Chen Xing only glanced at it, then put the ring-head knife back into its sheath and returned it to Feng Qianyi, smiling: "That's great! It turns out that you are also exorcists!" After speaking, he regretted: "The legend about it is in ancient books There have been records. It’s a pity that now all magic has disappeared, and all magic weapons have become scrap metal.”
Speaking of Chen Xing's memory, which exorcist is the Feng family? However, most of the literature records I have read in Shimen only have maps of monsters, magical weapons, and magic weapons in the world, and rarely mention the family genealogy of exorcism. After all, the years are long, various families have ups and downs, and because of the turmoil in the Central Plains, they changed their surnames and moved their nationalities.
"All magic weapons?" Feng Qianyi asked with a suspicious look in his eyes.
Chen Xing was very happy to hear that Feng Qianyi reported himself to his family. Just like the master said before going down the mountain, there must be a family of exorcists in the world, but it is limited by the return of all laws, and all spells and magic weapons have fallen asleep.
Over time, as long as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is restored, these exorcism families will become the backbone of resisting the demons. Chen Xing had no doubts that after completing the arduous task, he had died without regrets, and the rest of the matter, naturally, the exorcists still left in this world to worry about.
"Remove the heart lamp." Chen Xing simply said, since everyone is his own, he did not hide from Feng Qianyi. Presumably Feng Qianjun had told his brother, so he took the initiative to show the light in his hand and explained, "The heart lamp takes people as a host. It exists in my three souls and seven souls, so it is barely able to shine."
With that said, Chen Xing couldn't help but look at Feng Qianjun again, thinking that you have been hiding it from me for a long time.
Feng Qianjun said seriously: "I'm sorry, Brother Tianchi, Brother Yu has been strictly admonished, and the family inheritance of the exorcist must not be rashly mentioned to anyone. In fact, over the years, the Feng family's industry and clansmen have all been responsible. , is to guard this divine weapon and wait for the day when it regains its splendor, before my late father passed away, it was handed over to me, and I also have my difficulties."
Chen Xing nodded and said generously: "It's okay, be cautious, it's always good."
Feng Qianyi said lightly: "You can see what is going on in the world today, little brother. Over the years, the Feng family has been fighting for the restoration of the Central Plains, and they have brought Qianjun here from Suzhou from a long distance. The last glimmer of hope... If Senluo Wanxiang is really a so-called 'ancient magic weapon', then our great cause of recovery will be solved. Little brother, I remember that you are Han Chinese."
When Feng Qianjun heard this, he finally interjected: "Brother, Tianchi is trying to solve all this."
Chen Xing looked at Feng Qianyi, looked at Feng Qianjun again, and said with a smile, "This is the beginning."
Feng Qianyi immediately said: "As long as you can help, please feel free to speak."
"Then I'm welcome." Chen Xing replied.
Feng Qianjun signaled Chen Xing not to be in a hurry to be happy, and let himself speak. He explained Chen Xing's intention to his brother, and Chen Xing hurriedly spread out the architectural drawings taken by Yu Gong Cao in the hall and explained: "According to my investigation, At the end of the Han Dynasty, the General Office of the Exorcism Department of Chang'an was in this Songshan Mountain. I just wonder if anything was dug up when Xifeng Bank and Songbaiju were located? For example, ancient maps, letters and the like..."
Speaking, Chen Xing raised his eyes to observe Feng Qianyi's expression, then looked at Feng Qianjun, Feng Qianjun spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know anything. Feng Qianyi looked as usual, and replied, "Xifeng Bank was founded by our great-grandfather. When the site was built in Chang'an, this place was a barren mountain. Are you sure that the General Office of the Exorcism Department was in the mountain?"
Chen Xing said: "If the drawings are not deceiving."
Chang'an City was burned and trampled by Dong Zhuo, Li Ru and others at the end of the Han Dynasty. It was almost deserted during the Three Kingdoms period. It was expanded several times during the Jin Dynasty. After the city was expanded, it was plundered by the Five Hus. , Burned and pushed, pushed and filled, filled and built. It has been hard to find the original bricks and trees for three hundred years, but Chen Xing still holds some hope, because the scroll room of the General Administration of Exorcism is underground.
