Even if you kill the little demon, you would never have imagined that this great secret passed down from Qiyun Mountain is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Moreover, it is still a treasure left by such a great man!

But the gold, silver and treasures inside were already enough for the little demon YY. Now I found that it was related to such a great man, so my limbs were twitching even more.

"Grandpa, it's really Genghis Khan's stay!?" Xiao Yao didn't believe his ears.

Mr. Gong nodded and said, "We have to go forward in this matter."

"Genghis Khan is awesome, that's quite powerful." The old man nodded and said, "The Mongolian cavalry swept the world, and they are invincible and can defeat them. From ancient times to the present, there are few people who can fight like this, but this man fell in the end in his life."

"At that time, Genghis Khan had already established the Great Mongol Kingdom, with a strong national strength and a large number of soldiers and generals. At that time, he wanted to destroy the Jin Kingdom, but to destroy the Jin Kingdom, he had to destroy the Western Xia first. The emperor of the Western Xia Dynasty also went to Qin and surrendered and rebelled, which made Genghis Khan very angry. Finally, he decided to fight in person and ended the consequences completely."

"The Mongolian cavalry was so powerful that in the end, only Zhongxing Prefecture was left in Xixia. As the saying goes, rabbits are still biting people when they are anxious. The Xixia people stood up this time and repeatedly defeated the Mongols' attacks, causing heavy losses to the Mongols. It can be said that this time was a rare defeat in Genghis Khan's life."

The little demon immediately agreed: "I have heard of this, it seems that the old man died in Xixia in the end."

The old man nodded and said, "How did Genghis Khan die? There have always been two statements. One said that he died of illness, and the other said that he was hit by the ravage arrow when he was personally directed the siege."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the little demon and said, "Which type do you think it should be?"

"The book says that he died of illness." The little demon thought for a while and said.

The old man bit his head and said, "In fact, it's the second type."

"Is there any basis?" said the little demon.

The old man smiled: "The secret book is clearly written, and there will be no fakes."

"Damn it, I was really shot to death by the Xixia people?!" The little demon opened his eyes wide.

The old man lit his pipe and said, "For the Mongols at that time, Genghis Khan was the king and the representative of immortality. He was shot to death by the Xixia people. What do you think will happen according to their personality?"

"Damn!" The little demon stopped talking.

What else can it be done!? Isn’t this obvious?

"After Genghis Khan's death, the Mongols did not die in secret. Later, Xixia could not hold on and surrendered. The Mongols immediately massacred the city, and the Western Xia Kingdom was destroyed since then!"

Xiao Yao said: "But what does this have to do with the treasure?"

Mr. Gong opened his eyes: "Of course it's related! The Western Xia Kingdom was established for hundreds of years, and it was also a powerful man who dominated the country. Can you calculate how good the wealth left over the past few hundred years? After Zhongxing Prefecture was captured, this huge treasure naturally fell into the hands of the Mongols."

"According to the convention, the Mongolians wanted to take away these treasures, but Genghis Khan died here, so the treasure was considered extremely unlucky and could not be taken back, but it could not be left to the Xixia people. So after a group of Mongolian generals discussed it, they decided to hide the treasures secretly. As for the location of the secret treasures, only a few people knew, and the one who presided over the construction of the burial site of this treasure was a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest!? What a joke, there are Taoist priests among the Mongolians!?" The little demon didn't believe it at all.

Mr. Gong gave Xiao Yao a blank look and said, "Let you read more, you are idle all day long. Do you know Qiu Chuji?"

"I know! His apprentice is the one who takes advantage of Xiaolongnu!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Mr. Gong is very much like a cigarette butt that guy kills this guy with a cigarette butt.

"What a shitty little dragon girl! She's still a little dragon man!" Mr. Gong took a deep breath and said, "That was two years before the demise of Western Xia. At that time, Genghis Khan met Qiu Chuji, this Qiu Chuji..."

"How could Genghis Khan know Qiu Chuji!" said the little demon.

"How do I know!? I know you anyway!" Mr. Gong rolled his eyes and smoked his orifices.

"Okay, okay, I met you, what's next?"

"This Taoist Master Qiu Chujiqiu is the head of the Long Sect of Quanzhen Sect. He was famous at that time. After meeting Genghis Khan, he talked with Genghis Khan. The two chatted very well and were deeply loved by Genghis Khan..."

"Damn, why do Taoist priests end up like this when they meet the emperor? I think it's just a fool! Oh, the emperor is really fooling..."

