Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 103|Wait and sigh about the world

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Although a group of people from the rivers and lakes flooded into Taijing and kept saying that they would come to dig the Emperor Li’s mausoleum, Gong Jun didn’t think they could really find the most mysterious emperor’s mausoleum in the legend.

After Emperor Li Li was buried, for hundreds of years, countless people claimed to have found Emperor Li’s mausoleum, but none of them were true. The best luck is to find the grave.

The surrounding area of ​​the tomb is decent, and there are also organs. The difference is that the tomb is empty.

There are fine murals on both sides of the corridor, and occasionally you can see some burial objects such as gold objects, enticing the tomb robbers to move on, so all the way to the door of the tomb, at least a dozen lives will be lost. After struggling to open the huge stone mechanism at the tomb gate, what I saw was an empty tomb room. The loss after such ecstasy could drive a person crazy.

After coming down like this again and again, even the most desperate tomb robbers refused to go down to “Li Di Mausoleum”.

——Who knows whether it is true or not?

The risk is too great. With such energy, it is better to find other tombs to make a fortune. The gain may be even greater.

Gong Jun despises the habit of people in the rivers and lakes who listen to the wind and rain.

Anyway, the so-called treasure map appears on the rivers and lakes every year. It is either a treasure map or a martial arts secret book, or a martial arts secret book or a peerless magic weapon. Anyway, these three things are the same. Sometimes all three are available in a year, and there is a lot of noise. The truthfulness of it is self-evident.

And Jianghu people never learn to behave. I was fooled last year, so I will do it again this year.

As the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, Gong Jun just disliked that these people from the rivers and lakes disturbed the security of the capital, and if they disturbed the powerful, it would cause him trouble.

What’s going on now?

The news of Li Di Ling turned out to be true?

Gong Jun’s first reaction was still unbelief.

There are many temples and Taoist temples in Longzhao Peak. Every year, many people go up to the mountain to receive incense. Liuhe Temple is unremarkable in it, there is no popular legend, no eminent monk, and the incense is not prosperous.

There are no cliffs, seas of clouds, no strange rocks and forests, and no light of Buddha can be seen at sunrise and sunset. How come it has become the site of the tomb of the emperor’s tomb with “good feng shui”? Gong Jun was puzzled.

He has been a Jinyiwei for more than ten years, and he still understands the emperor’s thoughts. No matter how wise he is, he loves to listen to good things, and he feels that he is destiny. Even if he didn’t think so at first, he would get lost if he sat down for a long time.

How can a true dragon emperor and a mortal be the same thing?

Not to mention the violent nature of Emperor Chen Li, a place that is hidden but has no “characteristics” that cannot show his identity as the emperor of the true dragon. It is absolutely impossible for him to be his resting place.

Gong Jun did not hesitate, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

He has to figure this out. He has to understand it even if he died!

“The deputy commander of the palace is not bad, it’s just that, you don’t know.” Meng Qi deliberately slowed down his tone. He wanted to intimidate Gong Jun not for a day or two. Now that he is not pleasing to the eye, he just lets Gong Jun was anxious for a while.

“During the Chen Dynasty, this place was not called Liuhe Temple, but Zhuyin Valley.”

The wind blows the boundless forest sea, and the sound of howling is continuous, strong and weak, which is amazing.

During the reign of Emperor Chen Li, the valley was ignited by fire from the sky, and the bamboo forest was almost burnt. There will always be such things, and people at that time were just regretful. It would take a lot of manpower and material resources to replant a large bamboo forest. If no one takes the lead, the valley will gradually become deserted.

“However, this place is extraordinary.” Meng Qi glanced at the ink carp and didn’t tell the truth directly.

Because this is where the spiritual cave is located, the vegetation recovers extremely quickly.

It is more difficult to explain, Meng Qi simply puts things on the theory of “feng shui”.

“…There is indeed a gathering of dragon energy here, and the trees are transplanted. Basically one kind of trees will live, and a handful of seeds will grow faster than elsewhere.”

Gong Jun’s eyes were weird, just saying “Even if I can’t beat you, it doesn’t mean that I believe in all your nonsense”, and still a dragon, why don’t you say that you have dragon veins?