"It's right here." Chen Xing pointed to a place where the building was originally built, which was the construction plan of the ground, and explained, "The ancestors must have kept information about the return of all laws to the dead. This will be a very important clue. ."
Feng Qianjun looked at the blueprint and looked at his brother. The two brothers exchanged glances.
Chen Xing: "?"
Chen Xing asked tentatively, "Can you let me take a look at the direction indicated by the drawing?"
Feng Qianyi pondered for a long time, and Feng Qianjun said, "I'll take Tianchi."
"You can't get in." Feng Qianyi replied, "Forget it, since it's my own, it's okay to enter once."
Chen Xing asked suspiciously, "Is this place important?"
Feng Qianjun wanted to say something, but his brother stopped him.
Feng Qianyi finally said: "Xifeng's warehouse, connected to the ground, is a place to put money."
It was Ye Hai when Feng Qianyi leaned on a wheelchair and took Chen Xing outside a mansion. Feng Qianjun only came to the door, then stopped and motioned Chen Xing to follow him in, and waited outside by himself.
Chen Xing took the lamp that Feng Qianjun handed him, looked back, Feng Qianyi seemed to have guessed what Chen Xing was thinking, and said lightly: "Qianjun's responsibility is to protect the Xifeng joint. can get in."
Chen Xing immediately thanked him and followed Feng Qianyi through a copper door in the mansion. The first door was opened with a key. After entering the slope, the corridors on both sides were full of pig iron shelves. Stacks of copper coins. Turning to the second floor, Feng Qianyi still opened the second door with a key, and behind the door was the silver warehouse.
This is the first time in Chen Xing's life that he has seen so much money.
"This terrain is wrong." Chen Xing lowered his head to compare the drawings.
Feng Qianyi replied: "The ancestors bought this land from the King of the East Sea, Sima Yue, during the Jin Dynasty. In order to build this place, 300,000 catties of molten iron were used to recast the four walls of the warehouse."
Chen Xing looked around in the silver vault and asked, "Is there still anything in the rubble that was cleaned up at that time?"
Feng Qianyi said: "I don't know, there is no record left, and I will take you to the next floor to see?"
Chen Xing didn't doubt it, he just left Feng Qianyi in front, and followed him while looking at the map. When he got to another door, Feng Qianyi still opened the door with the key.
"Next, it's the treasury." Feng Qianyi added, "After the little brother goes out, please don't mention it to anyone."
Chen Xing knew that Feng Qianyi let himself an outsider to enter the most secret place of Xifeng Bank, because he had given enough face because they were both exorcists, so he hurriedly thanked him again. But just as the door of the vault opened, Chen Xing suddenly discovered something.
The flame of the lantern in his hand swayed slightly, as if there was an invisible wind passing through him.
what is this? Chen Xing immediately became vigilant.
"Please come in."
Lights illuminated the storeroom, where the gold was all locked in boxes on three floors.
Chen Xing went down to the last floor, and suddenly a little hope was ignited, and he said, "Is there any more? According to the drawings, this should be the General Office of the Exorcism Division stuck at the foot of the mountain."
The senior exorcists chose this place as the headquarters. There must be their reasons. Chen Xing once read in the book that before the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared, the heaven and earth have their own spiritual veins, and the direction of the flow of spiritual energy in the sky is called "Heaven's veins". , and the corresponding earth is the "earth vein". There are many nodes in the earth vein. Occasionally, if there is a weak point, there will be aura leaking out.
Chen Xing put the lamp on a low table and cast the two figures on the wall. Feng Qianyi was silent for a moment, and then said, "Going further down, there is indeed another floor." Then he pushed the wheelchair, went around the shelf, and came to a wall with a small dark door cast on the door, with a wheel disc on the door. .
Chen Xing said hesitantly, "Is it convenient for me to go in?"
"Please turn around first." Feng Qianyi said politely, reaching out to cover the iron roulette and trying to turn it.
This should be a mechanism, Chen Xing turned around, turned his back to Feng Qianyi, and heard the sound of iron wheels rubbing from behind.
