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Chapter 474 Deciphering

At this time, Wang Guan focused his attention and his efficiency was much higher than that of Yu Feibai. He was like a radar. He came back to sweep the cave, repeatedly, inside and out, never letting go of every corner. But more than ten minutes passed, but nothing gained.

Seeing this, Wang Guan gave up and persuaded: "Feibai, don't waste any more effort. It is impossible for such a small place to hide anything."

"Okay, I was wrong. It was really a waste of time." Yu Feibai looked depressed and sighed: "It's really unreliable that wealth has come from heaven these days."

"Yes." Wang Guan nodded slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

"how's it going?"

At the right time, Lu Chongming, who heard the movement, walked in and smiled faintly, "Have you found anything?"

"I've eaten all the dust." Yu Feibai said angrily: "I'm leaving, I don't want to stay in this stuffy place."

While speaking, Yu Feibai shook his sleeves and left without hesitation. He walked out of the ancient sea cave in just a few steps, and disappeared into the corner after a moment.

"Let's follow too." Wang Guan smiled helplessly and asked Lu Chongming to follow him.

After a while, the two chased after him and found that Yu Feibai had not walked away, but leaned on the railing, as if he was looking at the scenery below the mountain. However, looking at his unhappy expression, he knew that his mind was not in the scenery.

Wang Guan approached and looked at it. He found that the scenery below was indeed good. The mountains were covered with pavilions and towers, which caused the situation of temples and mountains, which was somewhat rare.

Seeing that the two of them were not talking, Lu Chongming spoke and asked softly: "What should I do now? Go back directly, or go around and go back?"

"Since you're here, let's take a look." Wang Guan suggested: "At least you have to visit the Miaogao platform where Liang Hongyu beats the drum to fight against the Jin soldiers, and the Guanyin Pavilion, which contains the four treasures of Jinshan Temple."

"Okay." Lu Chongming smiled and said, "It's right below. After the tour, I'm just about to go out."

"etc……"

Yu Feibai suddenly thought of something, touched his chin and thought, "I remember there is a white dragon cave on the mountain, right?"

"Uh, you haven't given up yet."

Lu Chongming shook his head and said affirmatively: "That's right. There is a White Dragon Cave. There are also Immortal Cave, Chaoyang Cave, and the four famous caves of Jinshan Temple together with Fahai Cave."

"Then go and have a look." Yu Feibai said anxiously.

"Before going, don't blame me for not reminding you." Lu Chongming smiled and said, "That place is not as good as the Fahai Cave, and it is even more impossible to hide anything."

"I know, I know." Yu Fei said with a heart-warming attitude: "I just go and see a strange thing..."

Seeing this, Lu Chongming stopped saying anything, and turned around and took the two to the White Dragon Cave beside the Yudai Bridge. According to legend, the nephew of Wu Zetian from the Tang Dynasty came to Jinshan and meditated in this cave. The white python avoided it and the poisonous gas disappeared. Then, there was the legend of monk Fahai fighting against the white python, and then it was the legendary story of the Legend of the White Snake.

It can be seen that the source of all stories is this White Dragon Cave. Logically speaking, as a negative force in the story, Jinshan Temple, whose image was slandered, should avoid talking about it even if it is not abhorred by this matter.

However, there are two white stone statues in the White Dragon Cave, including the White Snake and Xiaoqing. And they also made up a piece of cake that Xu Xian was locked up in the temple. Seeing Bai Snake fighting with her, she was anxious. The little monk guarding the temple gate was very sympathetic and let Xu Xian run from the White Dragon Cave to Hangzhou to meet his wife at the Broken Bridge in West Lake.

Wang Guan was too lazy to complain about this kind of bloody plot of self-recovery. The one he was most unhappy about was this White Dragon Cave, which actually had to buy a ticket to visit.

Be honest!

Wang Guan sighed. He obediently gave the incense money before entering the cave. He saw a crack in the rock inside, which was relatively spacious in front, but the deeper the deeper the hole, the narrower the entrance of the cave. In the end, people could no longer pass. It is estimated that only snakes can crawl over, otherwise why would it be called the White Dragon Cave?

Unlike the situation in Fahai Cave just now, after coming to Bailong Cave, Yu Feibai only watched for two or three minutes before calling Wang Guan and Lu Chongming to leave.

"Why did it come out so soon?"

After walking away, Lu Chongming asked curiously: "Don't you grop and search?"

"What's there to explore?"

Yu Feibai shook his head and said, "I'm not blind, I can see that the stones in the cave have obviously been repaired. If there were any treasures hidden, they would have been poached long ago, so how could it be our turn?"

"Hehe, you're not confused at all." Lu Chongming said with a smile: "Now you shouldn't have hope anymore, right? Are you sad or sad? Do you want to borrow your shoulders to lean on you?"

"Get out of here."

Yu Feibai said angrily: "I'm in a bad mood and I don't have time to get into a gang with you."

"Don't pay attention to him."

At this time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "Take us to see the Four Treasures of Kingsoft, and then go down the mountain to have a meal. In the afternoon, you will have a long time to play and go back to Suzhou in the evening."

