After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 266 The Origin of Erlang Temple!

"Oh?"

I didn't expect that he could actually tell that this insect was a lower corpse insect. It's true that the real man never reveals his true face.

You know, even if Chen Yang used radar to detect, he couldn't find the three corpse worms on Huang Can's body.

Huang Daolin was not only certain that he had worms on his body, but he also knew that they were corpse worms. This alone was enough to convince Chen Yang.

This old man is really something.

Huang Daolin smiled slightly, and suddenly slapped Huang Can on the stomach.

"oops."

Huang Can was awakened by the sudden slap and jumped up suddenly.

He looked at Chen Yang, then at Huang Daolin, and his eyes fell on Huang Daolin. Just as he was about to ask why he was hit, he suddenly felt his stomach churning.

This is going to pull.

Hurry and run to the toilet.

Chen Yang looked at this scene in astonishment, "Uncle, this is..."

Huang Daolin said, "As the saying goes, evil people have a lot of bad thoughts in their stomachs. The corpse of Peng Jiao is hidden in the stomach of a person. When it grows up and becomes intelligent, it is easy for it to hear what we say..."

Chen Yang suddenly understood what was said.

I almost forgot that the insect is a powerful one and can understand human language.

He just asked Huang Daolin about the method of pest control, and of course Huang Daolin couldn't tell him in front of him.

At this time, Huang Can ran away. The bug must have felt bad after being slapped. It was a good time for the two to have a secret talk.

Huang Daolin said, "If you were this bug and were asked to choose someone to stay with, what would you choose?"

Chen Yang thought for a moment and said, "Since the lower corpse worm likes to feed on evil thoughts, if I were it, and had a choice, I would certainly choose a very evil person."

Huang Daolin nodded and smiled, with an expression that showed that he was a teachable child. "Although Huang Can is a reckless child, he is not a bad person by nature. He had no choice but to seek shelter with him temporarily. However, he is destined to get nothing from Huang Can. If it were you, you would also try to find a new place to live even if you were hungry for nine meals in three days. So, I don't need to say more about what to do next, right?"

After listening to this, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Uncle, listening to your words is worth more than reading for ten years."

"Exaggerated."

Huang Daolin waved his hand, also with a smile on his face, "You are a very intelligent child, and you are quite to my liking. I heard from Kaiming that you took the knife away. Well, take it away if you want, but don't disgrace it..."

Knife?

Chen Yang was stunned.

A strange sword?
What does Huang Daolin mean by this? It makes it seem like the Mo Dao belongs to him?
But, wasn't this knife stolen by Yang Dongguan from Erlang Temple? What does it have to do with Huang Daolin?

"Uncle, you mean the Mo Dao?" Chen Yang asked immediately, "Does this sword have any connection with you?"

"origin."

Huang Daolin sighed deeply, a hint of melancholy showing on his face, as if he was recalling something unpleasant from the past.

"You probably don't know which ancestor our Duangong lineage worships, right?"

After a long time, Huang Daolin asked a question that made Chen Yang feel puzzled.

Chen Yang nodded somewhat bewilderedly, "I really haven't understood this."

Huang Daolin didn't mind and gave a direct answer, "We are from the Duangong lineage. We worship the Yuanhuang Sect and follow the Wu Sect. In fact, we all believe in Buddhism, Taoism, and Wu. There is really no distinction between religions. However, we have a recognized ancestor - the Holy Lord Zhaohou."

"Holy Lord Zhao?"

Chen Yang had a confused look on his face. He had never heard of it before.

"Everyone knows our sect's Erlang Shen Yang Jian, but few know that we also have Erlang Zhao Hou!"

Huang Daolin smiled bitterly, "The founder, Zhao Yu, was a native of Shu during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. To avoid the war, he and his brother Zhao Mian practiced in the mountains. They had profound magic skills and outstanding Taoism..."

"During the reign of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, our ancestor accepted the invitation of the imperial court and was appointed as the governor of Luoshan. Not long after he took office, an evil dragon appeared in the Minjiang River, causing storms and floods that submerged crops and farmhouses."

"The founder led the officials and people of the whole state to fight against the evil dragon, and personally entered the water with a sword, slashed the evil dragon with the sword, and finally calmed the flood. The people of the state revered him and regarded him as a god."

"Later, during the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty, he went into hiding and his whereabouts were unknown. To commemorate him, the locals built a temple to worship him. Because he was the second son in the family, he was called Zhao Erlang, and later generations worshipped him as "Erlang Shen."

