Chapter 421 Luo Shen's Tomb 14
Chapter 421 Luo Shen's Tomb 14
Chongming Bird...
It is said that when Yao was a monarch, his virtuousness spread far and wide, and Zhi Guojin presented Yao with a divine bird called Chongming Bird.
The feathers of the Chongming bird are like fire, and its birth is like a phoenix. It often sings with a long neck.Moreover, the Chongming bird can also drive away wolves, tigers and leopards, and any monsters and ghosts will run away when they see the Chongming bird.The Chongming bird feeds on fine wine, and likes to eat Gu insects, and never eats other food...
Because of the magic of the Chongming bird, with the evolution of history, the Chongming bird has gradually become an existence to ward off evil and evil, and it is posted on the door of every household.
To put it simply, in fact, this Chongming bird with a body like fire and a voice like a phoenix is what modern people are familiar with... a big rooster.
Mr. Feng's eyes were blurred, as if everything was lost. He was stripped clean and paraded through the streets. He said dejectedly, "I have never told you my name. I asked you to call me Mr. Feng. In fact, it was just a delusion to become a phoenix..."
Mr. Feng is actually a homonym for phoenix.
Mr. Feng's real name is Chong Ming, but obviously he doesn't like the name because he doesn't like himself.
Mr. Feng's voice was very soft, and was blown by the strong wind, almost drifting away in the snow, without a trace, he recalled dejectedly, and said: "I am just a Chongming bird, but I have always disguised myself as a phoenix bird, because we The feathers are all red, like fire... until one day, I met the prince Changqin..."
Because of low self-esteem, Mr. Feng lied that he was a phoenix. His morals were not shallow, because he was the big rooster beside Yao. In fact, it can be said that the Chongming bird was highly respected at that time, but Mr. Feng was still not satisfied.
Because of his advanced morality, Mr. Feng disguised himself as a fire bird and a phoenix, and used his identity as a phoenix bird to "bluff and deceive" outside, and he soon became a top class.
Mr. Feng sneered, and said: "You don't know, among the Celestial Clan, there are also ranks. Some people are born high-ranking, and some are born low-ranking."
Mr. Feng became one of the upper-class celestial clans, and soon became friends with those noble gods. Many gods envied Mr. Feng's morality, and envied Mr. Feng for being a phoenix bird. Over time, vanity paralyzed Feng. In Mr.'s heart, he feels that he is a phoenix bird, so noble and unattainable.
But the accident happened...
Just when Mr. Feng was enjoying the life of the stars, something unexpected happened.Mr. Feng participated in a banquet of the Celestial Clan, which was extravagant, and all the guests invited were gods and gods, and even the patriarchs of various tribes, including the longed-for Vulcan Zhu Rong and so on.
Mr. Feng went to the meeting as promised, and when he was sought after by everyone, something unexpected happened. One of the guests who attended the banquet recognized Mr. Feng. They knew each other before and knew that Mr. Feng was not a phoenix, but a phoenix. ...big cock.
——What, he is Chongming Bird?
—Isn’t it a big cock?
——Then why did he say he was a phoenix bird?What a madman!
- Blame me for still admiring him so much before, but it's just a big cock...
Mr. Feng stands in the joyful song of Yan Yin, he is still the protagonist, but he is no longer held in the hands of the stars, but is pointed at, ridiculed and despised, the overwhelming ridicule floods in like a tide, almost engulfing Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng was at a loss, and stood like that among the joyous songs, looking at those who worshiped him, admired him, and even pursued him in the past, showing a disappointed expression.
At the moment when Mr. Feng almost collapsed, someone stepped into the banquet.With a sound of plain robes, long black hair draped down her shoulders, holding a handful of fifty strings in her arms, she came slowly.
He just walked over like this, everything lost its color, the world was ashamed of him, that person carried an outstanding son of god.That's right, he is a born god, because he is the son of the fire god Zhu Rong, the dignified prince-Changqin!
Prince Changqin walked into the banquet with fifty strings in his arms, just in time to hear the laughter of the crowd. He saw the big rooster standing in the middle of the banquet, with a helpless, fragile, almost collapsed face, and said lightly: : "Chongming, why are you here? It's really easy for me to find..."
Prince Changqin's gentle words actually aroused thousands of waves.The original big rooster and Prince Changqin knew each other. Hearing Prince Changqin's tone, their relationship seemed to be very close, as if they were friends.
As the son of Zhu Rong, Prince Changqin has a noble status. Many gods want to be friends with Prince Changqin and have a little relationship with him. However, Prince Changqin is unattainable and has a cold and distant personality. It also failed to arouse his interest.
And this big rooster turned out to be Prince Changqin's friend, whether it's a pheasant or a phoenix, as long as they can be friends with Prince Changqin, both chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven!In an instant, the wind of the banquet changed, and those mocking voices turned against each other, and began to flatter Mr. Feng again.
——Mr. Yuan Feng is a friend of Prince Changqin!
——As I said, Mr. Feng must have something special!
——Yes, yes, I have heard people say that the Chongming bird seeks good fortune and avoids evil, but when I saw it today, it is much nobler than any phoenix.
The last trace of Mr. Feng's dignity was saved by Prince Changqin. Mr. Feng was very grateful to Prince Changqin. After the banquet, Mr. Feng ran out and caught up with Prince Changqin who had left.
Prince Changqin's gentle face disappeared, and he didn't smile or look at him, and said in a cold tone: "There are three, six, and nine classes in the heavenly clan, but you divide yourself into three, six, and nine classes, if that's the case, I'll just watch You are sorry."
