Chapter 467 North-South Meeting
"Zhao Xuanxuan, what are you doing? Are you desperate? "
"Speak! I'm mute? I'll ask you if you don't want to live anymore!"
After coming up, Douya was very excited and shouted at Xiaoxuan.
Xiaoxuan did not respond to Douya, but just sat on the ground without saying a word.
"How about the hand?"
I picked up Xiaoxuan's hand and looked at it.
Fortunately, the scalding is not serious.
At this time, the head next to him suddenly held the wall and started coughing violently.
He actually coughed up blood on his head.
I hurriedly asked how it was?
Don't worry if you sign your head.
I coughed up blood because I floated up and down several times in a short period of time and my body was unable to adapt to the water pressure. After all, I was old and I was no better than the few young people.
Xiaoxuan looked up and asked, "Put your head, you borrowed that statue from me with great effort. Now that I lost it, what should I do? That's a treasure from the Southern School."
Douyazai immediately said, "Is that statue important or our life important? If I don't do that, if I don't fight for that minute, can we come up?"
He coughed several times again.
I helped pat my back.
He turned his head and face white and waved his hand at me.
"Xiaoxuan, if the statue is lost, it will be lost. Ye Zai did nothing wrong."
"Yunfeng, get me a cigarette, I need to be refreshed."
"Hair, you cough so much..."
After persuading, I still gave one to him, and I also gave one to Douyazai and Xiaoxuan. We all need to refresh ourselves now.
Sitting on the ground smoking, Douyazai scratched his head hard and said, "Those ghosts seem to be everywhere. We can't even break through, and we can't get around. How can we do this job? Also, what's going on with that tube tower?"
I frowned and said, "That's not called a tube tower, it's called a offering tower. It's a skeleton offering tower related to Manichaeism. If there are still bricks of notes in the tower, you may be able to understand all the secrets. Unfortunately, the bricks of notes are gone. Let me show the statue of the Buddha."
Douya took it out and threw it to me.
I didn’t see it very clearly under the water just now, but now I see it clearly. Yes, it’s a rare statue of Mani Light Buddha.
The Buddha statue is delicate and gentle in jade, without any flaws or bumps.
I picked it up and observed it under the light, and instantly made an amazing discovery.
"Put your head! Look!"
Douyazi opened his mouth wide and said, "Damn...what is this?"
Under the light, the Jade Buddha smiled with his eyebrows, and a "blush" appeared at the bow where the mountain moved his chest.
I turn off the lights.
The blush disappeared.
I opened it again and there was another one.
It was like a blood clot the size of a fingernail, with a faint sense of flow.
This time I went into the water, we found this thing. We are so lucky?
Is it the thing I thought? Did we find it all?
We looked at me with our heads and we were tacitly aware of it.
Seeing my serious expression, Douyazai spoke and wanted to ask me.
I waved my hand: "This thing may have a big background. I'm going back to chat, and I can't explain it in one or two words."
There are still many gas cylinders left, but we dare not go into the water.
It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s not that I dare.
Because we couldn't find a solution to Mao Huali, we made full preparations before coming. In this way, we still survived two times, but it was only three times. Maybe the third time we didn't have the protection of this luck. So we took into account the current benefits and risks. Before Mao Huali, we didn't want to take risks in the water.
The jade Buddha that Douyazi found in confusion gave me a big surprise. If it was really what I thought of, then this trip would definitely not be needed!
If there is no pool of red in the Buddha statue, it is worth about 300,000 yuan.
There is just such a pool of red.
Once I can confirm it, I will dare to shout at 30 million.
Wrap the Jade Buddha in a double-layer towel, and I told Douya to keep it carefully and never fall.
We gathered the remaining gas cylinders and hid them in a hidden corner. Then we packed up our things and took the Echo Duck and pulled them away.
