When the game was in full swing, Mo Yan and the two girls were still full of energy, but Lin Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, stretched his waist, and said that he wanted to rest.

"No, I'm old, I can't fight you young people, I have to rest."

Mo Yan's mind was not on the game, and said: "It's almost dawn, I'm a little tired, let's stop here today......"

After a few minutes, he sent everyone out of the room, and then he couldn't wait to return to the bedroom and start checking the ornaments.

But what disappointed him was that he didn't know whether he was 'eating', or he didn't fully digest those wishes, and he was in a closed state at this time.

However, through his self-consciousness, Mo Yan could still vaguely feel that some kind of change seemed to be taking place inside the ornament, although slowly, but continuously......

"I wonder how long this change will last?"

The change in the ornament was expected by Mo Yan, and he did not seem surprised, now the only question is, will this change develop in a good direction or a bad direction?

In addition, this change is continuous and slow, and it is now difficult to tell when it will end.

This feeling of waiting is a bit similar to the feeling of downloading a file, because the bandwidth is not enough, and you can only watch the blue reading bar do turtle forward......

Fortunately, Mo Yan is a monk, and patience is always lacking, and seeing that the change in the ornament will not end for a while, he hung the ornament back on his chest and immediately went to bed to start making up for sleep.

When I woke up, it was 12 o'clock at noon.

When he gets up, the first thing he does is look at the ornaments on his chest.

The changes inside the ornament are still not over, but judging from the intensity, it seems that it is almost coming to an end.

"It seems that only after returning to Wanling can we know the result......"

As the saying goes, good things don't start in the middle of being busy, Mo Yan not only didn't have any disappointment in his heart, but was for this unknown change. Expectations are growing. After devouring two pieces of jade last time, he not only opened up a half-virtual space, but also showed him a beautiful new world. He has reason to believe that this change in ornaments will not disappoint him either!

Mo Yan's biggest wish now is that the window in the space is completely opened, no matter whether the world outside the window is really beautiful or not, at least there is a world for him to explore slowly.

For Mo Yan, this was enough.

………………………………

After Mo Yan finished washing up, when he went out to eat, Ma Xiao was already waiting outside the door.

"Mr. Mo, I have already arranged lunch. Do you want to go to the restaurant now? ”

Mo Yan was also helpless about Ma Xiao's hospitality, thought about it, and said, "Have the elders in your family already arrived in Yueyang?" ”

Seeing that Mo Yan took the initiative to ask, Ma Xiao was excited and said, "My grandfather rushed to Yueyang and was with Ma Jun. ”

Mo Yan said: "Let's do it at night...... If it's convenient for your grandfather, let's have dinner together. ”

Ma Xiao nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it after lunch." ”

A slight pause. She cautiously asked again: "By the way, Mr. Mo, do you need to invite Mr. Lin for dinner?" She didn't know the relationship between Lin Qiu and Mo Yan very well, so she asked.

Mo Yan shook his head and said, "Although he has a good relationship with me, he is just an ordinary person, not suitable for tonight's atmosphere." ”

Ma Xiao immediately nodded and said, "I understand......"

Mo Yan said again: "What about Chu Yu, why didn't you see her?" ”

Ma Xiaodao: "After breakfast, I left...... By the way, she asked me to tell you that last night had a great time, if you have the chance. She hopes to see you again. ”

Mo Yan smiled noncommittally and said, "Let's go, call Lao Lin, let's go to dinner." ”

Lin Qiu had just gotten up at this time and met Mo Yanhou. The group of three went downstairs for dinner.

The lunch was over after about half an hour, Ma Xiao remembered the meeting between the elders in the family and Mo Yan in the evening, and immediately got up to say goodbye after eating.

Mo Yan and Lin Qiu were idle. After leaving the hotel, I bought a topographic map of Jiufo Mountain and started to wander around.

The process of two men traveling together is inevitably much more tedious.

Especially when one of them is an expert in the field of cultural relics, he always has to check the evidence every time he goes to a place, and he has to choose the angle to take a lot of photos. Another person who just likes to watch things will inevitably get bored.

