Chapter 4 is difficult to read
"Ah! something like this happened!" Li Bing heard that Pu Yuan said that Qi Liguang's soul was collected in the "Angel Town Soul Bell", and he couldn't help but look at the bronze bell that was missing a corner - at the beginning of Ximing Temple, Li Bing had also seen Qi Liguang use this bell to defeat the Tubo Grand Lama. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
While speaking, Xiao Er came up with tea. Just now, a few people felt that the roadside was noisy, and the matter had to be explained in detail, so they came to the only tea shop in the town.
"Master Puyuan, why did you come here to find the Qin King Palace?"
"After the 'Ghost King' we rescued sealed Qi Liguang's soul in the bell, he told me that Da Luo Jinxian could reshape his mud body. And the Da Luo Jin Immortal I know is only the legendary head of the Qin Palace. ”
He paused and said: "I heard that ten years ago, when Zen Buddhism jointly held the 'Immortal Dao Conference', the Qin Wang Palace also sent people to participate, so I went to Zen Buddhism to find out where the Qin Wang Palace was. In the end, I found it and said that someone knew that the eldest apprentice who went to the meeting of the Qin Wangdian back then set off from this town. So I came here. ”
"Oh, I see!"
Li Bing also roughly explained what happened to him.
"Since the clues on both sides point to this town, then, the Qin Wang Palace is really here!" Although the two groups of people hit it off, Pu Yuan's statement skipped Xu Fu's matter. This is an afterword, press not table.
"The noodles are here!" Xiao Er came up with five bowls of somen noodles: "Guest officer, you use it slowly!"
As soon as he turned to leave, he was asked by Li Bing: "Little second brother, have you heard of the Qin Wang Palace?"
Xiao Er shook his head as if he was recalling: "Qin Wang Palace......? It seems like...... Haven't heard of it!"
"Oh, it's okay, thank you!" Li Bing also asked casually, but when Xiao Er turned around, he glanced at a pair of words on the wall:
The moon of the rabbit is bright, and the clear light shines on the Liaojie.
The clouds are temporarily hidden, and the flowers are dotted across the trees.
The spirit is full of laurel branches, and the wheel is lacking.
The city is scattered, with a halo and a heavy encirclement.
Stop and watch the demon atmosphere disappear.
"Hiss~......! I seem to have seen it there!" Li Bing tried to recall, and was suddenly shocked: "This is Taizong's poem! I have seen the real thing!"
When Anzi and Pu Yuan heard this, their spirits were lifted, and they hurriedly called the owner of the tea shop.
Tang Taizong Li Shimin is the founder of the Qin Palace, and this character appears here, and it is difficult to guarantee that it has no connection with the Qin Palace.
"Oh~! You said this calligraphy and painting! I bought it in a calligraphy and painting store, and it was a copy. You know, tea shops, these things are indispensable. ”
"So, dare to ask, where is the calligraphy and painting shop?"
The tea shop turned sideways to the window and pointed to the opposite corner of the street: "Oh! ”
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, Li Bing didn't have time to react, so Pu Yuan first sent copper coins on the table, thanked him repeatedly, and turned around and walked out of the tea shop.
Li Binganzi was actually not very anxious, looking at the five bowls of somen noodles on the table that had not moved at all, he could only thank the boss and follow Pu Yuan out of the tea shop.
The calligraphy and painting shop is across the street, and it is not a short walk away. When Li Bing stepped into the store, Pu Yuan had already called out the shopkeeper - a thin middle-aged man in his thirties, with a pockmarked face, a goatee, and a little bookish and angry, looking a little lazy.
"Excuse me, sir, do you know where the 'Qin Wang Palace' is?" A sentence asked, Li Bing stood aside, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, how could he ask so much when he arrived here.
Sure enough, the shopkeeper shook his head slightly: "Not only Dao! If you want to ask for directions, there is a tea shop not far from the door, and there is a well-informed place!" After speaking, he glanced at the bowl in Pu Yuan's hand again: "If the master is a fate, it is really inconvenient for me here." ”
He was just about to go back, and he aimed at the two-fish jade pendant on Li Bing's waist again. Although Li Bing is now a linen cloth, the jade pendant on his waist knows that it is not an ordinary product when he sees it, even if it is not as valuable as the piece that Wei Ze gave to Anzi.
"This little brother, what do you want for your calligraphy and painting!"
Li Bing glanced around on all sides of the study wall, there are many kinds of calligraphy and painting here, big seals, small seals, cursive scripts, official scripts, rubbings, landscapes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all of them, but unfortunately they are all copying works, and in terms of craftsmanship, it seems that it is not as good as Li Bing's own work, and the brushwork is very rough.
