Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes

Lingyan Mountain and Qionglong Mountain are also famous mountains in Gusu, but they are located in a remote area, and the development of the surrounding areas is much more backward than that of the city center or industrial park.

The weather is good today, and there are many tourists who come to climb the mountain. There are people selling all kinds of food and drinks along the way.

"Boss, I heard that the vegetarian buns in this temple taste really good. Would you like to try two?"

"Sure."

Yu Ting went to buy six vegetarian buns of different flavors. She and Yingying each ate one, and the remaining four went into Li Mo's stomach.

"Xiao Mo, do you want to go in and worship?"

"I'll sit outside and rest. You go in. I'll wait for you."

Li Mo didn't go in. He didn't disrespect Buddhism, but he didn't have this belief. If he had faith, he would definitely go to the Leiyin Temple on Foyuan Mountain to worship the finger bone relics of Buddha Sakyamuni.

After a while, the two women came out.

"What wishes did you make?"

Li Mo couldn't help asking curiously.

"I'm here to pray for a child." Yu Ting smiled and said, "The four elders have always said that I have good genes, and it would be a pity if I don't have two more children."

"Pray for a child?" Li Mo was stunned, "Did you come to the wrong place and worship the wrong Buddha?"

Liu Yingying pinched him, "What do you know."

Okay, I'm talking too much.

Yu Ting waved her hand and said, "It's just a kind of spiritual sustenance. Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved. It doesn't matter who you worship."

"Let's go down the mountain and find a place to have lunch. Mudu is most famous for its Tibetan book mutton. I don't know if it really has a unique taste."

In the afternoon, the three of them went to Qionglong Mountain for a walk. When they returned to the hotel, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Liu Yingying was so tired that Li Mo filled the water and carried her into the bathtub to soak.

Since Master Liu Chuanqing came forward to take charge of the Marine Archaeology Base, Li Mo didn't need to stay in Gusu. If he stayed, there would be all kinds of people who wanted to see him every day. If he left, others would be much quieter.

New Year's Day is here.

Yangyang is getting taller and taller, wearing a cute woolen hat with a ball on her head, which makes her skin look even whiter and more delicate. Because it's a holiday, I rushed to Yandu Guyunxuan Manor.

Li Mo is practicing Tai Chi in the yard, combining hardness and softness, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, with the style of a master.

Yangyang and Junyang stood by and watched, and occasionally followed a few gestures.

After a long time, Li Mo finished his practice and slowly exhaled, forming a white mist in the cold air.

"Master, put on your down jacket first, don't get cold."

Yangyang hurriedly handed the down jacket on the hanger to Li Mo.

"The final exam is coming soon. Is your study task heavy?"

Li Mo was warm all over, put on his clothes and walked into the house.

"Now it's just reviewing, it's not necessarily heavy." Yangyang took Junyang's hand and followed behind. Strangely, Junyang did not struggle surprisingly. In the past, when his two sisters wanted to hold his hands, he always looked reluctant, but he didn't expect that he behaved so well in front of Yangyang.

Li Mo's eyes inadvertently swept across his face, thinking that this boy was afraid of this senior sister from the same sect?

"Master, this tea has just been brewed." Yangyang poured a cup of tea for Li Mo and respectfully held it in front of him with both hands.

Li Mo took it and blew on it and took a sip, then pointed to the chair next to him and said: "You are the fourth-generation chief disciple, the senior sister of Sisi, Ruirui and Junyang. If they do something wrong in the future, you must criticize and correct them."

"Yes, Master."

Yangyang glanced at Junyang beside him, and saw that he had a drooping face and a bitter face, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"During the Spring Festival this year, will you stay at your uncle's house or go south with me?"

"Master, are you going to Shanghai for the Spring Festival?"

"It's not confirmed yet, but it's likely to be Hainan, where it's spring-like all year round, suitable for northerners to go there for vacation in winter. Your aunt Yingying's family may also go to Shanghai for the Spring Festival this year, and it's annoying to have so many people."

"Then can I bring my uncle's family with me?"

"Of course, if they don't have other plans, they can go with us."

"Okay, I'll discuss it with my uncle later."

Li Mo finished the water in the cup, got up and walked outside.

"Yangyang, at school, do teachers and classmates have any comments about your special identity?"

"In fact, not many people know about my identity. But I hear them talking about you every day, praising you like a god."

"Sister Yangyang, my father is a god." Li Junyang corrected on the side.

"Okay, okay, I got it."

The three of them walked through two courtyards and walked onto a long corridor. They could hear Sisi and Ruirui's cheerful laughter from a distance.

"Junyang, go see what your elder sister and second sister are doing. They are laughing so happily."

Li Junyang curled his lips and said, "They must be playing some games. They are too childish."

Li Mo sighed secretly. This child can't be corrected.

Yan Yangyang smiled and touched his head: "Junyang, do you know what childish means?"

"It means literally." Junyang looked up and said, staring at Yangyang's face, "Sister Yangyang, have you been sleeping poorly recently?"

"Hey, how did you know?"

"Of course I know. The four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine are observation, auscultation, inquiry and palpation. I can roughly guess your physical condition at a glance. Am I awesome?"

Yan Yangyang rubbed his head a few more times and said with a smile: "Our Junyang is still the best."

"Yangyang, we will go to various museums later. Junyang, are you going with us or staying at home?"

"I'll go with you. It's boring to stay at home."

Li Mo asked in surprise: "Are you not studying today?"

"Dad, I'm not a nerd. Why should I study every day?"

Li Mo was speechless after being confronted. What he said made sense.

Yandu has become the largest tourist city with museum culture in China, and it is even very famous in the world. Every year, tourists from all over the world come to visit.

Guyunxuan No. 1 Main Museum is the smallest among all museums, and it is also the oldest in terms of architectural appearance. But only when you really walk in will you find that every antique displayed in it is a rare treasure. The cheapest antique is worth more than 100 million yuan, and there are many worth billions.

In other words, in terms of the quality of the treasures, Guyunxuan No. 1 Main Museum beats all museums. There are rumors among the people that the main hall of Guyunxuan is half of the capital of Yandu, which is indeed not an exaggeration.

Li Mo did not alarm anyone. Wearing a mask and a hat, he followed the normal ticket purchase process and slowly entered the museum with the crowd of tourists.

"Master, it's crowded here."

Yangyang whispered.

Li Mo has also felt that the large flow of tourists is not only potentially dangerous, but also makes many tourists who pay to come in feel very bad. They have no time to stop and carefully look at every rare treasure, because someone behind them will unconsciously push them to move forward.