Chapter 1125

When Gao Fei stares at the Scriptures, Wang Chen finally realizes something. He sits on his knees with him, afraid to make a sound, for fear that it will disturb him.

Until Gao Fei breathed out a blank look, she asked in a low voice: "Gao Fei, what's the matter? What's wrong with the book?"

Gao Fei murmured: "no, absolutely not. How can there be such a book?"

"Is this a Scripture?"

"Yes, it should be a Scripture. The cover also says" an GUI Jing. "

"Since it's a scripture, it's normal to have two of the same books."

Wang Chen enlightened him and said, "look at the script of the Scriptures. It should be a manuscript with a long history. In ancient times, when printing was quite backward, many people who worshiped Buddhism and believed in Buddhism copied by themselves to show their sincerity. Just like the Vajra Sutra, there were many manuscripts before... "

Wang Chen is right. In the ancient times when the printing industry was underdeveloped, many believers copied scriptures by hand and handed them down from generation to generation. Therefore, she thinks that there are two manuscripts with the same content, which is not unusual.

But Gao Fei shook his head and interrupted her: "Wang Chen, you don't understand that Angui Scripture is not Vajra Scripture. There is a big secret hidden in this scripture - do you remember the Angui Scripture I told you about《 Anguijing is the treasure of anguijiao. It is said that anyone who gets a complete set of four scriptures can find the secret from it and drive the anguijiao ability with two thousand years of accumulation. "

After simply telling the story of an GUI Jing, Gao Fei's face returned to normal: "so, there can only be four an GUI Jing in the world, but now I see the fifth one."

Gao Fei read the book again and said, "the covers of the four scriptures in anguijiao are different. They are white, red, green and black. The white one is owned by Angui Wang. When I was in Outer Mongolia last year, I found the white book of anguijing in the coffin of Genghis Khan's mausoleum. "

After a pause, Gao Fei continued: "later, it was also proved that Tiemuzhen was one of the kings who returned to lie Daian. It was with the power of anguijiao that he rose in Mongolia and finally established the vast Mongol Yuan Empire. But the white cover of the Scripture is clearly in the mausoleum and has been obtained by Angui Wang. What does this scripture say? "

Wang Chen took the book and was silent for a moment before he said, "if it is true, it can only prove that one book is false."

"Which one is fake?"

"Who knows."

Wang Chen shook his head with a bitter smile: "it's supposed to be fake, but no one can guarantee it - ouch!"

As soon as she said this, she suddenly put her hand over her mouth and let out a retch.

Gao Fei asked: "ah, you are not pregnant, are you?"

"Screw you, you're pregnant!"

Wang Chen booed him, rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "even if you are pregnant, it will take a month or two before you have this kind of reaction."

"Then why do you retch?"

"When I first came here, I saw the dead rabbit - well, I did the same thing. Besides, what I fear most is the smell of blood. I feel sick when I smell it."

"It's disgusting to smell blood?"

Gao Fei blinked, as if he thought of something. He reached for the Scriptures, put his nose on it and took a deep breath.

Silk scriptures are hidden in the sandwich wall all the year round. Because they are well preserved, there is no sign of decay. There is only a mildewy smell that can't see the light of the sky, mixed with a trace of other flavors.

Gao Fei raised his head and folded it carefully - the font on the silk split, revealing the dark color.

Gao Fei stares at the broken font for a long time before he says, "it's not written in ink, but in... Blood."

"Blood!"

Wang Chen's face you ground a white, and quickly raised a hand to cover mouth, indistinctly say: "is this not blood book?"

"Yes, the blood book. Maybe this is the real anguijing. "

Gao Fei's eyes began to shine, and he murmured: "just look at the black cover of an GUI Jing, and you can judge whether this book is true or false - Wang Chen, go back to the car with me!"

The book that honest monk gave to Gao Fei is on the bus now.

After they came to southern Hebei from Beijing, they came directly to the old house in Fangjia village.

"Wait!"

But Wang Chen grabbed him: "Gaofei, you haven't seen what is wrapped in the red silk."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Help me with the Scriptures."

Gao Fei handed the Scriptures to Wang Chen, and then he picked up the things on the chair.

Uncovering the wrapped red silk, a statue of a knight riding on a war horse and running forward with a long sword in hand suddenly appears in front of Gao Fei.

Quimola.

After seeing this sculpture, Gao Fei felt as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, showing a beat.

The mysterious statue of quimola was found together with the white envelope "an GUI Jing" in the sandwich box of Fang's old house.

"This is a Mongolian Knight statue."

Wang Chen didn't notice the shaking look in Gao Fei's eyes. He took the small statue, weighed it over, looked at it and said, "this is made of red sandalwood, isn't it? It's easy to drop hands, and it's not rotten for thousands of years... Let's not talk about the historical value and the significance of the statue. The carving skill can be sold at a sky high price on the outside. "

"The name of the statue is quemoola."

Gao Fei's hoarse voice rang out. Wang Chen looked up and saw that his face was not good-looking. He quickly asked what was wrong.

