The SWAT team also had an old fox, Yuan Yan!
After he and Geng Sha failed to find anything in Qianqiao Ancient Town, they received a call from Dan Hongkui and Yang Huan. They learned that Guo Ziyi had been eliminated and that Jie Yuchen had escaped.
"The other team that went to Qianqiao Ancient Town should be Yang Yi and Ju Jie." Yuan Yan analyzed. "They told us to go to Qianqiao Ancient Town. Captain, I guessed that Yang Yi was the captain of the fugitive team. Now it seems that I was right. Ju Jie is the least likely to be the captain of the fugitive team. "
"Then would he be like us and choose Ju Jie, who is the least likely to be the captain? Let Brother Yang protect him? "Geng Sha asked, puzzled.
"Xiao Guo is not our spy, and Jie Yuchen did not want to contact our people. This means that he is not a spy. If Ju Jie is the captain and Yang Yi is the spy, do you think that Yang Yi, who is so powerful, could not delay Ju Jie and let them escape so easily?" Yuan Yan smiled gently.
At this moment, the Marvelous Mathematician put on his sunglasses as if he was possessed by Detective Conan. He said, "There is only one possibility. Yang Yi is the captain, and Ju Jie is the spy who gave the information. If I am not wrong, Ju Jie's undercover skills are too bad, and he has been suspected by Yang Yi! "
The SWAT team later received the information of the second batch of clues that they had unlocked, as well as the information about White Horse Ravine provided by Ju Jie.
The Marvelous Mathematician Yuan Yan analyzed accurately. "Ju Jie's identity may have been exposed, so the information he provided is doubtful. However, we can't ignore White Horse Ravine, because we can't be sure if the information is wrong."
On the other end of the phone, Dan Hongkui said, "In addition to White Horse Ravine, we have two more locations that we have not been to. One is the Cold Mountain Temple that you returned from halfway there, and the other is the new Wetland Park. What should we do?"
The second batch of unlocked locations were the Wetland Park and Qianqiao Ancient Town, which they knew in advance. In other words, apart from Enrui Temple, which had been explored by Ju Jie, the SWAT team already knew the other five locations.
Yuan Yan stroked his chin and said, "How about this? Most of the fugitives are acting alone. For example, Old Xie, who escaped. Geng Sha and I will go to White Horse Ravine to find out what is going on. You and Yang Huan will go to one place each. Be careful. If you meet a lone fugitive, you can try to eliminate him. If you meet a large group of fugitives, retreat quickly. Right now, we only have one clue that we snatched. "
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Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi arrived at the Cold Mountain Temple. On the way, Guo Ziyi talked about the history of the Cold Mountain Temple, which surprised Yang Yi.
As mentioned before, the history of this world changed after the Three Kingdoms. In other words, there was no such thing as the Tang Dynasty. However, in the history of Buddhism, there was still a famous monk called Han Shanzi who lived in seclusion here. Later, people called this temple the Cold Mountain Temple.
The stories of the two worlds complemented each other, as if the temple was covered with a layer of mythical color.
Of course, Han Shanzi was lucky not to be blown away by the wings of the butterfly, but Zhang Jihe and his "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" never appeared in this world again. However, there was no shortage of literati in this world. In this temple, there were still many famous people who left behind inscriptions. There were poetry steles that were widely known, and there were also Buddhist steles that showed calligraphy.
Yang Yi was filled with emotions, but now was not the time to think about these things. He had to find the clues of the key to the vault hidden in the Cold Mountain Temple with Guo Ziyi.
"The whole Cold Mountain Temple is about 13,000 square meters, which is about 20 acres. How are we going to find it?" Guo Ziyi asked.
"You know this?" Yang Yi was a little surprised.
"No, it is written in this brochure." Guo Ziyi was a little embarrassed as he took out a folded brochure that he had just received at the door.
"Let's first find something with the" Extreme Challenge "logo. That should be the clue!" Yang Yi said.
Guo Ziyi was also very quick-witted. He clenched his fist and laughed, "I also have an idea. Brother Yang, we can see where there is a camera. There must be something there! It was like this in the previous two episodes! "
Yang Yi was surprised and patted Guo Ziyi and said, "You can do it! Before, they said that you were only one step away from becoming a fox. I think in a few episodes, you can arm wrestle with those two old foxes! "
After teasing, Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi went to look for clues together. Originally, it was more convenient for the two of them to look for clues separately, but after all, Guo Ziyi was "unarmed". If he was caught, he would be a meal on someone else's plate!
However, Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi thought that they would have to spend a lot of effort to find the clue. In the end, they found it not long after! In the big bell tower, a monk was already waiting for them. On the table was a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. Of course, the front of the table was also pasted with the "Extreme Challenge" logo.
"Paper and brush again. Don't tell me you want us to draw again?" Guo Ziyi asked in surprise.
Yang Yi had a headache and said, "Brush painting? I don't know how to do that. Writing calligraphy is more like it. "
Of course, what kind of request was this? Yang Yi still had to consult the monk who received them. He put his palms together and respectfully asked, "Master, may I ask what we need to do for you to give us the clue?"
