The old man Chu on the side looked at Jin Feng blankly as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

I have lived so big, and it is the first time I have seen someone come up alive from the waters of the Lao Ye Temple.

Looking at Jin Feng's bruises and scratches all over his body, Old Man Chu asked in a trembling manner, "You...... You...... Below...... Below......

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, laughed, and said gloomily: "I met the old turtle raised by Qin Shihuang and fought with him." ”

"He lost. ”

Old man Chu suddenly swayed all over his body, his eyes darkened, and he immediately fainted on the spot.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up, and he pulled out a piece of stuff from the underwear behind his body with his backhand, copied it with water, and held it in his hand.

It is a fragment of a tortoiseshell more than a foot long and a foot wide, and on the back is a line as thick as two inches, which is the pattern of a turtle.

With a two-inch-wide pattern, you can imagine how big the turtle would be.

This is what Jin Feng found beneath this water.

Underneath is a sand bar covered in sediment, forming a funnel-shaped whirlpool.

When there is a whirlpool, it will pull the boat down.

There are still a lot of things underneath, including the wreck of the Kobe Nine, but the things on it have long been cleaned up by some special units.

Jin Feng only found this tortoiseshell fragment. But just a fragment is enough to cover hundreds of millions of dollars.

Enter the cabin and turn the rudder to quickly leave the waters.

The little girl came in with a tortoise shell fragment and asked softly, "What kind of turtle is this?"

"Turtle. ”

"In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, it is said that strange water comes out of the Yan, and the eastward flow is poured into the water of Xianyi. Among them, there are many turtles. ”

"What's the use? Is it an antique?"

"It's not an antique, it's an ancient creeonto. Worth more than antiques. I can do medicine. ”

"What medicine?"

"Most people don't need it. Neuropathy is most suitable. ”

"Anything else?"

"Yes. Can be used to dispense medicines. It's just that there are few people in this world who deserve it. ”

The little girl stopped talking, silently put the tortoise shell into her bag, stood beside Jin Feng and quietly held the corner of Jin Feng's clothes, and said softly: "I called you Master just now." ”

"Do you recognize me as an apprentice?"

Jin Feng took a deep breath of cigarette and looked at the little girl, and said softly: "We don't accept girls as apprentices." ”

The little girl's hand shook slightly, silently let go of Jin Feng, and stood still: "Where is Luo Zhenxuan?"

Jin Feng said quietly: "He is an orphan, he can do it." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "I'm also an orphan." ”

Jin Feng said softly, "You can be an outer disciple." ”

The little girl tilted her head and looked up at Jin Feng: "Can the outer disciples follow you for the rest of their lives?"

"Yes. ”

The little girl sighed, and her black hand quietly pinched the corner of Jin Feng's clothes again.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the boat came to a body of water and docked.

Stepping on the thick silt ashore, I walked along the dry and withered river bottom for half an hour, and finally got on the right road.

This is where Jin Feng came from.

Ancient Temple Island.

Although Gumiao Island is called an island, it is actually a place name.

This is a typical fishing town, with more than 4,000 people in the town, who have been fishing here for generations.

Although there are only 4,000 local residents here, there are many tourists all year round.

Because of the special status and location here, all the literati and scholars of all dynasties have stayed here in Hong Kong, leaving a lot of famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages.

That year, the fourteen-year-old Wang Bo wrote the famous "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

"The fishing boat sings at night, resounding on the shore of Pengli. ”

It's about the fishing boats here singing at night.

At the age of fourteen, he wrote down the eternal sentences such as Luoxia and the lonely bird flying together, and the autumn water growing together in the sky, which was recorded in the history of the wild.

The real Wang Bo was already twenty-six years old when he wrote the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

The old man who led the way, Old Man Chu, has been cowering since he woke up, and he didn't even dare to look at Jin Feng.

In the heart of this old man, he has long regarded Jin Feng as a freak.

Old man Chu is also a person with a hard life, his wife died early, and the two children are very promising, and they have been admitted to famous brands and walked out of here. I only come back once in two or three years.

It is said that Old Man Chu should have a good life, but the truth is even more miserable.

The eldest daughter settled in Tiandu City, and she couldn't afford the down payment for buying a house. The youngest son is in Paradise City, where the housing prices have already soared to 30,000, and the better places are from 45,000.

And I paid the full amount before I showed the house.

That's a wonder.

Old man Chu runs non-stop all year round, and he only earns more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, and he can't afford to give this money for ten years without eating or drinking.

