That's it.

Xue Lang didn't worry too much about whether the heirloom jade seal would remain in his hands as an exhibit, and there were still few good things in his hands?

After determining the whereabouts of the jade seal, he didn't look at the other things on the table, but turned his head to look at the rough rotten wood shelves randomly built according to the shape and asked, "Since this is the residence of your uncle and ancestor, how can he use these to build bookshelves?" Previously, he commanded tens of thousands of people to open the mountain and break the ground, and even the poison venerable obeyed his words, so it was not difficult to get a better bookshelf, right? ”

Liu Yucheng carefully put the jade seal back on the ivory pad, looked up and smiled: "You are too underestimate these rotten woods, these are priceless treasures!" ”

"They?"

Xue Lang was surprised.

If he wants to say that the bamboo slips above are priceless, he believes it, but if he says these rotten wood......

Liu Yucheng didn't rush to find the push back picture left by his uncle, stood up and said with a smile: "This is agarwood, or the agarwood excavated six or seven hundred years ago, and now even the finished products of that period are rare, and they are extremely precious." ”

Is it such an exaggeration......

Xue Lang curiously approached the shelf in front of him, except for smelling a very good aroma, he couldn't see anything special about these rotten woods.

Liu Yucheng saw that Xue Lang didn't understand agarwood at all, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You don't know what value of wealth you see, roughly looking, there are not only Hui'an Shen here, but also Xingzhou Shen, and what is even more rare is that some of them are Qi Nan Shen, which is a priceless treasure!" ”

Xue Lang still didn't know why, turned his head to look around, and asked, "Why are there so many origins?" I've heard of agarwood, saying that it is very valuable, and the good bracelet can be sold for tens of millions, even so, it is not a priceless treasure. ”

Xue Lang said that Liu Yucheng shook his head and said: "Agarwood is the lowest quality, these are just my cursory glances, judging by the color and the tree species before it was buried in the ground, there are actually many kinds of subdivisions."

As for Hue An Shen, it was mainly in the early days of Hue Nha Trang in central Vietnam, and the mountainous areas near Hue; Sin Chau Shen was mainly based in Malaysia in the early days, scattered in Sumatra, Kalivanten, Ambon, Timor and other places, and now it is mainly based on Ilian Island.

However, in these places, there is no such thing as the best agarwood that has been buried in the ground for hundreds of years and retained for hundreds of years, for more than a thousand years.

As for Qi Nan incense, it is the most agarwood, in ancient times, there was such a saying, it takes three lifetimes of yin virtue to smell Qi Nan incense, and it takes eight lifetimes to cultivate the blessing to taste or drink Qi Nan incense, the general princes and ministers can not see it, even if it is tribute, because its volume is mostly very small, so the amount is very small, or it is made of incense, it is difficult to see the original, and its preciousness can be seen. ”

It's so powerful......

Xue Lang was a little frightened. Even the emperor can't use it at will, and its preciousness is obviously higher than that of gold and silver.

His concept only stayed at the fact that agarwood is very valuable, a tree is estimated to be worth hundreds of millions, and a good bracelet is seven or eight million, tens of millions, but he didn't expect it to be so precious.

Liu Yucheng did not continue to give him popular science, pointed to a piece of boils with three large trees, and branches stretched out twenty or thirty centimeters from the boils, more than three meters high, with a thickness of thirty centimeters in diameter, black and dull in color, like fossils, erected in these shelves as a pillar of wood and said: "This piece, you don't need to try it to determine that it is Qi Nanxiang, it looks hard, you can actually use your fingernails to pick it, there is no such huge one in the record." ”

"All of them?"

Xue Lang curiously stepped forward and stretched out his nails and pressed them, asking for confirmation of Liu Chengcheng's statement.

When I press it, it's really like that, like pressing a harder plasticine, with obvious sagging.

It's really soft......

Muttering to himself, just about to try again, Liu Yucheng hurriedly grabbed and said: "Don't destroy, this is directly used as an exhibit, but now the most known in the world, this is not agarwood, nor agarwood, this is the most precious Qi Nan incense, compared with today's Vietnamese Qi Nan incense, the latter is not an order of magnitude at all, it is already a treasure that only exists in the record, you dare to think about it, it can be sold, and the value of the Gu Qi Nan incense that is less than three kilograms in the plum garden collection can be several times higher." ”

it!

Xue Lang hurriedly withdrew his hand, looking at the rotten wood in front of him with shock in his eyes.

Shocked, he didn't dare to move anymore, looked around and said, "I don't dare to gasp for breath when you say it, you will deal with this meeting." ”

Liu Yucheng smiled, knowing that Xue Lang really didn't understand this knowledge, and didn't dare to say that one gram of this Guqi Nanxiang was worth even more than a kilogram of gold, so he didn't popularize science again, turned around and walked outside, and said as he walked: "Since it's too depressing inside, let's go outside and wait, the things here can only be moved at will after the Dharma is done, except for the ones on the stone table." ”

All right......

Xue Lang would never think that the gods of Liu Defeated City would chatter, just six or seven hundred years ago, he knew that a disciple and a destined person would come, and his master knew where he entered the Plum Garden ten years ago, all of which already showed that their metaphysics was by no means a charlatan.

Standing outside the door and waiting for less than five minutes, the ten people who had collected the Scattered Tail Fire Armor seemed to have finished their work, and walked over with the exploration lights on their heads, standing aside in a regular manner, and no one spoke.

In the cave, it was immediately quiet, and the silence was a little infiltrating.

Fortunately, the silence did not last long, and a faint sound of hurried footsteps was heard, but it was not very messy.

Here it comes......

Xue Lang was curious about what kind of rituals they would do, and whether they would be like a monk who would surpass the revenant.

