The two went back along the same road, and out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Fang Qing couldn't help but sigh: "I really hope that there is a person in the world who knows everything and can answer the confusion in everyone's heart."

She looked down at her fingers, her expression puzzled and distressed: "Mr. Ding, you can't imagine how strange Siqin's pulse is, normal woman...... It is impossible for a normal woman to have that kind of pulse, and if I am not a highly educated Chinese of the twenty-first century, I am afraid that I will doubt it...... She is not a human being, but a demon and a monster who has escaped from the shackles of the underworld and fled to the yang world. ”

The young monk was still standing nearby, but instead of chanting, smiling and basking in the sun. He was extremely dark and thin, and his facial features were as ordinary as an inconspicuous stone, but the smile was heartfelt, frank and sincere, without the slightest pretense.

Ding Jun's feeling was the same as Fang Qing's, if he had a spear in his hand, he would have already pulled the trigger towards Si Qin, who was about to move.

He had a slight complaint about Shi Miaoshou in his heart, because the other party had invited so many people to come to help him, he should tell all the situation and everything, and he should not hide anything.

"Is it normal for such a pregnant woman to give birth? If the baby's conception process leads to the abnormality of the pregnant woman, isn't the demonic energy on the baby's body even worse than that of the pregnant woman? What kind of conception process led to today's strange phenomenon......" Fang Qing asked herself again and again, knowing that there was no answer, she still couldn't help but whisper.

"It was terrible." Ding Jun understood her thoughts.

If Phuntsok Jebu hadn't suppressed Siqin's madness with the six-character Daming Mantra and the Sanskrit sound lion's roar, I really don't know what Siqin would become. He hoped that the baby in Siqin's womb was okay, because it was the only seedling in the Shi family.

"Listen to me, both of you." The monk who was enjoying the sun spoke.

"Master, please speak." Fang Qing responded immediately.

"I'm not a master, just the most junior disciple in charge of cleaning the Scripture Pavilion. I stand here every day, welcoming a group of people in, and seeing them come out. Each group asks themselves the same question, just like the two of them. I think that everyone is asking for trouble, because time will solve a qiē, just like the east wind melts the ice and snow, and the fallen leaves turn into spring mud. Everything is running according to its own trajectory, what is the point of human beings forcibly cracking a qiē and going against the laws of heaven and earth? The baby will be born in two weeks, and every unknowable problem will be solved, won't it?" The monk said.

The road is simple, and Ding Jun also understands the truth, but he is in the bureau and has to work hard to think.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice." Fang Qing clasped his hands together and thanked him.

The monk turned around, continued to close his eyes and enjoy the sun, and said no more.

Coming out of the Scripture Pavilion and stepping on the Prayer Turning Road for a few minutes, Fang Qing's soles slipped and grabbed Ding Jun's hand at once.

"There's someone in the back." In an instant, she wrote four words in Ding Jun's palm.

"The light work is excellent, Ruan Feng." Ding Jun lowered his voice and replied.

Fang Qing frowned: "This Ruan madman is really haunted. What treasures does Torin Temple have that deserve to be as undetachable as mosquito bites?"

The two were walking to a dark place where a high wall blocked the sun, and Ding Jun stopped and whispered, "I want to talk to him."

After the shocking change last night, Ding Jun always felt that Ruan Feng should be the one in the know of a series of strange incidents. Instead of dodging, attack head-on.

Fang Qing hesitated a little: "However, our trouble is already big enough, if we provoke him again, won't it be even more chaotic?" I originally thought that let's go to Uncle Shi together and figure out the pulse of Si Qin. Also, please come up with ideas and work together to find out where the callable Guge envoy is hiding. Ruan's madman is acting strangely, so it's not the best idea to talk to him, right?"

The two had only talked for a few minutes, and before they could agree on the final result, a figure flashed, and someone fell from the top of the high wall, standing five steps away with a smile, it was the thief Ruan Feng.

"Hey, little brother, how about finding a place to talk?" Ruan Feng hugged his arms, and his thin face smiled brightly like a flower.

Ding Jun nodded, and then told Fang Qing: "You go back, don't take any action, wait until I go back." From now on, don't believe everything you hear, don't say everything you know, understand?"

Zhu Ye, He Wuqiu, He Xiangjun, Huoshen and others cannot be fully trusted for the time being, and in Ding Jun's life dictionary, any greedy person cannot be trusted, because they often choose to grab benefits and give up their conscience at critical moments.

Fang Qing was still hesitant, glanced at Ruan Feng, who was smiling evilly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to leave you a weapon?"

Ding Jun smiled: "Thank you, if you really want to kill someone, every brick and tile is a sharp weapon." You need weapons more than I do, take care. Although it was only a temporary separation, there was already a heart-to-heart love in their hearts.

After Fang Qing left, Ruan Feng shook his arms around, circled around Ding Jun twice, squinted his little eyes and asked, "Little brother, it was really a big mistake for you to come to Torin Temple." You don't understand anything here, and you don't have anything to do with it, so why bother wading into troubled waters?"

His coat was grabbed by Ding Jun last night, and at this moment he changed into an earth-colored jacket, which was fat and big, and at a glance, he knew that he had touched it from somewhere else.

"I am Shi Hai's comrade-in-arms, and Shi Hai is the son of Shi Miaoshou. I'll wait here until Shi Hai's posthumous child is born, and then make sure the baby is safe. Mr. Ruan, we have no grievances in the past, and we don't want to have enemies and grudges in the future, do we?" Ding Jun asked.

