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The green sac meridian disappeared with the wind, which Yu Fei never expected.
Now I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who knows the art of immortality, but it is still unknown whether he can practice the art of immortality. Anyway, Yu Fei himself has little confidence. Even Hua Tuo's apprentice has not mastered it, so he can practice it by himself.
The possibility of success is slim.
What's more important is that although Yu Fei memorized the contents of the Green Bag Sutra and understood what was going on, he was unable to relay it to future generations. If he couldn't practice it himself, I'm afraid Hua Tuo would have spent a lot of energy
The art of immortality created will be lost from now on.
What makes Yu Fei even more depressed is that he can't practice at all now
Because this book is just like the legend says, it is half of the Qingnang Sutra, and it is the annoying second half.
A wry smile flashed across Yu Fei's face. This Hua Tuo really wanted to divide a book into two parts, which really made him worry.
Then he suddenly sat up from the bed. He was going to find Si Mao. Even if he was not on the list, he should be able to get some information.
Of course, he didn't go looking for it alone, but asked Ye Jianshe to take him with him. He had been in Omen for a long time and was familiar with the people.
Now I don’t know if the Ye brothers have come back or if they were drunk.
But when Yu Fei opened the door, he was surprised to find that it was already past one in the morning.
In other words, although he only felt that a short time had passed, in fact, time flew by and a long time had passed.
It was really inconvenient to find someone at this time. Yu Fei had to endure it and wait until tomorrow morning.
Back in bed, Yu Fei couldn't fall asleep at all.
Hua Tuo's Qing Sang Sutra has completely subverted Yu Fei's understanding of life. It turns out that people can really live forever.
Of course, he is still not sure whether what Hua Tuo said is true or false. It is also possible that this old boy just wrote it to fool people.
No matter what, Yu Fei can only know the authenticity after getting the first volume and testing it himself.
Although Hua Tuo also said that not everyone can practice the art of immortality. In fact, there are very few people who can practice it. Not even the disciples who inherited his mantle can practice it. Yu Fei can practice it.
Is it true? Yu Fei doesn't have such confidence, but at least he can tell the authenticity of this, so he has to give it a try. If it is true, then he can live forever and be free.
Of course, it would be too boring for only one person to live forever. When the time comes, I will bring my parents, family members, Qin Xiaojin, Xu Jiaojiao, Chu Chenxun and others. It’s just a matter of whether or not that little girl Mitsui Saori will take her with me. Her ability to please people in bed is amazing.
Not bad. Even Chu Chenxun, who has been dating for three years, cannot compare. It seems a pity to leave her behind, and I will lose a lot of fun in the future.
But what if she takes her with her, and she has to take that old bastard Mitsui Sumitomo with him? But Mitsui Sumitomo probably can't practice the art of growth, but if he does, let him be with this old guy for a long time, he
Don't want to
Also, Uncle Dong, Brother Ye and the others have to be brought along. Should we teach the art of immortality to more people, such as scientists and the military? In the long run, China will be invincible.
But what if the longevity spell is fake? Then I am just dreaming.
It's okay to just dream about it. If Qin Xiaojin, Chu Chenxun and others have mastered the art of immortality, but he has not mastered it, then after he dies of old age, so many charming little beauties will be at the advantage of others...
The whole night, Yu Fei was thinking over and over again. He didn't even close his eyes, and he still didn't think about who he should pass it to and who he shouldn't pass it to.
But in the end, Yu Fei laughed to himself. He still doesn't know whether Hua Tuo's so-called immortality technique is true or false. Even if it is true, he only has the lower half now and no upper half. If he can't find the upper half,
The ministry's words are still in vain. Don't worry about it now, go find Si Mao and then talk about it.
Yu Fei first broke open Ye Jianshe's door. This kid seemed to be crazy late at night, yawning all the time.
Yu Fei, what's going on so early? Ye Jianshe yawned and said, "Let's talk about it first. I won't accompany you to the antique market to pick out antiques."
This guy has no interest in antiques. He only went to the antique market to pick out gifts for his friends. Yesterday, he was forced to pick up and go shopping in Ruins of St. Paul's for most of the day. In his words, he almost vomited and said nothing.
I'm willing to go again. Last night I was crazy until midnight. Just after I closed my eyes for a while, Yu Fei banged on the door and woke me up.
Fortunately, it was Yu Fei who knocked on the door. If it had been a hotel waiter, Ye Jianshe would have been furious.