"Do you still want to hear it?? A turtle!" Mr. Gong was completely angry!

"Listen!" The little demon immediately shut up.

Mr. Gong took a few sips of cigarettes and said, "Qiu Chuji and Genghis Khan have not been together for a long time. It's only a few days, so what should I do? But Genghis Khan is very interested in his health preservation technique. Think about it, no one of the emperors doesn't want to live a few more years, so one of Qiu Chuji's disciples stayed."

"This disciple is the one who presided over the construction of the treasure burial place?" said the little demon.

"Yes." Mr. Gong nodded: "It is said that this disciple of Qiu Chuji is deeply possessed by Qiu Chuji's true teachings and has a very high cultivation level. Therefore, the burial site of this treasure was completely built based on Taoist learning. It is extremely vicious and is not only extremely hidden, but even if it is discovered, it will be a life-threatening death even if it breaks in. After completion, all the craftsmen and coolies involved in the construction were killed, and even the Taoist priest did not escape."

"This treasure map became a secret of the later rulers of the Yuan Dynasty."

"I can't figure it out anymore. They don't want this treasure and buried it again. They might as well let people not find it. Why do they still have to leave a map?" said the little demon.

Mr. Gong laughed and said, "That's a huge fortune. The Mongolians' ideas are very simple. But they are very strong, but they will inevitably become corrupt and encounter crises. At that time, relying on this treasure may lead to overcome the difficulties."

"That's right." Xiao Yao said: "Here is this."

"Of course, few people know this secret, and only the emperors in the royal family can know it, and it is passed down from generation to generation. But after remembering it, the problem arises." Mr. Gong took a sip of tea and said, "The Mongolian emperor later came out, such as brothers killed revenge, died suddenly, and were poisoned. Anyway, it was a mess. This secret has been passed down for several generations, and no one knew it."

"No wonder!" The little demon slapped his face: "No wonder that the monk Zhu Yuanzhang was so quick to fight the Yuan Dynasty later. If he had relied on this treasure, the Mongols might be able to win a game back."

"This is all a story." Mr. Gong smiled and said, "That map, together with the detailed records of the matter, was the secret book, which was put in the secret pavilion. The Mongols didn't know. Later, the Mongols ran away, and the people of the Ming Dynasty didn't know it, and they were buried in the dust all the time."

"Then our ancestor picked up the bargain! Hahaha!" Little demon was happy!

Mr. Gong shook his head and sighed: "If Zhang Yan and Zhang Daozun knew that because of this secret book, I, Qi Yunshan, would be so bloody, I am afraid he would not have taken that secret book at all!"

"Grandpa, a master like Zhang Daozun, who is so clear and upright, why do you think he is using the secret book?! I see, Daozun also loves money." said the little demon.

"Shut up! Unfilial!" Mr. Gong became angry and said angrily: "You know nothing! The court was in chaos at that time, villains emerged one after another, and the people lived in dire straits. Zhang Daozun took this secret book not for himself, but for the sake of this treasure and to save the people!"

"Oh. It's noble morals. If it were me, it's hard to say." The little demon was extremely impressed by Zhang Daozun.

If you don’t take money, you’ll be a slut. At least most of them are for the people and a small part of them are kept!

"Has that Daozun Zhang done it?" Xiao Yao said again.

Mr. Gong said: "After Dao Zun returned to Qiyun Mountain, it took him five years to crack the secret book. The most important secret is that the secret book is very strange. In today's terms, it is completely a password, and the most laborious one is the picture."

"Map?" said the little demon.

Mr. Gong nodded and said, "That picture looks like a painting on the surface, but in fact, it is made up of various hexagrams of Taoism's Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams. The treasure hiding place is hidden among these complex hexagrams. To break this map, you must break these hexagrams, otherwise it will be a heavenly book."

"What kind of cultivation is Zhang Daozun? Even he took him five years to crack it." Mr. Gong exclaimed: "Awesome."

"Then what?"

"Then? Then the court learned about this. At that time, the officials who managed the secret pavilion discovered that Zhang Daozun took away a secret book, and told the emperor that the emperor felt that Daozun had deceived him, so he sent someone to investigate."

"I x! Isn't this going to be unlucky??" The little demon was shocked.

"Zhang Daozun felt that the matter was serious, so he divided the place where the treasure was buried and the specific map into two, and handed it over to the two disciples for them to go down the mountain to hide. But before he went down the mountain, the emperor collapsed. The court was busy with major events, so he forgot about this matter, and this was considered to have escaped a disaster."

