Wu Wending, who has been sleeping for a short time recently, didn't wake up until dawn the next day.

I went up to the Mo Cave, went down to the firewood room, and went to the wing room where I had lived in the middle to see. Then Wu Wending left, his wish was fulfilled, and he was very happy.

It's just that when he went out, the gatekeepers felt very strange, how could this person go out so early, and they didn't feel that they saw this person go in, just looked empty-handed, and didn't look like a thief, so they watched him leave calmly.

Go down the mountain to meet the two of Yangba Zhaxi, and immediately go on the road and walk back.

When passing through Xiangfan, Hubei Province, we rushed west to Wudang Mountain, which was the second station of the year in the sky, and also brought some things over, one was the Wudang that would meet the same name as Shaolin, and the other was that Xiangfan was also a place where commerce and trade gathered, and it was quite fruitful.

The certainty of coming to Wudang is relatively large, because Zhikong puts things in the cave, which is more likely to be preserved and easy to get. So they drove directly to the mountain gate, then bought tickets and went straight up the mountain, straight to the top of the mountain, standing on the golden top overlooking the surrounding mountains.

Choosing a location, Wu Wending quietly pointed to a cliff mountain in the west that felt inaccessible: "That's it." ”

Tashi rolled over the railing, taking a closer look at the approximate distance and path past.

Yangba also repeatedly looked at the shape of the surrounding mountains.

Five hours later, the three of them were standing at the foot of the cliff, Yangba and Tashi, who were carrying some backpack ropes, sweating but not feeling tired. On the contrary, Wu Wending, who was relaxed, was empty-handed, he was originally confident in his profound skills and wanted to carry heavy loads, but the two of them insisted that they would do this thing, and they had to let go of power after a dispute.

The sky was already a little dark, and there was no road in the mountains and forests at all, Wu Wending took a mountain knife handed by Tashi, and slashed as he walked, quickly approaching a cave under the cliff in his mind.

Splitting a clump of densely growing thatch that basically blocked the entrance of the cave, a swarthy cave with an opening more than half a person high finally revealed its form, and Yang Ba took out a flashlight and was about to rush forward, but was still pulled by Wu Wending.

"I know what's going on inside, I'll go in and see if Tashi pulls a rope around your waist. Wu Wending pulled on the other end of the rope, took the flashlight and a walkie-talkie, put on his backpack and went in.

It's not too exciting, and there's not much change in such an off-the-beaten-path place, so it's not an adventure. And there is nothing specific in the memories of the void. After 600 years, I don't know what those things look like, but I'm a little curious.

The cave was clearly a natural formation, with no artificial traces, until he unsurprisingly saw a pile of black things.

"No problem, I see something. Wu Wending said softly to the walkie-talkie.

"Thank you Buddha for your blessing. Tashi replied on the other side, accompanied by the sound of Yangpa's muttering chanting.

Wu Wending squatted down, put the flashlight aside, took out a pair of rubber gloves from his pocket, took out a pair of tweezers, and carefully fiddled with the pile of things.

At that time, Zhikong did not have the consciousness of how long to maintain, so he wrapped some things that he thought were valuable in oil, paper and silk cloth, most of which had turned into dust in the long years, and scattered with a light touch, revealing a lot of metal utensils inside.

A total of nineteen metal vessels of unrecognizable fineness were removed, as well as three pieces of porcelain that had been cleaned up, and finally an ancient sword was very heavy and unsheathed. Wrap the stuff thick with the foam tape in the bag. Even the remaining pile of powder crumbs, Wu Wending did not give up, found a small plastic film bag, packed it with a small shovel, and called Tashi on a walkie-talkie: "Take those bags in." ”

It was Yangba who entered, and Tashi was too stout to fit into the small space.

After a few large bags and backpacks were brought in, they were packed in packs of two or three, and they were also filled with foam slag. Yangba carefully moved out. Until the end, Wu Wending came out after cleaning up the cave and bowing for a while.

Tashi took Tashi's cigarette, lit it, and the three of them sat on the edge of the mountain wall outside the cave. It was getting late, and the moon was bright and starry.

