Chapter 58: Two Going to Dongting Mountain

"Young Master! Wake up!" Yao Tong shook Young Master Qingqian gently. But Young Master Qingqian was still sleeping.

Prince Jinlan walked over and picked up the wine jar and poured the wine on Prince Qingqian's face.

Young Master Qingqian was awakened. He wiped his face and sat up. Yao Tong wiped his face with a handkerchief.

"When is it?" Young Master Qingqian asked, opening his drunken eyes.

"The sun is about to set! Young Master, look!" Yao Tong pointed to the top of the cottage and said.

Gongzi Qingqian looked up and saw many characters appearing on the top of the thatched cottage.

Gongzi Qingqian picked up the mirror on the table and pointed it at the oblique sunlight. The reflected light from the roof imprinted onto the ground to form a circle. The circle rotated with the light and shadow.

"The left is round!" Gongzi Qingqian said while tilting the bronze mirror to the left. A bright spot appeared on the wall on the left. This bright spot gradually formed a bright line. This bright line happened to be east-west.

What does it mean to memorize Jian? Gongzi Qingqian felt a little dizzy.

Rouxin suddenly ran out of the hut as the two words on Gongzi Qingqian's fingers.

Young Master Jinlan quickly followed. Rouxin walked around the west and saw the words on the wall.

"It's the Eight Gods' Art of War!" Young Master Jinlan couldn't help but be excited.

Rouxin remembered it silently in her heart. When she had just finished watching it, the thatched cottage began to catch fire.

Gongzi Qingqian quickly put the secret text in hand and ran out of the thatched cottage with everyone.

The thatched cottage was burned into the fire. Everyone felt sorry.

Gongzi Qingqian and others had to go down the mountain and stayed at the villagers' home for a night. Roxin also silently revealed the "Eight Gods Art of War".

"So fast?" Chen Yi unfolded the scroll and asked as he looked at the beautiful words on the silk.

"She was afraid that she would forget it after a long time, so she went silent all night!" There was a meaning in Gongzi Jinlan's words.

"Is it worth it for you to protect her like this?" Chen Yi said that and left with the scroll.

The young master Qingqian sat on the bed and looked at the fifth secret saying: "The ghost who took the fire over and saw the bones hidden in the magus.

"The fire burned the hut, but it's still here?" Xuan Fei pointed at the word "fire".

"Let's go! Go up the mountain!" Young Master Qingqian put on his boots and went down the floor. Xuanfei held his boots and shouted, "Wait for me!"

Prince Jinlan saw the young master Qingqian and Xuanfei who were walking out quickly at the window, and signaled Feng Yan, who was standing next to the door, to go.

The soldier reported that Gongzi Qingqian and others went up the mountain to Chen Yi, so he rushed there too.

Gongzi Qingqian and Xuanfei arrived at the thatched cottage. There was already a ruin, with charred charcoal everywhere.

Gongzi Qingqian asked the soldiers to help pick up charcoal. He checked them one by one.

Xuanfei was curious at first, and he helped to take a look. But after a while, he jumped to the tree to eat the fruit.

Gongzi Qingqian showed a turtle bone in the charcoal. The turtle bone was engraved with words. However, the text was no longer very clear after being burned by fire.

Gongzi Qingqian looked at it for a long time and only saw two words: Qiaolan.

"Is there any present?" Chen Yi walked to Gongzi Qingqian and squatted down.

"Qiaolan may be the successor of Guiguzi!" Gongzi Qingqian put the turtle bone in Chen Yi's hand. He stood up and looked at the rising Chaoyang, and his heart became much brighter.

When they returned to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, Roxin had already put the dishes on it.

While everyone was having a meal, a soldier ran over and whispered to Chen Yi for a moment. Chen Yi's face changed color instantly.

"The Mahayana Sutra was stolen by Weihong's people!" Chen Yi clenched his fists. The treasure that everyone finally found was robbed by people in vain!

"No wonder they haven't moved for so long!" Young Master Qingqian put down the bowls and chopsticks heavily.

"It's just a scripture!" Young Master Jinlan was very generous. Young Master Qingqian was immediately angry. His eyes looked at the table, trying to prevent himself from doing anything.

Rouxin took away the bowls and chopsticks in time and put them in tea. The tea in the countryside was very light, and Gongziqing tasted it and spit it out.

He wanted to take out his handkerchief, but unexpectedly took out the brocade with the secret text.