"Later, during the Song Dynasty, Emperor Huizong of Song posthumously conferred the title of 'Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun' on him, and later further conferred the title of 'Lord of Sichuan'."

……

Chen Yang opened his mouth slightly. He really didn't understand these things.

Influenced by some film and television dramas and novels, he only knew that Erlang Shen was Yang Jian and Yang Jian was Erlang Shen, and he had no idea who Zhao Yu and Zhao Erlang were.

The Duangong lineage worships the Holy Lord Zhaohou as their ancestor, and the Holy Lord Zhaohou is Zhao Yu, Zhao Erlang.

Erlang Temple?
Mo Dao, a three-pointed, double-edged sword that has not yet been cast into shape?

"so……"

When he said this, Chen Yang's logic became more coherent.

It even seemed to make sense why this knife was forged by the Zhao family of Luoshan.

Could it be that the Zhao family is the descendants of Saint Lord Zhao?
Huang Daolin said, "Lingjiang Erlang Temple was originally the ancestral temple of the Zhao family. Although it also worships Yang Jian Yang Erlang and Li family Li Erlang, the main hall worships the Holy Lord Zhao Hou. I started learning skills in Erlang Temple when I was eight years old, and my teacher was Duan Gong Zhao Dabao. In 72, when I just turned 26, my family introduced a partner to me and asked me to go down the mountain to get married..."

"Not long after I came down the mountain, something unexpected happened. The Erlang Temple was destroyed, and my master and fellow disciples also suffered..."

……

He didn't say what it was, but Chen Yang knew it very well.

In 73, Yang Dongguan attacked Erlang Temple, killed people and took treasures, and set it on fire when he left.

In this sense, Huang Daolin should be considered a survivor of that year.

Then it is not surprising that he knew about the Mo Dao.

Although many years have passed, Huang Daolin still feels regretful when talking about these things.

There was some silence for a moment.

"Oh, huh..."

At this time, snoring sounds were faintly heard from the direction of the toilet.

Huang Daolin came back to his senses and smiled, "Go check on him, don't fall into the toilet."

"it is good."

Chen Yang got up and walked towards the toilet.

Huang Can has been really sleepy these days. He can even fall asleep while taking a shit. He is truly a talented person.

"God bless you, God bless you, even gods are not as good as me, Huang Daolin..."

Chen Yang looked back.

But Huang Daolin had already left the yard.

"Uncle?"

"Let's go. If you have time, come find me in Huangjia Village."

Huang Daolin waved his hand, without even turning his head, and walked away slowly and leisurely.

Chen Yang watched him leave, and only when he heard a plop in the toilet did he come back to his senses.

"oops!"

Immediately afterwards, a scream like a pig being slaughtered was heard from the toilet.

"What's the matter?"

Song Kaiming came out from the inner room with a confused look on his face.

"Oh, my uncle fell into the pit."

Song Kaiming's youngest son screamed.

Chen Yang has already run to the toilet.

The next second he ran out again.

It stinks so bad.

The outhouse of Song Kaiming's family was very simple, with a pigpen connected to it and a cover. Normally, people would step on the cover to drop bombs, and there was a manure pit underneath.

If an unfamiliar person slips, he could easily fall in. Not to mention Huang Can, who was sleeping while defecating. It would be unfair if he didn't fall in.

The shit was blown up everywhere, it was simply unbearable to look at.

This guy was dreaming and thought he had fallen into a hot spring. He scooped up some water to wash his face and then realized something was wrong.

I woke up suddenly and felt so sick that I started crying.

Chen Yang and Song Kaiming took great pains to salvage Huang Can.

If nothing else, this stuff is really refreshing.

Huang Can’s sleepiness was completely gone and he felt very energetic.

How disgusting.

Song Kaiming even vomited, and Huang Can, the person involved, vomited countless times.

He was covered in dirt and didn't even dare to go to the bathroom. He didn't care about the cold and just jumped into the ditch behind the yard.

He washed for almost half an hour. If Chen Yang hadn't pulled him out, he would have stayed in the water forever.

He has fire silkworms in his body, so he is not afraid of catching a cold.

A heat surged in my body and my skin was burning red. In a moment, hot air was coming out of my head and my clothes were almost dried.

"vomit!"

He sat on the ground and still had some physiological reactions.

