Chapter 2 I’m not interested in money

Ding Dian had a flash of thought in his mind, and knew that what Feng Yi said was true. Ling Tui Si's target was "Shen Zhao Gong" and "Lian Cheng Jue". Since he sent an undercover agent in, it was only natural for him to tell him the inside story.

After examining Feng Yi for a while, he suddenly asked word by word: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yi saw that he was neither angry nor happy, but he clearly felt his breathing quicken, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water. He thought that this might be a murderous intention, and hurriedly said, "Master Ding, you are trapped by love, and I am subdued by power. We are actually the same. If we are not friends, we should not be enemies. You should calm down first and don't hit people at every turn!"

Ding Dian suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted coldly, "Who is trapped by love?"

Feng Yi chuckled and said, "Since you know that I am Ling Tui Si's undercover agent, it is not difficult to imagine that I am also his confidant, right? How could I not know that you are deeply in love with Miss Ling?"

Then he turned his head and looked at the ventilation window, pointed with his hand, and said, "Aren't those flowers arranged for you by Miss Ling?"

From the ventilated window of the prison, you can see a tall attic. At this time, the window of the attic is closed, but there is a pot of flowers on the windowsill. It is spring, and the pot is a pot of jasmine.

Ding Dian turned his head to look at the window and sighed softly, full of sadness and tenderness.

Ding Dian was hunted by martial artists and worked as a livestock trader in a ranch outside the Great Wall for five or six years. He could no longer hear any news about him and missed his hometown. On his way home, he fell in love with Ling Shuanghua, the daughter of Ling Tuisi, at the Chrysanthemum Festival in Hankou.

For more than half a year, Ding Dian went outside Ling Mansion every morning to see the flowers arranged by Ling Shuanghua, no matter how strong the wind, rain, frost or snow was.

Ling Shuanghua would always change the pot of fresh flowers for him every day, rain or shine, and she would only look at him once a day and never look at him a second time. Every time she looked at him, she would hide behind the curtain with a blushing face.

In this way, Ling Shuanghua's eyes and shyness once a day directly captured Ding Dian.

However, on the way, two monks from the Blood Knife Sect came to Ding Dian's residence and wanted to steal the Shenzhao Sutra and the sword tactics. At that time, Ding Dian had not yet mastered the Shenzhao Kung Fu, and his martial arts were not as good as theirs. He was seriously injured by the two monks and almost lost his life. He hid in the haystack in the stable and escaped.

Later, when Ding Dian recovered from his injuries and went to find Ling Shuanghua, the Ling family had already moved away from Wuchang.

Ding Dian searched hard and finally found Ling Shuanghua's family in Jingzhou. When the two met, they expressed their feelings to each other and also wanted to get Ling Tui Si's consent.

As a result, Ling Tui Si used the "Golden Waves" to poison Ding Dian and put him in prison. In order to force him to reveal the secrets of the "Shen Zhao Jing" and the "Liancheng Treasure", he cut his tendons and pierced his collarbone. Then he imprisoned his own daughter Ling Shuanghua.

Ling Shuanghua couldn't save her lover, so she had to put different flowers every day so that Ding Dian could see them, which represented her determination to be with Ding Dian. And this was also the happiest time for Ding Dian.

Feng Yi knew even more that Ling Tui Si became extremely mentally twisted and perverted because he had been unable to pry open Ding Dian's mouth for seven years. He suffocated his own daughter to death in a coffin and coated the outside of the coffin with a strange poison "Jinbo Xunhua", causing Ding Dian, a top master of the time, to die in agony.

It can be said that although his martial arts skills were average, he single-handedly caused the ill-fated couple Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua to not only die with regrets, but also to suffer all the pain in the world while they were alive.

When Feng Yi thought of this, he felt that Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua both loved chrysanthemums. They met because of chrysanthemums and died because of flowers. At this time, they used flowers to express their feelings.

"Pah, pah, pah" what chrysanthemum. This kind of true love should be very touching, how could I have such a wrong idea?

This modern "culture" is too poisonous to ourselves.

Feng Yi was thinking about it and his mind went astray.

After hearing this, Ding Dian chuckled, turned around and looked at Feng Yi, and said confidently: "Boy, don't ask for a fight! You deliberately called Ling Tui Si by his name when you were here, just to gain his trust..."

