Ling Muyun's head was covered with black lines, and lightning flashed in his hands. Eight thunderbolts in his palms sank into the sand. With the sound of "Thunder Technique: Thunder from the Ground!", the sand was blown up into the air with a loud bang.
Juqu Mengxun happened to land on the sand and was patting his chest, thinking it was a false alarm. Unexpectedly, the sand lost its thunder and fell again.
"Help me!" Juqu Mengxun shouted for help, followed by "Hey!" and rolled on the ground holding his buttocks.
"Did you see it clearly? If you didn't see it clearly, I can still give you my Haidongqing." Tuobagui helped Juqu Mengxun up and joked.
"I see it clearly, I see it clearly!" Juqu Mengxun responded hurriedly: "It turns out that the Parrot Island is shaped like a parrot and reflects the stars. At its claws, there is a tendency to gather the energy of heaven and earth. It is recorded in "Dayin Calendar"... …”
"Just tell me where it is!" Ling Muyun interrupted Juqu Mengxun.
"Taishi Shen Lei Zhengfa" has not yet mastered the "Ting Fa", so how can one be interested in "Dayin Li"?
"Follow me!" Juqu Mengxun waved his hand in high spirits, which made Tuoba Gui unhappy. He kicked him on the butt and let out a few more wails.
After walking around for thousands of steps, Juqu Mengxun stopped in an open space: "According to the treasure map, three feet below this place is where the ancestor's treasure is buried."
Digging in the desert is by no means an easy task, especially with the surging quicksand. There is a risk that the treasure may not be found but may be buried alive.
"Build the surrounding area with wooden stakes!" Ling Muyun had just finished speaking when he was stared at by four pairs of eyes.
"Brother Yun, this business of digging graves is a lot of work!"
They were joking, but the three of them were not slow, and within a moment, a stone door stood in front of the three of them.
Tuobagui pulled the door bolt very lightly. The corridor behind the door was dark and unclear.
Ling Muyun used thunder to light the eternal lamp. With the light, the three of them walked through the corridor and felt a sudden sense of enlightenment.
In the main hall, gold and silver utensils were piled up randomly and sparkling, and there were all kinds of jewelry placed randomly.
There is indeed a lot of wealth, but if it is described as a pile of mountains, it is somewhat untrue.
The treasure map says that the treasure is on the wall. In Zhang Jun's eyes, what is on the wall is boundless wealth.
"It is said that Zhang Jun indulged in excessive lewdness and committed treachery in the town, and it turned out to be true." The murals on the wall were mostly filled with filthy and messy things, which made Ling Muyun amazed: "The Master said, learn and practice from time to time. As your knowledge grows, Just need to review!"
"I thought adventure and fighting were indispensable, but who would have thought that Zhang Jun's talents, except for "Travel to the East Gate", were all used in painting! The treasure doesn't even have a mechanism."
"Compared with the murals and the common objects on the ground, they pale into insignificance."
The three of them studied it carefully while blushing with infinite emotion, for fear of missing a detail.
Finally, he reluctantly set his sights on the gold and silver treasures, picked out some valuable items, and left the hall.
"Brother Yun, what is recorded in that book?" Juqu Mengxun was in the main hall and couldn't help but be curious when he saw Ling Muyun picking up the only book.
"The Burial Sutra"
"Oh, I thought that in addition to the murals, there were also written texts." A trace of disappointment flashed in Juqu Mengxun's eyes.
Although the Burial Sutra written by Guo Pu is rare, it is not a rarity for Juqu Mengxun and Tuoba Gui.
Which aristocratic family doesn’t have a few Feng Shui books?
Ling Muyun glanced at him, closed the stone gate of the mountain, and used thunder to shatter the tunnel: "From now on, whoever is tight can get it himself."
The three of them carried bulging packages and digested the proceeds from the hall.
"Brother Yun, just remember it yourself. The remaining belongings are mostly gold and silver, and I don't have much use for them."
"Me too."
Tuobagui and Juqumengxun have no preference for gold and silver.
Firstly, the two of them are not short of this item; secondly, the slightly more expensive items have been selected by the three of them.
For the rest, just be a favor, why not?
