Although they are both surnamed Shen, separated from each other, they are also cousins and cousins, a species passed down from an old ancestor, but the relationship between the two Shen families is like fire and water.

The struggle of the big family of collectors has always been an invisible bloody storm.

Along the way, Shen Qiwen couldn't stop thanking Jin Feng for abusing his cousin Shen Zijing, and his face was full of schadenfreude and resentment.

Jin Feng didn't care about the grievances between the two branches of the Shen family, but asked a lot about the Shen family.

Shen Qiwen was very polite to Jin Feng, knowing everything and saying everything, pouring beans into the bamboo tube, and giving it all out.

Shen Qiwen also specially invited Jin Feng to the Shen family as a guest to help see the authentic products in the Shen family's collection.

When the car arrived at the next gas station and filled up with gas, Jin Feng flipped through the map and ordered a stop and turned onto a bumpy path.

Shen Qiwen went to Mount Everest, said goodbye to Jin Feng, the seventh ancestor looked left and right, everywhere he looked, it was desolate, not to mention the village nearby, not even a yak was seen.

I wondered in my heart, how could Jin Feng let himself open to this place where birds don't lay eggs.

The car went forward for two hours, bumpy and potholes, and tortured the Seventh Ancestor enough.

Eventually, there was no road at the bottom of the mountain, so the car stopped on the slope.

Carrying two big stones to stuff the rear wheels, Jin Feng carried his bag on his back, released Dapeng from the trunk, locked it firmly, put on sunglasses, and strode forward.

This walk was a full six hours.

The Seventh Ancestor has been locked on the island these days, but he has been exercising every day, otherwise he really can't keep up with Jin Feng's rhythm.

The snow-capped mountains are convex, the mountains are steep, and although the snow-capped mountains in front of you are not famous, it took two people a day to turn over.

After going down the snowy mountain and walking for a whole day, sleeping in the open air, the seventh ancestor was tortured to death, and he was almost about to collapse.

I also met a wild wolf at night, fortunately the equipment was very complete, and the wild wolf was scared away, and the seventh ancestor was attacked by the wild wolf, and he was already scared of the skin and bones, and the three souls were gone.

Walking to a barren plateau, Jin Feng finally stopped.

Quietly looking at the bare mountain in front of him, a strange look appeared on his face.

The Seventh Ancestor sat on the grass with a heavy bag on his back, lying on his back, without a little strength.

"Brother Feng, when will my fate law arrive?"

"If this continues, I'm really going to hang up. ”

Lying on the grass like a dead dog, the rough Seventh Ancestor's face was full of plateau red, and his white skin had long been tanned by the strong plateau ultraviolet rays.

This kid's physique is pretty good, and he hasn't had any altitude sickness these days.

This is thanks to the daily exercise of the Seventh Ancestor for more than half a year.

If I had come here last year, I would have had to finish the game before I was halfway there.

When the Seventh Ancestor repaired up, he raised his glasses to take a look, and asked, "Brother Feng, there is such a good road here, why don't we take this road for Mao?"

"Do you have to go over the mountain?"

Jin Feng said lightly: "I did it on purpose." ”

The Seventh Ancestor was about to collapse in an instant.

After walking for two hours to the foot of the bald mountain, Jin Feng swept his eyes and stepped up the mountain, and after a while, he arrived at a place and actually got into a cave.

This scared the Seventh Ancestor terribly.

Hesitantly, he lay on his stomach, laboriously drilled into the cave that only allowed one person to pass through, and crawled forward for more than ten meters before he straightened up.

When I looked around, it was dark and dark, as dark as a ghost, and it was terrifying.

It's a magical natural cave, but it's unusually dry, and there's no trace of water at all.

The cave zigzags all the way to the belly of the mountain, and there is not a single sound around it, as if it is hell.

Trembling and trembling followed behind Jin Feng, the Seventh Ancestor was even frightened.

The narrowest part of the cave requires a five-body prostrate to pass, and the widest place must be bent down to pass.

There was a thick eerie terror in the air, the higher he went, the more frightened he became, only his heartbeat and breathing could be heard between heaven and earth, if it weren't for Jin Feng deliberately slowing down, the Seventh Ancestor estimated that at this time, he would have committed suicide in despair.

