Chapter 402: Mahogany sign and map

"After I came out of that place, the more I thought about it, the more magical I wanted to go back again. After searching for a full month, I couldn't find the way back. It seemed that there were blindfolds all around, blocking people's way. Therefore, I gave up ... "Yuqing replied.
"So strange? How did you find those grave robbers who led you to track in?" Yang Zimei asked.
"I remember, they seemed to be holding something in their hands to guide the way. Maybe those things were the key to breaking the eye-blocking method." Yu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up. "I remember, the one they led. Things are similar to this peach card. "
"Uh?"
Yang Zimei responded slightly, it seems that in order to find the grave in the future, you must rely on this peach wood card.
Just wondering, why is this peach wood card hidden in this Japanese-style wooden box?
This wooden box should have been taken from the Japanese by Grandpa Yue Qing.
Maybe the secret was not solved when he was alive, so he often took this wooden box to observe it.
"Niu Niu, you put this peach card and map well. You will be free in the future. Maybe you will have a lot of gains," Yuqing said.
"Um." Yang Zi nodded.
"By the way, if you meet the snake again, remember not to kill it, it is spiritual." Yuqing urged.
Yang Zimei thought of the venomous snakes that the ghost descending division had recruited.
Even if she had spirituality, it would be better if she never met a snake again.
Of course, as the snake does not actively attack her, she will not commit killing.
All beings have a spirit, and even if it is a snake, it is life, and she cannot kill casually.
Yang Zimei wrapped the peach wood card with yellow silk cloth, and didn't put it in the wooden box, but put it in the bag that she carried special instruments for.
Put the organs of the wooden box back together according to the plum number, and put them in the bag.

Yuqing took Yuzhen and Yang Zimei to a ruined temple on the mountain.
There is only one temple wish in this ruined temple, which is almost eighty years old, with a pair of old eyes and faint eyes, bent waist and back, and completely different from Yuqing of Xianfeng Road.
Hearing Yuqing's request to stay for a few days, Temple Zhu did not refuse, but said in a vague tone: "Is n’t a Taoist priest living in Taoism? Why are we ruined temples on the runway?"
Since ancient times, Taoism and Buddhism, as the two major religions in China, have always disappeared, although there is no incompatibility.
When Buddhism flourished, Taoism was bound to decline.
When Taoism flourished, Buddhism would decline again.
Yuqing did not have this strong concept of a portal, nor did the temple wish, so everyone lived in peace.
Temple wish to take out the tofu he made himself to entertain everyone.
This tofu is ground with the sweetest spring water on the mountain and pure natural soy beans, plus Yu Qing, the super chef who makes vegetarian dishes, cooks, whether it is fried, braised, boiled or fried. It was so delicious that it made Yang Zimei's index finger move.
Eating and eating, and thinking that Master ’s time limit would soon be reached, and when there was no chance to eat vegetarian food made by her father, her tears could not help falling.
"It's a silly girl. I was so touched by eating tofu." Yu Qing naturally saw her sadness, and said half-lovingly and half-martily.
Yang Zimei did not dare to raise his tears to see Master, fearing that he would be even more sad when he saw his loving face. He only lowered his head and continued to chop the rice in the bowl.
"It seems that the next time I have to change the uncle, I will cook. Little nephew, if you have eaten my meals, you will definitely be addicted." Yumako waved chopsticks with one hand.
"I don't believe it," Yang Zimei said intentionally.
"Don't believe it! Do you know what career I was before I became a priest?"
"Is it a chef?" Yang Zimei wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes and rolled her eyes at Uncle Shi.
"That's right, and it's still Yuchou, who cooked for the leaders, hehe." Yumako boasted.
Yang Zimei smiled lightly. She didn't really believe what Yumako said. However, chatting with him dilutes a lot of sadness and made her look better again.