Three days later.

Zhang Guozhong was sitting in front of Li Erya's hospital bed in a daze, when someone suddenly knocked on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Zhang Guoyi, Lao Liu Tou and Liu Dongsheng.

"What did that guy do in the end...?" Zhang Guozhong said listlessly.

"It's been handed over to the Malaysian government to deal with..."Liu Dongsheng spread his hands, also full of helplessness.

"Handed over to Malaysia!?" Zhang Guozhong's fire jumped to his head all of a sudden, "He did a case in China!" ”

"But he didn't kill the Chinese..." Liu Dongsheng said helplessly, "and that person committed suicide..."

"Alas!!" Zhang Guozhong sat on the chair.

"Lao Zhang, listen to me..."Liu Dongsheng also moved a chair, "That sword also has your fingerprints on it, and when we arrived, it was you who held the sword around his neck, and now the witness is dead, if it is tried in China, it will be unfavorable to you, I think this is also good!" ”

"What do you think the Malay government will do to him?" Zhang Guozhong asked, "Is it possible to impose the death penalty?" ”

"I don't know how to sentence you, but I certainly won't be sentenced to death!" Liu Dongsheng's attitude was categorical.

"Why?" Zhang Guozhong frowned.

"Because there is no death penalty in Malaysia..."Liu Dongsheng shrugged his shoulders, Zhang Guozhong was completely desperate...

"Your senior brother, these are all national treasures that were found from the villa he said... The people in the Cultural Relics Bureau are stupid..."Liu Dongsheng smiled slightly, "In the end, I... I didn't say who he was... Let's just say that he is just a Hong Kong antique collector, and he went to that villa to see the goods... Old man, he's still on the run! Hahaha..."After that, Liu Dongsheng took out a dozen photos from his handbag and handed them to Zhang Guozhong. Originally, Zhang Guozhong didn't have the heart to look at these things, but Lao Liu Tou stepped forward and took the photos from Liu Dongsheng's hand, and directly pulled out the last two, "Guozhong, look at what it is..."

Take the photo. Zhang Guozhong is also stupid, he has seen this thing once with his own eyes - Wuling Mountain.

Pull out the second one, only to see a yellow, orange and orange scroll spread out on the desk, this one because the photo is only partial, so you can vaguely see the first few words of the scroll: "Yonghe nine years, the age is ugly." At the beginning of late spring, we will meet in the Orchid Pavilion of Huiji Shanyin..."

"It's... This is..."Zhang Guozhong couldn't believe his eyes, it seems that this baby brother is really a little patriotic, his family was copied by the Public Security Bureau, and this pile of things was not even said to be taken out and sold. If all these things are sold, I'm afraid it will be enough for him Liang Xiaolan to live in that aristocratic ward until the earth is destroyed..."This is... This... This can't be copied by future generations, right?"

"Is it copied, there will be results in a few days..."Old Liu Tou smiled slightly, "I haven't seen the original, I kept this photo as a souvenir... Guozhong, don't rob me..."To be honest, how can Zhang Guozhong have time to rob him of this...

Two weeks later.

That evening, Zhang Guozhong had just bought some food from downstairs and went upstairs, and suddenly Zhang Guoyi came again. Behind him was a short old man, who was about the same size as Zhang Yicheng, wearing a blue jacket. The beard on his mouth is a bit similar to Lao Liu Tou, but the flatness of his face should be much younger than that of Lao Liu Tou, and he is dirty all over his body.

"Brother. This uncle said that it was one of your peers... What is the same thing? ”

"Fellow initiates..."The old man smiled all over his face, and his voice was quite kind.

"That's right! Initiates. Ha ha. Initiates! If I found our unit today, I'll bring him over..."Zhang Guoyi smiled all over his face. It's a bit of a gesture. When I heard the word initiates, I was so frightened that the lunch box in Zhang Guozhong's hand almost buckled to the ground, thinking to myself, oh my God, the last initiate almost ruined my family, why did this come to the initiates again? Could it be that Wang Sizhao sent him to take revenge?

