remember, the treasure of the immortals must be worshiped wholeheartedly, three incense sticks in the morning and evening, don't wait for it, I will come to worship again when he has a fate!" ”

Qiao Xian had to nod and agree.

After finishing his business, he walked away in the green smoke.

Xiao Jing saw him walking away, knocked on the wall and said, "Come out!" ”

Soon, Liu Zhichang walked in from outside with a few disciples.

Liu Zhichang walked in the front, wearing a Taoist robe, his hair and eyebrows were dyed snow-white, and he also had a long white beard on his mouth, which was made of corn whiskers dyed white.

He was also holding a banner in his hand, which read, "Wanhu Mountain belongs to Qiao Xian......"

The rest of the disciples held water tanks made of cold ice in their hands, torches, and some held shadow puppets with monkey faces and thunder mouths.

What's going on?

Qiao Xian was stunned.

"Well, it's called small hole imaging, convex and magnified." Xiao Jing explained.

He had already made a small hole in the wall, and found a raised crystal and put it in the small hole, like a magnifying glass.

When the Venerable Buddha looked out from the hole in the wall, Liu Zhichang and the others had already hidden next door, and a disciple placed an ice tank full of water in front of the small hole, shaking incessantly, looking like a rough sea.

Another disciple was holding a torch in the distance, which looked like a flame burning in the water.

The disciple holding the shadow of the monkey moves the shadow puppet over the water tank, making it look like a monkey is flying through the clouds.

Liu Zhichang brought his big face to the crystal, and became a veteran who occupied the entire sky.

He opened the banner, and the picture scroll that stretched across the world appeared.

He thought it was a saint coming, but he knew that Xiao Jing had tricked him with the principle of a convex lens.

"Childe is really a master, you are my noble man of Wanhu Mountain, a big savior!" Qiao Xian was so moved that he couldn't cry.

Ding, the Heavenly Dao detected that the host was praised, the cause and effect were reversed, and the spirit was -500!

I bought a watch last year!

Xiao Jing hurriedly interrupted Qiao Xian's compliment.

"All these things are false, what do I want?"

"I have prepared a cart of gold and silver, plus a cart of spirit stones, and I have promised that Wanhu Mountain will pay tribute to the Cloud Mist Sect every year!" Qiao Xian said excitedly.

Ah, Xiao Jing almost couldn't believe his ears.

He just wanted to ask for one hundred and eighty taels casually to let the Cloud Mist Sect get through the difficulties, but he didn't expect that what Qiao Xian gave was enough for the Cloud Mist Sect's expenses for a year!

Qiao Xian saw that his face was strange.

"Less? It's all to blame for the little old man's inconsiderate consideration, and the order will be doubled! ”