Thinking about everything in my head, I was thinking more about the shock of the things here, what would the golden dragon look like that had not been poured, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and then the lights were shaking, and a group of people lined up and hurriedly walked.

Liu Chengcheng will be extremely serious, and when everyone stands on the rocks, he said: "Today, our leader, Mr. Xue, brought us here, here is the Dharma body of the ancestor Tian Chanzi, and being able to see the legendary Dharma body is the greatest blessing in your life. ”

"Yes!"

A neat, but very faint voice of command, echoed faintly in the empty cave.

Xue Lang had close contact with the people who belonged to him for the first time, and found that he was really negligent. This is a team that cannot be said to be well-trained, it should be called disciplined, and they are all highly talented, but they are not proud.

When he was thinking about it, everyone moved, except for Liu Yucheng, who paused slightly when he walked to Xue Lang's side, bowed his head slightly, and then walked steadily into the stone room in Xue Lang's return salute, lined up one by one to salute the cicadas sitting on the stone bed, and then sat in front of the stone bed, but instead of facing the cicada, he sat in a circle, and the most recent ones were all facing away from the cicada, and they sat in a circle.

Xue Lang was affected by the solemn atmosphere and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what do I need to do?" ”

Liu Yucheng glanced at Xue Lang and said: "You are not from our sect, but you are destined to lead the way, if you can, you can watch the ceremony on the side, this will be what the ancestor of the Heavenly Cicada Master is willing to see." ”

"Okay."

Xue Lang didn't say anything, knowing that he didn't need to avoid it, so he stood in the door.

Liu Yucheng walked to the agarwood shelves, picked them up, picked up a palm-sized piece of wood and handed it to the doorman sitting in front of the incense burner, and then walked to the middle of the pile of people who had been several circles, took out the dragon's teeth, and then, a low and majestic voice sounded: "Heaven is normal, the soul is ......."

Xue Lang was in this low and solemn, like chanting voice, in a refreshing and refreshing aroma. Gradually, I felt a comfortable peace envelop me, and I let myself relax completely, but my brain became clearer and clearer.

Liu Yucheng stood in the middle of a circle of people, constantly waving the dragon's teeth, and the nine teeth of the dragon's teeth also popped up and retracted regularly, flashing in the light with a mysterious trajectory.

Xue Lang gradually couldn't hear what they were singing, but it felt very good, and then, he saw that a circle of people was not sitting at random, but each circle was seven people, in the chanting, he saw the shape of the Beidou one by one, and suddenly realized in his heart that this Tiangangdu Soul Array was composed of seven Big Dipper stars, and the people seemed to be scattered, but in fact they sat unconventionally.

With his realization, the voice of chanting in front of him gradually rose up, and the amplitude of Liu Chengcheng's dancing dragon teeth became larger and larger.

Then, firefly-like points of light appeared in front of Xue Lang's eyes, floating in the air, not affected by the darkness, nor illuminating the darkness, nor affected by the light, not annihilated in the much brighter lights than them, it seems, they exist in another time and space, fluttering, floating out of Qi Nanxiang, floating out of bamboo slips, floating out of scrolls and books, slowly and lightly floating towards the sitting cicada.

Then, dense points of light also appeared around him, floating in from the door, floating towards the cicada, and submerged into his body.

Xue Lang turned his head and saw that these points of light were floating out of those golden statues dozens of meters away, floating out of the rubble on the ground, as if they were guarding here.

Seeing the general scene in this fairy tale world, Xue Lang was shocked, and a belief that he had always adhered to appeared in his mind, guarding. It's just that his heart is full of peace, and he has a new understanding of protection, which is stronger and clearer.

He stood still, slowly turned his head to look at the cicada sitting on the bed, and actually understood his mentality at that time and his dedication to the common people; understood his powerlessness to prevent the tragedy along the way, and the idea of salvation in his heart for a long time; understand that it is difficult for manpower to compete with the heavenly way and affect the operation of the heavenly machine; understood that the cicada was calculating the idea that the ice cicada bead could be born to make the poison venerable give up the idea of dominating the world, and he actually thought about the efforts made by the cicada to keep the cicada first.

understands that it is clear that it is impossible to do it, but the kind obsession of fighting against the sky, just to die less. I understood that he didn't melt those golden statues at the beginning, and put them on the formation that didn't need them, just to leave some crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients in the previous life, even if they were not from Huaxia.

When he looked at the cicada with respect, he didn't notice that the slight dust falling on the cicada gradually dissipated, and he didn't notice that the skin color of the cicada was closer to ordinary people.

Their voices gradually became high-pitched, majestic and shocking, but they made people's hearts calm and calm.

As the voice gradually became high-pitched, the floating points of light gradually disappeared, and then, at the moment when all the points of light were thrown into the body of the cicada and disappeared, a burning flame floated on the head of the cicada, about a foot above his head.

But this flame was not blazing, but like those points of light, there was no temperature, no dazzling light, and it was not affected by the light above Xue Lang's head, just like a ghostly flame burning in another time and space.

Xue Lang stood quietly, looking at everything in front of him, a state of being in it, but also a bystander, his heart was full of peace.

He suddenly found that he no longer hated Cui Guangyi, but was grateful. Before, even if Cui Guangyi died painfully in front of his eyes, he still hated and hated him for burying the lives of his siblings for his absurd restoration obsession. And now, he didn't hate it at all.

This may be the true meaning of gratitude, whether it is an enemy or an enemy, while bringing harm to yourself, you have also learned how to face it.

As he felt his heart open and his heart was freed like never before, the appearance of the cicada in his eyes slowly distorted, illusory, and then slowly disappeared, starting from the head, in the flames, the body gradually disappeared, but there were no ashes floating.