Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Even though a group of people from the rivers and lakes flooded into Taijing and kept saying that they were going to dig the emperor's tomb, Gong Jun didn't think they could really find the most mysterious emperor's tomb in the legend.

After the burial of Emperor Chen Li, countless people claimed to have found Emperor Li's Mausoleum for hundreds of years, but none of them were true.

The surrounding area of ​​the suspected tomb looks decent, and there are also organs. The difference is that the tomb is empty.

There are fine murals on both sides of the corridor, and occasionally you can see some funerary objects such as gold wares, which lure the tomb robbers to move on. Just like this, at least a dozen people will be killed all the way to the door of the tomb. Looking at the huge stone mechanism at the tomb gate, what I saw was an empty tomb chamber. The loss after such ecstasy can drive a person crazy.

After going down like this again and again, even the most desperate tomb robbers refused to go down the "Li Emperor's Mausoleum".

—Who knows if it’s true or not?

The risk is too great. With such energy, it is better to find other tombs to make a fortune, and the harvest may be even greater.

Gong Jun is very contemptuous of the habit of people in the Jianghu who listen to the wind as the rain.

Anyway, so-called treasure maps appear every year in the world. They are either treasure maps or martial arts secret books, or martial arts secret books or peerless magic weapons. Anyway, there are always these three things.Sometimes all three kinds are complete in one year, and there is a lot of noise. It is self-evident how much authenticity there is.

And people in Jianghu never learn to be good. They were fooled last year, and they will be fooled again this year.

As the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, Gong Jun just disliked these people from the rivers and lakes for disturbing the law and order of the capital. If they disturbed the dignitaries, they would cause him trouble.

What's going on now?

The news about Li Diling's mausoleum turned out to be true?

Gong Jun's first reaction was still disbelief.

There are many temples and Taoist temples in Longzhao Peak, and many people go up to the mountain to offer incense every year. The Liuhe Temple is unremarkable, there are no popular legends, there are no eminent monks, and the incense is not very prosperous.

There are no sea of ​​cliffs and clouds, no strange rocks and forests, and you can't see the Buddha's light at sunrise and sunset. How can it be the site of the emperor's tomb with "good Fengshui"?Gong Jun couldn't figure it out.

He has been a Jinyiwei for more than ten years, and he still understands the emperor's thinking. No matter how he pretends to be wise, he will always listen to good words, and he feels that he is the destiny in his heart.Even if you don't think so at first, you will get lost if you sit on the dragon chair for a long time.

How can the real dragon emperor and mortals be the same thing?

Not to mention the violent Emperor Chen Li, a place that is hidden but has no "characteristics" that cannot reveal his status as the real dragon emperor, it is absolutely impossible for him to rest.

Gong Jun didn't hesitate, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

He must find out about this matter, even if he dies, he must understand it!

"The Deputy Commander Gong's words are not bad, but you don't know something." Meng Qi deliberately slowed down his tone. He wanted to intimidate Gong Jun for a day or two, and now he doesn't like him, so let Gong Jun worry. a while.

"During the Chen Dynasty, it was not called Liuhe Temple, but Zhuyin Valley."

The wind blew through the boundless forest and sea, and the whistling sound was continuous, strong and weak at times, which was amazing.

During the reign of Emperor Chen Li, the valley was ignited by a thunderstorm, which almost burned the bamboo forest.Such things would always happen, and people at that time just regretted that it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to replant a large bamboo forest. If no one came forward, the valley would gradually be deserted.

"However, this place is unusual." Meng Qi glanced at Mo Li, but did not tell the truth directly.

Because this is where the spiritual acupoint is located, the vegetation recovered very quickly.

It is difficult to explain, so Meng Qi simply learned from alchemists and pushed everything to the theory of "feng shui".

"...There is indeed a gathering of dragon energy here. When the trees are transplanted, basically one species will survive. If you sprinkle a handful of seeds, the growth will be much faster than elsewhere."

Gong Jun's eyes were weird, and he almost wrote on his face "Even if I can't beat you, it doesn't mean that I believe everything you talk nonsense". He still has dragon spirit, why didn't he say that he has dragon veins?

