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“Why is there a shrine here?”

Zhang Jun, who had just shouted, pulled open the curtain, and the light inside immediately came out.

Now, everyone saw what was going on inside.

The huge shrine is delicately carved. I don’t know what wood it is made of, but it looks as good as new. You can tell at a glance that it is very luxurious.

There is a deity enshrined in the shrine.

Many people do have the habit of worshipping shrines at home. The shrines may enshrine the gods that they pay attention to. They continue to worship them for a long time in the hope of receiving the gods' blessings.

"Which kind of deity is this?"

Everyone was attracted over there, but at first glance, they couldn't tell which deity was being worshipped.

"This is neither the Buddha nor the Jade Emperor. Why is there a woman enshrined here..."

"Could it be a Bodhisattva? But it doesn't look like a Bodhisattva at all."

The person in the shrine has a white face, black hair, and bright red lips.

He was wearing an outfit that could be called luxurious, layer upon layer, with holy light on his head and a fan in his hand. He looked very majestic and sacred.

This scene alone does bear some resemblance to the appearance of a female Bodhisattva.

But for some reason, there is always a weird feeling in it.

"That's not right. This woman is not from our country. Look at her clothes. They are not our clothes. They just look a bit similar."

Zhang Jun saw that something was wrong with the clothes, so he walked forward and boldly touched the clothes of the "female Bodhisattva" who was being worshipped...

“Ah—bang!”

Zhou Ze happened to be standing next to Zhang Jun. When he saw Zhang Jun going forward to touch his clothes, he subconsciously slapped his hand away.

"This is a god worshipped by others after all. You should show some respect to him. What if you offend the mountain god..."

"What mountain god?" After being slapped, Zhang Jun pulled back his hand and shook it, looking at him strangely, "Even if the mountain god is a woman, it doesn't look like the mountain god of our country. The mountain god of our country would not commit such a sin!"

After hearing what Zhang Jun said, Zhou Ze didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Hou Mingyue suddenly came forward, frowned, pointed at the clothes of the statue and said: "Well, now that you mention it, don't you think this dress looks a bit like Japanese clothes..."

"Ouch!"

"Indeed, it does. I was wondering why this dress is so ugly. Only they can make such a decent dress look so evil. It seems that this statue is not a good thing. Let's just smash it!"

"That's it, smash it..."

Everyone was talking at once, not noticing that Zhou Ze, who was being ignored by them, had an increasingly ugly look on his face.

Zhou Ze stood behind the crowd, listening to their words, his fists clenched tightly, a cold light in his eyes.

"Isn't this the... Amaterasu of Japan?!"

At this moment, Liu Zhishan suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was surprised, and pushed away the crowd to walk in front of the statue.

"Is it really from Japan?"

After all, Liu Zhishan is several dozen years older than everyone else and has much more experience. Naturally, he has seen more than these young people.

"Amaterasu is said to be the goddess of creation of Japan, who became pregnant without having any sexual intercourse. As we all know, Japan has a very short history, and there is even a history book that is half mythical. Their goddess is probably equivalent to Pangu and Nuwa in our country."

Liu Zhishan finished speaking this part while stroking his breath.

Zhang Jun said sarcastically, "It seems that he is just a plagiarist. It's ok for him to betray his ancestors, but he wants to create his own history. I'm so amused."

Everyone also agreed.

When everyone's emotions calmed down and began to think about their current situation, Hou Mingyue raised his own questions again.

"Don't you find it strange? Didn't they say that in times of war, a mountain temple was built here to protect the people who came to the mountains to take refuge? Why did our mountain god become their Amaterasu?"

"And since it's a Japanese statue, why is it placed here in our mountain temple and worshipped?!"

Let me ask you, who started the war? How could a Japanese statue be enshrined here? It's ridiculous.

Mu Xi stood behind the crowd and said nothing.

She suddenly remembered a rumor.

Because of the genetic defects of Japan, the children born are no longer advantageous. Some experts have predicted that in the future, the height of the Japanese population, which is not advantageous, will continue to decline...

Imagine that when children born become weaker and shorter, this is not just a matter of national reputation. The young people of the future will be shorter than those of other countries... This gene is defective.

There are even many Japanese experts who suggest that Japanese men and women should marry and have children with middle-aged people from other countries.

Men in particular should try to find tall and strong women to reproduce with. If that is not possible, women can also find tall and strong men from other countries to match with.

In short, as long as you can give birth to a child with good genes, it's fine.

But there is also a premise, this kind of behavior is shameful to people, so naturally it cannot be seen obviously by others.

So they can only look for yellow people of the same race as themselves, so their attention will naturally be focused on...

"Then this goddess Amaterasu can also be called the goddess of fertility?"

Mu Xi pushed everyone away and came to the statue of the so-called Amaterasu with a gloomy look.

When everyone heard this clear voice, they did not comment on what she said.

But to be honest, everyone could clearly sense a strange meaning in her words.

Liu Zhishan snorted coldly, "After all, he is the god of creation of a country and the faith of a country. Why are you speaking so vulgarly?"

"Is it vulgar to say 'reproduce'? Then I'm afraid your mouth is not enough to describe the dirty things they have done." Wan Jingshan also walked forward at this time and glanced at Liu Zhishan.

"Nonsense! If you two can't find any useful clues, just keep quiet and watch others look for them." Liu Zhishan claimed to be a master and was unwilling to get entangled with them.

"It's a clue, how can you not see it? Aren't you here to find it?"

Mu Xi sneered, but walked straight towards the shrine.

Zhou Ze's eyebrows jumped subconsciously and his heart skipped a beat.

And the next moment, everyone saw Mu Xi picked up the wooden stick she had been holding, walked to the shrine, and smashed it down with the stick!

"boom--!!"

"Crash——!!"

"Boom-boom-"

"Hey, hey, hey, are you crazy! What are you doing?! You are destroying the clues! Put down the stick immediately!" Liu Zhishan blew his beard and glared at her to stop.

Everyone was also shocked. Because they didn't understand what she meant, most of them followed Liu Zhishan and persuaded her to stop.

"Mu Xi, please stop first. This underground palace is so strange. If you offend this immortal again, will we still be able to get out?"

"Stop it now, don't go crazy!"

Mu Xi hit the statue with another stick, knocking the statue's head off directly.

"Why should I be afraid of offending someone? I'll just treat it as a protest. Our ancestors will surely be happy to bless me."

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