Strongest Guard

There was a very classic saying: "Everything in the world is always something that comes down. There is always something that comes down. There is always something that comes down to him."    

    

Liu Chengji was definitely a good example of old age.    

    

If he were to mess around, there wouldn't be many people who could control him.    

    

However, Elder You was able to suppress the existence of this old man.    

    

No matter what kind of emotional entanglement they had had when they were young.    

    

After an old age, they would always be able to continue the relationship they once had.    

    

Thus, when Elder You saw Liu Chengji teasing Jinghong Ming, the first thing he did was to deal with this old fart.    

    

It attracted the laughter of the people around him.    

    

Liu Chengji lowered his head and humphed, "Mei Mei, can't you give me some face by guarding so many people?"    

    

He grumbled in a low voice, but he didn't hesitate at all. He turned his head towards Jinghong Ming and politely returned the greeting: "Bureau Chief Jing, hello. "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."    

    

The etiquette was quite thorough.    

    

But … what sort of name was this "Bureau Chief Jing"?    

    

"Mr. Liu, my surname is Jinghong."    

    

"Ah?" Duplicate name? "Sorry, I've never learned all the names from a young age. Director-general Jinghong, it's my pleasure to meet you."    

    

Liu Chengji did not have the demeanor of a hermit master at all. His attitude could even match up to that of a roadside hooligan.    

    

Letting Jinghong Ming communicate with such a person was really difficult for him.    

    

It was a good thing that Director-general Jinghong was a man of integrity.    

    

Suppressing the helplessness in his heart, he slowly said, "Mister Liu, may I ask, how did you come to Ming Zhu?"    

    

"I flew here."    

    

"By plane?"    

    

"No, it's a cloud, flying through the air."    

    

After Liu Chengji said this, he pitifully received another slap from Elder You.    

    

"I told you, Liu, to speak properly. What nonsense are you spouting!"    

    

"Mei Mei, I really did not speak nonsense. I just flew over here. Forget it, you all wouldn't believe me even if I told you. Drink some tea, I'll taste the little pastries with pearls in my hands. "    

    

Within a short period of time, Liu Chengji was slapped twice on the back of his head by his Plum Blossom.    

    

He felt utterly humiliated.    

    

And the culprit was Jinghong Ming, who took the initiative to ask him a question.    

    

In order not to embarrass himself further, he wisely chose to end the conversation and move on to the dessert on the table.    

    

Unexpectedly, Jinghong Ming opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Liu, I believe you."    

    

"Ha, you believe me?"    

    

"Yes, because we've investigated before, there is no other way to make that young man called Dikuza travel thousands of kilometers in a short time from Sichuan to Ming Zhu. Furthermore, the transport you are using cannot be a legitimate plane. Am I right or not? "    

    

"Hehe, that's right. I've finally met someone who understands. "    

    

Liu Chengji picked up a piece of pastry and threw it into his mouth. He turned to Yuv Qingmei and said, "Mei Mei, look, I'm not talking nonsense, right?"    

    

Elder You was both infuriated and infuriated by such an indecent old attitude.    

    

He could only turn his head away and ignore this old man.    

    

Jinghong Ming did not care about the flirting between Liu Chengji and Elder You. He only cared about one question: "Mr. Liu, what kind of transport did you use to bring Dikuza over to Ming Zhu?"    

    

"I, cough cough, why did you ask me about this?" Aren't you the boss of the police station? Just ask that brat directly. He knows everything I know. "    

    

"But, Mr. Liu, that Dikuza is already dead."    

    

"What? That kid is dead?"    

    

Liu Chengji stretched out his hand to grab the second piece of cake and stopped in mid-air.    

    

"How did he die?"    

    

"He was killed by a traitor from Flame Valley."    

    

The moment Jinghong Ming said this.    

    

Liu Chengji's face turned dark.    

    

The old fart finally turned serious at this moment.    

