Lu Hua Zhi You Feng Lin Lou

Behind the inner room is another corridor. Lu Xiaofeng looked at the surrounding walls while walking. The huge rock blocks were smooth and smooth, with water mist coming out. Under the light of blazing fruit oil candles, they had a gloomy atmosphere, making people daydream.

Hua Manlou also felt that the underground tomb was built to be unbelievably large. Thinking about the depth just now, and the distance between these two roads, it was as far as the entire length of Muxiu Mountain.Thinking of this, Hua Manlou couldn't help but look up.

"You thought about it too?" Lu Xiaofeng leaned against his shoulders, naturally noticed his movements, and whispered in his ear.

"Fanghua Mountain..." Hua Manlou pondered.

The previous entrance to Fanghua Mountain was near Zangzhuo Mountain Villa, while Muxiu Mountain Villa and Zangzhuo Mountain Villa seem to be far apart from the south to the north, but in fact, standing on a high place and looking down, the two villas are clearly located on both sides of Fanghua Mountain It's just that Muxiu Villa is backed by another mountain, so it can't be directly associated with Fanghua Mountain.

But now they walked in the opposite direction for a long time, looking at the spring water oozing from the stone wall, and the mountain wind passing through just now, it seems that what they are now is the bottom of Fanghua Mountain.

"No wonder they have been circling Fanghua Mountain before, so they knew that there might be clues here." Lu Xiaofeng naturally guessed so.

"We don't know about Li Li, but seeing his attitude of vowing to get the Zhu Mo Dao, what kind of magic weapon do you think the Zhu Mo Dao is?" Hua Manlou asked him.In the final analysis, the problem of the entire Shanyang County still falls on this mysterious knife. It is not that they have never thought about what it is, but it is still difficult to have a reasonable explanation.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes upwards: "Hmm... just like what Yu Xi said before, I also thought that there might be some treasure map or martial arts secret book in the knife. Look at people like Li Li , both of these are probably needed, but Ai Chi is also actively looking for it, so it is obviously not so simple, let alone the two in front." He rushed away Wu Chang and Chong Xi who were ahead, pouted, and continued Talk to Hua Manlou, "Do you still remember the group of people who robbed the monkey's longevity lock with us at Shilipo outside the capital?"

"You think it's them?" Hua Manlou also pouted forward.

Wu Chang and Chong Xi were almost tripped—these two children are really not afraid of the people who gossip behind their backs!

"I'll know." Lu Xiaofeng saw that the road had almost come to an end, so he lowered his voice, and led Hua Manlou to quicken his pace, "What I'm looking forward to most now is to see this man who has been dead for a hundred years and still makes so many troubles. The ancestors of the collectors who came."

"I knew I should keep Axi and bring him here." Hua Manlou obviously could adapt no matter what pace he took, and still followed him, sighing.

"Why did you bring him here?" Lu Xiaofeng clenched his palms and turned his head with his eyes wide open.

"Didn't he claim to know the art of psychic divination? After all, he broke into someone's resting place, so he should pay homage first." Hua Manlou said something serious, and it was hard to tell if he was joking or serious.

Lu Xiaofeng imagined the appearance of colorful Yu Xi holding a mahogany sword to dance to the gods, and it is estimated that Zang Mizhuo and the person surnamed Mu would be enraged.I couldn't help stretching out my hand and pinching Hua Manlou's nose: "I can't see that Hua Qishao still has such bad intentions!"

Hua Manlou knocked his hand away: "Seeing Ai Chi, you have figured it out."

Although the two didn't care about the previous incident, it happened after all. It was an uncertain factor. Lu Xiaofeng would worry that it was inevitable. It's broken, and it's back to its usual hooligan style.

"Maybe it's his "pig" that made me figure it out." Lu Xiaofeng deliberately raised the volume, Wu Chang and Chong Xi who were already standing at the end of the corridor could definitely hear it clearly even with their ears plugged.

Pigs can be said to be the most peculiar species of domestic animals. They are easy to breed, they are eaten when they are hungry, and they are given to sleep when they are sleepy. They don’t have to work like cows and donkeys, or lay eggs like chickens and ducks. They just grow up peacefully. It looks white and fat, and when it’s time to eat pork, one bundle, one chop, you get a hoof, I get a kidney, it’s so lively, who remembers what happened in its life.

When walking over, Chongxi still lowered his eyes and pretended not to hear.Wu Chang tilted his head, his face could not be discerned clearly in the dim light, Lu Xiaofeng ignored them, and went directly to find the mechanism to open the door. After walking for so long, there should be the last door in front of him, no matter how big it is, then this one The ancestors of Tibet were really capable people.

