Chapter 101 After the Fact

Watching the girl get up and walk towards the meditation room, Wei Yuan had no choice but to stand up as well, pretending to be nonchalant as he casually asked, "Old Mountain Lord, what are you all doing here?"

The Chongwu Mountain Lord, unaware of the man's little schemes, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "We have just told Your Majesty Jue about all the sins committed by the Lord of Kunlun in the mortal realm."

"So rebellious and outrageous."

"As a Kunlun Mountain God, he actually disrespects the Queen Mother of the West."

"Furthermore, he deceived us and threatened the gods Lu Wu and Kaiming."

"Forging a sword with three thousand *li* of Kunlun Mountains from all realms."

"His crimes are unforgivable!"

It was a passionate and eloquent reply.

Wei Yuan's expression stiffened.

"Jue... knows everything?"

The Old Mountain Lord nodded and said, "Of course, she just finished watching."

"Wei Yuan, you came back a little late; otherwise, you could have watched with us." He subconsciously reached for his sleeve, but couldn't find his memory pearl. Remembering the girl's actions and how she had reached out to take the memory pearl into her sleeve, he smiled and said, "But it doesn't make much difference."

"The pearl is with Your Majesty Jue now, and you'll see it later."

With Jue…

Wei Yuan almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face.

Thinking carefully…

Jue knows about the Kunlun Mountain God in the mortal realm.

Jue took the pearl willingly.

As soon as he returned, Jue asked him to go to the meditation room with her, saying there was something to discuss.

The combination of these three things gave Wei Yuan a slight headache, and he felt as if his secret had been exposed. He felt his death star shining brighter than ever before. Ahead, the girl paused slightly, turned her head, pursed her lips, and gestured for Wei Yuan to follow.

"............"

Wei Yuan felt like it was the first day of school after vacation, and the teacher had picked him to check his homework even though he hadn't done a single word.

Maintaining some final 'stubbornness' and 'reserve,' he pulled out his 'homework' from his backpack, stepped forward to follow the girl, and walked into the meditation room, silently thinking of countermeasures. For example, should he admit his mistakes directly, or admit his mistakes first and then explain?

Jue has also seen the fake Hetu Luoshu guarded by Kua Fu.

So she should believe… right?

Wei Yuan sat on the chair with an inexplicably nervous feeling.

He slowly exhaled, comforting his inner emotions.

That's right, there's no need to be nervous.

I didn't imprison the Queen Mother of the West.

The image of the girl almost crying after being struck by his karate chop flashed before his eyes.

I didn't do anything to Lu Wu and Kaiming Beast.

The image of the abused young Lu Wu flashed before his eyes again.

Wei Yuan's state of mind at this moment perfectly matched an ancient saying: "The first drum stirs courage, the second exhausts it, the third weakens it." His lips twitched. For some reason, he felt that his fearlessness and stubbornness might indeed lead to the events of three hundred years later.

"You dared to make the Queen Mother of the West cry with a karate chop five hundred years ago."

"I can't even imagine what you'll do three hundred years from now. jpg."

However, Wei Yuan felt that he wouldn't go that far. He looked at the girl in front of him. As long as Jue, as long as his friends were still by his side, he wouldn't go down the wrong path. Of course, only if he could 'survive' today.

"Sit down."

The girl's tone was gentle.

Wei Yuan obediently sat down.

Jue reached out and gently placed the memory pearl on the table.

"Let's watch it together."

"... Okay."

Wei Yuan felt that he could write a thesis.

On the limits of contemporary social awkwardness.

In the end, he could point out that there are no limits to social awkwardness.

Sitting next to Jue and watching himself possibly imprison the Queen Mother of the West in the future because he had lost something was too stimulating. Wei Yuan almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes. The scene shifted, and finally stopped when the white-haired swordsman overlooked the thousands of people.

Jue quietly looked at Wei Yuan: "Yuan."

Wei Yuan was honest.

He was thinking about how to start, how to tell things more gently and simply.

At this time, he needed to be frank.

He needed to be calm.

But just as Wei Yuan was about to speak, the girl in front of him said calmly, "I know this white-haired swordsman..."

Wei Yuan was stunned: "Huh??"

What's going on?

Aren't you going to ask me?

Jue said, "Probably when I was sleeping, when I was vaguely awake, I could always see such a white-haired swordsman at the foot of the mountain. At that time, he looked older than this. I seemed to think that he should know that I was on that mountain, so he lived in seclusion at the foot of the mountain."

Wei Yuan thought of his experience in the Tang Dynasty.

After leaving Luoyang, he did unconsciously find the mountain where Jue was.

At that time, the ghost realm had not yet opened, and it was just an ordinary mountain.

The Heavenly Maiden said frankly, "So, I guess that's what I wanted to say."

"He may know me, but my understanding of him is limited to this."

Wei Yuan subconsciously said, "Why are you telling me this?"

