House Dad’s Literary Life

The SWAT team also has an old fox Yuan Yan!

After he and the hustle and bustle rushed to the empty town of Qianqiao, it was not long before they received a phone call from Shan Hongkui and Yang Huan, knowing that Guo Ziyi was eliminated and Jie Yuchen escaped.

"The other team will go to Qianqiao Ancient Town, it should be Yang Yu and Yan Jie." Yuan Yan analyzed, "Notify us to go to Qianqiao Ancient Town. The purpose is obviously the priority goal, Captain! I guess Yang Hao is the captain of the fugitive team." It seems that there should be no guessing. Now, Jie Jie is a fugitive team and is the least likely to be the captain."

"Would he like us, as the captain of the captain who is the most unlikely to be the captain? Let Yang brother protect him?" He said inexplicably.

"Xiao Guo is not our undercover, and Jie Yuchen does not want to contact our people. This means that he is not undercover. If Yan Jie is the captain, Yang Lan is undercover. You think that Yang Hao is such a powerful person. There is no way to drag. Live in Jie Jie, let them escape our chasing so skillfully?" Yuan Yan smiled gently.

At this moment, the **** operator brought his sunglasses, as if Conan possessed it, and judged: "There is only one possibility. Yang Lan is the captain, and Jie Jie is the undercover of the information. And if I have not guessed wrong, Yu Jie undercover technology. Too bad, has been suspected by Yang Lan!"

The SWAT team later received the second batch of clues and locations that they unlocked, as well as the “White Horses” information provided by Jie Jie.

Yuan Yan, who is an accurate analysis of the gods, said: "Yu Jie may have been identified as an identity, so the information he provided is doubtful, but we can't ignore the white horse, because we can't confirm whether this information is wrong."

At the end of the phone, Shan Hongkui said: "In addition to the white horse, we have not had two places in the hand. One is the Hanshan Temple where you went back halfway, and the other is the new wetland park. How do we arrange it?"

The second batch of unlocked locations are Wetland Park and Qianqiao Ancient Town. Qianqiao Ancient Town is known to them in advance. That is to say, in addition to an Enrui Temple that was explored by Jie Jie, the SWAT team already knows the other five locations.

Yuan Yan touched his chin and said: "In this way, most of the fugitive teams should act alone, such as the old solution of escape. So I went to Baima to see you, and you and Yang Huan went to a place. Be careful, if you encounter someone who has placed the order, you can try to eliminate him. If you encounter the other team, you will withdraw quickly. If you haven't met it, look for clues! We only have a clue to grab it. ”

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Yang Lan and Guo Ziyi came to Hanshan Temple. On the road, Guo Ziyi, the guy who remembered the story, chatted about the history of Hanshan Temple. After listening to it, Yang Lan felt a little surprised.

As mentioned before, the historical trajectory of this world has changed since the Three Kingdoms. That is to say, there is no such thing as the Tang Dynasty, but in the history of Buddhism, there is still a name called Han Shanzi, who lived here, and later Others called this temple Hanshan Temple.

The deeds of the two worlds seem to make the temple covered with a mythical color.

Of course, Hanshan was fortunate not to be fanned by the wings of the butterfly, but Zhang Ji and his "Fengqiao Night Park" could not appear in this world again. However, there is no shortage of literati poets in this world. In this temple, there are still many inscriptions of celebrities, there are recorded poems and poems, and there are also Buddhist monuments that express calligraphy!

Yang Lan’s heart is filled with emotions, but now is not the time to entangle these things, he wants to find the treasury key clue hidden in Hanshan Temple with Guo Ziyi!

“The whole Hanshan Temple is about 13,000 square meters, which is nearly 20 acres. How do we find it?” Guo Ziyi asked.

"Do you know this?" Yang Lan was a little surprised.

"No, there is a written in this brochure." Guo Ziyi was embarrassed to pick up a folded advertising book that was just picked up at the door.

"We first look for something with a limit challenge logo, that should be a clue!" Yang said.

Guo Ziyi’s brain is also very flexible. He shook his fist and smiled. “I have a way too. Yang, we can see where there are cameras, and there are definitely things there! The previous two issues are like this!”

Yang Lan took a surprise shot of Guo Ziyi and said, "Yes! They said that you were a step away from being a fox. I watched it in a few more weeks, and you can smash your wrists with the two old foxes!"

After the teasing, Yang Lan and Guo Ziyi went together to find clues. It was convenient to find two people separately, but after all, Guo Ziyi is now "unarmed". If he is caught, it is someone else's dish!

However, Yang Lan and Guo Ziyi thought that it would take a lot of effort to find the hints. After a while, they found it! In the big bell tower, a big monk has already set a good posture waiting for them, and there is a pen and ink on the table. Of course, the front of the table is still marked with the logo of the extreme challenge.

"It's paper and pen, willn't we still want to paint?" Guo Ziyi asked in surprise.

Yang Lan had some headaches and said: "Writing on the brush? I won't. It is almost the same as writing a brush."