Hua Manlou walked to one side to look up at the candles on the wall. The candles on this side were not in order. Although Qi Shao couldn't see it, he could feel the difference in the candlelight.In fact, his blindness is not a completely dark world, but a slight sense of light.For example, when you go to Mount Tai to watch the sunrise, you will feel dazzling, and you can also look at the boundless white when walking in the snow field.

"Boom!" Clasping a round protruding stone, the wall-like stone door slowly opened. Lu Xiaofeng took a step back, waited for it to open completely, and suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand as if to catch something, closed it When I came back, there was nothing.

"Go in." Lu Xiaofeng said to Huamanlou.

Huamanlou held a candlestick in his hand in the early morning, and the warm yellow light made his face look so gentle and handsome. Hearing this, he nodded slightly and walked in side by side with him.

Chongxi looked up at Wu Chang, and saw that he was silent.The person who is clearly close at hand, but the figure wrapped in the wide sleeves of the robe is as lonely as a lonely boat on the night river, with nowhere to go.The sadness stained between the brows is also like a little bit of residual red falling on the river. Once it falls, it will drift for a lifetime until it is engulfed by the monstrous waves, smashed to pieces, and melted into one place.

Angry from his heart, Chongxi moved suddenly, turned into a phantom, and slapped Lu Hua two times in a row at the back of the two who were walking in front.

It's not that Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were terrified, they knew that their martial arts were unfathomable, especially Wu Changjue, but they didn't expect that Chongxi's mere ordinary movements would force them into such a panic.The two of them turned around at the same time, pointing at each other, and as soon as they fanned out, they faced the roaring anger head-on. They used eighty percent of their strength to barely block a block, took a few steps back and stood firm, but felt their arms go numb.

"Chongxi." Wu Chang's voice was no longer childish and innocent as before, it was ethereal and desolate in this empty tomb, but also with a hint of helplessness.

Just because of these two words, Chongxi calmed down the rioting mood, silently withdrew his palms and retreated to his side, as if in a guarding posture.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou only felt that the two words just now were plain but deafening, and a thought flashed in their minds at the same time - just now they thought that before disturbing the souls of the dead, they had to pay respects first, and if they read an article to requiem with Wu Chang's voice just now Curse, how appropriate and pathetic it should be.

It's like the sound of returning from the underworld.

The brief confrontation just now was like the cold wind when the door was opened, and it disappeared after blowing through. Wu Chang walked in with his hands still floating without touching the ground. This tomb is obviously more than double the size of the previous one. , are all surrounded by a whole piece of bluestone, which is cool to the bone.

The interior is very clean, it can be called spotless, as if it has not been covered in dust, it is just someone's newly built underground palace.

There are some monotonous but gorgeous lamps on both sides of the tomb. There are no lamps, but pools of tears. A crystal coffin is extremely bright.

The crystal coffin is naturally used to hold a person, or pretend to be a dead person, but there is a person sitting on the steps in front of the crystal coffin, leaning on the crystal coffin with his chin resting, as if he is concentrating on the person inside, remembering The meaning of love is full, very warm picture, if he is not a bone of bones.

"Xiao Zhuo is the second cutest little doll in the world. He is beautiful and has brains. He has achieved great martial arts. The old stubborn people of the Hanshan School have entrusted all their thoughts to him. Xiao Zhuo'er is also very obedient and filial. I haven't done anything that makes people around me uncomfortable." Wu Chang walked up the steps, looked down at the person in the crystal coffin, and there was a young man with a handsome face lying inside in the cold air, just as he said, he was born beautiful And smart.

Lu Xiaofeng involuntarily followed him to watch, and before he had time to think about what he said, he listened to him continue: "Later Xiaoying said that he wanted to lead troops to fight, and he always has so much energy to do what he loves to do, old stubborn It is also said that young people should bravely travel to all directions, so he went, and he left his homeland for ten years, but when he came back, it was transported back with a coffin."

"What happened to him?" Hua Manlou put the fan behind his back and asked urgently.

Wu Chang glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, as if his uneasiness was expected, and then changed the subject and continued: "The life and death of a person, apart from old age and illness, is nothing but greed for fame and wealth, or love and hatred, love and hatred, there is life and death. , is the right way in this world. It’s a pity that besides life and death, there are still some things that people can never let go of. If you think about it day and night, it will eventually become obsession, and life and death can’t escape it.”

"Say something understandable." Lu Xiaofeng was obviously not frightened by Chongxi's slap just now, and he still couldn't take back his disrespectful attitude towards Wu Chang. He couldn't explain it clearly, it wasn't disgust, but it seemed to be a kind of Resentment.

Chongxi raised his eyes, but only looked at Wu Chang and said, "Let me speak for you, sit down."

