Suban said, "You just need to tell me where Andong usually lives." ”

I shook my head: "I don't know. ”

Su Ban sat on the couch, took out his phone from his pocket, and fiddled with it to show me.

I didn't dare to step forward, and Su Ban showed an expression of extreme contempt. I gritted my teeth, I can't be good today anyway, so I just see what tricks he plays.

I walked over and there was a video on my phone, surrounded by Hesse, and I couldn't see where it was. The third uncle was locked in a small iron cage alone, unable to even stand up, so he could only sit in the corner with his knees crossed. The iron bars of the cage are quite thick, almost catching up with the thumbs of adults. The third uncle has great ability, and he can't get out.

"W-what's going on?"

"He fell into my trap and is now trapped in a cell. As long as you tell me where the "Book of All Classics" is, your family can live, everyone in this village can live, and your uncle and I will not kill him. To use the old saying of you Chinese, this is called Sanxi Linmen. ”

I looked at him and nodded for a long time: "I hope you can keep your promise." ”

Su Ban smiled: "No problem. ”

I took him to the backyard and the rain had stopped. I pointed to the strange little house and said, "After the third uncle came, he built such a house, and he often stayed in it, and the things you are looking for may be here." If not, I don't know where it is. ”

Su Ban looked at it and came to the door: "You have the key?" ”

I took out the key and opened the door, and there was only one room in the small house, empty enough to see through at a glance. Su Ban was extremely cautious, standing at the door stunned and didn't go in, he folded his hands, twisted the Buddha beads, and suddenly flicked a Buddha bead that made him bounce into the room.

The round black Buddha beads flew into the air, and suddenly stretched out a pair of wings, stretched out its head and tail, and turned into a big flying insect.

I watched with my mouth wide open, and the bugs flew around the house, making buzzing sounds.

I looked at Su Ban, I was afraid and respectful of this person, this fat man was full of agency news, no wonder he was so rampant, he came to our mainland, and he was so rampant, and he killed people when he said he would kill people.

The insect flew for a while, fell back into his hand, and shrunk into a Buddha bead again. Su Ban smiled and made a gesture of please: "Please go in and find out the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics". ”

"I can only try." I hastened to say.

Suban smiled and said, "If you can't find it, I'm sorry, you, your whole family, and your whole village will die." ”

I looked at his fat face, and I was extremely disgusted that there were such terrible people in this world.

"What happened to those cops?" I asked.

Su Ban said: "They have been poisoned by me, all of them are worse than dead, don't worry, you won't get any help." He took out a thin incense stick from his pocket, and with a pinch of his finger, the incense burnt spontaneously without fire.

"I'll only give you a stick of incense, if you can't find it, everyone will die." Suban said.

My heart has already yielded to this fat man, and I want to find the scripture for him quickly, and let him go quickly. My third uncle told me that this scripture needs the original scripture and the interpretation version, and only when the two things are together can the secret of the "Book of All Classics" be solved.

Su Ban only took the original scripture, it's useless, it's best to let him practice blindly, practice until he goes crazy, and practice to death this bastard!

I stumbled into my room and searched everywhere pretendingly. After searching for a while, I looked back and was startled. The incense stick has burned to more than half, and this incense is too fast.

Su Ban twisted the Buddha beads and said with a smile: "If this pillar of incense is burned and you haven't found the scriptures, then I don't need you." I'll kill the whole village first, and then I'll take my time. ”

This fat man can do it if he can say it.

I thought about it, and before I left, my third uncle had left me a note, telling me that if he didn't return for three days, he would hide a box of gold, silver and jewelry under the bed, which could be used to supplement the family. Will it be there?

I came to the bed, lay on the floor and looked inside, it was dark under the bed, and it seemed that there was a big box.

I reached in and pulled the box out. It's an old-fashioned rattan box, very old, and the vine has turned yellow. The four corners of the rattan box are also inlaid with brass, and they are polished brightly.

I wondered, I had never seen my third uncle take such a rattan box.

Su Ban at the door said lazily: "The incense stick is about to be burned, have you found it?" ”

I dragged the box over and threw it in front of him: "This is what my third uncle left, if there is no more, then I don't know." ”

"Open!" Suban said.

The opening and closing parts in front of the rattan box are tied together with thread and buckled. It took me a lot of effort to open the box, and when I lifted the lid, I could see some strange things inside.

There are villains carved out of black wood, a few colorful stones, and bells, charms, bracelets, etc., but there is no money.

