Chapter 589: Suspicious

It stands to reason that the scriptures given to me by Daoist Qingsong will definitely not be ordinary, and at least they must be able to enable me to reach the realm of peace and tranquility in the true sense.

But I only read the first few pages and realized that something was wrong with this scripture, it was basically the same as the one that was given to me by Sundial Bin before.

At first, I thought it was Qingsong Daochang, and I didn't know that Sundial Binquan had given me such a scripture before, but when I inadvertently patted it, I discovered the strangeness of this scripture.

Listening to this crisp sound, the second half of the book seemed to be hollow, but when I picked it up horizontally and examined it, I saw a dense patch of paper, and I couldn't see anything wrong from the outside.

I had to open the second half of the book, and to my surprise, I guessed correctly, the middle of the second half of the book was cut out with a square in the middle.

This is like the hole that some students dug out of the thicker book in order to be able to play with their mobile phones under the teacher's nose in class, except that a small part of the upper and lower ends is empty, although the middle part is also empty, there are a few pages intact at the upper and lower ends.

These pages just cover the part of the void in the middle, and if something is really hidden inside, it will not easily fall out, mainly because this scripture is indeed much thicker than ordinary scriptures!

After discovering the special features of this scripture, the first thing I thought of was not what was hidden here, but what kind of calculation did the Qingsong Daoist, or the five masters of the Daomen, have?

There is nothing special about this sutra except for the hole in the middle, so the reason why Aomatsu Dao Chang gave it to me is to let me discover what is in this hole.

But when I found this hollow, I was a little hesitant, these Daomen masters would not do anything untargeted, they would instruct Daoist Qingsong to hand over this book to me, they must have their intentions!

"Do you want to open it?"

I hesitated, but curiosity prevailed over my wariness, and I opened the book, and the contents of the hollow appeared in front of me, a small key with some rust on it, which looked like it was old many years ago.

Through the faint light at the entrance of the Taoist temple, I could barely see that there was a small word engraved on this key - Dao!

Except for this key, there is nothing in the hole in the middle of the book, which makes me a little depressed, if it is just such a broken key, they can just give it to me, and by the way, I can ask them what they mean.

But now they gave me a key so cluelessly, and the most important thing is that they also used a method that made me very speechless, and the book I had in hand was obviously not long after it was printed, which means that the hole in the middle of this scripture should have been dug up by them not long ago......

"Could it be that someone is watching them, so they have to use this method to give me this key?"

I instantly made up a good show in my head, but apart from such a limited number of people, I really couldn't think of anyone else who could control these masters of the Dao Sect.

Besides, if that's the case, it means that the key they gave me is likely to be able to save them, but if they were able to put the key in the book, why don't they put me with an explanation piece of paper?

"Alas!"

A little depressed put the key into the Qiankun bag, what I was thinking just now is basically a conjecture without real evidence, to say that I ran in to confront Qingsong Daochang for what I made up in my brain is indeed a bit stupid, and now it is important to go to Shen Bin to see how his situation is.

By the way, I can also knock on the side of him to knock on the situation of Qinglian Dao Chief, if he also has something abnormal, then my conjecture is likely to come true, and at this time, I only have Yang Bin who can be trusted!

Thinking of this, I stepped on the black sword and flew straight to the Taoist temple where the Qinglian Dao Leader was, and to my surprise, I met Zhu Binquan who came to me in the middle of the road.

When he saw me, he led me to his residence with a solemn face, and after entering the door, he poked his head out to observe the situation outside, locked the courtyard door, and then led me into his room, and after groping for a while, he opened a secret passage under the bed!

Seeing this, I knew that this matter was a big deal, it should be the same as I guessed, there was a big problem inside this door, otherwise Sundial Bin would not have deliberately found a secret room to talk to me!

The secret room under the whole bed is not big, but the secrecy is still very high, and there is still some food in it, after going down, I looked at the layout of the surroundings and asked him very curiously: "What are you digging such a basement in your own room for?" ”

"Alas!"

Yan Bin sighed and said: "Each disciple of the Dao Sect has basically dug a basement out of the room, this is a tradition inherited by the Dao Sect for nearly a thousand years, or an unspoken rule, in short, after each head of the sect takes the position, he will order everyone to pay attention to maintaining the basement in their respective rooms!" ”

After a pause, he frowned tightly and said, "Let's not talk about this for a while, have you seen Senior Uncle Qingsong today?" ”

"I saw ......"

I nodded, and then frowned, "Do you want to ask me if there is anything strange about Daoist Qingsong?" ”

"That's right!"

Yan Binquan nodded and said, "If Senior Uncle Qingsong is like this, then there should be an accident at the Daomen now!" ”

Saying that, he took out a thick scripture book from the Qiankun bag, which was exactly the same as the one given to me by Qingsong Daochang, I looked at the scripture in his hand with some astonishment, and when I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but reach out and gently tap on this scripture.

The exact same crisp sound, I asked with some surprise, "It's hollow in here too?" ”

"Hmm!"

Sundial Bin nodded, took out a blank piece of paper from his arms and handed it to me: "This should be the message that the master wants to pass on to me!" ”

Hearing this, I hurriedly took the blank paper, and there were only two sets of numbers on itβ€”eleven and thirty-two; Fifty-six, eighty-one!