"I need a certain amount of time." The professor said to Xu Qi after carefully looking at the photos.

   "I'm sorry, if the translation is available, please let me know as soon as possible."

  Xu Qi was called back by the headquarters staff on the second day after he returned to the capital for questioning. The person who questioned him was his old boss, who now took over from Deputy Director Liu who died unexpectedly.

  When the deputy director saw Xu Qi coming in, a smile appeared on his usually serious face.

   "Ding Bureau."

   "Sit down, take what you want to drink." As he spoke, Deputy Director Ding took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and threw it to Xu Qi.

  He and Xu Qi have known each other for a long time. They have worked together for more than seven years and have taken good care of Xu Qi. Xu Qi also respects this leader.

   "Do you have something to do with me?"

   "What's the matter, Wang An went to Beiyi Mountain?" Director Ding didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly when he came up.

   "Yes, went there."

   "What was he doing there?"

   "Find a monument."

   These remarks were communicated with Wang An and Lu Xiangyi in advance, even to the old leader he trusted, there were some things he could not say.

   "Monuments, what monuments?"

   "I don't know exactly what the monument is."

   "Then did he find it this time?"

   "I found it, and he brought back some photos related to that ancient site. I have asked archaeologists to decipher it."

   "Found it, where is it?"

   "I don't know." Xu Qi shook his head.

   "Where did he get this information?"

   "According to my analysis, he should have obtained the news from the Qing Shan Jing."

   ""Qingshan Jing"? The headquarters has been organizing people to decipher it, but so far there has been no breakthrough. Has he ever said why he wanted to find that ancient site?"

   "No." Xu Qi shook his head.

  He knew that Wang An's trip to Beiyi Mountain was to go around, and finding that ancient site was purely unexpected.

   "The Immortal Burial Valley is not far from that place, maybe the two places are related."

   "During the meeting a few days ago, someone at the headquarters also mentioned that they wanted to invite him to the Burial Valley to see what was behind the stone gate, but this suggestion was rejected."

   "According to my contact with him during this period, he is not the kind of person with great ambitions, and he can be contacted. Unfortunately, the last incident in Beijing became a barrier between us and him." Xu Qi is now on Wang An's side.

   "Someone is planning behind this matter. As for who is still investigating, these people will show their feet sooner or later." Director Ding said, "You have a lot of contact with Wang An. If you have any important information, you should report it to the headquarters in time."

"clear."

  Xu Qi lit another cigarette after coming out of the old leader's office. After walking a few steps, he saw a young man with eagle-eyed eyes. The two passed each other, neither of them said a word.

  The news in the capital quickly reached the ears of some people.

  In a courtyard somewhere thousands of miles away.

   "Monuments?"

   "Yes, Wang An discovered a monument in Beiyi Mountain, and he has given some photos of the monument to a certain professor for deciphering."

   "Which professor?"

   "Su Yuan from Imperial University."

   "Arrange for contact immediately, we need to know the relevant news."

   "Our recent actions seem to be a bit frequent? This matter should be handled by the people in the Special Affairs Bureau, right? Beiyi Mountain is not particularly far from Burial Valley. Will there be any connection between them?"

  In the mountain village, Wang An did not continue to dwell on the historic sites in the humble mountains, what would be behind the stone gate.

  He walked his own way, whether there are gods or devils behind the stone gate, it has nothing to do with him.

   What he has to do now is to walk the current path well. The path ahead of him is very clear, and he is not walking slowly now.

  He lived a peaceful life. He still practiced daily, instructing Li Xinzhu and the monkey to practice. It seemed that he lived a day-to-day life without any long-term plans.

   This is like a novel, there are no contradictions, no exciting or exciting lengths and stories, and the plain ones are like water, which makes people uninterested.

  Li Hsinchu once said that if he had one-third or even one-tenth of Wang An's ability, he would wish to let the whole world know.

   How can a man who walks at night in brocade clothes?

  Wang An just did it, possessing that shocking ability, yet able to endure this loneliness.

   This afternoon, they ate barbecue and chatted.

