The seal is one inch long and one inch wide, and two inches high.

The upper half section, carrying a stone lion, should be intended to take its mighty meaning, but because the carving is vulgar, it seems stingy.

Flip to the bottom, and there are four words engraved in the shade:

"The treasure of all merits" is also full of ingenuity.

Ma Ping's brows furrowed, such a thing is also a treasure? Even a country stonemason wouldn't make it look like this.

But Lingjue doesn't deceive, Ma Ping carefully checked the seal, there should be something missing.

"The treasure of all merit!" muttered softly.

This is indeed the specification and style used by Taoist priests, but there is no mana left on it, and even the smell of incense is very small.

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"There's a problem!"

Gently stroking the seal with the palm of his hand, the inferior jade material was slightly kowtowed because of the workmanship.

He could feel that this thing was indeed two or three hundred years old, but it could not be called a treasure in any way with such workmanship.

"What's more, what the hexagram shows will be of great use in the future!"

Something must have been missing!

Burst!

It's powder!

"Huh!?"

Ma Ping looked at the powder in his hand and was slightly stunned:

"Where's the powder?" and then look at the seal.

A layer of blue-gray stone dust fell into a corner, revealing the turquoise hidden underneath.

frowned, and suddenly said:

"I see!"

With a slight smile, I saw that my hands were linked, and my fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, blurry and indistinguishable.

The green on the seal grows more and more, and the plaster fades away.

Finally, when the last piece of blue-gray on the seal faded:

A turquoise seal fell on his hand!

Crystal clear!

Ma Ping carefully looked at the seal in his hand, and the joy between his eyebrows became more and more intense!

Because the mud is only a thin layer, the stamp is still the same size as before when it is removed.

But whether it is the material or the carving, it is far more than before!

I play with a stamp of cuteness.

The upper half is still a stone lion, but at this time it looks vivid and powerful.

Smiling slightly, he turned over and looked at the inscription again, carefully identifying it:

"Treasure of the Ages"

Raising his eyebrows, he was a little puzzled:

"The previous treasure of all merits, I still know that it is the Dharma seal used by Taoist priests, but I don't know what this treasure of the thousand autumns is for?"

Rubbing the jade seal thinly, the soft feel is very comfortable.

I kept searching for the meaning of the word "Qianqiu" in my mind.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't have a clue, shook my head and stopped thinking about it:

"It seems that we can only wait for a chance to find out later"

"Or maybe ask someone tomorrow?"

In the final analysis, it is because I read too little of the original books and did not have enough knowledge accumulation. Otherwise, it will not be without the slightest impression!

Carry the jade seal in your arms and put it away carefully.

He walked over and lowered the window panel, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Gradually, I controlled my breathing, and slowly became vague and nothing, entering that unpredictable realm.

Exhale~Suck!

Whew!Suck~

The accumulation of bits and pieces of cultivation starts from the beginning.

Nothing was said all night.

On the second day, he had planned to leave the city today, but because of the seal, he was going to stay for another day.

I got up early in the morning, and went out after explaining to Xiao Er, because there was still a lot of money left before, and the hotel naturally would not have an opinion.

All the way to the county office.

It was too early, and when Ma Ping walked to the door of the county office, the door had not even opened.

Just as he was hesitating to climb over the wall, he saw the door open:

Squeak~

Two men dressed in black came out, each holding a stick of fire and water in their hands.

Ma Ping stepped forward.

When the two dukes saw it, they both remembered that this was the guest of their own county lord.

Then he smiled and greeted him:

"Daoist Chongming, are you here to see the county honor?"

Seeing that these two dukes recognized him, Ma Ping smiled indifferently and nodded:

"Well, the county lord is up?"

"Get up, get up," said one of the dukes, nodding:

"Dao Chief, please, I'll take you in"

"Hmm" Ma Ping nodded slightly, and followed the duke inside.

Zhang Xianling has indeed gotten up and has finished his breakfast.

At this time, he was eating in the back garden, so he was surprised when he saw Ma Ping come in:

"The Lord is now in the house, but there is something important?"

Ma Ping naturally wouldn't say that it was because he was curious about the specific meaning of the word "Qianqiu" that he stayed in the city for another day.

So he made an excuse, only to see him smile slightly, and said:

"It was yesterday that Zhao Yuanwai's family was a matter of the family"

Zhang Xianling's eyes rolled slightly, and then he sighed and waved his hand to let everyone next to him go out.

Then the two sat down in the gazebo in the garden.

"Yesterday's events, thank you for your help," Zhang Xianling said:

"That Zhao Yuanwai is called Zhao Bancheng by people who do good things, because half of the shops in Pingyang City are their family."

"The first-class is strong!"

"I don't know that a few days ago, because of his son's affairs, he came to my yamen every day to make noise" said with a wry smile:

"The official is so annoyed! Now the official's ears can finally be cleaned~"

Ma Ping smiled when he heard this:

"But I don't want to, the county is letting the poor road do the firefighting~" Then he said curiously:

"Yesterday, Poor Dao cured Zhao Gongzi, and then I heard that the third lady of the Zhao family died, what is the specific situation after that?"

At this time, no one else was present, and Zhang Xianling was not ambiguous, and said directly:

"It was he who hanged himself" shook his head:

"Afterwards, my people received a lot of witchcraft artifacts from her house."

"It also proves that the Zhao family kid was also harmed by her a few days ago."

Ma Ping was slightly dumbfounded, shook his head and said:

"I didn't expect that"

Zhang Xianling turned his eyes and continued:

"What the Lord is saying is that who could have known about this beforehand?" and then asked carefully:

"But where did her witchcraft artifacts come from......?"

"Stop!" Ma Ping hurriedly waved his hand, turned his head and said:

"County Zun, poor Kou Mo chase!"

"If you really force some people, it's okay to be poor."

"But some people in the yamen are afraid that they are in danger!"

Hiss!!!

Zhang Xianling suddenly came back to his senses, and he broke out in a cold sweat and shivered.

After a while, he smiled:

"The viewer laughed~" But he never mentioned the matter of continuing the investigation.

In the final analysis, this is still Zhao Zhai's family affair! What does it have to do with outsiders like himself?

After chatting with Zhang Xianling for a few more words, it felt almost over, and Ma Ping said:

"Speaking of which, there is one thing, Poor Dao wants to ask the county for advice!"

"I don't know what's going on?" Zhang Xianling shook his head slightly:

"Don't dare to ask for advice, if the official knows, the viewer and the official can discuss"

"Hmm" Ma Ping didn't want to delay any longer, so he said directly:

"County Zun, have you ever heard of the word Qianqiu?"

"Qianqiu!?" Zhang Xianling was slightly dazed at first, then stunned, his brows furrowed, and he confirmed:

"What the Lord said, but ten hundred thousand thousands, the autumn of spring and autumn?!"

There's a play!

Ma Ping was slightly happy and nodded:

"Yes!"

"What does this Qianqiu mean? Please let the county know!"