"Sleep for a while, and we'll set off in the morning. Wu Wending arranged.

The two of them should get down, pull out a small blanket and lie down.

Wu Wending took out the sword, which was the only one he didn't wrap in, because he remembered that it was from the Wudang Palace. He couldn't help but cover his forehead, how crazy the sky was at that time.

To reduce the likelihood of being noticed, they didn't even have a fire, which the two thick-skinned guys often do. Wu Wending still felt a little cool in October in the mountains, walked to a little clearing next to him, closed his eyes and followed his mind, and began to swing the ancient sword that was held in people's hands for the first time in hundreds of years......

The sky was slightly bright, Wu Wending had never slept, but he felt happy, jumped down from the treetops, woke up the two, and began to return.

Back in Chongqing, it was already the afternoon of the 7th, the car was parked on the street outside the Academy of Fine Arts, and Wu Wending arranged for the two to work differently.

Tashi is responsible for finding Mima's father, Tenzin, to arrange for someone to go to Xili Village to take root quietly, and it is best to go to a nearby county town to buy vegetables and livestock, and when the local area is familiar, he will go to Xili Village to choose a site to build a greenhouse and build a breeding and processing factory to quietly circle that place, because there are a lot of them, so it is worth preparing slowly, and it can take a year or two of delicate work.

Yang Ba was responsible for bringing all the cultural relics, arranging for the lamas who were engaged in maintenance to clean up the things, and contacting the consignment bank to find someone to evaluate and appraise the pieces. When these situations are basically understood, he will go over and see how to deal with them.

After the arrangement, Wu Wending got down from the cab and walked into the college, and Tashi and the two drove directly to Chengdu.

Wu Wending went to the classroom by the way to take a look, although it was a holiday, there were still many students who continued to engage in professional creation, and when others asked him how his works were progressing, he frowned: "It's not going well, I have to go to Lao Chen for advice." When Tao Yaling heard this, even if she didn't want to pay attention to him, she really had to roll her eyes.

Wu Wending went to her again to beg and scold: "I'm back, looking for you to cancel your leave." ”

Tao Yaling ignored him and turned around to sort out her materials.

Wu Wending stood there and looked around, but he didn't make a sound.

Tao Yaling finally turned around: "Don't disturb me to complete my homework." ”

Wu Wending tried again: "Do you want to eat together at noon?"

Tao Yaling was firm: "I can't stand it." ”

Wu Wending didn't give up: "It's normal to have a meal as a friend." ”

Tao Yaling disdainfully: "You have many friends, I can't afford it." Okay, don't bother me, and don't bother the other classmates. "It's serious.

Wu Wending had no choice but to walk away.

Tao Yaling didn't have the heart to continue, packed up her things and went back to the bedroom.

Wu Wending walked out of the building, and it was time to go to dinner, but he walked outside the school.

Sitting on the stone bench where he sat with Sun Qin that day, lit a cigarette, and took out the tourist brochure of the Shaolin Temple, he read it with relish. It wasn't until it was almost dark that I had dinner and went back to school.

The second day started with the culture class, "Pedagogy", and the tutor of their class was on it, so there was no need to name them, and everyone was very present.

The curriculum is also simple, because there are only a few people in the art education department who can stay in professional colleges and universities to engage in education, and most of them still have to teach in primary and secondary schools, so the basic knowledge about some educational careers still needs to be cultivated. Although art education has not always been an important part of primary and secondary schools.

Wu Wending sat in the back, listened to the lecture, and began to read his books on the knowledge of cultural relics, and a book on marketing management was also sketched by him in a fake way, and the book was taken home before the holiday.

Before class, you have to hand in a paper, and it's over. A group of people went back to the dormitory with a smile, and Feng Lei, who saw that he was not right with Tao Yaling these days, still hugged him and comforted him that there was no grass at the end of the world.

There are people in front of the door of the dormitory, don't look at it now, everyone knows that they are looking for Wu Wending, and Sun Qin is standing there.

Feng Lei said by himself, there was a lot of grass in people's back gardens, so he wanted to worry about it.

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