The Regent's Tender Darling

"Does the Taoist Master know the name of Taoist Five Sons?" Lin Jiaojiao continued to ask, her almond-shaped eyes slightly lowered, and her gaze focused on Taoist Ning'an's somewhat hazy eyes.

When asked, Taoist Ning'an said truthfully: "Taoist Wuzi's surname is Li and his given name is Qingfeng."

"Since the surname of Taoist Wuzi is Li and Taoist Changsheng's surname is Xu, why would Taoist Taiping be given the surname Zhang?" Lin Jiaojiao's tone inevitably became a bit sharp, as if she was putting a knife on Taoist Ning'an's neck.

The people of Taiping Taoism have a very important stake and must not be taken lightly.

Taoist Ning'an was speechless for a moment when he was asked. No one paid attention to this question. Even he didn't know why he named Taoist Taiping Zhang.

After thinking about it, he shook his head: "This poor guy doesn't know."

Seeing that Taoist Ning'an didn't look like he was lying, Yan Sihan ordered the shadow guards to bury the two bones and took Lin Jiaojiao back to the Taoist temple.

They sent people to ask other people in the Taoist temple. No one in the Taoist temple knew that there were two people buried under the locust tree, and they all believed that Zhang Sheng was buried in Zhang Sheng's grave.

But now that the grave has been dug, we know that this living body is missing.

When we came to the library of Taiping Temple, there were records of the entire temple. Taoist Ning'an didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Instead, I remembered something that happened when I was a child. Ever since the government ordered that no one come to the gym anymore, in the past few hundred years, one person had come, and the people who came now were after that person.

He did not dare to hide from the two nobles who came to investigate Taoist Taiping, so he said: "Seventy years ago, Pindao was just a Taoist boy. Pindao remembered that there was once a scholar who came to the Taoist temple to stay temporarily for three years. He said to Taoist Taiping And I am very interested in the affairs of Taoist Changsheng."

Several people who were looking at various books stopped and focused on Taoist Ning'an who came to deliver tea.

Just listen to Taoist Ning'an continue to say: "This person read all the books in the Taoist temple and went down the mountain to read all the Suzhou chronicles and humanities. Finally, he smiled and wrote a poem on the stone wall in the backyard of the Taoist temple."

After saying this, Taoist Ning'an took them to the backyard of Taipingguan to read poems. When they arrived, they saw a long poem clearly carved on the stone wall.

"The benefactor gave money to people to carve poems on stones."

Without delving into what the scholar meant back then, I raised my head and saw the words carved all over the stone wall. Due to the passage of time, exposure to wind, sun, and rain, they were a little blurry, but I could still make them out.

[The most painful lovesickness in the world is the blessed land of immortals.

Love moves heaven and earth to anger, and they are demoted to the mortal world.

The road to eternal life! The road to eternal life!

Why do heaven and earth seek the method of immortality? It is the way that immortals come from.

There is no need to sacrifice Hu Tian in the world when the mortal world is peaceful and people are resentful.

Two pages of broken scriptures, two good nights, several springs and autumns, several people.

Tears filled with tears entered the mountain city, which turned out to be the view of immortality.

The light locust tree does not nourish the soul of a shameful person, I am also a willow branch by the water. 】

The signature of this poem is, stay in the mountains.

In this poem, people can actually see some things, but these things are in the mist, like mountains and rivers in the fog, so people can't see them clearly.

But one thing is certain, Liu Shan knew that someone was buried under the locust tree.

According to Taoist records, this person's surname is Liu, but his name is unknown.

Generally, these poets will not leave their names as signatures, but it must be the word "Shan".

There is nothing more to find out in the Taoist temple. Now we need to know who Liushan is, and we need to check the state records and humanities of Suzhou.