genius divination

Chapter 850 Shaolin
"So, everything is to restore the impact of the Tianshu incident? But isn't all this what we want to do? Why doesn't the Yishu Council disclose some information about this? If they really only have this purpose, Maybe we can still help them." Feng Yuan frowned.

"It's not that simple." Fan Jiannan shook his head and said, "I always feel that they should have other goals. Professor Long, what do you think?"

Long Ge smiled wryly, "I'm just an old man who wanders on the edge of magic, how can I guess the thoughts of these powerful forces? But I also feel that there must be a deeper inside story behind this incident. It seems that everything is wrong. It started with the number of days event. That was just the beginning, and the next series of things seemed to be under the control of the Yishu Council. For us, it was a complete puzzle, and we could only rely on some fragmented legends and ancient relics to piece together the whole incident."

Fan Jiannan also sighed, "At least we still have you, by the way, Lao Long. You let us come to Songshan, is it because of the discovery of the jade talisman on Songshan?"

Long Ge nodded and said, "Yes. Come and see." He walked to the vertical writing board and pointed to the Songshan map fixed on it with pushpins.

"This is the topographic map of Mount Song?" Fan Jiannan frowned, "Have you found out the location of the orifice of Mount Song?"

Long Ge nodded and shook his head and said, "I can only say that I have calculated a rough, you know, such a large area. Even if it is divided into sixty positions according to Jia Zi, it is still a rather vague area. My judgment The orifice is at this position." He drew a long and narrow area on the map with a marker pen.

Fan Jiannan asked in amazement, "Such a long area?"

Long Ge sighed and said, "The entire Songshan area has a total area of ​​about 450 square kilometers. It is composed of Taishi Mountain and Shaoshi Mountain. It stretches for more than 60 kilometers from east to west. What I calculated is only one of the coordinates. Only the north-south direction can be used." It is roughly determined, but the east-west direction is not yet clear. So there is such a large area."

Fan Jiannan said helplessly, "That is to say, the orifice of Mount Song will be in any position within the 60 kilometers?"

Long Ge nodded and said, "That's right. I've been tossing around for several days to lock down this range. If you can give me a few days, I think I can further narrow down the range."

"So, how long will it take?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"There should be results in two to three days. If you can move your ass away from my materials, I think it will be faster." Long Ge looked at the scattered documents on the sofa and smiled wryly.

Fan Jiannan quickly stood up and waved his hands, "Okay, get busy. I can see that you are going crazy because of these jade charms."

Long Ge stared dissatisfiedly and said, "Fan Jiannan, you have to speak with your conscience, you begged me for this matter."

Fan Jiannan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "I know, I know, then take your time. We won't bother you."

"Where are you going?" Long Ge frowned, "There may be a lot of magicians out there looking for you."

"Then let them come. Don't worry, I will take care of myself." Fan Jiannan said with a big smile, "I can't sit still. If you let me stay here with you, I will die in a hurry. You are busy with you Yes, I'm busy with mine, maybe I can find out some news."

Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan did not stay with Long Ge for long, but left Zhengzhou that day.They chose a route that most people would take from Zhengzhou to Dengfeng to Songshan.After about four, five, and 10 minutes from Zhengzhou, the car arrived at the Dengfeng main station, and this Dengfeng main station is very close to Zhongyue Temple.The place name Dengfeng originated from Wu Zetian, who "climbed" Junji Peak and performed the "Feng" Zen ceremony. At that time, even the year name was changed to Dengfeng.The previous place name was Songyang.

This is how the famous Songyang Academy came about.

Fan Jiannan and Feng Yuan wandered around like ordinary tourists.I feel that the mountain is not very high, but it is steep.Like Mount Hua, the mountain is made of granite, hard and angular. There is almost no vegetation on the mountain, only sporadic small trees growing out of the cracks. The trees may be more than hundreds of years old, and they look like potted plants from a distance.But for some reason, Fan Jiannan always felt an inexplicable feeling among these famous mountains.

Only a short section of the mountain road from the entrance of the cableway to the Sanhuang Temple is on the mountain. Most of the rest are artificially repaired horizontal plank roads, but they are all made of concrete steps and passages, so you don’t feel afraid when you walk on it. It was only when I saw the plank road protruding up and down on the opposite mountainside that I was suddenly shocked.However, Fan Jiannan seemed to be in a trance. This feeling was a little unreal, but very comfortable.

Feng Yuan seemed to have noticed his state, pulled him gently with his hand, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

Fan Jiannan said indifferently, "It's nothing, it's just a very special feeling. It is said that this place has been a sea five times and a mountain five times. There is no place that can express the vicissitudes and beauty of several generations so vividly like Songshan Mountain."

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly so emotional?" Feng Yuan smiled lightly.

Fan Jiannan smiled and said, "Haven't you heard of it? Poets and painters are the most susceptible to external infection. Besides, I'm still a half-baked painter."

"Jiannan, I have a question to ask you. Is there any other reason why you came to Songshan in such a hurry?" Feng Yuan suddenly frowned.

"It seems that nothing can be hidden from you." Fan Jiannan smiled, "Because I made a fortune before leaving. We will have unexpected gains today."

Feng Yuan was taken aback, "What is it?"

Fan Jiannan deliberately didn't say anything, but looked into the distance and said, "What do you think is that?"

Feng Yuan looked along his fingers, and not far away was the Pagoda Forest, which was actually the cemetery of the Shaolin Temple.After the death of the eminent monks in Shaolin, they would build pagodas to store relics, so although there are people visiting the Pagoda Forest, it is still desolate and solemn.

The sun above the head is particularly strong, and there is a shady scene around Tallinn.The Tallinn seems to be old, that is to say, there is no new Tallinn in modern times. Maybe there are fewer eminent monks, there are no relics, or the construction of pagodas is not allowed. I have no way of knowing.Perhaps Chinese Buddhism is history, with a glorious past but stopped in modern times.

"Shaolin Temple?" Feng Yuan smiled slightly.

Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, but did not speak, and walked towards this world-famous ancient temple together with Feng Yuan.Standing in the temple of Shaolin Temple, looking at the tourists coming and going to take pictures, the bald man handing incense to collect a handful of money, and the yellow bell that gets knocked once when the money is dropped in the merit box.The wooden fish is next to the yellow clock, but the feet of the giant Buddha statue are covered with cobwebs and dust.

Fan Jiannan was a little bit emotional, when the monks in Shaolin Temple stopped chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish, where is the Chinese Buddhism?This was supposed to be a sacred place, but its reputation has become unrecognizable.

(End of this chapter)