"Eh... This is Zhang Guozhong, right? The old man smiled slightly.

"Don't dare to be in charge! I don't know if my seniors are looking for me... Why do you have to do it? Zhang Guozhong put the lunch box on the table and clenched his hands into fists.

"Hmm... Not long ago, I went to Hong Kong and met Mr. Wang Bolun, and he said that you held a press conference in Hong Kong to rehabilitate Yun Lingzi and Zhao Xue. Although the old man is not tall, his speech and demeanor reveal an indescribable domineering.

"Wang Bolun?" Zhang Guozhong thought carefully that he did send the invitation to this person when he first sent it, and he was the successor of the Quanzhen Sect Liu Chuxuan Suishan faction, "Oh... I remembered that I did the press conference, and I personally went to order the invitation of Wang Daochang... But in fact, it was his grandson who gave Yun Lingzi's predecessor Zhaoxue, and I was just helping..."

"Hmmm! Zhang Zhangjiao is really extraordinary, and he is humble..."The old man smiled, this smile made Zhang Guozhong laugh, and he said two words of truth, how did he become "extraordinary, modest and modest"? Even if it's a sycophant, it's too untechnical, right?

"Zhang Zhangjiao, I think back then, I also had some dealings with Yun Lingzi, you can clear his notoriety, I will take him to thank you! I thought I wanted to visit, but I heard that Ling Nei was not in good health, so I came here..."

"Dare to ask the seniors... Compliance? Zhang Guozhong was also a little awkward when he listened to the old man's words, after so many years of reform and opening up, why is there still such a word as "Lingnei"? Does this old man know Yun Lingzi? It's not like ah, if you really know Yun Lingzi, you are not ninety years old but now you are a hundred, but seeing that this old man is in his early sixties at most, and his hair is still black, how can he know Yun Lingzi?

"Humble and cheap... It's not enough to worry about..."The old man smiled, he had already walked up to Li Erya, and when he looked up, he was about to roll Li Erya's eyelids.

"Huh...!?" Zhang Guoyi was about to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by Zhang Guozhong, he knew how to roll his eyelids, and he must not be a layman, what if there is a way?

"Well..., this is the evil art of Nanyang, called 'miasma', and it has been peerless for many years..."The old man was unhurried, and broke Li Erya's curled palm again, "The practice is superficial, not very proficient... Dare to ask Zhang Zhangjiao, why did the inner cause harm this technique? ”

"That's a long story... Dare to ask the seniors, what do you mean..."Hearing the old man say this, Zhang Guozhong even felt a trace of joy.

"I mean, the man who cast the spell on him is vicious, but he is not a master!" The old man smiled slightly.

"You mean... She... She still has to save...!? Zhang Guozhong's face was full of excitement.

"Exactly—" The old man stroked his beard. Smile slightly.

"That..."Zhang Guozhong was so excited that he didn't know what to do, "I also ask my seniors to save people!" ”

"I'm not busy," the old man smiled, "Zhang Zhangjiao hasn't answered my question yet!" Why could the inner cause harm this technique? ”

"This..."Zhang Guozhong thought about it carefully, Yun Lingzi's friend must not be a bad person. And since this person asked about the cause of his wife's illness, he must not know Wang Sizhao, so it doesn't hurt to talk about it..."Senior, please sit down..."Zhang Guozhong glanced at Zhang Guoyi, Zhang Guoyi was also sensible and immediately left, and it took more than two hours for Zhang Guozhong to tell the old man how Wang Zhenjiang rebelled and how he came to the mainland to find trouble. Hearing this, the old man nodded again and again, "So, the five sons of Maoshan all died at the hands of the second son, Wang Sizhao?" This person is now in Malaysia? The old man frowned.