“Zhuyin Valley is not here. In fact, it is another valley not far from here. Later, the bamboo forest was changed to Xianyue Valley. There is also a Taoist temple in the valley, which is exactly the Xianyue where an imposter appeared. Guan.” In order to find the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, Gong Jun naturally knew the topography of Longzhao Peak, as well as Taoist temples of all sizes.

The old monk nodded hurriedly. He was dumb-pointed and couldn’t speak. Now his stiff expression has eased.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the “young man” who looked very much like Meng Guoshi laughed sarcastically.

“The deputy commander of the palace is not bad, but–“

“…”

This sentence is so familiar, it seems to have been said before.

“It’s just that I don’t know something.” Gong Jun gritted his teeth and continued the second half of the sentence, and asked in irritation, “I am only in a small area, so I have to ask the national teacher to teach me.”

The old monk widened his eyes in shock, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Meng Qi.

He turned his head too fiercely and strained the tendons in his neck. The pain was so painful that he covered his neck with his hand and twitched silently.

I saw Doctor Mo clearly from beginning to end: “…”

The old monk was in distress. Moli pressed his shoulder with one hand, and pressed the other hand against the affected area. With a warm inner force, the pain was relieved a bit, and then he used a strong force to “straighten” the stiff muscles that could not move. Came back.

The old monk leaned back and touched his neck subconsciously.

The pain is still there, but the neck can turn naturally.

Mo Lei wanted to invigorate his blood, and easily solved the dumb acupoints.

The old monk was undecided, and he opened his mouth and asked: “Are you a doctor?”

After I finished speaking, I realized that I could speak, and then tremblingly asked: “You, are you really Meng Guoshi?”

Meng Qi glanced at the abbot sideways, and the familiar cold gaze made the old monk’s legs soft, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. Then, because of kneeling too hard, his knee hurts, and he can’t hold his body at all, so he sits on the ground tilted.

Moli’s brows stretched a little after hearing the sound.

No fracture.

Neither did it dislocate.

Furthermore, Dr. Mo saw that the situation was not good just now, and he used his internal strength to support a handful of old monks. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what would happen if he just came here.

The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei on the side: “…”

What should he say? Do you want to say that the Master of the National Normal University is really good and smart, and prepared for the rain. This time he showed up and brought a doctor by his side to avoid scaring people to death?

Gong Jun thought that he would not flatter Meng Qi! Don’t want him to say such things!

Although flattery in officialdom is commonplace, it’s good to do it! Meng Qi is a former national teacher, his temperament is indistinguishable from his anger and anger, and he has a big feud with Jin Yiwei. No amount of flattery he can save his life, so what does he do with his tongue?

“How come you are a national teacher?” The old monk didn’t care about the pain in his knees. He looked back at Gong Jun and then at Mo Li, as if he wanted a negative answer from these two people.

However, neither Mo Li nor Gong Jun gave him what he wanted.

They are very clear about Meng Qi’s identity.

The old monk believes it or not, it has nothing to do with them. Gong Jun didn’t pay attention to the old monk, and Mo Li was more concerned about another matter.

“Why is this place called Zhuyin Valley?” Mo Li kindly asked Gong Jun again.

“At that time, there was a palace on Longzhao Peak, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter. The temples were not as many as they are now. They were built by the powerful and powerful. Some monks and Taoists were raised to pray for their ancestors. People who enter the mountain naturally. I wouldn’t go to the temple of another surname to play incense. Liuhe Temple once belonged to a powerful official, but was later ransacked by his family to take the title. The temple was empty and easy to use. At that time, there was no crescent moon view, only Liuhe Temple. The Liuhe Temple was originally not here. It was in another nearby valley. Emperor Chen Li sent people to demolish the temple completely and rebuilt it here. The two places are already similar, but when there are lush trees here, The valley there was burned by fire, and the mountain road was changed, it is difficult for future generations to distinguish.”

Meng Qi brought together the secrets from hundreds of years ago, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, Gong Jun became more and more puzzled.

“Can there be evidence for such a statement? Is it said by the monk who chanted in Shangyun Mountain?”

