I'm a little dizzy, if this is really a picture from thirty years ago, then I must not be able to see myself from it, this is not in line with the materialist dialectic, thirty years ago...... I'm not even a liquid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the person who was drinking in the photo really resembled me, very similar, even if there was a slight dissimilarity, it was blurred by the blurred shooting technique.

The young man poured wine again and said, "Is the man in the picture Mr. Simon familiar?" ”

I don't know what to say, familiar? This is a photo from thirty years ago, so unfamiliar? To put it subjectively, I can feel the blood relationship between that person and me through the photo, and suddenly I thought of Su Ling's words - Ximen Chang, the person in the photo will be my uncle? Thirty years ago, he was about the same age as me, but my uncle had never been to Tibet, and he had never heard him mention it before he died.

For a while, my mind was a little confused, so I simply didn't think about it, and said to the young man: "Don't play a sharp edge, just say anything outright." ”

The young man nodded and said yes, put down the grilled fillet, and explained his intention as it was.

It turned out that this young man's name was Cai Ji, a Hong Kong native who grew up in Australia, and inherited his father's business two years ago, that is, the Daewoo Development Group, which has a lot of businesses involved, such as ships, jewelry, and real estate, all of which were built by his father.

That's not the point, though, the point is on his grandfather, Cai Chengwang, an avid collector of ancient dried corpses. When I said the word collector, Cai Ji paused, and I immediately realized that this is probably a good name, to put it bluntly, it is a smuggler, and the awareness of antiquities protection was not strong in that era, so naturally there was no shortage of this kind of livelihood.

The formation of such a thing as a dry corpse requires the right factors of time and place, so the place with the most production is Xinjiang and Tibet, where the climate is dry, and the corpse is easy to dehydrate and not decay, and the cold of the Tibetan plateau makes it easier to maintain the integrity of the corpse.

In 1972, Cai Chengwang did not know where to get the news, and judged that the tomb of the last king of the Guge Dynasty in Tibet was likely to be buried under the ice field somewhere in Tibet, and the predecessor of the Guge Dynasty was the 'Ancient Xiangxiong Kingdom', and the latter was the origin and birthplace of the 'Ancient Xiangxiong Buddhism'. Then, as the Guge Dynasty that inherited the 'Ancient Elephant Hung Kingdom', its supreme king is likely to continue this turn.

In other words, the physical body of the last king of the Guge Dynasty may be the Buddha of Xinrao Miwo.

What is the concept of the physical body of the Buddha beads? It is not the so-called Dharma Living Buddha in the Central Plains, but the real Buddha. The qualifications of the Buddha are older than that of Shakyamuni Buddha, and he is even the respected teacher of Shakyamuni's previous life.

Cai Chengwang has dealt with dry corpses all his life, and he does not dare to hope that one day he will be able to handle the Buddha's remains. At this moment, there was really an opportunity in front of him, how could he sit still, and immediately ignored the age of nearly sixty at the time, and went to the mainland with two apprentices.

Although it belongs to the same country, the mainland is an authentic foreign land for Cai Chengwang, he knew that he needed a guide, so he entrusted a friend from the mainland to look for it on his behalf, and soon, a small famous figure entered his field of vision, Wang Delong, an old fritter involved in a variety of illegal industries.

The two quickly got on the line, Cai Chengwang was satisfied with Wang Delong's age-old and leakless work style, and Wang Delong was even more satisfied with the colorful money tickets, so the two hit it off. Wang Delong thus became Cai Chengwang's downline or guide in mainland affairs.

Speaking of this, Cai Ji suddenly pressed the photo, stared at me with a pair of cold eyes, and said word by word: "At this time, Wang Delong also brought someone else, it was none other than your uncle Ximenchang, and until the end, the only person who came back alive from the ancient tomb in Tibet was Ximenchang!" ”

I don't know any Wang Delong, and I've never heard my uncle, including anyone in my family, mention these past events, but then again, even if my uncle really went, and then really came back alone, what does that mean?

I said, "The Tibetan plateau is no more than other places, with lack of oxygen, no man's land, snow-capped mountains, ice fields, and all of these have the possibility of killing people...... Listen to you, how do you seem to say that my uncle escaped after killing everyone? Friend! My uncle has been dead for many years, so you can't throw dirty water on him! ”

Cai Ji shook his head and said: "I just stated the facts, the file of the place where the incident occurred is also in my hands, according to the records on it, they only found the body of my grandfather, he was injured, but the fatal thing was a bullet shot into the head with a Mauser gun, my grandfather is good at guns, but it is by no means what you commonly call a box gun, so the owner of that gun is either Wang Delong or your uncle, and then the result is that Wang Delong disappeared, but your uncle is still alive." ”

Facing the blazing Cai Ji, I heard his intention, and he dared to seek revenge. The problem is that these are all his one-sided words, and all the parties involved have died, and it is almost impossible to get corroboration, which is a vengeance without proof.