“k!”

Lu Chongming nodded, stretched out his hand and smiled like a tour guide, "Two gentlemen, please..."

After turning back from the original route, the three of them looked at Miaogaotai and came to Guanyin Pavilion. There were four treasures of Jinshan Temple, namely the jade belt, Zhou Ding, and bronze drum e-licacle fermented prostitutes.

Needless to say, the jade belt is said to be the relics of Su Dongpo. Four pieces were burned by fire in the early Qing Dynasty. When Emperor Qianlong came to Jinshan, he ordered the jade craftsmen to make up the whole, and his poems were engraved on it. However, the four pieces of jade added later were different from the original jade color, and they could be distinguished at a glance.

There is also Zhou Ding, which was a bronze ware from the era of King Xuan of the Western Zhou Dynasty. I don’t know how it fell into Jinshan Temple and became a collection in the temple. There is also a bronze drum, which is said to be invented by Zhuge Liang. It can be used to cook when marching and beating with combat drums, which is of great practical value.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the Golden Mountain Picture drawn by Wen Zhengming, one of the four Wumen schools in the Ming Dynasty.

When Wang Guan walked closer to see, he saw that the river in the painting was vast, with rippling waves, and the golden mountains were floating like floating jade on the waves. The mountains were green and green, with red eaves on them, showing the beautiful and majestic posture of Jinshan and Jinshan Temple at that time?

In addition, there is also a poem written by Wen Zhengming on the painting, with characters ranging from several inches to be elegant and cute.

"Hey, it's not right."

Suddenly, Yu Feibai looked shocked and suspicious.

"What's wrong?" Lu Chongming turned around and said, "It's very well drawn."

"I didn't say I couldn't draw well."

Yu Feibai signaled: "I'm wondering why this mountain temple is in the middle of the river? Jinshan is like an isolated island. But now I think back to it. It seems that the river was exhausted during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, and Jinshan was connected to the land."

"Just know, you must know that things are changing all the time."

Lu Chongming said a few casually, then sighed: "Look at how smooth and concise the lines depicting the river water are. In comparison, if my mural is to create a scene of rushing waves, it would be much more complicated."

Yu Feibai curled his lips and said, "That's because you are not good at your skills. A few lines are enough to express your artistic conception, but you just want to make it so complicated."

"You said it lightly. When you really carve it, you will know that it is difficult." Lu Chongming naturally wanted to defend himself.

"Excuses, everything is excuses. That is a matter of ability. Wang Guan, don't you think..." Yu Feibai shouted, and was about to win over the alliance, but found that Wang Guan was gone. He looked over with jealousy: "Hey, why are you 4 more meters... Wait, you won't think of any clues again?

For a moment, Yu Feibai was very excited.

"Shh!"

Wang Guanyan, the man who was in charge of the 11th fish, was shocked and comforted Tu Jisi, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it when you go out...?

"Then go away."

Yu Feibai was even hurried than Wang Guan. He hugged his arm and dragged him and Lu Chongming out of the temple. In that situation, the monks in the temple almost made them doubt whether they had destroyed something, so they hurriedly fled the scene of the crime.

A few minutes later, the three of them left Jinshan Temple and got into the car.

In an instant, Yu Feibai urged: "Wang Guan, now you can tell me, what clues have you found?"

"I can't say it right now, I want to make sure it first."

While speaking, Wang Guan took out his cell phone and opened the fan picture with a quick look. While looking carefully, he said, "Feibai, please help me check a map of Suzhou Province, preferably a topographic map of the Yangtze River from Nanjing to the estuary of the sea."

"What do you want this?"

Yu Feibai was very puzzled, but he also took out his cell phone and started to tamper with it.

So, thanks to the development of modern technology, even a small mobile phone can be equipped with electronic satellite positioning. Yu Feibai just clicked a few times and revealed a three-dimensional topographic map: "No, that's it."

Wang Guan looked closer and then compared it. This is what it was on his face.

Confirm that Wang Guan must have a new clue, Yu Feibai was itchy and couldn't help but shout, "Don't swear, tell me, what's going on?"

"You guys see..."

At this time, Wang Guan chose to edit the picture, and then used a tool pen to outline the waves of Xuanwu Lake in the fan painting, drawing a crooked diagonal line.

At the beginning, Yu Feibai and Lu Chongming thought that the line drawn by Wang Guan was accidentally drawn slanted. However, after carefully looking at them, they suddenly realized.

"Yangtze!"

Yu Feibai screamed out and raised his mobile phone to compare with Wang Guan's mobile phone. He saw that the slashing lines outlined by Wang Guan were completely consistent with a topographic map from the Yangtze River from Nanjing to the estuary.

Of course, Wang Guan must have drawn this way not on purpose, but because that line is the winding and crescent marks of Xuanwu Lake in the fan. And unlike other wave marks, this winding and crescent marks are drawn with three continuous long lines. In other words, someone first drew these three long lines, and then outlined other lines around to form waves.

However, this detail is hidden very deeply. Most people don’t know the mystery behind the paintings, and they are often easily overlooked.

"Wang Guan, you are still powerful."
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