“These people have long since turned into dead bones, and the family temple is strictly guarded, how can they walk around the mountains at will?” Meng Qi shook his head, “and when Emperor Chen Li was in power, he called for hard labor in order to build the imperial mausoleum, near Taijing The people who have been harmed by him are not living. These people are either exhausted or killed. There is an imperial tomb with several suspicious graves. No matter which tomb was built, the servants did not return alive. Where is there any evidence?”

Gong Jun almost asked: Then how did you know?

He said with a sullen face: “The words of the national teacher are unfounded and unbelievable.”

It’s not that he really didn’t believe it, but he didn’t want to get involved in the muddy water at all. He didn’t want anything from Jade Seal. He insisted on not believing that there is an imperial mausoleum treasure, and he might be able to escape. Knowing all the secrets is the truth. .

Meng Qi saw through Gong Jun’s little abacus at a glance.

Joke, he said so much, didn’t he just want to use this deputy commander of Jinyiwei.

——Want to run? Can’t escape even running home!

Meng Qi winked at Moli, he believed that the doctor would be able to understand what he meant.

Mo Li found that he seemed to be on a black boat, and somehow became an accomplice of Meng Qi who threatened others. In front of others, Meng Qi’s station could not be demolished, and he had no choice but to be an accomplice.

Mo Li calmed down and reminded: “Deputy Commander Gong, why not talk to this master?”

Gong Jun subconsciously looked at the old monk, who was tossed like a bird of fright after repeated incidents. Hearing Moli’s words, he met Gong Jun’s fierce gaze, shaking his whole body and slumped directly to the ground.

This act of refraining from tactics completely confirmed what Meng Qi had said.

“It turned out to be Li Di Mausoleum?” Gong Jun murmured, “The craftsman who secretly colluded with the monks in the temple is not a rebellious person who wants to rebel? Just a greedy person who wants to dig for treasure?”

The Yuxi is gone, and the rebellion can’t be caught, and all his preparations are done!

The deputy commander of the palace is very disappointed.

“Ah, not at all.” Moli said slowly.

Gong Jun raised his eyes upon hearing this. Looks puzzled.

Mo Li said frankly: “I wonder if the deputy commander of the palace knows where the rumor about the treasure of Emperor Li’s mausoleum on the rivers and lakes originated?”

“It seems to be the ancestor of Qingwu…”

Gong Jun paused abruptly, his eyes changed slightly.

The ancestor of Qingwu had an apprentice who worked for the Tianshou King.

Although the people of the rivers and lakes value the inheritance of the master, the truth is often that the apprentice is out of the house and the master cannot control it. Which school has never seen a rebellious villain? After learning martial arts, there are too many people doing bad things outside. If they are picking flowers, stealing secrets, or undermining the righteous family, they will be “cleaned up”. Robbing wealthy households is called Tianxingdao, and retiring to the government is called Ganwei Eagle Dog. The latter two will not be yelled and killed, no matter how loud they are, they will be kicked out of the division.

Nowadays, Jiangnan and Jiangbei are in their own right, and what is it to be a godsend king who claims to be the rebel army? Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng has such a disciple, only the officials who communicate with him care about it, and the same people in the rivers and lakes will not think about it.

Gong Jun didn’t put the hat of “rebellion” on the ancestor of Qingwu because of this incident. In troubled times, it is very common for major sect disciples to separate to serve the major forces.

Learn the arts of civil and martial arts, sell to the emperor’s house, seek profit and fame, that’s it,

Now that I think about it carefully, Gong Jun feels wrong.

“The two mean that Zhao Zangfeng discovered the treasure of Emperor Li’s mausoleum. He dug for a few days and found that it was too dangerous. Now he wants to let him be a substitute for the dead ghost and visit the mausoleum organs?” Gong Jun asked deliberately.

Mo Li found that Meng Qi was holding his hands silent, and looked like a worldly expert, and reluctantly answered: “This is the easiest purpose to think of, but things should not be that simple.”

This game of chess has just begun.

The ancestor Qingwu didn’t take the next step, and the rest of the people could only guess at the empty chessboard.