Up to now, Wu Chang seemed to be quite tired, his eyelids drooped slightly, covered by his uneven long hair, he waved his hands, took a step and sat on the steps, without lifting his white robe, he just sat down with one hand Keep your chin closed and your eyes closed.

"Didn't you guess that the person in the painting is a disciple of the Hanshan School? His name is Mu Zhuo, and he was once a descendant of the Hanshan School. During the Jimao Rebellion 100 years ago, he led troops to help Zhu Heng pacify northern Jiangsu. After two years of stationing, after the situation was settled, he returned to the court and resigned, and he was supposed to return to the rivers and lakes, but he was stopped by a person."

"It was Zang Mizhuo, a famous Confucian in northern Jiangsu at that time?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at the pile of bones on the ground, it was rare to solve a case, but at this moment he was a little startled.Zang Mizhuo, a literati, was supposed to abide by propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, but he was able to do this for a man, and even leaned on the coffin to guard each other. What happened?

Sure enough, Chongxi's next words were very casual, but it made Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou look at each other dumbfounded.

"Zang Mizhuo was the head of the mountain in the first dynasty, and the court changed hands. They, the literati, kept the festival and rebelled again and again. Mu Zhuo happened to be stationed in Huai'an Mansion at that time, and there were contacts every time he came and went. Later, the court situation stabilized, and Mu Zhuo responded His master ordered him to go back to the mountain, but outside the imperial city, Zang Mizhuo stopped him with his life, and the court knew about it. After that, Mu Zhuo did not return to the Hanshan faction, and continued to garrison Shanyang. Six years later, the Hanshan faction chose Renshan When the Lord's time came, he sent someone to look for him, but he returned with only a coffin. Later, he was not buried, and the body was stolen, and the treasure of the Hanshan School was also lost. After this incident, the disciples and treasures of the Hanshan School were lost. Just don't ask about the world."

After a while Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Is the Zhu Mo Dao the most precious treasure of the Hanshan School? Was it stolen by Zang Mizhuo?" The Hanshan School is far away in the northwest, not to mention Shangao Road, and there are even more masters gathered here. It's unbelievable how it sounds.

"No." Chongxi replied quickly, "The most important treasure of the Hanshan sect is the Hanshan stone, which can fix the face and lock the soul."

Hua Manlou didn't believe it at first, but then he thought about how unpredictable and mysterious things are in the world. Seeing Mo Daowan, he knew that this theory of setting face was not false. As for locking the soul, it probably wasn't what it meant, it was just another way to achieve the same goal.But this kind of thing can't be done without seeing it with your own eyes, and even if the face of the person in the coffin is not old, and the soul of the dead is still there, what's the use of returning?After all, the other person is dead.

Although what Wu Chang and Chong Xi said, they completely ignored Zang Mizhuo and only pitied Mu Zhuo's death.

But in matters of relationship, who is right and who is wrong has never been a question with an answer. Between love and hate entanglements, whether the mind is still there is not an answerable question.Whether Mu Zhuo regrets being pulled into the love net by Zang Mizhuo, and sacrificed everything for a love that ended disastrously, no one else can judge.

Wu Chang and Chong Xi couldn't, neither could he and Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng always disdained such nonsense talk, so he turned around and asked, "So the Zhu Mo Dao really belongs to the collector?"

"That's right." Chongxi seemed to be impatient, he replied casually, and said to Lu Xiaofeng, "Okay, I'll bring you in too, let's find the knife."

"Although I am also very interested in this knife, it is not impossible to help find it, but at least I need to know what it looks like, how many noses and eyes?"

It was originally a casual joke, but Chongxi was slightly surprised: "How do you know it's a living thing?"

"...a living creature?" Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had been deeply deceived, and Hua Manlou felt the same way.

"One nose and two eyes, but no mouth." Chongxi simply answered them. "Once the identified owner dies, it will sleep for 100 years. It is difficult to wake it up. You have to pay attention carefully for a while, and stop fooling around."

After Chongxi finished speaking, he turned around to prepare something, and took out one thing after another from the small bag that he carried with him. They were all extremely small, and they had hard-to-disguise traces of time, but they couldn't see what they were used for. Come.

Hua Manlou looked at Wu Chang based on his feeling. He hadn't spoken since just now. It seemed that this person was no longer in the room, but the atmosphere there was gloomy, confused, and persistent. Why, Huamanlou felt that she could feel it.

"What am I going to do?" Lu Xiaofeng became interested and asked Chongxi.

"Prick up your ears and listen."

The author has something to say:

That's right, this year was really a year of bad luck for me, almost all of them were in the hospital, but my mother went up to make a fortune, and it will be fine after Xiaoxue, please be safe~~~

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