How did I become king

Chapter 349 Do What You Want To Do

Youzhou!

Lu Gan blurted out.

"Huh? How do you know? You guessed randomly." Xing Laodao showed a look of surprise.

"Deduced."

A light flashed in Lu Gan's eyes: "I just confirmed from Huang Zhao's mouth that the Dayou royal family fled all the way, passing through Qingzhou, Youzhou, and finally escaped overseas. If there is a treasure house, it should be in Youzhou, so that the Dayou royal family can take the treasure house conveniently." The things in it, absconded directly overseas, ready to make a comeback."

"It really makes sense."

Xing Laodao nodded, and handed over the map of the treasure house: "This treasure house is in Fengqi County, Youzhou, next to your palace."

Youzhou Prince's Mansion is in Heishui County, to the north of Fengqi County, so it's quite close.

"It's really in Fengqi County?"

Lu Gan took the map and examined it carefully.

Among the messy black lines on it, there are dozens of red lines painted with cinnabar by Xing Laodao, drawing a pattern that looks like a phoenix bird.

It is very similar to the terrain of Fengqi County in Youzhou.

"Hey, how could the old man make a mistake?"

Xing Laodao patted his chest and said confidently: "What should I do now, let him do it! Go directly to Fengqi County to dig treasures?"

That is one of the eight treasure houses of Dayou!

If you really want to dig it out, you may become rich in an instant and reach the pinnacle of your life, but it may also be an empty treasure house.

"Can you quickly find where the entrance to the treasure house is?"

Lu Gan asked with a frown.

Xing Laodao shook his head: "The specific entrance is probably only known to the real Dayou royal family, and the old man is not too clear."

This is trouble.

Fengqi County is one of the three major counties in Youzhou, with a large area and a large population, aimlessly looking for needles in a haystack.

Send people to look for it with great fanfare. Once the news is leaked, it may cause a bloodbath and many people will die.

"Is it the real Dayou royal family?"

A woman wearing a white fox mask immediately appeared in Lu Gan's mind.

Princess Dayou, Yunniang!

"Old Xing, are you sure this map is also the music score for opening the treasure house? Can you write the music score?"

Lu Gan returned the map casually.

"Hey, how difficult is this!"

Xing Laodao took the map with one hand, and said with a confident smile: "The old man used to roam the Dayou Imperial Palace and seduced those Dayou princesses into his arms. How could he not understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Give me time to sing a song!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a pen and paper and began to write about Gongshangjiao Zhengyu.

Lu Gan went into the iron prison and continued to interrogate the old man in black and Huang Zhao's son Huang Junchen.

Unfortunately, these two people knew very little about Huang Quan and did not provide any valuable information.

When Lu Gan walked out of the iron prison, Xing Laodao had already obtained a jade Xiao, and began to play according to the written score.

The sound of rustling flute echoed in the prison, revealing an ancient and sad feeling.

It's like standing on the edge of a cliff in the middle of the night under the full moon, and there is a silent wilderness in front of you, the sky and the earth are vast, and there is nowhere to escape the feeling of fate.

"Old Lu, how are you doing?"

After Xing Laodao finished blowing, he turned Yuxiao a few times and put it in his belt.

"It's a master!"

Even though Lu Gan's pentameter is incomplete, it can be heard that Xing Laodao's attainments in music are extraordinary.

"Hey hey, little tricks, not enough, not enough!"

Although Xing Lao said so at the crossroads, his face was still very proud: "Again, are you really planning to go to Youzhou alone? Just by chance? Why does this old man feel unreliable!"

"It's really a bit unreliable."

Lu Gan nodded, frowning slightly: "The gentry in Youzhou covered the sky with one hand, I'm afraid I can only be a clay statue of Buddha in the past. They even dared to be greedy for my gold. It's more dangerous to go directly, I'm afraid I can't feel at ease even in cultivation! If you stay in the palace and worry about fear, why not take a walk on the road and see if you can break through to the flying sky!"

What's more, it seems that the killer of Huang Quan is also active in Youzhou, looking for the treasure house of Dayou.

Once he passes by and lives in the palace, people who think about his death will probably be ready to move.

He has magical powers to protect his body, so he is not very afraid, but he is afraid that the killers of Huangquan and the frenzied Youzhou nobles will attack the people around him.

Originally, Lu Gan wanted to discuss with his former boss Li Feng, but it seemed that Li Feng was sent by Zhao Xuanji to do other work, and he was not in Dongting County.

"Flying Heaven Realm?"

At this time, Xing Laodao walked to the execution platform, looked at the two obsidian jade tokens on it, and suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up: "Old Lu, I have it!"

"Ok?"

Lu Gan woke up from his contemplation.

Xing Laodao turned his head and cheered up: "Did Zhao Xuanji say that your fist has no soul? In the eyes of the vitality of heaven and earth, you are like a dead puppet. You can't integrate the vitality of heaven and earth at all, so you can't unite man and nature."

"Yes." Lu Gan nodded.

In this case, he read all the books, but he didn't find any precedent, so he didn't know how to break through.

"I remembered someone!"

Xing Laodao frowned and recalled vigorously: "When the old man was still 30 years old, he traveled all over the country, and met a guy who was in a similar situation to you!"

In an instant, Lu Gan's eyes brightened, and he listened solemnly.

"That guy was originally a young monk of the first rank in the physical state, but he was lucky to be taught by a master of the Faxiang state, and directly broke through from the physical state to the peak of the stellar state. Later, I will see you again in two years. He, he is already at the Flying Heaven Realm! Foolish people have foolish blessings!"

Xing Laodao was extremely emotional.

I haven't practiced martial arts before, but the masters pass on the skills, the situation is really similar!