Suban was extremely cautious and asked me to find it. I flipped through it, and at the bottom of the box appeared an antique booklet, threaded with thread. Su Ban's eyes lit up: "Take it out." ”

I took out the booklet and looked it in the sun, giving me the feeling that this booklet is extremely precious because every detail is handmade from the inside out.

From the surface of the paper to the yellow line worn in the middle, it is all made little by little. The paper is extremely rough to the touch, and it is a semi-finished product, most likely some kind of tree leaf that has been dried and directly used as writing material.

Su Ban's eyes were about to fall out, and he said, "Open it and take a look." ”

I looked at him: "Why don't you fight yourself?" ”

Su Ban smiled: "Your third uncle is extremely cunning, so you should open it." ”

I took a deep breath and gently flipped through the page, which contained the text.

The rough yellow paper is covered with a lot of black symbols. I define it as a symbol because I can't see what it is. First of all, it is certain that this is by no means a text, it does not belong to any kind of writing, and the arrangement is not vertical and horizontal, but forms a circle, like many praying mantis hooking and twisting with each other, forming a pattern very similar to heraldry.

I continued to scroll down, the pages were full of such things that looked like paintings and not paintings, like chapters and not chapters, and I suddenly realized that these symbols could not be the texture of the tree itself, which grew naturally.

Suban shouted: "Stop! He snatched it away, looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's finally here, this is the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics". ”

I was dumbfounded: "You, can you understand?" ”

Suban smiled and said, "I don't understand, but I know who can understand." ”

"I've heard my uncle say that the original version of the Dharma was written in ancient Burmese. Is it all ancient Burmese? I asked, confused.

Suban shook his head: "Your third uncle is lying. As I said, this sutra was first written by the god Pampa. Pampa is the god of nature, and the book he wrote in the heavens, naturally not in human language, is written on a tree. ”

I said casually: "Are the words in this book all patterns that grow naturally from tree trunks?" ”

Su Ban's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Not bad." You are very smart. The earliest Venerable Azan received a revelation from a tree from another world, the god of Pampa. The Azan went deep into the forest, plucked the bark of the sacred tree with revelatory patterns, and compiled it into a scripture that was interpreted in the ancient Burmese language. This is the origin of the "Book of Ten Thousand Classics". ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at me and sighed: "Wang Qiang, you are very smart. It's a pity, I can't keep you and your third uncle. ”

I was taken aback: "You have also found the scriptures, what else do you want to do, didn't you just say that you want to let us go?" ”

Suban smiled and said, "You don't know the status of this scripture in Southeast Asia, as long as ambitious people will covet it, I heard that even the ghost king wants to look for this book." To leave you in the know, to make trouble for myself, I have to kill everyone who has ever seen me. ”

Su Ban pinched a Buddha bead and threw it out of the window, chanting words in his mouth, the Buddha bead spread its wings and became an insect, flying higher and higher, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. He smiled and said, "I'm informing you that I can kill your third uncle, he's useless." ”

"Fuck, you're unreasonable!" My eyes were red, and I picked up the little black figure in the rattan box and smashed it at him as a weapon.

Su Ban tilted his head slightly, dodging. He picked up the Buddhist beads in his hand and pointed them at me, "You go and die." ”

One by one, the beads moved and grew wings, and I was startled, knowing that it was some kind of bug. can be raised by the head lowering master, and he must be highly poisonous and domineering.

I know I'm done, there are so many bugs, just touch and bite it, and I'll have to hang it.

My face was pale, looking at the insects about to move, and at this moment, someone suddenly spoke: "Su Ban, are you not the one in China who makes you so rampant!" ”

Su Ban was distracted and looked outside, I hurriedly ran into the house, locked the door with my backhand, squatted on the ground and panted, it was really a line between life and death.

I peeked my head out and opened the window to look out, and there were two people at the door of the backyard. In front is Lao Dao, and in the back is the apprentice, who are the two people who came with the police car.

At that time, I was hiding in the depths of the woods to spy on them, and the old way could detect my location at a casual glance, and the doorway was high. Definitely a master.

Su Ban put the black worm that had already flown up in his hand again and looked at Lao Dao.

Su Ban has always been smiling, similar to Maitreya Buddha, but after seeing the old way, his expression has changed, and he has never been dignified.

"Your breath is familiar to me, we should have dealt with it." Suban said.

Lao Dao stood up with one palm: "I am a Taoist monk in Tiesha Mountain, Liaoning, and my law name is not sinking." This is my apprentice. Ten years ago, you killed my apprentice, and we fought for a month. ”