Chapter 349: Do what you want to do
Youzhou!
Lu Qian blurted out.
"Huh? How do you know? The old man looked suspicious.
"Reasoned out. ”
Lu Qian's eyes flashed: "I just confirmed from Huang Cao's mouth that the Dayou royal family fled all the way, passing through Qingzhou, Youzhou, and finally escaped overseas. If there is a treasure house, it should be in Youzhou, so that it is convenient for the Dayou royal family to take the things in the treasure house and directly abscond overseas, preparing to make a comeback. ”
"There's some truth to that. ”
Xing Lao Dao nodded and handed over the treasure trove map: "This treasure trove is in Fengqi County, Youzhou, next to your palace." ”
The Youzhou Royal Mansion is in Heishui County, in the north of Fengqi County, which is really close.
"Really in Fengqi County?"
Lu Qian took the map and looked at it carefully.
Among the black lines that are messed up on the top, there are dozens of red lines that have been painted with cinnabar by the old criminal road, depicting a pattern that looks like a phoenix.
It is very similar to the terrain of Fengqi County in Youzhou.
"Hehe, how could the old man be mistaken?"
Xing Lao Dao patted his chest and said confidently: "How can I get it now, him! Go directly to Fengqi County to dig up treasures?"
That's one of the eight treasures of the Great Secluded!
If you really want to dig it out, I am afraid that you will be rich in an instant and reach the pinnacle of life, but it may also be an empty treasure house.
"Can you quickly find out where the entrance to the treasure trove is?"
Lu Qian frowned and asked.
Xing Lao Dao shook his head: "I'm afraid that the specific entrance is only known to the real Great You Imperial Family, and the old man is not very clear." ”
Now it's in trouble.
Fengqi County is one of the three major counties in Youzhou, with a vast area and many people, looking for a needle in a haystack without objection aimlessly.
Send people to find it with great fanfare, once the news leaks, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm and kill many people.
"Is it the real Great Shadow Imperial Family?"
A woman wearing a white fox mask immediately appeared in Lu Gan's mind.
Princess Dayou, Yun Niang!
"Old Torture, are you sure this map is also the piano sheet for opening the treasure house?
Lu Qian casually returned the map.
"Hehe, what's so hard about that!"
Xing Lao Dao took the map with one hand, and said with a confident smile: "The old man was crisscrossing the Dayou Palace back then, and hooked those Dayou princesses to give him a hug, how could he not understand the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Give the old man time to a song!"
After that, he grabbed a pen and paper and began to write about the palace merchant horn Zhengyu.
Lu Qian walked into the iron prison and continued to interrogate the old man in black and Huang Cao's son Huang Junchen.
Unfortunately, these two people knew very little about Huang Quan, and did not provide any valuable information.
By the time Lu Qian walked out of the iron prison, the old man had already gotten a jade Xiao and began to play according to the written score.
The sound of the flute echoed in the prison, revealing a kind of antiquity and sadness.
It's like standing on the edge of a cliff under the full moon in the middle of the night, with a silent wilderness in front of you, the sky and the earth are vast, and there is nowhere to escape your fate.
"Lao Lu, how is it?"
After the old man blew it, he turned Yu Xiao a few times and inserted it between his belt.
"A master!"
Even if Lu Qian's five tones are incomplete, he can still hear that the old man is extraordinary in music.
"Hey, hey, hey, carving insect skills, not enough to hang teeth, not enough to hang teeth!"
Although the old man said this, his face was still very proud: "Then again, are you really going to go to Youzhou alone?
"It's a bit unreliable. ”
Lu Gan nodded, his brows furrowed slightly: "The scholars over there in Youzhou cover the sky with one hand, and I am afraid that I can only be a clay Buddha statue in the past." They even dare to be greedy for my gold, and it is even more dangerous to go there directly, I am afraid that cultivation will not be at ease! Instead of shrinking into the palace and being afraid, it is better to take a stroll on the road and see if they can break through to the Flying Heaven Realm!"
What's more, now it seems that Huangquan's killers are also active in Youzhou, looking for the Great Youyou Treasure House.
As soon as he passed, he lived in the palace, and the people who thought of his death were probably ready to move.
He has divine power to protect his body, but he is not very afraid, he is afraid of the killers of Huangquan, and the frenzied Youzhou clan will attack the people around him.
Originally, Lu Qian wanted to discuss with his former boss Li Feng, but Li Feng seemed to have been sent by Zhao Xuanji to do other work and was not in Dongting County.
"Flying Heaven Realm?"
At this time, Xing Lao Dao walked to the torture platform, looked at the two obsidian tokens on it, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up: "Lao Lu, there is!"
"Huh?"
Lu Qian woke up from his contemplation.
