When the soldiers followed the order of the Jeju Prefect and were looking around like headless flies, Chu Feng had already left Jeju Prefecture through the rain from the south gate.
The people below the city were still cheering, but they didn't know that the person they were shouting for had quietly left the tower. I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a single cloud. This sentence couldn't be more appropriate to describe Chu Feng.
Walking on the rain-soaked country road, Chu Feng came faster and faster, leaving countless afterimages. There were still twenty miles away from Liangshanbo. Chu Feng suddenly stopped because more than ten people were coming towards him. A man on horseback, led by Wang Lun and Zhang Liao, was covered in fresh mud, wet, and looked quite embarrassed.
"immortal"
"immortal"
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Wang Lun, Zhang Liao and the bandits hurriedly jumped off their horses and bowed their hands in salute. As you can imagine, they were heavily drenched by the sudden heavy rain on the road.
“It’s raining, no need to stop”
Chu Feng left a word and continued to move in the direction of Liangshanbo with a series of elegant figures. Because of the rain, the road was muddy. No matter how careful Chu Feng was, he still got a foot of mud. Entering the forest where you came from, there is a lot of green grass on the ground, so your feet are a little cleaner. After leaving the woods and arriving at the shore, he saw a awning boat parked, and Chu Feng went straight on to it.
The boatman was a young man. He was shirtless in the rain, pushing the oars hard, and humming a few manly fishing songs from time to time. Chu Feng couldn't help but think of the three Ruan brothers who were trapped in the closed canyon behind Bulao Peak. Compared with those dog-skinned ones, These three heroes are pretty good. If it weren't for their attitude problems, Chu Feng would definitely not make things difficult for them.
I don't know how long it took, and when I arrived at Liangshan, Chu Feng collected the incense and wishes gathered above the statue, returned to the Juyi Hall, and sat for half an hour. Wang Lun and Zhang Liao, who were covered in mud, walked in.
Chu Feng looked at the two of them and said calmly.
"The poor Taoist will go west. It will take five days to go, five days to return, and ten days to return. You two will stay and take care of the stronghold, and don't slack off."
This trip west to Yongchang Mausoleum is a full seven hundred miles. If there is a change in Liangshan, Chu Feng will not be able to turn around and take care of him, so he is a little worried.
"Don't dare (dare not)"
Wang Lun and Zhang Liao surrendered at the same time again.
Chu Feng nodded, took out half a bottle of spiritual spring water from the small cloth bag, and threw it to Wang Lun.
"Take it and wipe it. It can restore your appearance. Everyone, get out!"
"Thank you, Immortal, for resigning (resigning)"
The two men retreated.
Because of the rain, Chu Feng did not leave that day. When the weather cleared the next day, he selected three good horses from the Liangshan stables, landed on the shore and headed west. Since there was no road guide, Chu Feng took all the country roads and rugged mountain roads, and met only woodcutters and farmers, so nothing happened along the way. Unknowingly, when they arrived at the boundary of Yuncheng, there was also a timely rain in Yuncheng named Song Jiang, who could be called the godfather of the underworld in Water Margin. Chu Feng wanted to take a look at him, but he didn't know that Song Jiang was not there.
He had no choice but to continue on his way and entered the East and West Road of Beijing, which was the radiation range of Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty. The mountains and forests decreased, the plains increased, and the population increased. When Chu Feng encountered trouble several times, he relied on bringing him back from the late Han Dynasty and kept letting him go. The gold in the wishing bottle has solved the problem. After all, one more thing is worse than one less thing.
On this day, or the night of the sixth day, Chu Feng, who spent six full days, finally arrived at the tomb of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, in the woods outside Yongchang Mausoleum.
The huge mausoleum is shrouded in a thick layer of fog in the dark night, deep and silent, like a beast that chooses people to devour. It is estimated that most people in the Song Dynasty would not dare to approach this place at night.
