In this way, Shan Liang slept without meditation and cultivation for the first time since he came to Qinghui Mountain, although he slept for a short time, and Yu Xingbo really let go of his knot, and the two chatted almost all night before falling asleep.

Although the main task of this night is to appease Yu Xingbo, but why not Shan Liang smooth his own mental journey, unconsciously Shan Liang's Taoist realm has been improved by leaps and bounds, if the overall strength of Shan Liang in ancient times will be greatly increased, but unfortunately this is the end of the earth's era, a drink and a peck have their own providence.

Dawn, the usual biological clock will be Shan Liang wake up, although he only slept for less than three hours, but his energy is still abundant, sitting on the top of the mountain platform to complete the cultivation of Fan Xia He returned to the small courtyard, after making breakfast, the breakfast of the two was reserved, after eating breakfast, seeing the remaining characteristic ink on the table yesterday's drawing talisman seemed to think of something, so Shan Liang re-modulated some and began to practice drawing talismans.

At this time, the sleepy-eyed Li Xuan opened the door and walked out, and saw that Shan Liang was drawing talismans, and he didn't dare to speak, so he stood aside and waited.

After drawing a talisman, Shan Liang's eyes swept Li Xuan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Wake up, there is breakfast left for you on the table in the room, and eat it while it's hot." ”

Li Xuan saw that Shan Liang stopped moving, so he spoke: "Master Shan got up so early, it's really embarrassing to let Master prepare breakfast for me, sin, sin." ”

"Now you are a guest of Qinghui Mountain, and I am just the host here, it is normal for the host to take care of the guests, you don't have to be restrained, go ahead." Maybe it's the reason for the drawing, at this time, Shan Liang's tone is very indifferent, this has become a master's style in Li Xuan's eyes, thinking that this is the real Shan Liang, and the tone is even more humble, Shan Liang will not care about Li Xuan's changes, what should he do and still do something.

It took a long time for Yu Xingbo to rub his eyes and yawn and walk out of the bedroom with a single beam.

Seeing that Yu Xingbo was up, Shan Liang looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and waited for him to finish eating before saying, "Xingbo, it's not early, you can send Mr. Li back." After speaking, Xingbo took out a few yellow triangular small cloth bags, the style was the same as the amulets asked for in the ordinary temple, and turned to Li Xuan and said: "These are a few amulets, and if there is a similar situation after returning to Hong Kong Island, you can resist it, remember, anything that happens on Qinghui Mountain must not be mentioned to anyone! "Anyone has a single beam on these three words, and the accent is deliberately added.

The talisman that Shan Liang took out was just drawn in the morning, and he didn't avoid Li Xuan when he packed the bag, so Li Xuan knew what was inside, after yesterday's events, he had already enshrined Shan Liang as a heavenly existence, and he was still very excited to see Shan Liang take out the talisman, and when he heard Shan Liang's words, especially the three words of anyone with an accent, he immediately bowed down and said: "Yes, master, Li Xuan understands that he must be tight-lipped and will not let anyone know, please rest assured, master." ”

Shan Liang didn't answer anything when he heard Li Xuan's words, but just took out a few more talismans and handed them to Yu Xingbo, "Take them and distribute them yourself, don't say anything nonsense, and don't reveal what happened on Qinghui Mountain." ”

Seeing the two of them leave Qinghui Mountain, Shan Liang stretched his waist and realized that the matter had passed, so he didn't care anymore, and then returned to the small courtyard and felt that it was more comfortable to have a peaceful day.

Is it just that everything is as Shan Liang wants, of course not.

At this time, in an inconspicuous Taoist temple in the suburbs of Beijing, in a special office affiliated to Ouchi, several people were meeting together to discuss something, and a middle-aged man in his forties dressed as a Taoist said to the other four people: "Last night, the ancestor of Xuantan said that someone was fighting, and it was not small, let us pay more attention to this." ”

"Oh, then did the Xuantan seniors say what kind of direction?" an old monk of fifty or sixty years old folded his hands and said in a respectful tone, seemingly very respectful to the person named Xuantan.

"Just say it's the South. Then he added, "It seems to be a bit easterly." The latter sentence was added by himself.

The five people took the map and put it flat on the table in front of the five people and looked at it for a long time, and the person dressed as a lama said helplessly: "There is really no way to find such a wide range, didn't the predecessors of the Xuantan demarcate the range?"

"The current situation is clear to everyone here, although we have added leaders in our respective fields, but in this era of the end of the Fa, who has really cultivated the ability. Only the ancestors had a chance before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and in the past nearly a hundred years, there was almost no inch, and the lights almost ran out, and it was rare to be able to feel that someone was fighting this time. "The first to speak.

The other four people, except for the middle-aged man in the tunic suit, all smiled bitterly.

