Cang Kongjing sat across from him, flipping through the scriptures and reading them very seriously.
The movements of turning the pages of the book are delicate and elegant with small hands.
When sitting, the waist is also quite straight.
The whole person looks like a quiet, pure, gentle, standard Japanese-style beautiful woman.
She has a feeling that humans and animals are harmless.
Who would have thought that she would be the leader of a killer organization like Sanba Society?
Even Xi's godfather didn't think about it that way.
This ancient wooden table is quite big.
The Cangkong Well is on the opposite side, and Song Sanxi and Sarana are on this side, two feet away.
Song Sanxi was flipping through the scriptures and thinking about the problem.
Sarana was flipping through her medical books, unable to calm down.
Her mind was filled with Brother Sanxi, who was right next to her. How could she withstand it?
It's quite crazy, her feet are resting on Song Sanxi's legs.
Song Sanxi was stunned, not daring to move or look down.
Alas, I had to let her go.
After all, the love of a big girl is very precious.
Not long after, Sarana took her medical draft paper, drew some chemical formulas on it, handed it to Song Sanxi, and said softly in Indian: "Professor Song, if these chemical formulas are combined, the medicine produced will be effective against grapes, grapes, and balls."
·Do bacteria have any effect?”
This sound actually attracted Cang Kongjing's attention.
She just subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the two people opposite her, then lowered her head to read the scripture again.
To be honest, Cang Kongjing was afraid of Song Sanxi and didn't even think about how to attack him.
Now, she is just studying Buddhist scriptures.
By the way, I am also thinking about how to steal a Buddha bone relic over there. As for Song Sanxi, we will talk about it later.
The relic is the front joint of the Buddha's thumb. It is very beautiful and extremely shiny.
If it could be stolen back and perfectly connected to the middle thumb bone of the original one at home, it would be an extremely exciting thing for Buddhists.
Aoi Aoi actually did this to honor her mother.
It was also to fulfill his grandfather's last wish.
Originally, after attacking Zhonghai, Taro Soukora organized a sneak attack here.
Unfortunately, only the middle bone of the thumb was stolen.
I couldn't get the front bone.
Later, Taro Soukora died on the battlefield, randomly shot to death by Zhonghai people.
Here, Song Sanxi still nodded and explained to Sarana softly.
The voice is still so magnetic, Sarana likes to listen to it.
Even the Cangkong Well over there feels like the sound is good!
Even subconsciously, Aang Kongjing thought to himself: Would it sound nice if he spoke our Risang language?
After Sarana was satisfied with the answer, she actually wrote a string of words in Hindi.
"Brother Sanxi, come to my room tonight, okay?"
Song Sanxi's heart skipped a beat, and her heart seemed to feel a heat wave.
He smiled for no reason and wrote in Chinese:
"You read the book, I'll go to the cultural relics room over there and have a look. This sutra book mentions the Buddha's prayer wheel. I'll go and compare it and study it. We'll talk about it tonight."
Sarana nodded as if she had already gotten the answer, picked up the scratch paper, threw it into the hand-cranked paper shredder, and shredded it.
Song Sanxi stood up, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "You two are busy first, I'm going to take a look at the cultural relics."
Cang Kongjing looked up at him over there, smiled warmly, and nodded, still feeling very gentle.
Cang Kongjing's eyes seemed to light up, "Mr. Song, do you want to see Buddhist cultural relics? Can I come with you?"
Song Sanxi was slightly stunned, feeling that Sarana seemed a little unhappy, but she didn't say it clearly.
Song Sanxi was still generous, "Let's go, there are a lot of cultural relics over there. I'll go see the cultural relics related to scriptures."
"Oh, okay, let's go each other's way..."
Cang Kongjing stood up and smiled.
Sarana felt a little more comfortable now, but she also stood up and said: "Professor Song, let me accompany you to see the cultural relics! I can be a tour guide for the cultural relics here, I am so familiar with them!"
Song Sanxi secretly laughed in her heart, "Sentimental girl, how interesting!"
Of course he agreed.
So, the three people walked towards the cultural relics room.
The small steps in Cangkongjing were long and gentle, and the figure was as gentle as water, relatively far away from the two of them.
Sarana and Song Sanxi are closer, so she feels more at ease.
Ri·Sang woman, don’t think about being alone with Brother Sanxi, he is mine!
Sure enough, Sarana was very professional and explained the cultural relics here very well.
As for Cang Kongjing, he was standing not too far away, with a gentle smile on his face and nodding from time to time.
Not long after, we talked about the Buddha’s finger bone relics.
There, there is an imitation of the middle section of the thumb bone, and a real one of the front section, which looks pretty good together.
Sarana said with some sadness: "Zhongjie was working during World War 2 and was robbed and stolen by the Ri-Sang people. They still didn't admit it. It was really speechless."
As she said that, she couldn't help but look at Cangkong Well with Song Sanxi.
At this time, Aang Kongjing is a top-notch actor.
Her face turned red, and she bowed towards Sarana and said gently: "Her Royal Highness Princess Sarana, you misunderstood. At that time, we Risang people did not steal the relic of the middle section of the thumb of the Buddha. In this matter,
It was the South Japanese people who did it. You really misunderstood! Now, that Zhongjie is still in their basement in Waqingtai!"
Hearing this, Song Sanxi couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
Is what the Risang woman said true?
He thought of the corpses of Ding Gong's eldest son and other 108 Great Dream heroes, which were also in the basement of Waqingtai.
Sarana nodded lightly, looked at Cangkong Well, and said: "Oh, I hope so! However, it doesn't matter even if the Risang people take it away. The spirit of Buddha is immortal. The sinful nation will always
They will pay for their sins. Let’s go, let’s go look elsewhere.”
Cang Kongjing nodded and said nothing.
In my heart, I was secretly cursing: You little bitch has such a sharp mouth, so vicious! Just wait, I stole the previous section for you too!
She secretly noted the size and glossiness of the front section of the Buddha's finger bone.
In her accompanying luggage, there was a set of exquisite counterfeiting tools and all the materials.
Before leaving, I studied the middle section of the Buddha's finger bone in my family.
Now, looking at the previous section here, she is absolutely sure that she and another subordinate copied it.
After making it, just replace it secretly, that's easy.
She has already thought about where to hide it on her body and take it away.
This must be stuffed into the vagina. There should be no problem and it won’t be found through inspection, right?
This day passed quite quickly.
Unknowingly, the bells in the castle rang.
This is a 2,000-year-old copper bell in the old castle. Its sound is extremely rich and resounds in every corner.
This means that the sun has rolled to the top of the snow on the west end of the holy peak, and the sky has entered dusk.
At that time, Cang Kongjing stood up and said goodbye to Sarana, and asked Song Sanxi to follow her there to taste her cooking.
Sarana just nodded, said quietly and walked slowly.
Afterwards, the three of them left the scripture room and walked outside.
Sarana came to the inner castle to prepare for dinner, and her whole heart was very excited.
After the meal, she took a good bath. She was as white as mutton-fat jade...