Chu Feng tied the horse to a tree and walked in. Not far away, he saw a tall figure in the mist ahead, standing still. He stopped and looked at it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be Shi Yi, stone yi are stone statues, both of animals and people. When Chu Feng got closer, he found more stone yi, all of which were in very primitive shapes.
While walking through the stone ceremony, noisy footsteps suddenly came from the surrounding fog. Chu Feng estimated that there were hundreds of people. Chu Feng never expected that they would be discovered by the soldiers guarding the tomb so quickly. He did not dodge at the moment, but waited quietly in place.
Not long after, the soldiers guarding the mausoleum gathered around. The leader was an old soldier holding a torch. Although he was old, he was very energetic. He was holding a heavy iron gun in his hand and came to the front at a fast pace. shouted angrily.
"Who is trespassing on Yongchang Mausoleum? Are you not afraid of death?"
Chu Feng turned around, looked at Lao Jun, and smiled slightly.
"Pindao is here to resurrect Taizu!"
The old army was stunned for a while when he heard this, then came to his senses, raised his gun and shouted angrily: "The thief is so brave, he is clearly here to rob the tomb! He lied about resurrecting Taizu, but you have to take my shot!"
The old army raised his spear and stabbed him with great speed. He stabbed Chu Feng in the ribs on the spot. Just as he was about to retract his spear, he saw Chu Feng's figure slowly disappearing, and then ten figures appeared ten feet away.
The old army thought he had encountered a ghost, so he took two steps back in shock, and the iron gun almost came out of his hand.
The surrounding soldiers guarding the tomb retreated in fear, and some even dropped their weapons directly on the ground.
"There's a ghost"
"There's a ghost"
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Seeing that his soldiers were in dire straits, the old army suppressed his fear, brandished his gun and shouted angrily: "He's just a lonely ghost. There are hundreds of us, so what's there to be afraid of!"
The soldiers guarding the mausoleum were emboldened by the old army's drink, and they gathered together, but no one dared to make a move against Chu Feng.
The old army snorted, pointed an iron gun at Chu Feng and shouted angrily: "In the important place of Taizu's mausoleum, the lonely ghosts still haven't left!"
Chu Feng ignored him and took out the wish power bottle, and released the wish power of tens of thousands of people. Suddenly, purple energy was like a pillar, breaking through the sky, and the quiet sky above the mausoleum was replaced by churning purple clouds.
Chu Feng looked up at the sky, silently reciting the mantra to move the clouds and spread the rain. A strong wind suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, several dazzling white lights cut through the dark night sky, and thunder shook the sky!
The old army and the soldiers guarding the tomb were stunned!
"it's time!"
Chu Feng jumped onto a tall stone statue, his black hair flying in the strong wind.
"Heaven and earth are natural, and filth is dispersed."
A giant vortex appeared in the boiling purple sky, huge and surging!
Lao Jun murmured to himself, is this Taoist priest really here to resurrect Taizu!
"The cave is mysterious and luminous, Taiyuan shines brightly"
A white light shone down from the vortex, covering the tomb, and the whole earth trembled, as if some terrifying beast was about to be born.
"The power of the eight directions makes me natural"
Nine phantoms appeared around them, all of them a hundred feet high. Their foreheads emitted a dazzling light, which suddenly penetrated the mausoleum. A giant coffin broke out of the ground, suspended in the air, exuding a cold aura.
The old army and the soldiers guarding the tomb all knelt on the ground!
"Lingbao Talisman's destiny, tell the nine heavens"
A yellow talisman emitting golden light slowly descended from the whirlpool and landed on the giant coffin. It exuded endless peace and seemed to dispel the coldness!
"The secret is on the line, and I am willing to return to my origin."
After Chu Feng recited this sentence, his body floated, rising continuously, getting further and further away from the ground. Finally, he came into the whirlpool and saw an altar floating in the air that exuded the ancient atmosphere.
