It is difficult for Fusang Langren to determine what the overwhelming thing was.

This may not be called bricks and stones, to be precise, a wall flew over.

I can't see the scene there anymore, isn't it just a wall?

Fusang ronin instantly burst into deceased souls and turned around and ran away. As a result, his speed was a little slower, he was hit by dozens of stones and accidentally fell down. Then he was buried in a pile of bricks and tiles in the blink of an eye.

With all his skills and rapid sword skills, there was no place to use his skills at this moment. He only had one hand exposed outside, and he was helplessly slashing the stones, hoping to crawl out of the pile of stones.

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Seeing that the person who came out of the tower was Ronin, Huo Yuanzhen had already confirmed a lot of things.

After capturing the ronin, Huo Yuanzhen interrogated it and received a lot of news, which further confirmed his guess.

There is no need to stay here. Although there are still a few ronin in the tower, these ronin cannot escape and will be captured sooner or later.

I can no longer get more valuable things, and the consecration ceremony of White Horse Temple has ended in such a confused manner. I have more important things to do.

Go and find the Mysterious Real Person and confirm the last things.

After saying goodbye to everyone from Baima Temple and invited these masters to visit Shaolin again, Huo Yuanzhen left Baima Temple.

After leaving this ancient temple, Huo Yuanzhen once again took out the letter from the mysterious real person.

The specific location has been locked, and Huo Yuanzhen came to the inn outside Luoyang to settle in, and then summoned the Golden Eagle and asked him to search over Luoyang to find the traces of the mysterious real person.

Luoyang City is very big, and it is not easy to find someone. Huo Yuanzhen stayed in the inn for five days before the Golden Eagle received the news and had already found the Mysterious True Man.

After receiving the news, Huo Yuanzhen left the inn, entered Luoyang City, and came to a residential area.

There is a teahouse on the street. It is a place that specializes in selling tea. It is deserted outside the door. When Huo Yuanzhen came here, a man wearing a layman's clothes were staring blankly indoors.

"Amitabha, does it have the best tea?"

"Yes, Master, please ask..."

The man replied, and suddenly looked at Huo Yuanzhen as if he had seen a ghost.

"Abbot Yijie! How did you find Poor...Mine?"

Myomi, who had been changed to pastoral decoration, was shocked and looked at this monk Yijie in a daze, feeling quite unbelievable.

"Master Chen, please make this statement. Haven't you left a letter to me? Is it all explained? Why are you still asking this question?"

"Did you see it?"

Myomi True Man is difficult to be confident. When he left this letter, he wrote it very vaguely. He looked at it and felt discouraged and left the world. However, his internal strength is rich, but it is extremely difficult to see that he wrote it like this, just to be at peace. Anyway, I have already said it, you can't tell that it is your own business.

Unexpectedly, this monk not only saw it, but also found himself. This was simply incredible.

"Don't you invite me to come in and talk?"

"Okay, OK."

Myomi Zhenren invited Huo Yuanzhen into the house. After thinking about it, he simply closed the door of the tea shop and stopped doing business.

"The donor Chen is very interested and hides in the city and makes tea in the street. Who would have thought that this old man was the mysterious real person of the Zhongyue School who was the mighty master and the innate master."

"The master doesn't have to make fun of Chen. Now there are no mysterious real people in the world, only Old Man Chen who sells tea on the streets of Luoyang."

After saying that, Aomi Zhenren still felt unable to believe it and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Master, can you tell me what did you see in my letter?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, took out the letter, and put it on the table to open it.

"Then let me explain to Donor Chen. If there is any mistake, please ask the donor to correct it."

The Aomi Zhenren interrupted, "I don't know that Master has gone to Chen's previous Taoist temple and dug up the things inside."

"Indeed, I brought it to you too."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen touched the arms, took out a small golden ring, and said to the Myomi Zhenren: "I just don't know why the real man put this golden ring in the box?"

Master Ao Miao looked at the golden ring, and his eyes showed a hint of sadness. After a while, he said, "I will not hide it from the master. I will tell you the role of this golden ring, but the master must explain this letter to me, otherwise Chen would rather be in his stomach."

"Okay, I will tell you to Master Chen first."

Picking up the letter on the table, Huo Yuanzhen said, "This letter from Donor Chen has troubled me for many days. Later, I accidentally heard that the donor's lay surname was Chen, so I realized it. When I went back to study it slowly, I finally gained some reputation."

"I am in Shandong, and I have the same ears. The strokes are part of the character Chen, and the character Dong is added, which is the donor's surname, Chen."

"That's right, since the master has heard that my surname is Chen, it's not difficult to guess my surname."

"There are ten brothers in the family. The literal meaning is that there are many relatives in the family, and they want to go home. However, after I guess, Chen Duke Chen still has many relatives. After all, he has been a monk for many years, and his relatives are probably separated. Moreover, the two words "Ten Brothers" add up to the word "Ke", which is connected to the first sentence, which means that Chen Ke is going home."