At this time, the tunic who had not spoken stared at the map and looked back and forth for a while, and said to the old man in Tang suit: "President Tang, I don't know if you have paid attention to the news of the Metaphysical Association in the past year?"

The old man in Tang costume paused for a moment before he spoke: "Ouyang, you also know that the association is a very loose organization, and it is all autonomous by the people below, I rarely pay attention to these, what, did you think of something?"

"As Ouchi's liaison with the special office, I usually don't have much to do, so I'm relatively idle, and I can only pay attention to the news of all parties concerned, as you know. Ouyang in the tunic said modestly.

"I said Ouyang, just say what you find, I don't understand your twisted speech. The lama was a little anxious when he heard Ouyang's words, so he directly opened his mouth and urged.

Glancing at the lama, Ouyang had no choice but to say directly: "I heard that Lu Province has produced a young man, and he understands a lot of metaphysics at a young age, and he has heard of this matter in Xuanmen all over the world, so is it possible that it is this range." After Ouyang finished speaking, he smashed his empty fist on the map, and the center of the circle formed by the index finger and thumb of the palm of his hand happened to be the range of the Lu provincial government on the map.

The other four people heard Ouyang's words, looked at the small range, and glanced at each other, the voice of the old man in Tang costume seemed to tremble a little, and hurriedly said, "I'll go and contact the Lu Municipal Government Association." With that, he walked out quickly.

After about half an hour, the old man in Tang costume came back and said: "There are eyebrows, this person is called Shan Liang, Shan County, Shan Liang, the beam of the backbone, coincidentally, Wang Ning, the president of the Lu Municipal Government Metaphysics Branch, has a little friendship with him, so he told me some things about him." Then he told the four of them what he had received.

Listening to the news from Lu Province, several people fell silent, and a person named Ouyang went out to make a phone call and came back to see that the four of them were still silent and said: "I called the relevant departments and asked them to check, and there will be news later." ”

"As far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that this person is only very proficient in Bu, and the others are not outstanding, it seems that they still have to wait for the news from Ouyang to come before they can have a more accurate judgment. Hearing Ouyang's words, the old monk said.

At the same time, Wang Ning of the Lu Municipal Government was pacing back and forth in the room with his mobile phone at the moment, unsettled. After a long while, as if he had made up his mind, he took a heavy breath and dialed a phone call.

Qinghui Mountain, Shan Liang had just finished practicing Tai Chi and was wiping the sweat with a towel that did not appear when he heard the phone ringing on the stone table in the yard, and saw the name of the contact person Shan Liang picked it up and said loudly: "Mr. Wang, I don't know what wind brought your phone." ”

I only heard Wang Ning's worried voice on the phone: "Shan Xiaoyou, you may be in trouble." Hearing Wang Ning's words, Shan Liang put away his smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you in Qinghui Mountain now, I'll go over right away, and I'll talk when I meet." Without waiting for Shan Liang to reply, Wang Ning hung up the phone. Seeing this, Shan Liang thought for a while and put down the phone.

In the Jingshi Special Office, Ouyang took out his laptop and logged in to his email account after answering a phone call, and the four of them immediately gathered around the computer when they saw this. I saw Ouyang read softly: "Shan Liang, male, twenty-seven years old, was diagnosed as a vegetative person by the hospital three and a half years ago, and woke up a year and a half ago, and the hospital diagnosis is completely normal. A week after waking up, a lottery station where the person was located had a first prize,After the relevant departments of the lottery center inquiries, it is suspected that the first prize of this person is 98% compliant. Then he contracted a barren mountain in Litou Village for a period of 70 years, and soon began to travel, and his figure was all over the famous mountains of the Chinese mainland. Speaking of which, Ouyang looked at the record of all the detailed addresses that Shan Liang traveled to in a year under the email.

"It's rare to have a complete inheritance now, and I don't know which sect or sect left it over. The middle-aged man dressed in Xuanmen sighed: "I don't know if it's an ancient inheritance or a modern inheritance." ”

Just as he finished sighing, he saw another email coming from the computer, and when the five people finished reading the content of the email, the five looked at each other and lost their voices.

On Qinghui Mountain, more than half an hour after making a phone call, Wang Ning came, which shows how urgent his heart is. When he came to the small courtyard and saw that Shan Liang had prepared tea, Wang Ning took the teacup in front of him and drank it all without regard to his image, and said directly: "This morning, half an hour before I called you, I received a call from the president of the Beijing Metaphysics Association, he asked about you, you should know what it means. "The Metaphysical Association was originally an institution led by the state to manage the Xuanmen in China, and later expanded to include a huge organization of Xuanmen organizations and sects and folk metaphysical scholars.

Shan Liang looked at Wang Ning and said lightly: "It means that some people in the Jingshi and even in the Great Inner have begun to pay attention to me." ”