Lu Gan quickly asked: "Then how did he break through the Flying Sky Realm?"

Xing Laodao chuckled: "He said a nonsense, do what you want to do. Lao Lu, what do you want to do now?"

Get rich overnight!Breakthrough Wu Sheng!

Two thoughts immediately popped up in Lu Gan's mind.

At this time, Xing Laodao said again: "The old man is also very strange, so he asked the little monk what he wanted to do after he obtained the cultivation base of the Gang Qi state? The little monk answered the old man with eight words 'carrying water and chopping firewood, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha' He is like this, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha every day, and then promoted to Feitian Realm."

"Do what you want to do... Carrying water and chopping firewood, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha?"

Lu Gan frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Afterwards, he chewed on these words and walked out of the prison.

Along the way, the arresting officers of the Zhenfu Division could see that Lu Gan was thinking about something, so they didn't come to disturb him, and let him go back to the backyard alone.

Under the bright moonlight, Lu Gan pushed open the courtyard door, walked into his room, and sat on a chair.

The frost-white moonlight shines through the window on the floor.

The sound of rustling insects, accompanied by the cool breeze, brushed his face.

The fireflies are shining with green light, flying slowly, and settling everywhere.

Soon, there were fireflies lying on the walls, tables, chairs, vases, teapots and wine glasses, and even Lu Gan's body, shining brightly.

Lu Gan's eyes were unfocused and empty, as if his mind was wandering.

In my mind, there is an image repeated over and over again, a young monk in Tsing Yi, carrying water and chopping firewood up and down the mountain every day.

In front of the Buddha statue, accompanied by a blue lamp, I knocked on the wooden fish and recited boring scriptures.

This is what the little monk wants to do, just like when he first shaved off the troubles and put on the ring scar.

So what was he trying to do in the first place?

Lu Gan raised his head, stood up, and looked casually with his scattered eyes.Finally, his eyes fell on the silver snake sword hanging on the wall.

This Silver Snake Sword is the most commonly used saber after he learned the Golden Snake Killing Sword.

But ever since the Meteor Sword was acquired, it has been hung on the wall and has never been touched.

Fortunately, Ji Yao came to wipe it every day, otherwise the sword would have been contaminated with dust.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he was a small policeman in the physical state, he killed a group of bandits who were cutting their way and robbing the road by himself.

At that time, what he was thinking of was not Jin Wanliang, not a beauty, not breaking through the Gang Qi Realm, there was no fear in his heart, only a wave of anger.

Bandits rob money, kill people, rape and plunder women, they should be killed!

Thinking of this, Lu Gan's eyes gradually brightened, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

With one step, he reached out and took down the silver snake sword on the wall.

With a bang, the Silver Snake Sword came out of its sheath. The forked tip and the sharp blade gleamed coldly under the frosty moonlight, like a snake winding.

"It's you! Old friend!"

With a swipe, Lu Gan put his sword back into its sheath, and his eyes flashed sharply: "With a three-foot Qingfeng sword in hand, sweep away all the injustices in the world! It's time for me to set off!"

After the words fell, he flew out one step at a time, landed in Ji Yao's yard, and explained something.

After drinking a bowl of farewell wine with Xing Laodao, Lu Gan went straight out of the Zhen Fusi and rushed to Fang's mansion.

Fang Youxue was not at all surprised that Lu Gan came to the door in the middle of the night, and calmly accepted the Meteor Sword that Lu Gan gave her, gave her a word of advice, cut off a strand of blue silk, and put it in his sachet.

After embracing each other and saying goodbye, Lu Gan left Fangfu, disguised as an eight-foot man, and set foot on the road in the direction of Youzhou.

Chapter 350 Lu Gan's Brother

At the end of June, the heat has arrived.

The sky and the earth are like a big oven, and the sunlight is like magma, pouring into every corner of the world.

When the air blows on the person, it is like a stream of fire rushing towards him, trying to incinerate the person into ashes.

In such hot weather, there are surprisingly few pedestrians passing by on the official road.Even Xia Chan on the plum trees on both sides of the official road was listless and took a long time to call out.

"Father, we haven't seen anyone coming for half an hour, so let's close the stall."

At this time, beside the official road, in a simple tea stall, a boy in sackcloth about 15 years old was half leaning on the table, shaking his sunflower fan wildly.

"Wait a minute."

The middle-aged man next to him frowned slightly, looking at the green hills in the distance.

Although this official road is remote, but at the junction of the two states, no matter how hot it is, there should be people passing by. Why is there no one for half an hour?

Suddenly, he saw a figure appearing at the end of the winding official road.

The figure kept jumping up and down, from far to near, and rushed towards this side at a high speed. After a dozen breaths, he came to the outside of the tea stand.

He is a man in green shirt with a height of eight feet and an ordinary appearance.

He was wearing a pair of straw sandals, with a silver sword and gourd hanging from his waist, and holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, like a poor Jianghu swordsman.

"Heroes, please sit down!"

The boy in sackcloth jumped up immediately, wiped the tables and chairs quickly, and said, "What would the hero want to drink? We have cold boiled water, chrysanthemum, Pu'er, hawthorn tea...but the best thing to drink is the special iced tea." Sour plum soup, would you like a bowl? It only costs ten Wen!"

"Okay, then give me a bowl."

The blue-clothed swordsman smiled slightly, and put ten copper coins on the table: "Any more fennel beans, bring me a dish."

"Okay! Hero, please wait a moment!"

The boy respectfully put away the copper coins, turned around and walked to the tea stand to scoop up sour plum soup.

The middle-aged man next to him secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This swordsman looks poor, but his smile is quite elegant and easy-going, he doesn't look like a villain.