"Bamboo Sound Valley is not here. In fact, it is another valley not far from here. Later, the bamboo forest was gone and it was renamed Crescent Moon Valley. There is also a Taoist temple in the valley, which is the Crescent Moon Temple where a fake craftsman once appeared." In order to find the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, Gong Jun naturally knew the topography of Longzhao Peak, as well as temples and Taoist temples of all sizes.

The old monk nodded hastily. He was unable to speak after being hit on the dumb point, and now his stiff expression has eased.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the "young man" who looked a lot like Meng Guoshi laugh sarcastically.

"What the Deputy Commander Gong said is not bad, but—"

"..."

This sentence is so familiar, it seems to have been said just now.

"It's just that I don't know something." Gong Jun gritted his teeth and continued the second half of the sentence, holding back his annoyance and asked, "I'm just a little talented, so please ask the national teacher to teach me."

The old monk widened his eyes in shock, and hurriedly turned to look at Meng Qi.

He turned his head so violently that he strained the tendons in his neck. In an instant, he covered his neck with his hands in pain and twitched silently.

Doctor Mo saw clearly from the beginning to the end: "..."

The old monk was in great pain, Mo Li pressed his shoulder with one hand, and pressed the other hand to the affected area, the warm internal force relieved the pain a little, and then "righted" the stiff and immobile muscles back with a strong force.

The old monk leaned back and touched his neck subconsciously.

The lingering pain is still there, but the neck can already rotate naturally.

The ink carp wanted to invigorate his blood, so he unscrambled the Ya point.

The old monk was still in shock, he opened his mouth and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he could speak, and suddenly asked tremblingly: "You, are you really Meng Guoshi?"

Meng Qi squinted at the abbot, the familiar cold gaze made the old monk's legs go weak, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud.Then, because he knelt too hard, his knees hurt, and he couldn't support his body at all, so he sat crookedly and fell to the ground.

After Mo Li heard the sound, his brows relaxed a little.

No broken bones.

Not dislocated either.

Besides, Dr. Mo saw that the situation was not good just now, so he used his internal force to support the old monk, otherwise it would be hard to say what would happen if he came here directly.

The deputy commander of Jin Yiwei at the side: "..."

What should he say?Could it be said that Master Guoshi is really clever, planning ahead, and unexpectedly brought a doctor by his side when he appeared this time, so as not to scare people to death?

Gong Jun thought to himself, he wouldn't flatter Meng Qi!Don't let him say such words!

Although flattery and flattery are common in officialdom, it is good to do it!Meng Qi is a former national teacher, with a temperament that is difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, and has a big enmity with Jin Yiwei, no matter how much he flatters him, he can't save his life, what is he doing with his tongue?

"How could it be the national teacher?" The old monk didn't care about the pain in his knee. He looked back at Gong Jun and then at Mo Li, as if he wanted to get a negative answer from the two.

However, neither Mo Li nor Gong Jun gave him what he wanted.

They knew very well about Meng Qi's identity.

Whether the old monk believes it or not, it has nothing to do with them.Gong Jun didn't take this old monk seriously, but Mo Li was more concerned about another matter.

"Why is this place Zhuyin Valley?" Mo Li asked Gong Jun kindly.

"At that time, there was a palace on Longclaw Peak, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter. There were not as many temples and Taoist temples as there are now, and they were all family temples built by powerful people. Some monks and Taoists were raised to chant scriptures for ancestors and pray for the clansmen. People who enter the mountain will naturally not run away. Go to the family temple of another surname to play and offer incense. Liuhe Temple used to belong to a powerful official, but later his house was seized, and the temple was empty, so it was easy to manipulate. It's not here, it's in another nearby valley. Emperor Chen Li sent people to completely demolish this temple and rebuild it here again. The two places are close to each other, when the trees are lush here and the valley is over there It was burned again, and the mountain road was changed, so it is difficult for future generations to distinguish."

Meng Qi told the secrets of hundreds of years ago one by one, as if seeing it with his own eyes, Gong Jun became more and more puzzled.

