After explaining some things, it was almost late at night.

Ye Xiaofan asked He Fang to stay in the manor and live in the guest room on the third floor, next door to Cao Bishu.

In the bedroom, Bai Ling'er was taking a bath in the bathroom, and there was a sound of flowing water.

"What are you looking at? So fascinating? ”

She walked out in a rather small and sexy lace nightdress.

Quietly walked behind Ye Xiaofan, covered his eyes, and 1 playful movements set off a burst of fragrant wind.

Ye Xiaofan had four or five books in front of him, both old and new, and he was taking notes.

"A book called the Great Source Zen Sutra is said to contain the secrets of the treasure."

Ye Xiaofan took Bai Ling'er into his arms with his backhand and sniffed the aroma of her sideburns affectionately.

"Hahaha, it's really fake. Is it the treasure of Liancheng depicted by the old man Jin Yong or the treasure of King Chuang, which an old beggar sold to you for ten yuan? ”

Bai Ling'er doesn't believe in any treasures.

Obediently sat on Ye Xiaofan's lap.

She flipped through the relatively new scripture book on the left, and the other gray and tattered old book, and she didn't dare to touch it, for fear of breaking it.

Quite interested.

In addition to doubting, he also understands that his boyfriend has always been surprisingly rational and will not be easily deceived and fooled.

"Since it is hidden in the Dayuan Zen Sutra, it should be more appropriate to call it the Dayuan Treasure."

Ye Xiaofan is serious.

He put down the pen casually, picked up the note, and handed it to Bai Ling'er.

"Are you so sure that books hold treasures and secrets? Don't make a bamboo basket for water. Bai Ling'er looked through her notes with a smile and gradually became serious.

Anyway, comparing the differences between the old and new scriptures, the poems were deciphered in order.

"It may be a coincidence that some words can become a poem, and now 8 poems have been discharged, and the probability of a coincidence is too low."

Ye Xiaofan replied.

Bai Ling'er read the contents of the note softly.

"The first one.

"Guangle Juntianyu is too strange, and Changshan hides treasures and ponders.

"Only Yi Ge is pregnant with Zhou She, but he is blessed with a thousand corpses.

"The second song: Shuikou is like a home portal, the lock is suitable for thieves to steal, the dragon gas is gathered in the hall, the lock is close to the prince, if you see a thousand locks when you close the door, worship the prime minister and seal the marquis here.

“……”

Bai Ling'er took a closer look.

A total of 8 poems.

It can be superficial or profound, involving some mountain names, locations or visions.

As well as some related to Feng Shui, I Ching Bagua and other nouns.

It looks like a thing.

So, the first or the first few songs may point out the location of the treasure.

"Some of the following feng shui mantras or I Ching gossip content are prompts for finding the direction of the entrance or cracking the mechanism?"

Bai Ling'er said.

I looked at the Dayuan Zen Sutra again.

"Clever. But the key information is missing, such as the age when the Dayuan Treasure Sutra was written, and the knowledge of geography and feng shui is referenced.

"The vicissitudes of life, if the interval is too long, the terrain changes, river changes and other factors, it is difficult to find a treasure place.

Throughout the ages, many nouns have been repeated, especially some miscellaneous studies such as Feng Shui and I Ching, and the content may also change with the times.

Therefore, even if we sort out all the hidden treasures of the scriptures, it will take a lot of effort to further decipher.

"I don't want to be looking for half a day and working in vain in the deep mountains and old forests."

The hands are not idle, skillfully on her dragon play double beads or long snake to explore the abyss.

"You be honest...... Bai Ling'er resisted coquettishly, distracted, and forgot to ask him any questions.

"Count...... Now, I'm ...... Don't bother to care about your treasure hunt, but you have to think twice...... Look before you leap. ”

She shuddered and dropped the book.

"Of course, there are so many treasures on your body that there are no great source treasures. I feel like your place is a little bigger, how can I say that, I can't grasp it with one hand. ”

"Get out! Ye Xiaofan, are you crazy? Say something like that! ”

“……”

Ye Xiaofan was actually just bored, holding the idea of getting everything he got and cracking it easily, and collecting the secrets of Qi Dayuan's Zen Sutra.

As for whether it will go on a treasure hunt.

He doesn't have much greed for the time being.

The Great Source Treasure is a treasure trove of priceless treasures.

People are rich and content, Ye Xiaofan is very satisfied with his current life.

Beauty is in the arms, at ease.

At present, his assets and his daily consumption level are not exhausted.

The current life and some martial arts classics obtained from Shangjing are enough for him to explore.

How can there be idle thoughts, chasing ethereal treasures, time-consuming and laborious and thankless.

It's like the Wang family sent an invitation to let him accompany him and explore the tomb of some master.

Not to mention the sky-high remuneration of 80 million, even if they are willing to share the treasures in the tomb with themselves.

Ye Xiaofan may not be tempted.

"At night on a cruise, scared, right? I should have taken you out first, and then let them handle it internally. ”

"I didn't ...... Fortunately, that bastard is indeed damned, but Bishu is different, timid, and may need to take a while to recover, and she will have to observe and see if there is any need to find a psychiatrist for her. ”

"Hmm. You see what suitable positions are available in the company or relatives, and arrange them.

"It's okay to arrange a position, but you won't beat her up too, right? Don't think I'm generous...... I'm selfish! ”

"Are you jealous?"

"Hmph, let's take the night cruise ball...... You slow down...... Bastard...... A lot of people asked me to dance, if I danced with other men. Can you accept it generously? Not angry at all? ”

"Of course not."

"That's it, although I have a feeling of seeing her and her late, it's okay to be a sister, but not that kind of sister."

Bai Ling'er became more and more tired and weak, and she was crumbling, but she still stubbornly hugged Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan smiled helplessly, he really didn't have this kind of thought, otherwise he would be able to get her when he met Cao Bishu for the first time in Shangjing.

"I'm sorry ......"

The waves are surging.

Late at night, in the dimly lit bedroom, Bai Ling'er buried her head and suddenly apologized in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Ye Xiaofan was a little surprised, what did he apologize for?

"I can't satisfy you......" Bai Ling'er glanced down, a little shaken.

She didn't understand how Ye Xiaofan's physique could be so strong.

It is said that there are only tired oxen, and there are no ploughed fields.

This guy is no longer a cow, he's a lion!

has established a relationship with Ye Xiaofan so far, and every time she has been a fiasco and begged for mercy, she once felt like she was going to die.

Although she often sleeps, the next day, she is unusually energetic, and she doesn't know why.

So this is? Ye Xiaofan smiled dumbly, stroking her slightly wet hair.

"In short, the chromophobia, if you eat secretly, I can understand it, but you can't be emotional, you can't let me know ......" Bai Ling'er said in a complicated tone, "In addition, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest...... You know what I mean, right? ”

She was in a very conflicted mood right now, with a strong sense of possessiveness and deep guilt.

"You're thinking too much."

Ye Xiaofan replied solemnly: "If I were the kind of hungry ghost who only indulged in the pleasure of the body, I couldn't help you, and you already had one hundred and eighty sisters." ”

In the past few months, he doesn't know how many beauties he has encountered.

If you have the heart to indulge, Bai Ling'er can't compromise without compromise.