One day, while he was in deep thought, two friends of his came to the temple. One of these two was a lama of the Black Hawk Mountain, the other was a lama of the Persian Kingdom, Budan. Budan was fluent in scripture. The black steamed bun helplessly asked the two of them, "I've seen a box before. There's no mechanism that can be opened outside. It's made very ingeniously. There are only seven feet under the box." "May I ask, which one of you can open this box?"
Black Hawk saw the treasure box with the scripture in it at the Dazhao Temple and said in shock, "Why does this box look like the box that the Dazhao Temple kept the scripture in?" How did you do it? I saw the treasure when the Dazhao Temple held its buddhist meeting to view the treasure. That lock is called the Yin Yang Nine Revolutions Seven Stars Lock. It is unique to our China. I know how to unlock the lock. ' As the black hawk spoke, he secretly made up his mind and urged the black bun on. "Quick, take it out and have a look."
When the black steamed bun saw that the black hawk had found out, he took out the treasure chest and let the black hawk open it for him. As soon as Black Hawk saw that it was the treasure chest containing the 'Great Vault Scripture', he immediately put the chest under his arm, drew his sword, and asked with a frightened look on his face, "You black slave, you came from India to China to steal from us. Speak! This belongs to us in China. How did you steal it? Otherwise, I'll kill you! It was a good thing I met it, and it almost belonged to you, India. '
The black steamed bun saw that the black hawk had taken the 'Great Hidden Scripture', and it panicked a long time ago. He did not answer and turned around. He also took out his treasured sword and rushed straight towards the black hawk, in order to retrieve the treasure. The two of them did not talk about their relationship and only talked about their national circumstances. After a while, they refused to give in and started to fight. The black hawk kept defending the treasure and said with hatred, "Black slave!" Thief! Don't even think about getting it back. "If I don't kill you, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!" Black steamed bun also said angrily as he killed: "The Great Hidden Scripture is our India's treasure!" Why put it in your China? I want it back in India! It's none of your business how I got it! "Return my treasure!" Black Hawk said, "Pfft!" "Black thief, I want to capture you and take you to see the Chief Lama!" Thus, the two of them brandished their swords and worked hard to increase the speed of their attacks. Both of them wanted to cut down the other as soon as possible, and they also wanted to fight to the bitter end.
Seeing that the two of us have our own reasons, Bu Dan said, "The three of us have a tacit understanding of each other, and we were supposed to be fated to meet each other in such a barren mountain valley." Why fight over such a useless thing? "Listen to me, and let Black Hawk open the box. The three of us will see what is inside, and the two of you will have no competition." This item naturally has an owner. ' The duo didn't know what he meant, and they were completely baffled. The black hawk blinked his eyes a few times and asked, "What do you mean?" Why did he have an owner? This treasure belongs to China, so I am the master! "Where did the other owner come from?"
Budan laughed coldly and said, "There is no need for the two of you to ask." My method is the best. The two of you, once you see what's inside, will no longer contend for it. ' So it turned out that Budan was planning to kill the two of them while they were unprepared. Black Hawk's nature was careless and believed it to be true. He was suspicious in his heart, 'Isn't this the Great Hidden Scripture? Is it useless? ' Black steamed bun also did not expect the evil intentions of Bu Dan. He was also doubtful: "Did I steal the wrong thing?" "It can't be?"
As a result, the three of them gathered together, each with their own thoughts and plans, wanting to begin as soon as possible. The black hawk put down the treasure chest and went to unlock it. Both the black steamed bun and Budan looked closely at each other, wanting to learn how to unlock the door. The box suddenly popped open. Unexpectedly, a stream of yellow smoke came out from inside, followed by more than a dozen poison crossbows. All three of them had been poisoned, and the crossbow had been knocked out. Coincidentally, Ye Danzhang from Tibet passed by the temple and entered the house to find water. He saw that the three people had fainted while guarding the treasure chest. Aunt Dan knew the scriptures and the treasure chest, so she quickly picked them up and examined them carefully, only to wake Black Hawk up again. The black hawk told Ye Dan how the treasure was stolen. The two of them had once again saved the Black Bun. Budan had been poisoned too deeply and died. The two of them interrogated Black Bun, who stole the scripture from the Lama who killed him in the treasury, and admitted all of it. Ye Dan and the black hawk escorted the Black Bun, brought the treasures and sent them to the Great Zhao Monastery. The Great Tibetan Scripture was recovered only after it was lost, and is still well-preserved in the Budala Palace of Tibet. So, it turned out that only those with a long line of treasures could unlock the lock. He knew how to avoid triggering the poison crossbow. Very few people knew about the poison crossbow mechanism. I don't know which of these seven legs is the poison crossbow. The master must have known, but he didn't. "
When the abbot finished his story, everyone was already filled with curiosity and had prepared all sorts of concealing items. Puxian used a panel to block the abbot, ready to hide behind him at any moment. The little Daoist was so scared that he stopped looking at the lock and went under the table. Everyone was laughing at him for being so funny as they urged him, "It's all ready, you can unlock it now." Pookie shouted, "Lord Fang, please be careful!"
