Jing Yang had taken a photo of the black jade Buddha statue, so he directly sent a text message with the picture to Biyou: "Sister Tu, tell me, how much is this worth?"

After sending the food, he and Xiaodi went to order a nutritious meal for Kurapika and asked the nurse to push it to the ward.

During the process, Jing Yang's trouser pocket vibrated one after another. When he took it out, he saw that Biyou had replied to messages almost instantly, and there were several messages in a row.

"Buddha statue? It looks very new. I'm not an expert in appraising jewelry. You asked the wrong person."

"But this sculpture technique has a bit of the style of the Cajun Empire. Did you buy it from Cajun?"

"Where are the people? Answer."

"This face seems familiar. Where did you get this? Is the face of this Buddha statue carved according to a certain template?"

"you are dead?"

Good guy, Sister Rabbit is indeed a high-intensity surfer. She came after her with several messages on her face in just a few minutes.

Jingyang and Xiaodi walked outside the hospital. When it was time for dinner, they had to go out to find food.

Jing Yang typed casually: "What's new? An antique that's at least 300 years old is making trouble for you! How much is it worth?"

A few seconds after the message was sent, Jing Yang's cell phone rang.

"Hello." Jing Yang answered the call and walked with Xiao Di on the street outside the hospital, looking left and right on both sides of the street, looking for a restaurant that suited their appetite.

Of course the call was from Biyou. She asked with suspicion: "Is it really a 300-year-old antique?"

"It could also be 400 years." Jing Yang nodded and walked into a restaurant serving local specialties with Xiaodi. While choosing a seat, he talked on his mobile phone. "It depends on the year in which the owner of the Buddha carved the face."

I haven’t investigated this Buddha statue carefully.”

Since Zhenwu King Wei Huguo had eaten longevity rice, he should have far surpassed other emperors during his reign in the Cajin Empire, right?

The narration of the great elder of the Black Mist Lion only said that hundreds of years ago, three or four hundred years ago, this kind of monster lived in the mountains far away from human society. Whether his memory of the year is trustworthy or not, Jing Yang insists

Skeptical.

When he was on Ghost Island, Jing Yang searched for King Zhenwu on the Internet, and found very little credible information. Instead, there were various rumors about his various treasures and tomb robberies all over the Internet.

In short, everything about Zhenwu King Wei Huguo = Hui Guoru seems to be in a fog.

Perhaps only those from the Hui Guo Rou royal family have the true records about him.

So, a natural question emerged in Jing Yang's mind inadvertently - why didn't Victor Hugo leave the longevity rice in the palace of Hui Guoru?

"Hey! Are you listening?" Biyou's voice on the other end of the phone brought Jing Yang back from his thoughts.

"You are ordering two of our restaurant's signature dishes, please take your time." At this time, the waiter was also serving dishes one after another with a smile. Xiaodi grabbed a shovel and filled two bowls of rice one after another.

Jing Yang brought a bowl and put his mobile phone at hand. He picked up the chopsticks and said "start" to Xiaodi. At the same time, he said to the mobile phone: "You say it, I'm listening."

"I'm asking you," the phone is not speakerphone, but Jing Yang can hear it clearly by concentrating on his ears, "Is the face of this Buddha statue carved after King Kajin Zhenwu?"

"That's right." Jing Yang took a bite of the signature dish and it tasted really good. "You think I'm lucky or not? I was walking in the mountains. Hey, there was a dilapidated Guanyin Temple in front of me. I walked inside, yo,

There is such an old and valuable Buddha statue, eh, it also has the face of the Zhenwu King Wei Hugo! Then I——"

"Wait."

Before Jing Yang could finish speaking, this sound came from the phone, and then he hung up with "beep", "beep" and "beep".

Jing Yang held the dish in the air with his chopsticks, looked at the phone screen where the call had ended, and asked, "What are you waiting for? You haven't said how much this is worth yet."

Xiaodi asked curiously: "Are you really going to sell the Buddha statue?"

"How could it be possible?" Jing Yang said with a smile, "I feel that King Zhenwu is very evil. Sure enough, just by teasing him, he lured Sister Rabbit here."

Xiaodi looked at Jing Yang's cell phone on the table.

"Her skills are so good, she should be able to locate my mobile phone." Jing Yang said, "Don't worry, let's eat first. Anyway, Kurapika will be out of the hospital for a while."

The portion of Xiaodi's meal is not small either. One piece for two people can satisfy the average person's five or six portions.

As he was eating, Xiao Di suddenly asked when he was loading a new bowl of rice: "Are you really not going to eat the rice that was put into the fish?"

"What if he has a bad stomach and his old age is unknown? The old lion is a monster. After all, his physique is different from ours. What's more, it's impossible to tell whether he, as a monster, has an unknown old age." Jing Yang vomited, saying that he should be careful first.

Yishou said, "We are still young. If we really can't go to the Dark Continent in the future, it's not too late to eat. Anyway, the food won't expire or spoil if we put it in the Big Eye Fish."

