One evening a day later, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining, Yulin, in northern Shaanxi, checked into a hotel. They worked tirelessly. Although they didn't do much physical work, they also walked four places from Shanghai to Yulin in three days, and they were still a little tired.

When they arrived in Yulin, they were not in a hurry. The place where the Dhara Sutra calculated from the divination on the hexagram was located was in the northeast of Li Zicheng's palace, so when they arrived, the rest could only be progressive step by step.

After resting for one night, I was in good spirits the next day. Since I didn’t know how long I would stay here, the two of them rented a car to make it easier to travel. They drove to Li Zicheng’s palace at around 10 o’clock in the morning.

This palace is located in Beipanlong Mountain. It is not very large in area. There are not many people coming here. After they arrived at the place, they walked around for an hour. However, the last sentence above the hexagram "The sky is connected to the sky and the clouds" has not yet been traced out.

At the foot of the mountain in Beipanlong Mountain, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining were sitting on a stone drinking water. Their eyes were staring at the direction of the northeast. There was nothing special about this, just the mountains and forests extending from Panlong Mountain. In addition, a small river flowed through the bottom, and in the distance there was a county town.

"Stop talking about a cloud, even two or three pieces are available..." Feng Zhining raised his head. The weather today was pretty clear, and there were also blue clouds, but it was not just a cloud. It was really hard to understand what the hexagram meant by a cloud.

Feng Zhining lowered his head and said to Wang Zan: "You can't continue to understand deeply what the last sentence means? Why did the previous instructions be so clear, and the next sentence becomes a puzzle, and there seems to be no prompts yet. Isn't this too difficult?"

Wang Zan spread his hands and said helplessly: "Divine calculations have always been ambiguous, and will not point something too clearly. The so-called hexagram is to look at the hexagrams and seven parts by thinking. According to various factors of things, you will find the big case you want. If the hexagrams can tell you clearly, this is not called divination. This is seeing the future and the present. Do you think this is a science fiction novel? What is calculation? It is to activate your association and IQ."

"Oh, I've been worshipping all eighteen times. We can't end up trembling, right?" Feng Zhining said with a little anxiety while rubbing his hands.

"What are you anxious about on the first day of coming? Maybe it's because of luck or opportunity. Let's see what kind of luck we have..."

It turns out that the luck of their group seemed to have been used before Yulin. The front was very smooth, but after this, all the success was gone. They stroked their legs in the northeast of Li Zicheng's palace from the afternoon, and walked until after five o'clock in the afternoon. When it was getting dark, they did not find the opportunity for that cloud. For more than four hours, the two of the legs were about to go back, so they had to go back for the time being.

In a restaurant on the side of the road, Wang Zan and Feng Zhining were both listless. They ordered three plates of dishes and were almost completely cleaned. They drank several bottles of beer, so they felt a little smoother.

"Apart from searching hard, are there any other ways we can do it? Such a carpet-style search is not a big deal. It's almost like finding a needle in a sea of ​​water, right?" Feng Zhining said with a bit of a greasy yawn.

Wang Zan thought for a while and said, "There is another way. Let's put this place on the spot for the time being tomorrow, and then go to the antique shop here and the antique street. Maybe..."

Feng Zhining was stunned and understood what Wang Zan meant. His eyes were a little shiny and said, "What do you mean is that the Dhara Sutra is probably in the hands of people who are rushing to deal with antiques?"

Wang Zan nodded and said, "This possibility is still very high. You can think of it this way. The possibility of the Dhara Sutra being known is very small. From the appearance, this is a simple monk's skirt. It is a bit historical, but it cannot be seen with value. If it is an antique dealer, it is very likely to be sold. Another thing is that the mezzanine skirt is opened to reveal the original appearance of the Dhara Sutra being quilt, but there are definitely only a handful of people who know what this is. They may be regarded as a Buddhist scripture monument. Then the problem is simple. As long as we are in the hands of these antique merchants, we may encounter it. At that time, we only need to pay for it."

Feng Zhining picked up the wine glass with a little excitement, touched Wang Zan and said, "What you said makes so reasonable. After analyzing it, I immediately felt confident again. OK, let's go as you said tomorrow."

"My wish is very good, but it depends on reality. If the Dhara Sutra is kept in the hands of a collector, the biggest possibility is to be pressed in the cabinet. Even if we are overturned, we may not be able to meet it."

"You're OK, okay, the little bit of hope that I just ignited was suddenly extinguished by you. Can't you say something nice? I'm leaving, I'm almost done with drinks and go back to bed. Let's go through the antique market here tomorrow morning..."

That night, the two of them went back with good wishes and then slept for a night. The next morning, they were awakened by a phone ringtone before they woke up.

Wang Zan glanced at the phone and found that it was called by the second little boy. Then he answered the phone and asked, "Hey? How are you doing? Have you found Uncle San?"

"Brother, it's only a few days outside. In less than a week, I'm looking for someone in such a large Tibetan area. Do you think this is a mountain?" Er Xiao said in a whispering voice: "I asked before. Your third uncle may be in a village in southern Tibet. But after I went there, the villagers said that people had been walking for two days and were going deep into the mountains. There was no bird in the clouds and there was no place for a village of one or two thousand kilometers."

Wang Zan said in surprise: "He used to leave and led a dog. Isn't it easy for you to catch up if you drive?"

"Go to your father and mine, brother, are you not awake? Can I drive over? There is no gas station there? I don't have to throw the car there halfway?"

Wang Zan frowned. He felt very annoyed about the news, so he said to the second novel: "If you do this, don't move for the first time, just stay near that village for the time being. Since you say there is no people there, I guess he won't go too deep. I can't say when I will come back. You can wait for the rabbit when you are there."

Erxiao said weakly: "I still want to go back and have a baby with my wife."

"Let's talk about giving birth to a baby. If it really doesn't work, I'll help you give birth to it together when I go back."
Chapter completed!