Chapter 519: Children of God

Stepping on such a long step, Lin Feng and the four of them were not doing much, Uller was already tired and out of breath, he bowed down slightly, took a few breaths, and said: "Boss, this is the Hongwu Palace, there are many murals in it, I heard that those are national treasures." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then let's go in and have a look. Lin Feng smiled and took the lead in entering this Hongwu Palace.

Hongwu Hall is much larger than the Qianqing Palace in Yanjing, it is enough to accommodate thousands of people to worship together, in the center, there is a statue of Zhu Hongwu, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, on both sides, there are two people enshrined, one face is slightly fat, the waist is round, wearing the Ming Dynasty's Huang Jinxiu clothes, hanging sleeves and standing, wearing a black yarn folded scarf, wearing a plate collar, jade leather boots, look at his dress, should also be the palace nobles.

As for the other person, it is a white-clothed showman, his dress is a little casual, not the style of the Ming Dynasty at all, this white-clothed showman's dress, it is a bit like Zhuge Kongming's appearance, his face is like jade, his beard and hair are white, the carving is lifelike, and he has a bit of fairy wind bones.

Most of the people around kowtow to this white-clothed showman, and they don't need to ask to know that this white-clothed showman must be the legendary Mr. Bailong.

Wule Qiancheng knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Bailong a few times, and when he saw that Lin Feng and they didn't kneel, he couldn't help but look up and say, "Boss, you can kowtow too, so that you can keep safe." ”

Before Lin Feng could speak, Liu Qiang said angrily: "You can just be safe, we don't need to." ”

It may be that Liu Qiang's voice is a little loud, which is particularly clear in this silent hall, and many locals have cast dissatisfied looks.

Liu Qiang felt the hostility in these eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What's the matter, if I don't kneel, do I still have to be beaten?"

Lin Feng had long been accustomed to Liu Qiang's ridicule, and he said softly: "This is their belief, and we are not qualified to make fun of it." ”

Liu Qiang hurriedly put away his smile and didn't dare to say anything more.

At this time, Zhao Songchen, who hadn't spoken much all the way, said, "Mr. Lin, what are we going to do next?"

Lin Feng smiled: "You don't have to do anything, just play for a few days before you talk." ”

When Zhao Songchen saw Lin Feng say this, although he was puzzled, he didn't continue to ask.

Seeing that it caused public anger here, Lin Feng and the others went to the south side of the main hall, and on the wall on the south side, there were painted one by one, since the Tang Dynasty, this kind of behavior of painting in the main hall has been very popular, and most of them tell the origin and history of this hall.

These paintings have been treated with special anticorrosive glue, which looks very vivid, and Lin Feng only took two steps to understand the meaning expressed.

Originally, this Hongwu Hall was built by the depressed deputy commander of the Jinyi Guard, at that time the Southeast Asian countries were very afraid of the Ming Dynasty, and they all called the ministers to pay tribute, so the life of the deputy commander was extremely corrupt and free, in order to prevent the Ming Dynasty emperor from finding his own trouble, he used a lot of hard work, and built this magnificent Hongwu Hall here, which was regarded as a loud sycophant to the Ming Dynasty emperor.

After Zhu Di, the king of Yan, ascended the throne, the Ming Dynasty moved the capital to Yanjing, which was much farther away from Southeast Asia, and the Jinyi guard of Jindu was also changed to the garrison of the Ming Dynasty, and the leader became the hereditary capital.

Later, the Ming Dynasty fell, the third prince of the Ming Dynasty fled here, and Jindu became the last base of the Ming Dynasty, which was also the reason why the Qing Dynasty continued to cause wars.

After reading this, Lin Feng chuckled: "Now it seems that the Chinese culture here is quite pure, and it has not gone through the poison of the Manchu Qing Dynasty here, and it is normal for a character like Mr. Bailong to appear." ”

The next mural is just painted, from the color of the color, it should be within ten years, these murals are painted the life of Mr. White Dragon, many of which have some myths and legends, for example, there is a painting, painting a sea beast, Mr. White Dragon is holding a sharp sword, standing on the head of the sea beast, waving the sword to cut, even if you think with your knees, you also know that it is a non-existent thing.

If there really were any sea beasts, I'm afraid that the fleets of all countries in the world would have swarmed there long ago.

Lin Feng looked at it and felt a little boring, the content of these murals was completely the product of the painter's imagination, I am afraid that even Mr. Bailong himself would feel unfamiliar.

The only real thing is that Mr. Bailong is standing on a high platform in a square, holding a head, and his eyes are not angry but threatening, which makes people frightened.

After Lin Feng finished reading this, he was just about to leave, suddenly, a mural caught Lin Feng's attention, and he found that in a mural, there was a person wearing a black robe, and the man in the black robe was standing around Mr. Bailong, very inconspicuous, just a little bit of pen and ink decoration, but it was a little bit of decoration, and Lin Feng's hair stood on end.

On the black robe of the black-robed man, there was a strange text tattooed on it, and this text was the script used by the Xi Wen clan.

