Xu Leigang was promoted to the rank of martial artist. It seemed that a big mountain had been removed from his body. The pressure suddenly disappeared.

At this time, his family's Xiao Gongju also started school. He volunteered to send Master to work.

This situation is really quite rare, and Feng Jun is not good to dispel his enthusiasm.

On the afternoon of the same day, when he arrived at Magu Mountain, the local Minister Wu Zhuang came forward and received them.

Guan Shanyue is also a local figure, but Minister Wuzhuang of the county is also the chang committee of the county. Compared with the two, the official minister has a larger shelf.

This armed minister has nothing to do with Xu Leigang, but a veteran cadre of the Provincial Military Region called him to receive him. It must be warm.

Early in the morning the next day, there was rain in Magu Mountain, but the rain in the early spring of Jiangnan was very dense.

Guan Shanyue brought everyone to the view and apologized with a little apology. Because he wanted to keep the secret, the relevant welcome ceremony was not prepared. Please ask Feng Daoyou and Xu Daoyou for your understanding.

This is very ironic, and Feng Jun and Xu Leigang both said that there is no need to care about those details.

After drinking tea for a while, Feng Jun took the initiative to bring it out. Where is the secret place you mentioned?

Guan Shanyue stood up and said, "Please also invite Senior Feng to follow me."

Then Feng Jun and Xu Leigang were taken to a partial room in the backyard.

The room is not big, it looks like 8-9 square meters, there is a table and two chairs in the room, there are two sofas beside the door.

After Feng Jun entered the room, he was a little confused. How could such a small room be a secret place?

He observed when he entered the house that the age of this house would never exceed thirty years.

But the next moment, he turned his attention to a picture, and on the wall above the table, an old picture hung.

The painting is a landscape painting. Not much thick ink outlines the main body, coupled with light ink dyeing, and the contrast between virtual and real forms a strong sense of hierarchy and space, which is extremely vivid.

Although it is a Chinese painting focusing on artistic conception, it can be felt at a glance. This painting is not a fiction, but a description.

Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, "Is this ... Magu Mountain?"

He is quite new to Magu Mountain, and entering the mountain through only one perspective, coupled with misty smoke and rain, is really uncertain.

"Yes," Guan Shanyue nodded. "The secret place of Danxiatian is hidden in the painting."

"Hidden?" Xu Leigang was just startled, "Can we just go directly, why wouldn't Guan Guan play the machine front?"

Guan Shanyue's mouth twitched, and then he smiled bitterly, "This ... is really not a machine front."

"Is the treasure map?" Xu Lei just got interested, and stepped forward to look carefully.

Feng Jun is also staring at the painting, but his eyes are not focused and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

For a while, he raised his tambourine and gave him two palms. "Painting is good painting. More importantly, it can be kept like this 800 years ago ... It is really rare."

Speaking of appreciation of calligraphy and painting, he still has a certain level. Although he does not play with calligraphy and painting, he can tell whether it is good or bad.

"It is indeed so," Guan Shanyue nodded proudly. "I went to many museums. The paintings of the same era can be preserved like this. My aunt should be regarded as the only one."

Xu Leigang was looking for traces of treasure in the painting. Hearing this, he asked in disbelief, "You don't hang like this all the time? If so, I wouldn't believe it at all."

"Of course not," Guan Shanyue shook his head. "We will cherish it on weekdays. This is also when Feng Daoyou came today, and I just hung it out."

Feng Jun blinked his eyes and asked casually, "Oh, how do you usually treasure?"

"It should be the reason of the painting itself," Guan Shanyue did not answer directly, but explained aloud, "The painting was not opened many times, and it is difficult to have it once a year."

Feng Jun pondered for a while and asked again, "Convenient to talk about, where does Guiguan put the painting?"

"This is inconvenient," Guan Shanyue smiled. She knew what he wanted to ask. "But I promise, it's not a place where the veins gather, it's just a little more private."

Feng Jun nodded thoughtfully, "Then it seems that it is indeed the reason of the painting itself."

Guan Shanyue nodded silently and didn't say anything. At this time, she said that there was a suspicion of trying to cover up.

There was silence in the house. After a long time, Xu Lei just said again, "Guan Daoyou, you mean, in fact, you don't know where the secret is, you can only find it through this painting ... Am I right? "

Guan Shanyue hesitated and nodded. "We know the general direction, and we are really uncertain about the specific position."

"You're a little kidding," Xu Leigang said right. He wasn't angry, but he was purely businesslike. "You see, this painting has been in your hands for eight hundred years. It is estimated that you have stepped on the entire Magu Mountain Are you asking us to find the secret place now? "

Guan Shanyue was not angry, but spoke with a smile on her face, "Xu Daoyou, the words are not what you said. You haven't been noticed for eight hundred years, but you have discovered ... how big is your face."

