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Chapter 192 Mysterious Gate
After Shen Chi and Xu Qiao returned, Lin Xiaoyu continued to "torture" the little one and the second one. The little one and the second one took the initiative to confess: They were hungry and sneaked out.

Xiao Er was frightened by what happened just now, and lay curled up in Lin Xiaoyu's palm.

Xiao Yi vividly demonstrated how they escaped again, and Lin Xiaoyu held his hands and looked at them: "You two little guys are really worried!"

Little one made an innocent 'hiss' sound, they were really just hungry.

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, Lin Xiaoyu always prepared a pack of beef jerky and kept it in his left pocket.

Just in case the two little guys in the right pocket get hungry and can't find anything to eat, so they sneak out and scare others.

He packed his things and put them in the suitcase. As soon as he put the painting into the suitcase, Shanlin ran out of the painting, staring at Lin Xiaoyu with his bare feet.

"Are you going back?" Shanlin asked.

"I'm not in a hurry to go back, I have to do some other things first!"

"What's the matter?"

"You'll know when the time comes!" Lin Xiaoyu deliberately kept it secret, and just as he pulled up the suitcase, he heard the phone ring.

It was Lin Meiyu who called: "Xiaoyu, um, I'm your uncle!"

The person who spoke was Chen Defu, not his aunt Lin Meiyu.

Lin Xiaoyu was a little surprised that Chen Defu actually called him on his own initiative?The sun comes out from the west!
Chen Defu smiled very naturally: "Xiaoyu, you said that you came all the way to Jiangnan to celebrate your uncle's birthday, but my uncle failed to take good care of you. Today my uncle wants to treat you to dinner! Is it convenient for you?"

In the past, Chen Defu spoke to him politely and arrogantly, but today he is really polite.

Lin Xiaoyu is also a person with extremely high emotional intelligence, so his tone is quite good: "Uncle, you are an elder, how can I let you treat me to dinner? When I leave Jiangnan, I will invite you to eat with my aunt and cousin again." Fan, I have other things to do today, maybe not."

"Well, then contact us when you are free."

"it is good."

Chen Defu didn't "entangle" too much, he could not wait to put Lin Xiaoyu's photo on his incense stand to confess. Lin Xiaoyu's fortune has been soaring in the past two days since he came here.

In the past, everyone in the company regarded him as a transparent person, but now even the general manager looks for opportunities to come and curry favor with him!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoyu contacted Song Duan, who immediately arranged for someone to pick him up at the Ten Days Hotel.

Lin Xiaoyu was standing in front of the hotel dragging his suitcase. Manager Liu saw it from afar and came over to say hello: "Mr. Lin, I heard you checked out? Are you leaving so soon?"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded: "There are other things, by the way, there is something I have to ask you."

I almost forgot an important thing, but luckily this manager Liu suddenly appeared and reminded him.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lin, just ask."

"Do you know where the painting I asked you for came from?"

"I bought it at an art exhibition in Jiangnan a few months ago."

"Then do you have the buyer's contact information?"

"I'll have to go back and find this."

"Okay, then if you find it, send it to me. Anyway, your hotel also left my phone number."

As soon as he finished speaking, several luxury cars stopped at the door of the ten-day hotel, and a man got out of the car, he had seen, the man who followed Song Duan yesterday.

"Hello, Mr. Lin, by the order of the Patriarch, I will come to pick you up!"

Manager Liu was taken aback by the appearance of those people. At first glance, he thought that Lin Xiaoyu had offended some underworld.

After Lin Xiaoyu greeted him, he got into the car directly.

The man got into a car with him and treated him with great respect: "Mr. Lin, my name is Song Yuan. The master has given me orders. If you need anything, just ask me!"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at this person sideways, he should be about 30 years old, not much older than him, and there was a sense of competence and integrity all over his body.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly.

It is said that the Xuanmen in the south of the Yangtze River is very mysterious, but he wants to see where the mystery lies.

The car slowly drove out of the city and headed all the way up the mountain. The poplar trees on both sides of the road were towering, and the endless green covered the color of the blue sky and cast a green shade.

The further he went up the mountain, the quieter he felt it was here.

Quiet is a bit too much!
There was no sound of forest insects or birds. He could feel the wind, but there was no sound of wind.

He looked at Song Yuan, and there was no surprised expression on the other side's face, as if he had gotten used to it.

"Have we reached the realm of Xuanmen?" He said.

Song Yuan looked at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Yes, how did Mr. Lin find out?"

Lin Xiaoyu sneered in his heart, he grew up in the mountains, wouldn't he know what's going on in the mountains?The silence in this mountain seems to have been set up as a barrier, blocking all the noisy sounds from the outside.

"It is said by outsiders that the Xuanmen in the south of the Yangtze River is mysterious and unpredictable. If there is no destiny, people will never find the Xuanmen. In fact, it's not that they can't find it, but they can't see it!"

"Where did this come from?"

"When we went up the mountain, although the surroundings were quiet, we could still hear the sounds of wind and birds and insects. But now, there are no such sounds. The surroundings are very quiet, a bit too quiet. Jiangnan Xuanmen is the pioneer of Qimen's art. , it shouldn’t be difficult to use a cover-up method!”

Song Yuan nodded, that's right, this mountain is indeed covered up, unless someone from their Taoist sect leads the way, outsiders will only circle the winding mountain road.

The head of the family was indeed right, this young man named Lin Xiaoyu is not simple!
The Xuanmen is located on the top of the mountain, which seems to be for the feeling of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance".

When Lin Xiaoyu saw how big the Xuanmen was, he couldn't help being surprised.

It is not so much a sect as it is a small town, with green bricks and black tiles, shaded by green trees, where the wind blows, you can smell the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The two stone lions at the door exuded majesty, the red Taoist door with the lion's head, and a string of bells hanging on the door, which did not ring due to the wind.

Song Yuan walked to the door, raised his hand and drew a pattern in the air, which should be a curse seal. Lin Xiaoyu saw it clearly, and silently wrote it down in his heart.

He saw Song Yuan wave his hand and punch the curse seal into the entrance door. The bell on the door rang for an instant, and then there was a creaking sound, and the door slowly opened.

An ancient and deep aura rushed towards him, Lin Xiaoyu felt instantly, as if he had returned to hundreds of years ago, the person standing here was not him, but the real master of Taoism, Song Qing!

Raising his head, he saw that it was not the entrance door, but the wind, frost, snow and rain experienced by the Xuanmen for nearly a hundred years.

It was as if a map had appeared in his mind, deeply engraving the appearance of the interior of the Xuanmen in his mind.

(End of this chapter)