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In the process of going down to earth this time, I didn't want to shout anymore, but my brain was swollen and painful, and scenes like movie clips and clips were playing in my mind, and they were fast forwarding......

This is a fragment of memory, but it is not my memory, it is a memory that was forcibly stuffed in, and the approximate content of the memory is: Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a Taoist temple on the mountain, and there was an old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, and the old Taoist priest was my master......

I also didn't show up on the roller coaster at the playground, but landed on a mountain path. I know, it's all God's arrangement. Sure enough, my ID card has changed, although the photo, name, and date of birth have not changed, but the ID number and address have changed. The place I am standing in now should be: Tianyi View of Tianmen Mountain, Nanpu District, Huhai City.

Here's good news: my phone has a signal, I checked my number: 23357481748...... I'm going to die, let's die together, it's still 233, you can laugh at it? The mobile phone number of this Huaxia world starts with 2, it's really enough for 2......

There is also good news: my bank card has also become a savings card of Huaxia Industrial and Commercial Bank, and I remember the balance very clearly, it should be 5858.58 - this is my own hard-earned money, I don't expect God to give me a dime more.

In the face of these changes, a question arose in my heart: Is this Chinese world the same Chinese world I came to before?

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The scenery of this place is still good, the two peaks are side by side, it is indeed a bit of a "heavenly gate", the mountain is not high, but the lush green seems to be very vibrant. I don't know where they flowed from several streams in front of the mountain to form a small lake, forming a picture of green mountains and green waters.

What makes me feel most comfortable is that it is very quiet here, except for the song of cicadas and birds, there is no other noise, "The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded." "Yes, yes, I walked along the mountain road comfortably, and soon saw a corner of the eaves sticking out of the forest, which is probably where Tianyiguan is.

On this day, there is not much to see, and it is surrounded by a bamboo fence. Looking through the fence, in the middle is a heavy eaves tile house, it is estimated that it is the main hall dedicated to the gods, there is a small bungalow on the left and right, the three houses are a little old and dilapidated, obviously not the appearance of the peak of incense. I didn't complain about anything, do I expect God to directly arrange for me to be the president of the Taoist Association? Come on, I'm thankful that I didn't send me to the black coal kiln to dig coal.

I walked to the front of the porter and was about to knock on the door, but I saw a note pasted on it: "Xiaotian: Master is dying, hurry up and bring money to the hospital!"

"Grass!"

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First of all, do you think that a person who is about to die of illness can write such a distress letter?

Secondly, whether this cheap master is dead or alive has something to do with me? I am a dignified Dao Jun of the sky, and Tai Bai Xing does not dare to call himself my master, and all the gods and immortals in the sky have to respect me Daojun, which onion is he? I guess God arranged such a background for me, and he was also ready for me to receive the inheritance.

Finally, and most crucially: I don't have any money!

I simply walked out of Tianmen Mountain without hesitation, took an hour's bus and two hours of subway to the antique market, and the only reliable way to make money at present is to sell national treasure-level calligraphy and paintings.

As soon as the old pedantic shopkeeper saw me, he greeted me warmly, "Yo! little brother hasn't been here for a while, and he brought a lot of treasures this time." Seeing this old pedant, the previous question was affirmed, this is still the Huaxia world that I have been to before, but I don't know why there have been some inexplicable changes. I don't know the reason for these changes, but I think it's providential......

With Wang Xizhi, Wu Daozi and a group of Wenchen who can write and paint, they rushed to work overnight, and only then did they get together more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings, and this time I was ready to fight for a long time.

"Boss, what price can you give for these?" I put the paper tube full of calligraphy scrolls on the counter.

"No hurry, no hurry. The old scholar did not open the calligraphy and painting to appraise it, but invited me into the store and served tea to give up his seat, "I won't tell you: the things that the little brother brought the first two times were bought by a boss, and he was especially interested in your treasure, and specially told me to inform him as soon as I saw you." ”

"Oh, you're going to introduce me directly to that boss, what's in it for you?" I asked.