The Heavenly Maiden tilted her head and thought for a while:

"I thought, if I didn't say it, you might feel uneasy if you saw him recognize me?"

The girl sat quietly, picked up a strand of black hair and let it fall behind her back, and then said:

"In these days, I have come to understand a human emotion."

"It's called jealousy."

"Jealousy?"

"Yes, I guess if you know that he knows me, you will feel uneasy because that's how I am. When I think that other women in the past knew you and had different feelings for you, I will also feel uneasy and uncomfortable. This is jealousy, right..."

The Heavenly Maiden thought for a while.

Then she clenched her fist and cheered herself up a little in her heart.

Then suddenly she bent down and rested her forehead not too heavily on Wei Yuan's shoulder. Wei Yuan's body stiffened for a moment, and just as he was about to lower his head, he heard the girl's voice, "Don't look!"

"... Just listen."

Wei Yuan raised his head.

The girl's voice was gentle, she closed her eyes, and said:

"It was Qian Lai Shen who said those things today that made me realize all the time that I actually had some feelings when Kua Lin appeared, but I never knew what it was. Zhang Hao and the others told me that I understood..."

"So I was jealous."

"Jealous that others are with you."

"Jealous of your past that I don't know belongs to others."

"Jealous of the years you spent with other women."

"Hoo! I'm done."

Jue raised her head, her expression was calm, and her eyes glanced to the lower left corner.

"Indeed, it is very effective to say such emotions."

"Just like what Dr. Bai said."

"Yuan, I want to personally challenge that Kunlun Mountain Lord, so I'll go discuss it with the Chongwu Mountain Lord first. Yuan, you finally came back, take a good rest."

The girl stepped out and closed the door.

Then she fled in a hurry.

Three heads popped out from the corner of the wall.

The Water Ghost was thoughtful: "Something's wrong."

The Soldier Soul below nodded: "I think so too."

Liusha River God Chang Cheng was puzzled: "Problem?"

"Yeah, only Miss Jue came out, where's the boss?"

The Water Ghost muttered as he took out a periscope from his sleeve, inserted the mirror part into the room, and then adjusted the angle. He saw the museum owner sitting in his original position, motionless, his right hand raised, covering his mouth and nose. From the gaps between his fingers, he could see his red face.

His palm trembled slightly, and wisps of steam could almost be seen rising from his face.

The Water Ghost retracted the periscope and said straightforwardly:

"Boss, completely defeated!"

"Miss Jue doesn't know what she did."

"She directly pierced the boss's armor."

The Water Ghost paused:

"In short, boss, can't get up again!"

A voice of embarrassment and anger came from the room: "Get out of here!"

The Water Ghost naturally said:

"Okay!"

………………………

Shenzhou, Yongding Mausoleum.

This place is located in the Central Plains and is the mausoleum of Emperor Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty and his empresses.

It has never been developed and is still in a state of being sealed off. But today, a tall figure stepped into it and casually walked into the mausoleum. It was the god Chong from the Great Wilderness.

"Yingfu Jigu Divine Merit Rangde Civilization Martial Dingzhang Sheng Yuanxiao Emperor."

"I have come."

The god Chong, the god who supported the sky, had a calm and confident expression. He stretched out his palm and slightly clenched his five fingers:

"There's no need to deliberately pretend anymore."

"Since the Xuanyuan Sword has chosen you, it means that although you are dead, you still have residual true spirit… Come out quickly now, and there is still room for maneuver. Otherwise, I will directly take action..."

"Hmph, no answer?!"

"Did you guess my arrival, so you deliberately set up a suspicious formation?!"

"Do you think such means will work on me?!"

Chong was calm and composed, confidently stepped forward, and suddenly waved his hand: "Come out!"

The entire mausoleum was empty.

No one responded.

"Good!"

Chong praised loudly, feeling in his heart that this was the other party's superb method, extremely patient.

This also meant that the other party was an existence with enough patience.

Such a person, holding Xuanyuan.

Can exert the greatest deterrent force!

You can actually do this!

You really deserve it!

Yingfu Jigu Divine Merit Rangde Civilization Martial Dingzhang Sheng Yuanxiao Emperor!

Chong admired him more and more.

He felt that this was a good opponent.

He became more vigilant and more serious.

He stepped forward step by step.

Every step had to be careful.

He racked his brains to think about possible traps. The more he couldn't detect the traps, the more he felt that the traps were hidden, and the more vigilant and careful he became.

Until Chong directly opened the tomb of Emperor Zhenzong of Song, until he thoroughly searched the tomb, the god who supported the sky from the Great Wilderness was silent for a long time. His lips twitched, and a thought uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

A guess, not necessarily right…

Could it be that there is no true spirit here at all?

Just now, was he actually fighting with the air?

Chong's palm trembled, and he took a deep breath, almost unable to control his emotions.

Fortunately, fortunately.

No one saw it here.

But even so, Chong was a little embarrassed and angry, and sent a message to the Twelve Yuanchen Tiger.

