Chapter 14: The Purple Scripture
Just when Murong Zhen was undecided, the jade in his arms, which was already excited, seemed to sense the summons of Feng Luoqi, and the light blue halo emitted by the jade body instantly surrounded Murong Zhen.
The moment he ripped off the jade on his neck and put it into Fengluo Chess, the entire chess surface moved quickly. Moving left and right, a stone cave cracked out on the right side of the stone table. In the stone cave, a boxy cloth is stacked and lies quietly in it.
"What is this? It's so hidden, why is there nothing?"
Murong Zhen leaned forward and looked at the clean cloth in Chen Ke's hand, and he was also stunned.
"Come on, let the old man see. Huh, why is it so clean?" the old man tossed and turned, but he didn't see a word. "Could it be any medicine?" Come, the little girl spilled the bag. ”
Murong Zhen was stunned and looked at the various pictures and texts that flashed quickly on the cloth, and the information hidden in his brain quickly merged with it. Quickly swept over the two who were busy, and saw that the two of them still didn't know it, and their faces were full of incredulity.
"What's the matter, junior sister?"
"This cloth is so strange. ”
"It's strange, a rag is so mysterious, it's not too troublesome. If you put a map or something, we can go out. What a joy. ”
What the senior brother said was obviously not the same as what he expressed, but what about the old man next to him?
The old man spread the cloth on the stone table, and the moment he turned around to get the wine bag, the originally empty cloth surface was suddenly criss-crossed. The peculiar patterns on the stone table were also transferred to the cloth in an instant, and with a rumbling sound, the stone table automatically shifted, revealing a small stone cave.
Looking at the cloth on the stone table, which looked like a chess game, Murong Zhen looked at it again and again in surprise, and looked at the old man with a puzzled face. "Why is this chess game back to the way it was?"
"I don't know. The old man was holding the wine bag, looking dumb and stupid.
"The exit has been found, let's go. ”
The moment he came out of the cave, Murong Zhen didn't forget to put all kinds of objects scattered on the stone table into his arms.
In the cold wind, everyone held torches and turned the backyard of Murong Mansion into a careful turn.
Ren Zichao walked back and forth in the gazebo restlessly, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart. According to the movement just now, someone must have infiltrated and stole the "Purple Words Sutra".
As I was thinking, there was a muffled 'boom' in the distance, which was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.
"What's going on?"
Ren Zichao looked at the little minion who ran in front of him to report.
"Back to the steward, a rockery next to the woods in front of me has collapsed for some reason. ”
"Let's go, let's see. ”
In front of me, on the slightly empty field, there are gravel everywhere, and under the thin dust, half of the mountain is deep into the ground. With the sound of 'cooing' from time to time underground, the ground sank into most of it as if it were overwhelmed.
"Quick, stand back!"
Ren Zichao let out a loud shout and hurriedly evacuated everyone and retreated.
After a puff of dust, my ears were much quieter. Where they were standing, a few large rocks stood alone.
Everyone looked ahead one by one, and they were very puzzled that a rockery was suddenly sinking into the ground.
"Steward, could the rockery collapse have something to do with the light just now?"
Ren Zichao glanced at Liu An, who was speaking, and turned his head to look at the messy stone gang, feeling at a loss in his heart.
The wishful thinking eight years ago cost my sister her life in vain. The persistence in my heart is as transparent and thorough as the rocks in front of me.
"It's been a busy night, let's all go back. ”
"Steward, but the Purple Words Sutra has not been found..."
Ren Zichao raised his eyebrows, "Do you think it's necessary to continue looking?"
Avoiding the compelling gaze, Liu An hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "In the opinion of his subordinates, the thief is still nearby and has not gone far. We should continue to search and find the Purple Words Sutra as soon as possible, so that we will not waste the hard work of the brothers these days. ”
Many people around echoed each other, and their faces were full of eagerness.
The crowd who wanted to make meritorious service in front of them smiled brightly. "We searched like this day and day, and we didn't hear anything at all, and the thieves obviously came prepared, and they were very familiar with this place, so they easily stole the Purple Words Sutra. Do you dare to say that if we are still searching like this, we will definitely catch the thieves?"
Everyone sighed for a while, and when they swept around, they saw that Liu An still had a look on his face, and couldn't help waving his hand. "Well, if you want to continue searching, you can do so. With that, he turned around and walked back.
Walking outside the pavilion, listening to the wind whistling in my ears, all I could see was desolate and barren. The images of eight years ago flashed in front of his eyes one by one, Ren Zichao's eyes couldn't help but redden, and he raised his head and muttered to the bright moon in the vast expanse: "Senior sister..."
The servants entered the secret passage, meandered all the way, and soon walked out.
Looking back at the Murong Mansion hidden in the night again, he thought of Luo Fengqi who he had inadvertently obtained tonight, and he was quite relieved.
"Senior brother, let's go. ”
"Girl, I'm with you! Look at the cold, you can bear to leave me, a bad old man, here alone?"
The old man stomped his feet, looking like a scoundrel.
Murong Zhen took out the money bag and stuffed it into the old man's hand, "This money is enough for you to find a better inn to sleep in for one night, so don't follow me anymore." ”
Seeing that Murong Zhen was so desperate and non-negotiable, the old man looked at Chen Ke pitifully with his money bag, "I have money and nowhere to go in the middle of the night." ”
"Senior, if you don't dislike it..."
"Senior brother!"
Murong Zhen shouted hurriedly, glaring fiercely at the old man who was obviously a little excited. This old man's origin is unknown, and he is full of mystery, and I don't know how he pesters himself.
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it! If you can have a nest to live in, how can the old man dislike it. ”
"Then senior, let's go quickly, it's getting late. ”
Along the way, the old man giggled around the two and talked non-stop, and when he came to an intersection, there was a faint sound of a jade bell colliding in the cold wind. The old man looked horrified and immediately shut up. Jiao Rabbit generally rushed to the front, turned around and waved at the two. Thanks to the two of you, the old man remembered that there were still some things and said goodbye first. Before he could finish speaking, the man had drifted far away.
"Teacher, come back with me. ”
In the middle of nowhere, with a loud exclamation, the people in front of him ran more happily.
The white shadow flashed in front of him, and he was instantly hidden in the thick night.
"Let's go back quickly, too. I'll leave for Geumcheon early tomorrow. ”
"Hmm. Murong Zhen rubbed his arms, looked at the full moon that was gradually sinking in the west, and nodded heavily.
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