"Hmm...," Zhang Guozhong nodded, "There is no death penalty in Malaysia. Looks like it's cheaper kid... Only one hand was broken..."

"Alas...! It seems that Brother Sijia is really unfortunate in the mountain gate! The old man sighed too.

"Senior... You... Know my uncle? Zhang Guozhong was stunned...

"Hehe... The country is about to die, how can there be any way... When I said this, I felt from the bottom of my heart, reciting my Chinese Taoism, how many people don't know Brother Sijia? The old man didn't answer Zhang Guozhong's question directly, "Zhang Zhangjiao, since the evil art that is important in the order is from Wang Sizhao's hand, how can I stand by and watch, and please take a hot towel..."

"Hey... Good... Good... You wait. I'll go to the water room..."Zhang Guozhong picked up the basin towel and went to the water room, if you want to say lucky, you are lucky, you want to say that you are unlucky. This Zhang Guozhong is also unlucky, it is usually difficult to get some cold water in the water room of this hospital, but I dare to come out of the faucet at this time is cold water.

"Damn... Zhang Guozhong rushed downstairs again, only to see that there was already a long line of seven or eight people in the water room downstairs, each of whom took at least two warm pots, and some carried four. And the water output of the hot water tap is smaller than peeing, and it takes at least three minutes to fill a warm pot.

"What the hell..."Zhang Guozhong was about to die. I just went down another floor, and this floor was better. The amount of water is relatively large, and there are only two people in line, but when Zhang Guozhong received the hot water and warmed the towel back to the ward, he found that the old man just now had long since disappeared, and Li Erya on the bed was coughing slightly...

"Coughing...", Zhang Guozhong's excited tears were about to fall, and the basin in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the symptoms of coughing showed that the body had responded to external stimuli, which meant that the soul had returned..."Cough...! Doctor...!!! The patient is coughing!! Zhang Guozhong rushed out of the house, and none of the people in the surrounding wards were not puzzled, and said that this is not a neurological hospital, and the patient coughed twice, as for it...

Hearing a click, a small note fell from Li Erya's hand to the ground:

The thief Kou Dong came to block it

The great calamity is not Zu Enyang

The children of the Quartet especially did not respond

Kunlun Mountain is short and long

Where is the end of the kingdom?

I'm ashamed to wake up with a word

From now on, it will be a matter of state

Surprise to know that there is impermanence

The human heart has its own generation

How can grievances be the death of future generations?

Life and death are fearless

But I wish the stone to return to yin and yang

Looking at this note, Zhang Guozhong suddenly realized, could it be him...?

In front of the hospital bed, Li Erya was already able to sit up and drink water, sitting next to the bedside table, Lao Liu Tou held this piece of paper and frowned, "Guozhong, what do you see in this poem?" ”

"Senior brother, do you still remember the 'broken sentence poem' in Bangchi?" Zhang Guozhong took the pen and clicked a few commas on the poem, and the meaning of the whole poem immediately became much clearer:

The thief Kou came to the east, wanting to block the catastrophe, but the ancestors of the Quartet, the children especially did not respond to Kunlun, the mountains discussed the short and long, where the country will die, wake me up, ashamed not to be in charge, from now on for the state affairs of the surprise, only to know that there are impermanence people's hearts, there are our generations to break grievances, how to be the future generations?

"The 'Kunlun' in this poem refers to Feng Kunlun!" Zhang Guozhong said, "Wasn't the first person Ma Sijia looked for back then?" ”

"Could it be this..."Old Liu Tou couldn't help but be stunned, "That Yuan Shaoyi in Longhu Mountain?" ”

"That's right! Rather guard the dust of his family and country, and do not look at the thieves and thieves for hundreds of miles, although he will not recover, looking back at China Mantingfang - I think he is 100% Yuan Shaoyi! At this moment, Zhang Guozhong also remembered Yuan Shaoyi's desperate poem recorded in the "Detailed Record of Confidential Actions of the Chinese War of Resistance", "Presumably before Senior Brother Zhenyun." He is the one who lays out the iron bamboo array, leaves a broken line of poetry, and teaches future generations how to escape! ”

