The wick curled up and fell, and the lights jumped slightly. Lan Jue, Xie Fu, Wumei and others continued to stand around the table with Zhang Ping, staring at the map and paper on the table.

Wumei finally asked the question that everyone was thinking: "What kind of treasure are we looking for?"

Zhang Ping said: "You have to find it to know."

Wumei asked carefully again: "What should I do after I find the baby?"

Lan Jue said: "I'm afraid that County Magistrate Zhang will not be able to decide this matter, so he must report it to the court. What you see and hear in this hall tonight are all confidential."

Everyone immediately promised that they would never reveal a single sentence.

Lan Jue scanned the book drawings on the desktop again: "Since this silk picture was painted by Yi Yangzi, it should be his understanding."

Zhang Ping said: "Students also think that if the sentence on the coffin lid is a clue, it should be related to the "Qingwu Jing".

Xie Fu couldn't help but say again: "Xiao Guan dared to say more. This book is the first year of the Supreme Holy, many years later than the picture drawn by Yi Yangzi."

Zhang Ping said: "That proves that the secret is not in the paper of the book, but in the text."

How can I see it if I am so sure?

Alas, forgot, why bother to be serious again and again? I really can't help but fall into these worldly troubles.

Xie Fu laughed at himself in his heart and stopped making a sound.

Lan Jue pressed the forehead. Lan Hui's affairs were like a gold weight, hanging in his heart by a very thin and hard line, which made him unable to concentrate on other things. An idea passed by. He was about to speak, but Wumei looked at the table and said before him: "I, I will talk more... I will never guess riddles since I was a child. A Ping said just now that it has nothing to do with this Yi Yangzi's picture... But... that sentence with three horizontal lines and one vertical line, you say it is the word "wang. I think that Li Gua is actually very similar to the word "wang."

Lan Jue's consciousness suddenly became bright and his forehead lit up with his fingertips: "No, the literal meaning of these sentences on the coffin lid may be wrong. The clues are hidden in other methods."

for example……

He then pointed to the hexagram drawn on the silk map of Yi Yangzi.

"Innate Eight Trigrams, in addition to Li, the hexagrams of Kun, Gen, Xun, Dui, and Zhen, can all be regarded as adding a vertical one to the three horizontal lines."

Zhang Ping nodded: "Only Qian and Kan are not."

The Qian hexagram has only three horizontal lines, but if the Kan hexagram follows this view, there are two small vertical lines, which are not in line with each other.

"So, there are no Qian and Kan in this picture."

Zhang Ping bowed to Wumei: "Senior brother, thank you."

Wumei smiled at a loss: "No, don't, Aping, don't be so polite. I've also been thinking about this for a while."

Lan Jue also said: "As a matter of this, you still have to ask the Taoist priest to see clearly."

Wumei's calves trembled even more, and he could hear the clatter of his bones: "Thank you, thank you, sir, I'm sorry, I can't afford to be a little Tao!"

Xie Fu found that he was owed again: "But the location is still unclear. The place where the sarcophagus was dug out was the Zhen hexagram, which also conforms to the three horizontal and one vertical statements, but Lord Zhang concluded that it was a suspicious tomb."

Lan Jue said: "When the country was founded, Cishou Village collapsed due to earthquakes. This means that there is an underground palace under the entire village, a mechanism with a suspicion array or just a tomb guarding. Now we are going to find the real entrance."

Zhang Ping nodded again: "Well, the murderers, those who were hunting treasures before, are similar to the adults' ideas."

Even though Lan Jue was not smart at the moment, he couldn't help but brow-

What do you mean is that the headquarters is wrong?

Before he could ask, Wumei spoke carefully before him again: "Is it necessary to be so troublesome? Is it necessary to pick up a spacious place elsewhere in the village and dig it down? Is it a sin? I am not going to destroy the tomb, but just like this."

Lan Jue smiled, Wumei shook, and Xie Fu slowed down his voice: "Master, according to the records in the book, the ancient tombs, especially the underground palaces of the kings and princes, have many protections, and they cannot be dug up casually. When building the underground palace, there will be a tomb road. When sending the coffin into the tomb, you will walk on the tomb road and then seal it. The so-called search for the entrance is the search for the tomb road."

Wumei suddenly realized: "I have received teachings, but I have little knowledge, thanks to my great masters' teachings." He secretly recited a few sutras in his heart.

Xie Fu said lightly: "I dare not, I just know a little bit." He looked at Zhang Ping again and continued to ask lightly, "Do you think the subordinate is suspicious again?"

