Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 590 Who is spying?

a few days later.

The ox cart drove out of the fog, passed through the Yunmeng Forest, and arrived at the Nujiang River.

But at this time, there was heavy fog over the Nujiang River, and the air was filled with such thick mist that it was difficult to see the sky and the earth clearly.

"Is it foggy again?"

Qing Mang grunted, slowed down and drove towards the lake, stopped on the platform in front of Shenlai Pavilion, and said, "Your Majesty, we have arrived at Shenlai Pavilion."

Feng Qingyan got off the ox cart, stood on the platform and looked around for a while, then came to the Shenlai Pavilion.

"Qing Mang, why do you think this pavilion is called Shenlai Pavilion?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Maybe this has something to do with the divine stroke?"

Qing Mang thought for a moment and said.

How could it not have heard of the world-famous Four Treasures of the Study?

Feng Qingyan nodded. This Shenlai Pavilion was indeed related to the Shenlai Pen, but what did it have to do with the Jieying Bridge?

Feng Qingyan couldn't figure out what the relationship was between the two.

but.

The greatest treasure of Yunmengze is the magic pen.

Although the Yunmeng Shenlai Pen, Tianbi Bulao Ink, Jiannan Xuehua Xuan and Donghai Longyin Inkstone are collectively known as the four treasures of the study.

However, the value of the Magic Pen far exceeds the other three treasures.

A stroke of genius can only be found by chance.

Even a saint might not be able to obtain it from Yunmengze...

It all depends on chance.

Of course, he didn't come here for the divine pen, but he couldn't think of where to go at the moment, so he came to the Shenlai Pavilion first to have a look and think, maybe he could find some clues.

At this time, the writer who had come earlier to ask for divine inspiration seemed to have left long ago.

He looked around in the pavilion, then came to the lake, walked in the air, looked around. After a while, he returned to the Shenlai Pavilion and sat down.

One sitting lasted two days.

"Qingmang, walk around in Yunmengze."

He walked up the cattle track.

Qing Mang nodded and started pulling the ox cart around in Yunmengze. It would not stop until Feng Qingyan called for it to stop.

The speed is not fast either.

After walking like this for several days, Qing Mang was really tired, so he asked for a rest.

Feng Qingyan nodded, got off the ox cart, stepped on the reeds, and looked at the scenery of Yunmengze.

Unfortunately, he didn't find anything.

In fact, it is not certain whether the bridge of guidance mentioned by the twisted black line is in Yunmengze, or even whether such a bridge exists.

Feng Qingyan was not sure.

Even the twisted black line is uncertain.

At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned, wondering whether he should continue searching. He didn't have any clues at the moment. Even if the bridge of guidance was really in Yunmengze, he might not be able to find it.

I don't know how much time this will waste.

When Qing Mang had rested enough, Feng Qingyan said, "Qing Mang, return to Shenlai Pavilion."

"promise."

Qing Mang pulled him back to Shenlai Pavilion.

Feng Qingyan came back to his senses, looked around, and bowed, "I am Feng Qingyan, please show yourself to me, Lord Yunzhong."

A figure in white walked down from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

It's the clouds.

"I wonder what the canonization is about?"

Cloud Road.

"Excuse me, Lord Yunzhong, have you ever heard of the Bridge of Guidance?" Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then asked directly.

"I have never heard of it."

Cloud Road.

Feng Qingyan frowned slightly. As he had guessed, even Yun Zhongjun had never heard of it. So he asked, "Excuse me, Yun Zhongjun, is Yunmengze a secret place related to the bridge?"

"Everyone in the world knows about Yunmeng's magic brush, so Yunmeng Lake only has secrets related to the magic brush." ​​Yun Yi smiled and said, "I wonder what the bridge of guidance that Feng Sheng mentioned is?"

"Maybe it's a soul bridge."

Feng Qingyan Road.

“Soul Bridge?” Yun Yi was a little surprised. He thought about it and shook his head, but said: “Although I control Yunmeng Lake, Yunmeng Lake can be traced back to an extremely ancient time. Maybe there are places that even I don’t know about…”

"Yun Zhongjun is the god of Yunmeng Lake. If even Yun Zhongjun doesn't know it, I'm afraid no one in the world will know it."

Feng Qingyan sighed.

"Canonization please."

Yun Yi said, and a long cloud ladder appeared in front of the pavilion, leading to the sea of ​​clouds in Yunmeng Lake. "I have prepared some wine, I hope you will not refuse it."

"How can I not go when Lord Yunzhong invites me?"

Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

Feng Qingyan and I walked up the cloud ladder side by side, all the way to the sea of ​​clouds.

In the sea of ​​clouds, there is a white palace that seems to be built of clouds. There are many mythical beasts and birds flying around it, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are planted.

"Today, the canonization has come to Yun's humble home, which adds glory to our humble abode."

Cloud Road.

"You're too polite, Yun Zhongjun."

Feng Qingyan said, and followed Yun Zhongjun into the palace.

At this time, Qing Mang also followed behind, but did not enter the white palace. He just walked curiously in the sea of ​​clouds around him.

"Hey, that's strange, it won't fall down."

Qing Mang was extremely surprised.

There was clearly a sea of ​​clouds under my hooves, but I didn't fall in, it seemed as if it was solid.

At this time, it walked around curiously, and then waited in front of the white palace. After about an hour, the king came out.

Yun Zhongjun sent it out personally.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyan Road.

When they returned to Shenlai Pavilion, Qing Mang asked, "Sir, where are you going now?"

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's go to Qingshan Territory."

"Qingshan Realm?"

Qing Mang was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and pulled the ox cart towards Qingshan Territory.

Qingshan Territory is located in the southeastern part of the Zhou world, nearly 20,000 miles away from Yunmengze, and it takes several days to run there.

"Qing Mang went to the City God Temple outside Zhongli City."

Feng Qingyan Road.

When the ox cart arrived at the City God Temple outside Zhongli City, Feng Qingyan got off the ox cart and went to the City God Temple to take a look. When he came out, he said, "Qingmang, walk around. Maybe I need a few days."

"Huh? Oh."

Qingmang Road.

When Qing Mang left, Feng Qingyan's figure also disappeared, and he had already appeared in the territory of the City God's Mansion. At this time, his aura changed, and his face was covered with a layer of ghost mist, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

"Is the old man here?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

After a while, Tuyang hurried to the main hall of the City God's Mansion, bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings to the Lord of the Mansion."

"No need to be so polite, old man."

Feng Qingyan gestured and said, "Old Master, have you had any visitors in the past month?"

"Guests?"

Tuyang frowned and said, "My Lord, there are no visitors to the City God's Mansion."

"No?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. Could it be that the Soul-Chasing Marquis did not come?
If it doesn't come, who in the world can save it?
Ah Heng?

Feng Qingyan felt that even Ah Heng could not save the Soul-Chasing Marquis. Perhaps he was the only one in the world who could save the Soul-Chasing Marquis.

But the Soul-Chasing Marquis cannot die.

It's dead.

Who will be the horse mask?
"My Lord, there haven't been any visitors in the past month, but I always feel like something is spying on the City God's Mansion." Tuyang frowned and said, "But, I tried several times, but I couldn't find out who was spying. Perhaps, I am worrying too much."

"I understand."

Feng Qingyan nodded, waved his hand, and Tuyang walked out.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the entire Qingshan Realm, but did not find the figure of Zhuihun Hou, which surprised him.

Isn't it the Soul-Chasing Marquis who is spying on us?

(End of this chapter)