Gong Jun looked very ugly.

No matter what the conspiracy is, now there is such a big disturbance in Liuhe Temple, the roof of the house has been demolished, Qingwu ancestor must have known it. After all, there is Emperor Li’s mausoleum below the temple, and other people from the rivers and lakes have not yet arrived here. How could the ancestor of Qingwu not pay attention to the changes in the temple?

Gong Jun picked up the old monk with a black face, and asked, “Which one of the monks in the temple is from the ancestor of Qingwu?”

“Lao Na really doesn’t know!”

The abbot suddenly howled, arguing that he really found a ruined temple to settle down at will. Unexpectedly, he met people with ulterior motives who faked craftsmen, and they found out that Li Di Mausoleum was under the temple.

“…They all know martial arts, and they said that they would give me some gold when things are done. I just want to take some money and go to Jiangnan to be a rich family member, buy a few acres of land, and live a safe life.”

The old monk no longer needs to be called a monk, he cried very pitifully.

Moli originally gave birth to some sympathy, but Gong Jun looked contemptuous.

“If I didn’t become a monk, I would definitely live soon. I am the only surviving son of the prince of the dead!” The old monk continued to chant pitifully, “I’ve been eating fast and chanting Buddha for almost a lifetime, but God still won’t let me go… “

Gong Jun couldn’t help but sarcastically said: “The reward in your hand is someone else’s. Where is the monk?”

The old monk stagnated, then cried: “On the day of the fall of the Chu Dynasty, what looked like in the capital, do you still use Lao Na to talk about it? You need as many as these condoms, just grab the corpse.”

“I’m afraid it’s not that simple.” Gong Jun sneered, “The monk on your salvation is a man from Taijing, not a monk from far away from his hometown. For so many years, no one who knows the original master has appeared. You can find it. What a coincidence, not only the brothers from the same line, including the master, are all dead, and acquaintances are gone, and they are about the same age as me…just picking on the corpse?”

The old monk immediately changed his words: “No, in fact, this rebate is fake. I found someone to buy it.”

“Who is it? All the people who falsified the condolences and guides near Taijing are known to the official.”

“No, he’s a quack…” The old monk sweated out his defenses, “Yes, actually a Taoist priest with the surname Ning.”

Mo Li immediately realized that he was talking about Ning Changyuan.

As a result, Gong Jun rejected the old monk’s sophistry with one mouthful.

“Joke! You read the official wanted document Hu made!” Gong Jun sternly said, “Sixteen years ago, Ning Changyuan was still learning swords in Tianshan. How can I forge you a reward?”

Ink carp used internal force to transmit sound to Meng Qi.

“Brother Meng, why does this deputy commander of Jin Yiwei get very angry when he mentions Ning Changyuan?”

“I’m not sure, maybe it’s a sympathy?” Meng Qi also began to whisper to Moli, “When I was in Yongzhou, I heard a lot of martial arts sects talk to Jianghu people. Ning Chang who specializes in fake guides Yuan is the number one swordsman in the world.”

Ning Changyuan’s martial arts is indeed very high, and more than that, this person’s mind is also very tenacious, very like the kind of swordsman who insists on his own way. It’s that his way of ruling is different from that of other swordsmen, forged documents or something, it sounds very popular.

“Although the ancestors of Qingwu are the number one master in the arena, but people like Ning Changyuan are obviously inferior to the generations of the ancestors of Qingwu. People of the rivers and lakes like to talk about the world, I am I heard from the tea stalls that someone was arguing about who is the best player in the world after thirty years.”

Meng Qi was very interested in speaking, and Mo Li was also very relaxed in listening.

——Because I won’t pull it on my head no matter what.

“Did they mention Changyuan?”

“He is one, and there is also Young Master Jinfeng.”

Mo Lei remembered that Young Master Jinfeng who was desperately saying that he was ill and had to grab his own hat, coughed lightly and said, “Master Jinfeng is a little bit out of luck. If he doesn’t go out and practice martial arts hard at home, it might be possible. .”

If you bump into someone you can’t provoke, you may not be able to live thirty years later.

Meng Qi thought for a while and agreed.

