Chapter 182

Map!

Jiang Xian nodded silently, and everything came back again, back to the Lanfang Republic and the Heaven and Earth Society.

But unlike before, now he has a clue and a goal.

Zhouhu Village, the Huang family compound!

Without further ado, Jiang Xian was ready to get up immediately. At this time, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain had already gotten rid of the short-term panic when they saw the gods, and although many Taoist priests and Taoist children were still a little suspicious in their hearts, it would not affect their actions and thoughts.

Just as he walked past Xu Zhenren's residence, he was about to call Ling Xiaozi up. But suddenly I found ...... In front of Ling Xiaozi, there was still the thin Taoist man just now. And Ling Xiaozi's face was full of Sima color.

"What is this?" He cautiously stepped into the room and asked in a whisper.

"That's it." The thin Taoist didn't even look at him, and sneered: "As soon as I walked over, I saw this unscrupulous disciple running around, and Sanqing didn't kneel properly before." Naturally, there will be a punishment. ”

Although Jiang Xian knew that there were many people who looked at them unpleasantly on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he was still surprised by the hundred reasons for the other party's punishment. Before Jiang Xian could speak, Ling Xiaozi was already crying with tears in his eyes: "Wronged! Wronged, my lord!! ”

"In that case, it was instinct! How can you blame me? Wasn't I afraid something would happen? ”

At this moment, footsteps came from behind him, and Xu Zhenren walked back slowly with the dust in his hand. The thin old man took two steps forward: "Master, this rebel has no repentance, I suggest that his kung fu be abolished, break his hands and feet, and then drive down the mountain." ”

Ling Xiaozi: ???

You've taken all the bamboo shoots all over the mountain?!

"Not yet." Xu Zhenren smiled and said: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, junior brother, you are also tired, let's rest first." ”

The thin Daoist nodded, glared at Ling Xiaozi, and strode away.

"Get up."

Ling Xiaozi let out a long sigh of relief and stood up tremblingly. Xu Zhenren glanced at him: "Lazy and cunning, impure mind...... But for the sake of you, you have been out of the ordinary all these years, and you have never done anything out of the ordinary, plus Master Jiang pleaded ......"

Jiang Xian was a little speechless, Xu Zhenren, are you serious? You should just clean up the portal!

Ling Xiaozi saw Jiang Xian's strange look, and immediately secretly gave him a look: Don't make trouble if you are surnamed Jiang! Dao Ye is about to pass this level!

Jiang Xian: Call Dad.

Ling Xiaozi: Get out!

"Ahem!" Xu Zhenren coughed lightly, and the two of them were suddenly solemn: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

He looked at Ling Xiaozi solemnly: "This time, you accompany Xiao Jiang to some places. I need you to keep a detailed record of the topography and ins and outs of these places. If you make the slightest mistake, the poor road will officially kick you out of the door! ”

Ling Xiaozi restrained his smile and bowed his hand solemnly.

Xu Zhenren: "Remember, this record is more important than yourself. You don't have to come back, but the records must be sent back to Longhu Mountain. I don't care where you go or what you see. Must be fully documented! Got it? ”

"Yes!"

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Zhouhu Village is located in Lichuan County, Fuzhou City, and it only takes more than four hours to drive from Longhu Mountain.

This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the grottoes and bamboo sea are verdant, there are not only cultural history for taste, but also natural hot springs to rest, and there are huge primitive secondary broad-leaved forests of abundant algae to enjoy. As early as 2010, it was rated as a national triple-A tourist attraction, in 2011 it was rated as a provincial ecological village, and in 2012 it was rated as a provincial historical and cultural village.

As a well-known tourist village, Zhouhu Village has some tourists coming to visit every month in recent years, especially during the summer vacation, and there are more people coming and going than usual.

Fang Yunye parked the car at the entrance of the village, and as soon as the three of them got out of the car, they saw three or five young men and women with bags not far away getting out of another car and taking pictures at the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of this village, the newly built marble gate a few years ago stands straight, and the plaque above is written in traditional Chinese characters with four big characters - Hongbang Holy Land.

"Good guys!" Ling Xiaozi's eyelids jumped, looked at the plaque on it and said, "People have pointed out their origins, I think this is a provocation." ”

Jiang Xian ignored Ling Xiaozi's words and walked towards the village.

Zhouhu Village is a tourist village, the inside is a typical Jiangnan town style, a road made of gravel and bluestone slabs communicates in all directions, except for a few newly built houses with porcelain tiles pasted in these years, the surrounding houses are mostly built of cyan bricks and stones, and most of them have mottled traces on them.

Under the eaves in front of some doors, water tanks are placed to receive rainwater, and some moss grows on the short stairs.

In front of these houses, there were scattered villagers, holding mallets to beat mushrooms, and some elderly people, sitting on the bluestone slabs in front of the door, smoking cigarettes.

The bright sunlight shines through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the parasols. Jiang Xian walked straight up the steps and opened the map to take a look. Ling Xiaozi followed behind, looking at the map curiously, just a few glances. He blinked and raised his head, then lowered his head in amazement.

