Text] Chapter 151 The little shark is also ferocious
? This voice was not unfamiliar to Xu Qing. His heart skipped a beat and he understood immediately. He asked in a low voice: "Old senior, does this club have something to do with Longfor Villa?"
The owner of the voice is none other than Blind Zhou, who has a double fate. Since he took the initiative to call, Xu Qing's every move in the casino must have fallen into the eyes of someone with an interest, including the fact that he is now drinking mineral water at the door of the club. The water thing.
Blind Zhou pondered for a moment and said: "First of all, let me tell you how the little old man named Fang got into trouble with you. Would a dignified Xuanjing warrior come here to take care of such nosy matters?"
Xu Qing frowned and said sternly: "Nothing? Fang did things that were worse than animals, and almost killed a human today. Is this called noisy? Old man, you are a senior and I respect you, but this is noisy I really have control tonight."
Blind Zhou also heard the displeasure in the other party's tone, and thought to himself, this boy and Old Man Wang have the same character, they are both jealous of evil masters. It seems that if he can't find a way to dispel the evil spirit in his heart, this boy might still be able to do it. What the hell happened!
"Young man, just give the old blind man two points of noodles and drink a bottle of water! It's up to you to decide what to do after drinking the water." Blind man Zhou hung up the phone after saying that.
Xu Qing stuffed the phone into his pocket, took out ten yuan and threw it to the shop owner: "Another bottle of mineral water, iced, and a box of breakfast cakes."
There are hundreds of thousands of cash in the schoolbag, but that thing is not enough! Xu Qing felt a little disgusted with Blind Zhou. This mysterious old man seemed to be deliberately maintaining these two places where filth and evil were hiding, but he still decided to give him a To save face, drink a bottle of water and eat a box of biscuits first.
I had just finished drinking half of the water when I saw four people hurriedly running out from the door of the club. The one running at the front was Brother Fo, a loan shark in the casino, and behind him were the three men who had just gambled with Xu Qing. Surprisingly, The foreign girl didn't follow.
Holding a black bag in his hand, Brother Fo quickly ran to Xu Qing, his face smiling like a cooked dog's head.
"Master Xu, we were offended just now because we were too blind to recognize the mountain." Brother Fo first bent down to apologize, and then handed the black bag in his hand to Xu Qing: "There is something you want in here, and I gave you a small little thing personally, I hope you will accept it without forgetting the fault of a villain."
Xu Qing glanced at the black bag and his eyes suddenly shrank. There were several CDs inside the bag. There was also a small yellow-orange golden Buddha hidden in the interlayer. The light gold weighed at least two kilograms. What surprised him was not the small golden Buddha. Value, but there is actually a layer of light yellow gas flowing on the surface of this golden Buddha.
"I've accepted the things. Let's be clear. I'm here tonight just for the bastard named Fang. If you lose the money, ask him to go!" Xu Qing took the bag and turned around to get in the car. The electric motorcycle beeped and roared. Speed away.
When Xu Qing got home, he quickly took out the small golden Buddha from his bag. Before he could take a closer look, he saw strands of light yellow air rushing towards his eyes. His eyeballs were immediately enveloped by two waves of coolness, which made his whole body tingle with joy. Shivered.
The gas attached to the surface of the Golden Buddha was extremely abundant, and it took a full half an hour to absorb it before it stopped temporarily. A thought came to Xu Qing's mind, could there be something hidden in the belly of this Golden Buddha? Or maybe it was an ancient warrior. Something left behind?
I tried to use my clairvoyant eyes to carefully scan the entire body of the Golden Buddha, and found that there was a small area on the front of the Buddha's chest that I couldn't see through at all. Only a small group of rich golden gas entered my eyes, which seemed to be wrapped around something.
Xu Qing took out the Long Yuan dagger and the set of jade carving knives from the drawer, carefully opened a triangular hole in the back of the golden Buddha, and then used the hook knife to take out the object with gold energy.
Bang! The object landed on the desk with a soft sound, and a stream of golden gas rose up and slowly fell into Xu Qing's right eye.
Buzz! Xu Qing felt a roar in his mind, and a clear figure emerged. This person was tall and wearing a dark red cassock. However, he was not bald. He had a thick white beard and an unusually high bridge of nose.
He has a pair of bright, big eyes, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the ancient Monk Hu. He was also a barefooted Monk Hu.
Monk Hu muttered something, and a few Sanskrit sounds came out of his lips. In an instant, Xu Qing felt that his mind was filled with obscure words, and he felt a strong sense of sleepiness. He reluctantly swept in everything on the table.
Drawer, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
Xu Qing got up very early the next day. He felt extremely clear in his mind, as if even his brain had been washed. He suddenly recalled (4) that he hadn't seen clearly what was hidden in the golden Buddha last night.
If there is something, quickly open the drawer and start rummaging around.
In the center of the scattered carving knives lay a small ball of silk, which seemed to be the object collected last night. Xu Qing took the silk in his hand. Because of the age, this thing was already a little yellow, but fortunately it was in a sealed environment.
There was no rot in the inside, and it turned out to be a square piece when spread out, with a snow-white finger bone wrapped in the middle.
This phalanx is thicker than Xu Qing's little finger wrapped in flesh, and its surface has a warm luster like jade. What's even more strange is that there are many ancient regular scripts written on the silk silk. To be precise, the handwriting should be
It's the right thing to embroider, but it's a pity that he didn't know any of them, so he really became illiterate.
Xu Qing vaguely felt that this phalanx should belong to Monk Hu who appeared in his mind last night, but he didn't know the origin of the other person. One thing is certain, that Monk Hu should be an ancient warrior, and a warrior no less than
The figure of the Fifth Prajna Patriarch.
"Whatever Zhang San Li Si Wang Wu Zhao Liu Mazi, the hand is my brother's, hide it first." Xu Qing already had an idea in his mind. He packed the finger bones in a cigarette case and hid them in a large vase.
Zhang put the embroidered silk in a plastic bag and put it in his pocket.
Not many people can recognize ancient regular script, but Xu Qing knows one of them, Mr. Wu, who was a guest of the Tang family and his son. He brought this silk with him, maybe he would give it to him when he went to visit Tang Guobin today.
He just called Mr. Wu and asked him to come over and have it appraised. It would also help him gain some knowledge. Maybe it might also record the origin of the broken phalanx.
Putting the CD sent by Brother Fo into his school bag, after thinking about it, he grabbed the Long Yuan dagger, sheathed it on his waist, and went to school with his school bag on his back. As a student, he didn't think there was anything more important than going to school.
Half a day of intense study passed quickly. During these four short breaks, Xu Qing actually received twelve love letters, two from his own class, and most of the others were passed on through various connections.
There were also two bold elementary school girls who ran into the classroom and handed love letters to this majestic little shark on the basketball court.