Swept around, there is only one word on the wall, which is different, although the poem is not Tang Taizong's, but the penmanship is very close to the one in the tea shop just now.
Before Li Bing could speak, the shopkeeper greeted him and pointed to the painting that Li Bing was staring at: "Little brother has good eyesight! He left a dozen handwritings, and the others were sold, leaving only this one. How about it, this Cen Shen's "Spring Dream" can almost be fake!"
Anzi couldn't see the fame, and said casually: "What's so good about this picture?"
The shopkeeper smiled: "Haha~! I'm ashamed to say that, except for this one, it's all made by contemptible people." An expert like the little brother can see it at a glance. It's rare to be able to copy to the extent of that pair of characters. Of course...... Is that the price...... More too. ”
Li Bing stood in front of the words and didn't see any mystery after reading it for a long time. Like Anzi, Pu Yuan didn't understand this, so he was anxious: "Then do you know where the last shopkeeper is?"
"The owner of the last shop gave me the store five years ago and then left. ”
"Ah, do you know where to go?"
"Well, I don't know. ”
Li Bing read this painting several times from beginning to end, and even opened the rice paper and the scrolls up and down. I can't see the reason for tossing for a long time. I took two steps back, and while I was thinking, I caught a glimpse of the narrow gap on the wall between this word and the two next ones, and there seemed to be a faint ink stain.
"Come, take it!" Li Bing turned his feet upside down, reached out and took off the hanging thread on the word panel, and handed it to An Zi.
There is indeed a part of the ink painting on the wall that is taken off from this scroll, which seems to be a section of the mountain.
Pu Yuan suddenly realized, and began to untie the scroll in the other direction, but he was so careless that he almost tore the frame, and the shopkeeper looked at it and shouted: "Tap, tap!"
Li Bingtou didn't reply: "It's broken, I bought it all!" After that, while taking down the calligraphy and painting, he asked again: "Boss, the calligraphy and painting on this wall don't seem to be your handwriting!"
"That's right, that's what the previous owner left behind. At first, the ink on the wall was quite obvious, so I exposed the wall, and then slowly, the ink faded. I covered this wall with calligraphy and painting. ”
In less than two efforts, Li Bing'an, Zi Puyuan, and the three of them had already taken down all the calligraphy and paintings on a wall. He also went to pick up the calligraphy and paintings on the other two walls, and when he took two of them, there was white paint on the walls, and there was nothing.
It seems to be an extremely ordinary painting, with only one mountain peak and clouds all around, and nothing special.
Li Bing touched it with his hand, and some of the paint powder on the wall was wiped off, no wonder the ink faded to the point that it was almost impossible to see.
There are four inscriptions on the right hand side of the painting: "Great Hidden in the City", and there is a sign in the lower left corner: the first year of Ming Wu Bird and Baoying, and there is a small square seal, which is the word "Dehao" of the small seal, which should be the word "Ming Wu Bird".
The first year of Baoying, that is, the painting made ten years ago, happened to be the year when the Qin Wangdian participated in the Immortal Dao Conference!
Li Bing carefully probed the painting left and right, but did not find anything abnormal: "It doesn't seem to be anything special, could it be that we have used the wrong brain?"
Pu Yuan really didn't know where to start, for fear that he would be careless, and the painting that had almost fallen off would be ruined for himself, and he didn't dare to touch it: "No, all the evidence points here, there must be something special about him, you can take a good look at it...... Take a good look! Don't those literati always like to hide their mysteries in the picture scrolls? It must be that we haven't looked at them carefully enough!"
"That makes sense!" Li Bing checked the traces on the painting with his fingers little by little, and suddenly found that there seemed to be two buildings on the top of the mountain, but because the ink was too shallow, the mountain was too huge, and it was impossible to see what the two buildings were, so that he didn't notice them just now.
"You say, is this picture depicted in the palace of the King of Qin? If so, then where is this mountain? It seems that this is not a famous mountain or river. ”
"It's the palace of King Qin! It must be!" Pu Yuan said twice, and after speaking, he pulled Anzi and Rimai to take a closer look.
Li Bing touched the two buildings on the top of the mountain with his hand, and suddenly asked, "Brother Xu, you said that you saw me in front of the Qin King Palace before, what does the Qin King Palace look like?"
After he finished speaking, while continuing to check, he muttered to himself and whispered: "Don't you want to check ...... with true qi"
Before the word "detective" was spoken, Li Bing was in front of several people's eyes out of thin air!
Silent, not even a glimmer of light!