"'If we have our own generations to settle grievances, how can we be the death of future generations?' To put it this way... He is going to go to Malaysia to personally clean up Wang Sizhao? Old Liu Tou smiled, and said in his heart that although this big brother appeared half a beat late, it was better than not showing up..." He also learned how to use that line of alchemy? Or rather... Did he eat Qiu Dan too? ”

"I think it's likely!" Zhang Guozhong said. "First of all, if he is really Yuan Shaoyi, his actual age should be over 100, but he looks much younger than you!"

"Don't compare yourself to me...!" Old Liu Tou annoyed others to say that he was old, "I'm worried!" ”

"Secondly... Look at the last two sentences! Zhang Guozhong pointed to the last two sentences on the note: Life and death are fearless, but they are willing to return to yin and yang.

"I've been studying these two sentences for a long time. I can't break the sentence, these two sentences are two whole sentences! I mentioned to him Senior Brother Zhenyun's last wish, hoping to re-enter reincarnation, and he is teaching us how to do it! ”

"What can this be?" Old Liu frowned, "To be honest." These days, I have been pondering this matter, according to his Dai Jinshuang's words, after eating Qiu Dan, there is yin energy in life, and this death produces yang energy, Guozhong, this soul has yang energy. It's harder to go over than to ascend to the sky..."Lao Liu said while pouting his teeth, Maoshan believes that if the soul has yang energy, it will become a ghost. At the beginning, Zhang Guozhong's "Yang Soul Method" in Bashan was prepared to die with his grievances, which made use of this principle, but the "Yang Soul Method" has a time limit, and the yang energy on the soul can only be maintained for a while, and once the time limit passes, it can still be reincarnated. However, this kind of person who eats "Qiu Dan" and produces "mutation" has the yang energy carried by his soul. Who knows how long it will last...?

"Senior brother, look at this sentence: 'But I wish the stone to return to yin and yang'. I think that's the secret! Zhang Guozhong was thoughtful.

"The stone..."Old Liu Tou also thought thoughtfully, "Why is it so familiar... Oh! I remembered that there is such a place at the foot of Maoshan Damao Peak, which is now a scenic spot..."

"Maoshan?" Zhang Guozhong has also been to Maoshan, but most of them go to run errands, and he doesn't have time to enjoy the scenery, "What's so special about that place?" ”

"Maoshan Da Mao Peak, is the three Mao Zhenjun selected 'the peak of a thousand peaks', there is a divine pond at the top, gather the yang of a thousand mountains inside, accept the yin of the four seas in the middle, drought but not drought, waterlogging but not waterlogging, it is really a treasure land of harmonious yin and yang..." People must be yang to help then weaken their yin, things must be yin to help to avoid its yang, is to tune also, thousands of mountains are difficult to choose, thousands of mountains are reluctant to give up the treasure land, the world can choose yin and yang and tune, only Mao Mountain is also... Guozhong, Yuan Shaoyi's meaning is to let us go to the stone under the big Mao Peak of Maoshan Mountain, and use the qi of heaven and earth to get rid of the turbidity yang qi above Senior Brother Dai's soul, and give the fourth child a superordinate! ”…

A month later...

Although Li Erya's body has basically recovered, but his father's death has hit him hard, but fortunately, many acquaintances in the village have come forward to comfort him, this Li Erya is a little better, after the funeral for his father-in-law, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu Tou came to Maoshan with the dead jade sealed with the soul of Dai Jinshuang as soon as possible.

