Chapter 698 Where Is the Secret Place?
Xu Leigang had just been promoted to martial arts master, and it seemed as if a huge mountain had been removed from his body, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.
At this time, his family's primary school also started school, and he volunteered to send his master to do some errands.
This kind of situation is really rare, and Feng Jun can't discourage him.
That afternoon, when they arrived at Magu Mountain, the local military minister came forward to receive them.
Guan Shanyue is also a famous figure in the local area, but the county armed forces minister is also the county committee member. Compared with the two, the minister with official status is more assertive.
The Minister of Armed Forces has nothing to do with Xu Leigang, but a veteran cadre of the Provincial Military Region called him and asked him to receive him. He must be warm.
Early the next morning, it rained in Magu Mountain, but the rain in early spring in Jiangnan was very fine.
Guan Shanyue brought everyone to the temple and said a little apologetically that because he wanted to keep it secret, the relevant welcome ceremony was not prepared. He also asked fellow Daoist Feng and Daoist Xu for their understanding.
These words are very convincing. Both Feng Jun and Xu Leigang said that there is no need to care about those details.
After drinking tea for a while, Feng Junjun asked, where is the secret place you mentioned?
Guan Shanyue stood up after hearing this and said, "Senior Feng, please come with me."
Then, Feng Jun and Xu Leigang were taken to a side room in the backyard.
The room is not big, only about eight or nine square meters. There is a table, two chairs, and two sofas next to the door.
After Feng Jun followed him into the room, he was a little confused. Could such a small room be a secret place?
When he entered the house, he observed that the age of this house must not be more than thirty years.
But the next moment, he turned his attention to a painting. There was an old painting hanging on the wall above the table.
The painting is a landscape painting, with a small amount of thick ink outlining the subject, coupled with the light ink, and the contrast between virtual and real, forming a strong sense of layering and space, which is extremely vivid.
Although it is a Chinese painting that pays attention to artistic conception, you can feel it at a glance. This painting is not a fabrication, but a depiction.
Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, "Is this... Magushan?"
He was quite unfamiliar with Magu Mountain, and he could only enter the mountain through one perspective. Coupled with the misty mist and rain, he was really not sure.
"Yes," Guan Shanyue nodded, "my secret place of Danxia Tian is hidden in the painting."
"Hide it?" Xu Leigang was startled when he heard it, "Why don't we just go there directly? Why does Master Guan need to be aggressive?"
The corner of Guan Shanyue's mouth twitched, and then she smiled bitterly, "This... is really not Ji Feng."
"Treasure map?" Xu Leigang became interested and stepped forward to look at it carefully.
Feng Jun was also staring at the painting, but his eyes were not focused and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he raised his hand and clapped twice, "The painting is a good painting, and more importantly, it is really rare that a painting from eight hundred years ago can be maintained like this..."
When it comes to the appreciation of calligraphy and painting, he still has a certain level of appreciation. Although he does not play calligraphy and painting, he can distinguish good from bad.
"That's true," Guan Shanyue nodded proudly, "I've gone to many museums, and I'm probably the only one in Magu who can preserve paintings of the same era like this."
Xu Leigang was looking for traces of hidden treasures in the painting. When he heard this, he asked in disbelief, "You won't always hang on like this, right? If so, I won't believe it."
"Of course not," Guan Shanyue shook her head, "We usually treasure it, but it was only today that Fellow Daoist Feng came, so I hung it out."
Feng Jun blinked and asked nonchalantly, "Oh, how do you usually collect it?"
"It should be the reason for the painting itself," Guan Shanyue did not answer directly, but explained aloud, "The painting is not opened often, rarely once a year."
Feng Jun pondered for a while, then asked again, "Can you tell me where you put the painting?"
"This is inconvenient," Guan Shanyue laughed. She knew what he wanted to ask, "but I promise, it's not a place where the earth's veins gather, it's just a little more private."
Feng Jun nodded thoughtfully, "Then it seems that it is indeed the painting itself."
Guan Shanyue nodded silently and said nothing more. Anything he said at this time would be suspected of concealing the truth.
There was silence in the room. After a long time, Xu Lei spoke again, "Fellow Taoist Guan, what you are saying is that you actually don't know where the secret place is, so you can only find it through this painting... Am I right?" "
Guan Shanyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "We know the general direction, but we're really not sure about the specifics."
"You're a bit joking," Xu Leigang said seriously. He was not angry, but purely matter-of-fact. "Look, you have had this painting in your hands for eight hundred years. You have probably trampled all over Magu Mountain." Right? Now you want us to find the secret place?"
Guan Shanyue was not angry either, but spoke with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Xu, you didn't say that. No one has discovered it for eight hundred years, but you discovered it... How proud of you are."