"Nothing."

Gao Fei shook his head blankly, raised his legs, stood up from the ground, looked up at the top, and a series of questions flashed in his mind: how could the two keepsakes of anguijiao, anguijing and quimola, appear in the old house of Fang family?

Are the ancestors of the Fang family people in anguijiao?

What's more, they are not ordinary people!

The general anguijiao believers, even those with Peng yunmu's identity, can't have such two important keepsakes in private!

If so, why didn't mom (Fang Xiaochuan) ever hear her parents talk about it?

Are these things hidden here by the man named Chen Tianshou?

But Chen Tianshou broke up with Shangguan Fengling just because she was Angui king?

Is Chen Tianshou also a member of anguijiao?

If so, why didn't Shangguan Fengling find these things since he came to the old house once?

Why?

Why?

"Gao Fei, what's the matter with you? Don't worry. You look so ugly. Let's go."

Seeing Gao Fei's face getting worse and worse, Wang Chen was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter to me. I just can't figure out some problems."

Gao Fei shook his head, wrapped the Scriptures together with the statue of quimola and handed them to Wang Chen. Then he threw the gold bars into the wooden box and picked up the box: "go back to the car, I'll tell you more about it."

"Good."

Wang Chen simply agreed, picked up the things wrapped in red silk, and proposed, "can we go downtown and talk? I always feel unnatural in this place. "

"All right."

Goofy agreed and stepped out of the main hall.

Just as Wang Chen felt, when she was in the room just now, she always had a cold and gloomy feeling, even in the yard with the sun in the sky.

However, once out of the gate of Fang's old house, this feeling is much lighter, but Wang Chen still feels that there are two nonexistent eyes, staring at her coldly somewhere behind, which is very uncomfortable.

"I will never come to this old house again. As the old people often say, I can't suppress the evil spirit in this old house because I don't have all the characters. "

When the car started, Wang Chen murmured, squinting at the sun in the sky: "the world here is better."

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"You'd better make sure that Zheng Yanxi will come to southern Hebei in three days, otherwise your plan will be invalid, and I will never cooperate with you again."

After dropping this sentence, Shen Yinbing didn't wait for Jiao Enzuo to say anything, picked up the bag, stood up and walked out of the Acacia Pavilion.

When she saw these three words, she had the feeling of turning around and leaving. Fortunately, there was a beautiful Tanaka in the pavilion.

Acacia Pavilion, as the name suggests, comes and goes from Acacia.

Enzogo, a talented man, has been far from qualified to let president Shen miss him because of his series of confused moves in the past.

But even if she has a person who can miss each other, so what?

No matter how hard she tries, she can't change the cruel reality that the man has married Wang Chen and she is a harmful Shura.

What I can't get, I'd rather destroy it than let others get it!

Shen Yinbing's strong paranoid personality makes her finally agree to the plan of enzogo and miss Tanaka.

What's the most exciting thing in the world?

It's not that you found a box of gold and silver jewelry in the old house, nor that you heard that a beautiful woman fell in love with her Tibetan Mastiff - it's that you partner with the enemy of the man you love and plot against the man you love!

This is not a psychological distortion, just because you can't get it!

If we can't get it, we'll destroy him!

When Shen Yinbing walked out of the trestle and came to the side of the road, he stepped faster and faster, and even had the impulse to open his arms and shout: don't blame me, if you want to blame me, you can only blame this evil fate!

Shen Yinbing raised her hand and was about to do an instinctive stretching exercise when a taxi stopped beside her. Her brother poked out a smiling face full of flattery and said, "Hi, beauty, where are you going? 70% off. Do you want to sit or not

"60% off."

"OK, deal."

The taxi brother was just about to open the door and get off. Shen Yinbing had already opened the door and sat up. He took out a stack of banknotes from his small bag and threw them to him. He put away his smile and said faintly, "drive as fast as you can. As long as you don't leave the city, no matter where you go, I will get off when the car runs out of gas, so you'd better pray that there isn't too much gas in the fuel tank."

As soon as the taxi brother's eyes brightened, he looked at the stack of banknotes and gulped down his breath. In his heart, he roared: Damn, I deserve to be rich. I'm just going to the gas station!

After seeing Shen Yinbing get into a taxi, Tanaka Xiuya takes out a wet towel, gently wipes the corner of her mouth, and asks with a smile: "Mr. Jiao, are you sure that Mr. Shen will cooperate with our plan?"

Jiao Enzuo still kept his gentlemanly demeanor, tapping his fingers on the stone table: "if Wang Chen didn't marry him, Xiaobing would not agree."

"Alas."

Tanaka sighed and said, "I don't think Shen should be like this. He is not a man in the world. Why must he hang himself in a tree? For example, Mr. Jiao, I think you and Mr. Shen are a good match... "

Without waiting for her to finish, Jiao Enzuo interrupted her: "I'd rather be single than be with her - it's you, Miss Tanaka. I think it's very good."

"Well, let's try to socialize?"

Tanaka is smiling.