"Is there any evidence for such a statement? Is it said by the monk who chanted scriptures in Shangyun Mountain?"

"These people have already turned into dry bones, and the family temple is strictly guarded, how can they walk around in the mountains at will?" Meng Qi shook his head and said, "And when Emperor Chen Li was in power, he conscripted hard labor for the construction of the imperial mausoleum, and the vicinity of Taijing was harmed by him. The people are destitute, and these people either died of exhaustion or were silenced in the end. One imperial tomb, several suspicious tombs. No matter which mausoleum was built, the servants did not return alive, so where is there any evidence?"

Gong Jun almost asked: Then how do you know?

He said with a sullen face: "What the national teacher said is groundless, I'm sorry I can't believe it."

It's not that he really doesn't believe it, but that he doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water at all, and he doesn't want jade seals or anything. He insists on not believing that there is a treasure in the emperor's mausoleum, and he may be able to escape for his life. Knowing all the secrets is really "not long".

Meng Qi saw through Gong Jun's small plan at a glance.

What a joke, he said so much, didn't he just want to use the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei.

—Want to run?You can't hide even if you run home!

Meng Qi winked at Mo Li, he believed that the doctor would understand what he meant.

Mo Li found that he seemed to be on a black boat, and somehow became an accomplice of Meng Qi who threatened and coerced others.In front of others, Meng Qi can't be dismantled. He has no choice but to be an accomplice.

Mo Li calmed down and reminded: "Deputy Commander Gong, why don't you talk to this master?"

Gong Jun subconsciously looked at the old monk. The latter was tossed by the series of events like a bird frightened. Hearing Mo Li's words, he met Gong Jun's fierce gaze again. His whole body trembled and he collapsed on the ground.

This act of not pretending to be self-inflicted completely confirmed what Meng Qi said.

"It's really the Mausoleum of Emperor Li?" Gong Jun murmured, "The artisans who secretly colluded with the monks in the temple were not rebels who wanted to rebel? They were just greedy people who wanted to dig treasures?"

The jade seal is gone, and the rebellion is gone, and all the achievements he was about to make are gone!

Deputy Commander Gong was very disappointed.

"Cough, not necessarily." Mo Li said slowly.

Gong Jun raised his eyes upon hearing this.Look puzzled.

Mo Li said calmly: "I don't know if the deputy commander of the palace knows where the rumors about the treasure in Emperor Li's Mausoleum come from?"

"It seems to be Patriarch Qingwu..."

Gong Jun stopped halfway through his words, and his eyes changed slightly.

Patriarch Qingwu has an apprentice who works for the Heavenly King.

Although people in Jianghu value the inheritance of the master's school very much, the fact is often that the master has nothing to do with the apprentice leaving the school.Which faction has never produced rebellious villains?After learning martial arts, there are too many people who do bad things outside. If they are picking flowers, stealing secret books, or murdering fellow disciples, they will be "cleaned up". The latter two will not be shouted and killed, no matter how big the disturbance is, they will be kicked out of the division.

Now that Jiangnan and Jiangbei are doing their own thing, what is it to serve a heaven-sent king who claims to be a righteous army?Zhao Zangfeng, the patriarch of Qingwu, has such an apprentice, only the people in the government who deal with him care about it, and the fellows in the world don't think about it at all.

Gong Jun didn't put the label of "rebellion" on the Qingwu Patriarch's head because of this incident. In troubled times, it is very common for large sects to separate their disciples to serve the major forces.

Learn literary and martial arts, sell to the emperor's family, seek profit and fame, that's all,

Thinking about it carefully now, Gong Jun felt something was wrong.

"You two mean that Zhao Zangfeng found the treasure in Emperor Li's Mausoleum. After digging for a few days, he found it was too dangerous. Now he wants someone to act as a scapegoat for him to investigate the mausoleum mechanism?" Gong Jun asked intentionally.

Mo Li noticed that Meng Qi held his hands behind his back and said nothing, and he looked like an outsider, so he answered again helplessly: "This is the easiest purpose to think of, but things should not be so simple."

This game of chess has just begun.

If Patriarch Qingwu didn't make the next move, the rest of them could only guess at the empty chessboard.