Xing Lao Dao turned his head and said excitedly: "Zhao Xuanji, does it mean that your fist intent has no soul, in the 'eye' of heaven and earth vitality, you are like a puppet dead thing, you can't fuse heaven and earth vitality at all, so you can't unite heaven and man." ”
"Yes. Lu Qian nodded.
In this case, he looked through the books and did not find any precedent, so he did not know how to break through.
"I remembered someone!"
Xing Lao Dao frowned and recalled: "When the old man was still thirty years old, he traveled around the north and south of the river, and he met a guy in a similar situation to you!"
In an instant, Lu Gan's eyes lit up, and he listened with a solemn expression.
"That guy was originally a little monk with a grade in the flesh realm, but he took shit luck and was directly taught by a master of the Dharma Realm, and directly broke through from the flesh realm to the peak of the Gangqi realm. Later, when the old man saw him again in two years, he was already in the Flying Heaven Realm!
The old man was extremely emotional.
I haven't practiced martial arts, and the master passes on the skills, and the situation is really similar!
Lu Qian hurriedly asked, "Then how did he break through the Flying Heaven Realm?"
Old Torture Dao smiled: "He said a word of nonsense, do what you want to do." Lao Lu, what do you want to do now?"
Get rich overnight! Break through the Martial Saint!
Two thoughts immediately popped into Lu Gan's mind.
At this time, the old man said: "The old man is also very strange, so he asked the little monk what he wants to do after he obtains the cultivation of the Gangqi realm? The little monk replied to the old man's eight words: 'Carry water and chop wood, chant sutras and chant Buddha'." He is like this, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha every day and then promoted to the Flying Heaven Realm. ”
"Do what you want to do...... Carrying water and chopping wood, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha?"
Lu Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into a deep groan.
Then, he chewed on this sentence and walked out of the prison.
Along the way, the arresters of the Zhenfu Division saw that Lu Gan was thinking about the problem, and they didn't come to disturb him, and let him go back to the backyard alone.
Under the bright moonlight, Lu Qian pushed open the courtyard door, walked into his room, and sat on a chair.
Frost-white moonlight shines through the window and onto the floor.
The sound of insects chirping, accompanied by the cool breeze of Xi Xi, blew in and swept across his face.
Fireflies shimmer with glowing green light, flying slowly and landing everywhere.
Soon, the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, the tables, chairs, vases in the room, the teapots and wine glasses, and even Lu Gan's body, there were fireflies lying on their stomachs, shining.
Lu Qian's gaze was unfocused, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to be wandering outside the world.
In my mind, there is a picture that is repeated again and again, a little monk in Tsing Yi, carrying water and chopping wood up and down the mountain every day.
In front of the statue of the Buddha, accompanied by the green lamp knocking on the wooden fish, reciting the boring sutra.
This is what the little monk wants to do, just like when he first shaved off the troubles and put on the scars.
So what did he want to do in the first place?
Lu Qian raised his head, got up, and looked at it casually with a sloppy gaze. Eventually, his gaze fell on the silver serpent sword hanging from the wall.
This Silver Serpent Sword was the most commonly used sword he used after learning the Golden Serpent Death Sword.
But ever since the Meteor Sword was there, it hung on the wall and never touched it.
Fortunately, Ji Yao came to wipe it every day, otherwise this sword would have been stained with dust a long time ago.
Suddenly, he remembered that when he was still a small catcher in the flesh realm, he single-handedly killed a group of bandits who cut the path and robbed the road.
At that time, what he was thinking about was not ten thousand taels of gold, not a beauty, not breaking through the Gang Qi Realm, and there was no fear in his heart, only a wave of anger.
Bandits robbed money and killed people, and robbed women, they should be killed!
Thinking of this, Lu Qian's eyes gradually brightened, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile appeared.
He stepped out and reached out to take the silver serpent sword off the wall.
With a bang, the silver snake sword was unsheathed, the forked sword tip, and the premature sword body flashed with a faint and cold light in the frost-white moonlight, like a silver snake winding.
"That's you! old friend!"
After a while, Lu Qian directly inserted the sword into the sheath, and a smile on his face showed the reunion of old friends: "Holding the three-foot Qingfeng sword, sweep away the injustices in the world!
When the words fell, he flew out in one step, landed in Ji Yao's courtyard, and gave an explanation.
After drinking a bowl of parting wine with Xing Lao Dao, Lu Qian went directly out of the Zhenfu Division and ran to Fangfu.
Fang Youxue was not a little surprised that Lu Qian came to the door in the middle of the night, and calmly accepted the meteor sword that Lu Qian gave her, gave her a word, and then cut a strand of green silk and put it in his sachet.
After hugging each other and saying goodbye, Lu Qian left Fangfu, disguised himself as an eight-foot man, and set foot on the road in the direction of Youzhou.