Bai Yutang poured out a paper roll from the black metal cylinder.

This is a piece of paper with a very tough texture. Leaf veins are often used to make paper in the Southwest. The paper is tough and is not easy to break even if it is as thin as a cicada's wing. It is also easy to preserve.

When Master Wu unrolled the paper, it felt very smooth. Everyone heard a clear "swish" sound, and the paper was opened. The paper surface was not wrinkled at all, and was smooth and smooth.

On the paper, there are many detailed and exquisite drawings, such as engineering drawings drawn when building a house or building a machine.

The pattern is surrounded by neat handwriting, which is densely packed and accompanied by a large number of schematic diagrams.

The picture roughly depicts various parts of the palace model, including the upper, lower, inner and outer sections, which are cut horizontally and vertically. It is extremely complex.

Above the entire painting, four slightly larger words were written - "Heart in the Snow".

The signature is "No snow and no wind".

Zhan Zhao was stunned when he saw this picture, because for a moment, he felt that this picture should be painted by Bai Yutang.

Mr. Wu likes to tinker with this kind of thing on weekdays. He often spends a long time drawing such a complicated architectural drawing. He dismantles the beautiful and exquisite houses he encounters on weekdays, draws each part, and then writes in detail.

The principle of construction.

What struck Zhan Zhao most strangely was that the handwriting on this painting was almost exactly the same as Bai Yutang's.

At this time, not only Zhan Zhao was shocked, but also Yao Changtian and Lu Tianhan who saw the words "no snow and no wind".

Of course, Bai Yutang was also stunned. He even thought about whether he had ever painted such a painting before, and concluded that it must be gone... and it would not appear here.

But an inexplicable feeling of familiarity arose spontaneously.

As smart as Bai Yutang was, he immediately thought of who might have painted this painting.

Fifth Master raised his head and looked at Lu Tianhan and Yao Changtian beside him.

Sure enough, both of them were staring at the painting. Of these two men, one was cold and the other was crazy. But when they saw the painting, their eyes suddenly became gentle...

Bai Yutang couldn't help but ask, "This...was painted by grandma?"

Yao Changtian and Lu Tianhan both nodded.

Everyone was astonished - they finally knew where Bai Yutang's strange talent came from... He even had the same handwriting!

"Except for your personality and appearance." Lu Tianhan seemed to know what Bai Yutang was thinking, and reached out and patted his head gently, "You are very similar to your grandma in every aspect, especially in terms of intelligence and precision. Your grandma also has a photographic memory.

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Yao Changtian also said, "She designed most of Baigui City back then. She didn't like women's red weaving and embroidery when she was a child, but she liked engineering, civil engineering, government agencies and the like. She would just hold a pen and paper when she had nothing to do.

Running into the woods, it turned out that I was studying these... I guess they were painted when I was thirteen or fourteen years old."

Tianzun crossed his arms and nodded, "Yutang also drew a lot of these kinds of things when he was more than ten years old."

The Fifth Master looked at the painting carefully and immediately understood that his grandmother was studying the Anaconda Palace, this model, the stars in the sky, and the principles of light and shadow formation above.

The more Bai Yutang looked at it, the more miraculous it became. Others gathered around to look at it. Apart from sighing at how straight the lines were drawn and the many words, they couldn't understand much.

The Fifth Master quickly understood this painting. His grandmother's research was actually divided into two parts. One part was the principle of the light and shadow mechanism of the palace. After she dismantled this part, Bai Yutang immediately understood it.

The other part is quite obscure. Grandma found a certain pattern in the structure of this palace, especially the distribution of stars, and summed up a set of numbers. The final conclusion was that the four

A big word——"Heart is in the snow"

The fifth master didn't understand the second part, but others were suspicious. There were several words for snow appearing here in succession. Is it related to Lu Tianhan?

Yao Changtian also seemed a little confused, turning to look at his brother-in-law, "You two have known each other so early?"

Lu Tianhan rolled his eyes at him - how is that possible?

Tianzun and Yin Hou both shook their heads - no! No puppy love! They were already seventeen or eighteen when they met!

…

Bai Yutang felt that this painting was worthy of careful study. After all, it was a relic of his grandmother, so he carefully put it away. At the same time, Master Wu felt happy in his heart. This drawing, from the choice of paper to the layout of the strokes, was perfect in every aspect.

It was perfect. He especially liked the thickness, feel and color of the paper. He carefully put the paper roll back into the black cylinder and closed the lid.

Fifth Master looked at his grandpa and uncle, what do you mean - do you two want this picture?

His eyes were asking, but his hand had already put the picture away and hid it in his arms.

Naturally, Lu Tianhan and Yao Changtian would not ask him for it, so they both shook their heads slightly.

Zhan Zhao watched Bai Yutang put away the cylinder, and suddenly felt a little melancholy - it turned out that Yutang was so similar to his grandmother, and he remembered that he was often said to be similar to his grandmother, but unfortunately he had never seen her, and he didn't know if his grandmother was the same.

