Chapter 1412 Big Boss in Modern 70

Author: Jiu Tai Jun

Chapter 1412 Big Boss in Modern 70

"That's right, your and my cultivation is almost the same. You have been dealing with supernatural things all year round, and you are much more sensitive than me." After Jiang Yuxiu said that, she saw Yun Qingling's ears moving, pursing her lips and smiling, and having teasing intentions, pinching her ears.

Yun Qingling took a breath of cold air, "Don't move."

"I didn't move."

"Don't move your hands." Yun Qingling's breathing was disordered.

Jiang Yuxiu chuckled and stopped, "Your ears can move so well! How can you do it? If I move as casually as you, I will definitely not be able to do it." Unless you use spiritual energy.

Yun Qingling sighed helplessly, "You are challenging my patience."

"There is nothing, I'm curious when I see your ears moving." Jiang Yuxiu couldn't help but pinch it again, "I've learned to move it before, but I always feel it sometimes but not it, and later I gave up."

"No need to learn. When my ears move, I'm observing the surroundings. It's like this." Yun Qingling tilted his head and didn't dare to let her touch it anymore, otherwise he wouldn't be able to walk out of the mountains, and his physiological reaction would be too direct.

Jiang Yuxiu lay on his shoulder with a smile, "Okay, I won't pinch your ears."

"Yeah." Yun Qingling's faint voice came, and the tone was mixed with forbearance and twitchiness.

"There is an entrance in front." Funian held a red line in his hand and walked in the direction guided by the red line. He came directly to a place similar to the entrance of a stone house. Half of the entrance collapsed, and only one person could enter.

Jiang Yuxiu looked up and saw a cotton towel hanging at the entrance, "What is that?"

Funian stepped forward and took off the cloth strip, looked at it twice, and handed the thing to Yunqingling. Yunqingling put down Jiang Yuxiu and took it, "It was uncle's clothes torn off, uncle should have entered."

"The master is so brave." Funian stuffed the cloth strip into his pocket, "This should be left for us by the master, and he knew we would come back."

Jiang Yuxiu nodded, "Master Xuanzhen and Master Nian have entered, will we go in?"

"Senior Brother?" Funian looked up at Yunqing Tomb.

Yun Qingling held Jiang Yuxiu's hand and walked inside. Seeing this, Funian smiled and hurriedly followed.

It’s not true that the village chief entered, nor that he didn’t enter; if he went in, he was just a burden, he was also afraid; not only, he was still afraid, it was not safe outside! Just like the three zongzi I saw before, they came silently. If the three masters hadn’t discovered it early, they would have been attacked.

After thinking about it, the village chief still felt safe following the master, so he followed him in.

After entering the cave entrance, the village chief hurried to Funian and tightly pulled the Taoist robe on Funian's back with one hand, "Master Funian, are we okay coming in? The more we go in, the more smelly it becomes."

"Don't worry, if you're afraid, just wait outside."

"It's even more scary outside." Not many masters were there, and they were at least protected by their personal health.

Funian smiled and let him go; it was really unsafe outside.

Yun Qingling held Jiang Yuxiu's hand and was reluctant to let go. He was still on the flashlight with one hand. His eyes did not stop and looked at the entire entrance without listening. When they walked for a while, they were blocked. Yun Qingling used the flashlight to see what was blocking the road in front of him. It turned out to be a bronze door.

"Uncle Master and the others may have gone in."

"Bronze door! This is pure. If you can move it away, you can sell it for a lot of money." Funian was so moved that he almost wrote his covetousness on his face.

Yun Qingling didn't say anything, so he let go of his hand to look at the bronze door, hoping to find the mechanism to close the door from above.

Jiang Yuxiu also saw the bronze door. In today's words, these two bronze doors are a veritable antique; and they are priceless antiques.

"Fu Nian, do you want it?"

"I think about it! It's a pity that I can't get it away." Funian wiped his mouth regretfully, "Besides, we are Feng Shui masters, so we don't engage in tomb robbers."

Jiang Yuxiu nodded, "It is true that we can show people feng shui every day, and we can't even use up the expenses of fortune-telling; there is no need to do such unethical things. If you get involved in these things, you may even get involved in cause and effect."

"Hey." Funian walked aside with his head buried, and was worried without seeing her.

The village chief was sweating when he heard this. Master Funian was afraid that he would not have fallen into the eyes of money and dared to think about dead things.

Jiang Yuxiu looked around the bronze door for clues. The lights of the flashlight were barely enough; you could see things vaguely, but the main reason was that it was too dark here.

"Let's see you all."

"What's wrong?" Yun Qingling was the first to come up. When he saw the inscription where the flashlight was illuminated, he was stunned. "In 316 AD, Dazhao was destroyed, and the Emperor Dazhao died after three generations. This is a record. I hope that the surviving descendants of the Dazhao royal family will revive Dazhao."

"Who wrote it? It's still in seal script." Funian approached and stroked it back and forth with his hands through the fabric. The words were clearly touched by him. "That dynasty was Dazhao? How many years have passed since 316 AD, and there are still records."

Yun Qingling shook his head, "It should be the record that the descendants of the last emperor came here to write. This should be the tombs of one emperor or two emperors; otherwise, the history of the Great Summons would not be recorded here."

"What were the ancients thinking? The country has perished, who would dare to come here? Maybe those who survived were young at that time and didn't even know where the tombs of their ancestors were. What's the use of leaving these words? It would be better to leave more treasures for them." Funian shook his head silently, losing interest.

Jiang Yuxiu said, "How do you know that your descendants have never been here?"

Fu Nian looked back and said, "Who can find such a remote place? These emperors really know how to choose places, they all choose good tombs; they also occupy the entire mountain range."

"Look at this place." Jiang Yuxiu pointed to a recess at the bottom corner of the inscription, "There are small characters here."

Yun Qingling buried his head and saw it clearly, "The great-grandson is righteous and unfilial."

"This is from the descendants, but the torrent of time is always ruthless; they enjoy the life of three generations of people, and it is impossible for them to restore their country." Jiang Yuxiu shook her head, "Besides, it is not easy to restore the country, and people, horses, money and other things are indispensable."

Funian agreed repeatedly, "That's right, these people don't know what they are thinking. They don't expect their descendants to be safe and healthy. Instead, they want their descendants to restore their country. What do they think? Senior brother, Master Jiang, let's study how to open the bronze door quickly. If you continue to waste, I'm afraid that the master will be in danger."

Yun Qingling smiled and nodded, as if it was agreed; no one cared about the tombstone anymore, Jiang Yuxiu took out his cell phone and took the tombstone down. While waiting for Yun Qingling to find the mechanism, he looked at the words on the inscription. The words were good words, which meant the content was suppressed.

However, is there a slack gap under the inscription? If she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't be able to see it; if she hadn't taken it with her mobile phone, she wouldn't have noticed whether the small inscription was related.
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