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The door is a stone door, about eight feet high and seven feet wide, with double openings and a movable shaft, with the left fan facing inward and the right fan facing outward. Due to the shade of the trees all year round, the stone walls and stone gates around the cave are covered with moss.

When the south wind was looking at the cave, Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man followed.

"How is there a cave?" asked the fat man.

"There are Taoist people who have lived here. Nanfeng replied.

"How do you know? Oh, there's a Tai Chi on the door. "The fat man found out for himself.

"Go in and have a look. "Zhuge Chanjuan goes first.

In front of the door of the cave is a flat area, about four zhang long from east to west, two zhang wide from north to south, paved by stone slabs, it should have been the outer courtyard of the cave house originally, but at this time the stone slabs on the ground are mostly destroyed by the top of the trees, a large round stone slab can be seen faintly among the trees, look closely, it is the table top of the stone table, and there are several stone piers scattered around it.

Looking at the scenery outside, Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man had already entered the cave. Nanfeng entered the door last and looked at the inside of the cave with the two of them.

This cave is not natural, but excavated the day after tomorrow, the shape is very regular, rectangular, about four sheets long, two zhang wide, similar to the size of the courtyard outside, high and high, divided into three areas from west to east.

Facing the door is the middle area, there is a stone statue of the god in the stone wall of due north, the same height as the cave, it is the moral Tianzun of the sitting posture, the statue of the god has a long shaped stone table incense case before, there is an incense burner on it, the incense burner is cast in copper, and it has been damp and turned green.

"What kind of immortal is this?" the fat man looked at Zhuge Chanjuan.

"I couldn't tell the difference, so I asked him. "Zhuge Chanjuan guides the wind.

"Taiqing Patriarch Daode Tianzun. Nanfeng said casually.

The fat man looked left and right, "I always feel that the three immortals are almost the same, how did you distinguish them?"

"There is still a difference in the appearance of the law, and if you can't tell the difference, you just look at the Dharma weapon in their hands. The south wind took a few steps forward and crouched down, and there was a pile of ashes on the ground in front of the offering table, and if you looked closely, it was grass and wood ash, and most of the ashes had been blown away by the mountain wind, and those that were already damp and crumbling were left. This location is obviously not the location of the fire pit, and the pile of ashes is clearly not left by the owner.

While Nanfeng squatted down to look at the ashes, Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man went to the west and east areas respectively.

After getting up, the south wind went to the west side area, there is a stone table in the middle area of the west side, the ancients used to sit on the ground, so the stone table is not high, from the ground, this stone table should be the master's desk before his death, and there are several bundles of bamboo slips on it.

"The stone gate should have been closed, otherwise the bamboo slips would have rotted long ago. Zhuge Chanjuan pointed to those bamboo slips.

Nanfeng nodded, these bundles of bamboo slips were very badly rotten, and they would break when they were touched, and they couldn't be touched at all. According to the style of several cases in the cave, it can not be found that this cave was used thousands of years ago, if the bamboo slips have been in a humid environment, at this time, I am afraid that there will not be even traces left, but although the bundles of bamboo slips are rotten, the bundle of ropes is still there, if you are not mistaken, the decay should have occurred in the past hundred years, in other words, the stone door of this cave has been closed before, and it has not been opened until recent years.

It is not known who opened it, but it is certain that it is not Li Chaozong, the cave is full of dust, and it is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

In addition to the stone table, there is no furnishings in the west area, which should be the master's study, but the books are not placed on the shelves, but on the stone walls on the north, south and west, and there are hundreds of stone niches on the stone walls on three sides, and most of the stone niches have rotten bamboo slips.

"This Taoist priest is a poor ghost. The fat man muttered to the east.

At this time, Nanfeng was looking for bamboo slips from the stone wall with a less degree of decay, and when he heard the fat man's words, he said casually, "Books and classics can increase knowledge, awaken the mind, and are much more valuable than gold and silver." ”

"It's like you're very studious. "A fat man wouldn't be a fat man if he was honest.