"Good Mountain..."On the big Mao Peak, Zhang Guozhong enjoyed the panorama of Maoshan for the first time, no wonder the three brothers of the Mao family would choose such a place to cultivate the Taoist temple, although this Maoshan is not high, but the trend of the mountains is showing an obvious trend of gathering qi and blessings, several times stronger than those miscellaneous mountains and mountains that he has been to, no wonder the ancient emperor Lao Tzu has to come thousands of miles to pray here for blessings and longevity, with this kind of gathering energy of the mountain, not to mention the practice of things, even if you can transfer it just by staying in the Taoist temple for a day or two...!

"The stone is in front..."Qingzhu, the Taoist chief who is responsible for leading the way, usually likes to dance and ink, and he can chat with Lao Liu, "The two of you came to Maoshan this time, presumably not just to see the scenery, right?" ”

"We want to recite a sutra for a friend of mine..."Zhang Guozhong did not want to reveal too much.

"Chanting? Why do you have to come here to chant sutras? Qingzhu Dao Chang was stunned.

"It's a long story, my friend is very guilty..."Zhang Guozhong sighed, "The most important thing, I think he should also go home to see..."

"He's also a Jurong person?" Qingzhu Dao Chang smiled.

"He's from Nanjing! But he..."Zhang Guozhong looked at the dead jade in his hand, "but his roots are in Maoshan..."

It is said that it is excessive, but the actual operation is much more difficult than the general excess, Zhang Guozhong old Liu Tou found a good place near the pun stone, and then followed the Qingzhu Taoist back to the Taoist temple, since the following months, there is an old man and a young man chanting the scriptures every day under the stone, it is strange to say, it is the rainy season at this time, and this pun stone area has never fallen a drop of rain......

Postscript:

Eight months later: Liang Xiaolan died of illness in the United Kingdom, and left all Liao's shares to Liao Ruoyuan in the will, and explained the cause and effect of everything in the will: because of Dai Jinshuang, Liao Chong felt that the Liao family was indeed ashamed of Liang Xiaolan, so he gave her a part of the shares, but Liang Xiaolan insisted on not to, and finally reluctantly accepted half of them, but never exchanged or sold them. Liao Ruoyuan went to the UK to attend Liang Xiaolan's funeral in person after learning the truth. After the first seven years, Zhang Guozhong and Lao Liu Tou practiced in China and Britain, and finally brought their souls back to China.

Liao Qi was also remorseful after learning the truth of the matter through Lao Liu Tou, but all regrets were too late, and in desperation, Liao Qi directly donated a huge amount of money to a cancer research organization for scientific research funds on lymphoma, and donated money to build a library in the name of Liang Xiaolan at Bournemouth Medical School in the United Kingdom.

Wong was sentenced to four months of caning and imprisonment in Malaysia on suspicion of assault, but was released on bail the day after he was imprisoned. As soon as the news broke, the Malay royal family removed him from the title of Dato. A month later, he was found dead at home, and doctors diagnosed that the cause of death was organ failure.

After three years:

Liao Ruoyuan and Qu Qingqing got married, and three months after marriage, Qu Qingqing had a strong pregnancy reaction, and the fetus was preliminarily diagnosed as female.

At the same time, Liao Ruoyuan's friend Pangyang was listed on the company's stock in the mainland, and Pangyang's wife was also pregnant.

It can be said that:

The blue sky cannot be bullied,

I have not thought of the prophets.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end,

It's just a matter of coming early and late.

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Thank you for your support and love for this book, the full text of "Descendants of Maoshan has come to an end", I am about to repay you with a more wonderful story, I wish you all a happy new year, all the best in the new year, and a happy family!

- Author of "The Descendants of Maoshan".

Mighty Vajra palm

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Note:

*Jurong: Jiangsu historical city, located in the south of Jiangsu, has a long history of more than 2,000 years, the municipal Taoist resort Maoshan (the "Maoshan Taoism" mentioned in this article is originated here), the Buddhist holy land Baohua Mountain, "Jiangsu Jiuzhaigou" known as Wawu Mountain and other famous scenic spots. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )