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The mysterious woman, the two people in the Wanshou Palace, and the arrogant and hypocritical, the young man who distributed invitations everywhere, and the strange state on Lychee's body, these disturbing situations also made Qi Xiang feel confused and unclear......

"Forget it, don't think so much about it yet, everyone is gone, right?"

Qi Xiang looked around the Wanshou Palace, in his sense, there should be no one else in the temple and outside the temple, so he turned around and walked to the temple hall, and then looked up at Xu Zhenjun on the altar.

Just now, he and Lychee gave Xu Zhenjun incense.

At this moment, two incense sticks and smoke curl up, diffusing and dispersing in mid-air. Qi Xiang watched quietly, and his spiritual sense gradually expanded, filling the entire hall space.

"As expected......"

After a moment, Qi Xiang's face showed a look of understanding. He knew that there must be a hidden mystery between the Wanshou Palace. If this mystery is not between the bedrooms, wings, and secret passages of the temple, then it is most likely to be hidden in the palace.

If this was just an ordinary temple, he would definitely not be so suspicious. However, the two people of Wanshou Palace took the risk of assassinating the mysterious woman, but he had to think about it a lot.

The most important thing is that he happens to be able to recognize the mystery between the halls of the Wanshou Palace.

"The power of incense ......" Qi Xiang looked at it for another moment, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It feels very similar to the Luoyang City God, are they all the same system?" ”

He could see very clearly that the smoke in the copper furnace, after slowly blending into the air, did not disappear and disappear, but penetrated into Xu Zhenjun's body.

To be exact, it does not melt into the body, but into the eyes......

Qi Xiang stared and found that the invisible smoke was diluted, and it was like silk in the air, and it gathered little by little. Quietly disappeared into Xu Zhenjun's eyes.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that Qi Xiang looks closely, he can see Xu Zhenjun's eyes, which are as black as paint. It is very pure and profound, like two bead-shaped black crystals, with a faint luster.

Qi Xiang was thoughtful, and suddenly jumped up, and his two fingers were forked. A gentle poke.

"Flutter!"

Qi Xiang's fingers, before they reached Xu Zhenjun's eyes, the diluted smoke suddenly became a cage, forming a layer of shield, directly hitting his fingertips.

"There is still a forbidden law!"

Qi Xiang was surprised in his heart, his fingertips were immediately retracted, and his body swirled in the air again, landing safely.

At the same time, the shield of smoke condensation also slowly faded. Fade away.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Qi Xiang smiled, he groaned slightly, and suddenly raised his hand, and a white light swept by. With a bang, the smoke shield didn't have time to condense, and the head of the idol on the altar exploded directly.

There is the easiest and most practical way, so why waste time.

Qi Xiang put away the tortoise shell and stepped on the offering platform again. Sure enough. The belly of the statue was empty. There is a very hidden chest in between, just at the bottom of the hollow statue.

Qi Xiang took the box out and looked back at the messy hall. also chose to leave immediately.

If you don't leave, wait for someone to catch you.

Qi Xiang walked outside the temple, went directly into a small alley, and after some roundabouts, he came to a corner where no one was, and he opened the box directly.

Speaking of which. The box is actually quite heavy. Before Qi Xiang opened the box, he was speculating about what was in the box. Now that it was opened, a brilliant red light immediately shone in his eyes, making him stunned for a moment.

I saw that in the boxes, they were stacked neatly...... Banknotes!

A whole box of brand-new and bright banknotes, at least millions.

"Tsk......"

Qi Xiang took a breath and smelled the smell of the banknotes, somewhat intoxicated. However, his eyes were very clear, and the corners of his lips were even more faintly smiling.

"Thieves."

Qi Xiang was very sure that this box of banknotes must be the lost property of the bank, if he dared to take it to spend it, or deposit it in the bank. What awaits him is estimated to be a long-term free meal ticket and a prison sentence.

"There is still such a calculation, what a pit!"

Qi Xiang shook his head, directly flipped over the box, and poured out a pile of banknotes. He groped through the banknotes, but saw that there was nothing but money and money.

"Could it be that the ...... is wrong?"

Qi Xiang turned his gaze and looked at the empty box again. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly put the box on his side, his palm was gently lifted and then slowly fell, and a feminine force spread out in the box.

In an instant, the hard box immediately cracked silently and turned into pieces.

Qi Xiang checked one by one, and when he picked up one of them, a smile appeared on his face. He picked up the piece and gently broke it, only to see a densely folded piece of rice paper sandwiched inside.

"That's it."

Qi Xiang unfolded the rice paper, a thin page, which was the shape of an ancient letterhead, and the color was yellow and dull. There are pen and ink words on the paper, from top to bottom, from right to left, which is the writing habit of the ancients.

As for the content of the text, because there are no broken sentences, Qi Xiang reads stumbling and very slow. Still, it took him about half an hour to read through it.