"Did you take a video?"

After a while, the color returned to Huang Can's face and he looked up at Chen Yang.

"What?"

Chen Yang was stunned.

"No video? No live broadcast? Didn't I go to the shit pit for nothing?"

Huang Can suddenly realized what a great breaking point this was, he actually forgot to ask them to shoot a video, at worst he could just live stream it.

Chen Yang burst out laughing. This guy was still thinking about his live broadcast at this time.

I really want to be famous.

"How about you dance again?"

Chen Yang said suddenly.

"You're holding back."

Song Kaiming watched from afar with a look of disgust on his face, "Do you think this kid doesn't dare? He's just crazy."

As Huang Can's brother-in-law, Song Kaiming believes that he knows this guy very well. Do you think he dares not jump into the cesspool for fame?

He dropped it once, so why would he be afraid of a second time? Huang Can's eyes lit up.

Chen Yang slapped his forehead and quickly changed the disgusting topic. "Well, I just asked Uncle Huang for advice. It's really hard for you to stay awake for more than ten days. After that, you should eat and sleep..."

"do not."

Huang Can was anxious when he heard this, "Why don't you give me some more rescue? I can handle it."

Should you eat or drink?
This sounds really creepy, and it feels like announcing preparations for death.

Chen Yang said, "There are other ways to solve your problem. You don't have to stay up all night."

Huang Can was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had misunderstood Chen Yang's meaning.

"So, can I really sleep?" he confirmed again and again.

Chen Yang nodded and gave him a positive answer.

Huang Can suddenly relaxed all over. He lay down beside the ditch and refused to get up.

This guy, at least go to bed and sleep.

Chen Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Don't worry about him. He likes to sleep here, so let him stay here." Song Kaiming said.

Just thinking about this kid falling into the pit, Song Kaiming was filled with disgust and didn't even want to let this kid enter the house.

As he spoke, Huang Can started snoring.

Chen Yang didn't want to disturb him anymore. He exchanged a few words with Song Kaiming and left.

……

-

This Huang Duangong should have some skills, but I don't know how much.

If there is a chance in the future, we can get closer.

In Huang Can's situation, the ordinary method of beheading the corpse is definitely not applicable.

According to Huang Duangong, killing this insect is not that complicated. You just need to cater to its preferences and lure it out.

The worm in Huang Can's body is the lower corpse worm among the three corpse worms.

The insect of evil thoughts.

It likes to feed on evil thoughts, so the most evil people are its targets.

Therefore, Chen Yang only needs to find a very evil person to serve as a host for it. It will not be able to withstand the temptation of food and will naturally come out of Huang Can's body.

Of course, this host body cannot be found just by looking for it.

There are so many evil people, not all of them are suitable for boarding.

For the Three Corpse Insect, the stronger the host body is, the better. This way, the more benefits it will gain after completing the host body.

So, how to implement it?
He thought about it and subconsciously thought of Ding Liancheng.

It seems that no one is more suitable than him.

This Ding Liancheng should be considered as a treacherous person, right?

This corpse worm should like it.

At that time, we will assess the risks and decide whether to bring Huang Can along.

……

-

Baoguo Temple.

As promised, Chen Yang came to Shao'e Mountain with Liu Henghu.

The majestic Shao'e, the most beautiful mountain in the world, is the most famous mountain in Shu.

The mountain is high and dangerous, but this is only its appearance. The cultural heritage inside is unparalleled. As the root of Buddhism and Taoism, Panshan has its origins. It is absolutely worthy of being ranked first.

In the Panshan area of ​​Shu, there is a tree with five flowers and eight leaves. It is said that the so-called tree is Emei, also known as Shao'e.

In the southwest region, most of the important Panshan forces have been influenced by the Shao'e lineage to varying degrees.

Baoguo Temple has an unparalleled lofty status in Panshanxing.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as a holy place.

The headquarters of the Ganshan Association, the only official organization in the Panshan community of Shu, is located in Baoguo Temple.

In the northeast corner of the temple, there is a long corridor leading directly to the backyard, a courtyard not intended for visitors.

At the entrance, there was a locked door with a sign hanging on it.

"Working area, no visitors allowed",
There are several attics in the courtyard, where people are busy coming and going.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a huge date tree.

October is the time when dates are ripe. The trees are full of red fruits, which are quite tempting.

Chen Yang picked one at random; it was big, red and plump.

Put it in your mouth and chew it.