I don't know how much time passed, but I finally arrived at a place.

Although the place is narrow and the rocks on the ground are uneven, you can stand up straight.

For the Seventh Ancestor, this is undoubtedly heaven.

Pressing his waist in pain, the Seventh Ancestor cried out in pain, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

In the endless black eyes, the miner's lamp above his head shone indiscriminately on the platform in front of him.

The Seventh Ancestor leaned against the mountain wall, panting heavily.

Jin Feng squatted down quietly at this time, holding a strong flashlight in his hand, shining in one place.

It was a platform that grew naturally, and the platform resembled a giant lotus flower.

"Brother Feng, what kind of place is this?"

"Legend has it that the Lotus Mountain Master has been cultivating here for three years. ”

The Seventh Ancestor looked at Jin Feng blankly, and said blankly: "Brother Feng, I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

"How do you know everything?"

"This is unscientific. ”

"Hehe, Brother Feng, no, did you bring me here to hunt for treasure?"

"Is there a treasure hidden in this place?"

Jin Feng ignored the Seventh Ancestor, lit a cigarette and drank water, rested for a while, and continued to go up.

I don't know how many postures I changed along the way, and I don't know how many turns I made, and the Seventh Ancestor's body was already covered with bruises.

At this time, the ruthlessness of the disciples of the family was revealed.

I don't know how many bags were hit on my head, even the corners of my eyebrows were cracked, and blood flowed all over my face, but the Seventh Ancestor gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, and followed Jin Feng tightly.

Finally, the final destination has been reached.

It is a small, natural cave.

A black table suddenly appeared in the cave, which frightened the Seventh Ancestor.

The cave is not high, and there are murals painted on three sides of the mountain wall, and the color is already very light, and the shrine-like table does not know how many years have passed.

On the shrine, there are also several thangkas, dusty,

On the table, there is a thick layer of dust, and I don't know how many years it hasn't been cleaned.

But, strangely, this small cave is unusually striking.

That kind of fragrance even the well-informed Seventh Ancestor didn't know what kind of fragrance it was.

The fragrance smelled very elegant and refreshing, and when you take a deep breath, the 48,000 hairs on your body are cheering and jumping happily.

All tiredness is swept away.

At this time, Jin Feng's eyes stared straight at the shrine in front of him, and he exhaled softly.

"Take it!"

"Huh!?"

"Take ...... Take what?"

"Brother Feng, you ...... What do you want me to take?"

The Seventh Ancestor was a little stunned and looked at Jin Feng in a daze.

Jin Feng raised his chin and said quietly: "This is your fate." You take it yourself. ”

The Seventh Ancestor was stunned for a while, staring at the shrine deadly.

There is nothing on the shrine, what is Jin Feng asking himself to take?

Slowly leaning forward, the Seventh Ancestor couldn't help but exhale a breath.

Suddenly.

Dust kicks up.

Something peeked out of the shrine.

The Seventh Ancestor's eyes widened, he held his breath for a moment, raised his hand and gently picked up the thing, gently blew away the dust on it, and looked at it, and changed color.

"Zhangxiong Dzi!"

Jin Feng stepped forward at this time, stretched out his hand, and swept away the thick dust.

On the table, a string of black and white beads greeted his eyes.

The light shines on this string of beads, shining with the brightest brilliance.

"It's ...... It's ......"

"Nine...... Nine-Eyed Dzi!?"

The Seventh Ancestor gasped and screamed, shocked to the extreme.

This is a string of true, holy, pure, supreme nine-eyed dzis!

This string has three nine-eyed dzis!

The dzi is the most high-quality, free from all calamities, compassion increases, authority is prominent, happiness is free from suffering, eternal dignity is attained, and eternal peace is attained.

In the merits of Dzi cultivation, the nine eyes contain the symbols and artistic conceptions of all totems, and the final state of Buddhist practice, the nine pins of lotus blossom are reborn.

This is the supreme and peerless holy product that any practitioner dreams of.

I don't know how many years the pearl has been dusty, and it is not until today that these three nine-eyed dzi have been able to see the light of day.

The supreme world-class divine treasure finally fell into Jin Feng's hands.

The silk thread that connects the three nine-eyed dzi beads is also specially made, and it is still resilient after many years.

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