Ruan Feng grabbed it casually in the crack in the stone at the root of the wall, broke half of the straw stick and put it in his mouth, and bared his teeth: "Yes, we don't have a conflict of interest at all, why bother with each other?" But—" he scratched his head, "I have news to sell you, do you want it?"

Ding Jun responded indifferently: "Okay, no problem."

Ruan Feng didn't expect Ding Jun to agree so happily, but became suspicious: "You agreed?"

Ding Jun nodded: "Just rush to the golden sign of the thief Ruan Feng, you make a price, and I will buy any news."

Ruan Feng jumped back with a loud sound, and his thin face was suddenly covered with a wry smile: "You...... You...... No wonder Lao Lei said that you Ding Jun is a super refreshing real man? It turns out that making a deal with you is so smooth. It's not been a day or two since I, Ruan Feng, came out to mingle, and I've never seen such a happy little brother as you! ”

There was no need to ask, Ding Jun immediately understood who the "old Lei" mentioned by Ruan Feng was.

"You are benevolent and righteous, and I can't deliberately put you along. Forget it, the message doesn't need money, it's given away in vain, just give Lao Lei face and give you a meeting gift. Ruan Feng smacked his lips and said.

Lao Lei refers to Lei Zhendong, the head of the Hong Kong gang Perak Hall, a big man who eats everything in black and white, and has hands and eyes. Usually, those who have a close relationship with him are called Lei Ye, Uncle Lei, Lao Lei, and Brother Lei; If the relationship is a little more distant, he is a "tycoon". There are many tycoons in Hong Kong, but there is only one tycoon like Lei Zhendong who is good at dancing and kills in all directions.

Lei Zhendong is Ding Jun's uncle, when he retired from Afghanistan and returned to Hong Kong, the first person to visit was Lei Zhendong, and he received careful guidance from the other party.

"Say it." Ding Jun is concise and never deviates from the topic.

If you want to reminisce about the old and climb the friendship, there will be opportunities in the future, and the most important thing now is to solve layers of mysteries and control the initiative of the development of events.

"I heard, you're looking for someone to call Shi Miaoshou? The man was hiding in a cave with the sound of dripping water? Don't guess, it's easy to buy the conversation of you people - I know there's a place that fits the criteria you say. Ruan Feng was very cooperative, and suddenly showed his hole cards.

"Where?" Ding Jun asked.

"It's a little over ten kilometers west from here, a little bit south—"

Before Ruan Feng finished speaking, Ding Jun had already called out the answer: "The ruins of the Guge Kingdom?"

The ruins of the Guge Kingdom are one of the first key cultural relics protection sites in the country, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain more than 300 meters high, there are buildings and caves everywhere, except for a few temples, the top of the rest of the houses collapsed completely, only the earth wall remains. The periphery of the site is built with a city wall, and there are watchtowers at the four corners.

It was one of the famous tourist areas in the Ali region, and it was probably for this reason that Fang Qing judged that the enemy would not hide there. In fact, the ruins were built on a small earthen hill, and the buildings were divided into three floors, the upper, middle and lower floors, which were the palace, the temple and the dwellings.

"I have a car, if I'm interested, let's go and have a look, how about it?" Ruan Feng proposed to build yì.

Ding Jun only thought about it for ten seconds, and then simply agreed.

Ten minutes later, they were already in Nguyen Feng's off-road jeep, driven by Nguyen Feng, all the way west.

"Hey, what good did he promise you when you big crowd gathered in the Torin Monastery to work for Shi Miao's hands? Is it worth everyone's hard work for him?" Ruan Feng asked loudly.

The windows of the jeep were all broken, and the glass could not be shaken, so the cold wind could only pour in.

The car was stolen from Lhasa by Ruan Feng a few months ago, and it drove all the way west, and the more it opened, the more broken it became.

"No good, voluntary." Ding Jun replied.

"Don't make a fuss, you are voluntary, the people of the Five Poisons Sect are not interested in working for nothing. I guess they must be planning a big conspiracy. Brother, don't get too close to the people of the Five Poisons Sect, those guys have no humanity at all, they can't say when they bite back, and if they can't die, they have to let you pick up the layer," Ruan Feng said.

After they came out of the Torin Temple, they drove along the winding banks of the Xiangquan River, and after about half an hour, the ruins of Guge came into view.

Tulin is like a creeping dragon, the north-south hill where the Guge ruins are located is like a dragon's claw, and the buildings that rise up against the mountain are similar to the Zongmiao fortress in central Tibet as a whole, the lower part is a dwelling, the middle part is a temple, and the upper part is a royal palace.

"Mr. Ruan—" Ding Jun thought thoughtfully.

"Just call me Ruan Feng, let's just call me by name, don't need those clichés." Ruan Feng said.

Ding Jun smiled: "Okay, I'll call you Ruan Feng, and you call me Ding Jun." I feel that you need some kind of reward for bringing me here. It is said that the thief Ruan Feng never makes a loss-making business, because the ancestors of this industry have long passed down the rule, which is called 'thieves do not empty hands', right?"

Ruan Feng slammed the brakes and stepped on, and the jeep stopped abruptly.

"I mean it...... I mean ......," Ruan Feng's small eyes widened.

Ding Jun didn't respond, just quietly looked at the ruins of the glorious Guge Dynasty in the distance.

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