"Thank you so much." Chen Xing said.
Feng Qianyi replied: "Little brother, you are polite, I heard that you are living in the Weiyang Palace now? This drawing is not easy for outsiders to read. It must be authorized by Fu Jian."
Chen Xing: "Almost... Fu Jian, I haven't seen each other again except for the first time. I only arrived in Chang'an last night."
Sure enough, while correcting the roulette, Feng Qianyi said casually, "Your family is in a turmoil, so you must have come to Chang'an this time with the determination to take revenge."
When Chen Xing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and replied, "That's not true. With my ability, how can I take revenge? Besides, I have more important things to do."
Feng Qianyi said again in the slight voice of correcting the roulette: "Little brother, although you and I met for the first time today, it is inappropriate to say this, but I still take the liberty to ask..."
Chen Xing didn't answer, just listened in confusion.
"… living in the palace and befriending Yu Shulukong, the big dan, I'm sure I can provide a little help to us. The Hu people entered the customs, how many Han people were displaced, their families were destroyed, and the Jin court faced each other across the river. Dare to forget. Brother Yu didn't dare to let the little brother get into danger, just asked if it was possible... "
"Brother Feng," when Chen Xing heard this, he turned around and said to Feng Qianyi, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to him, "No, I can't do this."
The sound of the tuning wheel stopped.
Feng Qianyi said: "I don't want you to assassinate Fu Jian, but at a convenient time, I will send the dead men under my command, try to cover the entrance to the palace, and guarantee my brother, and I will never let you get involved. Thank you very much."
Chen Xing replied earnestly: "Brother Feng, what is the first decree of an exorcist? You must not be ignorant."
"I don't know." Feng Qianyi put down his hand and said indifferently, "When I took over as the head of the family, I only knew that the Feng family had an incomparably glorious past. If the power of the Luo Senluo sword is still there, when will it be the turn of the iron horse of the Hu people to ravage me in Guanzhong. Earth?"
Chen Xing was a little surprised. Listening to Feng Qianyi's tone, it seemed that he didn't know anything about it. After all, the time had elapsed for too long, so he calmed down a bit and replied, "Master, before I went down the mountain, he repeatedly raised his face, as an exorcist, The first rule is that you must never intervene in the disputes between the human and the court. It is the so-called 'the way of ghosts and gods belongs to ghosts and gods, and the way of mortals belongs to mortals', right?"
Before Feng Qianyi could answer, Chen Xing persuaded again, "The second rule is..."
Feng Qianyi had a bad tone and said, "What is the meaning of the decree three hundred years ago now? You have never questioned it?"
Chen Xing said: "Of course it makes sense. The Feng family is just like me. Everyone has a more important mission to complete, which is to protect the world. If we are lucky, we can really recover the lost mana. By then, I may have already... It's long been, in short, you'll know later."
After Feng Qianyi stopped, he did not raise his hand again. When Chen Xing wanted to turn around again, Feng Qianyi said, "In this case, I have no reason to help you anymore, so please go back."
Chen Xing: "…"
"Even if your family and relatives," Feng Qianyi turned his wheelchair, faced Chen Xing, blocked the door of the last-level warehouse, and said, "If you die at the hands of Di Ren, don't you want to avenge them?"
Chen Xing: "Is it because I don't agree to your conditions, you won't let me in?"
Feng Qianyi didn't answer, just looked up at Chen Xing's eyes.
"To be honest, I did think about it, but now I don't have the spare time to take revenge, and I understand that revenge is useless." Chen Xing began to realize that Feng Qianyi obviously didn't care much about his status as an "exorcist". I thought it was too simple. The goal of others is to overthrow Fu Jian, and Chen Xing felt that Feng Qianyi must have made this request, but Feng Qianjun refused.
"If Fu Jian died, he would only be replaced as emperor, and he would have to cause new civil strife." Chen Xing said, "The war in the north finally ended, and the grievances between heaven and earth are approaching the limit..."
Speaking of this, Chen Xing suddenly had an idea, just before the flames flickering in the lamp...
Feng Qianyi's voice was cold: "Even if Yu Wenxin hangs your parents with his own hands, have you never thought of taking revenge?"