Nanfeng was too lazy to lift the bar with him, and found several bundles of well-preserved bamboo slips from the upper position of the southwest corner, and the bamboo slips were connected by ropes, and a section of rope would be left in the end for binding, and the ropes were stronger than he imagined, and they could be untied.

Spread it out carefully, I saw that the text on the bamboo slips had been blurred, but it could be seen that the words were written by cinnabar, and the blurred marks were red.

Stretching all the way to the end of the volume, I finally found a few columns of handwriting.

"What kind of text is this?" Zhuge Chanjuan squatted next to Nanfeng.

"The Dingwen used by the Zhou Dynasty. Nanfeng said.

"What is written?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan again.

Nanfeng shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Don't know, then how do you know it's Dingwen?" asked Zhuge Chan again.

"I have seen similar words in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Yuqing Sect, and I asked the old master who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to know that this is Dingwen. Nanfeng took out the deerskin from his bosom, "The text on this is Dingwen, I don't recognize it, but the old mage does, so I try to get him to translate it for me." ”

Zhuge Chanjuan took the deerskin over and spread out the comparison. Nanfeng stood up straight and walked east.

The area on the east side is the area where the owner lives, and there are copper pots and clay pots and other utensils near the stone gate, and there are not many, only a few pieces. There is a stone bed near the east side of the stone wall, the so-called stone bed, just a stone platform slightly above the ground, a little off the ground, on which there are a few pieces of rotten clothing.

"Have you touched any of these things?" asked Southwind.

The fat man was about to find a place to sit down at this time, when he heard Nanfeng ask, shook his head and said, "I know that if you want to find clues, I will definitely not move, so I took a look." ”

"It's not a person from the Taoist sect who came. Nanfeng said.

"How do you know?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng pointed to the stone pillow on the stone bed, "If you are a person in the Dao Gate, you will not move the immortal pillow." ”

The immortals and the ancestors have the same sound, and the fat man only thinks that the south wind is talking about the ancestors, so he does not ask.

The stone pillow is placed on the edge of the stone bed, it is obvious that it has been moved, the clothes on the bed are divided into two types: neatly stacked and scattered, and the neatly stacked ones are placed at the end of the bed, and they have also been moved, although they are neatly stacked, they are placed irregularly. Scattered is a complete body, outer robe, middle coat, even shoes and socks and underwear.

The fat man put down the hammer and walked over and pointed to the faded shoes, "Did you notice that the socks are still in the shoes, what's going on?"

Nanfeng did not answer immediately, but pointed to the loose robe and motioned for the fat man to watch.

"What's wrong?" The fat man couldn't tell the difference between the Taoist robe and the robe, the Taoist robe was similar to the robe worn by the people, and the dress was easy to identify, especially the regular robe, which was almost the same as the people's robe.

"Look at the buttons. "South wind reminds.

The south wind reminded the fat man that he finally found the clue, "Why is the button tied?"

"Look at this again. Nanfeng pointed to the waist rope on the bed.

"Why is it also tied?" the fat man wondered.

"The Taoists who lived here before have been dismembered into immortals. Nanfeng said, and explained, "There are nine grades of merit in the world, there are fifth-class immortal families in the heavenly realm, and the earth immortals are the end of the immortal family, and the physical body cannot soar, only the original gods remain, and those who are automated after death are also earth immortals." ”

"According to you, it is here that the man died, and there is no grave. The fat man said.

Nanfeng nodded, immortals are also people, Taoists are also people, if they are people, they have human nature, and there are thousands of kinds of human nature, everyone's temperament is different, and the style of acting is different, although these nine Taoists are doing the same thing, but they have different arrangements for the afterlife, the Taoist priest in the Orc Valley built a luxurious tomb for himself, and arranged a large number of mechanisms in the tomb, but the Taoist who originally lived here did not do that, he lived here before his death, and when the time came, he also feathered the autopsy here.

