Chapter 253 Kneeling

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 Didn’t I mention that it’s time for dinner? The people in this group all went out to eat.

Uncle Liao and I discussed it quietly and thought this should be done.

We will hide here first, wait until late at night when everyone is asleep, and then we will send someone to find the leader secretly. We will make detailed plans after we meet with the leader.

Plans are plans, but plans sometimes go awry. ??

Originally, we were all well hidden. People across the camp were eating and chatting among themselves, and no one noticed Shapo. However, we didn't want someone to come out at this time, and this person disrupted my plan.

A tall woman with long legs came out carrying a rice bowl.

Seeing this woman, his red eyes that had been quiet before suddenly started to brighten up, and he got up and ran over there.

My expression changed drastically, and I tried to hold him back but failed.

His red eyes looked excited, and he shouted loudly while running, speaking in Rao Ping dialect.

Xiaomi listened and said with an ugly face that what he called was, "Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo."

I saw a person running down the sandy slope. This person was still yelling. Everyone stood up instantly. Several bright flashlights came over and we were all discovered.

Who else could Aunt Luo be? It was Luo Kashan with long legs.

There was a man who was closest. He rushed over to stop the red eyes, but was pushed away.

Luo Qishan stared blankly at the red eyes running towards him with a complicated expression.

Now that I was discovered, I couldn't hide anymore. I stood up bravely, raised my hand and took the lead in walking past.

At this time, someone among the people eating laughed.

"I thought they were all here, but why are there still so many tortoises lying there motionless?"

"Haha, you bastard? That's a good metaphor, old bastard. You are worthy of being a person who has gone to junior high school and is an educated person. Hey, the leader, tell me where you are from."

I looked at the groups of people around me and said, "Santu Xiang Yunfeng, from the northern faction, is following Wang Xiansheng."

"Those who are scattered? How come those who are scattered are also qualified to come?"

Several people whispered to each other: "Xiang Yunfeng from the Northern Sect? Have any of you heard of him?"

"No, no, I haven't heard of it. Who knows who the dirtbag came from? Wang Xiansheng has never had anyone around him. Good guy, this time a helper finally came. Unexpectedly, he was a stranger who I have never heard of.

You're stupid, you're laughing so hard, it seems like no one has any use for him anymore."

The people who spoke and laughed at me all have names. I am really just a soil worker at the moment, so it is normal for them to look down on me.

There is a man named Cao. His nickname on the street is Cao Biandan. Cao Biandan is a family style tomb robber. The so-called family style is that the grandfather brings his grandson, uncle and nephew. This grandfather named Cao was a stonemason in the past and worked in Liulichang.

Yue Bin, a big antique dealer, bought a lot of land near Yanggou Village in Henan Province in order to steal the picture of emperors and empresses worshiping Buddha in Binyang Cave of Longmen Grottoes.
The big bandit hired nine more stonemasons. This grandfather named Cao was one of the nine stonemasons. (As far as I know, this son named Cao was arrested some time ago.)

Except for Cao Biandan, there are just a few people who are more famous than me.

For example, there are a few people with the surname Ma who are active in Jiangxi. They are all from the same village. The leader has a bigger head. People from the northern sect call him Ma Datou. Ma Datou is capable. He has learned the tomb robbing technique.

It comes from the Changsha Gang. There used to be the Changsha Gang, but there was no such thing as the Old Nine Clan.

I think it was last year, I heard from a friend that Ma Datou was hacked to death for cheating on someone else's wife.

The Changsha gang is a technical group. How powerful are they? Let me tell you something. When Ma Datou was alive, in 11 years, he found a big man on the mountain north of Datangping Township, Xinjian District, Nanchang, Jiangxi Province.

The tomb had already been dug by the thieves, and the outermost coffin had been cut open with a chainsaw. As long as he had one more day, he would be able to find something.

It happened that the next day, a villager who grew apples in Datangping Township discovered the robbery cave. After the archaeological team and the Cultural Relics Bureau came, Ma Datou did not dare to show up. Tens of thousands of cultural relics were found in this tomb, including the horseshoes rewarded by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Gold, lin toe gold, and gold plates. These three gold vessels weigh more than 160 kilograms in total. This tomb is the tomb of Liu He, king of Changyi. Later, a documentary was made about the excavations, called "Haihun Hou", which can be watched online.

The owner of the tomb is the deposed emperor in the TV series Oolong Chuan Qing Guan. The protagonist in the TV series is named Liu Bingji, who was later Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty.

Anyone who has watched the documentary knows that after the archaeological team cleaned up, they found that a hole in the coffin weighing several tons had been cut by a chainsaw. The hole was made in an even-handed manner, with an error of less than ten centimeters from left to right, and it happened to be in the main coffin.

On top of that, the archaeological team were all dumbfounded. Anyway, the person was already dead and it didn’t matter if I said it. It was Ma Datou who did it.

Not to mention other people, just pull out these two people at random. Cao Bian and Ma Datou both have backgrounds and abilities. In comparison, I am too young and too young. No one knows me because my team has not yet been formed.

When we met again, he looked at me with somewhat complicated eyes.

When Jiu Qingshui saw it was me, she just frowned and didn't take me to heart at all. She waved her hand and no one around her stopped me.

He patted my shoulder with complicated eyes.

Then, I followed him into a small tent.

"Hey, you're still here." He turned his head away from me and sighed.