Those words were like a blast of thunder, blooming in Chen Xing's ears.
"What... what?" Chen Xing took a half step back and looked at Feng Qianyi in disbelief.
Instead, Feng Qianyi was a little surprised. He rested his elbows on the armrests of the wheelchair and put his fingers together. He looked at Chen Xing suspiciously: "You don't know? Yes, Chen Zhe's only son disappeared on the day Jinyang City was destroyed... these Where have you been in the past year?"
"Do you say it again?" Chen Xing gasped, "Yuwenxin killed my parents?"
"Look," Feng Qianyi said calmly, "you're not completely indifferent to hatred, right? It's just that the knife didn't cut yourself, so you don't know the pain. Chen Tianchi, as long as you promise..."
"Impossible," Chen Xing said, "Why would he do this?!"
Chen Xing was in a mess, and even forgot his intention to come here for a while. Yu Wenxin's expression was all over his mind, and his whole body suddenly became cold, like falling into an ice cave. Under Feng Qianyi's gaze, a sudden chill filled the entire warehouse, spreading everywhere, the flames in the lantern gradually weakened, and the shadows of the two on the wall seemed to be gradually melting away.
However, at this moment, footsteps sounded from far to near, and the vault door slammed.
"Chen Xing!" Feng Qianjun's voice sounded, and the flame of the wick returned in an instant, and the shadow returned to normal. Feng Qianyi and Chen Xing turned their heads together and looked at the door.
"You shouldn't be here." Feng Qianyi's voice was clearly filled with anger.
Chen Xing just looked at Feng Qianjun blankly. Feng Qianjun raised the lamp and said, "There's a reason for this. Chen Xing, come with me and stay for a while. I'm afraid the whole bank will be demolished. Let's go! Let me explain first!"
The pines and cypresses are brightly lit in the center, and thousands of warriors are facing the enemy, either holding strong crossbows or holding swords.
Xiang Shu was sitting on a stone, throwing a plaque that had been folded in half beside him, a ring-head knife handed over from Feng Qianjun was placed on his lap, and a stick of incense was lit beside him.
"Da Chanyu," the sixty-year-old shopkeeper of Xifeng Bank said politely, "I Songbaiju and Chile Gumeng have always been in the well water and never violated the river water, Shengmingzi is on the throne, and Chang'an has the decree of Chang'an, so why is this? Relying on martial arts, smashing my signboard, even if all of them are buried here today, what should I be afraid of? You can't kill all the Han people in the world."
Xiang Shu ignored him and glanced at the burning incense beside him.
The big shopkeeper has seen too many wars and killings, and his face is solemn. Xiang Shukui forced his way into Xifeng Bank at night. Feng Qianjun came, and even the family heirloom knife was taken away. He heard that this person even broke into the palace last night, which annoyed him. Presumably the whole village must be confessed here, and they are already prepared to die generously.
Fortunately, Feng Qianjun finally took Chen Xing and walked out of the front door quickly.
"What are you doing?" Chen Xing finally came to his senses, and when he saw the battle, he became angry, "I just came to Brother Feng to do something!"
Xiang Shu didn't answer, and threw the Senluo knife at random. The light of the knife turned into a silver plate and swirled and shot at Feng Qianjun. Feng Qianjun immediately reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife. Pierce the wooden post.
Feng Qianjun pulled it twice, and Fang Jin pulled it out with difficulty.
Feng Qianjun and Xiang Shu had been traveling companions for more than half a month for a short time. They knew that this person was moody, but he didn't expect that he would not give any face.
"Follow Da Shanyu back to the palace first," Feng Qianjun said, "I'll talk to you at the door another day. Someone! Prepare a car to take Brother Chen back to the palace!"
Xiang Shu found someone and turned to leave. Chen Xing chased after him quickly. Standing in front of the Songbaiju gate, he was so angry that he said, "Xiang Shu! What do you mean?"
Xiang Shu has already rode away.
After the Feng family set up the carriage, Chen Xing had to get into the carriage, full of complaints, kicked off the soft seat in the car, and sat down angrily.