"He said he wanted to talk to you face-to-face, and he would give me a commission after the matter was completed. The old pedant laughed and said, "I called him as soon as I saw you from afar." You take a sip of tea and sit down, and he'll be there in no time. ”

Soon, a small black car pulled up directly in front of the store. I looked at the logo: Audi. No, how can this have one more ring...... "Ah~ah~ five rings, you have one more ring than the fourth ring; ah~ah~ five rings, you are one ring less than the sixth ring...... "Is this an Olympic car......

The driver trotted over and pulled the car door, and down came an old man, not too old, who looked like he was about sixty. The big ears have a ruddy face, a silver wire comb is meticulous, and there is not a single black miscellaneous hair, and at first glance he is the old man of a rich and noble family.

The old pedant flatteringly ran over and invited the old man in, and introduced to me, "This is the person you asked me to find." ”

The old man smiled kindly and asked, "May I ask what the little brother is called?"

"Yi Chongtian, just call me Xiaotian. ”

"Contemptible Zhu Yunren, seeing that you are still very young, you should not suffer a loss by calling me Uncle Zhu, hehehe. "Zhu Yunren's smile is very friendly and very approachable.

But who am I? Qin Shi Huang didn't dare to ask me to call him Uncle Win. I smiled indifferently, "I'm not used to calling others elders, if you don't mind, I'll call you Lao Zhu." "Lao Zhu is my name for Zhu Yuanzhang, which is enough to lift.

Zhu Yunren was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed: "Okay, okay, little brother, you are very interesting, just call me Lao Zhu." ”

This Zhu Yunren is quite easy to deal with, I nodded and asked, "You want to see me, is there something wrong?"

"That's right. Zhu Yunren took the tea handed over by the old scholar and took a sip and put it on the table, "The first two times I bought a few calligraphy and paintings here, the more I took them back, the more I felt exquisite. There should be no master of calligraphy and painting in China who I don't know, but I have never heard of the two great names of Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi, and I am very surprised. Brother Xiaotian must be very familiar with these two masters, can you help me introduce them. ”

Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi have been reduced to my meal ticket, of course they are very familiar, but if you want to be introduced, I am afraid that you will have to wait until you die...... "This ......" I said embarrassedly: "I won't tell you, the two masters are no longer in the world." ”

"Ah......" Zhu Yunren said sadly: "It's a pity, the two masters are so talented and amazing, it's hard to have a comparable figure in the world!"

But I don't have the heart to discuss my artistic life with Zhu Yunren now, and it is the right way to get money quickly, "The deceased is gone, and you don't have to be too sad, Lao Zhu." I also brought a lot of calligraphy and painting works with me today, do you want to see them?"

"Good! good!" Zhu Yunren cleaned up his mood, seriously appreciating one by one, and his praise was overflowing, "This Li Bai, Du Fu, Zhuge Liang, Zhang Juzheng, Wang Yangming...... Why haven't I heard of any of them? But they are all in their own way, and they are really masters among the people......

Shenma folk, these are the elites of Chinese civilization accumulated for thousands of years, all of them are waiting in heaven for my help!" "What price do you think these calligraphy and paintings can be worth?"

Zhu Yunren looked at me, "Little God, are you in a hurry to sell these masterpieces cheaply, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"yes, my difficulty is that I am short of money, very short of money. "I'll tell you frankly.

Zhu Yunren smiled and said, "I'm preparing a calligraphy and painting collection exhibition, if you're not in a hurry in the next few days, I can put these works at my exhibition for auction, the price must be higher than what is sold here, what do you think?"

"That's great, I can't ask for it!" I said excitedly. As long as Shenma Dongdong is on the auction, the price will have to be doubled.

Zhu Yunren asked the driver to carefully put the calligraphy and painting into the paper tube and put it on the car, wrote me a check for 120,000 yuan as a deposit, and left my phone number and address. ”

I smiled noncommittally, sent Zhu Yunren's five-ring Olympic car, and went straight to the bank.

"Huh...... "120,000 arrived, I breathed a sigh of relief, this time I shouldn't have to worry about starvation and cold, I took the deposit slip and took a closer look: 125858.48 - God not only didn't give me a dime more, but also deducted a dime from me, Made!

It's getting late, and I'm in a good mood to find a hotel to live in first, and then go out to rent a house tomorrow to settle down. The phone rang suddenly, "Hey, is it the Heavenly Daojun?"

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