But as soon as he opened the connection, he heard bursts of giggling from the other side, and the laughter of the Yuanchen gods, as if Yuanchen had dedicated himself to being surrounded by the prostitutes of an entire street and couldn't climb out.

Chong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He directly crushed the connection with Yuanchen, and then thought for a while, and contacted Shi Yi.

"What are you doing?"

Shi Yi's tone was calm: "Me? I am understanding the civilization, society, and knowledge of this era."

He said calmly to the person in front of him, "I want braised beef noodles."

"Okay!"

The big man laughed and handed over a red paper bucket. The noodles, vegetable package, and seasoning package were all squeezed in, and then hot water was poured in. It was obvious that this was a place to work hard. Shi Yi, the dignified and extraordinary god from the Great Wilderness, was dressed like these mortals.

He was wearing camouflage clothing and had a helmet next to him.

Chong was stunned: "What are you doing?!"

Shi Yi frowned and repeated: "Me? I am understanding the civilization, society, and knowledge of this era."

"Is this what you call understanding and learning?"

"Huh? Otherwise?"

Shi Yi's tone was rational and calm: "What do you think is the way to understand an era and a world? Overlooking it from a high altitude? Wrong. The human world is like a forest. Every perspective sees a different world. If you really want to understand human culture and society, you need to immerse yourself in it."

Chong felt incomprehensible: "But you are a god!"

Shi Yi said plainly: "Yes, but the god represents the richest vision, doing what humans can do, and doing what humans cannot do, being able to understand everything from different perspectives, rather than simply overlooking it in the sky."

"Therefore, the Fire God Zhurong and the Water God Gonggong once transformed into humans and beasts."

"Empress Wa also transformed seventy times a day to experience the various states of all living beings."

"Always being high above is not a god."

"It's just a bird that has to shit in the sky."

Chong opened his mouth: "Then do you want to be a human for a lifetime to understand this era?"

"Why not?"

Shi Yi broke open the folding fork with his teeth and said in a flat tone:

"The best way to understand the human world is to transform into a human being."

"And what I don't lack most is time."

"Three minutes and forty seconds have passed. This is the best time to eat this instant noodle."

"I'll eat first, Chong."

Shi Yi moved his finger and interrupted the connection with the god who supported the sky.

He put his hard hat under his butt, held the braised beef noodles, and a Snow beer given to him by his co-worker, Shi Yi looked at the human world in front of him.

Several students passed by in front, discussing the previous anime, *Work, Great God!*

Shi Yi took a bite of the noodles and frowned.

There wasn't a piece of beef, but they dared to write braised beef noodles.

Bad review!

Then he raised his neck, imitating the others next to him.

He drank all the instant noodle soup.

……………

Chong's lips twitched, and finally he had to find a way to figure out what happened to Emperor Zhenzong of Song. Even with Chong's self-restraint, after seriously understanding this 'Yingfu Jigu Divine Merit Rangde Civilization Martial Dingzhang Sheng Yuanxiao Emperor,' his face turned dark, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Damn waste."

"Dare to go to Mount Tai to perform the Fengshan ceremony with this?!"

"And Yingfu Jigu! And Divine Merit Rangde! Where's your face! Are the court officials of later generations so unbearable?!"

At least Chong, who once served as the Fire Official and Xia Official Zhurong in the human race, also a court official, on the one hand, was happy that the human race was failing, but on the other hand, he also felt a kind of anger and displeasure because the court officials had also collapsed. In the end, this displeasure was vented on the guy with the ridiculously high posthumous title.

He originally planned to try to awaken the remaining true spirit, but the result was naturally a failure.

"After death, not a trace of true spirit remains, and even the true spirit cannot be awakened."

"Useless, waste!"

After the anger broke out, Chong completely distrusted the posthumous titles of these later emperors.

He directly planned to find them one by one in reverse order. Before Emperor Zhenzong of Song, there was Emperor Gaozong of Tang.

The god who supported the sky looked at history.

He found that Emperor Gaozong of Tang was buried with his wife in the mausoleum.

That woman was named Wu Zhao, Wu Zetian.

This time, he would go find these two people.

………………

At the same time, Dong Yuefeng pointed to the old street in front, and pointed to that museum.

"It's there."

"Oh, what elegance, what beauty, what taste!"

"As expected of a place where His Majesty the First Emperor once visited. It is a land of outstanding people, a land of outstanding people!"

Bai Ze sighed and nodded with a smile, increasingly satisfied with the museum:

"I have a hunch that I will get along happily and see eye to eye with that general of His Majesty the First Emperor."

Then, with incomparable confidence and composure, with beautiful expectations for the future.

He pushed open the door with a crash.

The dignified Bai Ze made a dashing entrance!

ps: Today's second update... four thousand four hundred words.

The update is a little late, lying down, going to bed early, going to bed early, good night everyone.

In the late Tang Dynasty, after Wei Yuan left Luoyang, he once lived in seclusion at the foot of a mountain.