Chu Xunyu and the other two followed the crazy beggar all the way, and suddenly came to a fork in the forest. The crazy beggar stopped, shrugged his shoulders, and turned around and said, "Next, it depends on you."

"Yeah? What does it mean?" Chu Xunyu was slightly stunned.

"I followed them here at that time." The crazy beggar said helplessly, "This is a fork in the road. I guess they don't know the specific direction. Then the three of them discussed here for a while. I was far away and couldn't hear clearly, so I saw that the three of them finally went in the same direction, as if they were investigating each of them. Then I came back to find you, knowing that you must know the correct route."

"Yeah." Chu Xunyu nodded, pointing his hand to the right, "This road on the far right."

Mu Yuanqi said: "How do you know?"

"It's very simple." Chu Xunyu smiled, "Only there are wintersweets on the right road, they will bloom in winter. Have you forgotten the word Liuquan Yujun? If you want to step on the snow and ask for directions, the trees will guide you. When the other two roads arrive, they will wither, and only wintersweets will bloom in the snow."

"It makes sense." Wangchen suddenly thought of something, "In this way, the three Mo family members did not understand the words left by Liu Quanyujun. They came here for some special reasons, similar to a will or an order, but they just knew a general direction."

"It's very likely." Mu Yuan suddenly realized, "I said why did they drive straight ahead without any slackness? It's very likely that they would know something outside of Mount Tai."

"Okay, okay, go quickly." The crazy beggar sniffed impatiently and took the lead in walking forward. "No matter what they know, I'm too lazy to care. Just remember the principle of 'old boxing beating', and when they meet, they will be beaten up, which will make them dizzy, and then let them get out of here."

Chu Xunyu and the other two shook their heads helplessly and had to follow them. They walked through the mountains and forests for a short time and then turned around. When they suddenly became clear, they saw a mountain spring flowing down, blocking in front of the three of them, splashing into a small pool.

The crazy beggar looked around for a while, nodded and said, "It seems that we are lucky. There is no ambush here, which means they did not choose this path in the end."

"But we don't know where the gate is." Mu Yuan shook his head helplessly, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and sighed, "They are all masters of the government and have not found the gate. How can we laymen find it?"

The thin mountain spring in front of me flowed down from the mountain stream, fell from the waterfall, hitting a small pool on the ground, then made several turns and disappeared into the forest. There was no stranger in such a simple scene.

Chu Xunyu said to everyone: "There is a word 'quan' in Liu Quanyujun's name. It must be no coincidence. It must refer to it. Let's scatter around to see if there are any strange things. You must check it carefully." After that, he took the lead and walked around to check it.

The other three people couldn't, so they looked around. The rocks were still rocks, and the trees were still trees. They stood quietly aside, letting several masters stare at each other, and released their spiritual senses, and everything here was as usual.

"Everything here is common, so they should give up on this place, so let's do another picture." Mu Yuan frowned, looked around for a while, and said helplessly.

"Not bad." The crazy beggar nodded and agreed. Everything is indeed as usual here and nothing is revealed.

After searching for a long time without success, Chu Xunyu was a little shaken. Could it be that he was really wrong? Could it be that the word "quan" in Liu Quanyujun's name is really a coincidence?

"Huh?" Chu Xunyu glanced at the spring water inadvertently, was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Why are there no fish in the water?"

This spring water flows down from the mountain stream. Although it is living water, no matter what, there should be fish inside. It is just a transparent silver-white fish. It is difficult to distinguish the naked eye. They flow with the waves. The waterfalls in various famous mountains and rivers on the land of China are like this. Chu Xunyu is a cultivator, and his eyes are extraordinary. When he looks at it, the spring water appears clear, but lacks vitality. He can't help but wonder, how could there be no fish?

The other three also looked at it curiously, and Mu Yuan suddenly realized: "Yes, I miss you and I played fishing in the mountain stream and springs when I was a child. This place seemed ordinary, but it had no life. I guess someone must have done it."

"Is there really something else in this small pool?" Wang Chen also felt a little ashamed. He didn't expect that this inconspicuous small pool was only as big as an inch, but there were other traces.

"Everything here is too ordinary, this is exactly the same!" Chu Xunyu said coldly. After saying that, he pinched his hands three times, half kneeled on the ground, shouting: "The wind blows the beautiful forest, long!" He slapped the ground with his palms.

Suddenly, the weeds within a radius of half a mile grew up half an inch for no reason. Then Chu Xunyu stood up, looked at the surrounding ground in confusion, and said with a smile: "There is indeed an article."

It turned out that on the ground not far away, there was a land of only a square size and radius that was still the same, without any change. It looked particularly eye-catching when the surrounding weeds grew taller.

"It seems that this is the case." The crazy beggar walked over happily, stamped his feet, and laughed, "Brother, I am really a master. I found the entrance easily. Our treasure is hopeful."

What, this is all, Chu Xunyu couldn't help but have a headache when he said one sentence. Where did the treasure come from? This guy is indeed unreliable, but he was too lazy to talk to him, so he walked over to look at the ground, lowered his head and said, "It seems that it's just below."

"Since that's the case, then we're not polite." Mu Yuan walked over, raised his hand, and shouted softly at the ground, "Get up!"