"It's so dangerous!" The little demon wiped a cold sweat.

Mr. Gong smiled and said, "It's God's blessing. However, with this matter, Zhang Daozun dared not go to get treasure again. These two things were left in Qiyun Mountain. Zhang Daozun has an order, and only the head of this sect can learn about this matter. It is passed down from generation to generation, which is the biggest secret of the Zhengyi Sect. This treasure must be used when the country is in trouble and China is in trouble. All the celestial masters have strictly abide by this order."

"Since it's such a secret, everyone knows what happened in the end!" Xiao Yao asked.

Mr. Gong sighed: "Damn it, you weren't the ones who were killed by the Qing Dynasty!"

"Tartars?!"

Mr. Gong nodded and said, "Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty is in power. There are people like Li Zicheng who are causing an uprising. Outside, there are Tartars wandering outside the pass to conquer cities and territory. They are almost over. Emperor Chongzhen is short of money. He is wearing torn clothes and is eager to use money to recruit soldiers to gamble for holes. Our faction has always had a good relationship with the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. When Daozun thought that this treasure should be useful, he told the emperor."

"The emperor is so happy that he secretly ordered the Jinyiwei and I, Qiyunshan, to raise this treasure. A group of people gathered in Beijing and were ready to set off. As a result...ah, the old man sighed to the sky.

"Li Zicheng has entered." Xiao Yao answered.

The old man nodded: "Li Zicheng attacked Beijing City, the emperor was hanged, the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, and the country was gone, who would still care about this matter! In addition to the dozens of disciples from our Qiyun Mountain, the big blocker of the Jinyiwei. Little demon, if you, you have someone under your command and no emperor, and there is such a big treasure buried in front of you, what would you do?"

"That's all, catch these Taoist priests, take the people, and get the money by myself!" The little demon did not hesitate.

Mr. Gong knew that the second brother would do this, and said, "That's true."

"I x!" The little demon grinned.

The old man said, "I, a disciple of Qiyun Mountain, have been a righteous person throughout the ages. Qiyun is famous all over the world. When encountering such a thing, how could the big head be successful? Dozens of soldiers are divided into three groups. The task of this route is to be the big head. The remaining two routes are to protect the treasure. At that time, the Taoist master was meticulous and in case of precautions, he separated the two things. The paper scroll at the treasure location was placed in a matter by the Tianshi, carried with him, escorted by the disciples, and broke out of Beijing City. This was the second route.

The specific map of the treasure burial site was led by another disciple and broke through in another direction!”

"Wow! The cunning rabbit is three holes, this is." The little demon whined, and he really admired these ancestors in his heart.

"To find this treasure, these two things are indispensable. Even if you get the same, you cannot find the treasure." Mr. Gong said: "The first sector rushed into the chaos and fell collectively, but he also made the big blocker. The second sector was killed and injured, but he safely escorted the Taoist master. The most bizarre thing is this third sect."

Speaking of this, Mr. Gong smiled and his eyes narrowed.

"How strange is it!?" Xiao Yao was so anxious.

Mr. Gong touched his mouth: "They are lost."

"What? Lost!?"

"At that time, the city was in chaos, and the soldiers and rebels of the Ming Dynasty fought each other, and the people were in a mess, and there were gangsters taking the opportunity to snatch them. There were people everywhere. There were pursuers behind the people, and they had to face such a situation, running around, and fewer and fewer people stayed. The city did not go out, but they were completely lost."

"In the end, there was only a little Taoist priest named Kongxu."

"Empty!? What's this name? I'm still lonely!" The little demon was angry when he heard this.

The old man glared and the little demon turned weak.

"This little Taoist priest was empty. He had just entered Qiyun Mountain for two years, but he was rescued by the Taoist priest and was loyal to Qiyun Mountain. He died young and lost this map, but it was a big deal! He slipped into a cultural and entertainment shop where the owners had run away and hid it. When he was living there, he came up with a note, took a painting, and carefully mounted the map into the painting."

"Grandpa, isn't he just pretending to be smart?? Painting is painting, map is map. He pastes the map on the painting, and even a fool can see it!" The little demon slapped the table.

Mr. Gong kicked over: "You think people are as good as you! This little Taoist priest in empty thoughts was not just a flash of inspiration, but for a reason."

"What's the reason!"

"He is a painter."

Mr. Gong said nothing but euthanized the little demon.

The two-man screamed strangely: "A little Taoist priest is also a painter! Daoist, I am a singer!"

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Chapter completed!