After arriving at Nanshan reservoir, Yang Xiaobao led Yu Qianqian out of the car, took the shovel he bought on the road, followed the reservoir to the foot of the mountain.

They saw the big willow at a glance.

Yu Qian was a little curious and asked, "what are you looking for here? It's like exploring treasure."

While observing the willow branches on the tree, Yang Xiaobao said: "I met an old man in the detention house last night. He said that there was an important thing buried under the tree, but he didn't say what it was. He just asked me to dig it out."

As soon as Yu Qian heard that it was the old man and the things were buried under the ground, he got excited and urged Yang Xiaobao to dig quickly.

Yang Xiaobao found a good position, measured the distance with his hand, and began to dig slowly.

He was also afraid of burying something valuable, so he dug carefully and didn't dare to use too much force.

Yu Qianqian squats next to him, holding his face in his hand and staring at it. His mind is full of the plot of the movie. For example, at the end of the excavation, there appears a glittering treasure chest or a dazzling night Pearl

As he dug deeper and deeper, a white plastic bag appeared. Yang Xiaobao dropped his shovel, carefully loosened the soil beside him, and then took out the white plastic bag.

As soon as Yu Qianqian saw it, he hurried forward to watch it, only to see that the plastic bags were wrapped layer after layer, and the innermost layer was yellow silk.

"My God, it's absolutely precious. Isn't it gold leaf in it?" Yu Qian exclaimed.

Yang Xiaobao shakes his head and feels the weight. The things in it will never be metal.

When the yellow silk cloth was opened, the contents were completely displayed in the eyes. It turned out to be a broken, incomplete, thin old book.

Yu Qian was disappointed: "after a long time, it's just an old book. Even if it's an ancient book, it's not worth much. Why is it so mysterious?"

Yang Xiaobao turned over the contents inside, and saw some strange tricks painted. The words marked were all in traditional Chinese.

"It's like a Book of boxing, but Laohutou says it's so mysterious." Yang Xiaobao also shook his head.

Now that he has got the things, Yang Xiaobao is ready to send them to Hu Zheng. Yu Qianqian is full of curiosity and wants to go with him.

Driving to the detention center, director Xu was shocked when he saw Yang Xiaobao, and rushed out to meet him.

When he heard that Yang Xiaobao was coming to visit people, director Xu was relieved and quickly led him into the prison.

He really scared Yang Xiaobao. Yesterday, the public security bureau chief came out, apologized and asked Xu Xiao to help him. That's why he asked Yang Xiaobao out of the detention center. Now that he's gone, his psychological pressure can be imagined.

When he came to Hu Zheng's prison room, director Xu left. When he left, he did not forget to let Xiao misty get some wine and vegetables for Yang Xiaobao.

As soon as Yu Qian entered the prison room, he saw Hu Zheng's appearance, which was obscene and sloppy. He was a little disgusted at that time, and he got rid of more than half of his curiosity when he came.

Yang Xiaobao handed the old book to Hu Zheng: "here, old man, it took a long time. It turns out that it's such a book. As for burying it and taking it with you, the detention house probably won't be in charge of it."

Hu Zheng took the book and rubbed it for a while. Then he squinted and said, "boy, don't look down on this book. You don't look down on it, but you don't know how many people lost their lives for it. I was put in prison because of it."

Yang Xiaobao thought of the manager Hu Zheng talked about yesterday. He was surprised: "why, are you the one who killed for it?"

"Yes, and the two killed are my younger martial brother and his wife." Hu Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed and his voice became low.

Just when Yang Xiaobao and Yu Qianqian were startled and prepared to continue questioning, the little confused had already come in with wine and vegetables.

"Come on, let's have a drink and talk. My story is long and needs to be told slowly." As soon as Hu Zheng saw the wine, his eyes narrowed again. He reached out and held the bottle in his hand.

Then, he poured a glass of wine and took a sip of it. Then he asked Yang Xiaobao to drink it as well.

Yu Qianqian didn't want to drink, but Hu Zheng narrowed her eyes and said that the story would be interesting only after drinking. She was anxious to listen to the story of the book, so she didn't refuse and sipped.

After two sips of wine, Hu Zheng held up his book and said, "this book is called" breaking three passes ". It's written by Zen master Dade Mazu. It's a great achievement of Zen Kung Fu. It's an extremely precious Martial Arts Heritage."

Yang Xiaobao was a little stunned. When he looked at it earlier, he guessed that the book might be something like boxing score, but the name is really a bit strange.

Yu Qian's curiosity, however, was completely hooked up, and asked: "the name of this book is so strange, what is to break the three passes?"

