When Chen Zhi and the others arrived at the Refuge Pavilion as scheduled, Lao Jiandou was waiting for them in the front hall.
"Master Jin, the big project is finally here? Let's stop talking about this and let's get straight to the point? Where to go and what's the price?" Fat Wei has been preparing the negotiation content since last night.
"Don't get me wrong, I can't make the final decision on your job. Come upstairs with me! My boss is waiting for you upstairs." Lao Jiudou said as he invited them upstairs.
"Master Bao is back?" Chen Zhi was thinking in his mind.
"Chengzi, when the price is negotiated, don't say anything. I'll talk to them. This old man is an iron rooster and won't pluck his hair easily." Fat Wei said in Chen Zhi's ear.
Lao Jiandou took them to the study room they had been to before, walked to the west wall, touched the oil painting on the wall, and with a "Gada" sound, a doorway as high as one person opened in the wall. Lao Jiandou greeted everyone to leave.
Going in, it turned out that there was actually a dark room inside.
Chen Zhi entered the darkroom and took a look. It was a house of about 100 square meters, with two rooms. The interior decoration was extremely exquisite. Several rows of solid wood bookshelves and display cabinets were placed in an orderly manner. There were also many safes and wooden materials.
They were all made of golden nanmu, with exquisite patterns carved on them. It looked like a place to put valuables. There were some utensils on the display cabinets, which looked like antique treasures. Chen Zhi saw a handful of utensils placed on the display cabinet near the door.
The scimitar is studded with gems of various colors, and the annotation plate reads, "Courage of a Hundred Blades - Used by Genghis Khan from 1179 to 1227."
"Are you here?" Mr. Bao slowly walked out from behind the bookshelf, wearing a white Tang suit and holding a book in his hand. He looked more like an elegant poet.
"Sit anywhere you want." Mr. Bao pointed to the Ming and Qing style wooden chairs in the middle of the room. He sat down first, and Lao Jidu sat aside respectfully.
"If you have anything to do, just give us orders. Where do we need to go? What do we need to get you? As long as you speak, we will go through fire and water, as long as the price is..." Fat Wei began to talk non-stop.
Mr. Bao waved his hand to interrupt him, looked at Chen Zhi and asked: "Do you still remember what I said before? About the gods."
Chen Zhi nodded, and Fat Wei looked at Chen Zhi in confusion, not daring to say anything.
Mr. Bao picked up the tea cup and said: "Let me put it simply, in the ancient times of China, there were indeed gods, but they were not as magical as the legend said, and no one could control them. Until the Shang Dynasty, there was a
An individual discovered the secret of how the world works. Using this secret, he recorded all the gods and could control them. This person is called Jiang Ziya."
After hearing this, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei opened their mouths in shock, like two ceramic dolls, motionless.
Mr. Bao ignored them and took a sip of tea and continued: "The booklet in which Jiang Ziya recorded the gods is called "Fengshenzhao". I guess you have all heard of the legend of the Fengshenbang. It is too mythical, but some of the plots in it are indeed true.
It's true. The "Feng Shen Zha" records the origin, lifespan, divine power of these gods, and most importantly, records their tombs.
"Tomb?" Chen Zhi asked in surprise, aren't gods immortal?
"The gods are not immortal. Most of them are descendants of the ancient primitive gods. They are very similar to us humans, but their lifespans are very long. From what we know, the last gods did not die until the end of the Ming Dynasty.
There should be no gods in the world now, or we haven't discovered them yet," Mr. Bao said.
"Then what is the secret you said Jiang Ziya discovered? Through it, you can control the gods?" Chen Zhi asked.
"Jiang Ziya shouldn't be able to control the gods. The greater possibility is that Jiang Ziya can use this secret to make deals with the gods and get help from the gods." After Bao Ye finished speaking, he turned to Lao Somersault and said, "Take it out."
Lao Jiandou walked to the innermost wall. There was a fish tank embedded in the wall. Lao Jiadou tapped the surface of the fish tank with his fingers. The sound "ding ding dong dong" sounded like he was playing a piano. Chen Zhi had seen it on TV. This was called
If the password owner is not willing, others will be too tired to imitate the musical note password. If the wrong note is imitated, the safe will explode immediately.