Mo Yan is obviously this boring person.

After coming out of a temple, Lin Qiu stopped in front of the temple gate and studied the stone tablet engraved with scriptures in front of the temple gate. When Mo Yan was bored, he suddenly remembered the two men he met last night......

His heart moved, and he immediately sank his mind into the spiritual platform. Look at the imprints left on those two people.

"Hey, you've already left Yueyang?"

Maybe he was frightened by Mo Yan's pranks. The imprints representing those two had already left the range of Yue Yang at this time.

And looking at the direction of its movement, it is actually heading towards Wanling!

"Did you go to Wanling? Looks like we're really ...... fate."

Mo Yan couldn't help but squint slightly......

Although he couldn't determine the identities of the two for the time being, let alone the purpose of their trip to Wanling, he had already decided that the middle-aged man with the corpse in his body couldn't let it go no matter what!

In Mo Yan's view, the filthy aura of corpse demon should never appear in the world.

He is not a compassionate man, and he never judges things by simple good and evil. But one thing he knows very well is that if he allows the poison of the 'weapon of mass destruction' to spread to the world, perhaps one day in the future, his family and friends will disappear because of it.

Last night, if it weren't for the timing, he would have at least taken down the middle-aged man.

But it's not too late, as long as you know the whereabouts of the other party, everything is under control.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed Du Xiaoyin's phone.

"Leader, what are you busy with?"

On the other end of the phone, Du Xiaoyin said: "Didn't you go to Jiufoshan to see some exhibition, why did you think of calling me?" ”

Mo Yan said with a smile: "When I think of the leader's hard work and every day, how can I still have the heart to play as a subordinate?" ”

Du Xiaoyin said angrily: "Come on, you...... If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I don't know you yet? If there is anything, just say it, I still have something to do. ”

Mo Yan smiled: "The leader still understands me, so I'll say it directly...... That's the case, the Song Qingyuan you talked about last time, do you have any photos there? ”

Du Xiaoyin said: "I don't have it here." But there must be one on the Homeland Protection Agency's side. Why, did you find something? ”

Mo Yan said: "I met a person here in Jiufo Mountain, who has the kind of negative energy I said in his body, and I suspect that he is Song Qingyuan. ”

"That's it......" Du Xiaoyin pondered for a moment and said, "You hang up first, I'll contact the Land Security Bureau now, and if I get the photo, I'll upload it to you immediately." ”

Mo Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact you later." ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Yan lit a cigarette. turned around, but saw that Lin Qiu was already fascinated by studying the stone tablet, and it seemed that he would not be able to leave for a while.

Mo Yan shook his head with a smile, and then suddenly saw a street artist painting a portrait not far away, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he immediately walked over.

"Dude, can you lend me your pen and paper?"

Mo Yan patted the street artist on the shoulder and opened his mouth to borrow pen and paper.

The artist, with a pigtail and a full beard, was about to refuse, when a red bill suddenly came into his sight. Immediately, he said, "No problem......"

Mo Yan stuffed the banknote into the man's pocket, took the pen and paper with his own hands, and sketched it quickly.

About two minutes later, the old man's face from last night appeared vividly on the paper......

"Brother, you have to get this hand, which art academy graduated?"

When the bearded man saw the sketch in Mo Yan's hand, he was immediately shocked......

Mo Yan smiled, returned the pen to the bearded man, and said, "Central Academy of Fine Arts, ......"

The bearded man was about to exclaim, but he heard Mo Yan say: "The children's art training class next door." I graduated from there twenty years ago. ”

As he spoke, he laughed, turned around and left.

Before returning to the temple, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the sketch in his hand, and then sent it to Du Xiaoyin.

Two minutes later. Du Xiaoyin called and said, "Why are you sending me a sketch?" ”

Mo Yan said: "Help me check the identity of this person." ”

Du Xiaoyin said: "This is too difficult, generally speaking, sketches like this are only in the case of wanted." It is only by the eyes of the public that it is possible to ......"

