277.Chapter 277: We Are Family
Ye Fan took a little effort to find some rattan, and then climbed back to the cliff and hung the rattan at the entrance of the cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Fan guessed: The next one should be Lan Rui who came up first.
Sure enough, the two monks were very polite, and let Lan Rui, who was a woman, climb up first.
After Lan Rui climbed up, hey, Ye Fan pulled the rattan up.
Master Wuxiang and Kongjue looked at the rattan and ran away, stunned for a while, this ......
At this time, Ye Fan was lying on the edge of the cliff, and shouted under the cliff: "Master, you are a monk anyway, I think the cave is quiet and secluded, it is better for the two of you to live in the cave for a long time." ”
“……”
The corners of the mouth of the Master of Wuxiang and the Monk of Void Jue twitched, is this to throw themselves in this cave!?
No, if you can't go up to the sky, you can't go down to the ground, and you don't have anything to eat, won't you starve to death!?
"Master Ye, don't do it, there are still many things in the temple that I need to preside over. ”
"Don't worry, there are other monks in the temple, they will do things well, you can practice with peace of mind. ”
“…… If the old man did something inappropriate before, I hope that Lord Haihan will forgive me. ”
There's no echo, so it's not really gone!
Master Wuxiang and Monk Void were anxious for a while.
"Lord Ye. ”
Master Wuxiang opened his throat and shouted: "Master Ye, you can't leave us, the Buddha has clouds, saves people's lives, and wins the seventh-level floating slaughter, Master Ye accumulates more merits, and there will be good luck." ”
After a long list of words, I finally heard Ye Fan's voice: "Master, what you said makes sense, then the master will pinch my fingers and calculate, what luck will I have." ”
“……”
Master Wuxiang was stunned for a while, he would count a yarn, just talk about it according to the routine.
Juekong beside him was much more enlightened than him, and reminded Master Wuxiang: "Presiding, you try to talk about it in the parchment." ”
“……”
Master Wuxiang was stunned for a moment and woke up, good guy, it turns out that this kid is here for the parchment, it's so dark.
But what can I do now, can I really stay in this cave and practice!?
"Master Ye, it's better for Lao Wei to lend this parchment book to Shi Shi for two days. ”
"Two lives. ”
“……”
Master Wuxiang's face was full of black lines, and he added: "Then borrow the donor for a week." ”
"Master, if a monk doesn't speak, what he says counts. ”
"Of course it counts. ”
"Will the master clean me up? ”
“…… No. ”
"Are we a family that loves each other?"
“…… Be. ”
"Then I'm relieved. ”
Ye Fan put down the rattan with a wicked smile on his face, and Lan Rui next to him looked at him like this, and he really couldn't cry or laugh.
It's true to say that he is bad, but if he doesn't use this method, then Mu Ne's Wuxiang Master may not lend the parchment book to Ye Fan to read.
After a while, Master Wuxiang and Monk Juekong climbed up one after another.
"Master, bring it. Ye Fan smiled and stretched out his hand unceremoniously.
Master Wuxiang silently took out the parchment book from the cloth bag, handed it to Ye Fan, and sighed with emotion: "Master Ye, you are really a pit without discussion." ”
"Hey, it's all my own family, and if you say this kind of thing, you'll see the outside. ”
Master Wuxiang smiled bitterly: "When you meet your own family like Master Ye, Lao Wei is really worried that your pants will be pitted by you." ”
"Hahahaha. ”
Ye Fan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and crossed his waist and smiled crookedly.
However, when Master Wuxiang saw Ye Fan's bloody back and hind legs, he was deeply shocked in his heart......
Then, the four of them walked back.
Master Wuxiang has already decided, go back and report the matter of the tomb to the Buddhist temple committee, and hand it over to the committee members to deal with, and he will do his best to recover the string of Buddhist beads.
Along the way, Lan Rui used herbs to treat Ye Fan's injuries, and when he came out of the mountain, the wounds on his body had healed ninety percent.
After returning to Fanyin Temple, Ye Fan immediately left with Lan Rui.
Before leaving, Master Wuxiang told him not to lose the parchment book, Ye Fan waved his hand: "Bye-bye!"
After returning home, Ye Fan searched for information as soon as possible, looking for experts in ancient literature, thinking about translating the contents of the parchment book as soon as possible.
Soon, Ye Fan found some information from ancient literature experts on the Internet, and after writing it down, he planned to go directly to the other party tomorrow.
Can't wait!
What if it's a peerless martial arts cheat!
It's not impossible, Shaolin Temple has a lot of martial arts, such as the well-known: Yijin Sutra, Diamond Sutra, Iron Cloth Shirt, Eighteen Arhats, Seventy-two Stunts, One Finger Zen and so on.
And Lan Rui began to prepare the medicinal materials for practicing the Blood Qi Pill, which was promised to Ye Fan before, although he didn't get the Jade Muscle Bodhi Fruit in the end, Ye Fan finally took her there.
This is undoubtedly something worth looking forward to for Ye Fan, because it is directly related to the improvement of strength.
Strength, only with excellent strength, can you master the rules of the game and be the master of the game.
The next day, Ye Fan flew directly to the capital of Huaxia and went straight to the Institute of Paleography.
The location is easy to find, and I found the dean directly and told the other party the purpose of my visit.
The dean's name is Yuan Hongqi, who is in his fifties, wears a pair of short-sighted glasses with circles and circles, and has the temperament of an old pedant.
When Dean Yuan heard that Ye Fan had an ancient book, his face was full of light, and he felt like he had seen a flower girl, and he really had his own good.
Ye Fan gave him the parchment book, and Dean Yuan immediately pondered it with a magnifying glass, during which two experts were called, and the three of them got together to study and discuss.
Ye Fangan waited, wanting to ask many times, but thinking that it was better not to ask, so he patiently guarded beside him.
After more than four hours, Yuan Yuanhe and the two experts finally finished studying the last word.
Dean Yuan took off his glasses first, rubbed his eyes, and said to Ye Fan meaningfully:
"Young man, this parchment book is very precious and plays a very important role in the study of Tang Dynasty fonts. ”
It is the Tang Dynasty again, and the era written in "Journey to the West" is the Tang Dynasty, which involves Lingshan in Xiniu Hezhou, Lan Rui's ancestor Lan Caihe is from the Tang Dynasty, and the jade muscle Bodhi fruit was mentioned in the "Lan's Pharmacopoeia", and now the era to which these two monks belong is also the Tang Dynasty......
How can it all be related to the Tang Dynasty!?
Ye Fan had doubts in his heart and responded: "Old Dean, listening to your tone, do you want me to dedicate this parchment book to you?" ”
"Haha, young man should think about the big picture, don't just focus on the immediate ......"
"Dean Yuan, I forgot to tell you, my father is a military commander, and my godfather is also a military commander. Without waiting for Dean Yuan to finish speaking, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said.
“……”
Dean Yuan was immediately dumbfounded.
"Now, I guess you won't believe it, I called them in front of you, and they said that there are a group of old people who miss my things. Ye Fan took out his mobile phone.
The corners of Dean Yuan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said: "No need, we will translate it to you word for word immediately." ”
Haha, if you want to sing a high note, if you want to talk about the selfless spirit of the public, first take a high hat and smash you with meat.