Born Saints: Starting from Liaozhai

Chapter 141 The Great Powers Who Know of the Existence of Gods

Watching Zou Cheng run away like a madman, Yue Feng and the others felt a chill.

This person means that they saw gods in the misty mountains, and because they offended the gods, the gods destroyed them.

They were initially surprised and didn't understand what had happened, but after this person's reminder, they couldn't help but make guesses.

The more they thought about it, the more surprised and suspicious they became, along with doubts.

"The Great God of the Azure Sea?"

"This name sounds like a god from Japan. What kind of god is this?"

With these questions in mind, Yue Feng and the others began investigating the situation of the Mist Mountain God, Cangming Yutian Dashen.

As news of Fog Hill spread, powerful nations such as Britain and the United States also learned of the specifics.

White House.

"Fog Hill?"

"The Great God of the Azure Sea?"

"Investigate this Mist Mountain and the situation of this Cangming Imperial God!"

This scene is not unique and occurs in various countries.

Soon, through investigations by agents and intelligence agencies from various countries, they learned some details.

Cangming Yutian Daishin, in Japanese mythology, is the supreme god who rules over the sea and the heavens.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that the information about the gods on Mount Wu is not only recorded in Japan, but also in China.

According to ancient Chinese Taoist and Buddhist texts, this deity of Wushan existed as early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, two to three thousand years ago!

However, due to the great distance in time, much information is missing, and they have not been able to figure out the specifics.

However, the fact that it has existed for two or three thousand years is enough to shock them.

At the same time, information from the countries of Fusang and Huaxia suggests that gods truly exist in this world!

People from all countries were shocked to learn of this.

Most importantly, how could the power of a god be so terrifying?

soon.

Time passed slowly under these circumstances, and the date arrived at March 29, 1974.

Shaanxi.

The chill of spring had not yet dissipated, and the wind still carried a hint of dry cold.

The village is small, with winding dirt roads and a few adobe houses scattered among the fields. The roofs are covered with old tiles, and the walls are mottled, clearly showing the marks of time.

The sky was still a bit hazy in the early morning, but in the distant fields, people were already working.

boom~

A muffled thud rang out clearly in the silent fields.

A middle-aged villager with dark skin and a weathered face was bending over, swinging a hoe in his hand, turning up the soil and bringing with it the smell of earth.

He originally just wanted to dig a well on his own land, but when he dug the hoe, he felt something was wrong with the texture.

"Um?"

He paused for a moment, then dug twice more with force.

Click~

This time, there was a distinct cracking sound, and something emerged from the soil.

He frowned, squatted down, and used his hands to brush away the loose soil.

Soon, a broken shard of pottery appeared in his palm.

The fragments vaguely show some carving marks, like armor?

"What is this?"

He was somewhat puzzled, but continued digging.

The soil was gradually turned over, revealing more and more fragments.

There was a broken arm, half a torso, and a mutilated head.

Although the head was damaged, its outline was still discernible, with serious features and a solemn expression.

It's like a human, yet not like an ordinary person.

"Could this be some kind of idol?"

He muttered something to himself, not taking it too seriously.

In the countryside, it's not uncommon to unearth old objects.

Just as he was about to continue working, the hoe fell again.

Ding~

This time, it was a crisp metallic sound.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly dug it open with his hands.

In the soil, a rusty bronze arrowhead lay there quietly.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and looking at the ground beneath his feet, he felt a little uneasy.

Before long, the news spread throughout the village.

"Old Li's family dug up a statue of a deity in their field!"

"And iron arrowheads—"

"It might be an ancient tomb!"

"Don't talk nonsense, or you'll attract some unclean spirits!"

Discussions rose and fell.

The villagers who came to watch were curious, scared, and excited.

The news was quickly reported to the relevant departments.

At first, they treated it as a normal situation. But when the first group of people arrived at the scene and saw the terracotta figurine fragments and the bronze arrowhead, their expressions changed instantly.

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