Inside the carriage.

A man with a round face and a somewhat stocky look was sitting upright. The beard on his chin and lips was sparse, so he did not look very majestic, but rather he seemed to be pretending to be mature.

Wen Fonu looked at Ziyun Peak outside, watching the Taoist monks on the mountain hurriedly ran down to pay their respects, and finally lifted the curtain and walked out.

He did not get out of the car, but stood in front of the carriage and looked at the people below.

After the Taoists learned Wen Fonu's identity, they were even more panicked.

Only the Yin Yang Taoist Lao Dao was still calm, but his attitude was also very low.

Wen Fonu: "I heard that Yun Zhendao was taught the art of expelling and curing ghosts by Yun Zhongjun. There are still some heavenly things given by Yun Zhongjun here. Is it true or false?"

The place Jin Ao went to was Lucheng. Taoist Yin and Yang thought that it was at this time that Wen Sima came to know about the Dharma given by Lord Yun Zhong.

Yin Yang Taoist: "This is true, Wen Sima."

Wen Fonu: "Can I, Sima, have a look at this heavenly thing?"

Taoist Yin Yang said: "Wen Sima is a noble man from Tianhuang. It is an honor for Yun Zhen Taoism to come all the way to follow the Tao."

Wen Funu: "Then lead the way!"

Yin Yang Taoist: "Please."

After getting off the carriage, everyone dared to stand up and take a look at Wen Sima, but when they stood up, they all showed shocked expressions.

Only then did everyone realize that Wen Fu Nu was very short. Although he was not fat, he looked like a tumbler when he stood.

No wonder I always stood on the car and refused to get off, so that I could maintain my majesty.

but.

This appearance is also called a blessing by Buddhist disciples, which actually corresponds to his name as a Buddha slave.

Everyone went up the mountain to welcome Wen Fonu. When Wen Fonu entered, the first thing he saw was the tablet of the Lord God. The three characters "Yun Zhongjun" were particularly conspicuous.

Wen Fonu: "Has Master Lu ever met the Immortal Saint?"

Taoist Yin Yang said: "Lu is not blessed with good fortune and has little virtue, so we have no chance to meet him. However, my two junior brothers are lucky people. They once had a fairy fate on the mountain."

Wen Fonu: "What does an immortal look like?"

Yin Yang Taoist: "The appearance of immortals is ever-changing. Some people have seen immortals wearing white clothes and walking on the clouds. They look like young people. Some people say that immortals ride on tigers and leopards from the lower realms and are accompanied by ghosts and gods. Some people also see immortals wearing cloud-patterned divine robes.

The dragon enters the river."

After hearing this, Fu Nu didn't like the answer very much. In his opinion, this veteran seemed to be fooling himself.

He secretly said in his heart: "Don't think that I don't know what you Taoists are thinking. You are using the name of ancient gods to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and join forces with Jia Gui, the Jia family who was demoted here and wants to climb up, to create some auspiciousness."

Wen Funu's eyes were clear, as if he had seen through everything. His stocky body stood under the tablet of the God, with his head held high and his chest raised, as if he had pearls of wisdom in his hands.

And with one hand in his sleeve, he actually fiddled with a string of Buddhist beads.

Wen Fonu has worshiped Buddhism since he was a child, so he naturally doesn't have a good impression of Yun Zhen Dao and the ancient god Yun Zhongjun, so he comes here with a critical eye.

Taoist Yin Yang sent his disciples to fetch the object, and Wen Fonu also asked him about it.

Wen Fonu: "Do you have any collection of books on Yunzhen Taoism? What inheritance does the Taoist sect have? What classics do you read daily?"

Yin Yang Taoist: "My Yun Zhen Dao contains three volumes of my Taoist school's Three Emperors Sutra, Ling Bao Sutra, and Shang Qing Sutra. Lu also read it carefully, but he is not very talented and did not gain much."

Wen Fonu seemed to have read these three Taoist classics: "Are there others?"

Taoist Yin Yang hesitated for a moment: "There is also a "Yun Zhen Yin Yang Dao Zhai Jiao Divine Canon".

Wen Funu: "Oh, I've never heard of this."

"What are the differences and who wrote it? Can I take a look at it?"

Yin Yang Taoist: "It was compiled by Lu."

Wen Fonu: "I didn't expect that the Taoist master has such a great talent. In this case, please bring it over quickly so that I can take a look!"

