It has been three months since I returned to Luoyang from Lhasa. When I recalled my experience in Lhasa and including the snow-capped mountains, I was still like a dream. As for the experience after Jige Temple that day, there was nothing to say. I drank a pot of tea from Banle Lama and received the causal opportunity of the little Lama Zhiyuan. Not only did I recast the destroyed qi veins of the dantian, but I also unexpectedly gained Master Zhiyuan's previous life, that is, Master Zhiren's life merits and fortunes. There is a golden sea of ​​qi deep in the dantian. The scriptures floating in the sea of ​​qi are solemn. Through inner vision, a golden villain can be seen vaguely meditating. As Banle Lama said, what can be given, the little Lama Zhiyuan gave it before sitting and transforming. How much it can be obtained depends on my own life.

The golden Qihai scripture is hidden in the Dantian at this time. Although I cannot use its power, the scriptures hide and nourish my skin and meridians every day. Over the past period of time, my physical reaction and strength have even been stronger than before being abolished. Even if I meet Zhao Kaishan, the gold medal thug under my former third uncle, I can not lose my disadvantage. I think I seem very lucky to have it overnight. What I got may be more than what Zhao Kaishan started practicing in summer, Du Fu, and winter, and San Jiu.

But I also know that I can get these not because of how hard I work and excellence I am. In the final analysis, whether it is the copper coins sword left by the old Taoist Chengfeng, the legend of Zhiyuan Lama on his deathbed, or the lucky one to drink a pot of old tea from Banle Lama who has long been avoided, it is because of my life experience. I am the child of the person in the coffin of Jiulong. A hundred years ago, there was a young man who looked exactly the same as me, which amazed the whole world.

I am not at ease with what I get in this way.

When others give it to me, I can't refuse.

When someone wants to take it away one day, I can't resist it.

Some things are lucky to talk about, but if you think about them carefully, you will be afraid.

As for why I left Lhasa, the reason is actually very simple. I can't wait anymore. I look forward to news coming from the snow mountain every day, but Liu Qingshan Qingmu and Yuan Tiandao seemed to have evaporated from the world. Later, the Lama Zai told me that it would be three years later that I took Master Zhiren into the deep mountains and came out again. Therefore, Yuan Tiandao and the others are likely to come back in three years. After this year, I will be twenty-two years old, and I will be twenty-three years old. But there is still one year left before my life and death disaster at the age of twenty-three.

My grandfather once made an agreement with Yuan Tiandao that I would be Yuan Tiandao's coffin carryer, and Yuan Tiandao accepted my 23-year-old life and death disaster. Now it seems that I did not send Yuan Tiandao away personally, so Yuan Tiandao naturally didn't need to help me. In fact, if he really had to stay in the snow-capped mountains for three years before coming out, I might have been no longer alive at that time.

I won’t blame Yuan Tiandao for not helping him. I just thought that we might not have the chance to meet again, so I felt endless sadness.

In addition to this reason, the fat man received calls from his little girlfriend every day, and Zhao Wuji was also in trouble. Not only did he have business matters to deal with, but he seemed to have some unnecessary troubles in Lao Hei's death. In the snowy mountains, there were also great casualties among the people in the Liu family. In such an environment, it may be inevitable that there will be certain casualties, but the heartache that the family members outside are naturally only know.

Based on all reasons, Fatty and Zhao Wuji returned to Luoyang together. After arriving in Luoyang, the fat man immediately began to prepare for his marriage in great enthusiasm, while Zhao Wuji began to deal with the business and Lao Hei behind. When he was in the snow mountain, the tense atmosphere made me feel that everyone had problems, and even the fat man was very suspicious. However, after leaving the snow mountain, everything calmed down, but I really found that everyone has their own life, that is, everyone will still move without anyone on the earth. I even began to reflect on whether I took myself too seriously. In fact, other people except the people in Xuanmen did not take me seriously at all. The reason why they participated in this matter was that they regarded me Lin Baqian as a friend and brother. After thinking about it this way, I even felt a little ashamed. Of course, I could not let this negative emotion capture myself. Not to mention that for Yuan Tiandao and the so-called secrets, even ants were alive, I always need to do something for the life and death disaster that I will face next year.