"Can you stop performing a chick pecking rice?" Jiang Xian pushed his sunglasses and said unhappily.

"It's not ......" Ling Xiaozi opened his mouth slightly, and said in amazement: "Boat? Over here...... There is actually a ship? ”

The map in Jiang Xian's hand is an overlook map of the entire Zhouhu Village. All of them are old-fashioned buildings with wooden doors and black tiles, however, among the thousands of rooms, you can see that the central part of the house has soft feet in the shape of a boat!

"What do you remember?" Jiang Xian took off his sunglasses and stared at the whole village.

There was a moment of silence. The two of them spoke in unison: "Ten thousand streams return to the sect!" ”

"What is this?" Fang Yunye said curiously.

Ling Xiaozi looked ahead with fiery eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Each house symbolizes the waves. That ship...... Well, it's the boat. This bureau said that there were rough seas outside, and only the boat was safe. ”

Jiang Xian continued: "That ship is a protection center. All houses exist to protect it. In other words, it is precisely because of the existence of the ship that there are waves around it. ”

Fang Yunye was even more curious: "What does this mean?" ”

Jiang Xian licked his lips and said solemnly: "It represents two things, first, I'm afraid that there was really a big gang here." That's their rudder. ”

"Second ......" Ling Xiaozi took a deep breath and said, "Ten thousand streams return to the sect, return here, there must be a huge space for organs here." As long as it is activated, some unpredictable changes will occur in the entire Zhouhu Village. Like what...... The whole village suddenly became a lost village, full of ghosts beating the walls. Another example is ......"

He trampled on the ground under his feet and said in a deep voice, "Spears are pierced from the cracks in these stone slabs...... Seeing that there are no alleys in the house, I'm afraid that poisonous gas will come out from below or something. ”

"Is there such a god?" Fang Yunye was surprised.

Jiang Xian patted him on the shoulder: "Ling Xiaozi is right. Don't underestimate the wisdom of the ancients. If there is really a treasure or clue of the Lanfang Republic hidden here, they have the funds to build this place into an institutional village. ”

He paused.

No one spoke, and there was silence on the steps. Only the chirping of cicadas could be heard. The breeze blew, blowing beads of sweat from the ears and temples of the three people.

Fang Yunye's body squatted slightly, like a cheetah before predation, Jiang Xian's fingers were attached to the seam of his trousers, and the delicate dice had already been pulled out of the silk thread. And under Ling Xiaozi's fingers, several cold lights loomed.

Brush...... The wind blows up the fallen leaves, as if inspired by something, and the fallen leaves are hovering around, just unwilling to leave. When the fallen leaves rolled to the highest point, a slight and extremely extreme "pop" sound suddenly sounded in the void.

Fast as lightning, moving like a rabbit. At the moment when the voice sounded, the three of them rushed out suddenly. In the same place of their combat power, three pitch-black half-foot-long steel needles sank into the ground for three minutes.

Almost at the same time, Ling Xiaozi flicked his fingers, and a piece of rune paper flew out with a whistling, and the fallen blades parted where it passed. Behind the rune paper, it was Jiang Xian's exquisite dice, and after a few seconds, the two stopped at the same time.

Behind them, there is a terraced field. The trees are overgrown next to it. Jiang Xian listened for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "Let's go." ”

"It's amazing." Ling Xiaozi walked to the place where the steel needle was inserted into the ground, frowned and said: "Three needles form a triangle. This should be integrated into a beam of ejection. In the middle of the process, the three needles collided and stabbed at different angles. This technique ......"

"Cicadas in the middle of the night." Jiang Xian looked around and said solemnly: "The unique technique of the Orchid Gate...... The Orchid Gate belongs to one of the Lower Eight Gates. I thought they had disappeared after the end of the Republic of China, but I didn't expect there to be. ”

"Looks like they're not welcoming to us......"

Fang Yunye was silent for a moment and said, "How to check?" ”

Yes, how to check, not not yet.

None of the three would be intimidated by this.

"Of course I have to check." Jiang Xian sneered: "No matter how high the martial arts are, you can knock it down with one shot." There are guns, what am I afraid of? Three needles to nail the door and persuade the deceased to retire. These allusions are not of great use to us. ”

"We also forgot a little bit just now, in this kind of place, there must be descendants of the sect. Find them, and you will be able to uncover the secret of the return of all streams! ”

He took a deep breath and did a chest expansion exercise: "So, let's give everyone a pier first." ”

He arched his fists, one hand straight, one fist to the palm, and said loudly: "The ground is high/Gang, a group of streams and mountains through the ages." ”

Tourists not far below look at them as if they were looking at a neuropathy. However, a few old men who were idle and selling fruits quietly raised their heads, staring at a few people with dim old eyes.

Jiang Xian ignored it, clenched his fists and waited for an answer.

A few seconds later, a voice sounded not far away: "Muyang City is really majestic, and the flagpole is flooded." ”