Chapter 96 Mysterious

In this world, it's really easy to do things with money. Two days later, Chen Baofeng called Huang Que and said that all the tickets had been completed. Six people were together, serial numbers, and it was still in the front position. Huang Que was polite and pretended to ask how much it was together, but did the Chen Bao Summit want his money?

The ticket matter is done, and the mood of raising eyebrows and the little demon is also very good. I finally invited Huang Que and Xiao Di to have a hot pot in the stall. Huang Que said that the two people are too stingy, but the little demon is the opposite sentence. Women are all stingy. Women who are not stingy will not support their families in the future. You, a big man, plan with us. What is it? In a word, the yellow finch was speechless, but the eyebrows beside him were constantly clamerating. The yellow finch immediately turned its eyes to Xiaodi, which meant that he wanted to ask this stinky boy to help. Unexpectedly, Xiaoduo wiped his mouth and opened his mouth to say, "This dish is very delicious."

There is no common language with the beasts in the mountains anyway.

In the past few days, the hotels in Qingcheng have been basically full. They are all people who watch concerts and Feier's fans. In this way, it has driven the business in the ancient city of Qingcheng by the way. October Feng is also very busy. Liu Jinyin complained to the yellow finch several times, but in fact, the yellow finch knows that this old guy, heart Li Chang is happy. I heard that he fooled a Hong Kong man with a fake jade pendant yesterday and made a lot of money. Among them, in addition to the expenses of October Maple, the old guy's own commission is also a lot. For so many years, one of the reasons why Liu Jinyin has not given up on October Feng and Huang Hailin is because of the commission to take, otherwise he would have left long ago. You know, the best thing to keep people is always money. There is no doubt that the yellow finch believes this.

Zhao Daotu, the old god stick, came to October Feng today and talked a lot with Huang Hailin. He actually talked about some rare and precious things. Some of them didn't. Anyway, he talked about it when he thought about it. The yellow finch was the most interested in this kind of thing and couldn't help interrupting, "Uncle, you have said so much, so you really want to watch us last time. The Luban box has been sold. How much is it worth?

Huang Hailin calmly picked up the small teacup on the table and took a sip.

Zhao Daotu coughed, lit a cigarette, and said, "The prodigal son, prodigal son."

"What?"

"Some things can be sold, some things can't be sold, some things can be measured by value, and some things are priceless, understand?"

The old god stick likes to use this seemingly mysterious set, but it's actually a little reasonable, but sometimes it's still nonsense to fool the yellow finch. The stinky boy is so bored that he can't help saying, "Maybe I haven't reached that level yet. Anyway, in my opinion, I use a Mercedes-Benz BMW to exchange a terracotta Warrior's avatar. I won't change it, or the car is better."

Zhao Daotu said, "Bad boy, don't insult our ancestors, okay? Those things of capitalism, don't be in front of me, it's not a grade at all. After saying that, he looked at Huang Hailin and said with a smile, "This boy said this, but I remembered it. By the way, Hailin, how is your research on Luban Box? Have you found any ways to crack it?"

Huang Hailin shook his head, "There is no clue!"

The yellow finch took a look at its second uncle. It has only been more than half a month, but Huang Hailin has lost a lot of weight. It seems that the box is really very attractive, otherwise it will not fascinate Huang Hailin.

Zhao Daotu flicked the soot and continued to say, "Yes, the things of the ancestors are full of exploration and magic. Like the peacock unearthed in the Eastern Han Dynasty in the past, the picture of hundreds of birds and phoenixes on it is composed of thousands of birds, with different postures and lifelike. Although it has been more than a thousand years, even if that kind of process is It is the current science and technology that can't be achieved, and it can't be carved with the most sophisticated machine tools. Therefore, history is like an abyss. You can never guess how deep it is. If you want to explore, you can only explore and play antiques step by step. It is the fun of groping and the occasional heartbeat. So, don't worry, Hailin, you don't have to pay attention to this every day. You don't have time to go to the cat's mouth to sit. You haven't been to my place for a long time, and Qin Hanzhai. The old white-headed knowledge is very good. Let him explain more to you. Maybe some gains may be gained.

Huang Hailin nodded, "What the eldest brother said makes sense. I will definitely go when I have time."

Zhao Daotu sighed, "If there were the wonders of those years, I think the mechanism of Luban box would not be difficult."

"The wonder of heaven and earth?" The yellow finch whispered, "Big uncle, what is the wonder of heaven and earth?"

As soon as Zhao Daotu said what he knew, he always fiddled with that expression, pointed to the teacup in front of him, and smiled, "Do you want to know?"

The yellow sparrow quickly gave the tea in the purple sand pot to Zhao Daotu and Huang Hailin, and replaced it with some new tea leaves, smiling at Zhao Daotu.

This boy understands what this old thing means.

Zhao Daotu drank two more cups of tea, took a sip of smoke, and said with an air, "If you want to say that the sky is mysterious, you have to pull it on these eight doors again. There are two people, a man and a woman. The man's name is Lin Houtian, the man's name is Tianxuan, and the woman's name is Murong Feixue, which is called the place. Both of them are super masters of the machine door. He has a high level of achievements in cracking the ancient machine password lock. When the eight gates gathered, there was a time in Kanto, Japan. The army found a big tomb in Mobei. It is said that it was the tomb of a general of a general in the State of Chu. After the Japanese army dug up the yellow sand, they found the door of the underground palace, but it could not be opened. Of course, they could not use explosives. The Japanese were forced to post notices everywhere, saying that they should invite some talented people to gather together. Yi, I hope to use Chinese folk craftsmen to open this underground palace. The Japanese's wolf ambitions are well known. After an urgent secret meeting, the people from Bamen sent Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue to disguise. When the two came to the underground palace, they immediately found that the gate of the underground palace was an organ. It is called the yin and yang gate, the left door is yin, and the right door is yang. The left organ can see the structure through the reflection of the moonlight on the full night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the right organ can also understand everything through the reflection of sunlight from day to noon. Moreover, the grasp of this time is only a quarter of an hour, which is lost. This kind of opportunity is only to wait for the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival next year.

