gone? Everyone present knew very clearly who this man was. Where was he going? Everyone is a little confused.
At this moment, everyone exited the Hall of Supreme Harmony. In any case, these two people were a father and son at this moment. This is a father and son who are about to face separation.
Although Zhang Qilu didn't understand, he felt relaxed at this time.
"Can you tell me where you are going?"
"cannot?"
"Are there any arrangements?"
"Of course, I have been preparing for a long time. I have a stand-in who is 90% similar to me. Before coming here, I sent him to the Marshal's Mansion in Peking. Although his appearance is somewhat similar to mine, there are still flaws. It's too big. Now that you have the means to change the person's appearance, let him be handled by you. You have so many capable friends to help you, so I can rest assured."
"Does this person have a family? If he dies for you, what will happen to his family?"
"Don't worry, he knows everything. I have sent his family to live abroad."
At this moment, Zhang Qilu suddenly had a surprising idea. Since Zhang Dashuai may not be dead, but his substitute is dead, why can't he try to change something.
"Father, in December 1936, you can go to Xi'an City and find a way to take me away. You can find a young man named Ding from the Thousand Hands Clan. Explain the situation to him and he will help you."
Zhang Dashuai was not surprised when he heard these words. Apparently he had seen too many incredible things in his life and he was no longer surprised. Everyone has their own secret, and Dashuai Zhang didn't ask any questions. Neither father nor son were sad, nor did they say goodbye. Just like that, Marshal Zhang left the Hall of Supreme Harmony and walked away.
Zhang Qilu felt at this moment that maybe all this was not Zhang Dashuai's impromptu idea, as if he had planned it. At this moment, Zhang Qilu felt a little emotional. History might really be a book.
Everyone was walking on the way to Yangxin Hall, followed by a company of soldiers. Now they didn't have to worry about being disturbed. The entire guard camp was taken over by Zhang Qilu. The commander had given instructions before coming in, and Zhang Qilu was more certain. Based on his previous judgment, Zhang Dashuai's departure was premeditated, and he might know what happened five days later.
Qin Dao and Yanhua were able to walk normally after simple treatment. Zhang Qilu was over-consumed again and temporarily lost the ability to walk.
"I said you are a lame, why are you still a lame here?" Xiang Laoyang joked
Zhang Qilu looked at Li Xiaoxiao who was carrying him and smiled helplessly. Is the road to pursuing truth really that bumpy? Do you have to cripple your legs every time?
"Why are you here?"
Xiang Laoyang waved his left hand wrapped in gauze and said, "Of course I'm here to save you. It's a way of repaying the favor you saved us."
"How did you enter that space?"
Xiang Laoyang did not answer this question.
"My cousin told me not to talk to anyone." Xiang Ningxue spoke up for the rare occasion.
Xiang Ningxue seemed to have spilled the beans innocently, but several people present were spiritually savvy people. Combining Zhang Qilu's look in his eyes before, they knew that this was intentional.
"My cousin must be that Kimura Junlan, right?" Qin Dao asked
Neither of them answered.
"Your cousin's mother is from the Huhai Xiang family?" Li Xiaoxiao continued to ask.
The two continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Forget it, don't force them. By the way, is there a pagoda behind Xinuang Pavilion in Yangxin Hall?"
Li Xiaoxiao replied, "Yes, the Pagoda of Infinite Life."
The Yangxin Hall is an independent courtyard surrounded by red walls. The Yangxin Hall includes the main hall, the West Nuan Pavilion and the Dong Nuan Pavilion. Everyone has arrived in front of the Yangxin Gate. Soldiers have surrounded the main entrances and exits of the Yangxin Hall. No one should be able to enter the Yangxin Hall at this moment.
Everyone stood at the entrance and exit. They all turned their attention to Zhang Qilu on Li Xiaoxiao's back. It was obvious that they were not prepared to go in.
