Our whereabouts were secretive all the way, and I didn't expect to be found suddenly. If the other party was an ordinary person, I would feel very strange! How did they do it? But the other party claimed to be a Jingmen, so it would not be surprising...
As the most powerful among the eight sects, it is also the most mysterious one! The Jingmen still exists today! Their descendants are hidden in the streets and alleys of bustling cities, mainly working for some big officials! For some celebrities! For some wealthy people in society.
If you are destined to avoid the pot, use hexagrams to solve problems.
Some national treasures that have been dusted for thousands of years will indeed have strange phenomena coming from the sky when they are born. Don’t believe it. Let me give you a real example. When the bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng was unearthed in Suizhou decades ago, it suddenly got dark. Dozens of people present heard the sound of "knocking".
"Bell" sound, and a series of strange events occurred when the terracotta warriors and horses were unearthed. You can't explain it by using existing science.
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He raised his head and said: "The mirror, flowers, water and moon are all gone. From what you said, do you want to take this thing away?"
"That's right, Boss Wang, you are considered an old man. I believe you have heard of the old martial arts association that was established recently."
Tell your head that you know.
The other party added: "Our old martial arts association has just been established, and the luck in the association is unstable. As long as this thousand-year-old bronze vessel is placed in the right position, it can stabilize the luck."
I asked in surprise: "Now even people from Jingmen have joined that old martial arts association?"
The little Taoist priest interrupted boldly and said: "We are not the only ones who are shocked! Nowadays, all kinds of people in the world have joined! Among them are some masters who have retired for many years! Since the Changchun Society excludes people like us! Then we will stick together to keep warm and fight with him!
What a competition!"
"Grandson, pay attention to your words and deeds."
The little Taoist priest immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Grandpa! I couldn't help but said bad words again."
The rain didn't stop, it was about 10:30 at night.
Dou Yazai said loudly with a dark face: "Then you two are here, do you want to prostitute the treasure we worked so hard to dig out and use it as a Feng Shui ornament?"
The little Taoist priest said loudly: "Who said it was free? We follow the rules! We are willing to spend money to buy it!"
Dou Sprout's face immediately turned cloudy. He rubbed his hands and asked with a smile: "How much will you pay?"
"How much do you want?" the little Taoist asked Dou Sprout.
"Well...how about fifty million?"
"Fifty million!"
The little Taoist priest's face turned red: "You fucking rob a bank! The most we can give you is five million!"
I immediately thought to myself: "This five million is fine! These people will definitely not resell the copper ban. In other words, we don't have to worry about the risk when we sell it to the old martial arts association. On average, each of us can still get one million!"
This is better than smashing the head of this national treasure! At the end of the day, we can still get a favor in vain! This is the best result!"
I turned around and looked around, standing there with my head expressionless and not speaking.
Boutou and I have a clear understanding,
I immediately pretended to be nonchalant: "Senior, there are many different kinds of people. Logically speaking, we are all a family. It's okay to give this thing to you for free, but..."
"But our trip was too expensive! To tell you the truth, we spent six million just to buy this from the middleman, plus the expenses for our equipment purchase and the trip.
Investment, etc. If you insist on buying it, you have to give us some money, right?"
The white-haired old man looked at me and said: "Then seven million is our limit. But young man, old man, I want to remind you that you have an extraordinary destiny, but you have too much evil wealth. If you have too much evil wealth, you can't keep it in your pocket."
, be careful of disaster in the future."
"Haha, the boy needs a lesson."
I have heard words like this so many times that I have almost become immune to them. My life principle, Xiang Yunfeng, is two sentences: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow."
"Then I'll give you the two-digit card number now?"
The little Taoist priest said: "Seven million is no problem. You can tell me the card number, but we don't have the money to pay now. Let's make an IOU first."
"I x..."
My face darkened. I had never seen such a shameless person. After negotiating for a long time, the price was agreed upon, and finally the last thing he said was, "No problem, I'll give you an IOU!"
I couldn't help it anymore and was about to curse, but the little Taoist priest waved his hands and said: "Don't panic yet! I have a letter here! You need to read it first before speaking!"