Mo Yan interrupted her and said, "I know what you said, but this sketch of mine is different, and its accuracy is no different from that of a photo. Trust me, you open the library now. Use facial recognition software to sift through and quickly find out the person's identity. ”

Du Xiaoyin said: "Since this is the case, then there is no problem, wait for my call." ”

After a slight pause, he said, "By the way, I just contacted the Homeland Security Bureau." directly found Director Fang Zheng, and he said that Song Qingyuan's photos would be transmitted to seven places later. You wait patiently for a while. As soon as I got the photos, I sent them to you. ”

Mo Yan hung up the phone, and Lin Qiu also finished his 'research' and ran over and said, "Where are you going next?" ”

Mo Yan smiled: "It's almost time to shop, let's find a place to have a cup of tea." ”

Lin Qiu said: "Okay, I'm also thirsty, there's a café in front, let's go have coffee." ”

Mo Yan didn't care if it was tea or coffee, so he followed Lin Qiu into a café half a street away.

The reason why Lin Qiu chose the café was actually to find a quiet place to sort out the photos taken in the past two days, and after ordering two cups of coffee, the cultural relics maniac immediately immersed himself in his own world......

Mo Yan put his mobile phone on the table, sipping coffee while waiting for Du Xiaoyin's call.

About ten minutes later, the phone rang.

Mo Yan pressed the call button and said, "Have you found the information?" ”

Du Xiaoyin said: "I found out, this person is called Du Que, and he is a professor of history......

After listening to Du Xiaoyin's introduction, Mo Yan was a little surprised in his heart, the old man last night was thin and thin, and he looked similar to an old farmer who sold vegetables, but he really didn't expect that this old vegetable gang was actually a history professor.

"I got Song Qingyuan's photos, including the information of this Du Que, I'll send it to you now." Du Xiaoyin said: "Mo Yan, do you have anything else?" Hang up the phone without me, I'm busy here......"

Mo Yan smiled: "I'm sorry for you, I'll go back and invite you to dinner." ”

After hanging up the phone, Du Xiaoyin quickly sent Song Qingyuan's photo over.

Looking at the photos on the phone screen, Mo Yan nodded lightly......

"Sure enough, it's you!" As Mo Yan expected, the middle-aged man I saw last night was the person in the photo, although there were some changes in appearance, but the spacing of his facial features was the same as that of his eyes.

"A scumbag of thugs secretly hunted by the Homeland Protection Agency. An innocent history professor, how could they get together? ”

Mo Yan was slightly surprised in his heart, was it just because they were both descendants of the Daomen?

Without the necessary information, no matter how strong the ability to derive is, it is impossible to create something out of nothing. After pondering for a long time, Mo Yan couldn't figure out how these two seemingly unrelated people could come together?

The so-called Tao is not the same......

Mo Yan learned from Ma Xiao that the Daomen were actually not monolithic, except for the normal differences between them. The greatest opposition is the distinction between the right path and the left way. Du Que is a person with a pure and long breath in his body, and he is taking the purest path of refining qi in the Daomen. And Song Qingyuan is refining his body with corpses, and he is obviously an evil way.

In the early years, when the era of thermal weapons had not yet come, the biggest opponent of an evil person like Song Qingyuan was not the government, but a self-proclaimed righteous qi refiner. In other words, if it was two hundred years ago, Du Que met Song Qingyuan. It is very likely that he will 'subdue demons and eliminate demons', and use this evil monk to brush up merit points and reflect a sense of justice or something. In order to show the world that good and evil are not mutually exclusive, or the concept that the devil is one foot higher and the road is one foot higher.

"It's interesting, this so-called one good and one evil have actually become partners, and now they are moving in the direction of Wanling, which is really interesting......"

Half an hour later, the two walked out of the café, and Lin Qiu said, "It's almost time for dinner." Looking for a place to eat? ”

Mo Yan smiled: "I have to go to see Ma Xiao's elders tonight, I made an appointment yesterday." ”

Lin Qiu said: "That's it...... Okay, I'll figure out dinner myself, and I'll see you later. ”

Waiting for Lin Qiu to leave, Mo Yan immediately dialed Ma Xiao's phone......