Feng Yi knew what he was going to say without listening to him finish, and waved his hand and said, "Master Ding, you are a martial arts master, and even a hundred of me are not your opponent. But please don't show off your ridiculous IQ in front of me?
You have fallen to this point today, and you are still not alert? Besides, I already know the great secret that Ling Tui Si has been searching for, do you think it is so great?"

Feng Yi knew that for a man like Ding Dian, he had to find the right opportunity to use drastic measures. He was not the real protagonist Di Yun, who could stay in prison with him for two or three years and become brothers in life and death.

This dungeon was smelly and dirty. He felt miserable staying here for a whole day. Besides, some things had to be gambled!
If you follow the routine, the returns will always be mediocre.

Ding Dian was stunned at first, then he laughed, "Hey, do you take me for a kid? If you knew this secret, why didn't you tell Ling Tui Si? Wouldn't that be a great achievement?"

Ding Dian just felt that Feng Yi was talking nonsense. The Liancheng Jue was related to the great treasure of Emperor Yuan of Liang. If anyone got it, they would instantly become rich enough to rival a country.

The "Shen Zhao Jing" is also a treasure that martial arts practitioners dream of. Once this kind of magical skill is revealed, countless people will lose their lives and lose their moral integrity. Just a moment of greed can turn a chaste woman into a promiscuous woman, and a virtuous saint into a beast.

As for the masters and disciples becoming enemies, and fellow disciples killing each other, he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

"You do not trust me?"

Feng Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Ding, think about it, I was able to pretend to be imprisoned. Was it because I volunteered? Or does Ling Tui Si really think highly of me?

Although I, Feng Yi, am only 20 years old, I am not a fool. When Ling Tui Si asked me to lurk beside you and get the secret of Lian Cheng Jue, I knew that my life had entered the countdown.

If I don't agree, he will kill me immediately.

If I agree, and you don't see through me, I will be beaten to death here. After the deed is accomplished, he will kill me to silence me!
You said, can I tell him the secret of Liancheng Jue?"

After hearing what Feng Yi said, Ding Dian secretly praised him for his insight. He nodded and said, "It's not easy for you to have such insight at such a young age. You are right. Your ending will either be that I beat you to death in prison, or that Ling Tui Si will kill you to silence you. It's the same whether you know the secret or not!"

Then he sneered and said, “That being said, why don’t you take out the city-worth treasure and leave Ling Tui Si.

The world is so big, where can’t we find shelter?
How did you get in here?"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "You still don't believe me!" He looked around again and lowered his voice and said: "Master Ding, please listen carefully to see if there are other people around."

Seeing Feng Yi looking at him calmly, Ding Dian closed his eyes and practiced Qigong, saying, "No! There are only you and me within a few feet!"

There was no one else around the cell where Ding Dian was imprisoned. The guards were very strict at the beginning, but three years passed and Ding Dian did not escape or make trouble. Apart from delivering meals every day and the routine duties on the 15th of every month, the bailiffs almost forgot that there was a person imprisoned deep in the dungeon.

Especially since Ling Tui Si sent Feng Yi as an undercover agent, he did not dare to send anyone else around, for fear that Ding Dian would find out and become suspicious, thus causing the undercover operation to fail.

Feng Yi also knew this part, and letting Ding Dian listen was just an extra layer of insurance.

Feng Yi slowly stood up and whispered to Ding Dian, "I don't know the specific secret of Liancheng Jue, but I discovered a secret from Ling Tui Si's actions and accidentally, and I know that the treasure is hidden in Tianning Temple outside Jingzhou City!"

Ding Dian was immediately shocked.

Even he only knew that the Liancheng Treasure was the treasure left by Emperor Liang Yuan, and the specific address was contained in some numerical formulas mentioned by Mei Niansheng, but for so many years, he still couldn't figure it out. Who would have thought that this kid actually knew it?
Ding Dian's mind flashed, and he said quietly: "You don't think that if you just tell me an address, I will believe that you know the secret of Liancheng's treasure?"

"I'm not interested in money, and I didn't ask you to hand over Liancheng Jue." Feng Yi smiled casually: "What's the point of me lying to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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