Yu Fei smiled bitterly. Although he didn't want to pick up antiques again, he really wanted to go to Ruins of St. Paul's.
Hearing that he was looking for Si Mao, Ye Jianshe looked helpless.
Although Si Mao often hangs out in antique markets, he does not have a fixed place. He often wanders around in several places. Is it possible that he has to go to each antique market one by one?
Besides, Si Mao just sold a shabby book at a high price. He might as well find a place to spend his money today, but it would be even harder to find.
Finally, Ye Jianshe found a local boss and found out the whereabouts of Si Mao, dragging him out of the bed of a mistress.
When Si Mao saw Yu Fei and others, he thought that he had made a fraud and the other party was looking for him to take the blame.
He quickly knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake again and again.
Big brother, big brother, I really didn’t mean to lie to you. I originally wanted to lie to that little Japanese guy. But you
Then you mean that we are looking for deception on our own, and we deserve it. Ye Jianshe said gloomily. Not to mention the 40 cents, even Ye Jianshe thought that Yu Fei found out that what he bought was not an ancient book at all, but an old fake.
, so he came here to pay for the debt. However, he also felt a little dissatisfied. He had specifically reminded him at that time, but Yu Fei insisted on not listening and insisted on buying it. Now it’s okay, you know it’s fake, right? These experts, one
A person who thinks he has a great eye has never imagined that today's counterfeiting technology is becoming more and more advanced, and many experts have seen it. This is not surprising.
He was just defrauded of 10,000 yuan, so why go to all the trouble to find it? However, Ye Jianshe also understood that a young expert like Yu Fei had better save face. Although the money defrauded was not much, the loss of face was a big deal.
In addition, Ye Jianshe had just accepted such a big favor from Yu Fei, so he was very concerned about his affairs.
This kid is no better than Ye Jianjun. He was often naughty and mischievous when he was a child, and fights were common. After graduation, with the support of Ye Jianjun, he became the general manager and became more and more powerful. Of course, Si Mao was even more nervous about his threat.
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Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. That book was not Hua Tuo's Qingnang Jing at all. It was all made up by me. I actually bought it from an old farmer for fifty yuan.
.I will return the money to you now, but Si Mao's expression quickly turned bitter. Brother, I spent a lot of money yesterday, and now I only have three thousand yuan left. But don't worry, I will give you the little money.
I must find a way to make it up as soon as possible.
Si Mao knew very well that being able to find him in such a short period of time meant that these two people were very extraordinary and they were not someone he could offend at all.
Si Mao said and wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but Yu Fei stopped him.
Forty cents, right? I didn’t come to you today to ask for these ten thousand yuan. Yu Fei said.
However, what Yu Fei said did not reassure Si Mao at all, but made him even more frightened.
Brother, have mercy on me, have mercy on me. He thought Yu Fei wanted to attack him because he didn't want money.
Yu Fei shook his head and smiled. He was not suitable to be a gangster brother, otherwise he would scare everyone to death.
After knowing that Yu Fei was really looking for him to find the old farmer and not to settle a score, Si Mao finally felt relieved and took Yu Fei to the place where he met the old farmer.
But many days had passed since he bought the book for 40 cents, and the old farmer had long since disappeared and could not be found.
Yu Fei estimated that the old farmer should be from a nearby village or town, but he had no time to search slowly.
Ye Jianshe still had more ideas. Although he didn’t know why Yu Fei was interested in the old farmer who sold books, Ye Jianshe still asked Si Maoduo to pay attention to visit him. If the whereabouts of the old farmer were found, Ye Jianshe would give him another five dollars.
Thousands of bonuses
Where can I find such a good thing? Si Mao hurriedly agreed, saying that he would search for it seriously.
Yu Fei was a little disappointed. It seemed that the upper part of the Qingsang Meridian was difficult to find. He seemed to have no connection with the art of immortality.
However, even if the old farmer is found, it does not mean that the upper half of the Qingsang Sutra can be found. Maybe the old man only has the lower half.
The matter in Omen is over, Yu Fei plans to go to Changhua.
Originally, he wanted to go to Paris to borrow exhibits from Mr. Bafaya. But the trip to London went very smoothly, especially with the establishment of a cooperative relationship with the British Museum. There was no need to worry about the Yongle Museum exhibits in the short term. Yu Fei finally had
It’s time to do something you like.
But a phone call disrupted his thoughts. To be continued...