Chapter 165: The Golden Pagoda Shrine

Wang Feng shouted for translation, and the translator came, and it was a very powerful simultaneous translation. Under the translation of the translator, Wang Feng understood the meaning of these reporters.

Not surprisingly, it's for the treasure.

It's also rare for them to rush to the interview without sleeping at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Journalists are not as good as dogs.

Wang Feng sighed in his heart, and then regardless of the messy questions, he walked directly to the side of the big box, and then opened a box lid......

In an instant, the bright light reflected in the hall.

Exclamations, one after another.

Someone held their breath, someone opened their mouth wide. No matter what the reaction was, but in the eyes, there was a sign of greed.

Gold, jewelry, eternal light, full of excitement and seduction.

At first glance, someone has forgotten about work, forgotten the location, can't help it, and heads towards the box. It's just that before they could get closer, they were stopped by bodyguards.

Several people suddenly sobered up, and their faces burned red.

But the others, ignoring the ridicule, woke up like a dream and immediately picked up their cameras.

Click, click......

In the intertwining of light, some people remained sober, restrained their greed with great willpower, and continued to interview Wang Feng.

“…… That's right, the treasure was discovered by me. ”

"Where did you come from......"

Wang Feng groaned, thoughtful. Then he spread his hands and said vaguely: "I don't know, I also found these treasures by accident, but I didn't know the specific origin." Probably a pirate's treasure......"

Swindler......

A group of reporters rolled their eyes.

Someone was very excited, raised the microphone, and muttered in a very passionate tone.

The translator was conscientious and paraphrased in the same tone: "Sir, don't quibble, we all know that this is the treasure of ***, the invader of decades ago, passing through this country......"

"Oh, is that so?"

Wang Feng's heart did not fluctuate, and he nodded thoughtfully: "Thank you for your advice, maybe there is this possibility, I will carefully study and verify it." ”

“##¥¥!”

Some reporters wanted to scold, but in the end they held back and changed their sincere tone, as if they were asking something.

"Are you considering returning the treasure to the local people?" Wang Feng said with a blank face: "Yes, I will seriously consider it......"

Is this a seriously considered expression?

A group of reporters naturally didn't believe it, and they slandered it in their hearts.

"Need an affirmative answer, don't hurt the feelings of the people of country X?"

Wang Feng's expression finally changed a little, and he said affectionately: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person...... Regarding the disposal plan of the treasure, my team and I will give a proper plan and will definitely not disappoint everyone. ”

"Yes, team. ”

Wang Feng explained: "I was able to find the treasure thanks to the support of the team and the collective wisdom and efforts...... Speaking of my group, I would like to thank ...... first of all My parents, without them, I wouldn't be where I am ......."

The translator was stunned, what the hell?

But soon, he understood that Wang Feng was just talking nonsense.

Not only did he understand, but a bunch of journalists also knew.

Isn't this fooling everyone?

Someone got angry and interrupted directly, only to want to question angrily.

At this moment, outside the hall door, another group of people poured in.

These people, bareheaded, wearing yellow and red robes, with strings hanging from their wrists, are clearly monks.

Seeing these monks, a group of reporters were also taken aback. In particular, when they found that among the group of monks, the leader was an old monk who was thin and weak, and they were even more in awe.

Suddenly, most of the reporters immediately went out and bowed to the old monk.

Mainly, this old monk is very famous in the local area. Similarly, religious leaders, living Buddhas, and the like are deeply respected and loved by believers.

Seeing the old monk coming, a group of reporters also felt very strange while greeting each other.

The treasure is there, so it won't alarm the old monk, right?

Monks should be empty, and they should regard money as dung.

No matter what religion it is, the mainstream ideology should be to have a spurning attitude towards fame and fortune and the like. Then preach that money is not happiness, and great love can be boundless......

In short, a group of monks came, somewhat disobediently.

Everyone worshipped, the old monk returned the salute, and then looked around, ignoring the gold, silver and jewelry next to him.

His body was thin and thin, and his thin body seemed to fall down as if the wind was blowing. But Wang Feng, when he came into contact with the other party's eyes, couldn't help but hit a stirring spirit and was touched.

The main thing is the old monk's eyes, which are too calm.

The pupils are cloudy, but the eyes are surprisingly clear, like the light of a child, without the slightest impurity.

What made Wang Feng even more frightened was that the old monk glanced at him casually, didn't ask at all, and suddenly walked in front of a large box, and then simply knelt down and chanted with his hands together.

…… How did he know that the thing was in this box?

Did Huang Jinbao tell him?

Wang Feng was slightly startled, and also had a somewhat strange feeling.

As soon as the old monk knelt, the rest of the monks also knelt down and chanted the scriptures.

In the blink of an eye, in the hall, there was a burst of Sanskrit sounds.

This change made a group of reporters even more stunned and confused.

What's wrong, what's going on?

You must know that most of the reporters in a group of reporters are basically at home, and when they are already lying in bed and sleeping, they receive an emergency call from their superiors, telling them to get up and take the task quickly.

With such treatment, naturally they are suffocating and have nowhere to vent.

So when interviewing, there must be all kinds of choking. But at this time, they didn't care about the smouldering fire, but were puzzled. The acumen of their profession made them realize that there must be big news in this.

For a while, many people wanted to find out, but because the old monk was around, they didn't dare to make too many mistakes. Over time, they can only look at each other, hoping that someone will come forward and break the deadlock.

It's just that no one is so stupid.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to be a bird.

Under the stalemate, a reporter was still smart, and suddenly walked up to Wang Feng's side, and asked in stiff Chinese: "Sir, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Feng smiled, he groaned, and walked straight to the side of the box.

Click, click!

He flipped open the lid and opened the walls of the box.

Everyone hurriedly looked, only to see a brilliant golden light, reflecting the entire hall. A splendid and magnificent pagoda appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a pagoda cast in gold, at least one meter and a half high. The pointed top, the round body, and the lotus-shaped base are embellished with delicate gemstones.

Gorgeous and majestic, you can tell at first glance that it is a rare gem.

The most peculiar thing is that the texture of the golden pagoda, I don't know what precious metals are fused, so that it shines so brightly, under the illumination of incandescent lamps, it can dazzle everyone's eyes.

At first glance, a group of reporters exclaimed in unison, and the chanting of the monks stagnated, and then became louder and louder.

The Golden Pagoda Buddha Shrine, shining debut, is destined to cause a sensation in the South Seas......