"What the master said is not bad. Chen Ke did return to his hometown, but how could the master know that Chen's hometown is in Luoyang."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, "This is the third sentence. You have already born in Huafa and return to Xicheng. It seems that you feel that you are old and your hair will turn white. So when you go home, I think this is Luoyang, Luo Tongluo, and the place where the sunset falls, it is naturally the west, so it is Luoyang."

"Master and talented."

Chen Ke sighed and exclaimed, showing admiration.

Huo Yuanzhen continued: "These are the basic information of Mr. Chen. What remains are the key things Mr. Chen wants to say."

"Please continue."

"The next few sentences are indeed a bit difficult. I thought about it for a long time before I came up with some clues. I had already born in Huafa and returned to Xicheng. I thought about my own mistakes and had no intention of quarrel. I should read them together. It seems that the donor Chen had no intention of fighting and returning to his old age. This does have this meaning in it. However, after I studied it, I found that there was a person's name."

Chen Ke's eyes were bright and he looked at Huo Yuanzhen and waited for the following.

"In these three sentences, the difficulty lies in the fact that Mr. Chen has disassembled one of the characters. If he cannot understand this point, he will never understand the meaning of this letter. Huafa is born early, and there is a word Hua, Wuxin disputes, and there is a word without words. If you think about your own despair and the word "Xin" that is unintentional, they will be combined together to make the three words Hua Wuji. What I said is correct?"

This time, Myomi Zhenren stood up and gave a deep gift: "If the master can guess this sentence, then the one behind it will be no longer difficult."

"Please sit down by the donor."

Let Chen Ke sit down, Huo Yuanzhen continued: "The thing behind is that even if you beg for food along the street, Anbang has no hope of tears and scarves, these sentences need to be read together. Beggars are also beggars, Anbang has no hope of tears and scarves, showing Donor Chen's regret for something, and it also contains a word. If you cannot think of a beggar, it is difficult to speculate on the words behind. Anbang's words and scarves with tears and scarves, combined with them, it is clearly the Beggars' Sect."

"Is this guessable?"

Chen Ke was a little unbelievable. This was too difficult. Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen could guess it.

"It's really hard to guess, but when I was in the Songshan Sect, I saw that Hua Wuji and the Beggars' Sect seemed to have a very tacit understanding, so I naturally thought about it. Sure enough, I inferred the meaning of these sentences to talk about the Beggars' Sect."

"What about the last few sentences? The master must have known it too."

"The last few sentences are the key points, and it is also the words of Mr. Chen, which saved me a lifetime. This sentence is bleak and cold in the winter, which makes me think very hard."

After pausing, Huo Yuanzhen continued, "I am thinking that there is a word killing in this sentence, and this letter was left to me by Master Chen. I must be trying to remind me of something. The word killing is also a murderous intent. It should be someone who wants to kill me. If you think about the previous sentence, the person who wants to kill me should be Hua Wuji or the Beggars' Sect, and this winter cold should be the season."

Chen Ke showed shock on his face, but he didn't say anything.

"I was not sure at first when the other party would take action, but suddenly I got the news that the White Horse Temple was consecrated and invited me to go. Then I realized that the winter cold and the winter solstice are the same. Only the Beggars' Sect and other contacts can I know in advance who the White Horse Temple has invited. Anyway, this is not a secret matter. When they learned about it, they were ready to attack me on the Winter Solstice."

"The master is indeed blessed and extremely wise. Now sitting here, I believe this trip is safe and sound."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "This is natural, but these last two sentences are a real big secret. I would like to thank Mr. Chen for reminding me."

"It seems that the abbot knows everything."

"That's right, at the beginning, I couldn't believe it, but in White Horse Temple, I saw that the person who wanted to assassinate me was Fusang Langren, and I was completely sure of this matter. I should not betray it. It sounded like Mr. Chen shirked his responsibility to join me in Shaolin. But in fact, the word "rebellion" is the key. Adding the later word "country" that is difficult to move into my home country is the word "traitor". Mr. Chen wanted to tell me that Mr. Chen not only wanted to kill me, but also had already treasoned, right!"

"Wizard! Wizard! Blessings of all people!"

Chen Ke patted his legs and admired, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "The master is compassionate and wise. If this thing is done, there will be immeasurable merit!"

Huo Yuanzhen ignored Chen Ke's praise and said seriously: "Hua Wuji, the Beggars' Sect, has joined forces with Fusang Langren, and attempted to assassinate me in Baima Temple. At present, I only know these things, but these things cannot be considered treason. The key to the matter is the fire covering the real gold rubble. I have also found this golden ring. Donor Chen should talk about it!"

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ps: It is revealed that the answer to this riddle is indeed too difficult. Except for the author himself, it is basically impossible for anyone to guess it. However, everyone still guessed some things, such as Chen Ke's name, such as something under the Taoist temple, and it is not pure gold. These all make me admire you very much. Donors are great kind! Please give me a monthly vote!

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