Tang Feng thought about it, no matter whether there is any good things in the Taoist temple, it is always good to go first. He said, "Well, let's go first."

After crossing the stone bridge, it was a path built along the mountain. After the two of them walked around the hillside along the path, they suddenly realized that there was a magnificent temple standing on the hillside in the distance.

The more Tang Feng looked, the more he became, the more wrong it was. The temple was incense, and it didn’t seem like it was about to be demolished. He asked Chen Yan: “This is a Taoist temple, it is clearly a temple. Is it really going to be demolished?”

"Hi." Chen Yan shook his head and said, "The one you are talking about is a key cultural relics protection unit in Beijing." There is a classic poem that vividly summarizes the cultural relics buildings in Gubeikou, Qilang Tomb, Linggong Temple, glazed screen walls are on the road, one step, three wells, two steps, and three temples. The temple referred to by the Tang Feng is two steps, three temples. From a distance, it is a temple. It is actually composed of three temples, the Medicine King, the Buddha Pavilion, and the Dragon King.

Chen Yan pointed to the other side further; the pass between the two mountains said, "I'm talking about that one."

Tang Feng looked over there and saw that the temple could be destroyed without demolishing it, but it could be collapsed by itself. It was too dilapidated. He said, "That was not a Taoist temple, it was clearly a ruin."

Chen Yan said, "I've come here, let's go and have a look. Isn't it a waste of gasoline to just return empty-handed?"

Since they came, they were at peace. Tang Feng had to go even if they were not happy. The two walked along the mountain road to the temple. After a long time of vacancies, they came to the temple. Tang Feng shook his head and said, "It's only when there are cultural relics here." This is a Guandi Temple. If it is built on Gubeikou, it should be called the Bianguan Holy Temple. In order to inspire the morale of the soldiers guarding the border, the ancient rulers would build the Guandi Temple in the border and important gates, and worship Guan Yu, who is known as the "God of War". This border gate holy temple is very broken, with weeds growing in the courtyard wall, and several broken monuments have already fallen around, which is very suitable for ghost films.

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "I said, what kind of friends have you made? I've been fooled into this wilderness?"

"This kid dares to fool me." Chen Yan immediately took out the phone, but there was no signal. This guy had a wide range of friends and obtained a lot of information, but it was not a good idea to be true or false. It was half and half. Tang Feng was also open-minded. It was impossible for him to have good luck every time. He said, "Forget it, take a break and go home."

"I'll go to the toilet." Chen Yan hurried into this border temple. There was no one inside anyway.

Tang Feng walked to the other side of the Bianguan Temple. In the distance, there was the Gubeikou Great Wall that had not been revised since the Ming Dynasty. The ruins lying on the ridge have a shocking and desolate beauty. The broken, ancient and simple bricks and stones stretched among the mountains and ridges, making people feel like they were back to the era of cold weapons with golden swords and iron horses.

"Hello, Mr. Tang." Tang Feng was still immersed in reverie. Liu Yue's voice came from behind. Tang Feng turned around and the woman wearing a baseball cap was looking at him with a smile. Tang Feng felt very puzzled. Don't this woman hates her very much? Why did she suddenly become so polite now? Did she fall in love with her? However, Tang Feng doesn't have time to YY this now, because Liu Yue's archaeological colleagues also walked into the Border Holy Temple. It's not good for Chen Yan to be hit by the toilet. As long as he doesn't look up, there are thatched buildings everywhere. Men peeing don't need to enter the Border Holy Temple. What Chen Yan does to hide inside can be imagined.

Liu Yue walked to Tang Feng and asked timidly: "Mr. Tang, do you have time?"

Tang Feng would not be so narcissistic that he thought Liu Yue was interested in him. Instead, he began to be cautious. There must be something wrong with the woman's sudden change in attitude. He said, "If you have time, do you have something to do?"

"Yes." Liu Yue said: "I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" He was kind to him, and of course Tang Feng wouldn't be petty.

Liu Yue bit her lips and whispered: "Then you have to promise not to be angry with me first."

Tang Feng smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm not an air pump, I'm just angry. Tell me, I won't be angry."

"Then I'll say it." Liu Yue thought about it and asked, "Did you help the police solve a case a few days ago?"

"Yes." Tang Feng felt even more strange. How did she know about this? The police said it was easy to keep it confidential.

Liu Yue then asked, "Then are you very reluctant to cooperate with the police?"

Tang Feng nodded and said, "It's not because he had no choice but to deal with them."

Liu Yue said: "Sister Su Qing is my good friend. She went to my house at noon today."

Tang Feng immediately understood, and he asked, "The whistleblower is you?"

Liu Yue nodded and said, "Yes, someone in our family bought the brass golden pillars and dragon ancient lamp. I saw that it was a cultural relic that had just been unearthed, so I notified Su Qing."

"But" Tang Feng stretched out his palm and pressed it down, then calmed his tone before saying, "But you shouldn't take me with you, right?"

"No," Liu Yue said: "After dealing with you in Tianjin that day, I hated you very much. When I returned to Beijing, I mentioned this to Sister Su Qing. She is a policeman and likes to ask questions. I told her everything about the matter. But Mr. Tang, I didn't say all bad things about you. I admit that your identification is very high."

"Oh." Tang Feng said: "No wonder she was eyeing me and was so rude to me. It turned out that she was venting her anger for you."

"This is actually a coincidence." Liu Yue said: "After she recognized you in the underground black market that day, she kept paying attention to you secretly. Only after you bought the Buddha statue will there be something that happened next." Since Liu Yue is an intern researcher at the National Museum, her level must be not low. Even she admits that Tang Feng's water quality is very high. Su Qing, an amateur, naturally thinks that Tang Feng is a master. Since she is a master, buying the Buddha statue at higher than the market price will certainly arouse Su Qing's suspicion, so she found fault and forced herself to help them handle the case. Tang Feng suddenly realized, "I mean, why did they target me? It turned out that it was because of you."

"I only found out about this at noon today." Liu Yue said: "She is a policeman, and she will keep this kind of thing secret."

Tang Feng asked Liu Yue: "You can't tell me about this?"

"If I don't say it, Sister Su Qing will say it too." Liu Yue said helplessly: "Because she plans to tell you the whole story of the whole thing, you will know sooner or later." Liu Yue's idea was simple and realistic. She must be from the Zhu family, because her grandfather is the chairman of Zhuji Auction House. After all, Tang Feng had business dealings with their family. After all, Tang Feng would always meet her. Instead of being caught by Tang Feng and attacked him in a big way - in Liu Yue's eyes, Tang Feng would do this, so she simply took the advance as a retreat and said it first.

Seeing Tang Feng pondering, Liu Yue said, "Mr. Tang, you promise not to be angry."

"Of course I won't be angry with you, I just think it's strange." Tang Feng continued: "There are still many questions about this matter that cannot be answered."

Liu Yue said, "Sister Su Qing will tell you then." Then, she waved at Tang Feng and said, "Mr. Tang, goodbye." After that, she ran into the Bianguan Holy Temple with her ponytail.
Chapter completed!