The two people who temporarily put down their guard against each other can be considered to have truly cooperated to a certain extent.
Wang Ye followed Maitreya and gradually walked towards the top of the mountain.
However, even in the cooperation, Maitreya obviously did not want to reveal too much information to Wang Ye, and the same was true for Wang Ye.
Between them, they only limited themselves to not causing damage and not taking action against each other.
But who knows whether there will be two pitfalls buried in the news as foreshadowing, and it will be disgusting when I go out later.
Everyone is smart, so naturally they chose silence tacitly.
…
"The Daomen's architecture is as unpretentious as ever."
"It's a pity that there is an alchemy furnace missing."
"Otherwise it would be perfect."
Wang Ye looked at the building in front of him and thought of Ge Hong's residence, and said with some emotion.
Judging from the situation, it seems that there used to be an alchemy furnace here, but it was most likely taken away by people from Lingshan.
Because there is a secret door on the wall, you can quickly jump out of the room with just a push.
This is a unique style of the Taoist sect. It is usually used to prevent the elixir furnace from exploding, and is used to escape if the physical fitness is not good enough.
Maitreya was silent for a moment: "There was indeed an alchemy furnace at that time, but it had been moved to the Sutra Pavilion in Lingshan Mountain."
Wang Ye glanced at Maitreya strangely: "Why is it placed in the Sutra Pavilion?"
"There is no treasure pavilion in Lingshan..."
"What the Buddha has always preached is that as a monk, there is no need to pay attention to things outside the body."
Maitreya didn't hide it, he just said it so openly.
Wang Ye had a strange expression.
Lingshan's hypocritical style is really as good as ever.
He actually washed himself so fresh and refined, and then recalled that in ancient times, he tricked people into giving up production and only eating fast and chanting Buddha every day, which made him a little irritable for no reason.
…
"go in."
Maitreya obviously didn't talk too much about these thoughts. For him, whether it was Lingshan or Heaven, they were just steps on his way forward. From beginning to end, he had only one goal.
Become stronger.
Keep getting stronger.
Until he becomes the most powerful person in the world.
Without hesitation, Maitreya opened the door and stepped inside.
Wang Ye stared at Maitreya's back with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he followed him into the room.
The surroundings were empty.
Different from the previous two scenes, Wang Ye couldn't even feel any Buddhist atmosphere here.
The main hall is very simple. In the empty room, there are only a few futons on the ground.
There are no statues for worship, and there is only a wooden bed in the side room of the backyard. It can be seen that the people who lived here were indeed the kind of Taoist priests who devoted themselves to alchemy.
but...
Wang Ye and Maitreya searched the entire building and found nothing unusual.
It couldn't be more ordinary.
But in this mysterious ancient realm, and in a special space full of ghosts, how could there be such a normal place?
Moreover, even the Buddha once narrated sutras here.
Take a deep breath.
Maitreya's expression gradually became serious, and he slowly closed his eyes, recalling every detail and every corner of the building in his mind.
Like peeling off a cocoon, constantly looking for possible clues.
Wang Ye's expression was equally serious, and he kept playing with the bunch of relics in his hands.
until...
Wang Ye's hand turning the relic suddenly stopped.
Maitreya also opened his eyes almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other from afar.
"That wall!"
"wall!"
The two said in unison.
Then, they disappeared from the spot almost instantly, and appeared in the side room the next second.
Next to the old-looking wooden bed.
The wall looked a bit dented, as if it had aged over time.
But the two of them watched with serious expressions.
"Did you see it?"
Wang Ye suddenly asked.
Maitreya nodded: "Gossip."
Then there was silence again.
We are all smart people. There is no need to say too much about many things. Just hit the point.
These seemingly ordinary potholes on the walls, if you look closely and connect them in a line, they become a gossip pattern.
But here comes the crux of the matter...
"Do you understand gossip?"
Wang Ye spoke again.
Miroku was silent for a few seconds before shaking his head.
"don't know."
...
The two of them just stared at this seemingly ordinary Qiang, neither of them in the mood to speak again.
Bagua has always been a very complex knowledge.
Even in the Taoist sect, many people dare not say that they are proficient after studying it all their lives, let alone these two laymen.
Being able to tell through these potholes that these are Bagua graphics is already a sign of their extraordinary wisdom.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
The problem has been left, and it seems that more resources can be unlocked as long as it is broken, but... I can't do it.
This thing is like mathematics. Those who know it really know it, but you can't understand various operations.
People who don't know how to do it...can't even be fooled.
"Then...withdraw?"
Wang Ye finally asked tentatively.
Maitreya shook his head again and just stared at the wall without speaking, looking like he was thinking hard.
He once read a book about gossip in ancient times, but he didn't have the energy at that time, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Fortunately, with his memory, he could still recall the contents of the book.
Study for a while, what if he is a genius?
but...
As time passed, Maitreya's bald head was faintly covered with beads of sweat.
Numb.
The things involved here are really too huge. If you give yourself a few years, or more than ten years, you might be able to delve into some results, but now...
Can't do it.
Wang Ye suddenly thought of something, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he glanced at Maitreya and said, "Do you think... is it possible that this gossip is just an icon, telling future generations that this wall has secrets."
"It's not about letting people solve problems."
"You know...even in the Taoist sect, there are not many people who are proficient in this..."
Maitreya was stunned for a moment by these words. Before he could think about it carefully, Wang Ye suddenly raised his foot, aimed at the dilapidated-looking wall and kicked it down, making a loud noise, the room shook, and the wall over there The shadow of Bagua suddenly appeared on the sky, fell into the air, kept spinning, and finally...
The gossip spread out in all directions, and a line appeared in the middle...
The dark passage.
Obviously, this road... is open.
Wang Ye and Maitreya just turned their heads stiffly and looked at each other, their eyes full of incredulity, as if they were saying...
What the hell are you...arguing with me?
