Chapter 185: Mochizuki is suspicious

The floor tiles paved in the Moon Gazing Tower are not the large square bricks in the ordinary southern Fujian houses, but the small square bricks that are the size of the palm, and the strange thing is that these square bricks have gone through countless years, but they are still as new, but there is an unspeakable vicissitudes of life.

Le Lang looked at the moonlight shining from the top of the tower, and gently tapped his fingers on the red brick that was illuminated by the moonlight from the top of the tower, "Sniff, sniff, sniff", after knocking, he knocked on the red brick next to him, and found that the sound was a little different, if you didn't listen carefully, you really couldn't hear it.

"Do you hear that?" Lelang knocked on the bricks and said to the old way and Naruto next to him.

"It's strange, the last time we came, we all knocked all the bricks and bricks in this tower, but we didn't hear anything wrong, why didn't we ...... today" Naruto said in surprise as he listened to the hollow voice coming from the red bricks under his feet.

"What's strange about this, some things will change incredibly when they are affected by the sun, moon and tides, this is the wisdom of the ancients." Lao Dao said with a disdainful look at Naruto next to him.

"Wisdom, wisdom, why didn't you hear it, just do something afterthought." Naruto listened to the old way and said with disdain.

"Alright, alright, don't make any noise, pry this brick up and see what the situation is." Le Lang really convinced these two, they didn't like each other, they often quarreled, but they still lived together, I really didn't understand.

Suddenly, there was an extra knife in Le Lang's hand, which was as black as ink. The knife is very ordinary, really ordinary, but it is an ordinary flying knife style, just black, surprisingly black.

It has been said that; "Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart." Le Lang is of course no exception, when he was a child, he dreamed that he was a swordsman, carrying a sword with him, wandering the rivers and lakes, and being a hero in the world. Later, he saw Gu Long's "Little Li Flying Knife", and was immediately attracted by the style of Li Xunhuan's flying knife described in the book. From then on, no matter the wind or rain, the heat and cold, as long as he had time, he would pick up a knife he bought to practice. For this reason, his small knife poked holes in the walls, wooden windows, and trees of his house, and he practiced a flying knife skill.

At this time, the knife in his hand was no longer the thick and heavy knife he used to be, but an inky black flying knife as thin as a cicada's wings. This knife, which he found when he fell into the island while watching the stars at sea, was thin, sharp, and almost weightless.

Le Lang took the jet-black flying knife and pried it into the red bricks in the tower, and squeezed a crack out of the brick cracks with almost no gaps. After a while, he found that it was a little difficult to pry a knife, so he took out another knife, and then slowly pulled out the red brick with two knives.

Pull it out and take a look, good guy, I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm startled.

The red bricks paved in southern Fujian dwellings are generally square bricks with a thickness of two or three centimeters and a length and width of about thirty or forty centimeters, but the square bricks paved by the Moon Tower are twenty centimeters of square bricks, and the end is strange, which is really unheard of and unseen in southern Fujian, and this is still in ancient times.

Several people looked at each other, looking at each other, with inexplicable horror in their eyes.

Le Lang gently put down the brick and looked under the brick. When several people came, they all brought flashlights, and at this time, three flashlights shone into the pit, and suddenly it was as bright as day, and I saw that there was another square hole in the pit, and a square black sè wooden box was inserted in the hole. Le Lang gently pulled the wooden box out of the hole.

This time, Lelang did not pry open the box with tongs or anything, but opened it directly. When I opened it, there was a roll of silk tied up in the box. He took it out, pulled the silk thread and saw that it was still a map made of unknown animal skins, and the map was unusually soft in his hand.

The map, like the last one, was made of coals. Although it has passed, it has been hidden in this dark place at the bottom of the tower for so long, but it is still like new. The clear lines on the map depict the landscape and trees, just like a freehand landscape painting, but Le Lang has no interest in this, throws the map to Lao Dao, puts the dug red bricks back again, and walks out of the tower.

The space in the tower is low and the air is dull, and when you go outside, you are blown by the refreshing sea breeze, as if you are in a different world.

The moon gradually crossed the sky, and the moonlight shone on the surface of the sparkling sea, illuminating the tower in the sea, the figures in the tower, the boat that floated and sunk with the bō, and the undulating green hills around it, forming a timeless picture.

A few people swayed back to the mountain in a boat called from the village, and the senior sisters Yuhui and Shaoqing, who were old on the mountain, had already returned to the temple and were sitting inside waiting for them.

Seeing Lelang and them come in, Yuhui, who was sitting inside, suddenly said to Lao Dao angrily: "It's so late, where are you going." ”

"I'm looking for treasure, look." As he spoke, the old man respectfully showed the map in his hand to Yuhui.

