Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 776

Ji Xiaoxiao thought for a while and asked: "Er Miao, who comes first in your Maoshan Taoism or Zhuge Liang?"

"It must be Maoshan Taoism that comes first." Ding Ermiao said: "In 44 BC, which was the fifth year of Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty, the three Mao brothers from Xianyang, Shaanxi came to Maoshan to establish a sect. In the next 200 years, Zhuge Liang was just born."

Ding Ermiao is no stranger to the history of Maoshan and the life of Zhuge Liang, so he understands it clearly.

"So, could it be that Zhuge Liang is also a disciple of Maoshan? Is there any record of Zhuge Liang seeking Taoism in Maoshan in the Maoshan classics?" Ji Xiaoxiao said with an open mind.

"Definitely not. If there is, then Zhuge Liang is also the pride of the Maoshan Sect. It is impossible for everyone to know about it." Ding Ermiao smiled wryly.

Gu Qinglan looked at Ding Ermiao and said, "Let's take it one step at a time. If it doesn't work, shall we withdraw again?"

"That's all we have to do... By the way, Sister Lan, aren't there two girls who need treatment? Where are they? Have you contacted them?" Ding Ermiao stood up and asked.

"I've already contacted one of them. One of them is in the county seat, and we have an appointment to meet in the evening. The other will arrive in the county seat early tomorrow morning. We'll treat you on the spot, saving you the trouble of running around." Gu Qinglan said.

Ding Ermiao nodded, and he and Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan visited the cemetery. They also lit incense on the statue of Zhuge Liang in the main hall, and then left the cemetery and returned to the hotel in the county town.

The county seat and the cemetery are only a few dozen kilometers away, so it is convenient to come and go.

Back at the county hotel, after lunch, Gu Qinglan turned on her computer and, according to the exhumation artist Wang Xiang, searched for the legendary Sand Dune Town and Sand Dune River, centered on Zhuge Liang's cemetery.

However, Wang Xiang at that time was also vague and did not give specific directions and addresses.The names of Sand Dune Town and Sand Dune River cannot be found on the map or can be searched.

Looking at the satellite map, the area a hundred miles southwest of Zhuge Liang's cemetery is a barren land, full of dry and yellow colors, and seems to look a bit like a desert.

"Could it be that the Sand Dune River that Uncle Wang Xiang mentioned is here?" Gu Qinglan's mouse stayed on the yellow area and said.

Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at it and said, "It doesn't look too far away, about a hundred miles. Why don't you drive over and have a look, and ask my fellow villagers by the way?"

"There's no rush." ​​Ding Ermiao said: "Tomorrow, I'll treat the two girls first, and then focus on looking for Shaqiu River. It's already afternoon, and it gets dark early. If I go there, I probably won't be able to find out. What."

Gu Qinglan nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, the three of them talked on paper in front of the computer and studied randomly for a long time before breaking up.

Ding Ermiao was meditating in the room, Ji Xiaoxiao was playing games on the computer, and Gu Qinglan was in her room, communicating with the two patients.

In the evening, Gu Qinglan walked into Ding Ermiao's room excitedly and said, "Ermiao, Xiaoxiao, there is good news."

"What's the good news?" Ding Ermiao asked with a smile.

"One of the patients this time is named Zong Keyan. Her father is Zong Ruixiang, who is the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau of the county." Gu Qinglan said with a smile: "Zong Ruixiang called just now. He just came back from a business trip. Come to the hotel and treat us to dinner."

Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "So it's good news to have food? I didn't expect that Sister Lan's request is very low now, just like me, a Maoshan disciple with no money left."

Gu Qinglan rolled her eyes and said, "Of course I didn't mean that. It's just a meal, is it considered good news to me?"

Ding Ermiao thought for a while and asked: "Sister Lan means... that we can get the clues we want through this director of cultural relics?"

Gu Qinglan nodded, smiled enigmatically, and said: "Not only that, I have also investigated the history of this Zong Ruixiang. He is a cultural relic director hired from the private sector, and is also a well-known archaeological expert."

"So what? We don't trade antiques, so why do we need antique experts?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

"Hehe... I estimate that Zong Ruixiang's true identity is just like me... a tomb robber." Gu Qinglan smiled and said: "It is no secret that today's cultural relic experts collude with tomb robbers. There are some cultural relic experts. , he is a tomb robber."

Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and said, "If that's true, maybe this Zong Ruixiang can give us a little help."

"It's not a small job, it's a big job." Gu Qinglan took a few steps and said: "He can introduce us to the history of Zhuge Liang's cemetery, take us to read ancient books and information, and can also be a guide and take us to find the Sand Dune River. .”

Ji Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "Sister Lan is very calculating and knows how to make good use of people."

The three of them all smiled knowingly and gained a little more confidence in their trip to the Sand Dune River.

Zong Ruixiang's daughter Zong Keyan wants to be cured, and Zong Ruixiang is grateful to her, so she will naturally try her best to help.

Not long after, Gu Qinglan's phone rang. It was Zong Ruixiang who called, saying that he had arrived downstairs of the hotel with his daughter.

Gu Qinglan chatted for a few words on the phone and asked Zong Ruixiang to go directly upstairs to Ding Ermiao's room.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, and a capable middle-aged man and a timid little girl came to the door of Ding Ermiao's room.

That man was Zong Ruixiang, in his early forties, thin, with a short crew cut, bright eyes, simple clothes, and no scholarly air about him, but rather like a shrewd man in the world.

"Are they Miss Gu and Mr. Ding?" Standing in front of the door, Zong Ruixiang asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Exactly, you are Director Zong Ruixiang? Please come in." Gu Qinglan nodded and smiled, extending her hand to give way.

Zong Ruixiang nodded as a courtesy, and after walking into the room, he smiled and said: "As the deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, I have a vacant position. It is a sinecure where I only eat food and do nothing. Miss Gu, please don't make fun of me. Just call me Lao Zong." alright."

"Boss?" Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "This boss is much bigger than the director, and he shouts louder."

"Haha..." Zong Ruixiang smiled heartily and said, "This lady is really good at joking... I haven't asked you what to call her?"

Gu Qinglan also smiled and began to introduce: "This is the attending doctor Ding Ermiao. He will treat your daughter Zong Keyan's Corpse Gu Shou Gongsha. This person likes to joke and is Mr. Ding Ermiao's wife, Ji. Xiaoxiao.”

"It's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding for traveling thousands of miles to treat my daughter." Zong Ruixiang thanked her repeatedly and pulled her daughter Zong Keyan over so that she could meet Gu Qinglan, Ding Ermiao and others. people.

After everyone got acquainted, they sat on the sofa and drank tea.

After taking two sips of tea, Zong Ruixiang put down the teacup, looked at Ding Ermiao and said:
"Guys, I'm a rough guy. I speak straightforwardly. Please don't take offense if I offend you. I don't understand why you know my daughter's strange disease? What are you... exactly?"

(End of this chapter)