Gong Jun looked very ugly.

No matter what the conspiracy is, now that there is such a big commotion in Liuhe Temple, the roof of the house has been demolished, Qingwu Patriarch must have known about it.After all, the Mausoleum of Emperor Li is under the temple, and the other Jianghu people don't know about it and haven't rushed here yet, how could Patriarch Qingwu not pay attention to the changes in the temple.

Gong Jun picked up the old monk with a dark face, and asked, "Which one of the monks in the temple is from Patriarch Qingwu?"

"I really don't know!"

The abbot suddenly wailed, arguing that he really found a ruined temple at random to settle down, but unexpectedly met people with ulterior motives pretending to be craftsmen, and they discovered that the mausoleum of Emperor Li was under the temple.

"...They all know martial arts, and they said that they will give me some gold when things are done. I just want to take some money and go to the south of the Yangtze River to be a member of a rich family, buy a few acres of land, and live a peaceful life."

The old monk no longer needs to be called a monk, he cried very pitifully.

Mo Li originally felt some sympathy, but Gong Jun looked contemptuous.

"If I hadn't left home, I wouldn't have lived long. I'm the only surviving son of the subjugated prince!" The old monk continued to mutter pitifully, "I've been eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name for almost my whole life, but God still won't let me go..."

Gong Jun couldn't help but sarcastically said: "The certificate in your hand belongs to someone else, where is that monk?"

The old monk hesitated, then cried: "On the day when the Chu Dynasty fell, what did the capital look like? Is it still up to me to tell you what it was like in the capital? You can have as many of these certificates as you want, just pick up the corpses."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Gong Jun sneered, "The monk on your certificate is from Taijing, not a monk from a faraway hometown. No one who knows the original owner has shown up for so many years. It's a coincidence that you found it Not only the brothers from the same lineage, but also the master are all dead, and the acquaintances are gone, and they are still about the same age as me... just randomly picked on the corpse?"

The old monk immediately changed his words: "No, actually this certificate is fake, I asked someone to buy it."

"Who? This official knows all the forged diplomas and guides near Taijing."

"No, he's from Jianghu..." The old monk defended profusely with sweat, "It's, actually, a Taoist priest, surnamed Ning."

Mo Li immediately realized that he was talking about Ning Changyuan.

As a result, Gong Jun refuted the old monk's sophistry in one gulp.

"A joke! You made it up from the government's wanted document!" Gong Jun said sharply, "16 years ago, Ning Changyuan was still learning swordsmanship in Tianshan Mountain, how could he forge a certificate for you?"

Mo Li used internal force to transmit sound to Meng Qi.

"Brother Meng, why is the Deputy Commander of Jin Yiwei so angry when Ning Changyuan is mentioned?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it's because of sympathy?" Meng Qi also began to whisper to Mo Li, "When I was in Yongzhou, I heard a lot of martial arts sects talking to people from the Jianghu. That Ning Changyuan who specializes in false guides is The number one swordsman in the world."

Ning Changyuan's martial arts is indeed very high, not only that, this person's mind is also very tenacious, very much like the kind of swordsman who sticks to his own way.It's just that his way of holding the Dao is different from other swordsmen, forging documents and so on, it sounds very commercial.

"Although Patriarch Qingwu is faintly the number one master in the Jianghu, people like Ning Changyuan are obviously inferior to Patriarch Qingwu. People from the Jianghu like to talk about the world, so I was at a tea stall. I heard people quarreling about who will be the number one player in the world 30 years from now."

Meng Qi spoke with great interest, and Mo Li listened with ease.

——Because no matter how you pull it, you won't pull it on yourself.

"Did they mention Chang Yuan?"

"He is one, and there is also Young Master Jinfeng."

Mo Li thought of Mr. Jinfeng who desperately said he was sick and insisted on grabbing him and pulling his bamboo hat, coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Jinfeng's luck is a bit lacking. If you don't go out and practice martial arts hard at home, it might be possible."

If you bump into someone you can't mess with, you may not be able to live for 30 years.

Meng Qi thought about it and agreed.

