Chapter Seventy-One: Why Not Fish?
Gana looked back suddenly, only to find that the brocade box containing the Buddha's bone relics followed the thin silk thread towards the Yellow River.
It landed firmly in the hands of the fishermen in the roaring waves of the Yellow River.
Diaosu was not in a hurry, he stood quietly on the Yellow River and put the brocade box in his left hand.
The hat obscured his face, but it couldn't hide the hermit's style.
The bamboo raft in the middle of the Yellow River is like a leaf.
But at the foot of the fisherman, no matter how big the waves are, they can't turn over this little bamboo raft.
"What kind of thief is a monk worshipping the Buddha, and you still don't give me back the Buddha's bone relics?"
Gana jumped to his feet in anger and roared at the fisherman.
The Buddha bone relics in hand were snatched away, which was unbearable.
The Nordic disciple beside him looked up at the fishing in the distance, and said in his heart that this fishing is so powerful.
Even if he had his hands together, he couldn't snatch the brocade box from his master's hands.
"There are no rules. ”
The angler in the center of the Yellow River snorted coldly when he heard this, and the fishing rod in his hand flicked off.
The silk-thin, barely visible filament of fish instantly drew towards Cana.
The wind blows and moves, but in the hands of the fisherman, this fish wire is like a hundred refined steel.
With Ikana's eyes, it was a little difficult to see the fish, and he only noticed it when the fish was near.
"Tear Pull~"
The line tore through the air and pulled it down hard.
Gana immediately waved the big sleeves of his monk's robe in an attempt to block the blow.
But I only heard a sound of "tear~", and then a sound of "pop~".
The fishing line tore directly through the monk's robe and slammed it into Gana's head.
This time the strength of the fish wire was just enough to break his scalp, but it did not hurt the skull.
A streak of blood appeared in the center of the Cana ring scar.
And his whole body was knocked to the ground.
The Nordic monk was already stunned, he couldn't imagine that his master couldn't even resist a move.
When Tianzhu was talking about the Tao, his master was killing in all directions, and there were almost no opponents.
But now he was knocked to the ground by a fishing rod.
"Get out, the things in Kyushu are not something you can move, and you can bully and bully that little monk who has not yet achieved Zen Buddhism. ”
The fisherman shook his head, as if he looked down on Gana's deeds and deeds.
But what he was even more unhappy about was the identity of Cana, and the foreign monks dared to act like this in Kyushu.
"Impossible, it has only been five or six years since the recovery of heaven and earth, how can anyone cultivate to such a field?"
Gana seemed to be a little unable to believe what was in front of him, the "Ancient Yoga" he practiced was the same as the path of cultivation and refinement taken by the monks of Kyushu.
But they started directly from the essence of the essence, so that most of the ancient yogis were extremely thin in appearance.
However, all the different paths in the world lead to the same end.
In just six years, there should never be such a big gap.
The Yellow River fishing suo was actually separated by half of the Yellow River, and his robe was broken by just a silk thread.
How is this possible?
In the distance, in the middle of the Yellow River, the fisherman seemed to not want to say much to Gana, so he turned and sat down cross-legged, no longer looking at Gana.
The fishing wire in his hand was thrown, and the fishing line instantly hooked the tree trunk in the distance.
As soon as the fishing was pulled, the entire bamboo raft instantly went upriver in the rushing yellow.
Finally, as if thinking of something, he admonished the way of Cana:
"This cultivator on both sides of the Yellow River, with your cultivation, can only bully and bully the little monk who has not achieved Zen Buddhism, get out, the land of Kyushu is not comparable to your projectile land. ”
Fishing Su naturally knows that the reason for the revival of the aura of heaven and earth varies from place to place.
In the final analysis, it was just that the ancestors who broke the dragon vein of heaven and earth still kept their hands on Kyushu, but the foreign people were not so lucky.
If it weren't for Tianzhu being a little closer to Kyushu, don't say that six years ago, I'm afraid that there will be a revival of aura today.
Where does the aura of heaven and earth come from, in the final analysis, it is just produced by the vein of heaven and earth.
"A lily and a flat boat, a silk fiber and an inch hook.
A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn. ”
On the river, the old man in a shabby coat and hat recited such a poem in a dialect that he did not know where, and he went up the river and disappeared at the end of the river in a short time.
Only Gana, who still had a blood mark on his head, and the Nordic monk who was stunned.
Why don't I go fishing?
A thought popped into the Nordic monk's mind.
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At this time, the jade seal of the country had been transferred to the ninth game.
However, due to the instability of the jade seal of the country, the ninth bureau did not arrange expert research at this time.
On the contrary, the ninth game began to analyze the cemetery of the heirloom jade seal, and it can be said that such an incident happened in the empire once, but if it comes out a few more times, it will be a big trouble.
In the huge conference room, Lin Liguo sat at the top, followed by Lin Yisheng, and the two rows of the conference table were full of people.
On the huge projection in front of you, there are photos of the heirloom jade seal and a number of cemeteries.
"The cemetery of this ghost bride, if nothing else, is still left by the ancestor of the tomb robber family, and his identity, we can basically confirm that this person is Chen Feng based on the information of the last few cemeteries. ”
Hu Ziming had been in charge of the affairs of the tomb robber family before, and based on the scale of the tomb, the rich burial and the text left inside, historical experts came to the conclusion that the owner of the tomb was the eunuch Chen Feng of the Ming Dynasty.
"Chen Feng, year of birth and death unknown, eunuch of the Ming Dynasty. It was once the imperial horse superintendent, one of the most arrogant mining tax envoys in the Wanli period, and Gao Huai, Chen Zeng, etc.
But this guy is not only an official, he is also a fierce man who robs tombs, Chen Feng once took advantage of the convenience of Xianling next to the Zaoyang Mine to use the mine as a cover to carry out theft and excavation.
And this cemetery is the ancestral tomb of the emperor of the current dynasty. Of course, the most amazing thing is that after this guy stole the emperor's cemetery, he was not punished, but spent his old age in peace. ”
Hu Ziming briefly introduced Chen Feng, and then said the conclusions of the masters recruited by the Ninth Bureau and the historians invited by them.
"We suspect that this tomb robbery was even acquiesced by the emperor, and it is even very likely that the emperor knew that the jade seal of the country was in the cemetery of his ancestors, so he let Chen Feng rob the tomb.
But why this heirloom jade seal did not reach the emperor in the end, the reason is unknown. It is possible that Chen Feng was afraid, and after offering the jade seal of the country, Emperor Wanli unloaded the mill and killed the donkey.
After all, stealing the graves of his ancestors in order to pass on the jade seal of the country is a shame for an emperor. ”
"I have a question, since it is the ancestor of the Wanli Emperor, why didn't he pass on the jade seal to the Wanli Emperor?"
Lin Liguo raised his hand, interrupted Hu Ziming's speech and asked, since it is his own descendants who are the emperor, should he not put the heirloom jade seal in his own cemetery.
"Because this ancestor is not an emperor, just a prince. And his name as emperor was added after his death, and experts speculated that he may have a rebellious heart, after all, many Ming Dynasty princes probably wanted to emulate their ancestor Zhu Di. ”
"So, is it true that Chen Feng hid the heirloom jade seal and left it to his descendants?
Lin Liguo frowned and said, now judging from this incident of passing on the jade seal, they can't be allowed to rob the tomb like this.
Otherwise, if you dig something up, it will be a great disaster.