Chapter 648: Crossing the Doom Palm Method

The three of them returned to the villa together, and He Shang took the time to dismantle the positioning system on the car halfway, and the taxi was thrown in the garage.

Xu Qing led the two directly to the second floor, and instructed Zeng's sister-in-law to arrange a bedroom for He Shang.

Entering the bedroom, Xu Qing took out the robe obtained from the ground and spread it on the □□, pointed to the handwriting on it and said: "Old Wu, I invited you to come today to translate the ancient Sanskrit on the robe, you look at it first, and I will make two cups of good tea." With that, he turned and opened the door and walked out.

Wu Lao felt that this robe was an old object for some years when he saw it for the first time, he took out his reading glasses, moved a chair, moved a chair, and sat on the edge of the bed to look at it carefully, and the whole person was stunned at this glance, and the magnifying glass in his hand fell on the robe with a click.

"The fire can melt gold, the heart is difficult to melt, the robe is made of kapok, and sincerity cannot be taken away......" Wu Lao stroked the surface of the robe with his palm, and he actually sang in his mouth, and he couldn't help but sing the theme song of the kapok robe.

Xu Qing went out and instructed Sister-in-law Zeng to make two cups of tea, and by the way, he helped Wu Lao clean up a bedroom, now it was getting late, and people always had to arrange accommodation when they came from afar, but when he returned to the room, he saw a jaw-dropping scene.

The tearful old Wu held his robe in front of his chest, his shoulders trembled vigorously, and he was obviously extremely excited, the most speechless thing was that the old man was still humming the theme song of a certain movie in his mouth, which is called a run-of-tune and out-of-tune with feelings, if he is recorded now and thrown on the Internet, no matter what the golden song list will become a floating cloud.

Xu Qing stepped forward with a teacup and said in a low voice: "Old Wu, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first, this tattered robe has a lot of time to see." ”

"What? Broken robes? Do you know who left this robe? It is a real kapok robe, the treasure of Zen Buddhism draped on the body of Patriarch Bodhidharma......" Wu Lao's emotions suddenly became excited, and he stared at Xu Qing with tearful old eyes, as if he had made some unforgivable mistake.

"Bodhidharma Patriarch? Kapok robe? Xu Qing almost spilled the hot tea in his hand on the ground, this old man's bitter and hateful appearance is really enough to bluff people, isn't it just a robe? As for the excitement, is it like this?

Wu Lao stroked the robe, his eyes gradually became weak, and he muttered: "Two kapok robes, one is left in Shaolin, and the other is clothed, patriarch, patriarch, everyone in the world is fascinated, who knows the bodhicitta ......"

Xu Qing couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard the old man's fluttering mouth, and put the teacup in his hand on the desk and said, "Old man, I invited you to come to translate the ancient Sanskrit on the robe, please get into the topic?" ”

Wu Lao took a breath and withdrew his empty eyes: "It's not difficult to translate Sanskrit, but the old man has a reluctant request, Xu Shaoruo promised to practice the Crossing Technique on the robe tonight." ”

"Doom Palm!" Xu Qing's eyes lit up, just listening to this name seemed to be very powerful, I don't know what conditions Old Man Wu wants to propose?

"Tell me, if it's not too much, I can think about it." He immediately thought of the reward, this old man is also a master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, and it is not too much to be paid according to his work in these years.