Confused, I took the letter and read it.
It was a letter of pleading, and the person who wrote it turned out to be Master Zhe. The signature was signed three days ago.
Master Zhe's words were sincere, and he summarized the general meaning of his letter as follows: "How are you all these days? The old martial arts association has just been established. There are many places where we need to spend money. I don't have money to give to you at the moment, but I hope you can give me some."
I'll save five face, and when the old martial arts association is up and running, the debt will be repaid in full."
I dare not give other people's face, but we must not give it to Master Zhe! He has saved me from fire and water more than once. If he said he wanted this thing for nothing, I would give it to him without hesitation.
I immediately returned the letter to the little Taoist priest and took a deep breath: "Okay, you can take the things and give me the money in the future."
The little Taoist priest smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
Brother Yu said politely: "You two drove here, this thing is very heavy, how do you carry it? I can help you take it out."
"No need to trouble big brother," the little Taoist priest said confidently: "A mere hundred pounds is as light as a feather! It's no big deal for the little Taoist!"
"This beauty, please give way."
Xiaoxuan immediately got out of the way of Daoer.
The little Taoist priest stopped in front of the bronze ban. He raised his right hand and waved it casually, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, like the sound of a whip.
Brother Yu's eyes showed admiration, and even a layman like me could see it. I didn't expect that this little Taoist priest who talks incoherently is actually a master.
"Hot, hot, hot! I x! It burned me to death!"
"Haha!" Brother Yu laughed: "It was just burned by the fire! It's weird if it's not hot! Don't you know how to put something on it?"
"I know! I...I just try it first!"
The little Taoist master learned a lot this time. He used his clothes as a cushion, grabbed the bronze ban with his five fingers and lifted it up with one hand!
Brother Yu couldn't help but praise: "What a strength."
After a brief chat with the other party, the two of them took their things and left.
"Boss, do you think the other party will give us the seven million in the future?" I asked after they left.
"Yunfeng, I don't want them to give me this money. Rather than millions, I hope that the other party will always owe us this favor."
Analyzing the situation, he said: "The Old Martial Arts Society has just been established, but I think that in the near future, its power will surpass the current Changchun Society and the Puppet Society."
I smacked my lips and said, "How long will it take? It can't be twenty or thirty years?"
"No, Yunfeng, if you don't believe me, just watch, that day will come very soon, as long as five years, as long as three years."
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. I don't think the old martial arts association can develop so fast. Not to mention the long-established organization Changchun Association, Zhao Qingwan also has many great masters around him.
But having said that, who knows what will happen in the future, let’s just wait and see.
It looked like it was going to rain all night. To be on the safe side, Bean Sprouts and I put on our raincoats and went to the ancient tomb at around 12 o'clock, mainly to see if there were any signs of landslide at the entrance of the cave.
Of course it turned out not to be the case. Our hole was very strong. On the way back, Douyazai kept complaining: "Fengzi, I can't sleep tonight."
"What's wrong?"
"Our good things have been taken away! How can I sleep!"
I advised him: "Yazi, in fact, everything you said is right. Keeping that thing will sooner or later be a disaster. It is better to give it away to get a personal debt. Besides, why are you anxious? There are still many good things in the tomb, even if you take this trip
There’s no copper limit on the job, and we’ve made a lot of money!”
After hearing this, Dou Sprout nodded: "That makes sense. Let's go back to bed quickly. I'm so sleepy."
...
The sound of rain is natural hypnotic music. After returning home, I was sleeping soundly when I suddenly heard someone whispering: "Xiao Xiangzi...Xiao Xiangzi..."
I opened my eyes and looked to see if anyone was there. I thought I was dreaming, so I closed my eyes and continued to sleep.
Unexpectedly, soon I heard someone calling softly: "Xiao Xiangzi...get up quickly, I'm here..."
I sat up suddenly! After going out, I looked up.
I saw the little Taoist priest sitting on the roof waving to me, gesturing for me to come up.
I thought I was deceived! I rubbed my eyes and looked, and it turned out to be him!
"Damn it! Aren't you gone? Why are you looking for me?"
