Chapter 735: Avoiding the Dust and Hanging Fire

Back at the hotel, Tang Yi took out this black "thick brand", first blew it violently with the cold wind of the hair dryer, and then brushed it vigorously with a bristle brush.

The gray-white powder on it is indeed lime and cannot be cleaned with water.

After brushing, Tang Yi carefully wiped it with a towel again, and the original appearance of this thing was revealed.

It's still black, and there's no too bright luster, but it's faintly delicate.

The most important thing is that Tang Yi found that the front and back of this thing, after being cleaned up, revealed the two-word inscription!

Originally, he just saw that this was from the Song Dynasty, but after this cleanup, he didn't expect there to be surprises!

The inscription on the obverse is yang-engraved: incense. The inscription on the back is an inscription: sub-ink.

That's right, this is a piece of Song Mo!

The reason why there is lime is because the ink is buried in the lime, so even in the wet rainy season, it will not become moldy. At least, this piece of Song ink was once properly preserved! But for some reason, it fell into the hands of the shopkeeper, but unfortunately, he didn't know the treasure!

Ebony, coal essence, and ink ingots do all have similarities, but their respective characteristics are also obvious, if it weren't for the lime and dirt on this ink ingot, Tang Yi might not be easy to pick up and buy this piece of Song ink.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary piece of Song Mo!

Incense, sub-ink. This is the handiwork of a famous ink maker, although he is not as famous as Li Tingjue ink in the Tang Dynasty, but this kind of ink is better than the uniqueness and exquisiteness of the material.

"Jing Huan, a native of Shudu, lived in seclusion in Yulei Mountain, tasted the ink very fine, made fifty regiments, and did not make any more. Said: This is the end of my body. The ink seal says: Xiangbi, and the curtain says: deputy ink. ”

Jing Huan was a literati in the Song Dynasty, an official, and a calligrapher and painter, but these aspects are not famous in history. What really made him famous was this "fragrant" ink ingot! It is said that countless literati and scholars in later generations wanted to get a piece of "incense", wanted to try its magic, and also wanted to know what material it was made of!

However, there has been no record of this. Or, no one has ever gotten it, because Jing Huan wants to "end my body with this" and keep it for his life! Or, someone may have gotten it, but it's useless, and it's always treasured!

Tang Yi sorted out his thoughts. In Jinghuan's hometown, one of the "Fifty Regiments" was discovered, and it was really fate! This "fragrant" ink ingot, Jing Huan wants to keep it for his own use, he must have used a lot of it during his lifetime, even if it can be handed down, I am afraid it will be lost a lot, this piece is indeed too rare.

Maybe, it's still a one-of-a-kind product.

Just when Tang Yi touched it with his hand, he suddenly smelled a faint aroma again!

Although this aroma is light, it is very special, with ink fragrance, medicinal fragrance, and a honey fragrance! After smelling it, I felt refreshed, and I felt as if my body was lighter!

Looking at it again, this ink ingot was touched in his hand for a while, and it actually glowed with a delicate and oily jade luster, just like a piece of ink jade!

Incense. What a name!

For those who are often exposed to ancient calligraphy and painting, it is easy to know the great role of ink. If the calligraphy and painting made by good ink are hundreds of thousands of years, not to mention the color of the ink, the spirit and spirit of that kind of work must be preserved by good ink. And some celebrity calligraphy and painting, because of the problem of ink, over the years, there is a problem of ink fading, which affects the value of the work.

Smelling the fragrance of ink, Tang Yi, who was a little sleepy, unconsciously lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

This sleep was sound, and when he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, Tang Yi was sweating profusely, but he felt extremely relaxed.

"I'm in the hotel lobby, which room do you have?"

It turned out that Wen Jia had arrived, and when I looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Tang Yi reported the room number, hung up the phone, and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He had already booked a single room for Wen Jia, but the room card was still in his hand.

Wen Jia took the room card, not saying that it was useless at all, "I said, if your grandfather's Xuanyu Sacred Ring was obtained from the Great West Treasure, it means that he has gone in, why did he only bring out this Xuanyu Holy Ring?" ”

"What do you mean?" Tang Yi handed the "Xiangbi" to Wen Jia, "Smell it?" ”

"It's so refreshing!" Wen Jia took it, "You just picked up the leak when you came?" ”

"It's a piece of Song Mo." Tang Yi said, "You mean that there may be nothing else in the Great West Treasure?" ”

"If your grandfather had been in, I'm afraid there wouldn't be anything good. If you didn't go in, where did you get this Xuanyu Holy Ring? ”

Tang Yi lit a cigarette, "This is the reason why I want to explore the treasure of the Great West, things are secondary, I want to know what happened to my grandfather back then!" ”

"You can do it. Is Director Jiang going to come in person? ”

"He didn't say anything, he just said that someone was connecting with us."

"When the time comes, depending on the situation, the gold and silver treasures will be forgotten, and if the others are useful, they will have to find a way to leave one or two pieces."

"You can't stop me if you want to, you just have a number yourself."

"Well, let's see who's going with us. If Director Jiang goes with him, then forget it, this old man's life is too hard, and I don't want to provoke him! Wen Jiayi stretched out his hand, "I'll take a look at the picture first!" ”

Tang Yi handed the yellow silk to Wen Jia, Wen Jia unfolded the yellow silk, but her brows furrowed tightly, "No wonder!" If your grandfather had entered this place, he would have been lucky to have come out alive! ”

"How?" Tang Yi grabbed Wen Jia's arm.

"The demon of Shiniu Town, the ghost of Shigu Town. And the entrance of the cave is on the north side of the mountain wall, if I guess correctly, the entrance of the cave can just avoid the sun's rays, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the sunlight circles around the cave entrance, but it can't shine. It's a dust-sheltering fire array! Wen Jia thought for a while, "Huluan was moved in later, well, birds basically don't touch the soil with their claws, and they can come and go freely in this formation!" ”

"What else?" Tang Yi couldn't wait to ask.

"I guess, if Huluan brings your grandfather in, I'm afraid he won't survive. The dust brought in by people's shoes should be enough for the formation to activate! Dust flew up, creating countless tiny dust flames suspended in the air. This dust flame, how to say, is fine to touch with your hands, but if you inhale, when exposed to water vapor, it emits a blazing high temperature. It's kind of like the effect of lime. Whether it is inhaled by the tiger luan or inhaled by a human, it can be imagined. ”

Wen Jia sighed, "People can't live, but the hidden treasures are fine!" Zhang Xianzhong took great pains to hide the treasure! There should be more than one Mysterious Realm Sacred Ring in it. ”

Tang Yi was shocked, "So, it's likely that my grandfather felt bad after inhaling the dust flames, and hurriedly took a Xuanyu Holy Ring to escape from the cave?" At this time, Huluan has no power to pursue! After my grandfather escaped, he was probably saved by Zen Master Suji again, but he knew that his life would be short, so he handed over the Xuanyu Sacred Ring to Zen Master Suji? ”

"There is indeed this possibility, if this hole is not high above the ground, it is still very possible to jump out." Wen Jia paused, and then said, "It's just, why did he just take the Xuanyu Sacred Ring at such a juncture?" ”