After Old Somerf played the password, the fish tank moved upward one meter, revealing a safe inside. Old Somer entered several more sets of passwords, opened several doors, and finally took out a small, close-fitting key from his collar and opened the last door.
Through a door, a small box was taken out.
Lao Jiandou put the small box on the table. Chen Zhi and Pang Wei immediately gathered around to observe the box carefully. The small box was black and seemed to be made of bronze or jade. It seemed that a woman's figure was carved on it.
There's no reason why, but at first glance it looks like an ancient relic.
Mr. Bao put his hand on the box and said to everyone: "Brothers, I can ask you to sit here because I have 100% trust in you. From today on, the lives of these brothers will be the same as my life, Bao Ping's."
Connected together. This is the essence of all things in the world - the spirit stone." After Master Bao finished speaking, he opened the box, and a cloud of glow suddenly came out.
When the glow faded, Chen Zhicai saw clearly that there was a golden stone inside, about the size of a table tennis ball. It was golden and yellow, several times more dazzling than gold. It was so dazzling that it was indescribable. When people saw it, they felt like taking it for themselves.
Some desire.
Mr. Bao held the box and said to them: "There are two types of matter in the world: visible and invisible. Needless to say, the visible. The invisible is called "qi". From ancient times,
So far, many people are studying "qi", and most people do not believe in its existence. However, it not only exists, but it can also determine the "fate" of a person and even the world.
Master Bao lit up a cigarette and continued: "We often feel that sometimes we are unlucky and everything goes wrong, but sometimes we are lucky and everything goes well. The same person may not be successful in officialdom.
, but you can make a lot of money when doing business. What determines these fortunes is Qi. The combination of various Qi forms the Qi field, and the Qi field determines destiny, but humans themselves cannot see it. The Qi field of a person is fixed when he is born.
For example, how good your official status is, how good your financial status is, how good your marriage status is, and even how bad luck is, are all fixed numbers and patterns. It is difficult for human beings to change themselves, but through one thing, people's destiny can be greatly changed.
It's the "Spiritual Stone".
"Then if you find a large number of spiritual stones, wouldn't you become the emperor?" Fat Wei looked at Master Bao in disbelief, doubting that he was just listening to a story.
"It's not that easy," Mr. Bao said. "The layout and combination of auras are quite complicated. They require precise calculations. For example, if you put a spiritual stone that is mainly for an official career into a person, this spiritual stone has nothing to do with this spiritual stone."
If a person's other auras are in conflict with each other, then the person may not survive the next day. So changing one's life is not that easy." Mr. Bao patted Fat Wei on the shoulder and said.
"Did those gods become gods after possessing spiritual stones? Then we can become gods if we have spiritual stones?" Chen Zhi asked with his eyes wide open, because what he heard now was so unbelievable that his eyes were fast.
Stared out.
"The gods are different from us. They seem to use a method to integrate spiritual stones into their bodies and then exert their divine power, so they will definitely see spiritual stones in their corpses after death. Because they are so old, there is very little information handed down from ancient times, so we have no specific information
There is no way to study it. Don't forget, the genes of these gods are only similar to ours, which means that there are still a small number of genes that are different from ours." Master Bao said.
"What is the function of this big gemstone of yours? If I guess correctly, it is a wealth stone, right?" Fat Wei asked.
"Yes, this spiritual stone is for wealth. With this small piece, all my business in Northeast China can run smoothly. This is also the only piece I have." Mr. Bao replied.
While everyone was admiring the spiritual stones, Lao Jiandou brought over some documents and said, "Let's take a look at the information. I printed a copy for everyone." After that, he handed out the documents.
Mr. Bao stood up and continued with his hands behind his back: "From ancient times to the present, no matter how hard it is to find the tomb of an emperor, it is still only one ten thousandth of the tomb of a god. As far as I know, from ancient times to the present, there is only one tomb of a god.
It is still a small tomb, but the inside of the tomb is very strange and dangerous. It is by no means comparable to the tomb of an emperor. We have been searching for relevant information for many years, but most of them were meaningless rumors until we heard this news." Leopard
I pointed to the information in everyone’s hands.