   "Hey, don't you have any dreams, just keep practicing like this?" Li Xinzhu asked while grilling meat.

   "Dream, what is a dream? What I want now is to make my true energy as full and pure as possible, and then spread it outside the body to see if I can transform my true energy into form."

   "No, you are not dreaming." Li Xinzhu waved his hand.

   "What about your dream?" Wang An asked with a smile.

   "Originally, my original dream was to earn a lot of money and spend endless money! Eat the best food in the world, live in the best house, drive a luxury car, practice good kung fu, marry three or four beautiful wives, and have seven or eight children. Such a life, tsk, perfect!

  But recently, my dreams have been changed by you. "Li Xinzhu took a bite of the sizzling barbecue.

   "What has become?"

   "I can't even figure out what my dream is anymore! Alas, to be honest, I'm a little worried now. I won't practice as stupidly as you in the future, but I'm still a little addicted!" Li Xinzhu sighed. Now he really realized that practicing qigong can be addictive.

  He circled the big circle on the mountain all day long, and he was still exercisingly exhilarated. This sweaty, exhausting daily exercise method actually made him feel happier than earning a lot of money.

   Li Hsinchu realized that he had changed, and he might not be able to return to the past.

  Wang An smiled after hearing this.

   "Practicing is actually pretty good."

   "It's pretty good. The body is good and the spirit is good. The key is that I'm a little confused!" Li Xinzhu said after taking a bite of the barbecue and taking a sip of the wine.

   "Confused, why not set a small goal first."

   "Small goals, like?"

   "Train your true energy first."

   "Damn! You speak so lightly!" Li Xinzhu couldn't help swearing after hearing this.

  When he first heard about Zhenqi, he really thought that Zhenqi was just like what was described in the novel, and that it could be practiced by one person.

  Later, he heard from Wang An that this zhenqi didn't seem to be very easy to practice. He chatted with Lu Xiangyi a few days ago, so he knew how difficult it was to practice.

  The Bureau of Special Affairs tried countless times, how many people died, and how many people went crazy. After a lot of tossing, only two people practiced true qi, and one of them was still killed by Wang An on Yuxiao Mountain.

  If he could cultivate his true energy, wouldn't he become one of the few figures in the empire, just like the kind of master who decides the world in the novel, the kind who ranks among the top. Thinking about it is indeed very awesome and very tempting, but the difficulty is not ordinary.

   "Is there anything you can do?" Li Xinzhu looked at Wang An who was eating barbecue.

   "Still thinking, the key is to rely on yourself."

   "Oh, that sentence again." Li Xinzhu sighed.

   "Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. Either you give up now and go to make your business bigger and stronger. I think there will be no problem with Lu Xiangyi's help."

   "No, I want to grasp with both hands and be strong with both hands. Other people are doing the money making, and I can only rely on myself for the kung fu."

  Wang An laughed when he heard this, and the monkey on the side listened quietly to the conversation between the two. Seeing that Wang An smiled, he laughed too.

   "Do you understand what we talked about?" Li Xinzhu asked the monkey when he saw that the monkey was smiling, and the monkey nodded.

   "So, what is your dream?"

  After hearing this, the monkey put down the skewer in his hand, jumped aside, picked up a stick beside him, stood on the ground, leaned on the stick in one hand, looked up at the sky, and made a very domineering gesture.

   "This is?" Li Xinzhu stared at the shape of the monkey carefully.

   "Good guy, this is Monkey King, you are going to heaven!"

  Monkey nodded.

   "Hey, hey, your dream puts me under a lot of pressure!" Li Xinzhu sighed.

   "Come on, let's drink one." Li Xinzhu picked it up and was signaled to the monkey. The monkey immediately picked up the glass and touched him, and then drank it down.

   "Good drinker!" Li Xinzhu raised his thumbs at the monkey.

   "Hey, how can I be compared to a monkey!" Li Xinzhu took a deep breath.

   "You called Xiaohou Da Vajra Palm and teach me, right?"

   "What do you want to learn?" Wang An asked back.

   "Your best."

   "My best?" Wang An was silent for a moment after hearing this. "Tai Chi, but it's not for you."