Xiao Di nodded in understanding, lowered her head and continued eating.

When she was almost done eating, Xiaodi noticed that Jingyang dipped his finger in the drink and drew something on the table.

She asked: "What is this?"

"After the old lion danced, the great master drew the talisman on the little jade Buddha." Jing Yang wondered, "Have you forgotten all this? You don't want to keep things in your head that are not worth remembering..."

As he spoke, he noticed that Xiaodi was blinking her big lavender eyes and looking at him, with an inexplicable faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Jing Yang reacted suddenly, "Are you pretending not to remember?"

Xiao Di stretched out her green-white fingers and dipped them into the half cup of drink in front of Jing Yang, and then smoothly drew a symbol on the table. She and the elder used blood on the small jade Buddha, and Jing Yang drew on the table in front of him.

are exactly the same.

Jing Yang looked at Xiao Di's smiling profile and couldn't help but laugh too.

For the first time, Xiaodi showed the lively and cute feeling of a little girl of her age.

"What's wrong?" Xiaodi was a little confused by his smile.

Jing Yang put on a serious face and asked: "I pretended to have forgotten this time, but before? I always said I didn't remember before. Could it be that I was just pretending? How many other times have I not known?"

Xiao Didi said: "You saw through it the first time."

"Really?" Jing Yang asked, "If you recall carefully, maybe you have happened before, but you forgot about it?"

Xiaodi really tried hard to remember, and wondered: "But if I did this before but have forgotten it now, no matter how much I think about it, I won't be able to recall it?"

Jing Yang couldn't help laughing.

A smile appeared on Xiaodi's lips.

Jing Yang stopped laughing, was Xiaodi on the second floor just now?

She knew very well that she had never done anything like this before, but she just pretended to remember...acting cute and making me laugh?

My brother is on the first floor, but she has actually reached the second floor?

But my friend, who has seen through her thoughts, is actually already on the fifth floor!

Jing Yang and Xiao Di looked at each other, as if they were guessing each other's thoughts, their eyes flashed back and forth. When he laughed, her big eyes were full of doubts. When she smiled, Jing Yang

Pretending to be self-doubtful that they thought they had been deceived... In the end, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, both thinking it was funny.

Smiling, Jing Yang glanced at the symbols drawn by the two of them with drinks on the table, and suddenly an idea flashed, "Wait a minute..."

Xiaodi's eyes showed confusion, and this time she was really confused.

She saw Jing Yang raise his hand to wipe away the water stains on the table, then stretched out a finger and concentrated his thoughts on it.

Jing Yang pressed his fingers on the table and drew stroke by stroke the pattern that the Great Elder of Black Mist Lion drew on the small jade Buddha pendant. However, the Elder used blood to draw this pattern, while Jing Yang used thoughts.

gas.

The energy of thought that is consciously gathered and released at the fingertips.

As Jing Yang's fingertips smeared Qi on the table, when the last stroke was finished, a black thing similar to words and patterns appeared on the table.

Xiaodi recognized it and said, "This is the divine word."

"Sure enough, the symbols related to the ability to read must have something to do with the divine characters." Jing Yang was proud at first, and then asked in confusion, "How many divine characters are these? Let's call them 'a piece of divine characters'. That's it.

...can a divine word the size of two fingers realize the function of spatial teleportation?"

To be on the safe side, Jing Yang called over the rock bird that had flown wildly somewhere in the past few days, and asked it to touch the sacred word on the table with its paws with its gathered thoughts.

"It didn't disappear..." Jing Yang looked at the rock bird and muttered to himself.

The rock sparrow raised a question mark on its head, as if asking, could it disappear just now?!

Xiao Didi said: "Could it be because the Buddha statue is inside the bulging-eyed fish?"

"Go to the bathroom and try." Jing Yang said.

Xiaodi then went to the bathroom. In the cubicle, she first materialized the bulging-eye fish vacuum cleaner, and then put out the black jade Buddha statue. The half-human-tall Buddha statue was not too big.

After waiting for a while, Jing Yang's telepathy came from the moon mark of the B-shaped ring on his finger: [Sure enough, it still has no effect. It is probably because the mindfulness ability contained in the Buddha statue has been completely lost.]

Xiaodi put away the Buddha statue and the bulging-eyed fish and went back quickly.

There was a table full of messy leftovers. Jing Yang was rubbing the rock bird at the table, regretting: "I thought I could get a teleportation skill for nothing! What a pity."

Xiaodi sat down, pointed at the divine characters on the table and said: "Maybe there are divine characters in the Buddha statue, and they are a combination with it, but the sacred characters in the Buddha statue were damaged, so it lost its function."

Jing Yang thought for a while and expressed his approval.

"Try using 'circle'." Xiaodi suggested, "Maybe you can see some details."

"Let's go, just do it." Jing Yang stood up immediately.

…

The two returned to the hospital, and when they opened the ward, they saw Kurapika sitting on the hospital bed, with his hands clasped on his crossed legs, his eyes closed and meditating, and the mental energy in his body was being released continuously.
To be continued...