The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 35: Dragon Graph and Thief Taoist
After listening to his second uncle's words, Feng Yu became even more confused. He spent a long time telling the story of Guanshan and Faqiu. Could it be that he was just making up nonsense? If Zhang Manyue was not a descendant of Faqiu's lineage, then his second uncle told this story.
What's the point?
"Senior, is she really not a descendant of Faqiu?" Zhang Xiuxian also found it unbelievable.
"Second uncle, all your talk has confused me. Since Zhang Manyue is not a descendant of Faqiu, what do you mean by saying so much? Then who is she?"
The second thief Feng laughed and said, "She is not a descendant of Faqiu, she is a descendant of that thief Taoist priest."
These words were so sudden that neither Feng Yu nor Zhang Xiuxian expected such a result. It was like a thunderbolt, hitting their heads directly. How could Zhang Manyue be the descendant of that thief Taoist priest?
"Am I right?" Feng Er asked Zhang Manyue.
Zhang Manyue stood up and had no intention of hiding it. She responded: "You are right."
"Turning the coffin with your hands is a unique skill that has been lost for a long time. The last time it appeared was in the tomb where Feng Changgu and Faqiu joined forces. The coffin was opened with the coffin. This skill was used to find out the contents of the coffin.
, but does not touch the corpse. This is a unique skill for searching the coffin to prevent the corpse from transforming."
After hearing what his second uncle said, Feng Yu asked in disbelief: "Zhang Manyue, are you really a descendant of that Taoist priest?"
"so what?"
Feng Er said as if: "It really doesn't matter. What I never thought was that I would meet the descendants of that Taoist priest again today. I thought that except for the Guanshan sect, the four sects of the Robbery sect would touch the Golden Hill and remove the ridge and move the mountain.
It has disappeared from the world."
Feng Yu really didn't know that Zhang Manyue had so much aloofness, so she replied disdainfully: "You don't know there are many things in this world."
Perhaps out of curiosity about the thief Taoist priest, Feng Er would not be angry with Zhang Manyue. After all, Zhang Manyue was just a little girl, and Feng Er had to eat more salt than she walked.
"The grudges of our ancestors have nothing to do with future generations. No matter what happened in the past, there are only a few descendants of the thieves today. Although the Taoist priest was unjust, it has nothing to do with you. I, the Guanshan Feng Family, are established in Yanshan Mountain, Beijing. If necessary in the future,
You can come at any time. We are going to enter Guide City this time. You and I will join hands and we will be sure to enter this city!"
Feng Er said with emotion, a lot of relief on his face. He didn't know whether he had longed for the two sects to join forces, or thought of something else. After all, this was after Feng Changgu and Faqiu joined forces, and they saw that person again after hundreds of years.
Descendants of Taoist thieves.
Feng Er suddenly remembered something again, and he continued to ask: "By the way, your ancestor got a treasure called the Faqiu Tianyin. Is it still in your hands now?"
"It seems you really don't know anything." Zhang Manyue came closer and said.
"What do you know? Zhang Manyue, what is the purpose of your coming here?" Zhang Xiuxian asked.
"Then what is the purpose of coming here to view the mountains?" Zhang Manyue asked Feng Er.
Feng Yu glanced at Feng Er, and it seemed that his second uncle didn't know the reason. Feng Er's expression was a little difficult to understand, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, it can't really be related to some dragon language picture, right?"
"Dragon language picture? What dragon language picture? Second uncle, you mean the dragon language picture included in the "Eight Sentences from Broken Mountain" in the ancestral hall?" Feng Yu asked.
Feng Er laughed and scolded: "Do you even know this? My eldest brother even reminded me when he left. I haven't taken it seriously yet. Now that I think about it, I'm really afraid of something."
Zhang Manyue said: "To be honest, the Faqiu Tianyin is no longer with us. Didn't Feng Changgu tell future generations that the Faqiu Tianyin was hidden by him?"
"What did you say? How could my ancestors of the Feng family do such a thing? Stop talking nonsense." Feng Er defended.
"The thief Feng Changgu shouted to catch the thief. On the surface, he wanted to sell a favor to Faqiu Yimen, but secretly he had already hidden the Faqiu Tianyin."
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."
"Then what do you think the Guanshan Dragon Language Picture is for? It's where your Feng family ancestors hid their things. There are other ulterior secrets in it."
The more Zhang Manyue talks about it, the more incredible it becomes. Feng Er, a person who has lived in the Feng family all his life, has never heard of these things. How did Zhang Manyue know?
Feng Er said solemnly: "Little girl, how did you know this?"
"You don't need to know this, it has nothing to do with you."
Feng Er scolded coldly: "Oh, what a loud tone. I am a member of Feng's family. How come it has nothing to do with me?"
Zhang Xiuxian said from it: "Senior, if you have something to say, please say it and don't hurt the harmony. The fellow countryman still bursts into tears when he sees the fellow countryman. The two of you can meet here. This is a historic leap and the reconciliation of the two schools."
witness."
Feng Yu secretly scolded Zhang Xiuxian, he was probably not a soldier but a fool. Why would he say such high-sounding words regardless of the occasion? What is the difference between this and adding fuel to a fire?
"Second uncle, second uncle, don't be angry, Zhang Manyue didn't mean that."
"What do you mean you don't mean that? You little brat, you've only known her for a long time and you're trying to help her?"
Feng Yu was in a dilemma, thinking that he had nothing to do, why should he talk so much, and why should his second uncle and a little girl vent his anger? In a place like this, shouldn't we unite all available forces?
Feng Yu said to Zhang Manyue: "Zhang Manyue, you have arrived in Guide City. If you have anything to say, just say it. What is hidden in the Dragon Language Picture of Guanshan? How did you know? My second uncle is impatient.
, if we have something to say, can we finish it in one breath?"
Feng Er rolled his eyes here. He didn't know whether Bai Fengyu was cheating or he was dissatisfied with Zhang Manyue.
Probably because of the relationship between Feng Yu and Zhang Manyue, Zhang Manyue's attitude towards Feng Yu was not bad.
She replied: "How do I know this place? I can't tell you. Each profession has its own rules, and you know how to keep secrets for others. As for what is in Guide City, if you want to know, you can find out by going in."
When Feng Er heard this, he wondered what the difference was between saying it and not saying it. He asked Zhang Xiuxian, "My eldest nephew, did you find anything else when you checked the information on Guide City?"
"Senior, I've told you everything I know. I didn't find anything strange. If there were secrets buried in the tombs of these ancients, how could they be recorded?"
"This is true. After talking for a long time, I still said that we should go back to the original point. As soon as the wind outside stops, we will go to the main tomb in the city. No matter what the connection between the Guanshan Dragon Language Picture and this place is, as a Guanshan
People from the mountains have reached this point, so let’s go and see what our ancestors have done. There may be an antidote to snake venom in the tombs.”
As he spoke, Feng Er said to Zhang Manyue: "What happened in the past is all in the past. I don't care how you knew this place. I am too old to be angry with a little girl like you. You are a descendant of a Taoist thief."
, can be regarded as a sect of thieves, they all have the same ancestor, I still say the same thing, there are only a few people in the thief sect now, if you need anything, you can come to Yanshan Feng Family at any time."
Zhang Xiuxian smiled and agreed: "Senior is very magnanimous, and with this in mind, the antidote to the snake venom must be in Guide Mansion."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Yu, look at Zhang Manyue. He's not much different in age from you. Do you know where the difference is?"
Feng Yu pretended to be stupid and asked: "Second uncle, where is the difference?"