This meeting. Ma Xiao did not arrange it in the hotel, but chose a place similar to Mingyuan.

Mo Yan asked the place clearly, and took a taxi directly to Yueyang City.

This is a garden-style clubhouse in the center of the city, similar to Jiang Tianxiao's Ming Garden. But it's much smaller.

Ma Xiao was already waiting at the door of this club, and behind her, there stood an old man with white hair.

The old man had a straight waist and clear eyes, standing in front of the door, just like an old pine.

I saw Mo Yan get out of the car. The old man didn't wait for Ma Xiao to speak, and immediately recognized that the young man in front of him who walked down from the taxi was the person he was waiting for.

The so-called Jiang Lao Mi is spicy, and his vision of people is far beyond that of his own juniors. In his eyes, Mo Yan's aura was unpredictable and difficult to discern. But that kind of elegant temperament that is not the same as the world is unprecedented.

"Only a breath of fresh air in the chest lasts forever. can be so handsome and elegant, although I can't see through this person's cultivation, but with this handsomeness, it is enough to explain some problems. ”

Looking at Mo Yan, the old man nodded secretly......

At first, he was only half-convinced of his granddaughter's words, and he didn't dare to believe them all. In the end, with the idea of 'I'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one', the starry night rushed from Sujiang Province. Until ten minutes ago, he was still hesitating to go to the door to greet this junior who was about the same age as his granddaughter? In case this visitor is just a golden jade, and not a master as his granddaughter said, wouldn't his old face be lost?

"Fortunately, I came out......" The moment he saw Mo Yan, the old man's doubts disappeared, and he was glad that he was not rude.

Among the Taoist sects, cultivation has always been regarded as the theory of humility, the so-called attainment is the first, the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, regardless of age. Even if a yellow-mouthed child pops out at this time, as long as he can fly to the sky, the other monks have to respectfully respect their predecessors.

Of course, in modern times, due to the change of concept and the fact that there are no real masters in this world, although this tradition of cultivating as a theory of respect and inferiority still exists, it is no longer as strict as it was hundreds of years ago.

For example, at this time, after the old man saw Mo Yan, it was enough to call him Mr. respectfully. If you really call yourself a senior, and don't say that Mo Yan can't stand it, and it will be heard by outsiders, it will inevitably have some shocking taste.

In addition, this 'sir' is fundamentally different from what ordinary people usually call sir.

Mr. in the general population is just an honorific title for men and has no specific meaning. And the old man's voice is called Mr., which means that the achiever comes first, and it is an honorific title for the teacher and seniors.

"Mr. Mo. The old Su Jiangma Tianxing, here to welcome ......"

The old man took a few steps forward and arched his hand at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan saw that this old man was more polite than Ma Xiao, and even said the word "greeting", and immediately felt a little unbearable, and said: "Old man, we are just having a normal relationship, if you are so polite again, I can only turn around and leave." ”

He is not a descendant of the orthodox Daomen, and his dignity and humility are similar to ordinary people. Let an old man who can be his grandfather at such an age break is inevitably a little awkward in his heart.

Ma Tianxing saw that Mo Yan's expression did not seem to be hypocritical, so he naturally couldn't ask for it, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, it's just an ordinary relationship, let's not be polite." ”

Ma Xiao said on the side: "Grandpa, let's go in and talk." ”

Ma Tianxing turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Mo, please inside." ”

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A group of three people entered the gate of the clubhouse. Walk through a gravel path to a rather elegant courtyard.

"It's quieter here, suitable for three or five friends to have a drink, Mr. Mo, please walk this way......"

Entering the small courtyard, Ma Tianxing led Mo Yan to the private room in the courtyard.

The three of them sat down in the private room, and immediately a waitress wearing a cheongsam brought fragrant tea and hot towels.

When everyone wiped their faces, the wine and food that had been arranged were served one after another......

Ma Tianxing is well versed in getting along with people, and knows that it is only the first time he meets Mo Yan, so it is best to say something unrelated to Daomen first.