    

"Please enlighten me, Director-general Jinghong. That Dikuza and I are not related to each other, but I was the one who brought Ming Zhu. If he died because of me, then I must take care of this matter. "    

    

Liu Chengji said seriously.    

    

Jinghong Ming told the whole story without any hesitation.    

    

Starting from the Shule Ancient City, how does Lin Kangbai use the Yin Dragonpulse to attract attention?    

    

Two broken legs were taken out by Dikuza and sent to Qingshan and Sichuan respectively.    

    

Then, later on, the Flame Valley traitors kidnapped Dikuza and tried to use him to negotiate conditions with the officials.    

    

Everything was explained clearly.    

    

Liu Chengji was silent for a while and then let out a long sigh: "The person that I didn't kill, died because of me.".    

    

The surrounding people quietly looked at him and sighed.    

    

No one said anything, because everyone knew that he would also say what he knew on the surface.    

    

"In the Sichuan Province, in the Wolong Valley, it is not the Yin Dragonpulse that you speak of."    

    

The moment he said that, Liu Chengji started to talk.    

    

"From the beginning, it goes back to thirty years ago.    

    

That was the second year after I left the Flame Valley to roam the world.    

    

By chance, he saved a medicinal herb picking elder who was accidentally hurt by a fall at a cliff in Sichuan.    

    

I was going to take the old man home and ask his family to take care of him.    

    

Who knew that, in the end, he would arrive at a place.    

    

It was a paradise within the Wolong Valley.    

    

The old man called himself Wu Chushan, a descendant of Liu Bowen, a military advisor to the Ming Dynasty's founding father, Zhu Yuanzhang.    

    

To live within the Wolong Valley was to protect a precious land of feng shui for generations — — Dragon and Phoenix Appearance.    

    

The world knows the story of the living burial mother of Zhu Yuanzhang.    

    

As for the place where her mother had died, it was rumored to be a Wolong post in Jiangxi.    

    

In reality, the Wolong standings were just a pretense that Liu Bowen spread to protect the Ming Dynasty's myriad generations of mountains and rivers.    

    

The real Feng Shui Treasures, were in the Sichuan Wolong Valley.    

    

Liu Bowen left his descendants to guard the place for generations.    

    

Firstly, it was to prevent someone from spying on them and robbing them of their good feng shui.    

    

The second reason was to wait for someone.    

    

According to Wu Chushan, before Liu Bowen died, he calculated the future changes and came up with an 800 year agreement.    

    

In eight hundred years, there would be a person who would bring a keepsake to Wolong Valley.    

    

After this matter was completed, there were no longer any constraints.    

    

There was no need to waste any time on guarding that treasured Feng Shui place that was as beautiful as a dragon and phoenix.    

    

Seven hundred years passed, and the descendants of the Liu clan that guarded that place were passed down from generation to generation, until they eventually reached the generation of Wu Chushan's people.    

    

It was about to be the appointed time, and the career as a grave keeper was coming to an end.    

    

However, the problem also came out.    

    

That Wu Chushan person, Bai Ding, has lived for over 70 years and has never married, not even having children.    

    

There was another thirty years until the 800 year agreement.    

    

The old man thought to himself as he stepped on some precious herbs to refine a Longevity Pill.    

    

In order to live for another thirty years, even if he had to die, he had to complete the mission assigned to him by his ancestors before dying.    

    

However, he didn't expect that the matter of refining pills wouldn't be settled.    

    

On the other hand, he went up to the mountain to gather herbs, only to fall down and get seriously injured.    

    

Wu Chushan didn't last long. After I saved him, I forced myself to stay here for three months.    

    

As soon as he let go, he didn't care about anything else. He was relaxed.    

    

But they tied me up in that old forest.    

    

I promised him that I would help him fulfill the Liu family's eight-hundred-year promise. I stayed there, waiting for the person to appear.    

    

To be honest, I really don't understand how those experts from the Profound Sect deduced the future.    

    

Liu Bowen was actually able to calculate what would happen 800 years later.    