Zhang Ping said seriously: "No. Many people know about this."

Xie Fu really didn't know whether this sentence was a relief or something, so he stood aside again.

Lan Jue said: "Go back to the point, you might as well put the underground palace first, Cishou Village aside for the time being, and only the sentences on the lid of the coffin. If you have just explained it, then the truth should be clear after these sentences."

Zhang Ping nodded again: "Sir, right."

Lan Jue glanced at him: "Three horizontal lines meet one vertical line is not the word "wang", but the hexagram. Is the following sentence "Bow Wood meets Changcai" similar? "Bow Wood, Changcai, Cai..."

Zhang Ping, Wumei, Xie Fu said at the same time: "Three talents."

Wumei and Xie Fu repeatedly accused him of crimes, and Lan Jue waved his hand: "The department has said just now that you are in the province, you don't need to stick to etiquette. At the moment of investigation, the red tape should be temporarily removed. In front of the department, you are just like your county magistrate Zhang."

Wumei was so moved that she cried bitterly. She secretly kicked Zhang Ping, who had already pulled a piece of paper under the table and started to lift the pen to write the painting.

The Minister of Rites is so approachable.

Have I used up all my blessings and luck for eight lifetimes this time?

No, it is offset by the evil that you provoke. It is better to offset it, and it is infinite life blessing...

Aping, are you good to have some eye for price? Be cherishing your blessings!

Zhang Ping raised his eyes and looked at Wumai blankly, then lowered his head to continue painting.

The three talents are heaven, earth and man.

One Yuan gives birth to two yin and two yin gives birth to three talents.

Therefore, the way to establish the heaven is called yin and yang; the way to establish the earth is called soft and hard; the way to establish the man is called benevolence and righteousness; the way to establish the three talents and two, so the six strokes of the Book of Changes form a hexagram.

Gongmu meets Changcai...

Which of the three talents does talent mean?

Wumei said actively: "Li Gua is Dongmu."

Xie Fu's interface: "Bongmu and Dongmu seem to be homophonic, but they are only grown up..."

Lan Jue said: "Looking at the next sentence, you seem to understand. Open the Tianmen and send me back to Quetai."

sky!

"Tian is Qian Gua, south and southeast?"

Xie Fu looked at Zhang Ping: "However, there is no on the Qian Gua diagram."

Lan Jue said: "This silk picture, or it may be just drawn by Yi Yangzi based on the deduction, cannot be accurate in all, after all, he did not find it."

Wumei nodded, and Zhang Ping nodded again: "Sir, are right."

Lan Jue glanced at him again: "If it is the southeast, it is the Dui hexagram."

Could it be that the entrance to the underground palace is at the Dui place?

Xie Fu, the county yamen and others couldn't help but glance at the Dui hexagram in Cishou Village on the drawing.

Wumei mustered up the courage again and said, "Dui Weize... is a bit different from Shan."

Lan Jue said: "I don't know which direction is the Minister Wang digging." Wang Yan should be willing to dig again at the Dui hexagram.

Zhang Ping's eyes were bright and he scanned the county map of the late Chu Dynasty.

"If we follow the county map during the time of King He, Cishou Village is located in the south of the county, which is Qian hexagram. Dui hexagram is Shounian Mountain."

When everyone heard his words, their pores tightened for no reason. There was a sudden silence in the hall.

After a while, Lan Jue said, "Is this a roundabout way, and I'm back to the beginning?"

Xie Fu said: "Hasn't Xu Zhen dug up there?"

Wumei whispered: "He only dug the top of the mountain."

One of the minor officials who kept listening quietly with their ears pricked up, said, "That mountain is so big that it can't be dug in ten years."

Wumei glanced at the county map during the Chu Dynasty: "Let me take a look at Feng Shui first..."

Zhang Ping stared at the map: "The mountains are no different from now."

Wumei gasped and whispered: "That's not a good place."

Xie Fu said: "It is said that the man and Wang are ruthless. If you want to be unexpected, it is possible to act like this."

Lan Jue said: "And then compare the previous sentences, Lin Yue Guan Taibai... I really turned back to the beginning, and it was still the place where Xu Zhen dug it."

Zhang Ping frowned: "No."

Wumei kicked him secretly again.

Zhang Ping grabbed the book "Qingwu Jing" and flipped it. What happened to Lan Jue's heart? If so...

At this moment, footsteps and notification sounded outside the door.
Chapter completed!