"Mr. Mo. This is Yueyang's local famous dish Eight Treasures Duck Zhen, you can try it......"

"This Buddha jumping over the wall is very good, eating this dish under the Nine Buddha Mountain is the most appropriate ...... the situation"

After sitting down for half an hour, the old man just persuaded him to drink and drink. Don't mention anything about the Daomen.

Mo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly: "Old Ma, I have something I want to ask you for." ”

Ma Tianxing said: "I don't dare to ask for advice, what's the problem." Old but knowing, must know everything, words are endless. ”

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Old Ma, you are too polite......

As he spoke, he took out the fragment and put it in front of Ma Tianxing. said: "Ma Lao, I want to know, how much do you know about the characters on this?" Also, what is the origin of the so-called Danshu? ”

Looking at the broken pages on the table, Ma Tianxing couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The main purpose of his visit was twofold, one of which was first. is to make friends with Mo Yan, an existence that is very likely to have broken through the threshold. Secondly, it is for this fragment of the book that is inextricably linked to the Dan book.

Merely. He considered that it was the first time he met Mo Yan, and some words were not easy to speak directly, and befriending him at this moment was the most important thing, and other things might as well be taken slowly.

However, at this time, Mo Yan took the initiative to mention the Dan book, and Ma Tianxing naturally wanted to beat the snake and stick it, and said: "Speaking of the characters on this fragment, the old man actually doesn't recognize it, but one thing is certain, the Dan book that has been circulating in the Daomen is engraved with this kind of character. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Ma Xiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, you go out first, I have something to say to Mr. Mo alone, you are guarding the door, don't let the idlers break in." ”

Ma Xiao nodded obediently, got up and walked out of the room.

Waiting for Ma Xiao to leave, Ma Tianxing said: "Regarding the origin of the Danshu, only the old man in the Ma family knows it, it's not that I keep this secret and don't say it, but I don't dare to say it." As far as I know, in the past hundred years, for this Danshu, there have been thirty or fifty fallen fellow practitioners, and all of them are above the realm of ascending to the hall. The strength of the Ma family is not good, and the people are also very thin, I am worried that if the juniors know about it, they will not know whether to look for this Dan book. ”

When Mo Yan heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Old Ma, what is the realm of ascending to the hall?" ”

He heard this word in Song Qingyuan's mouth last night, and he was a little curious at that time, at this time, with Ma Tianxing's living textbook, he naturally wanted to humbly ask for advice.

Ma Tianxing couldn't help but be stunned and said, "You don't know what Dengtang is?" ”

Mo Yan said: "My master died early, although he taught me a lot of things, but he didn't have time to teach me some common sense about Taoism. ”

When Ma Tianxing heard this, he still had doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to ask deeply, so he said, "I see...... Speaking of the realm of Taoism, from ancient times to the present, it is actually not the same. In ancient times, the realm of Taoism was too far away from us, and there were many schools, so it was difficult to verify them one by one at this time. As for the current realm, because the Tao is not obvious, it has been reduced to only three realms. They are breaking the threshold, ascending the hall, and entering the room, and each realm is divided into large, medium, and small success. Of course, before breaking the threshold, there are still ordinary internal skills, which can be regarded as a realm. ”

"The old decay is now in the hall, and it is only one step away from entering the house. If nothing else, before entering the coffin, you must be able to step into this realm. ”

Mo Yan asked, "Then what realm is it after entering the realm?" The road is endless, and it can't end here, right? ”

Ma Tianxing said: "Removing the chaff and preserving the essence is a true word, and the realm after entering the room is the realm of true qi and the realm of the bitter sea." ”

"Bitter Sea Birth Golden Lotus......" Mo Yan nodded and said, "I know a thing or two about the realm behind this." ”

Ma Tianxing saw that he didn't know the realm in front of him, but he knew what the bitter sea birth golden lotus was, and immediately realized that the young man in front of him might have really broken through this threshold.

The old man's eyes were shining, and he had the heart to continue to ask about this topic, but he was worried about touching Mo Yan's taboo, and for a while, his heart felt as if he had been scratched by a cat, which was very uncomfortable.