However, the three agreed that the most rewarding thing is the murals, which are worthy of in-depth study and put into practice.
The most precious treasure of our ancestors is by no means an empty lie.
While the three of them were still discussing the details, Hai Dongqing let out a loud roar, which caught Tuoba Gui's attention.
In response to the whistle, Hai Dongqing chirped a few more times, quite like a conversation.
"Brother Yun, I have to leave!" Tuoba Gui retracted his fingers and said with a lonely expression.
"Where to go?"
In the past, Hai Dongqing's several cries were warnings. Ling Muyun thought there was another unknown visitor, but Tuo Bagui's words surprised him.
When Dai's country was destroyed, Tuoba Gui and his mother lived in the Liu Kuren tribe of Dugu tribe, where they lived in power.
Unexpectedly, Liu Kuren was attacked and killed by Murong Wen, and his son Liu Xian wanted to harm Tuoba Gui.
At his mother's suggestion, Tuobagui fled to the Helan tribe and traveled away from the disaster.
Tuoba Gui talked eloquently for a long time, until two people appeared on the horizon. Thinking about it, it should be the greeting that Tuoba Gui said.
"Brother Yun, uncle He Ne has come to pick me up! Do you want to come with me? One day, when I am king again, I will definitely give you a high official position!"
"I'm still looking for my mother!" Ling Muyun didn't mention his father.
"Mother? Since ancient times, the harem has interfered in politics and brought trouble to the court. When I am the king, I will definitely implement the system of valuing the son at the expense of the mother!" Tuoba Gui only saw the world, but he forgot that his mother had used her thin body to persuade He Ranqian. Saved his life.
"The emperor's family affairs are in chaos!" Ling Muyun shook his head, neither denying nor agreeing.
While they were talking, two people were approaching. One of them had a beard, long hair, and a nine-eyed dzi bead. He should be the He Ne that Tuoba Gui mentioned.
Another person has a bald head, bare breasts, a big belly, and a face full of Buddha light.
After being introduced by Tuoba Gui, it was Monk Dharmaguo - Tuoba Gui's teacher.
Before leaving, Tuoba Gui hugged Ling Muyun and whispered in his ear: "On behalf of the Tuoba family, we are always waiting for Brother Yun to participate in this grand event!"
"Dai Guo?" Ling Muyun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he understood the meaning: "As you wish!"
A few people exchanged simple greetings and prepared to set off.
Unexpectedly, Fa Guo only walked a few steps, turned around again, and said to Ling Muyun: "Donor Ling, this farewell has been painful for many years. I want to form a good relationship, but I don't know what the benefactor has in mind?"
Just when Faguo saw Ling Muyun, he twirled his beads and looked at them carefully, which made Ling Muyun feel uncomfortable all over.
Now, he was even more baffled by the talk of forming a good relationship.
"Master, please give me some advice!" Ling Muyun didn't have a good impression of Fa Guo due to Tao Li reasons, but as Tuoba Gui's teacher, he deserved his courtesy.
"Don't take advice seriously! I have something to say, which may be helpful to the young master."
"Yeah! Let's talk about the conditions." Ling Muyun wondered whether Daoli and Faguo were of the same origin. Otherwise, how could they be both philistine.
"The donor is enlightened! The great monk is ashamed." Faguo's smiling face, even if there is a hint of shame, is a reward from the Buddha: "Ten rebelliousness is not rebellious."
"What did you say!" Faguo's words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Ling Muyun's ears.
After Lu Ji, Faguo was the second person to mention the "Ten Rebellions". How could Ling Muyun not be excited?
"Tell me what you know! I promise you everything!"
"Amitabha! Donor, my master, Buddha Tucheng, is one of the ten evils." After saying the Dharma Fruit, he lowered his head and recited the Buddha's words, as if he was repenting.
"Impossible. Fotucheng died in the 14th year of Jianwu. How could he be one of the ten villains!" Ling Muyun couldn't figure out the connection and even thought that Dharma Fruit was tricking him.
"After my master passed away, it was said that a monk from Yongzhou saw my master entering the pass from the west. Shihu didn't believe it and dug up his grave." Faguo made a Buddhist chant: "There was only one stone in it.
