Master Daoxiu said that He Wanfeng indeed left some things in the Sutra Pavilion of Lingyin Temple. After saying that, the old monk went in and rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and finally came out with a broken jar.

Everyone looked at the broken jar in confusion—did He Wanfeng hide a jar here?

But after the great monk put down the jar, he reached out and took out something from it, and handed it to Master Daoyuan.

The master took it in his hand and found that it was a bamboo tube. There was a rattling sound inside, probably because there was a scroll or something inside.

Everyone looked curiously at the broken jar in the hands of the Taoist Master - then this jar...

Dao Xiu said that He Wanfeng had left just this bamboo tube, and then he went aside with the broken jar.

Everyone followed the master with curious eyes, and saw the master holding the jar aside, digging some soil, and seemed to be preparing to plant flowers.

Everyone silently glanced at the courtyard.

There are many flower stands in the yard behind the Jingjuan Pavilion, and there are various bonsais planted in broken pots and jars. Not to mention, they are quite beautiful... They are probably the masterpieces of great monks.

Only then did everyone understand. When they went in with the master to get the bamboo tube, they saw a pot, so they took it out to plant flowers.

Master Daoyuan seems to be used to it. His senior brother works like this every day, sometimes planting flowers and sometimes raising fish, and he is busy with all kinds of things.

Daoyuan handed the bamboo tube to Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao took it over.

I found a wax seal with a fire sign on the bamboo tube. The fire sign on the wax seal was not a maple leaf, but a pattern of an inverted triangle inside an equilateral triangle.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Yin Hou - what does this mean?

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows indifferently - who knows, He Wanfeng and I are not very familiar.

Daoyuan didn't understand either, so he went to drag his senior brother who was humming a little tune and playing in the mud.

Dao Xiu glanced at it and smiled, "Who knows, Wanfeng sometimes deliberately makes some weird things. It may take a long time to find out what the use is, or it may be useless at all, just for old news.

Suspicious."

Tianzun and Yin Hou both nodded - that person only looks honest.

"It doesn't matter what it is used for, let's open it and take a look." Tianzun was very curious, took the bamboo tube in Zhan Zhao's hand, and opened it with a "click".

There is only one paper roll in the bamboo tube.

He poured out the paper roll and spread it on the table. It looked like a topographic map.

This piece of paper was spread out into a square shape about two feet long, with a map drawn in it. It looked like a map of a mountain range.

He Wanfeng is indeed a professional map painter, and his paintings are quite decent.

There were many characters written around the map, but they were neither Chinese nor Western characters, and no one could understand them anyway.

There are two small pictures below the map, which are cross-sections of a complex "A"-shaped stone chamber, one cross section and one frontal section, followed by various figures and footnotes, as well as some arrows and numbers with unknown meanings.

The whole drawing is like a page from heaven.

Zhan Zhao looked at it for a while, didn't understand it, and handed it to Bai Yutang.

Fifth Master glanced at it and handed it to Lin Yehuo.

Huofeng glanced at it and gave it to Gongsun.

Gongsun studied it carefully, but finally gave up and handed it to Zhao Pu with a frown.

The four children stood on tiptoe and followed the drawings one by one, looking at the adults curiously, waiting to hear the explanation.

The drawings finally came into Zhao Pu's hands. The Ninth Prince shook his head and smiled - looking at a map requires a professional like me.

As a result, the marshal turned the picture upside down and looked at it for a long time, then curled his lips and said, "What the hell?"

Yin Hou and Tianzun both looked at the younger ones with evil smiles - Aren't you smart? He Wanfeng was your age a hundred years ago, but you can't understand the paintings he painted?

Several people received the mocking looks and pushed the drawings in front of the two old men - aren't you two of the same age as him? Please explain!

Tianzun and Yin Hou both tacitly agreed not to pick him up, but looked up - the weather is nice, why not go visit Lingyin Temple! He Wanfeng is obviously a few years older than the two of us!

Finally, everyone handed the blueprint to the Silver Demon King.

The Demon King rubbed his chin and studied, "Why is it so complicated..."

I was at a loss when I heard a voice suddenly say, "I think I've seen this before."

Everyone was stunned and turned around together. Of course it was Zhao Zhen who said this.