After finishing speaking, Prince Changqin hurriedly left, leaving only Feng Chongming who was stunned in the distance, at a loss.
Since that day, Mr. Feng seems to have realized something, yes, if he can't even look down on himself, who else can look down on himself?
In the later days, Mr. Feng really became friends with Prince Changqin. He often watched Prince Changqin stroke the fifty strings. Perhaps those days were the happiest days for Mr. Feng.
Mr. Feng murmured: "But then...the prince suddenly told me one day that his time has come."
Prince Changqin is a god, and the gods live the same life as the sun and the moon, how can there be a limit?
Mr. Feng said, "Because the corpse is still alive."
"Zi Rian?!" Wan Teng Lin Mu immediately grasped the point, and said in shock, "Zi Rian? At that time, there was Zer Rian?"
Mr. Feng nodded and said: "I don't know the specifics. The crown prince doesn't tell anyone. He just said that his time is coming. If he doesn't die, the people in the world will die. He has always been like this. In my opinion Come is the Holy Mother, who can sacrifice everything for others, but if he hadn't saved me with kindness, I wouldn't be me anymore..."
The dead body was not created by the Su family. A long time ago, there was a dead body among the ancient tribes. Because of the dead body, the prince Changqin ended his endless life and attached his soul to the broken fifty strings. Above the strings, they were buried in the tomb of Yinglong and the tomb of the colorful phoenix respectively.
Wan Teng Linmu squinted his eyes and thought, and thought that if there was a corpse at that time, the death of the prince Changqin might have something to do with the rhythm. After all, the growth condition of the corpse is the rhythm.
When Mr. Feng heard Prince Changqin's farewell, he couldn't bear it. He took the initiative to ask for his life, and wanted to guard the tomb for Prince Changqin, guard the fifty strings, and prevent anyone from invading Prince Changqin's soul.
However, at that time, Prince Changqin resolutely rejected Mr. Feng. He told Mr. Feng that he had already found someone to guard the tomb, but it was not Mr. Feng. The last phoenix tomb would be guarded by Prince Changqin's master .
Wan Teng Lin Mu grasped the key point again, and said, "Prince Changqin's... master?"
Mr. Feng nodded and said, "I've heard of this person, but I've never met Prince Changqin's master. This person is very mysterious and doesn't want to show his face. He is a friend of Vulcan Zhu Rong, and later became Prince Changqin's master. , I only know that the prince respects his master very much, but he has no idea who the master is."
Mr. Feng was rejected by Prince Changqin, and his inferiority complex came out again. He wondered if it was because he was not a real phoenix that Prince Changqin asked his master to guard the tomb instead of choosing himself?
After that, Mr. Feng received the news of Prince Changqin's death. Sure enough, he passed away and disappeared into this world. Since then, there has been no such person as Prince Changqin.Mr. Feng was hit and couldn't recover for a while.
Mr. Feng said: "I have been living in a daze, and I have been negative for a long time, but then I thought that if I can really find the fifty strings, I can resurrect the prince."
Mr. Feng was unwilling to be looked down upon by others, so he also began to search for the fifty strings, the last string.Mr. Feng said: "Actually, this is not the first time I have entered the gate of hell. I have entered the gate of hell long ago... I know that there is a section of strings that is guarded by the master of the prince Changqin. It is here in Wanshan. buried in it, so I have already entered the gates of hell."
However, in the gate of hell, Mr. Feng was attacked.
Mr. Feng shivered subconsciously, and said, "It's a corpse..."
That day, there was lightning and thunder at the Gate of Hell, and it was also this kind of snow field. Huge lightning struck down. Even Chongming Bird was afraid of such lightning. What made Mr. Feng even more afraid was the overwhelming corpse attack.
Mr. Feng was attacked by corpses and passed out in the snow. The last thing he saw was thunder and lightning, which was deeply imprinted in Mr. Feng's heart.
Wan Tenglin thought to himself, no wonder, Mr. Feng is very afraid of thunder. It turns out that what he is afraid of is not thunder, but... corpses.
Mr. Feng smiled wryly and said, "I woke up later, and someone rescued me. Guess who it is?"
Without waiting for Wan Teng Lin Mu to reply, he didn't seem to want Wan Teng Lin Mu to reply, he was just asking himself, saying, "It's Gu Prison."
When Mr. Feng woke up, he saw Gu Prison for the first time. Gu Prison gently asked Mr. Feng how he was feeling.At that time, Mr. Feng was covered with scars, and he felt very hungry. In fact, besides fine wine, Chongming Bird also likes to eat Gu insects. He stared closely at the Gu Prison, wanting to eat the Gu Prison.
But at that time, Mr. Feng was too weak, he couldn't eat the snake Gu in front of him. Later, the Gu Prison took care of Mr. Feng. After Mr. Feng recovered, he thought, forget it, this snake Gu doesn't look like two taels of flesh, Otherwise... eat a little fatter.
In this way, Mr. Feng has been with the Gu Prison, almost eating and living together. The Gu Prison is very diligent and diligent, and in order not to be eaten by Mr. Feng, he has become a caring and good servant.
Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "But I didn't expect... Gu Prison is also related to Shiren."
Wan Teng Lin Mu's mind flashed, and suddenly thought of a possibility, Mr. Feng also spoke, they seemed to think of it together, and said: "Now that I think about it, it's a coincidence, I was poisoned by Shi Ren at that time, and the Gu Prison happened to appear ...He may not have come to rescue me, but sent to monitor me..."
For Gu Prison, Mr. Feng is just an experimental product...
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