He whispered: "I have something important to do with you! Come up first and talk about it."
I climbed up the ladder and asked him what he was doing?
He smiled and said: "Xiao Xiang, I came here this time without telling my grandfather! Because I was entrusted by someone to give you something!"
I frowned and said, "Don't fucking call me Xiao Xiangzi, it sounds like a eunuch."
"Haha, then I'll call you Xiaofengzi? It's the same thing anyway. My name is Lin Sanguan, and I'll give you this."
"What's this?"
"photo."
I opened the envelope doubtfully and looked at the photo under the moonlight.
It didn't matter when I saw it, my pupils dilated immediately.
This is a large group photo in black and white style. It seems that the other party took it deliberately. There are many people in the photo. It is estimated that there are fifty or maybe sixty people.
These people are men and women, old and young, some are squatting, some are standing, some are smiling, some are expressionless, these people are all wearing the old clothes of the past, with blue and black cotton-padded clothes as the main colors.
Lord, some of them were holding dogs, and some had birds on their shoulders. All in all, this photo gave me the feeling of going back to the Republic of China period in an instant.
I glanced around and found Achun and Master Zhe in this large group photo of dozens of people. Achun was standing in the edge corner, while Master Zhe stood in a conspicuous position in the middle of the photo.
Next to Master Zhe is the disheveled He Weiwu. Looking to the right, a man who looks like a bamboo pole stands out from the crowd. This man is dressed in coarse cloth, with one sleeve empty and hanging down. In the other hand, he is holding up a hand that is bigger than a human head.
Large stainless steel rattle.
I turned the photo over and saw a line of small words written on the back.
"2006, commemoration of the old military affairs".
The strangest thing in the photo is that behind Master Zhe and He Weiwu, Xie Qirong, in the center of the photo, there is an empty chair.
Judging from the material of the chair, it should be a wooden huanghuali armchair. The workmanship is elegant and exquisite, and there are pedals under the feet. This is what people in the past called "top chair".
I turned around in confusion and asked, "Why is the top spot empty? It's not the president of your old martial arts association."
The little Taoist priest shook his head: "The president is not qualified to sit. Only the co-master of the eight sects can sit on the top spot."
The so-called co-masters of the eight gates did appear once or twice in history, that is, the masters recognized by the eight gates of Jing, Pi, Cai, Gua, Criticism, Volume, Diao, and Liu. And under the eight gates, they also include
The five-flower gate is the Pyracanthus Gate (Eight Immortals Temple), the Narcissus Gate (Orchid Gate), the Golden Chrysanthemum Flower Gate (Paihua Gate), the Tuniu Flower Gate (Mahjong Gate), and the last one is the Kapok Gate (Quide Gate).
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After I reacted, I was surprised and said: "The co-leader of the eight sects is so awesome! Who is it? Could it be me?"
"you?!"
The little Taoist priest looked me up and down and said, "How could it be you? You are a piece of shit!"
He said seriously: "The person who is the co-master of the eight sects has not yet appeared, but my grandfather lost his life for three years, and the secrets of spying have been calculated. This national treasure has been found in Qiyang! It means that the person who is the co-master of the eight sects is about to appear, so I
Grandpa must get this thing first!"
"I heard what you said, why is it so mysterious?"
"That's ridiculous! This is all derived from the secret method of Jingmen! The secret method of Jingmen is inherited from Tuibei Tu! What's the point of deducing individuals! A powerful Jingmen can even deduce specific major events that will happen in the next hundred years!"
The little Taoist priest continued: "Looking north from Qiyang is Nanyang! My grandfather said that one day in the future, the leader of the eight sects will appear in Nanyang! This person's surname is Liu! As long as this person surnamed Liu is successfully found in the future, all kinds of people will be united.
!Unprecedented unity! When the time comes, we can easily defeat the Changchun Conference!"
"Why are you telling me this? These should be your secrets, right?" I asked.
He said: "A senior asked me to tell you, and at the same time, he asked me to show you this photo!"
"Who?" I asked with a frown.
The little Taoist priest shook his head and chuckled: "Don't say it."