"Huh?" All four of them were stunned. When Mu Yuan cast a spell, there was no change. This made the crazy beggar amusemented and pointed at Mu Yuan and laughed: "Little bald donkey, what are you using? Half a bottle of jealousy, you dare to wander in front of me!"

Mu Yuan's eyes were crooked and his nose was slanted, which actually made the crazy beggar laugh at. But then again, when Mu Yuan cast a spell, the circumference under his feet did not change at all, which was within Chu Xunyu's expectation.

Chu Xunyu immediately used the magic of the universe in his sleeve, and several shovels fell to the ground, saying to everyone: "Liu Quanyujun has done something to deal with it, so he will naturally not react to ordinary spells. Come on, let's dig it out in the most primitive way."

"What?" Wang Chen next to him finally spoke, and asked with a wry smile, "Are you kidding? Are you saying we want to dig the soil by ourselves?"

"Yes, there is no other way." Chu Xunyu shrugged with a smile, "Senior, treat everyone equally, everyone should do it, come on."

"Okay, come, come, come, start soon." The crazy beggar was the most active. He bent down and picked up the shovel, spitted in his hand a few mouthfuls, and started to dig it up.

"This..." Wangchen took the shovel, felt helpless, and said with a wry smile, "When did I do such a thing!"

"Come on, senior, stop complaining. Be careful that the Mo family members are coming, let's hurry up." Mu Yuan also dug soil with a shovel. Seeing Wangchen's blank look, he quickly reminded him.

Wangchen has never done such a job. He had to watch the three juniors dig the soil there, so he had to follow suit and dig up like a decent job. He felt really depressed.

Chu Xunyu is a martial artist. He has great brute force and he is the most happy to do it. However, the crazy beggar is not slow at hand and foot. He is obviously a veteran who is proficient in this way. I don’t know which ancestral tomb of his family has dug and who has dug up his farmland on weekdays.

After digging for a while, it was about ten feet deep before the clues appeared. Mu Yuan's "Ding Dong" sounded, as if it had touched something. Everyone quickly cheered up and cleared out a stone slab.

"This is..." Chu Xunyu was stunned for a moment, then bent down and wiped off the mud on the stone slab with his hands. It seemed that he had seen some patterns. His spirit was immediately excited and he quickly cleaned it up.

"This seems to be some kind of text..." Mu Yuan saw the complex patterns engraved on the stone slab and recalled it in confusion.

"Oh?" Chu Xunyu was quite surprised, "Can you recognize these things as words?"

"Yeah!" Mu Yuan nodded seriously, and became very serious. "I seem to have read these things. It turns out that there are Buddhist scriptures in the temple. It is recorded on it. If I remember correctly, it should be from Buddhist scriptures that were passed down from the Western Regions."

After hearing Mu Yuan's words, everyone was very convinced. Many Buddhist scriptures flowed into the Central Plains from the Western Regions, and there were some strange words in them. Mu Yuan was a Buddhist monk, so it would not be surprising if he knew one or two. So Chu Xunyu hurriedly asked, "Do you recognize what is written on it?"

"I don't know!" Mu Yuan shook his head straightforwardly this time, "I don't know the specifics either. I have some impressions, so I don't know the specifics. After all, I have never paid attention to these things."

"Isn't this equivalent to not saying anything?" The crazy beggar held it aside for a long time, finally got in and sarcastically said to Mu Yuan, "I thought you could recognize it, but I didn't expect you to be just a paper kite, flying high and break quickly."

"It's outrageous." Mu Yuan was furious when she heard that the crazy beggar found the laughing stock, and pointed to the words on the stone slab under her feet and said, "Who said I can't recognize it? There are two words I can still recognize, for example, this one should be pronounced "true", and then it's true, true, true..." Mu Yuan "true" for a long time, but she couldn't hold it out, and was anxious and sweating all over her memory.

"What's really?" The crazy beggar listened for a long time, tilted his mouth and laughed, "Did you admit that you are 'so stupid'? You really know yourself."

"Bastard!" Mu Yuan's nose was crooked, and suddenly he thought of it and blurted out, "These two words seem to be 'truth'!"

"Ah? What's the real thing? True, truth?" Chu Xunyu was stunned, "What's the truth?"

"Truth?" Wang Chen, who was standing by, thought for a long time, "The truth in Buddhism may be the truth or the consent of the truth. After all, the language translation of the different races is inevitably biased. If it is interpreted as 'truth', it will make sense. Didn't the Buddhist lineage always pursue the pursuit of the essential truth by putting aside superficial phenomena? It is possible that Liu Quanyujun buried some truth here."

"It's quite possible to say this." Chu Xunyu nodded, half-squatted down, looked at it for a while, and it turned out to be something.

It turned out that there was a bulge on the stone slab surface that could be pressed down. Just use force to the palm, and you could hear a "click" sound, which seemed particularly abrupt. A small stone hole was sunk on the stone slab surface. Chu Xunyu estimated that he took out two dolls, took out the "drum" one, and inserted it without any surprise. It was a tight fit...

This is a busy period, and the updates can't help but slow down, making you wait for a long time. Sorry, I'll bear it before the end of the year...

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