He has the same preferences or personality or...

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, both feeling a little melancholy.

Two sounds of "cough" came from the side.

As soon as the two of them raised their heads, they saw Lin Yehuo holding his little fourth son and glancing at them. His eyes seemed to say - that's enough for you two! We don't even have to think about our mothers!

Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao also immediately stopped thinking about running away and controlled their emotions.

However, what everyone was most worried about at the moment was Lu Tianhan and Yao Changtian. Going home and going home would easily bring back memories, but now they miss each other even more.

"Hello!"

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Zhen from above shouted again, driving away the faint sadness in the lotus pond.

Everyone looked up and saw Zhao Zhen lying at the entrance of the cave with his chin in his hands. They were tired of waiting. Nangong refused to let him go down. He didn't even know what was happening.

The Demon King also said, "Today is considered a harvest, why not go back?"

Everyone looked around and found that this was the only mechanism in the palace. Through the analysis diagram of grandma, they probably figured out the principle of the formation of light and shadow... Anyway, Xiao Baitang must have figured it out. That is equivalent to figuring it out.

What is the principle behind the formation of the Brahma Palace on the Temple Mount?

When they came back this time, they found the Buddha's head and the Anaconda Palace. It was really not in vain!

Everyone jumped up to the entrance of the cave.

The fourth son also thoughtfully put back the stone slab that was hung at the entrance of the cave.

They returned to Anaconda Palace, and King Anaconda emerged from the water and continued to lead them. King Anaconda's wife probably had to take care of Little Anaconda, so she didn't come out.

Everyone left the Anaconda Palace and got on the boat, once again passed through the majestic pool, looked up at the surrounding Buddha statues and waterfalls, and had a different feeling than when they came.

After crossing the waterway and embarking on their return journey, not long after, under the guidance of King Anaconda, everyone returned to the edge of the rain forest.

A group of people reluctantly said goodbye to Feng Diandian, and King Anaconda swam away slowly.

Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi had developed feelings for Diandian along the way, and waved to say goodbye to it with red eyes.

Feng Yanxi comforted several children, "The King Anaconda is a sacred creature and has a long lifespan. It has protected this rainforest for generations. You can come and see it whenever you have time. Even if you grow up,

It will always be there.”

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After returning to Baigui City, everyone had a long lunch and gathered in a large thatched shed to rest.

Before I came here, I always joked about the straw hut, but now I have become addicted to living here. It feels much more comfortable than living in a serious house! This straw hut is particularly suitable for the hot and humid rainforest climate, it is ventilated and cool, and the fifth master is ready to stay there after he returns.

Kaifeng Mansion, Bai Mansion, and Xiangkong Island have also built several such straw huts for living! It must be very comfortable in summer!

Right now, everyone has two things to study.

The drawings left by grandma were given to Bai Yutang, and there was also a Buddha head!

He took the Buddha head out of the box and placed it on the table.

Everyone sat in a circle and looked at this weird Buddha head.

According to Feng Meng, this Buddha head was secretly hidden inside the Temple Mount at night by the previous generation of holy monks.

But……

Lin Yehuo frowned and reached out to slap his master on the belly, "That Feng Meng must be lying!"

Master Wu Sha rubbed his belly and looked at his apprentice, "It was indeed found where they said it was. They didn't lie to anyone about where it was hidden. Why would they lie about where it was stolen from?"

Everyone thought what the master said made sense, but Lin Yehuo got into trouble and said it was definitely not the case!

Zou Liang stretched out his hand and pressed his neck. What did he mean? How could he talk back to the master?

Lin Yehuo glanced back at him, flattened his lips, and stopped making trouble.

The holy monk nodded and nodded - as long as someone can control it.

However, everyone here can understand why Lin Yehuo is so disgusted that this Buddha head has anything to do with the Temple Mount.

From the first time they saw this Buddha statue, everyone felt that something was wrong.

This Buddha statue has very fine facial features, smooth surface and delicate texture, and the Buddha statue has a smiling face... But it’s just this smiling face, and I don’t know why the more I look at it, the more awkward it becomes.

Zhan Zhao wondered whether he had overthought and had an illusion, so he decided to ask a "great god" to evaluate it.

After thinking about it, Zhan Zhao reached out and picked up the little fourth son who was being grabbed by Gongsun to apply oil on his face.

Putting the dumplings on his lap, Zhan Zhao smelled the peach smell of the dumplings.

Everyone looked at the small jar in Gongsun's hand.

The snow-white cream in the jar was made by Gongsun from peach blossoms, mainly for children. Of course, Lin Yehuo later ordered a lot of it at a high price, and was also bought by the empress in the palace, Miss Taixue, and all the mothers-in-law in the Demon Palace.
To be continued...