Of course, this is a request. Yang Lan still has to consult the big monk who received them. He only saw his hands clasped together and asked respectfully: "Master, what do we have to do, can you give us clues?"

The monk smiled warmly and pointed his finger at the big clock. He said: "The donor, near the Japanese temple, wants to rebuild the plaque, but the abbot hopes to pick up the writings of the ancients to write the Buddhist scriptures. So please help me find the three Hanshan temples on the bell. Words, and copy it out on paper. If we can fulfill our wish, the clue of the key will be a little reward for the temple."

It sounds simple, but Guo Ziyi is dumbfounded.

The big clock of this big clock tower is more than eight meters high. The main inscription of the clock face is "The Mahayana Lianhua Jinghua". There are more than 70,000 words. This climbs the spiral staircase to find the monkey year. (Note 1)

It’s definitely not good. The program group has set up this big problem. It’s definitely not to trap them here. There should be shortcuts!

Yang Lan touched his chin and thought about it around the bell tower. He had to come to the propaganda manual of Guo Ziyi just now, took a picture of Guo Ziyi’s shoulder and pointed to the “Da’s wonderful method of Lianhua Jing”. He smiled and said: “I’m not sure if I look directly. Take the phone out, find the scripture on the Internet, and search for the location of the three words, so that we can estimate its approximate position in the bell, so that it can be calculated!"

"Yangda, you are also an old fox!" Guo Ziyi patted his head and cried out. "How can I not think of this?"

Of course, even so, Yang Lan and Guo Ziyi spent about twenty minutes to find all three words, respectively, photographed with a mobile phone, and then completed by Yang Lan on paper.

"Master, we have finished, please give us a clue!" Guo Ziyi excitedly pointed to the inkless paper, let the monk to verify.

The monk is not embarrassed by Yang, and they smiled and pulled out a special suitcase with extreme challenges.

Guo Zi is eager to open, and there is a new clue on the paper card inside: "Hongdu Hotel."

"This should be the location of the key. We can't let the SWAT team know about this information!" Yang Lan said with Guo Ziyi, "We unified the caliber, no matter who was arrested, we all told others that the clue we got was: Thinking hotel."

That is where they stayed!

Guo Ziyi nodded quickly. He looked at Yang Lan and shredded the clue card. Half of it was thrown into the trash can. Half of the pocket was ready to be thrown outside and thrown. The worship on the face, don't mention it!

The quasi-fox has learned another trick.

"Master, thank you, we have to go!" Guo Ziyi bid farewell to the monk.

"The donor should go slowly." The monk still smiled peacefully.

"Hey, wait!" Yang Lan suddenly stopped Guo Ziyi.

"Yang Da Ge, is there any clue?" Guo Zi asked in a strange way.

Yang Yu hesitated for a moment, turned to the big monk and said: "Master, paper still? Do not know why, came to Gusu, came to Hanshan Temple, I feel very cordial, in this silent temple, I suddenly thought A poem, I want to write it down for you."

The monk looked at Yang Lan a little strangely. However, out of the recognition of Yang Lan’s calligraphy, he smiled and smiled and took out a new piece of paper. He said: "If Mr. Yang is willing to leave a treasure, this is The honor of this temple."

In Guo Ziyi's astonished gaze, in the eyes of several photographers and executive directors of the program group, Yang Lan slammed on the paper, and a seven-character ancient poem jumped out.

"Maple Bridge Night Park"

The moon fell with black scorpion frost, and Jiang Feng fishermen slumbered.

The Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the night and half bells to the passenger ship.

Stunning! Even those who don't know how to appreciate ancient Chinese are surprised to read the first sentence!

What's more, there are two people here, Guo Ziyi and the big monk! The monk is a deep-spoken ancient text. He looks at Yang Lan’s writing, carefully and repeatedly reading, and the calm of the past has disappeared. Surprise and surprise broke his practice and it was difficult to suppress it on his face.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

However, Yang Lan, who wrote the poem, hesitated a moment and once again raised the pen and signed it below: "Zhang Ji."

"Who is Zhang Ji?" Under this, everyone is stupid, isn't Yang Hao only right?

"This poem is when I was working in Gusu, listening to others, saying that it was written by Zhang Ji, but then I could not find the name of Zhang Ji." Yang Lan explained, "But this first The poem is really beautiful. I think Hanshan Temple needs this poem, so I will give it to you."

This is indeed the reason why Yang Lan wrote "Fengqiao Night Park". He thinks that the rare Hanshan Temple can still appear in this world. Without this poem, this Hanshan Temple will lose a lot!

But Yang Lan does not want to write his own name, of course, there is no psychological burden. However, he feels that there is no advantage in writing his own name.

Copying the ancient poems of the ancients for thousands of years, copying a poem that may make him famous in the ancient literature, does not mean anything to Yang Lan, he does not lack this reputation, and does not lack this money. On the contrary, because his ancient essays are not high, writing his own name will only bring him endless troubles...

It is better to push to Zhang Ji, who they could not find.