In Qingzhu Temple, in Zuo Shisan's room, Peng Changsheng was holding a magnifying glass and carefully observing the Eastern Jin Dynasty gilt-inscribed bronze bell that Zuo Shisan had bought from the Longcheng underground auction.
Peng Changsheng looked at the inscription on it carefully, and his right hand holding the magnifying glass began to tremble slightly.
Shang Yunsu on the side noticed Peng Changsheng's trembling right hand, so he asked:
"Captain Peng, is there anything wrong with this bronze bell?"
Peng Changsheng shook his head slightly after hearing this:
"There is nothing wrong with the bronze bell, but there is something wrong with the inscription on it."
"Captain Peng, what's wrong with the inscription on it?" Zuo Shisan asked.
Peng Changsheng put away the magnifying glass, stood up straight while holding his waist, and then said to Zuo Shisan:
"Before I came here, I did some research on the inscriptions on it. Now that I see the real thing, I am even more sure of my guess. These inscriptions are not used to ward off evil spirits, but are like a code that records a certain person.
location or place."
After hearing this, Zuo Shisan quickly asked:
"Captain Peng, can you decipher it now?"
In fact, Zuo Shisan had already anticipated the special nature of the inscription, which was also the main reason why he paid a high price to buy the bronze bell with the inscription. Otherwise, He Ziye would not have taken the initiative to contact him.
Peng Changsheng took off the eyes, rubbed his eyes with his hands and said:
"I don't have this ability yet. It will take some time, but for me, it's just a matter of time."
"Okay, Captain Peng, if you can decipher it, you must tell me as soon as possible, because the location recorded on it is very important to me now." Zuo Shisan said.
Peng Changsheng nodded, then took out the camera he carried with him, took a few photos, and left with Shang Yunsu.
After sending Peng Changsheng off, Zuo Shisan had just returned to Qingzhu Temple when he saw An Rushuang opening the door and walking out.
Seeing her expression full of confusion and fear, Zuo Shisan guessed that she had forgotten all about herself and the past again.
Every time An Rushuang wakes up, she forgets what happened the day before.
Zuo Shisan took a deep breath and walked over with a smile:
"Who are you? This... what kind of place is this?!" An Rushuang saw Zuo Shisan coming toward her, and a wary look appeared on her face.
"Rushuang, I am Zuo Shisan. This is Qingzhu Temple. You have forgotten everything again, but it doesn't matter. I will stay with you until you remember everything." Zuo Shisan walked up to An Rushuang.
Said seriously.
An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan, and after looking at him for more than ten seconds, she suddenly said:
"I...I seem to remember your name..."
At this moment, Zuo Shisan's heart seemed to have stopped, his hands began to tremble, and he didn't quite believe what his ears heard:
"Rushuang, you...do you really remember my name?"
An Rushuang nodded:
"I seem to remember your name, but I just can't remember who you are?" An Rushuang frowned as she spoke, and soon she covered her head with a somewhat painful expression.
Seeing this, Zuo Shisan hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Rushuang, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. Take your time and don't rush."
An Rushuang nodded, looked at Zuo Shisan and asked:
"I...am I your friend?"
Thirteen Left shook his head:
"No, you are the most important person in my life."
An Rushuang was stunned after hearing this. She looked at Zuo Shisan and was silent for a while, then suddenly showed a smile:
"I seem to feel it, from your eyes."
Zuo Shisan also laughed. This was the first time in such a long time since An Rushuang left him that his smile started like this:
"Eyes don't lie, right?"
Just as An Rushuang was about to speak, the fat man suddenly walked out of the room. An Rushuang looked back and was frightened by the sloppy look of the fat man:
"He...who is he?"
"Rushuang, don't be afraid. He is my senior brother Hu Yijun, also known as Fatty Hu. He is one of our own." Zuo Shisan quickly explained.
After An Rushuang heard this, she felt relieved:
"He doesn't look like a good guy."
"Sister-in-law, I don't object if you say that. I will obey two people in my life, one is my senior brother, and the other is you. As long as you are happy, I will do whatever you say." The fat man said and walked over:
"Brother, what do you and your sister-in-law want to eat for lunch? I'll go buy groceries."
"Rushuang, what do you want to eat? Fatty's cooking skills are quite good." Zuo Shisan asked.
An Rushuang thought for a while and said:
"Tomato scrambled eggs, braised eggplant."
"No problem, just wait. I'm going to drive down the mountain to buy groceries now. By the way, senior brother, I'm going to cut a pound of pork strips. Let's sit together and have a drink. We haven't had a good meal in a long time."
The fat man said.
Thirteenth from the left:
"I'll drink less with you. I have to practice in the afternoon, so I can't delay my business."
The fat man was delighted when he heard this:
"Sure, I'll leave now and be back soon, just wait!"
At noon, the fat man made a meal, and Zuo Shisan drank some white wine with the fat man. An Rushuang seemed to be hungry, and ate two bowls of rice in a row, and as she was full, some memory fragments gradually appeared in her mind.
, actually blurted out Taotie’s name.
Zuo Shisan was naturally happy when he saw that An Rushuang's condition had improved, but he still did not drink more, because Zuo Shisan was very aware of his current physical condition, and he could not drink much without true energy.
After lunch, Zuo Shisan asked the fat man to stay in Qingzhu to watch An Rushuang, while he and District Chief Wu continued to go to the waterfall to practice meditation.
Zuo Shisan's cultivation talent and understanding completely exceeded District Chief Wu's expectations, and he successfully entered samadhi in just a few days.
As he cultivated and entered samadhi, Zuo Shisan could clearly feel that his Dantian began to feel hot, and from time to time there was a burst of Qi emanating from the Dantian.
It seems that practicing authentic Tai Chi in concentration can indeed repair one's broken Dantian.
This made Zuo Shisan see hope, and he began to practice even more crazily. He was already a diligent practitioner, and with the hope right in front of him, he spent almost every day practicing besides eating and sleeping.
An Rushuang's condition seems to be getting better every day. It seems that the gilt-inscribed bronze bell from the Eastern Jin Dynasty has helped her to some extent.
So Zuo Shisan placed the gilt-inscribed bronze bell under An Rushuang's bed.
A few days later, Zuo Shisan was practicing meditation at Qingzhu Temple when he suddenly received a call from District Chief Wu.
"Zuo Shisan, are you free tomorrow?" District Chief Wu's familiar voice came from the phone.
"District Chief Wu, what's the matter?" Zuo Shisan asked.
"I will drive to Qingzhuguan to pick you up at 8:30 tomorrow morning. You and I will go to a place to handle an important matter." District Chief Wu hung up the phone after he finished speaking.