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Volume 3 Aftermath 7 Absinthe Chief's Responsibility!

"Huh?" The Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, but quickly said: "Sir is really good at seeing the different paths of Buddhism and Taoism, and Zen words can also benefit Wenyan." ”

"Benefit from hearing the words?" Situ Nan pouted slightly, noncommittal, and said in his heart, "This Taoist priest seems to be a little fake, but his eyes are clear, and he doesn't look like a treacherous person." ”

"Dao Chief, what do you think of San Francisco's feng shui?" Situ Nan asked again.

The man pondered for a while and said, "San Francisco is a mountain city, with mountains and mountains. Downtown San Francisco is a peninsula that stretches out of the Santa Cruz Mountains into the sea, and it has the momentum of a dragon diving into the abyss. The bay area is like a beast opening its mouth, facing the sea, this place is a fierce place. Only the iron rope across the river can resolve this anger! ”

"Iron lock Yokoe? Isn't it about building a bridge? Situ Nan asked.

"That's right! It can not only lock the wealth here but also block the fierce spirit of the Pacific Ocean, and keep peace and wealth forever. After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he gently stroked his long beard again, looking a little proud. Then the Taoist priest began to talk about a lot of feng shui terms, what dragon coiled tiger, double dragon spit beads and so on, well, the vocabulary is quite a lot.

Speaking of feng shui, the Taoist priest seems to be able to say something specious, which sounds a bit professional.

Although Situ Nan is not very superstitious about life and the like, he also knows that Feng Shui is actually a kind of geography, which pays attention to the harmony between people and the environment.

However, the Taoist priest said that the San Francisco Bay Bridge should be built, which is also new.

He really wanted to tell the other party that in another ten years, the Golden Gate Bridge would be completed, and then the iron lock across the river would be realized.

The San Francisco earthquake was just a tectonic plate movement, not a slam or anything like that. This knowledge is written in the middle school geography textbook in Chinatown earlier.

However, feng shui has always been very popular among Chinese, especially in San Francisco, where there are more immigrants in Guangdong, and they all believe in this.

A hundred years later, a Chinese-American congressman in San Francisco proposed that urban construction should refer to Chinese feng shui.

San Francisco's real estate developers are also joining in the fun, playing the feng shui card to attract those who have the wealth.

Far away, there are many fortune-telling halls in Chinatown, but the opening of the museum to do business is more magnificent than the Taoist morale of the stall in front of me. Well, this long thing doesn't seem to be very good!

Situ Nan thought to himself.

"Dare to ask the big name, where is the immortal origin? Sounds like you're from northern China? Situ Nan asked.

"Poor road absinthe, formerly known as Chen Songpo, a farmer at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains, wandered everywhere for some reason, and came here for a year. It's an unforgettable hometown now! ”

The Taoist priest sighed.

He also saw that the young man in front of him was extremely smart, unlike those superstitious people he saw on weekdays, who could be fooled casually.

But Situ Nan is well-dressed and seems to be a good sheep?

"Yes! Unforgettable. ”

Before Situ Nan's words fell, he heard a "cooing", and the absinthe Taoist touched his stomach a little embarrassed.

Well, hungry!

It's not easy for this Taoist priest to do, and he's starving like this. Situ Nan looked pitifully at the thin face of the Taoist priest who claimed to be absinthe.

"Huh?"

There was a book that fell out of the arms of the bitter absinthe, Situ Nan picked it up and looked at it, the book was a little old, and the yellowed cover had a few large seal characters, Situ Nan struggled to identify it for a while, probably called Ling Baojian or something.

The book is made of sheepskin, the texture is tough, Situ Nan couldn't help but be curious, open it and take a look, the content inside is to introduce how to distinguish ancient tombs, and the structural analysis of ancient large mausoleums, and there are many illustrations.

"Don't!"

The Absinthe Daoist wanted to reach out to stop it, but it was too late, and he was caught by Han Gang, who was quick-eyed.

"Michijo—"

Situ Nan had a little nervous absinthe, and flipped through it again, the book is a good book, and there are really a lot of feng shui in it, but the direction of research seems to be a bit unique - tomb robbing.

Looking at the flickering eyes of the absinthe Taoist, Situ Nan had some clarity in his heart, and he smiled and said, "Dao Chief, don't you need to be so strict?" Can you lend me this book? ”

"No, no, no! This book is the treasure of the poor road, so please forgive me for not borrowing it, and I hope you will forgive me! ”

Absinthe looked at Situ Nan with blank eyes, but he didn't dare to rush up and grab the book.

"No wonder the Taoist is proficient in the art of feng shui, it turns out that he is pregnant with the second treasure book! But what I'm more interested in is that the Taoist seems to have some unrevealed skills, such as archaeological discoveries or something. I've always been very obsessed with archaeological art, and I hope that the Taoist will cut my love. This book is $10, is it okay? ”

After Situ Nan finished speaking, he put the book in his briefcase, looking as if he was taking it for granted, and he paid attention to the Taoist priest's expression.

Heartache, nervousness, anxiety, anger?, reluctance? Still pleading?

This made Situ Nan feel that he was heinous, but he didn't want to take back what was in his hands!

He had an idea and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, don't look at me like this. Since you don't sell me books, I won't force you.

Look, is it okay for me to rent your books? Ten dollars a day, come to me every day at the St. Francis Hotel! Be sure to come! ”

After speaking, Situ Nan carried his bag, walked briskly, and walked away without looking back, leaving only a sad face of absinthe. The face of the chief of the absinthe became even more bitter.

Damn, he entered an ancient tomb by coincidence, got a tomb robbery book, and began his career as a tomb robber.

It's a pity that horses have stumbled, people have misses, once he had the courage to open a big family's mausoleum, after being discovered, he has been chasing and killing, and he can't stay in the country, so he can only run to the United States.