Looking at the pretending old way, Yuhui glared at him fiercely and snatched the map in his hand.

Le Lang walked to Shaoqing's side, and the two of them muttered and didn't know what they were saying, but they saw Shaoqing jumping and happy. Yu'er on the side also chattered with Naruto and told some interesting stories, and Lao Dao and Yuhui couldn't help but smile and nod as they looked at the two pairs.

Yuhui took the map, looked at it, and said strangely: "Hey, isn't this Dongshan?" ”

When Lao Dao heard this, he ran over to her side, looked at the map, and asked anxiously: "What Dongshan, what Dongshan?" Le Lang and a few of them also gathered around when they heard this.

Higashiyama is located on the edge of the Dayu Mountains, by the sea, and is a natural island. Dongshan Island is a newly developed key tourist area in Fujian Province, and its scenery is very similar to the southern seashore. There are many scenic spots on the island, including the ruins of Qi Jiguang and Zheng Chenggong in the Ming Dynasty, and the former residence of Huang Daozhou, a scholar in the Ming Dynasty.

The wind-moving stone on the island is known as "the first strange stone in the world", among which the stone monk worship the tower, the tiger dripping jade, the eagle's beak stone and the dragon, tiger and lion elephant Siyu are even more interesting. Dongshan is located in the South China Sea south of Sui'an County in southern Fujian Province. Dongshan Island is the southernmost part of Fujian, located between the two special economic zones of Xiamen and Shantou, and is the second largest island in Fujian.

"Look, isn't this the bay over there in Dongshan Chencheng?" Yuhui said, pointing to a corner of the map. Yuhui usually travels between the mountains and rivers of southern Fujian, so she is quite familiar with the Dongshan area.

Chencheng is a small town on the north side of Dongshan Island, surrounded by the endless sea. There is a big Roshan in the place where the town is facing the sea, and there are four islands scattered in the sea area in front of the big Roshan, which are the famous dragons, lions, tigers, and elephants on Dongshan Island.

"It's kind of similar, but the four islands are a little different." Naruto pointed to a place in the map and said that he had also looked at the map just now, but he didn't associate it with the Higashiyama area, because these places were a little different from Higashiyama.

"Haven't been, don't know." Lao Dao looked at it, shook his head and said, Lelang and the others also nodded, they really haven't been to this place.

"Exactly. I have a map of Dongshan, take it out and compare it. With that, Yuhui went inside and got the map.

Yuhui took out the map and compared it with the map taken out of the Moon Tower, and found that the two maps were really tǐng like, but the locations of the four islands of the dragon, lion, tiger, and elephant in them didn't seem to be very different. The islands in the map taken from the Mochizuki Tower are a square around the corner of the landing, but in the Higashiyama tourist map, the four islands of the dragon, the lion, the tiger, and the elephant are scattered.

"It doesn't seem like much, it's different." Lao Dao pointed to two places in the map and said to Yuhui.

"I haven't read a book, I don't even know about continental drift, you must know that the ground under our feet can drift, and it is understandable that a few islands drift to other places." Naruto looked at the old way and said disdainfully.

When Lao Dao heard this, he was so angry that the green tendons on his neck burst into air, and he hissed and said to Naruto: "Boy, I don't know anything, I just don't bother to say it, the book of the old ancestor has long said that 'there are sacred mountains overseas, floating in the sea back and forth, there are countless fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum and gold gems on the mountain, and those who are destined to get it." 'It's thousands of years too late for your continent to drift. ”

"Okay, okay, what's the noise, just take a look another day." Le Lang hurriedly persuaded on the side.

Hearing this, Lao Michi and Naruto glanced at each other, "hummed", and stopped talking.

Yuhui looked at Lao Dao, who was like a big child, couldn't help but shake her head, gave him the map, and by the way, gave Lao Dao the map of Dongshan.

It was too late, Le Lang and they took a look, and then followed Yuhui and them to leave. When leaving, Le Lang told Shaoqing that the monkey was going to get married in a few days and asked him to go with him, Shaoqing nodded and said "Okay".

Down the hill, the driver is still over there. The driver is from Xiaoxi Village, just now after Lelang they went up the mountain, he also followed the car to park in the parking lot specially used for parking in Mochizuki Temple, and went out to play, and when he was tired of playing, he returned to the car to rest, until Lao Dao called him, he drove the car out again.

Sitting in the car, Le Lang soaked the sleeping San Lang, waved his hand to Shaoqing behind him, and left. Carrying a round of moonlight, as quietly as it came, without taking away a trace of clouds.

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