I found Lao Wang. Lao Wang was very interested in my visit to Tibet this time. Of course, his interest was not that I met a three-eyed god, a person who could drive away corpses. He wanted to know what antiques I saw in the Lost Ancient City. When he heard that I had seen a lot of Yuan Dynasty porcelain but had not brought out any of them, he began to beat his feet and stamp his chest. He said that there were not many Yuan Dynasty porcelains in the world, and any one of them would be valuable. If you could find a few Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelains from it, it would be a night of wealth. Finally, when I talked about the jade beads that were worn by those geckos lamas with the material similar to the Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman, Lao Wang's breathing was stagnant. Then I even felt that his eyes were full of anger, and I wanted to slap me back to the Lost Ancient City again and bring these things back to him.

"The Dzi beads worn by the great lama of the ancient Xiangxiong Kingdom! Do you care how many eyes he has! What are the six-eyed Dzi beads! What are the nine-eyed Dzi beads! Take this out, not to mention whether it is an orthodox Dzi beads. Just say that it was worn by the great lama of the ancient Xiangxiong thousands of years ago. Do you know what the price is?! Brother Lin, Brother Lin, you really come from the mountains of gold and silver, and you don't touch your body! Brother, I am old. If I were twenty years younger, I would have to pull you to travel again now." Old Wang said in annoyance.

Of course, I was not discussing my experience in Tibet with Lao Wang. After I returned to Luoyang, I searched my house for boxes and cabinets to find the pebbles I got in Tianjin Guesthouse. I put the stone out of the pebbles I brought out from the edge of Mapanyongcuo Lake. Not to mention that the two are almost the same in size and weight. You should know that the things in the basement of Tianjin Guesthouse were transported from the Yellow River to Tianjin. Why did pebbles on the edge of Mapanyongcuo Lake appear in Tianjin Guesthouse? What was the purpose of putting this pebbles in the interlayer of the door crack? In the dark, I always felt that these two places were connected in some places, and this pebbles were the most direct evidence, so I took them over to look at Lao Wang.

The first thing Lao Wang did after taking these two pebbles was to put them under his nose to smell. After all, Lao Wang's nose was awesome, but he didn't smell anything, so he took professional things and studied them for a long time but didn't find anything. This made me very disappointed. Lao Wang comforted me and said, "Brother Lin, this is not my expertise. If you come over, I will definitely tell you about the tricks. But these two stones look too ordinary. You can pick up a few pieces by the river wherever you go. To be honest, if you didn't take them, I wouldn't be too lazy to look at him. However, if you think these two stones really have special places, I know a few friends who are engaged in geology and can take them to see them."

"Can people in this regard be famous?" I asked.

"If it is really famous, you can definitely see it. This is called having a specialty in arts." Lao Wang said.

With a try attitude, I asked Lao Wang to ask his friend to take it over and take it. Lao Wang's friend used to work in the geology research institute, and later he opened an appraisal center himself to help people identify the age and materials of antiques. Of course, he would also help some people issue fake appraisal certificates and other things. This line is messy and deep. Sometimes it is normal to say it is fake, and it is a normal thing to say it is fake.

With Zhao Wuji, a giant in the antique industry in Luoyang, and I have known Lao Wang for so long, I am not worried that he would blacken me two seemingly ordinary stones, so I asked Lao Wang to show me. He was also efficient in doing things. A few days later, he said that there was a result. Lao Wang said that they did not charge any fees, but we had to do it in all aspects, so we made an appointment with a famous water cushion restaurant in Luoyang. We had a meal and chatted, which was also considered as making friends.

After we arrived at the best restaurant, we waited for half an hour. Wu Xuejiao, who was in the mouth of Lao Wang, came late. He wore thick frameless eyes, slightly bald, and his long gentle and gentle looked like a teacher. He looked like a person who could calm down and learn. After sitting down, Lao Wang introduced each other to each other. Wu Xuejiao grabbed my hand and said, "Xiaolin, I heard from Lao Liu that you have a piece of Yin Soldier Tiger Talisman made of scraps of Heshi Bi. I have a lot of things in my life, but none of them can tell a big name. If you can look at the legendary Heshi Bi materials in your lifetime, it would be worthwhile to do this."
Chapter completed!