He glanced at the crowd again. When he saw that he was ready, he went to poke at his seven feet. Suddenly, he heard a thump coming from the box. Everyone hurriedly dodged backwards while covering their noses with their hands. The abbot was also frightened and hurriedly dodged away. After a long time, he saw that there was no poison smoke coming out of the box, nor was there any poison crossbow shooting out. Only then did he dare to glance sideways at the box. He saw that the treasure chest was still unopened. The crowd timidly surrounded it to take a closer look. "When I heard the sound just now, I panicked. I just wanted to dodge, but I didn't draw out the Yin and Yang in the end. As such, the treasure chest has yet to be opened. "
Then, he ordered everyone to prepare to dodge and said, "This old monk isn't panicking, he must have opened it." He put his guard down, then reached out a hand towards the bottom of the treasure chest. With just a flick, the treasure chest made a "pa" sound as it bounced off the base of the chest and then fell back naturally, as if it had closed. Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to look back for a long time.
Seeing that the poison tobacco and poison crossbows had not been shot out, Fang Dang could no longer feel reassured. He said, "Don't worry, everyone. Those defensive mechanisms of the Poison Smoke Crossbow must have been destroyed by someone. " Everyone once again gathered around to watch, talking and laughing. Seeing that the treasure chest looked exactly the same, Ruo Feng said, "It's really not easy to open it!" Why is it locked again? " "It has a crack here," he said, pointing to the gap below. "It must not have been locked." When Farmer looked closely, he saw a clear gap between the box and the base. The abbot grabbed the box with both hands and lifted it up, easily breaking away from the base. Inside appeared a pile of something concealed by a yellow satin cloth. Afraid that it might be poisoned, he didn't dare to touch it with his hands. He placed the box to the side and ordered someone to get the chopsticks. He picked it up with his chopsticks and removed the covering satin, revealing several white jade objects that seemed to be larger than cups or smaller than bowls. "That artifact was spotlessly white and dazzling. Outside, there were even carvings of the ink painting and the calligraphy of Han Meng." The words "Qian Zhen Xun Li Kun" were carved on four objects in pairs. Everyone saw something unknown. Seeing that, Fang Dang was secretly shocked, clapping his hands and shouting: "So it's him! It was truly strange. This is truly a national treasure. " When everyone heard this, they were all pleasantly surprised. "It is fortunate that this treasure did not fall into the hands of foreigners. Otherwise, it would be extremely unlucky for our country." The abbot took the treasures off one by one and placed them on the table. Everyone felt it was strange when they looked at it.
Fang Dang picked them up one by one for everyone to see. There was a beautiful picture in the bottom of the last artifact. In the picture was a purple cabbage with a small green katana crawling on it. Those crickets are very clear, lifelike, wing eyes and whiskers can be clearly identified. "This painting is absolutely amazing! "He's just as alive." Then he asked: "Master Fang, why are the three objects so white and unadorned? If only there was a beautiful picture as well, how great would that be! " "No painting is better than a painting. It is better to be silent than to be able to hear. This treasure set is marvelous! " "Everyone listened attentively and looked for the source of the mystery.
While he was happy, he took the box and examined it carefully, searching for solid evidence. On top of it was carved a fine line of seal characters, "International Purple White Plate". There were also a few lines of small characters that recorded the creation time of the treasure, and a lot of Mongolian characters that were carved on the four walls. After looking at it, he smiled and said, "It is indeed this. I've heard stories about it and I've never seen the original. " When everyone heard this, they did not look at the items. Instead, they looked at the abbot. Some of them were looking forward to the explanation, while others urged him to do so. Curiosity was piqued for a moment. Farmin said, "I've seen it ten times, but I can't see what it is all about. Tell me, what's its name? "Where is the beauty?" The four young Spiritual Masters all urged one after another, "Master Fang, quickly tell us. We can't see what use it has. Tell me what it's called first. " Fa Tong held one in his hand and put it down. "I have read it carefully. I do not recognize the Mongolian characters on it, but I do not see anything else." "Master Fang, please tell us quickly."
Once the abbot recognized the treasure, he was so happy that he became intoxicated. He shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm still drunk." After saying that, he smiled and picked up the treasures to look at them one by one. When he had finished, he took a sip of his tea and began to talk in a long, drawn-out way: "This treasure is a special treasure of our country. Its name was "International Purple White Plate", which was used in the palace. Since the Yuan Dynasty, this treasure has been used exclusively by generations of emperors. This treasure is carved with our Chinese frontiers pointing to the edge. It was as if the treasure had seen a map of China and was pointing to all sides of the country. It actually has a map of China. The creation of this treasure is exquisite and profound, and it is simply crafted by a god. " The abbot narrowed his eyes and smiled, reveling in his own thoughts.
Farmer purposely told him to hurry up, but he didn't say it directly. He pointed at the treasure and said, "I saw the edge on it. I can't see the subtlety or meaning of it. Is it really a divine object? can't see through it? " The abbot shook his head and hurriedly said, "How wonderful. How wonderful. It's extremely strange." Then he said, "This old monk will explain in detail for all of you." Everyone applauded happily as they listened with bated breath.