Well, after arriving in San Francisco, under the pseudonym Absinthe, he set up a stall in Chinatown, and his life was quite passable. It's just that the Spanish flu epidemic a few days ago, there is no business, and absinthe has run out of money. Today, I saw Situ Nan standing under the sign of the public building in the world, and his clothes seemed to be quite bright, so he provoked Situ Nan by mistake.

"Goo!" He swallowed his saliva, shook off his sadness, picked up the $10 left by Situ Nan, and walked towards a restaurant with a sad and angry face.

The abalone ginseng in the restaurant has a good winged belly, and he has been longing for it for a long time.

Die and die! Absinthe said in his heart, he knew that Situ Nan had already guessed what he was doing.

Speaking of Situ Nan's side.

"It's so funny! I didn't expect to see such a thing by looking at feng shui! Thinking of Absinthe's sad and indignant face, Situ Nan couldn't help but smile.

"Young Master, what are you laughing at?" Han Gang asked, "Isn't it just a broken book?" Why is that Taoist priest very reluctant? $10 can buy a bunch of books! ”

Han Gang shook his head, as if he was upset for Situ Nan.

"Just look at it!" Situ Nan handed the book to Han Gang.

After Han Gang studied it, he finally said: "I just thought that Taoist priest was not a good person, but I didn't expect to do such a lack of morality." Young master, why didn't you sue me just now, he must beat him up. ”

Situ Nan smiled and didn't say anything, he knew that Absinthe must have come back to find him.

As for tomb robbing, Situ Nan doesn't think it's a big deal, people will be gone when they die, and the wealth buried in the ground should be returned to society for the benefit of society.

The next day, when Absinthe walked into the palatial Grand Hotel of St. France, his fate would change dramatically from that moment on.

"It's a good book, but it's a pity it's useless to me! Just kidding the Taoist chief, don't be surprised! ”

As soon as Situ Nan met, he returned the book to Absinthe. In Absinthe's surprise, he explained: "I don't care who you are, what background you have, what you have done, but I have something that I need your help with, and this is the right thing for you." ”

"What's the matter?" Absinthe said vigilantly.

"Do what you're good at!" South Szeto Road.

"No, I don't wash my hands anymore! Please be smart! Absinthe shook his head repeatedly. Remembering that he was chased and killed by thousands of miles away, he still has palpitations now.

"Listen to me first! Governor. Situ Nan held down the absinthe, and today the absinthe changed into a long shirt, and did not sell out the strange Taoist clothes.

"Have you ever heard of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang?" Situ Nan asked.

"Hmm." Absinthe nodded, as if he had realized.

Countless treasures in the country have been bought underground, but unfortunately many of them have been stolen and destroyed, and those cultural treasures have also been destroyed, which is really heart-wrenching.

"I know that when you were in China before, you should have had a lot of peers, right? There must be a lot of gold and silver jewelry poured out, right? ”

Seeing that Ku Aimo was silent, Situ Nan continued: "Actually, gold and silver jewelry is secondary, and what is really valuable is those calligraphy, paintings, scriptures and the like. These are often regarded as shoework by people who don't know the goods, and they don't know if they are wasted. I have money, and I want to protect these things, but you know that sometimes these things, if you don't take them, others will take them, and instead of falling into the hands of others, it is better to keep them for me for a while, so I thought

You can rest assured! I'm not going to let you dig someone's ancestral grave. Those mausoleums that are buried in the ground, well-preserved, we don't need to pay attention.

Our goal is to rescue those cultural relics that have been found but are not well protected by the government, properly protected, and will be returned to the country and the nation in the future! This is the wealth of the whole nation, not me. Do you understand? ”

"So you chose me?" Absinthe.

"I didn't choose you, God chose you. I've always wanted to do these things, but I just don't need a helper. Your presence has made it possible for my plan to come true. "Situ Nandao.

"I'm going to think about it." Absinthe did not refuse in one bite, but accepted it in his heart. From the moment he walked into this luxurious hotel, the fierce guards outside the room had a premonition that he could not escape this mysterious and terrible man.

"Alright! We are undertaking a great undertaking to protect the legacy of our ancestors, and it is our responsibility to future generations. ”

Situ Nan said solemnly.

Every time he remembered his previous life and went to visit the Mogao Grottoes, he always felt as if his heart was torn apart.

We can't let the descendants of China ask the British Imperial Museum for mercy when they want to study cultural relics such as the Mogao Grottoes, right?

Recently, some of the Dunhuang scriptures entered the United States from Europe, and when Situ Nan learned about it, he sold them all without hesitation.

A few days later, Absinthe returned to William Manor with Situ Nan, and before he could feel the luxury of the manor, he was approached by Situ Nan to the underground collection room to visit the cultural relics collected from all over the world.

Scriptures, poetry collections, ancient paintings, all kinds of ancient utensils, everything, categorized, neatly locked, locked in a sealed and constant temperature glass cover.

Absinthe was stunned! He suddenly felt as if he was about to embark on a great undertaking.

"I have an enemy in the country, I'm afraid??" Absinthe found Situ Nan.

"Don't worry! That's not a problem. Han Gang, you take Absinthe Taoist to visit the security company! Situ Nan said with a smile.

I thought to myself, with the absinthe, the head snake, plus the Americans and the protection of the security guards, both black and white should be able to eat.

If you destroy a Mogao Grottoes, you have to take away the Thousand Buddha Caves of Kizil in Xinjiang completely! And also?? Aventurine?

Situ Nan didn't expect to be able to completely protect those treasures, but it would always be better to have his own kind "robber", right?

(These two chapters are too difficult to write, and the information consulted is poignant!) ）

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