But it is dry and tasteless, like chewing wax.

I vomited directly.

Liu Henghu smiled and said, "If these dates were sweet, would it still be your turn to pick them? They would have been picked long ago."

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, it seemed to be true.

He looked up. The tree was so big and growing so well, who would have thought that the fruit it produced would be of such poor quality.

"Silver-like wax spear head, it seems that the Feng Shui of this place is not very good." Chen Yang shook his head.

"Snapped!"

A few dates fell from the tree and hit Chen Yang on the head with a bang.

"hiss!"

Chen Yang rubbed his head, looked up at the tree, and saw the branches trembling slightly.

"Haha."

Liu Henghu laughed, "You are really brave to say bad things about it in front of it..."

"Oh?"

Chen Yang looked at the tree in front of him in surprise. Could it be that this tree has grown into a weathered plant?
"Kid, who are you talking about? Your whole family is like silver-like wax spears."

A voice sounded in Chen Yang's ears.

Old, with a little bit of dissatisfaction and anger.

"This……"

Chen Yang was stunned. It really was a mature jujube tree.

He was about to say something when Liu Henghu took him into an attic in the middle.

Many of the staff inside obviously knew Liu Henghu and greeted him one after another.

"Liu Guotou, Brother Xiaoyang."

Hu Kai came towards him with a bright smile on his face, "I have been busy preparing for the Panshan Exchange Conference these days. I am really sorry that I couldn't go out to greet you..."

"You're welcome."

Liu Henghu shook his head. "We have an appointment with President Liu. Is he in the office now?"

"Here I am."

Hu Kai nodded repeatedly, "The president knew you were coming, so he came here early in the morning. I'll take you upstairs."

As he was talking, Hu Kai led the two of them up the stairs to the second floor and came to the door of an office.

"President Liu and Vice President Wang are both inside. Please make your way."

Hu Kai knocked on the door for them and then turned around and went downstairs.

……

office.

The decoration is simple, with a desk, a few mahogany chairs, a row of bookshelves, and a few paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall.

That's it.

There were two old men sitting in the room.

Liu Henghu was obviously a familiar customer. He greeted him and then introduced him to Chen Yang.

Chairman of the Mountain Hunting Association, Liu Jianguo.

He was seventy-five years old, wearing a grey executive jacket, not tall, thin, clean-shaven, with a kind look.

The other one is vice president, Wang Yuanchao.

He was about seventy years old, with white hair and beard, wearing a white Zhongshan suit with a dragon pattern. He had a tall and straight figure, but there was a sense of majesty between his brows.

Liu Jianguo was sent directly from the Beijing headquarters, while Wang Yuanchao was from Binhai City.

Both of them are in the spiritual realm and have been partners for many years. They have been transferred to Shu for more than two years.

"Young man, don't be shy. We often hear Henghu mention you. He speaks highly of you and has always wanted to meet you. However, the association has been busy with the Panshan Exchange Conference recently, so we kept putting it off until today. We finally get to meet the real person..."

Liu Jianguo had a smile on his face and spoke some polite words, but with just a few words, he narrowed the distance between people and made them let down their guard involuntarily.

"President Liu, you are too polite. I should have come to visit you a long time ago. I was just afraid that I might come too abruptly..."

"Haha, where are you talking about?"

Liu Jianguo waved his hand and said, "Even if you don't come today, I will go visit you in person with Lao Wang after the Panshan Exchange Conference..."

"Old Liu, you are just a nagging person."

Wang Yuanchao seemed to be a little impatient and could not stand these polite words. He interrupted, "Young man, did you kill Liu Changqing alone?"

The voice was loud and powerful.

Chen Yang was startled, but he was not frightened by his aura. He immediately said, "Strictly speaking, I didn't kill him. He committed suicide."

"You also forced him to death?"

"You could say that."

Chen Yang was annoyed. He didn't know why he asked this. Logically speaking, this man should not have much friendship with Liu Changqing.

Wang Yuanchao stroked his beard and looked at Chen Yang carefully, as if examining him. "Liu Changqing has been in the spiritual realm for many years. He was injured years ago, so his strength has been greatly damaged. Although he has been practicing in Jianfeng Temple for many years, his strength has only recovered to 20% to 30% of his peak period..."

"Despite this, his Raojiang Insect Technique should not be underestimated. Even if I were to encounter him, I might not be able to defeat him!"

(End of this chapter)