Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 395 Eleven warehouses

Sure enough, within a few days, there was news on the road that Jiang Yang cared about.

"Wu Zheng, Zhang Qiling, and Fatty Wang, the golden iron triangle has reunited. Someone actually made a bet. The odds of Wu Zheng not coming up from the Nanhai Palace are seven to one. Boss Yin, can you borrow a few hundred million to come here now?" , I asked him to pay for it with his life." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

He remembered very clearly that Wu Zheng was able to come up safely in the end, and he also had a mute princess's figurine wife.

"Are you so sure that Wu Zheng can come up?" Yin Nanfeng looked at Jiang Yang steadily, trying to find out where Jiang Yang got his confidence.

"With Zhang Qiling here, it will be difficult for him to die." Jiang Yang thought for a moment before giving such a perfunctory response.

"That's not necessarily true. The Zhang family has never touched the tomb of King Nanhai." Zhang Rishan denied it.

"Forget it if you want to make a fortune on this, the upper limit of betting is only 100,000." Yin Nanfeng said with a smile.

This really makes Jiang Yangkong happy, otherwise he could really make a fortune.

Zhang Rishan knew that Jiang Yang was not the kind of person who valued wealth, and there must be something wrong with Jiang Yang being so concerned about the news about the Nanhai King's underground palace.

He thought about it and suddenly remembered the King of the South Sea's thunder-listening artifact "Bana Flower".

[Could Mr. Jiang want to find the "Flower of the Other Shore"? 】

"Master Jiang, do you want to find the thunder weapon of King Nanhai?" Zhang Rishan looked at Jiang Yang in surprise.

"You actually guessed it?" Jiang Yang couldn't help but admire Zhang Rishan's intelligence at this moment. He could guess his purpose just from the information he cared about.

"Legend has it that the King of Nanhai possesses an artifact that can channel the God of Thunder and calm all the regrets in his heart. I guess you want to channel the God of Thunder and find Miss Hualing." Zhang Rishan looked at Jiang Yang with a calm expression, waiting for Jiang Yang's response.

Back then, when he, Jiang Yang, and Liang Wan were in ancient Tongjing, they all heard mysterious music and learned about the method of channeling gods.

Therefore, the only thing related to Nanhai King that Jiang Yang cares about is the thunder-listening artifact "Bianganhua".

Seeing that Zhang Rishan had guessed his purpose, Jiang Yang nodded in recognition.

"I know where this thunder weapon is, but it is not complete. Some parts are missing. Moreover, the bronze parts of this thunder weapon are contaminated with unknown poisons, which is very dangerous." Zhang Rishan said seriously. , seems to be extremely afraid of this unknown poisonous pollution.

"How do you know about this artifact?" Jiang Yang asked curiously. As for the poisonous contamination, he didn't care at all.

"Do you still remember when I asked you for some detoxification and anti-toxic pills?" Zhang Rishan did not answer directly, but asked Jiang Yang.

"Remember." Jiang Yang nodded. That memory didn't last long for him. Back then, he took the opportunity to ask for a favor.

"Back then, Lord Buddha discovered a cave in Wuzhou. The poisonous miasma inside was serious. We could only use the anti-poison effect of elixirs to explore the cave. Finally, we found that the space under the cave was not only huge, but also an ancient palace and temple was found in the deepest part. , this ancient country is the Luoyun Kingdom of the South China Sea, and the palace and temple contain the King of the South China Sea's thunder-listening artifact 'Bianganhua'." Zhang Rishan calmly stated the memory that was deeply impressed in his mind.

Although Jiang Yang had known it for a long time, he still pretended to be surprised.

"Later, Buddha wanted to take advantage of the hidden characteristics of the cave to build a warehouse specifically to store dangerous items unearthed from the ancient tombs and hide some secrets that no one can know. And the thunder-listening artifact in the palace temple , because it was contaminated by unknown poisons, it was also sealed up by Buddha." Zhang Rishan continued to tell.

"Where exactly is this warehouse?" Jiang Yang asked after a pause after hearing this.

It is said that this Eleven Warehouse has a history of hundreds of years. No one knows its specific location, and no one knows the identity of the warehouse managers. Moreover, you can store anything in the Eleven Warehouse, as long as you keep it well. With complete documents, you can take things out no matter how many years have passed.

"In the mountains outside Wuzhou, it's called Eleven Cang." Zhang Rishan said in a deep voice.