Hairy watermelon is definitely not a simple hermit crab. They are a kind of "underwater monster" that I don't know how many years have passed. Crabs are living things, but I don't think Hairy watermelon is not living things, I think it is a dead thing, or Hairy watermelon is a symbiosis between living things and dead things.
Currently, through previous experiments and investigations, I only know that sunlight can restrain them, but they are active in deep waters in the dark and sunny areas and will never be able to access the sun.
The Echo Duck can't destroy them.
The secret objects of the Southern School, the statues of the ancestors who claim to be able to control all evil things underwater cannot destroy them, and at best they can only be dispersed for a short time.
From this point of view, underwater monsters like Mao Xigua seem to be unsolvable. Perhaps their mission is to protect the treasure, or perhaps they are transformed from the unjust souls of the rebel army. After their Holy Lord died, they still guarded underwater for generations.
I can't know who the forty-three skulls are in the wall niche of the skeleton tower, but I want to do my best to investigate clearly.
The sun sets and night falls. On the way back, I look solemn.
"Hey, how should we tell people, is it okay to lose money?"
"Losing money...Yunfeng, there are some things in this world that cannot be bought with money. I promised that the other party would definitely return the jade to Zhao intact, but I miscalculated it."
I hurriedly said, "Don't say that if you keep your head, you won't be able to tell me the situation under the water, even if the gods come, you won't be able to calculate it! It's not your responsibility, it's the responsibility of all of us."
He sighed.
The statue was thrown out by Douyazai, but we didn't blame him. If it were me, I would do that. Nothing is as important as Xiaoxuan in terms of value. Douyazai quarreled with Xiaoxuan every day, and Zhao Xuanxuan shouted in a short voice every day, but I actually knew very well that in Douyazai's heart, Xiaoxuan was as important as his deposit, but he was usually embarrassed to say it.
He said again: "We need to find a way to solve the problem when it comes, Yunfeng, turn left at the next intersection and go to the guesthouse in the north of the city."
"Which guesthouse in the north of the city?"
"The four-story building house."
I found out immediately, turn left.
When I arrived at the guesthouse, it was 7:30 in the evening. I put my head in the car and let Douyazai and Xiaoxuan light it up and asked me to follow him up.
I came to the room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor and knocked on the door twice.
The next second, the door opened and an old man appeared in front of me.
The old man had age spots on his face, his hair was almost gone, and he wore a pair of reading glasses. He should be bigger than his head, and he was wearing cloth pants very cleanly. He looked like a senior intellectual who had been retired for many years.
The old man glanced at me and pushed open the door to signal us to enter the room.
The lights inside the house are very dim and there is a musty smell of furniture.
After sitting down, he spoke first: "Relieve the pot, this is my closed disciple, Xiang Yunfeng."
"Yunfeng, let me introduce this person who is a senior pot of the Nanpai Jie family, named Jie Haiping. In his early years, he was nicknamed Tongjiang Lao."
"My younger generation Xiang Yunfeng, pay homage to the senior of the Southern School."
I respectfully bowed my fists.
Unexpectedly, the other party waved his hand directly: "Shengsheng, don't ask me to make a fuss. We meet here as friends without mixing the identity of the road."
Nod your head.
"I have also heard of the name of you, a closed disciple, in recent years. I saw it today. He is a good junior with a sense of spiritual energy in his eyes."
I hurriedly clasped my fists: "Senior, you have won the awards, and they are all good things that my master usually cultivates."
Since the other party does not want to call each other in the Taoist identity, I will call him senior and Master Barbarian directly.
The other party looked at me and asked, "Junior, you seem to have a lot to ask me?"
I hurriedly said, "The master is sitting, it's not my turn, the junior, to speak first."
The other party smiled and seemed to be very satisfied with my performance.
At this time, he said, "Yunfeng, it's okay. I treat you as my own. Let's talk about it. My throat is a little uncomfortable."
I thought for a moment and said directly: "The thing is this senior, we accidentally lost your statue."
The other party was stunned, then slammed the table and stood up.
Chapter completed!