"Really?" The yellow finch asked, "Is there really such a mysterious thing?"

At this time, Huang Hailin nodded, "I've heard of these two mysterious people. The technique is so high that it's hard to find in the world."

"It's rare, Hailin. I didn't expect you to be interested in these heroes of the Eighth Line of Foreign Affairs?" Zhao Daotu said with a smile.

Huang Hailin waved his hand, handed a cigarette to Zhao Daotu, and smiled, "Brother, don't make fun of me. Haven't I been infected by you? However, if Huang Hailin had given birth for 70 or 80 years, I would also like to participate in the eight-door gathering.

Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, I was also born decades later, otherwise I would not have to lament here, ah..."

Huang Que didn't want to hear these two people sigh here, and quickly urged Zhao Daotu, "Big uncle, go on. What happened later? Did the yin and yang door open?

Zhao Daotu said, "The yin and yang gate is also called heaven and earth. The door can use the reflection of the sun, moon and stars between heaven and earth to make organs, which is actually the crystallization of great wisdom. At that time, Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue were also particularly nervous, because the first underground palace can have such organs. What kind of situation will happen later? But no one can predict, that is to say, the thing that appears later Xi may not be able to control both of them. At the beginning, the plan to kill people with organs suddenly became immature, but since the two had come, they had the idea of dying together with the Japanese army. At that time, the two were already lovers. They did not ask for the same, but they wanted to die together. With this determination, they didn't want anything else. The two of them are in the world. The setting of the door was told to the Japanese. Although the Japanese didn't believe it very much, considering that the Mid-Autumn Festival was only ten days, they agreed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue also agreed on a plan to destroy the sun with their brothers in Bamen.

"Ten days later, under the rolling yellow sand in Mobei, all the Japanese are ready with live ammunition. In their opinion, as long as the team led by Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue opens the door of the underground palace, they will control them. There are organs in it, and then ask them to crack it. If not, they will be buried here. In the endless desert, and at this time, the rest of the eight gates also approached the general's tomb step by step. That night, the moon was very round, but the weather in the desert north made people tremble all over and extremely cold. According to the Yangmen mechanism map he had mastered before, Lin Houtian took out the light-gathering mirror and went with Murong Feixue. Cooperate and yin. The structure of the door was clear. The two deliberately delayed the time. After hearing a cooing sound from the yellow sand not far away, they immediately understood that the brothers of the eight gates were close. This cooing sound was very light. In addition, the wind and sand in the desert north were endless all year round. The Japanese did not find it at all, and Lin Hou Tian and Murong Feixue's auditory sense is different from that of ordinary people. Naturally, it is easy to distinguish. The two took the portable tools and cracked the world step by step. After half an hour, the two of them finished cleaning up. The Japanese quickly pulled them aside with an order, and then called 20 Japanese soldiers, ten on one side, pushing the world away. At the door, I only heard a crisp 'quack' sound, that day. The door finally slowly opened a gap. The Japanese shouted loudly and worked together. Lin Houtian suddenly shouted, be careful! The Japanese thought that there were still organs and lying on the ground together. At this time, all the people in the eight gates hiding in the yellow sand rushed out, and the lightning-like killing machine appeared. This time, they were all the peerless masters of the eight elements. Zhang Qingyang led the team, held cold weapons, and killed decisively. Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue also in an instant. He took off the submachine gun of the Japanese sergeant next to him and fired a burst of fire. Because everything came too suddenly, and the Japanese couldn't believe that someone could sneak all the way here in the yellow sand of Mobei, Pingchuan. For a moment, it was in chaos, and a wailing sounded. All the Japanese were corpses on the spot, cold sand The ground was full of blood spots. In this battle, Lin Houtian and Murong Feixue became famous, and the mysterious title resounded even more in Kyushu after this night.

Zhao Daotu sighed and picked up the teacup on the table. "Senior master, let me wait for shame. I'm so talented that I can only use this cup of tea to express my feelings."

After saying that, he slowly poured the tea on the ground.

It seems that whenever he misses the past, Zhao Daotu will have a toast like this.

"Big uncle, what happened later? Is there any other organ in the general's tomb?"

Zhao Daotu shook his head, "I don't know what happened later."

Huang Hailin looked at Zhao Daotu, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother, I take the liberty to ask, who is your master? I haven't heard you mention it for so many years.

Zhao Daotu shook his head and said, "I'm lucky to have participated in Bamen Juyi. Hey, it's okay if you don't mention it!"

"I thought it was Mr. Zhou Furong?" Huang Hailin held the purple sand pot and said to himself.

Zhao Daotu laughed and said, "Lao Dao has this fate, Hailin, you praise me too much."

"Duncle, tell me more." The yellow finch pulled the old Taoist priest and let it go.

Zhao Daotu looked at the boy and said with a smile, "Good things should be slowly absorbed. That's the little thing in my uncle's stomach. Let you know everything. What am I doing? Haha... Hailin, is that the reason?"

Huang Hailin didn't say anything, but just smiled, but he always felt that something was wrong. Something was wrong.

This big brother is becoming more and more difficult for him to see through.