Wen Funu, who has a "blessing appearance", speaks calmly. Although his attitude does not seem to be tough, his words give people a power that cannot be rejected.

It seemed like he was asking, but in fact it was more like giving an order.

Taoist Yin Yang looked at the guards on the side, and then thought of the cavalry at the foot of the mountain. How dare he disobey them.

Then, he took out a booklet from his arms.

only.

After turning a few pages, the corners of Wen Fonu's mouth raised, revealing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Although Yin Yang Taoist had served as a county magistrate, he did not have much literary talent. The compiled "Yun Zhen Yin Yang Dao Zhai Jiao Divine Canon" seemed to Wen Fonu, who had read many books and Buddhist scriptures, to be extremely crude, and the content in it was also crude.

They are all absurd and bizarre, and full of conjecture.

At least compared with the Buddhist scriptures Wen Fonu had read, he thought it really had no connotation.

"This sacred book is written..."

"Well...it's okay...it's okay..."

Although Taoist Yin and Yang didn't know it before, he has become more mature with age. At this moment, he can naturally see the disdain of Wen Sima and the clan disciples in front of him, and even guessed the other party's attitude.

Although he was somewhat in awe of the other party's status as the noble Tianhuang and the son of the county prince, the Yin and Yang Taoists were also somewhat dissatisfied with his attitude.

The other party can know.

How much effort he put into compiling this sacred book, and how much he valued it.

At this time, the disciple finally came out holding a box.

"Heavenly creature has arrived."

Wen Fonu put down the "Yunzhen Yin Yang Dao Zhai Jiao Divine Canon" and seemed to be quite unconcerned, and directly handed it back to Yin Yang Taoist.

Taoist Yin Yang respectfully took the "Yunzhen Yin Yang Dao Zhai Jiao Divine Canon". Although he was extremely reluctant to part with it when he took it out before, but seeing that the sacred canon he wrote was so despised, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.

A share of anger.

However, I dare not express my anger, or even express my emotions on my face.

And on the other side,

Wen Fonu also lost some interest in the so-called heavenly things, and said in his heart.

"It is true that a group of Taoists and the Jia family's children teamed up to pretend to be gods and ghosts. What kind of natural objects must be fakes made by the craftsmen they found."

But no matter how skilled the craftsman is, he can't escape his "discernment".

only.

He leaned over to take a look, and after a quick glance, his pupils froze.

Wen Funu felt a little surprised and made a sound in his mouth.

"Huh?"

The Taoist boy knelt on the ground and held the "heavenly object" high in his hands.

What caught Wen Fonu's eyes was a box that looked like jade but not jade, and looked like stone but not stone.

Even though Wen Fonu was well-informed, he couldn't recognize what kind of material it was at first glance, and just thought it was some kind of jade or gemstone.

Although I have no idea what kind of material it is made of, it is indeed a masterpiece of craftsmanship. I don’t know how skilled the craftsman is to create such a box.

"How could this small Xihe County have such skilled craftsmen?"

"This carving is comparable to that of a palace master craftsman. No, it can even be said to be beyond it."

He first held the box with one hand, but the moment he held it, he was shocked.

Because the box feels as light as nothing in the hand, and its surface looks as crystal clear as stone. They are two completely different manifestations, which is surprising.

"As light as paper."

"This is not jade, let alone stone."

Wen Funu immediately changed his attitude, picked up the box with both hands, and placed it in front of his eyes to inspect it carefully.

Wen Funu: "This box...which craftsman made this box, what material is it made of, and how was it made?"

Yin Yang Taoist: "This is not made by craftsmen, this is a natural thing."

Wen Funu didn't say anything, but he sneered in his heart. If he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't say it. What kind of nonsense are you talking to him here.

Just follow the details.

The more he looked at it, Wen Fonu felt surprised.

As the son of a royal family member and a county prince, he has never seen any treasures in the world. It is absolutely impossible for Taoists and craftsmen from a mere county to deceive him by making lies.

But the quality and craftsmanship of this mere box exceeded his imagination, and its style was completely different from this world.

Exquisite craftsmanship may be practiced by talented people in some small places, but this graceful and luxurious style cannot. Only a prosperous age can breed such masterpieces.

Taoist Yin Yang also said: "How can ordinary craftsmen cast such rare treasures from the Immortal Palace?"

Wen Funu finally nodded in agreement: "It is true that ordinary craftsmen cannot cast such treasures. It is strange that we saw such a thing in a small Xihe County."
To be continued...