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Chapter 212 Ge Hong Tomb

Peng Changsheng's words made Zuo Shisan feel a little disturbed.

First of all, he spent a lot of money to buy this gilded bronze bell with inscriptions from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it seemed that this gilt bronze bell with inscriptions also helped An Rushuang's condition to a certain extent.

If what is recorded in the inscription is true, countless treasures and gods who can cure all diseases can be found on the islands in the East China Sea, and they will definitely go look for them.

But the crux of the matter is whether what is recorded on the inscription is true or false.

If it's fake, wouldn't their efforts have been in vain?

But Zuo Thirteen could tell from Peng Changsheng's fiery eyes that Peng Changsheng had completely believed what was recorded in the inscription, and they had also found the island from satellite images.

When the fat man heard what Peng Changsheng said, he also became interested:

"Brother, shall we go?"

Zuo Shisan looked at Peng Changsheng and asked:

"Captain Peng, why do you have to find that island? Is it possible that you are also interested in the treasures and immortals recorded on it?"

After hearing this, Peng Changsheng smiled and said:

"Haha, I have no interest in treasures or immortals at all. Such things may not really exist, but there is one thing on that island that must exist."

"What?" Zuo Shisan asked.

"Ge Hong's tomb!" Peng Changsheng said looking at Zuo Shisan.

"Who is Ge Hong?" the fat man saw.

Peng Changsheng said:

"Ge Hong was the most famous expert in alchemy and traditional Chinese medicine during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It was he who invented the mercury cinnabar. According to my judgment, this gilded copper bell with inscriptions belonged to Ge Hong during his lifetime."

As soon as the fat man heard about the ancient tomb, he immediately became energetic:

"Brother, let's go too. Maybe we can find some elixir in that Ge Hong tomb and it will cure my sister-in-law's amnesia."

At this time, An Rushuang, who had been silent by the side, heard the fat man's words and said:

"I would rather have amnesia all the time than take the pill that came out of the tomb. I want you to take it."

The fat man smiled and said:

"It's okay for me to take it. If that elixir has the effect of immortality, I'll make a lot of money."

Zuo Shisan remained silent. He looked at An Rushuang and already made a decision in his heart. He planned to go to that island with Peng Changsheng to search for Ge Hong's tomb. Maybe he could encounter an opportunity on that mysterious island and cure the disease.

After all, Zuo Shisan saw the influence of the gilt-inscribed bronze bell on An Rushuang.

The places recorded on it might actually be able to cure An Rushuang's amnesia.

Going there is much safer than taking the risk to go to the Tomb of the Dian King. If An Rushuang's amnesia cannot be cured on the island, then a second trip to the Dian King's Tomb will be inevitable.

After making the decision, Zuo Shisan told Peng Changsheng his thoughts and decisions.

Peng Changsheng was extremely happy after hearing this. He and Zuo Shisan and others agreed to prepare for a week and gather at Qingzhu Temple next Monday morning to set off together to the mysterious island to search for Ge Hong's tomb.

After seeing off Peng Changsheng, An Rushuang looked particularly happy:

"Left Thirteen, are you going out to play? Do you want to take me with you?"

Zuo Shisan looked at An Rushuang and said with a smile:

"I will definitely take you with me. I will take you with me wherever I go."

An Rushuang's face turned red after hearing this. She nodded and turned around without saying anything else.

At this time the fat man said:

"Senior brother, this is our first time going to such a far place. All kinds of equipment must be prepared in advance. When the time comes, you have to allocate funds to me and I will prepare it."

Zuo Shisan nodded, looked outside the hall door and said to the fat man:

"Fat man, today is the fifteenth day. Later we have to go and burn incense at Master's grave."

The fat man nodded:

"Okay, I'll get ready now."

After the fat man left, Zuo Shisan first took An Rushuang to the back room, where the memorial tablets of his grandparents were enshrined. Zuo Shisan took An Rushuang to burn incense and worship the two elders, and then left the back room.

When I came out, I saw Fatty looking for something in the backyard.

"Fat man, what are you looking for?" Zuo Shisan walked over and asked.

"Senior brother, I buried a bottle of good wine in the courtyard for our master years ago. I marked it at the time. Why can't I find it now?"

Zuo Shisan heard this and walked over to help Fatty search for it. They finally found the mark that Fatty had made at that time, and they dug the wine out of the ground together.

When I dug out the liquor, I found that due to poor sealing, most of it had evaporated and was completely useless.

"Let's go, let's buy a bottle of good wine for Master." Zuo Shisan said.

The two senior brothers came to the town with An Rushuang and bought a bottle of good wine. In the afternoon, the three of them came to the tomb of Taoist Master Qingfeng.

In front of the master's grave, the past scenes seemed to be replayed, reappearing in Zuo Shisan's mind.

From the first time he saw Taoist Master Qingfeng, to when Taoist Master Qingfeng officially accepted him as his disciple, he took him to the village to solve various supernatural incidents, and he broke off his fingers to save himself... etc., etc., in his mind

This scene made Zuo Shisan's eyes turn red.

"Master, I know you can't hear what I say now, but there are some things I still want to say. I can't keep them in my heart: Master, I... I miss you."

This short sentence, no more than six words, represents Zuo Shisan's endless longing for Taoist Master Qingfeng.

The three of them stayed in front of Taoist Master Qingfeng's grave for more than an hour before turning around and leaving.

On the way back, An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan and asked:

"Thirteenth Left, was your master very kind to you during his lifetime? I saw that you all shed tears when you were in front of his grave."

Thirteen from the left nodded:

"Just like my parents, he even lost his life to save me. I didn't even have time to repay his kindness..."

An Rushuang was a little surprised after hearing this:

"Why would you be so sad when you visit your master's grave? But I think your master would be proud of being your master even if he is down there. After all, I heard from your junior brother that you were once the number one in the Maoshan Dragon Tiger Sect.

Master, although I don’t know where the Dragon Tiger Sect is, the name sounds very powerful.”

After hearing this, Zuo Shisan laughed at himself and said:

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I am not the number one master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect."

The fat man immediately spoke:

"Brother, please don't keep a low profile. You have the Dragon and Tiger Seven Pardon Seals and Wuji Qi. When you were at your peak, you single-handedly saved the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Sect from the fire and water. I am not the number one master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Yes, that is recognized!”

"A good man doesn't mention the past, it's over." Zuo Shisan said.

An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan and said seriously:

"The past is the past, but no one will forget. You were once the number one master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and you will definitely be the number one master in the future. What you are encountering now is just a test from God, isn't it?"

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