    

Hey, Great Elder, you're also a Profound Sect expert.    

    

Tell me, how does this count? "    

    

As Liu Chengji said this, he turned around and looked at the Great Elder as if he was raising a question that had been bothering him for a long time.    

    

Great Elder merely nodded his head slightly, "The art of Profound Sect is always based on the word 'Profound'. If I can get to know you in just a few sentences, then there won't be any other mysteries hidden within.    

    

However, all the people within the Profound Sect have a habit.    

    

That was, when the time came, he would fully let go of all his worries.    

    

He would spend all his life learning to deduce what could happen after his death.    

    

The Great Tang, Yuen Tiangaang, Heavenly Master Tian Shi, had calculated that in one thousand four hundred years, a Hidden Dragon of Xiliang Mountain had been left in the sky.    

    

Da'ming Liu Bowen, the one who calculated eight hundred years and left out the Wolong Valley, Long Fengxiang.    

    

Eighty years ago, the king, who was well versed in metaphysics, deduced what would happen eighty years later.    

    

These were just the traditions within the Profound Sect.    

    

Ordinary people wouldn't understand.    

    

But to us, it's a very normal thing.    

    

What's more, didn't the facts also prove Liu Bowen's deduction to be correct?    

    

Otherwise, how did you meet Dikuza? "    

    

Great Elder's explanation had aroused the agreement of everyone present.    

    

The reason Profound Sect was a set of Profound Sect.    

    

It was precisely because of its "mysteriousness."    

    

No need to explain.    

    

For people who didn't understand, there was no point in explaining.    

    

Liu Chengji gave the Great Elder a big thumbs up, and laughed, "Hehe, Great Elder, what you said made me want to study some metaphysics. But then again, when are you going to do that? How many years can you calculate? "    

    

"Humph!" This old one still has a long life, hurry up and finish what you just said! "    

    

Great Elder knew that Liu Chengji didn't hold back anything.    

    

In just a word or two, he asked when he would die.    

    

If not for his identity, he would have had to beat this old fogey to the ground and look for his teeth.    

    

Liu Chengji was happy to see the Great Elder be humiliated.    

    

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled before continuing the previous topic.    

    

"As the saying goes, one is entrusted and loyal to others.    

    

Since I promised Wu Chushan, I must help him settle the matter.    

    

However, that forest was really lonely and boring.    

    

After guarding it for two years, I lost my patience and took out Liu Bowen's token from the 800 year agreement to have a look.    

    

A letter.    

    

A scroll.    

    

Forgive me for not being able to say the contents of the letter.    

    

However, that scroll was truly a rare treasure in this world.    

    

It's a set — — Portrait of Ladies. "    

    

Liu Chengji didn't wait for the next part.    

    

Hu Mietang and Jinghong Ming were both surprised and asked in unison: "Are you a set of Tang Dynasty Portrait of Ladies?"    

    

"Eh? How do you know? "    

    

Liu Chengji asked.    

    

However, the three of them all fell silent.    

    

They should have guessed.    

    

It could allow two living people to fly thousands of kilometers without the aid of an airplane.    

    

Other than the Portrait of Ladies scrolls that came from nowhere, what else could it be that could do such a magical thing?    

    

At present, Jinghong Ming and the others only had two of these scrolls in their hands. After careful study, they confirmed that when the two scrolls were put together, they could lift up two adults in the air.    

    

Then, wasn't there already an answer to how Dikuza and Liu Chengji arrived at Ming Zhu?    

    

Seeing that the three of them did not speak, Liu Chengji could only shrug his shoulders indifferently and said: "That Liu Bowen's 800 year agreement, means that there will be someone who will bring the same scroll token to Wolong Valley. "Dikuza, that's the person I've been waiting for with the keepsake."    

    

When these words came out, Jinghong Ming and the rest could no longer stay calm.    

    

Dikuza also had a scroll, so where did he get the scroll?    

    

Could it be Lin Kangbai's relic?