"With all that said, what do you want?" I asked Cai Ji.

Cai Ji sat up straight, leaned back gently, and said: "I don't have much choice, my grandfather's death is extremely strange, as his descendant, if I don't kill you to avenge him, even if it's just a suspected revenge, the old man's spirit in the sky can be a little relieved." The other is that you and I will go back to the way we were back then, try to figure out what happened, so that the old man can rest in peace and return your uncle's innocence. ”

Threat! This is a naked threat!

But I laughed, I looked at Cai Ji, pulled the fillet out of his hand little by little, threw it away, and said: "I don't blame you for saying that, because you may not understand who I am and what I have been through, well, now I have only one request, remove your ass from my chair, and then get out of here with your arrogance and arrogance!" ”

As soon as my voice fell, the fat man also blew up, he has always been a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, where can I see outsiders coming to the door of the house, I immediately picked up the harpoon again, and stuck it at Cai Ji's feet, and said: "Just those miscellaneous skins under your hands, how about the blind Bichon Bichon?" Lao Tzu crossed the Great Xing'an Mountains alone and didn't lose a single hair, if you don't want to live, you will continue to cross! ”

Cai Ji was also laughing, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, brushed the dust off his shoes, got up and said: "I don't have much time, three days, I'll come back in three days, at that time I hope you can choose one of the two answers, otherwise believe me, the next thing will be difficult to end." ”

"Then don't end it, collect the corpse!" The fat man came up vigorously, pulled out the harpoon and was about to stab him, I was busy dragging him, my hometown is not a place to turn into an outsider, unless I don't want to live anymore, then I can be excited to fork people in a few words.

Facing the fat man's unstinginess, Cai Ji smiled, looked at me and said, "Goodbye." Then Shi Shiran walked towards the embankment in the distance, and at this time, I found that there were many black-clothed people standing on the embankment, and it was Su Ling who was the head. No wonder such an old god is here, it turns out that he came prepared.

The fat man was not frightened at all, he was still scolding and scolding, and he kept glaring at me, which seemed to blame me for stopping him. I ignored the fat man who was angry, pulled a fish fillet and threw it into my mouth, pondering as I ate.

This young man named Cai Ji didn't speak loudly, but he listened with a lot of confidence, plus there were many people with money, and he came prepared, whether I and the fat man were willing to admit it or not, it was someone else who had the upper hand at the moment. But the key is that I can accept this softness? What have we done since we were discharged from the army, everyone is about to be aggrieved and become like a dog, and now they are all nesting in their hometown to be fishermen, and they have to be bullied by people? I will never! Fat man and the same pants, he will not be! So the question arises, is it really impossible to score life and death after three days?

Although people are inherently dead, there is also a difference between being as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai, and the little minions under the hands of a few people must belong to the former, if you really want to divide life and death, you have to stab each other with Cai Ji to not lose, I am afraid that people will not give this opportunity at all.

The fat man was eating fish and drinking in a big gulp, and when he saw that I was still groaning, he slammed the table and said, "Watermelon!" This is not like what you did back then, just look at the 2580000 dragged by that kid of the rookie, if you don't stop me today, I have to poke him! ”

Watermelon, the fat man used to call me that when he was a child, I remember once I asked him why he shouted like this, he said that the watermelon sounded festive, and Simon was too depressed, and my grandfather had to beat him when he was angry.

I poured him a glass of wine before saying, "Don't be so straight in the future, what kind of society is it now?" Can you poke it casually, if you really poke it just now, people don't die, you will squat first. You have to plan before you act! What's more, the situation of the fish farm is gratifying now, if it is abandoned, it will not be distressed. ”

The fat man glared and shouted: "I can't be angry when I feel distressed......"

I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Okay, okay, I don't have the heart to drink after being disturbed like this, you look at the fish farm, I went to the broken house left by my uncle, didn't the rookie say three days?" It's a fight and a talk about it when the time comes. I said that I would stand up and leave, and the fat man was still shouting: "Discord! Just do it...... Hey, don't forget to bring the guys back......"