The emperor was slightly dissatisfied that everyone ignored him when passing the drawings, but after coming over to take a look, Zhao Zhen smiled proudly, "Ah hahaha... As expected, you still have to rely on my wisdom at critical moments!"

Everyone looked at his proud look and cursed a few treasonous words.

Nangong also glanced at Zhao Zhen, wanting to remind him not to be happy too early, otherwise he would lose face if things turned upside down.

Zhao Zhen waved his fan and said firmly, "This is the topographic map of the mountains and forests behind the courtyard!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all came together to take a look.

The Royal Courtyard is indeed built against a mountain. For safety reasons, no one is allowed to approach the large forest in the back mountain and no buildings are allowed.

Everyone looked at Zhao Zhen—are you sure?

Zhao Zhen nodded proudly, "The emperor lived in this courtyard before. I found a bunch of hunting things and some topographic maps two days ago. The mountains behind have become a natural paddock because no one has entered them all year round.

.I remember this mountain bun looks like a peach."

Zhao Zhen said as he pointed to an obvious peach-shaped hill in the mountain topography map.

The Taoist cultivator who had planted a pot of June Snow just happened to come back. He heard everyone talking and said, "By the way, the evening breeze brought a lot of people here at that time. They seemed to be looking for something. Indeed, listen to him

I mentioned the route into the mountain and so on."

"That's easy. Let's go in and have a look, too?" Zhan Zhao suggested.

Bai Yutang has been looking down at the picture. Although he didn't understand the topographic map and the strange words, he could understand the two indoor cross-section pictures.

"Could this stone chamber be a secret chamber hidden in the mountain?" Fifth Master frowned, "Judging from the annotations on these pictures, this chamber is full of traps and traps."

"Did He Wanfeng hide something inside, or was He Wanfeng looking for something and found it hidden inside?" Zhan Zhao felt a little headache, "So we made a fuss for a long time. Did He Wanfeng come here for Li She?

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No one is sure.

On the side, the Taoist master who was preparing to trim the bonsai with a pair of scissors suddenly raised his head and asked, "Li She?"

Everyone turned to look at the monk, "Master, do you know Li She?"

The master seemed to find this statement interesting, "Of course I know you, my junior brother."

Everyone was stunned.

"Junior brother..."

The group stagnated for a while, and everyone turned to look at Daoyuan - could it be you?

Daoyuan shook his head - no, senior brother Daoyuan is the eldest in Lingyin Temple, and all other disciples are his junior brothers or disciples...

"Did Li She become a monk at that time?" Lin Yehuo was confused about the time and waved his hand, "That's not right. Li She who died in the small building clearly had hair. Did he become a secular man later?"

"Died in a small building?" Master Daoyuan looked shocked. "Li She was named Daoxin after becoming a monk. He passed away twenty years ago. He was obviously in the stupa."

"Is Tao Xin Li She?"

This time it was Master Daoyuan's turn to look shocked.

"Isn't it Li She who died in the small building?"

The rest of the people were even more shocked.

Tianzun and Yin Hou both looked at Daoyuan, "Are you reliable or not? Why don't you even know your junior brother?"

"But I..." Dao Yuan was also a little confused, "I don't... after the corpse was soaked open, it was clearly Li She! Wanqin also said it was Li She!"

Everyone went to see Tao Xiu again.

Master Dao Xiu opened his eyes wide after hearing the words "soaked corpse" - Junior brother, what are you doing with these people? Are these serious people?

"And I know Dao Xin!" Dao Yuan continued to be confused and shook his head, "That's also my junior brother. How could he be Li She... Does he happen to have the same name?"

Not only was the master in a mess, Zhan Zhao and Gongsun were even more messy.

Zhao Pu looked straight at the sky, what is all this?

Lin Yehuo and Bai Yutang were concentrating on admiring Tao Xiu's bonsai - the master has something! Turn decay into magic!

"Don't mess up, don't mess up!" The Silver Demon King asked everyone to explain the matter from beginning to end.

"Who is Li She?" the demon king asked everyone.

Everyone is unsure.

"Which Li She is the one who wrote to Wanfeng?" the demon king then asked.

Everyone was also confused.

"Write a letter?" Master Tao Xiu was curious.

Zhan Zhao took out the letter and handed it to him.
To be continued...