"Mr. Qiu, are you right?"

Zhong Yue sat in the leisure area, holding the bento and put a piece of cumin beef in his mouth, "Professor Xu, you have asked more than ten times. I said, it's the wall, there is something behind it, so if you don't believe it, forget it."

Master Jiwang drank butter tea and asked patiently with a piece of yellow noodle naan: "What is that? Can you tell Qiushan?"

"If I could see it, it would have become a perspective. I'd have gone to buy scratch cards and still eat bento here?"

Xu Yongnian was a simple picture of the previous cave. He kept graphic on the brush in his hand, "From the architectural structure, the thickness of the wall here can indeed open up another cave, or the place where the scriptures are stored. The scriptures were excavated at the No. 18 Grotto, but it is too difficult to apply for excavation now. Mr. Qiu, based on your own opinion, there is no basis, and it is probably difficult to apply for excavation by the relevant departments."

Zhong Yue packed up the bento box he had eaten, got up, drank a sip of mineral water, stretched his waist smoothly, and said, "Then I won't dig it out. I'm full and I'm ready to continue collecting folk songs, everyone can do whatever they want."

"Hey, Mr. Qiu Shan, you agreed to repair the mural..."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will repair it after I go back." It's not that Zhong Yue is enthusiastic and wants to work for Xu Yongnian, but that there are hundreds of Buddhas in a mural. On this top of this painting, Zhong Yue shaped Buddhas one by one, so it is naturally more cost-effective to repair the murals that have been corrected by the system."

"Then please."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "You are welcome. Master Jiwang, I don't know if there are other caves here. What I am talking about is the seventy-two caves we were looking at before. The caves just now were the Futian Sutra Changes. The situation is really special and it is really difficult to repair."

Ji Wang now really regards Zhong Yue as a master-level painter. In the Futian Sutra, there are very few painters who can know this name. Because of this situation, there are only two cases among the hundreds of murals in the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. It is a special example and few people will pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, Zhong Yue blurted out, but there is still a question in his mind now.

"No problem, I can take you there, it's just Qiushan, I have a problem that I can't figure out."

"You said." Zhong Yue had a very good chat with the young monk, the key was to have tacit cooperation.

After Ji Wang packed the lunch box, Xu Yongnian and his team were not ready to follow up because of Zhong Yue's words. They need to evaluate whether to excavate behind the stone wall, whether to report it, and request excavation. If it is really excavated, it will be a major archaeological discovery, which will inevitably cause a considerable response in the northwest and can even be reported on the news!

Ji Wang said as he walked, "How do you realize it was changed from Futian Sutra?"

"Oh, this. You may not be able to see the content on the top wall very clearly. Although it is very broken, the remaining lines jump out, and some of the remaining characters' clothes are twisted, not as smooth as the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas' clothes. They should be realistically drawing the suffering sentient beings."

"So, Qiushan, you are really observing it. You have captured such details. Let's go to other caves, and some cave murals have known what the descriptions are described on them, but the repair work has not been implemented yet, so we can also take a look."

"Well, then I'll be trouble leading the way."

Zhong Yue looked at Tan Yongzhi not far away and smiled.

Tan Yongzhi was walking around bored this morning, but she didn't expect that Zhong Yue would really let her go like this. If she had known this, she would have been more comfortable with a tour group.

"Qiushan, that girl seems to have been watching you."

"No, Ji Wang, you're thinking too much, let's go." Zhong Yue said.

"Okay." Ji Wang walked a few steps, still hesitated in his heart, and asked, "Qiushan, tell me, can you really see that there is another cave behind the stone wall?"

Zhong Yue looked at Ji Wang calmly and shook his head, "I really didn't see it."

"Then why do you say there is another world behind this?"

"Feel."

Ji Wang: "…"

Ji Wang could not refute these two words.

...

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A literati club in Ganzhou

This seven-meter-long white silk masterpiece finally feasted the eyes. During this period, someone even proposed to use the Spirit Flying Scroll in his hand as a transaction to collect this magnificent masterpiece.

Many people also read this fragment of "Ling Fei Jing", some of which are genuine and fake. Anyway, there are many discussions, but many people still have doubts about whether to reach a deal. After all, there was no mysterious owner in this trade fair, but it was organized by the others.

Qin Hai stood up and waited for the person in charge of the trade fair to come.

"Mr. Qin, do you have anything to consult?"

Qin Hai smiled and said, "That "Lingfei Jing" is a fake."

"Oh? Are you that sure?"

Qin Hai rubbed his cane, "I said it was, it must be."

"It seems to have nothing to do with you."

Qin Hai straightened his back and said, "Doesn't it matter? No matter what I think, this trade fair seems to be set for Qin alone?"

The nurseryman invited by Zhong Yue was stunned, "You...what you said, I don't understand what this means."

Qin Hai chuckled and said, "Tell Zhong Yue, or that Mr. Qiu Shan, if you want the "Lingfei Jing", come to Shanghai to find me in person. Why do you have to set up such a big game with such a lot of effort?"

“…”

Master Bao sat in the passenger seat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Master Qin, it's really a pity. I didn't expect it to be a fairy jumping. I almost let Master Qin jump into a pit. It's really a sensation."

"It doesn't matter. I want someone Qin to take a look. Such measurement is still too pediatric."

"How do you see that this is in the bureau?"

Qin Hai smiled and said, "This masterpiece is about Huang'an Temple in the Republic of China. The "Ling Fei Jing" that appeared at this trade fair and the story of the person behind this masterpiece and the story of that person and Ling Fei Jing undoubtedly formed a network of relationships. So if you are forming such a net, are you here to catch me, the fish?"

"Is it so scary?"

Qin Hai chuckled and said, "Okay. I've been struggling in the antique industry and have never seen anything. Such a trick, and there are not those gods who set up special games I have ever met. Obviously, this old friend doesn't particularly want to trade with me, otherwise he wouldn't be so careless. He just wanted to see how curious I was about this masterpiece he made."

"If he really came to Shanghai, would you trade with him?"

"Then you have to see what Qin is hiding behind this blockbuster."
Chapter completed!