The room Zhuge Yinghui opened in this hotel is on the third floor.
It is probably the limit of Zhuge Yinghui's own safety height, which means that he will not be injured even if he jumps without any tools. Of course, this is Zhuge Yinghui. If it were someone else, he might have broken his brain.
It's right.
The third floor is also as high as eight or nine meters.
Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone else from the parking lot to the room.
"Brother, your surname is great?"
As soon as he entered the door, Zhuge Yinghui asked, his eyes flashing with a curious look.
Tenzin Duoji was waiting for him in the parking lot. It was reasonable that he was going to set up a trap for him to drill. The gentle and calm young man and the girl who came out suddenly did not know where they came from.
Xiao Fan smiled and replied, "Xiao Yixing."
The room where Zhuge Yinghui lives is a very ordinary standard room with ordinary facilities. This is very consistent with the "industry style" of the king of stealing. It is as ordinary as possible, not to show off, and not to show off.
"Mr. Xiao..."
Xiao Fan waved his hand, interrupted him, and said, "Mr. Zhuge, you should treat the wound first. Although it is all skin and flesh injuries, if you bleed too much, your body will become very weak."
"Okay, then please wait for Mr. Xiao." Zhuge Yinghui did not object to Xiao Fan's proposal, turned around and entered the bathroom. As soon as he went in, he poked his head out and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, you are not afraid.
Did I run away from the bathroom?”
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry."
Zhuge Yinghui gave him a thumbs up.
When Zhuge Yinghui came out of the bathroom, he found that there was one more person in the room. It was the girl who rescued him. Xiao and his party sat in the chair and had already made hot tea. The girl stood quietly on his body.
It was as plain as water, and there was no sign of it. Not long ago, she had just fought with a fierce man like the Snowland Knife King. It looked like she was not injured, but her clothes were neat and her hair was a little bit slim.
It's not messy, as if she has been standing here and has never been anywhere.
Zhuge Yinghui changed into another set of clothes, no longer Armani, but very ordinary clothes. Since his whereabouts have been revealed, it is not so appropriate to wear famous brand clothing to show off.
Except for his pale face, Zhuge Yinghui had nothing unusual. He could not tell that he had just been cut seven or eight times, and his body was covered with holes. He had been walking in the world for more than 20 years and won the "Telling King".
With the great fame of King, Zhuge Yinghui's survivability and adaptability are not only powerful.
Seeing Xin Lin, Zhuge Yinghui was slightly stunned and said, "Do you get rid of the Knife King so soon?"
Xin Lin said calmly: "It is not easy to kill him. As long as you get out of here, there will be no big problem."
Zhuge Yinghui once again gave a thumbs up.
Neither of these two are ordinary great people!
He is so young, no matter how you look at it, you will never be over thirty years old. There are many strange people in the world, but there are few characters who are so outstanding that even the Snowland Knife King can do anything to him.
"Mr. Xiao, open the skylight and say something. You save me today, I believe it will never be for the sake of being chivalrous and righteous. I, Zhuge Yinghui, is a bad person, and you can't save me even if you are chivalrous and righteous. What do you want me to do?
Say... Alas, if you have a word first, if you are from Guoan, you will be exempted. Just arrest me, I will not agree to any conditions."
Although facing a master who can compete with the Snowland Knife King and a more unfathomable man, Zhuge Yinghui is still very tough. A guy who is always unique and has outstanding abilities has his own principles and is not easy to do so.
Will change.
He did not cooperate with Guoan, and there were reasons for his past. Zhuge Yinghui always claimed to be a pure gangster and acted according to the rules of the gangster. If the gangster and the gangster people involved in secret actions, they would be difficult to explain. They would gradually be
Friends are repulsive.
"Mr. Zhuge..."
As soon as Xiao Fan opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zhuge Yinghui.
General Zhuge suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Xin Lin, and shouted in surprise, "What a clever disguise technique. This girl, are you the successor of which sect? Tsk tsk, so
Even if I, Zhuge, don’t see much of my clever disguise skills…”
As he said that, he shook his head repeatedly, as if he was very sighing.
Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing. This "King of the King of Stealing" is really a wonderful person. At this moment, he still has the intention to explore the disguise technique.
Xin Lin said lightly: "You should care about your own situation first."
Zhuge Yinghui slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, look at me, I always delay serious matters for these things... Okay, Mr. Xiao, what are the conditions? Let me tell you."
"Mr. Zhuge, we are not from Guoan. The first volume of the scriptures written by Master Tsongkhapa when he realized the truth is that he wrote. Please take it out, I want to take a look."
Xiao Fan savored the tea and said slowly.
"You came here for this scripture too? Damn! Let me tell you, this scripture is of course priceless for their Tantric Yellow Sect. In my eyes, nothing is. I have been thinking about that scripture for a long time.
, I didn't understand a single sentence. Mr. Xiao, if you were not a Buddhist, I would advise you to forget it, it would be useless to hold it. If I were you, it would be better to ask for something useful... I guess my 'ransom'
It's definitely not cheap. Since you have been caught, you can't speak loudly. There are really not many things in this world that I can't take out."