   "I said before that the most suitable boxing method for you to practice is Bengquan. No matter who the opponent is, you can use Bengquan, straight to the point. It suits your personality, and the boxing that suits you is the best boxing." Wang Andao.

   "Then how should I practice?" Li Xinzhu asked hastily.

   "This is easy to say, but also difficult to say. You are practicing footwork now, and practicing Bengquan will consume your mind."

   "I eat ginseng every day, I can do it."

  Wang An raised his hand to grab it from the side. A stick 20 centimeters away from his palm shook twice, then bounced off the ground and landed in his hand.

   "Holding the grass, you have mastered the air defense?!" The sharp-eyed Li Xinzhu said in surprise when he saw this.

   "It's not the object of distance, it's the skillful use of true energy. Can you break this wooden stick?" Wang An pointed to the wooden stick in his hand.

   "Of course." Li Xinzhu said.

   "What about the wooden stake as thick as that tree?" Wang An pointed to a tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

   "That must be impossible." Li Xinzhu said.

   "That's your short-term goal. When you can break a tree as thick as Bengquan with a punch, your kung fu will be regarded as a preliminary practice." Wang Andao.

   "Hey, how do you practice?"

   "Practice hard." Wang An replied with two simple words.

   Not long after, Wang An erected ten wooden stakes on the mountain, and then tied rags to the wooden stakes as a buffer when hitting.

   "Try to break the ten wooden stakes in one month." Wang An pointed to the ten wooden stakes.

   "Ten wooden stakes in one month?" Li Xinzhu looked at the ten wooden stakes with straight eyes.

   "Why is there a problem, it's too little."

   "No problem, no more, no less!" Li Xinzhu stared at the ten wooden stakes. "It's only ten, it's done!"

   "Remember, you can only use Bengquan." Wang An reminded again.

   "No problem, just ten wooden stakes."

  He punched it one after another, and the wooden stake was inserted into the ground nearly one meter deep, which was very firm.

   "The process of boxing practice is actually the strength of the whole body, and the instant strength, you should experience it yourself."

  When Li Xinzhu was practicing boxing, Wang An was also practicing. This time, the palm that broke the rocks at the bottom of the mountain made him feel a little bit in retrospect.

  He clapped his palms together in the mountains, and with one move of Vajra, the next move became Taijiquan. The strength was transformed in an instant, smooth and smooth, and the direction of true energy flow also changed rapidly.

   Moves, strength, and true energy are combined into one.

  [Vajra Chan Palm +1. ]

  [Tai Chi +1. ]

  Thousands of miles away in the land of Xiqiang, construction is underway outside Burying Fairy Valley, and a base will be built around Burying Fairy Valley.

  While the base was being built, the Special Affairs Bureau did not give up exploring inside, but so far their exploration could only go outside the palace, and they could not stay for a long time. Even if the equipment was improved, as long as they entered the palace, no one could come out alive. So far, only Guo Tianbu is an exception.

  They came up with a way to let people enter with a rope tied around their waists, and at the same time let another group of people wait outside, pulling the other end of the rope, and come out immediately after entering the palace.

  In the end, all they dragged out were dead people, bleeding from their seven orifices, and their flesh and blood were cracked. They looked terrible. After their bodies were taken out, they were immediately sent to the relevant base for autopsy.

  The more this is the case, the more curious they are about what is inside.

  At this time, Guo Tianbu is not very far away from here, his range of action has been controlled in a barren mountain, and a special team has been watching him.

  As Mutsu said before, he is now awake longer and longer, and even some vague memories that he forgot in the past have begun to emerge in his mind, such as what is in the palace behind the stone gate.

   "Behind the stone gate should be a long and narrow passage. The surrounding walls are carved with weird runes, winding, and there are dry bones on the ground." Guo Tianbu tried his best to recall the scene inside the palace.

  But in his mind, the scene in the palace was also a blurry fragment.

  "Everyone who went in died inside without exception. Their flesh and blood, internal organs, bones, and brains were all damaged to varying degrees."

  (end of this chapter)