"Yes," a little Taoist nun next to me echoed, "Most people can't see this painting. Not to mention the city leaders and provincial leaders, we won't let them see this painting... What are you doing? Treatment at the level of a central yang chief.”
"No!" Xu Leigang waved his hand quickly, "You scared me."
Feng Jun looked at it for a while and then used his spiritual consciousness to scan it, but found nothing.
He is not a person who belittles himself, but he also does not think that he will be able to spot the signs of a treasure map that others have not figured out for eight hundred years - that is arrogance.
After thinking about it, he looked at Guan Shanyue again, "There should be another explanation for this painting, right?"
"No more," Guan Shanyue shook her head and looked at him pitifully, "Master Patriarch just said that if someone in the sect achieves the worldly realm, he can use this painting to enter the secret place."
Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it, while smoking, he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, the male disciple who had followed Guan Shanyue to Luohua Manor walked in.
He had changed into a Taoist robe and was holding a USB flash drive in his hand. "Master, the photocopies of the three scriptures have been copied."
"Show me," Xu Leigang took the USB flash drive, put his hand in his arms, and took out a tablet computer.
In fact, the computer is in the talisman. Doesn't he... want to keep a low profile?
To be honest, no one would carry a tablet in their arms. Fatty Xu just got the talisman and wanted to show off, but he was a little taboo about it, so he did it in such a nondescript manner.
While Feng Jun was deep in thought, Xu Leigang turned on his tablet, connected the USB flash drive and looked at it for a while, then brought it over and said, "Master, take a look... I don't understand it very well."
Feng Jun looked at him dumbfounded, "I don't know what you are looking at?"
He felt that it was a bit embarrassing for Fatty Xu to do this. If we couldn’t find the secret place, we would ask for someone else’s book. It was a bit unworthy. If we could find it - even if we couldn’t get in, it wouldn’t be too late to take stock of the book. You Is it interesting to operate in a hurry now?
However, Xu Leigang answered cautiously, "I received it, you have to take a look. Seeing is believing."
This sentence reminded Feng Jun. He thought about it and asked, "Can you go and take a look near that secret place?"
Guan Shanyue obeyed all his requests and directly asked the little Taoist priests in the temple to bring them a few umbrellas, and then set off with them.
It is already quite warm in Jiangnan in early spring. Even in the mountains, there is a continuous drizzle and the temperature is quite pleasant.
The road led by Guan Shanyue was not very easy to walk because there was light rain and the mountain road was slippery. I almost fell down 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 and drew a circle, covering an area of almost one square kilometer, "The secret place is here."
Feng Jun looked around and found that there was no one around. He didn't bother to cover up anymore, so he directly jumped into the air, about three to five meters above the ground, and began to search carefully over this square kilometer.
"Ah, it's actually flying," a little Taoist nun exclaimed, and immediately took out her mobile phone, screaming, "I want to send it to Moments!"
"Ahem," Xu Leigang coughed twice, "Master Guan, please help control this..."
"Okay, put it away," Guan Shanyue's face sank, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net scolded the little Taoist nun, "If you continue to be so embarrassed, I won't let you follow me next time."
The little Taoist nun curled her lips and put away her phone angrily.
Feng Jun explored for about ten minutes and flew back, "Nothing was found. Do you have more precise coordinates?"
"It's really gone," Guan Shanyue shook his head, with a little regret showing in his eyes.
However, she saw a person flying in the air with her own eyes, and the flight lasted for ten minutes. It was not a stunt like wire-tapping. This was enough, proving that the person she invited was not a parallel import, but a real expert.
She sighed, "It's been eight hundred years, Fellow Daoist Feng, I'm not lying. Knowing that the secret land is here is the result of many generations of Danxiatian people who have devoted countless perseverance... It's really not easy."
There is no need to talk about the extermination of Buddhism and Taoism in the past dynasties. Just talking about the intensity of destroying the Four Olds in the last century makes people feel frightened. This period of history is not that far away in the past, and countless living people can prove it.
Feng Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Can you get that painting here?"
If you enter a secret place with a painting, how can you find the secret place if the painting is not there?
Feng Jun doesn't have many monks who come into contact with the earth plane, but he can feel it a little bit. The monks here seem to pay more attention to the entry certificate. Maoshan's ancestral tablet is a storage magic weapon. Let's not talk about this. Weiyu's spirit Gardening also requires a token to open.
So... if you want to enter the secret place, you have to bring the painting. This is nothing, right?
The little Taoist nun who just wanted to post on WeChat Moments said, "It's raining, is that appropriate?"
You let an eight-hundred-year-old painting get wet in the rain?
Guan Shanyue pondered for a moment and spoke, "Fellow Daoist Feng, there are many people who come to the secret place with paintings..."
But then, she gritted her teeth and said, "But I believe you are different."
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