Judging from the content, it does look like a travelogue.

However, this should be a small paragraph in the travelogue, there are only dozens of words on a page, plus there is no beginning or end, it is difficult to judge where the travelogue describes.

"No...... right"

Qi Xiang pinched the rice paper and fell into deep thought: "No, definitely not...... If it's just for the sake of what is on paper, why bother with it? ”

"If the content of the travelogue is the key, then just wait until the calligraphy and painting award begins, take a few photos casually, and then take them back and study them slowly, so why risk the world's condemnation and directly loot the vault?"

Qi Xiang frowned and analyzed: "Even if you are afraid that the original manuscript will be discovered, there is no need to rob it." The smart way to do it is to quietly contact the owner and spend money to buy it. ”

"What's the point of making a storm in the city now, with all kinds of harm but no benefit?"

Qi Xiang pondered carefully, and didn't understand why the person who stole things was so brainless and unreasonable.

Can't figure it out......

Qi Xiang scratched his head, but all smart people have such a habit and like to ponder. And once you figure it out, it's easy to drill the horns of the bull, and if you don't figure out the problem, you won't give up.

Qi Xiang carefully examined the rice paper, and under the sunlight, a layer of light passed through the surface of the thin rice paper, which fell on the ground, forming mottled points of light.

"Huh!"

Qi Xiang's heart suddenly shook, and he hurriedly smoothed out the somewhat wrinkled rice paper, and then shone in the light. Under the blazing sun, the mottled light spots on the ground also underwent some subtle changes.

Qi Xiang constantly adjusted the angle of the rice paper, and the mottled light points gradually extended and elongated and deformed, as if forming some lines......

"It's ...... Map? ”

Qi Xiang didn't know whether to be shocked or happy. He thought of a possibility, or in the original manuscript, hid the specific route to the secret realm. Perhaps this is the reason why the mastermind behind the scenes is willing to take a big risk to steal the original manuscript.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang suddenly brightened, and then frowned again.

"It's only one page, and the line is broken, so it doesn't work."

Qi Xiang thought for a while, folded the rice paper and put it away, and there was a little look in his eyes: "Yanyu Building...... I think there will be a lot of people in attendance. Maybe, you can ......."

"First of all, we have to figure out where the Yanyu Building is......

If you want to talk about Yanyulou, I'm afraid that many Jinling locals don't know that there is this place. Only a small number of insiders understand that Yanyu Building is actually not a building, but a temple.

To be exact, it was a monastery-style clubhouse. Its meaning is taken from a famous quatrain of the great poet Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty, 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain.

On the outskirts of Jinling City, in the midst of a rolling mountain, at least a dozen kilometers of mountains and forests have been pulled up with steel wire fences and encircled as private forbidden places, which are not allowed to enter.

There is only a small village nearby, and the people in the village can't tell what is going on on the mountain. Anyway, I just know that every morning and evening, there are all kinds of luxury cars coming in and out of the mountain, and the scene is brightly lit at night, which is quite lively.

The people speculated that the mountain must be a rich man's nest of gold, a place to eat, drink and have fun, and hide filth and dirt.

In fact, this guess is wrong, if they really go up the mountain, they will know that there is indeed food and drink on the mountain, but it has absolutely nothing to do with the sound of dogs and horses, drunken gold fans.

Because there is a temple in the mountain, or there is a temple in the form of a building.

The mountain gate, the bell and drum tower, the Tianwang Palace, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the dining hall, the wing room, all the architectural layout, and the ordinary temple is no different.

However, there are no monks or nuns in the monastery, and some are just staff members dressed in traditional clothes.

In addition, the guests who visit the mountain are often either rich or expensive. They are not here to eat, drink, and enjoy, but to be quiet.

Accompanied by a few confidants and cronies, burn a few sticks of incense, go up the mountain to take a walk, and then meditate in the meditation room, drink a cup of wild mountain spring tea brewed by yourself, stay away from the worries of the world, and be detached and comfortable.

Stealing half a day of leisure is the main purpose of the rich and wealthy gentry who often visit the mountain.

To put it bluntly, people are rich and prefer hypocrisy......

However, today, some people drove up the mountain, but were told by the staff that the mountain had been chartered down and no outsiders were accepted. Someone listened and returned with interest. Some people were upset and wanted to lose their temper, but the staff said a word directly, so they asked them to be honest, apologize, and leave obediently.

After purging the uninteresting people, he carefully cleaned the mountain up and down. The staff of the monastery, led by a tall young man, lined up neatly on both sides of the walkway at the foot of the mountain, waiting patiently.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Stretching on several hills, the lights are brilliant, very gorgeous.

At this time, a car slowly approached and stopped at the bottom of the mountain. The car door opened, and Chen Beixue walked down, with a graceful demeanor, a very calm demeanor, and an outstanding ...... (To be continued.) )xh123