Gongzi Qingqian put the brocade on the table. Xuanfei pointed to the sixth sentence and said: "Lou Shui Gao's poems are quoting a quotation from a Taiwan family and a country."

"There are many towers in Dongting Lake! We have something to see!" Chen Yi stood up.

Gongzi Qingqian and his team drove their cars and horses to see the eight pavilions and found nothing.

Chen saw that it was getting late, so he asked everyone to live in Baling City.

Chen Yi treated her to the first floor of Qing Dynasty. Everyone finally had a delicious meal.

"Go to the Baling City Tower tomorrow!" Chen Yi paid the bill and took everyone back to the inn.

Everyone was exhausted and could finally lie on the bed and have a good sleep. So the lights in their guest room went out early.

"Young Master! Letter from the capital!" Feng Yan handed a thin bamboo tube into the window of Gongzi Jinlan.

Young Master Jinlan took the letter tube in his clothes and pulled out a silk thread and looked at it.

The second prince said in his letter that the seventh prince had set off for the capital! Gongzi Jinlan lit an oil lamp and wrote a message, stuffed it back into the bamboo tube, sealed it with wax. Feng Yan sent the bamboo tube out.

The Baling City Tower is located on the west wall of Baling City. Everyone stands above the city tower and overlooks Dongting, which has a unique look. Dongting Mountain is looking at it, and from a distance it looks like a glass cup.

"Young Master! There is a poem on this wall, but only two sentences!" Rou Xin said softly.

Gongzi Jinlan and Gongzi Qingqian walked towards Rouxin at the same time. They indeed saw two lines of poetry on the wall on the side of the building: The scenery of the green forest and the mountain is so beautiful that the jade platform hides the rare treasures.

"Go to Dongting Mountain!" Gongzi Qingqian turned around and took everyone downstairs. A pleasure boat carried everyone to Dongting Mountain. This time, everyone climbed to the top of Dongting Mountain.

Gongzi Qingqian looked around the top of the mountain at the view of the entire mountain, but there was no square jade platform!

Everyone was disappointed and walked down the mountain. When they passed by Dongting Temple, Chen Yi wanted to go into the temple to have a tea.

The old monk was very surprised when he saw Mr. Qingqian and others. Why are they back? Are they here to get that small tower?

"We are here to ask for tea!" Chen Yi sat next to a stone table in the temple.

"Oh! Please wait!" The old monk breathed a sigh of relief. Then he ordered the little novice monk to make tea.

While everyone was chatting, Gongzi Qingqian asked the old monk if there was a square jade platform in Dongting Mountain?

The old monk told him that there was no Yutai, but there was a martial arts platform! It was located in the north corner of the Dragon King Temple. It was said that it was the training place for the Dragon King Dongting to be in the human world.

Gongzi Qingqian and others naturally did not believe these. However, they were in line with the meaning of the secret text, so everyone left for the Dragon King Temple.

Rouxin and Chen Yi invited Xiang as usual. Gongzi Qingqian came directly to the martial arts stage.

This martial arts stage is quite large, but it cannot hide anything. There are only flagpoles and pillars around, and there is nothing else.

Gongzi Qingqian touched the flagpole and the pillars. They were all made of stones and had no mechanism.

Young Master Jinlan stood in the center of the martial arts stage. He looked down at the stone patterns under his feet. It was a pattern composed of two coiled dragons. But the center of the pattern was a tiger!

"If you put a flag on it, it would be so majestic!" Yao Tong said after punching the martial arts stage.

"Qi?" Young Master Qingqian's eyes lit up. He quickly walked into the small house next to the Dragon King Hall.

An old man with a gray head stood up from the chair. The young master Qingqian bowed and asked, "Can you put the flag on the flag seat?"

"This flag has been left for a hundred years, and you are the first to see it!" The old man took the young master Qingqian into the warehouse behind the house.

Gongzi Qingqian saw the four-colored dragon-patterned flag. Gongzi Qingqian reached out and found that the flagpole was actually gilded.

Yao Tong and Xuan Fei helped to take out the flag. When Gongzi Qingqian and the other two carried the flag to the martial arts stage, Gongzi Jinlan was still standing there without moving.

Chen Yi helped to insert four flags into the flag seat. The four dragon-shaped flags were blown by the wind.

"You're wrong! That black one is in the northwest corner! They'll be exchanged!" The old man guarding the Dragon King Temple stroked his beard and said.
Chapter completed!