I'm a son-in-law in heaven

"Chen Yangyu, have you ever wondered why this place can block the Sanwei Kamikaze?"

Xuan Hao clasped his small hands in front of his chest, and asked solemnly.

The two eyebrows are even more tightly knit together, as if thinking about some big problem.

Chen Yangyu looked like he wanted to laugh, but this question was really puzzling.

But he also just came here, so how could he know what is so mysterious about this place.

"This question, little old man, can you answer the great immortals?"

Just when Chen Yangyu was puzzled, an old voice rang in Chen Yangyu's ears.

Chen Yangyu turned around, just in time to see an old man with white hair in a linen robe coming out, and countless pairs of eyes watching behind him.

"Dare to ask my husband?"

"This old man is an old man here."

"It turned out to be old man Su, disrespect and disrespect!"

Chen Yangyu's expression gradually became serious. Mr. Su was originally recommended by the villagers, and those who can address one of them are the most prestigious people among the villagers.

What surprised Chen Yangyu even more was that he actually felt the scent of incense in this old man.

In other words, this guy probably belonged to some temple.

"Can old man solve my confusion?"

"Don't dare, the little old man can indeed solve the fairy elder's confusion." The old man looked humble.

"Elder Immortals may not know that although Shangsha Town is a mortal land, it is difficult for wind to enter and water to injure it. This is because we have the protection of our ancestors."

"It turned out to be a person left behind."

Chen Yangyu was even more amazed. He never thought that he would meet the descendants of the ancient ancestors again.

"Which clan are you descended from? Youchao clan? Ziyi clan? Or Huaxu clan?"

It's just that the old man's answer surprised Chen Yangyu again.

"We are descendants of the Fangfeng clan!"

Fangfeng?
Chen Yangyu was a little confused, as if he had never heard of this clan.

The old man had lived for decades at least, and was used to the ways of the world. Seeing Chen Yangyu's bewildered state, how could he not know that Chen Yangyu had never heard of Fangfeng's name at all.

"Daxian doesn't have to feel embarrassed, it's only natural that he doesn't know."

The old man nodded, as a relief for Chen Yangyu, but what he said made Chen Yangyu blush.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

"I, the Fangfeng clan, are the descendants of His Majesty Fuxi who founded Fangguo. They once helped Dayu to control the floods, but later lived in seclusion here and rarely went out, so no one knew about it."

"Let's not talk about the Great Immortal, even the villagers who lived and died here don't know the deeds of their ancestors. They only know that we are the descendants of the Fangfeng clan."

"That's interesting."

Chen Yangyu didn't think the old man would deceive him, he just found it strange.

The majestic clan didn't enjoy the blessings in the ancestral land of the human race, but instead came to this place where no shit like a bird to live in seclusion. What is the plan?

That's what Chen Yangyu wanted to know.

The old man is also a fine person, seeing Chen Yangyu's gaze, he has already guessed what Chen Yangyu is thinking.

"Daxian, don't worry, listen to me slowly."

"My Fangfeng clan has lived here for thousands of years. According to my ancestors, it was my ancestor Fangfeng clan's decision. The purpose is to take care of Fangfeng Ridge."

"Fengfeng Ridge? That's not it"

"The Great Immortal is right, that's where King Huangfeng's demon lair is." The old man smiled wryly.

"But that Fangfeng Ridge was originally the tomb of my Fangfeng ancestors!"

Chen Yangyu was shocked by these words, but he didn't expect that there was Fangfeng's tomb.

"That monster came here about a hundred years ago, and I don't know where it came from. When it came up, it occupied Fangfeng Ridge."

"I have negotiated with him several times, but to no avail. Asking someone to surrender is also a failure."

Speaking of this, the old man can't help lamenting that they have suffered a lot these years.

Offended such a monster.

"Is this Huangfeng monster so good-tempered?"

Chen Yangyu touched his chin and asked.

After a hundred years of hard work, the people here have not been ruthlessly wiped out.

Could it be that this guy became a Buddha right away?

"Of course not, we can survive, thanks to the blessing of our ancestors."

"Fifty years ago, that monster came to our door and killed all directions. Thanks to the appearance of the ancestors in the ancestral hall, the monster retreated. Otherwise, I would have died a long time ago."

"This place is not harmed by the monster kamikaze, thanks to the ancestors."

"But there's nothing we can do if we leave Shangsha Town."

Chen Yangyu couldn't help nodding his head, probably understood something now.

"Where is the ancestral hall of your Fangfeng Clan, let me go and have a look, maybe I still know it."

Chen Yangyu made a joke with a smile.

However, he has developed a lot of interest in this Fangfeng family.

"If the great immortals don't dislike it, then come along with the little old man."

The old man nodded happily.

Having said so much, it's not that Chen Yangyu and the others are extraordinary. If they can get rid of this harm for them, they can live in peace of mind.

It would be great if he could find his Fangfeng ancestors and get their blessings.

To put it bluntly, it is the gods who do things about the gods.

After all, the old man took Chen Yangyu and others to the ancestral temple.

After entering the door, Chen Yangyu saw a wise man, not a white-haired old man, but a strong man.

Holding a carved dragon stick in his hand, he was looking at everyone with a piercing spirit.

"This man looks familiar."

Xuan Hao couldn't help muttering, it seems that the gods in the sky don't look like this.

"This seat is not a god in the sky, so it's not surprising that Mr. Xuan Hao looked at him strangely."

Before Xuan Hao finished speaking, he saw that the stone statue opened its mouth and spit out human words.

Seeing this scene, the old man almost had a heart attack in horror, but he still looked at the stone statue in front of him excitedly.

He kept saying that the ancestors had appeared.

A ball of brilliance fell from between the eyebrows of the stone statue, but a person was seen walking out of it.

The person who came was holding a dragon-carving staff, hugging Ruyi, the three jewels, a pearl and jade necklace on his head, and a lot of merit wheels behind his head. Chen Yangyu valued that face even more.

After seeing that appearance, Chen Yangyu was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help clapping his hands, and laughed again and again.

"Which Fangfeng clan am I, it turns out to be your Fangfeng clan."

"Junior Brother Feng, are you safe?"

Hearing Chen Yangyu's address, a little embarrassment suddenly appeared on the visitor's face.

"Senior Brother Chen, I never thought that Uncle Chen would be late, so I had to wait a lot."

The smile on Chen Yangyu's face disappeared instantly.

"Why, you knew I was coming?"

"Exactly!" The visitor nodded.

"It's all thanks to the guidance of the Supreme Sage."

This sentence made Chen Yangyu black again. How can everything be related to that evil old man now?
After exchanging greetings with Chen Yangyu, the visitor looked at Tang Sanzang, his eyes turned cold instantly.

"Master Sanzang once made a great vow. He fulfilled his vow when he saw the temple, and worshiped the Buddha when he saw the Buddha. Why don't you worship this seat now?"

When Tang Sanzang heard the words, his face immediately turned bitter.

But still made a Jishou, chanted Buddha and worshiped.

"Poor monk Tang Sanzang, pay homage to Lingji Bodhisattva!"