Chapter 388: Password

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For a moment, Zhang Chu's eyes were full of pity.

He suddenly felt that the Fa Yuan monk was very unlucky. is in Baoshan, but confused and ignorant. In the end, the treasures of the Dragon King Temple were excavated by Liu Jindao, and then confiscated.

After more than ten years of hard work, all of them have turned into nothingness.

This mood, this sense of disparity, the sadness in it, must be indescribable.

The most terrible thing is that after not holding out any hope, the gold and silver jewelry that he was looking for were dug out under his nose......

That kind of blow, the taste must be very sour.

Zhang Chu felt that if it was him, he was afraid that he would vomit blood and be depressed for the rest of his life.

Poor thing.

"Well, Zhang Chu, maybe you misunderstood. ”

However, at this time, the monk Fa Yuan spoke: "The secret in the ancient painting does not refer to the treasure of the Dragon King Temple. ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly, not only Zhang Chu was stunned, but even Wang Feng was a little surprised.

Not a Dragon King Temple treasure?

So you are deliberately misleading when you are so vague?

The two of them felt like they had been fooled.

“…… Not really. ”

Monk Fa Yuan shook his head and explained, "What I'm looking for is not a treasure. The clues in the ancient paintings point to the target, and it is not gold and silver jewelry, but ......"

“…… What is it?"

Zhang Chu was hanged, and couldn't help but ask: "And what?"

Monk Fa Yuan stopped talking, directly picked up the ancient painting, and then walked to the window. He put the scroll by the window to welcome the light. The bright sunshine is reflected in the heart of the painting.

Zhang Chu and Wang Feng looked at each other in surprise, and their eyes suddenly froze.

At this time, the black and thick ink drawings immediately found some subtle changes.

The black dragon, which was like a dark cloud splashing ink, changed color in the blink of an eye. A yellow golden dragon, glowing with a little spark light, seemed to break through the drawing paper and leaped out.

The realistic form also surprised the two.

At the same time, they also noticed that next to the golden dragon, there was a watermark-like text.

“…… What is written?"

Wang Feng squinted and observed, feeling that he had been reading books in vain all these years.

He didn't know any of these words.

It's not a seal script, it's not a official script, and it's not a traditional Chinese character.

The penmanship is strange and I can't understand it at all.

"It's Sanskrit!"

Monk Fa Yuan explained: "The general idea is that the shore of the Bohai Sea, where XX converges, is the destination. I'm not sure what XX is, so I've been looking for years and there's been no result. ”

In the end, he was disheartened and chose to become a monk. The reason is also estimated to be ...... After reading a lot of Sanskrit, I am also closer to Buddhism in my heart, so I just shaved my head. ”

Monk Fa Yuan touched his head and said with a smile: "I didn't think about it for a few years, but I unconsciously adapted to it." ”

“……”

Zhang Chu didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh: "Amazing, amazing." ”

"No, no, no. ”

Monk Fa Yuan shook his head and said: "It's just to paralyze yourself, if you recite the scriptures and participate in meditation, and really understand any method, I won't listen to your conversation, and I can't help but move my mind and want to participate in it." ”

"At the end of the day, I'm still not going to give up. ”

Monk Fa Yuan said seriously: "This is an obsession......

"You doubt ......"

Wang Feng groaned: "The place you are looking for can be consistent with our goal?"

"Eighty percent. ”

Monk Fa Yuan nodded and said: "The dragon in the painting will definitely not be untargeted, maybe the place where the painting points is what you are looking for...... Dragon's Lair. ”

“…… The possibilities are high. ”

Zhang Chu agreed, but also hesitated: "Master, even if we have the same goal, but ...... You should know that even if we find a place, even if there is something there, I guess ......"

"I understand. ”

Monk Fa Yuan interrupted: "I want to participate in it, not for money, but to settle a matter of concern." I feel that after this matter has a result, whether there is any gain or not, I can let go of my obsession. ”

When the two of them heard it, they also vaguely felt.

Or, Fa Yuan, a fake monk, has been a fake monk for a long time, and I am afraid that he has become a real monk.

Come to think of it......

If there is no heart to the Tao, who will really be able to endure loneliness, staying on a remote island for a few years.

Tianqing vegetable tofu and white rice, life is cold and lonely, and it does not feel boring.

Who can endure ordinary people?

“…… Right. ”

Wang Feng directly agreed to this request.

He also has to admit that the clue of the Fa Yuan monk may be the key.

He studied the watermark text in the ancient painting, frowned, and said: "This XX, can't you decipher the meaning? Have you consulted a Sanskrit expert?"

"I've consulted ......"

Monk Fa Yuan said helplessly: "I asked many experts and scholars, but they couldn't answer them, and no matter how professional Sanskrit dictionaries are, there are no two people." ”

So some people suspect that this is not a Sanskrit text, but a self-created cipher, a code name. ”

Monk Fa Yuan smiled bitterly: "It's equivalent to the prescriptions written by some doctors, except for himself and the nurse who dispensed the medicine, others can't understand it at all." ”

"Password!"

The two of them were stunned and also felt troublesome.

"Master, what did you think this would mean?"

Wang Feng asked: "The shore of the Bohai Sea is understandable. After that, what will converge?"

"In the beginning, I was also empty-headed, with no ideas. ”

Monk Fa Yuan said: "But later, when I studied the data of the Bohai Sea, I accidentally saw that there was an ocean current in the Bohai Sea, and at that time I wondered if it was the place where the ocean currents converged......

"Hey, good idea, maybe that's the answer. ”

Zhang Chu's eyes lit up.

"But when I checked again, I found that the ocean currents in the Bohai Sea, cold currents and warm currents, etc., are very complicated. ”

Monk Fa Yuan sighed and said: "I was reading books and asking for advice from others, but in the end I was still ignorant, and I didn't completely understand what was going on. ”

"Anyway, according to my own understanding, let people mark the place where the cold and warm currents meet, and then go diving to explore. ”

"The result...... You've seen it too. ”

Monk Fa Yuan spread his hands and said, "There is no gain. ”

"Ugh. ”

Zhang Chu pretended to be optimistic: "Then there is a wrong option in the queue." ”

"It's just...... If it is not a place where ocean currents converge, what is the convergence?" he pondered, "What else can the entire Bohai Sea gather together except for the sea?"

“……”

The Fa Yuan monk pondered for twenty years, but there was no accurate answer to the question.

It is also impossible for them to crack it all at once.

For a moment, the three of them fell into deep thought, oblivious to the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, it's night.

After dinner, Wang Feng took a walk after dinner, and walked along the coast of the island, lazily wandering.

The wind howled, and the waves rushed to the shore.

The waves, like life, gather and scatter impermanence.

Wang Feng raised his head and his hair flew wildly.

The sky at night was gloomy and full of birds......

Well?

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