The monk smiled gently and pointed at the big bell. He said, "Benefactor, recently, the temple wants to rebuild the plaque, but the abbot hopes to extract the writings of the ancient people who wrote the Buddhist scriptures. So, please help us find the three words' Cold Mountain Temple 'on the bell and copy them on paper. If you can fulfill our wish, the clue of the key will be the temple's reward. "
It sounded simple, but Guo Ziyi was dumbfounded.
The big bell in the big bell tower was more than eight meters tall. The main inscription on the bell was the Mahayana Dharma Lotus Sutra, which had a total of more than 70,000 words. If they climbed the spiral staircase to find it, how long would it take? (Note 1)
Brute force definitely wouldn't work. The program team definitely didn't set up such a big problem to trap them here. There must be a shortcut!
Yang Yi rubbed his chin and walked around the bell tower in deep thought. He asked for the brochure that Guo Ziyi had given him earlier. He patted Guo Ziyi's shoulder and pointed at the Mahayana Dharma Lotus Sutra. He smiled and said, "We definitely can't find it directly. Take out your phone and find this sutra online. Then, search for the location of the three words. That way, we can estimate the approximate location of the words on the bell. That way, it will be easy to deduce!"
"Brother Yang, you're also an old fox!" Guo Ziyi patted his head and exclaimed in admiration, "Why didn't I think of this method?"
Of course, even so, Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi still spent about twenty minutes to find the three words. They each took a picture of it with their phones and had Yang Yi copy it on paper.
"Master, we're done. Please give us the clue!" Guo Ziyi excitedly pointed at the paper with the ink still wet and asked the monk to verify it.
The monk didn't make things difficult for Yang Yi and the others. He smiled and took out a suitcase specially made for the limit challenge.
Guo Ziyi excitedly opened it. There was a new clue written on the paper card inside. "Hongdu Hotel."
"This should be the location of the key. We can't let the SWAT team know about this!" Yang Yi whispered to Guo Ziyi. "We have to unify our statements. No matter who gets caught, we have to tell others that the clue we got is: Tui Si Hotel."
That was where they were staying!
Guo Ziyi quickly nodded. He watched as Yang Yi tore the clue card into pieces and threw half of it into the trash can. He put the other half in his pocket and prepared to throw it away outside. The worship on his face was indescribable!
The future fox had learned another trick.
"Master, thank you. We have to go!" Guo Ziyi bid farewell to the monk.
"Benefactor, please take care." The monk was still smiling peacefully.
"Hey, wait!" Yang Yi suddenly stopped Guo Ziyi.
"Brother Yang, do you have any other clues?" Guo Ziyi asked in surprise.
Yang Yi hesitated for a moment and turned to the monk. "Master, do you have any more paper? I don't know why, but when I came to Gusu City and the Cold Mountain Temple, I felt very close. In this quiet temple, I suddenly thought of a poem and wanted to write it down for you. "
The monk looked at Yang Yi in surprise. However, out of recognition of Yang Yi's calligraphy just now, he still smiled kindly and took out a new piece of paper. "If Mr. Yang is willing to leave behind your calligraphy, it would be the temple's honor."
Under the surprised gaze of Guo Ziyi and the excited gaze of several cameramen and executive director, Yang Yi wrote a seven-word ancient poem on the paper.
"Night at the Maple Bridge."
The moon sets, the crows cry and the frost fill the sky. Fishing and fire sleep in the river.
Cold Mountain Temple outside Gusu City. The bell rings in the middle of the night.
Amazing! Even people who didn't know how to appreciate ancient poetry would be amazed by the first line of the poem!
What's more, there were two people here who knew it, Guo Ziyi and the monk! The monk was even more proficient in ancient poetry. He watched Yang Yi finish writing and read it carefully and repeatedly. The calmness of the past had disappeared. Surprise and surprise broke his cultivation, and he couldn't help but show it on his face.
"Good poem, good poem!"
However, Yang Yi, who had finished writing the poem, hesitated for a moment. He picked up the pen again and signed, "Zhang Ji."
"Who is Zhang Ji?" This time, everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn't it Yang Yi?
"This poem was read by someone when I was working in Gusu City. They said it was written by Zhang Ji, but later I couldn't find his name." Yang Yi explained, "But this poem is really beautiful. I think the Cold Mountain Temple needs this poem, so I gave it to you on behalf of Zhang Ji."
This was indeed the reason why Yang Yi wrote "Night at the Maple Bridge." He felt that it was rare for the Cold Mountain Temple to appear in this world. Without this poem, the Cold Mountain Temple would pale in comparison!
However, Yang Yi didn't want to write his name. Of course, it wasn't because of any psychological burden. It was just that he felt that there was no benefit in writing his name.
Copying an ancient poem from thousands of years ago, copying a poem that could make him famous in the ancient literature world, was meaningless to Yang Yi. He didn't lack fame or money. On the contrary, because his attainment in ancient poetry was not high, writing his name would only bring him endless trouble …
It was better to push it to Zhang Ji, who they couldn't find.
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