"In addition to the so-called up-and-coming stars of various sects, I also heard an interesting saying. Many people think that it is hard to say who will be the number one master in 30 years, but they don't agree that Qingwu Patriarch is the No. 1 martial arts today."

"They know my teacher is still alive?" Mo Li asked instinctively.

"It's not Qin...Old Mr. Qin."

With difficulty, Meng Qi added the honorific title of old gentleman to Qin Lu.

Age is not directly related to seniority, he has to be called a doctor.

"It's not Mr. Qin, many of them probably haven't heard of the mysterious doctor Xuanhu." Meng Qi changed the topic and returned to the topic, "The person they are talking about is the deputy commander in front of you. .”

"Is he so famous?" Mo Li was really surprised this time.

Gong Jun's martial arts is definitely a first-class master in the Jianghu, but he can't be called a top master at all.

However, in time, as the age increases, the inner strength becomes deeper, and it is really possible to compete for the title of master if it makes up for the shortcomings.

Mo Li thought about this, and heard Meng Qi explain: "No, Gong Jun, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei, is unknown in the Jianghu. They are all covered with black scarves. It is said that this man's sword skills are extremely fast and unpredictable. ’, Leaving aside the so-called nodular knife marks, who do you think it looks like?”

Ink Carp: "..."

Did you miss something when you failed to let Gong Jun strike the wall with his saber just now?

Meng Qi continued to say enthusiastically: "Because the Bamboo Swordsman became famous very early, I vaguely heard about it when I was still a national teacher in Taijing. Now that I think about it, Gong Jun can be said to be a young man who became famous and showed his talents, but he is very young. He can hold his breath and see himself clearly. The opponents he is looking for are all of similar strength. Even today, people in the world think that the Bamboo Swordsman is at least 50 years old, and he has never been defeated in his life. His strength is unmatched. Underestimate."

Before Mo Li could respond, Meng Qi added another sentence.

"By the way, there is also a name in Jianghu called Suihan Sanyou, which refers to the Songya of the Chunshan School, the Meijushi of the Tianshan School, and the mysterious Bamboo Swordsman."

"Is there any relationship between the three of them?" Mo Li's expression froze.

Song Ya is a guy who kills innocent people indiscriminately. If Gong Jun becomes friends with him, Mo Li will have to revise his views on the deputy commander.

"No, they have nothing to do with each other, maybe they haven't met each other before. The good-for-nothing people in the rivers and lakes like to group people with similar nicknames and call them a unified name. They think it's easy to remember. What's the matter? , the fourth master of martial arts, etc., the most bizarre thing is to make a ranking, for example, the number one among the four masters of martial arts is Mr. Jinfeng. I don't know what the other three think, but they may have fought several times just to call them. "

Mo Li was speechless, seeing the life of the Jianghu people again.

Gong Jun questioned the old monk who was pretending to be pitiful, so he didn't dare to speak out again. When he turned around, he found that Mo Li and Meng Qi's lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, so he knew that they were sound transmission.

Not only was he whispering, but he said it happily—don’t ask Gong Jun how he knew it, just look at Meng Qi’s expression. He used to look like an indifferent and arrogant outsider, but now he is a bit human, with a smile on his face. Light smile.

Gong Jun thought that he couldn't be fooled and couldn't stay in Liuhe Temple any longer!

"I see that Meng Guoshi has everything in mind, so I can rest assured. I need to return to Beijing quickly and report this matter to the superior."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to go out.

Meng Qi didn't stop him either.

Gong Jun was surprised, his back tensed, and he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the window.

Immediately, he broke out of the window, running faster than a rabbit, and the shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi: "Aren't you going after him?"

"Didn't the doctor also chase after him?" Meng Qi said with his hands behind his back.

The corners of their lips raised slightly at the same time, their eyes met, and their smiles deepened.

"Since the doctor and I have thought of something, why don't you tell me?"

They are still talking in secret using sound transmission, not afraid of being heard at all.

The author has something to say:

A good-for-nothing person in the Jianghu likes to bring people with similar nicknames and meanings together, and then use a unified name

——forced group

——Forcibly order group members to fight for popularity