"Look at this vine, this flower, looks a bit like me, is it my relative?" Bianjian asked with interest.

"I think that's why Zhuo Qingge showed great interest in you." Gu Fenghua thought for a while, then said solemnly, "Fatty Bai said before that this Zhuo Qingge was accepted as an apprentice. I took it to practice. I also went to the temple to practice. The person who took him seems to be the person from the temple, or someone related to the temple? That's why he sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​the temple and saw the frescoes. Then he rubbed it in a hurry. come out."

It has to be said that Gu Fenghua guessed the facts closely.

"Wow, Master, you're too realistic. You call him a handsome man in front of you, and you call him Fatty Bai behind your back. Be careful that Fatty Bai won't give you any good food in the future." The lowly focus was off.

Gu Fenghua stretched out his finger and flicked the cheap flower plate. The cheap one screamed: "Ah~~ so cool~~ ah~ pain~ cool~ Master, you can work harder and ravage me, I'm a little delicate flower."

Gu Fenghua looked at Jianjian angrily: "Call again and throw it out."

"Master, what do you think is on this mural? I've never seen it before." Bianjian turned the flower disk and stared at the rubbing painting, got up, shook his head and said, "Young Zhi, who is as knowledgeable as I am. I haven't seen it before, it must be a very confidential thing."

Gu Fenghua carefully observed the painting, there seemed to be a ray of light in the middle of the painting, something was shrouded in it, but nothing could be clearly seen. In front of the light is a black hole, which also seems to be a black channel. Around the painting, there were some things Gu Fenghua had never seen before, or there were demons. One of them is like a cheap monster plant, but the monster plant is bigger and has a slightly different shape.

Those things that I haven't seen before seem to be some magical tools? Some are in the shape of lotus flowers, some are in the shape of water droplets... Gu Fenghua looked at each one carefully, and when he saw one of the patterns, his whole body froze.

From the storage bracelet, she took out the birthday present that her grandfather gave her on her birthday. That plum-shaped pendant! Then put it on the painting and compare it carefully.

"Dianjian, did you notice it, this seems to be the pendant." Gu Fenghua's face became solemn. But the pendant on the painting is complete, not divided into two.

Bianjian turned the flower pot and looked carefully, and then affirmed: "Yes, master, these two seem to be."

Gu Fenghua put away the pendant, and then looked at the painting on the table with a solemn expression on his face. Grandfather said that because of this family heirloom, they were destroyed. Just because another family robbed their family heirloom. Later, although the brothers avenged their grandfather, they never found the other half of the family heirloom.

The grandfather's annihilation case doesn't seem to be that simple?

Gu Fenghua had a vague guess in his heart. But this guess was too far-fetched, making Gu Fenghua feel a little cold all over.

Temple, what is it? It is a mysterious and powerful existence, which can be said to be the most sacred and yearning existence in the hearts of warriors. The power of the temple can even influence the existence of state power. But the prestige of the temple is also more respected than ever. If there is a disaster in various places or the strong people who are helpless in the country do something wrong, the temple will send strong people to help.

Would such a powerful and highly respected temple do something to silence a family and steal other people's treasures?

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