My eyes were firm and I said, "Yes, we are here."

"What are you doing here?"

"Come and help you."

"Help me?" He turned his head thoughtfully, looked at me and said, "Do you know why so many people are here?"

I said I know, except for Miao

Soundbird, a national treasure should be born.

"Haha." He looked at me and suddenly laughed.

"That's right, it's the Big Tear Buddha from the Lingwu Kiln of Xixia."

When I heard the word "Tearing Buddha", my right eyelid couldn't stop twitching.

I asked in a trembling voice: "Tears. Whose hand is the Tears Buddha, and whose hand is the Miaoyinniao?"??

Putting his head close to mine, he helped me straighten my collar, patted the sand on my shoulder, and said with kind eyes: "I have reached the final step when I return to the customs this time."

"If you are not careful, you will be in danger."

"The Wonderful Sound Bird is now in Jiu Qing Shui, and she has the most people here, but now Jiu Qing Shui is also afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" I asked.

"Afraid of becoming the target of public criticism."

"She wants to fight, but as people from the north and the south arrive one after another, the situation is out of control."

With a cold look on his face, he continued: "The balance currently maintained is an illusion. As soon as the first gunshot is fired, everything will be chaotic."

I frowned and said: "Boss, I said at the beginning that you will not be able to control the situation until the end. Now it seems that I guessed it right, because you don't have powerful helpers around you, and we are the only ones who can't hold up the table.

You are a human being, so you are looked down upon by others here. I have seen it, and you have been wronged."

"Yunfeng, you, you, you"

He raised his head and spoke, suddenly showing a strange smile.

The smile he suddenly showed made my heart beat wildly.

As the leader said, the Alashan group comes from all over the world and works in separate camps. As soon as the first shot is fired, there will be chaos.

And there is one person.

I'm trying to maintain the situation and don't want the first gunshot to go off. Because of this person's presence, the situation can be maintained until now.

And this person is Jiu Qingshui.

Because there are no powerful helpers around Baotou, he has been marginalized here, and many people ignore him as the initiator of the return.

And it was the neglected leader who secretly hid a super bomb.

When the time comes, he will quietly light the fuse.

Wait until the lead is burned to the end.

No matter who it is, everyone will be killed by the explosion.

As for what this super bomb is.

I will naturally talk about it when the time comes.

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At 11 o'clock that night, everyone gathered in the open space outside the camp.

Jiu Qingshui, Zhu Baokou, Lao Xuexue, Luo Kashan, Xiao Kai, and Jack Ma all camped in their own camp and stood in a row. We followed behind the leader and stood at the inconspicuous edge.

The night breeze blows and the yellow sand dances.
Dozens of powerful flashlights were turned on at the same time, illuminating the area around the camp as if it were daytime.

Jiu Qingshui, wearing a high-collared cotton-padded jacket, walked to the middle.

The woman looked around with a cold eyebrow and said in a cold voice: "You all come from all over the world. I think you all know why you are here."

"As a female prostitute, I, Jiu Qingshui, am able to survive today only because of the support of my brothers on the road. Once there is chaos, there will be death and injury. And you, you," she raised her hand and pointed one by one and said: "There will be some among you."

I will stay in Alxa forever, and there will be no chance of me meeting my parents again, and no chance of being reunited with my children."

"In the war years, we robbed and dug up graves just for one bite to eat."

"In times of peace, we rob and dig graves for a bunch of money."

"Let's not talk about our father's generation for now," Jiu Qingshui pointed at himself and said, "In my generation, I, Jiu Qingshui, have not sold even half of the cultural relics abroad."

After she said this, she waved her hand.

Soon, four men came over carrying something. The thing was covered with red cloth, so its true appearance could not be seen clearly.

The four of them put their things gently on the ground and stepped back one by one.

Then, Jiu Qingshui walked aside and reached out to grab a corner of the red cloth.

Pull hard.

moment!

All the flashlights were aimed at this place.

When I saw what was under the red cloth, I felt like my breathing was about to stop.

It is a Buddha statue over one meter high. The Buddha statue has a U-shaped open collar and sits cross-legged. The Buddha's chest is fluttering, and his hands are hanging down naturally in the mudra of the ground. Looking up, the male face of the Buddha statue is open, because the material is dry and cracked.

, from the mouth to the top of the head, there was a shocking wound, and on both sides of the crack were the left and right eyes.

The Buddha's eyes looked down, as if he were standing on the universe and looking down at all living beings. Under his eyelids, there were two black glazes sliding down, as if he had shed two drops of black tears.

Under the crack is a mouth full of dry cracks. The tearful lips pursed slightly, evoking a faint smile. This smile seemed to give people hope from the bottom of their hearts, making those who saw it subconsciously want to worship.

A thousand-year smile.

This is the national treasure of Xixia Buddhist Kingdom.

Lingwu Tears Buddha.

Late at night, deep in the Alxa Desert.

With so many flashlights shining on it, it was like a halo of light lit up behind the Tearing Buddha. This scene is something I will never forget.

At this time, Jiu Qingshui said: "In front of the Buddha, you should bow down."

After she finished speaking, she knelt down on her knees and kowtowed.

The person protecting Jiu Qingshui was a middle-aged man.

This man had thin features, terrifyingly cold eyes, and a pigtail on the back of his head.

Seeing Jiu Qingshui kneeling down.

He immediately looked around and said angrily to everyone:

"kneel!"


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