At this moment, Fang Feiyang just stared at this famous Taoist sword that was completely black.

The dark "Sanqing Sword" also seemed to have spirituality, like a deep and discerning black eye from the sky, it also looked back at Fang Feiyang.

Although Fang Feiyang does not understand swords, he can still feel the moral meaning of the beginning of chaos, the cycle of all things, and the long rotation of Tai Chi contained in the Sanqing Sword.

A sword is a sharp weapon and a murderous weapon, but this Sanqing Sword exudes the idea of ​​cultivating one's body, morality, and conduct, and has a pure heart. It does not give people the feeling of killing at all.

The sword is sheathed.

This feeling stopped abruptly.

Putting down the Taoist sword in his hand, Fang Feiyang gently held up the last treasure hidden in the secret room, a Taoist seal seal. The seal was about 7 cm long, 3 cm thick, and the seal handle was about 4 cm high, with an auspicious animal on it.

Button, the body looks like a leopard but not a leopard, and looks like a tiger but not a tiger.

The seal is square in shape. Under the strong light of a flashlight, this ancient seal has a warm, delicate color and pure texture. It should be made of high-quality blue and white jade. The seal is inscribed with text, and it was difficult for Fang Feiyang to recognize it for a while.

However, he compared it with the red seal in the lower left corner of the cover of the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" next to it, and he suspected that it was this seal.

Putting aside the dense and large number of words in the seal, just look at the craftsmanship and fonts of the seal carving. The layout is dense and dense, with straight lines and curves, full, smooth and harmonious. Even the shape of the seal characters is in line with the core ideas of Taoist culture. This seal

The square-shaped seal is most likely also a token of the orderly inheritance of Taoism.

Seeing Fang Feiyang, Su Yazhi stared at the seal without saying a word for a long time, and compared it with the engraving on the cover of the scripture. Her expression was indifferent, as if she couldn't recognize the origin of the seal.

She took the green and white jade square seal, flipped it up and down, smiled slightly, and said: "This is written in Manchu white, and the characters on the seal are arranged more solidly..."

Su Yazhi's sudden words made Fang Feiyang stunned, and then said: "Can you recognize the seal on it?"

"Haha, of course. When I was ten years old, I learned seal cutting from my grandpa. I have learned how to identify large seals, small seals, Zhuwen, and Baiwen. I still have several seals carved by myself at home!" Su Yazhi tossed her hair, her pretty face

There is no concealment of pride.

"Really, I can't tell. You can hold a carving knife at the age of ten?....I also learned to carve seals, but I learned it when I was twenty. I persisted for a while, and in the end I could only practice it.

Nails..." Fang Feiyang made an exaggerated expression, gave Su Yazhi a thumbs up, and finally laughed at himself.

"Giggle..." Su Yazhi was amused by Fang Feiyang's words. She rolled her eyes at Fang Feiyang, thinking that the boy in front of her was joking again to make her happy.

In fact, Fang Feiyang did learn seal cutting. It was in his second year of college. At that time, in order to please his girlfriend, he carved a few love seals and gave them to her. After breaking up with his girlfriend, Fang Feiyang lived frugally.

I don’t know where the set of seal cutting tools I bought was thrown away.

Since becoming a disciple of Song Longshan, Fang Feiyang has devoted a lot of energy to learning antique knowledge and appreciation skills. Under the guidance of the old man, he has systematically strengthened and absorbed ancient Chinese characters and various seal script calligraphy.

However, he has really never seen the seal inscribed on the green and white jade square seal in front of him. Even if he goes back to check the information, he may not be able to translate the content of the seal. Because this square seal with an auspicious beast is called "

"Nine-Lao Immortal Capital Seal" is the authentic Taoist inheritance seal. It is not only a magical weapon worshiped by Taoists, but also a seal of the Shangqing Sect. It symbolizes the heaven and the authority of the gods.

The seal uses the ancient seal script method of incising, which is a kind of Manchu script. This kind of seal has become rare after the Tang Dynasty. By the Song Dynasty, almost no one knew about this ancient method.

Su Yazhi had only heard her grandfather talk about the characteristics of this kind of writing form. It was square and upright, flexible in operation and densely arranged. She had also encountered some commonly used ancient characters in the ancient books collected by Song Longshan, but now she was asked to identify them in detail.