“In addition to the so-called rising stars of various sects, I also heard an interesting statement. Many people think that the number one master in thirty years is hard to say, but they do not agree that the ancestor of Qingwu is the number one in martial arts today. People.”

“Do they know that my teacher is still alive?” Mo Li asked instinctively.

“It’s not Qin… Mr. Qin.”

Meng Qi struggled to add the honorific title of the old man to Qin Lu.

Age is not directly related to seniority, he has to be called after the doctor.

“It’s not Mr. Qin, many of them have never heard of the name of the mysterious doctor Xuanhu.” Meng Qi turned to the topic, “the person they are talking about is the deputy in front of you.” Commander.”

“He is so famous?” Mo Li was really surprised this time.

Gong Jun’s martial arts, he is definitely a top-notch master in the arena, but he can’t be called a super master at all.

However, over time, as the age increases, the internal strength becomes deeper, and it is really possible to fight for the name of the master if you make up for the shortcomings.

Mo Li thought so, and listened to Meng Qi’s explanation: “No, Deputy Commander Jin Yiwei Gong Jun is unknown in Jianghu. They touted a mysterious master knife, Taijing citizen, unknown identity. Every time he appears, he wears a black scarf. It is said that this person has a very fast sword, unpredictable, and the light of the sword is blue, and he can produce several swords in an instant, and the trail of the blade is exactly like a bamboo joint. ‘Bamboo Swordsman’, apart from the so-called nodular knife marks, who do you feel like?”

Moli: “…”

I couldn’t get Gongjun’s sword to hit the wall just now. Did you miss something?

Meng Qi continued with enthusiasm: “Because the bamboo swordsman became famous very early, I had vaguely heard of it when I was still working as a national teacher in Taijing, and now I want to come, Gong Jun can be said to be a young fame, 18 years old. Just show off, but he is very calm and can see himself clearly, and the opponents he finds are all of the same strength. So far, people in the arena think that the bamboo swordsman is fifty years old, and his life Never lose, strength cannot be underestimated.”

Then Meng Qi added another sentence without waiting for Moli’s response.

“By the way, there is also a name in the rivers and lakes called Suihan Sanyou, which refers to the Chunshan School Songya, Tianshan School Meijushi, and the mysterious bamboo swordsman.”

“Does the three of them have anything to do with each other?” Mo Li’s expression was stern.

Song Ya is a guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately. If Gong Jun is friends with him, Mo Li will have to revise his opinion of the deputy commander.

“No, they have nothing to do with each other, maybe they have never met each other. The good people in the arena, like to group people with similar meanings of nicknames together, and then call them a unified name. I think it’s easy to remember. What Nan The most bizarre thing about Jianbei Dao, the fourth master of martial arts is to make a ranking, for example, the fourth master of martial arts ranks first is Kim Feng, I don’t know what the other three people think, but they may have played in order to call them. Several.”

Mo Li is speechless, and he has seen the life of Jianghu people again.

Gong Jun asked the poor old monk so much that he didn’t dare to speak again. When he turned around, he found Moli and Meng Qi’s lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, and he knew that they were transmitting the sound secretly.

Not only were they whispering, but they were also very happy to say-don’t ask how Gong Jun knew, just look at Meng Qi’s expression. Before, he was like an indifferent and arrogant outsider, now it’s a bit human. There was a small smile on the top.

Gong Jun thought that he could not be fooled and could not continue to stay in Liuhe Temple!

“I think Meng Guoshi has a master in my chest, so I feel relieved. I need to return to Beijing as soon as possible to tell the matter to Shangguan.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he would go out.

Meng Qi didn’t stop him either.

Gong Jun was surprised, his back tensed, and suddenly turned and rushed towards the window.

Immediately he broke the window and ran faster than the rabbit, and the shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Moli looked at Meng Qi: “Don’t you chase it?”

“Didn’t the doctor chase him?” Meng Qi said with a hand.

The corners of their lips raised slightly at the same time, their eyes collided, and their smile deepened.

“Since the doctor and I are thinking of something, why not talk about it?”

They are still using voice transmission to speak secretly, and they are not afraid of being heard.