"The three views of Buddhism are the three steps to understand Buddhism. The first step is to see the nature, the second step is to forget the nature, and the third step is to be willful. As the name suggests, breaking the three barriers is to help you to understand these three steps." Hu Zheng took another sip of the wine and said.

"That doesn't live up to its name. What does it have to do with Kung Fu?" Yu Qian was more confused.

"Little girl, Zen kung fu itself is based on the Dharma. Only with the water of the Dharma can there be the source of Kung Fu. The three points in the Dharma correspond to internal strength, internal power and internal breathing." Hu Zheng squinted and explained.

The more Yang Xiaobao listened, the more confused he became. Knowing that he could not understand Buddhism and other things, he interjected: "don't tell me the content of the book, old man. Tell me the story about the book first."

Hu Zheng nodded and continued: "this book is a masterpiece of Zen Kung Fu, so many people have been watching it since ancient times, and there have been many bloody storms."

"In modern times, Kung Fu has declined. My master, Chan Master Dashi, is a descendant of Linji sect. When he was young, he traveled around and met an old monk in a dilapidated temple."

"No one can imagine that the top secret book of Zen is in the hands of this old monk. When he saw that my master Huigen was smart, he gave this book to my master before he died."

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "yes, things in the world are so wonderful. For example, now, no one can imagine that this book is on you."

Hu Zheng was a little unhappy: "boy, pay attention to your words. Don't I deserve this book?"

Yu Qianqian said: "the old man misunderstood. Xiaobao means that everyone would think that this precious thing was offered in a temple. No one would think that this book was in the prison."

Hu Zheng was satisfied. He nodded and said, "it's still this little girl who makes people feel comfortable talking... I'll go on. After my master got this book, he lived in seclusion in Niutoushan in southern Xinjiang and took in two apprentices, one is me and the other is Chen Jinxing."

When talking about Chen Jinxing, Hu Zheng's face suddenly became ugly, as if his anger was about to burst out.

Yang Xiaobao and Yu Qianqian look at each other. They both know that Hu Zheng has talked about the key figures.

"Speaking of Chen Jinxing, he was an orphan since he was a child. My master took him as an apprentice and loved him very much. But when he was 19 years old, he went down the mountain to do business and met a very bad woman. He got mixed up in a strange way."

"Is your master very disappointed?" Yang Xiaobao interjected.

"That's natural. My master is a very open-minded person. He doesn't force us to stay on the mountain. We can go down the mountain to get a wife and have children as long as we have Zen in mind. But my younger martial brother can't agree to find such a charming woman."

"After repeated dissuasions, in a fit of anger, he drove Chen Jinxing down the mountain and out of the gate wall. Chen Jinxing was ungrateful enough. Since then, he never went up the mountain again. Even when my master was dying, he never came back to visit him."

"As soon as my master died, I didn't want to stay in Niutoushan, so I took this book with me and began to wander around. But on the day when I arrived in Muqi, Chen Jinxing suddenly found me, very attentive and arranged for me to drink."

Yang Xiaobao understood a little: "is that him who poisoned you at the banquet? For this book? "

Hu Zheng dried up the wine and said in a deep voice: "yes, he knows that I only love the things in the cup in my life, so he took out the Yili Daqu which has been hoarded for many years to entertain me."

"During the dinner, he and the cheap woman turned to an organization called white tiger hall. They said that this organization believed in Maitreya and wanted to pray for a pure land for the world. They also advised me to join them."

"I was on the alert at that time. I just wanted to leave, but I felt that Chen Jinxing and that cheap woman had just revealed their true colors. It turned out that they had already joined the white tiger hall. Their leader, hearing that the book [breaking three passes] was in my hands, ordered them to get it anyway, and this pair of animals really poisoned my wine."

Yu Qianqian was frightened: "old man, how did you get out of the sky? Did someone help you?"

Hu Zheng shook his head: "no, at that time, I tried my best to force the poison out of the body and fight with these two people to death. God helped me. At that time, their neighbors were gambling, which led to the police. They were panic and gave me an opportunity to kill them both."

"Then, I broke through the encirclement of the police and ran out. Because I was not familiar with the environment, I ran to the side of Nanshan reservoir. As you know, on the side of the mountain, there were cliffs and there was no way to escape."

"Fortunately, I still have some time to bury this book. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. The important thing is that I can't let this book be destroyed."

After listening to Hu Zheng's words, Yang Xiaobao and Yu Qianqian are awed. Although the old man is obscene and sloppy, and the book is also shabby, there is such a story in the middle.

"Well, old man, this is manslaughter. I should find a way to get you out. There's no need to pay for those two scum." Yang Xiaobao finally nodded.