"Yeah," a little aunt next to him echoed, "Most people don't see this picture, let alone the city leaders, the provincial leaders are coming, we won't let them see this picture ... you are The treatment of the directorate level of Zhongyang. "

"Don't!" Xu Leigang just waved his hand, "You scared me."

Feng Jun watched it for a while, and then released his consciousness to scan, there was nothing to gain.

He is not a self-deprecating person, but he will not think that the treasure map that others haven't figured out in 800 years, he will immediately find the sign-that is self-esteem.

After thinking about it, he looked at Guan Shanyue again, "Should there be another way of saying this picture?"

"It's gone," Guan Shanyue shook his head and looked at him pitifully. "The grandfather only said that if someone in the door made a dust, he could draw into the secret place with this."

Feng Jun felt a cigarette and lit it up, smoking, while sinking into contemplation.

At this moment, the male disciple who followed Guan Shanyue to Luohua Manor came in.

He has changed his robe and holds a USB flash drive in his hand. "Look at the Lord, the photocopies of the three books have been copied."

"Show me," Xu Lei just took the USB flash drive, and he held his hand in his arms to get a tablet.

In fact, the computer is in the object, he is not ... Want to be low-key?

To be honest, no one would have a tablet in his arms. Xu Fatzi had just received the token and wanted to show off, but he was a little taboo, so he made it so nondescript.

In Feng Jun's contemplation, Xu Leigang just opened the tablet, connected to the USB flash drive and watched it for a while, and then brought it over, "Master, take a look ... I don't quite understand."

Feng Jun looked at him with a smile, "I don't understand what you are looking at?"

He feels that Fatty Xu is a little embarrassing to do this, if we ca n’t find the secret place, we are a little ashamed to ask for someone ’s book, if we can find it-it ’s not too late to check the book even if you ca n’t get in Is it fun to scream now?

However, Xu Leigang replied cautiously, "If you receive it, you should always look at it, seeing is believing."

This sentence reminded Feng Jun. He thought about it and asked, "Can you take a look near that secret place?"

Guan Shanyue was not uncomfortable with his demands, and asked the Taoist priests in Guanli to send them a few umbrellas, and then took them away.

Jiangnan in early spring is already quite warm. Even in the mountains, there is light drizzle and the temperature is quite pleasant.

Guan Shanyue led this road, but it was not very easy to walk, because there was light rain, the mountain road was slippery, and he almost fell over several times.

After walking for about two kilometers and less than three kilometers, it took about an hour to reach a mountainside.

Guan Shanyue raised his hand to draw a circle, covering an area of ​​almost one square kilometer, "the secret place is in this piece."

Feng Jun looked around and found that there was no one around him, and he was too lazy to cover up. He rose directly into the sky, about three or five meters from the ground, just above this square kilometer, and searched carefully.

"Yeah, it actually flew up," a small aunt exclaimed, and immediately took out her mobile phone, screaming in her mouth, "I want to send a circle of friends!"

"Cough," Xu Leigang coughed heavily, "Master Guan, this ... you help control it."

"Okay, put it away," Guan Shanyue's face sank ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ scolded the little aunt, "No matter how shameful, I won't let you follow you next time."

The little aunt flicked her mouth and put away her cell phone in anguish.

Feng Jun probed for about ten minutes or so and flew back. "Nothing was found. Are there more precise coordinates?"

"It's really gone," Guan Shanyue shook his head, with a little regret in his eyes.

However, she saw the person flying in the air, and flying for ten minutes. It was not a stunt like Weiya, which was enough to prove that she invited not a parallel, but a real master.

She sighed, "For 800 years, Feng Daoyou, I'm not lying, I can know the secret is in this piece, it is Dan Xiatian's many generations who have paid countless perseverance ... It's really not easy."

There is no need to talk about the destruction of Buddhism and the Dao in all dynasties. Just talking about the strength of breaking the four olds in the last century makes people feel terrified. This history is not far away, and there are countless people who can prove it.

Feng Jun pondered and said, "Can that picture get here?"

How to find the secret place if the painting enters the secret place and the painting is not there?

There are not many monks who touch the plane of the earth, but they can feel a little. The monks here seem to pay more attention to the entry certificate. The ancestral brand of Maoshan is a storage implement, so let ’s not talk about it. Planting gardens also require tokens to open.

So ... if you want to enter the secret place, you have to hold a picture. Isn't that a big deal?

The little aunt who wanted to send a circle of friends just now said, "Is it raining, is it appropriate?"

Eight hundred years old paintings, you let it rain?

Guan Shanyue pondered and said, "Feng Daoyou, there are many people who are holding paintings to find secret places ..."

But then, she gritted her teeth, "but I believe you are different."

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