Walking into the Yangxin Hall, there is no so-called aroma of books here. What Zhang Qilu felt here was the resentment. When the feudal empire came to an end, the emperor's rights were divided up by all the forces. The last few emperors of China may have taken away all the All the resentment is left in this place.
There is indeed a pagoda in the Buddhist hall. The pagoda is four meters high, seven floors and eight sides. The entire pagoda is made of red sandalwood. The four-meter-high wooden pagoda is placed in the small Buddhist hall and leads from the first floor to the second floor. When people enter the pagoda and face the pagoda, they must look up. This creates an illusion of reaching the sky in this space, which makes people feel oppressive.
From a structural point of view, the entire tower is actually divided into three parts, the tower base, the tower body and the tower top. There is not a single nail in the entire tower, and the entire tower is completely connected by a mortise and tenon structure.
Zhang Qilu carefully stroked the pagoda. The grass pattern carvings were smooth and flowing. They were strong and powerful, and the layers were rich and varied. Zhang Qilu could feel the exquisite craftsmanship of the carving craftsmen with their knives. All the corners were so round that there was almost no trace of carving. This It reflects the fine polishing by the craftsmen.
Each floor and every face of the pagoda is enshrined with a statue of Amitayus, and the entire pagoda is enshrined with a total of fifty-six Buddha statues.
Zhang Qilu quickly ignored these Buddha statues and used the Qi Observation method to observe objects. In an instant, he could see all the details. He also saw more secrets of this tower.
For example, the entire tower is actually made of rosewood veneer. The thickness of the rosewood board is only four millimeters, and the internal wood is golden nanmu. Another example is that there is an octagonal sutra box in the center of each floor of the tower, with Sanskrit engraved on it. Mantra, there is a sutra book inside the box.
Zhang Qilu was sure that these were not what he was looking for. Suddenly, Zhang Qilu's eyes were fixed on the top of the tower.
Zhang Qilu dispersed the energy gathered in his eyes and said to Li Xiaoxiao, "I found it."
Zhang Qilu and Li Xiaoxiao are currently on the second floor of the Buddhist hall. The top of the pagoda is also called a pagoda and is subdivided into a temple top, an umbrella cover, a temple body, and a temple seat. Below the brake seat is the connection between the top of the tower and the tower body, also called the tower neck. Zhang Qilu was now sure that the thing was inside the tower neck.
Under Zhang Qilu's command, Li Xiaoxiao carefully opened the top of the tower. There was a small exquisite rosewood box placed in the neck of the tower. The small box is engraved with exquisite dragon and landscape pictures.
Zhang Qilu opened the box carefully. Inside the box was a huge agate bead. This bead has been in this box for at least two hundred years, but you can still feel the flow of Qi on the bead the moment you open the box.
Zhang Qilu penetrated the qi into Liuzhu bit by bit, but Liuzhu had no reaction. Then he activated the Qi Observation Technique, and for just a moment, his whole body seemed to be pulled into another space.
The sun slowly rose from the side of the mountain. The million-year-old snow-capped mountains were shining brightly in the rising sun. Everything was covered with white snow. The three peaks were undulating gracefully. This wonderful scenery made Zhang Qilu feel a little selfless. After a while, he came back to his senses and began to carefully observe the characteristics of the Memory Mountains. Suddenly he felt that the earth seemed to be shaking, and he vaguely saw the shadow of a giant dragon appearing on the mountainside. The dragon was looming in the clouds and mist. Zhang Qilu paid close attention to the dragon. In various parts of the body, the dragon bared its teeth and claws, and stared angrily at the front with wide eyes.
Zhang Qilu carefully wrote down the shape of the dragon, and he knew that the secret of the dragon's veins should be in it.
At this moment, Zhang Qilu's vision suddenly went dark, the world was spinning, and Li Xiaoxiao's loud shout could be heard in his ears.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen on the second floor of the Buddhist hall, and the beads in his hands were missing.
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