The content of the entire printed text is also a relatively difficult matter.

There is a method for writing, and there is a method for sealing; there is a quality for painting, and there is a quality for sealing. Only by knowing the method can you get the quality. The sealing method is made by people, not by copying the law. If you can pick it up at your fingertips, it will be clear and logical, and it will be like a flying fairy doll swimming in the lower world. This is a rare product.

The printed font conforms to all laws and changes intricately, so no clues can be found from it. It is like a living dragon and a tiger that makes people unable to figure it out. This is a divine product.

Obviously, the green and white jade square seal in front of Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi is a Taoist divine product.

Under the leadership of Su Yazhi in the interpretation, the two seal-cutting enthusiasts studied the contents of the seal in the darkroom for a long time, but they could not come up with a clear reason.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Even though I had spiritual food such as three pieces of antique art, scriptures, swords and seals in hand, I still couldn't fill up Fang Feiyang, a big eater. Fortunately, before setting off, Su Yazhi, who was careful, prepared some food.

With some biscuits and cooked food, the two made do with lunch in the stone room.

The harvest from this expedition is not small, including a set of six volumes of the "Shangqing Dadong Scripture", a "Three Pure Swords" that have been passed down by Taoists for thousands of years and represent the leader's token, and a Taoist seal with exquisite workmanship and unpredictable ghosts and ghosts.

No matter which one of these three items comes to the market today, it will cause an uproar in the antique collection market. If it is placed at an auction, people will definitely fight for it. However, in Fang Feiyang's heart, these three items

Antiquities are priceless treasures, and inheritance is art and culture that cannot be measured by money at all.

So Fang Feiyang decided to collect these three treasures for himself. Now that he has a small fortune and no shortage of money, there is no need to sell them out. Moreover, these three treasures contain the culture, art, life, thoughts and other spirits of his ancestors.

Power. Fang Feiyang has read the emotions and souls of his ancestors in them. He likes them from the bottom of his heart. Even if some enthusiasts offer sky-high prices, he has no idea of ​​selling them.

After putting away these three treasures in the stone chamber, the two of them returned along the original route, passed through the 50-meter-long mountain air raid shelter, and returned to the old osmanthus tree outside Zhongli Taoist Temple.

Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi climbed out of the air-raid shelter and discovered that the rolling Huangpao Mountain was already covered with dark clouds, and it started pouring rain. The dense rain curtain was blown by the strong wind, hitting the two of them hard.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the raincoat you prepared before actually came into play at the last moment." Fang Feiyang quickly took out two raincoats from his backpack and quickly put one on Su Yazhi first.

Before setting off this morning, he also laughed at Su Yazhi, thinking that this girl had prepared useless things and stuffed two raincoats into her backpack on a sunny day, which only increased the weight.

"The idiom of "preparing for a rainy day" is vividly reflected here, haha... When you set out in the morning, didn't you say that the autumn air was crisp and cloudless? Now you know that the weather in the mountains is changeable."

After putting on their raincoats in a slightly embarrassed manner, the two braved the strong wind and rain in the mountain and followed the mountain road to the foot of the mountain.

Before leaving, he moved the stone table at the entrance of the cave to its original position to cover the secret passage leading to the air raid shelter.

Although the air-raid shelter was abandoned, it was connected by chance to a darkroom that had existed for more than a thousand years. Out of respect for Master Li Zhijun, Fang Feiyang concealed the place where his ancestor once lived and cultivated his character.

In the images captured by Fang Feiyang, he did not see the Taoist priest ascending to immortality. He must have had other enlightenments in his later years, and he might enter the mortal world again.

That afternoon, Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi returned to the hotel.

The autumn rain didn't stop until the evening.

The unexpected adventure journey had come to a successful end. Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi discussed it and decided to take the train back to Jinling the next day.

On the way back, both of them seemed a little excited. Looking back, if they hadn't overheard someone repeating the same trick and deceiving people in the name of colorful gourd bottles, neither of them would have come to Huangpao, thousands of miles away.

Mountain.

Along the way, the two young people experienced the excitement and tension of tracking the suspect. Fang Feiyang even faced off with Qianmen Liar in the air-raid shelter, fighting to the death. Fortunately, everything went smoothly. In the end, they found the suspect by chance.
Chapter completed!