If you don't have a house, then don't talk about other things, Old Man Chu also knows this truth.

So Old Man Chu had a crooked idea.

He knew that there was a tomb in the town, a secret he had discovered many years ago.

At that time, he didn't dare to fight the idea of this place at all, and it was only now that he was forced to think about it in desperation.

This secret is known only to oneself.

But Old Man Chu didn't know how to get it at all, because that place was very special.

So, Old Man Chu found Chen Jinping.

Chen Jinping was a little related to Old Man Chu, and after listening to Old Man Chu's words, he was reluctant to come, so he just called a second knife guy to follow Old Man Chu back and take a few photos and send them to himself.

At a glance, Chen Jinping hurriedly rushed over overnight.

After walking around the scene and watching it, Chen Jinping was stunned.

My own buddy is two knives, but why not?

So, Chen Jinping took some photos and videos and passed them on to the famous Wu Baiming.

It happened that Jin Feng was looking for the bronze artifact, and Wu Baiming recommended Jin Feng to Chen Jinping as a partner of the Wu family.

When he arrived at the old man's house in Chu, Chen Jinping entered here by land as early as the morning as a tourist.

That night, Wu Baiming also rushed here from Yuzhou.

All the people from all directions gathered.

Although every household in the town is a fisherman, in their spare time, every family has a fishing family to receive tourists and bird-watching reporters who spend the winter.

After all, Gumiao Island is one of the top ten bird-watching meccas in Poyang Lake.

Old man Chu didn't have the capital to open a fishing house, so in previous years, he only received individual tourists, including food, accommodation and tour guides, and he also made some money.

Jin Feng and a few people stationed in Old Man Chu's house did not attract anyone's attention.

Although it was the off-season in winter, Old Man Chu tricked up a big table of whole fish feasts for everyone.

Tricolor fish with grass carp, silver carp and crucian carp, as well as braised carp, scrambled eggs with whitebait, chopped pepper fish head, and sake lees......

Full of local flavors, the food is doubly delicious.

Accompanied by locally brewed local wine, Jin Feng, who had not been drunk for a long time, also drank a full two catties tonight.

Several people were all drunk by Jin Feng and slept like dead pigs, and they didn't get up until nine o'clock the next day.

At this time, Jin Feng had already walked around the whole town.

After coming back, everyone found that Jin Feng's face was a little wrong, and after inquiring, he also changed color.

"The Tufuzi from the south is also here?"

"How many people came?"

"Which pie of earth dogs?"

Wu Baiming slapped the table and scolded fiercely: "The group of earth dogs digging up the soil in the south also dare to step on the plate." ”

"They know, they know.

"Let's not talk about bad things, I don't even let go of the bones of the dead, and I don't let go of the bones of the dead and pull them out to sell as antiques, and none of the fallen buckets don't collapse. ”

"Dogs donkey days. ”

"Then I called for someone to take them. ”

Wu Baiming's mountain-moving faction belongs to the northern faction. The most despised is the group of Tufuzi tomb scorpions of the Southern School, commonly known as the miscellaneous scorpions of the earth dogs.

Jin Feng's identity was Wu Baiming's buddy, and he said softly: "Young master." There aren't many earth dogs, and I can solve it alone. ”

Wu Baiming reacted immediately, smiled, and waved his hand with a big thorn: "That's good, I don't have to worry about you doing things." ”

After washing, several people pretended to be tourists watching birds for the winter, changed into corresponding clothes and equipment, and went to that place under the guidance of the guide Old Man Chu.

It was on the highest mountain in the north of the town.

The peak is only about 300 meters high, and on the island in Poyang Lake, this height is quite amazing.

In addition to watching the birds, the reporters and winter tourists who come here also have to walk around to see the places of interest here, and Jin Feng and his party are not noticed at all in a crowd of people.

There are still a lot of tourists and reporters on the mountain, and they are constantly taking pictures of various places.

When we reached the top of the mountain, there was an open space in all directions.

The entire Poyang Lake is in full view, the smoke is mighty, the birds are flying together, and there is a desolation that people can't bear to look at.

Wu Baiming, as the only descendant of the Mountain Moving Sect, is indeed a bit hard-working.

The mountain-moving faction originated in the Qin and Han dynasties and flourished in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, especially in the late Qing Dynasty, when the world was in turmoil and disputes, providing the best environment for the mountain-moving faction.

Historically, it has been recorded that the mountain-moving faction is the best at digging holes, and they do it directly from the top of the tomb to the main burial chamber.