"Who has touched his clothes?" asked the fat man, and if he had not been touched, the clothes, shoes and socks that the Taoist had worn before his feathering should have maintained the same posture and shape as when he was lying down.

Nanfeng didn't answer, and what the fat man wanted to know was exactly what he wanted to know.

At this moment, Zhuge Chanjuan walked over, "Look. ”

Nanfeng turned around when he heard the sound, only to see Zhuge Chanjuan holding the deerskin map in one hand and a bamboo slip in the other.

The rope of the bamboo slip was originally twisted into a strand, at this time it has been twisted by Zhuge Chanjuan, about an inch wide and narrow, after unfolding, it is really seen, this rope is also twisted from deer skin, which is very similar to the deer skin used in the map.

"This map originally belonged here. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

Nanfeng nodded, "It should be Xu Kun who came here back then." ”

"Who is Xu Kun?" the fat man asked.

"The lay master of emptiness in Longkong Temple, this person was originally a guy who ran the hall in Luzhou City, and suddenly became a martial arts master after middle age, and later founded the Iron Sword Gate, and was his big apprentice before emptiness became a monk. Nanfeng said.

"Changle seems to have said this. The fat man said.

Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, this map was originally hidden in the iron sword of the master, and that iron sword is likely to be the weapon used by the Daoist who lived here when he was alive. ”

"The tortoise shell here was also taken away by Xu Kun?" the fat man asked.

Nanfeng nodded again, "Yes, it is one of the two pieces I originally had, this piece of tortoise shell later fell into the hands of the second disciple Xu Yunfeng, Xu Yunfeng did all kinds of evil, and was poisoned by Zhuge Chanjuan's master to abolish cultivation, and later found that there was a map hidden in the iron sword, so he tricked the ancestor Tianyuan Zhenren to find it together, and the two joined forces to find a piece, and then there was a disagreement, and this map fell into the hands of my master." And Xu Yunfeng with the book of heaven was later known by the Yuqing sect's Long Yunzi, so he killed him in the inn where he stayed, Xu Yunfeng in order to save his life, handed over the fake book of heaven to Long Yunzi, Long Yunzi got the fake book of heaven did not leave Xu Yunfeng's life, killed it, and the inn everyone also killed the mouth, and then I followed the master to the cemetery in the west of the city, and met the fat man who followed the people in the Longkong Temple to sleep outside the city. ”

"Just a few days when the festival was held in the city?" the fat man asked.

Nanfeng nodded, "Yes, Long Yunzi got the Book of Heaven and didn't distinguish between true and false, and held a Yuqing Dharma meeting to make a name for himself, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Li Chaozong later, so he had no choice but to take the Book of Heaven out and study it with Li Chaozong. ”

"By the way, why did your master have a disagreement with him back then?" the fat man asked.

Nanfeng shook his head, "I don't know, the master was already blind at that time, Xu Yunfeng may have deceived him into being blind and wanted to use him, but he was noticed by the master." ”

"Does this matter still involve my master?" interjected Zhuge Chanjuan.

Nanfeng nodded, "Your master's name is Sima Dong, right?"

"Yes. Zhuge Chanjuan nodded again and again, "But I heard my master say that my master has devoted himself to the study of pharmacology and rarely asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Xu Yunfeng is a big thief, he is bold, he insulted the imperial family, and the court invited your master to come out. Nanfeng said.

"No, my master doesn't like people in the court very much, and the court asks him not to move. Zhuge Chanjuan shook her head.

Nanfeng didn't answer, it didn't matter who invited Sima Dong to come out, the important thing was that Xu Yunfeng was indeed poisoned by Sima Dong and abolished for cultivation.

"According to you, we came in vain this time, and this place is empty. The fat man said.

"Not necessarily, you look for it again and see if there are any other clues, I'll go back and bring the copper thunder." The south wind turned and wanted to go.

"There's no tortoiseshell here, what are you doing blowing people up?" the fat man shouted.

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