Zhuge Yinghui raised his head and looked quite arrogant.
This is not a complete bragging statement. Even if he can't take it out now, he can still get it.
Could it be that the name of "King of Stealing Kings" is called for nothing?
"Mr. Zhuge, I want scriptures."
"Damn, you are so mean. Yes, I understand. Are you not from the Religious Affairs Bureau? Maybe you can really understand that thing... OK, I'll give you the scriptures."
Zhuge Yinghui raised his hand and a scroll wrapped in yellow silk appeared out of thin air. The pattern of the yellow silk was exactly the same as the scroll he had just stolen from the Dalkha Living Buddha.
"then."
He raised his hand and threw it towards Xiao Fan.
Xin Lin, who was standing beside Xiao Fan, stepped forward, poked her wrist out, grabbed the scroll, and after careful examination, she handed it to Xiao Fan.
Zhuge Yinghui's eyebrows squinted slightly.
Look at this posture, Xin Lin seems to be Xiao Fan's "personal maid". The maids are so amazing. They fight against the Snowland Knife King Danzeng and are not at all inferior. So what kind of identity does this young man surnamed Xiao have?
?
An ordinary cadre from the Religious Bureau can never be such a big name!
Xiao Fan ignored Zhuge Yinghui's surprise and slowly opened the yellow silk wrapped outside. It turned out to be a small cylindrical object. When he opened the cylinder, a roll of black leather products fell out.
Very soft, it is made of sheepskin nitrogen.
Xiao Fan slowly unfolded the parchment roll in his hand.
At the top of the scroll is a seated statue of a monk, one finger at the sky and the other finger at the ground.
According to the Tantric Yellow Sect scriptures, this is the posture that Master Tsongkhapa poses when he attains enlightenment, which means: I am the only one in heaven and earth!
Master Tsongkhapa really has such qualifications when he created a great religion with his own strength.
Then there were dense handwritten scriptures, with very sloppy handwriting. Xin Lin only glanced at her and suddenly felt dizzy, then turned her head and stopped reading.
Zhuge Yinghui smiled.
It seems that he is not the only one who can't understand the scriptures.
This beautiful and skilled girl can't understand it either.
But Xiao Fan could clearly see clearly, looking at it word by word, with a solemn expression and a focused expression. Occasionally, he would whisper a few words in his mouth, and it seemed that he had been completely immersed in the scriptures.
Regarding the handwritten scriptures when Master Tsongkhapa was pursuing the truth, the Tantric Huang Sect was not without translations. However, the translation is a translation, and the original work is an original work, which is very different. The translation comes from the narrative of the monks of later generations, which inevitably carries the views of the monks of later generations.
In other words, the translation of the scriptures can no longer represent the "Tao" of Master Tsongkhapa!
At least it cannot be fully represented, and the "Tao" of later monks is added.
The scriptures are not long.
How many words can I write on a small roll of sheepskin?
Xiao Fan watched it for half an hour, then slowly closed the parchment roll, closed his eyes slightly, and meditated for a while before opening his eyes, putting the parchment roll into the cylinder, and handing it over to Xin Lin.
"Okay, the scriptures have been given to you, can I leave?"
Zhuge Yinghui clapped his hands, stood up, and said. Although he felt a little painful, the king of thieves knew that it was impossible for him to get the scriptures back in the face of such two great men. Besides, he agreed that this was
Thanks to others for helping him save him, but there is no reason to come back.
"Mr. Zhuge, don't be impatient."
Xiao Fan smiled and waved his hand, sitting there steadily, without any intention of ending the conversation.
Zhuge Yinghui didn't sit, stood with his hands on his chest, looking at Xiao Fan, and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you think the reward is a little too much? It doesn't matter, you say, I will try my best to meet your requirements. No matter what,
I think my life is still very valuable. If you need more rewards, it should be fine. It doesn’t count you taking advantage of the situation.”
The tone was joking with three points.
This king of stealing is really a temperament like "Cheng Yaojin who can't be beaten to death".
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhuge, I don't want your scriptures, but I will keep them for three months. Within three months, you will exchange them with the three pillars of "Changchun Xiang". I will give them the
Return the scriptures to you!"
"What?"
Before Xiao Fan's words could be finished, Zhuge Yinghui had already jumped up with an incredible expression on his face.
"You can take this scripture, and you don't have to give it back to me. Use the three pillars of "Changchun Xiang" to exchange for the scriptures, but you can think of it. I have no use in this scripture, I will give it to you,
I don’t want it anymore. Let’s clear the two of you!”
Xiao Fan was not angry, looked at Zhuge Yinghui with a calm eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuge, it is not for the three pillars of "Changchun Xiang" to exchange for the scriptures, but for the three pillars of "Changchun Xiang" to exchange for the king's stolen.
The King's life. Maybe if I say that, Mr. Zhuge can understand a little."
Zhuge Yinghui's eyes suddenly stared at Xiao Fan like a copper bell.
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