This time, Lin Feng was a little unsettled.

Could it be that this Mr. Bailong still has some inexplicable connection with the Xiwen clan?

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?" Zhao Songchen sensed that something was wrong, and walked up to Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, just remembering a little bit of the past, let's go." ”

As soon as they walked out of the main hall, they heard a commotion in the distance, Lin Feng and the five of them stood on the high steps, only to see that under Hongwu Square, several young people were beating a middle-aged man, these young people were very ruthless, punching and kicking for a while, the middle-aged man was already dying.

The young man at the head had a bald head, and because the distance was very far, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and the young man spat at the middle-aged man a few times, and then walked towards the side of the steps.

"This is a local, right?" Lin Feng asked.

Uller's eyes flashed with fear, and he muttered, "Old, boss, let's get out of the way." ”

After speaking, Uller pulled Lin Feng to the side, and at this time, the crowd on the steps seemed to be spontaneous, making way for the young people.

Everyone's eyes were full of fear.

The young men walked up the steps proudly, their expressions were extremely proud, as if in his eyes, the others were not human beings at all.

The young men quickly walked up the steps, entered the main hall, first put a few sticks of incense on the idol, and then hurried away.

It wasn't until they were far away that Ulle trembled and said, "They are children of God." ”

"God's children?" Lin Feng frowned, "You mean, they are the descendants of Mr. White Dragon?"

Ule nodded, his tone still respectful, and said in a trembling voice: "They are all the grandsons of Mr. Bailong. ”

Liu Qiang couldn't help but say, "This is too arrogant, right?"

Uller hurriedly raised his hand to cover Liu Qiang's mouth, and Liu Qiang shook his hand and gave him a kick, Uller was about to cry with fright, and he shouted in a low voice: "Don't say that." ”

Lin Feng glanced at Liu Qiang helplessly, and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter to us what they do, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

Liu Qiang hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Lin." ”

Seeing that Liu Qiang finally stopped talking, Wule was also a little relieved, he now regretted taking this business, he had already discovered that the person he was serving this time was simply lawless.

Walking down the steps, there should be more people in Hongwu Square.

Many people began to set up stalls in Hongwu Square, and many of the goods on the stalls were prohibited from being sold in the world, such as the fur of rare beasts, parts of some special firearms, and some forbidden drugs.

These items, which can only be traded secretly and secretly, have all been put on the table at this time.

Behind every stall, I'm afraid there is a notorious underworld.

So many black forces gathered in Hongwu Square, which makes people feel quite amazing.

Uller has been here for a long time, and he is very familiar with these stalls that come every year, and he said: "The three stalls over there are the stalls of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, the Italian Mafia over there, which is the French Facilitation Party, and the Australian White Gloves over there." ”

When Lin Feng heard the names of these forces, he couldn't help but secretly say to himself, this is really a hodgepodge of gangsters.

Lin Feng walked to the front of a stall, this stall sells the fur of rare animals, Lin Feng picked up a white rhinoceros horn, and took a closer look, white rhinoceros horn is a very precious medicinal material, it is a miracle medicine for brain diseases, this white rhinoceros horn has almost disappeared in China.

Even in the world, there is not much inventory, survival and evolution, many white rhinos have even stopped growing horns.

The stall owner, a black man, said in broken Chinese: "You howl." ”

"Hello. Lin Feng nodded with a smile and glanced at Uller.

Uller whispered: "This is the South African Bikers, not very powerful." ”

Lin Feng smiled and asked, "What price is this?"

The black man held out a slap and said, "Five thousand dollars per gram." ”

"Fifty thousand dollars per gram?" Lin Feng weighed the weight of this white rhinoceros horn, which was at least one kilogram, that was five million dollars.

Lin Feng smiled: "Give the lowest price." ”

The black man hesitated for a moment, put away a finger, and said, "At least four thousand dollars, otherwise it will not be sold." ”

"Okay, deal. Lin Feng nodded, asked the black man to weigh him, and paid the money very neatly.

Seeing Lin Feng spend four million dollars to buy a horn, Uller's eyes straightened, and he muttered to himself: This world is really crazy.

Lin Feng handed the horns to Zhao Songchen and said, "Brother Zhao, please help me put it away, take the time to find a grinder, and crush it into powder, otherwise I won't be able to take it on the plane." ”

"I understand. Zhao Songchen cautiously took this valuable horn.

Lin Feng took them around again, the target was always those Chinese medicinal materials, he was just hanging around like this, no one else knew, Lin Feng's heart had already begun to boil now, he was just waiting for an introduction, an introduction that could cause trouble.

At the same time, outside Jindu Airport, Zhou Hua, who had a murderous face, also took four people out of the airport.

Outside the airport, there were more than 20 black-clothed people standing together, and as soon as they saw Zhou Hua bringing people out, the middle-aged people led by them hurriedly greeted him and said, "Hua Shao, everything is ready." ”

Zhou Hua sneered: "Where is that person's position?"

The middle-aged man whispered, "It's in Hongwu Square now." ”