Wuzhou is in what is now eastern Hunan. During the heyday of bronze, the Nanhai Kingdom occupied the entire South Vietnam and captured that place.

Therefore, it makes sense that there are palaces and temples from the Luoyun Kingdom in the South China Sea in the caves there. "Eleven Cang? Aren't the remains of Lord Buddha and his aunt buried there?" Even though Yin Nanfeng knew a little about Eleven Cang, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Eleven Cang contained other secrets.

Jiang Yang looked at Zhang Rishan pretending to be confused.

Seeing this, Zhang Rishan slowly explained: "Before Buddha died, he asked me to bury his body and his wife's body together in a strict warehouse in the 11th warehouse, and seal them away without disturbing them."

"Every time I want to pay homage to my aunt, you always push me back. Can't I pay homage if I'm buried in the eleventh warehouse?" Yin Nanfeng looked at Zhang Rishan with an unkind expression.

"As long as you have the intention to worship, you don't have to go there to disturb them." Zhang Rishan replied helplessly.

"Hmph!" Yin Nanfeng snorted dissatisfied.

"So how do you control the eleventh warehouse now? Can you give me free access?" Jiang Yang asked Zhang Rishan seriously.

Zhang Rishan hesitated for a moment before replying: "Eleven warehouses were established by a wealthy businessman a hundred years ago to store some special goods, such as national treasures that were saved when people fled. Later, after great changes, Eleven warehouses were It was acquired by Lord Buddha and then moved and rebuilt to a cave on the outskirts of Wuzhou."

"At the time of reconstruction, because Buddha's financial resources were limited at that time, he agreed to a joint venture between the Bai family, Tong family, Wu family and other families, and take turns taking charge. Although the eleven warehouses do not have private inheritance, they can send their children to train, and those who are capable can It's been a long time since I've been involved in the affairs of the Eleventh Warehouse. The people in charge have changed several times, so I guess those juniors won't know me."

"What do I need from you?" Jiang Yang glared at him dissatisfied.

Zhang Rishan quickly defended himself: "Didn't I have to manage the Nine Sects Association at that time? Just dealing with those people from the Nine Sects was enough for me. However, Wu Erbai should have special authority. Maybe he can help you. If not, If so, I will go find the old people from the Bai family and the Tong family."

"Okay, you go contact Wu Erbai now." Jiang Yang told Zhang Rishan calmly.

……

At this moment, at Pingxia Beach on the southeast coast, Wu Erbai and others were busy walking back and forth on the beach, looking very anxious.

Because Wu Zheng and the other four people accidentally fell into the Nanhai King's underground palace under the tidal flat, and then due to changes in the operation of the underground palace, the four people dispersed.

After Wu Zheng went through some hardships, Fatty Wang finally reunited with him.

"This loser was still listening to thunder to explore the cave. What came down was caught off guard. Compared with Mr. Jiang, he is nothing compared to a big witch." Fatty Wang complained unhappily.

Sangbei's name is Liu Sang, an expert Wu Erbai invited to visit the tomb. He wears black-rimmed glasses and a ponytail. He is elegant and elegant. Because of his extraordinary hearing, there are rumors that he can listen to thunder to explore acupoints. , very accurate.

Fatty Wang had been in a relationship with him and suffered losses. That's why Fatty Wang hated him so much and often spoke rudely to him.

"Ahem..." Wu Zheng couldn't help but cough a few more times.

"How is it? Your body has told you not to come here." Fatty Wang looked at Wu Zheng with concern. He knew from Jiang Yang more than half a year ago that Wu Zheng had a lung problem. After raising him for more than half a year, he suddenly recovered. There is improvement.

It's just that he was poisoned by coffin dew some time ago, and now it seems that his condition has worsened.

"There are traces of Uncle San here. How could I not give up?" Wu Zheng replied expressionlessly.

"But your body..." Fatty Wang frowned, his eyes full of worry.

"Okay, I'll pay attention. I'm not as nagging as you." Wu Zheng interrupted Fatty Wang's nagging.

If it weren't for the coffin dew poisoning, he wouldn't have known that his lungs were in the advanced stages of disease. The shameful thing is that Fatty Wang knew about it more than half a year ago, but kept it from him. No wonder he has been taking care of him like a pregnant woman for more than half a year.

(End of this chapter)