Ping Jianqiu, who had a bandage on his head, took out a yellowed piece of paper from his sleeve, and although he hadn't seen the contents yet, Wen Quzhi had the urge to laugh.

"Lao Ping, after the scroll is the jade plate, and after the jade plate, there is a piece of paper, you Ping family is really a lot of good things, there are a lot of treasures, what else? Just take it out at once......

Located in the middle of nowhere, there were no people around, Wen Quai's thief laughed, but he didn't laugh twice, and when he saw the content on the paper clearly, he was stunned.

There is a sign painted on the paper, the material cannot be seen from the picture, but the magic circle painted on the card is very familiar to me, and it is one of the maps of the Jiangshan Society.

"Uh, that's ......"

Wen Quzhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Pingchun. The previous communication between the two of them was unexpectedly good, and he was even more surprised to find that this seemingly useless teenager has some surprising strengths, and his expectations and ambitions for mechanical science are not just interested, at least, as a basis, his arithmetic ability is good.

In his own world, a successful master is really not so simple, especially in the Kowloon Village can mix the position of the master craftsman, basically a scholar from multiple departments of Broadcom, and not all of them will be able to learn from the organs, but they can be counted as two of them, as long as they are a little worse, the master craftsman will not be able to do it for a day.

But in the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, everything is very watery, the master craftsman is nothing more than an honorific title, the outstanding craftsmen here are only outstanding craftsmen, there are not many original abilities of masters, in their own eyes, they are a group of blacksmiths, so it is indeed a surprise to see Pingchun who can seriously discuss arithmetic problems, hold arithmetic chips, and calculate the trajectory of the stars with his fingers.

...... Although, limited by the level of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, Pingchun's degree is unsatisfactory, and his arithmetic theories that he thinks are ingenious have basically gone on a fork in the road, and the conclusions he has drawn are all wrong.

He didn't have the leisure to accept apprentices and teach him, but seeing that he and his own ambitions were together, but he went on a fork in the road, and couldn't help but point him out some mistakes, as a result, this arrogant and very tough boy, his eyes lit up, as if he saw God, and knelt on the ground to ask himself for advice.

After some talking, considering that this kid had broken his shoulder bone, he had to protect their family in Beijing, and their whole family was super unreliable, for the sake of safety, he gave Pingchun a wooden card as a talisman.

That wooden card,It's my own two years of studying the map of the country.,Try to make up the missing part by yourself.,The imitation made.,Although it's not compared with the original.,But it also has a considerable protective effect.,When the Golden Eagle Demon will attack,Pingchun held the wooden card.,Use the magic you taught.,Change into a shield for self-protection.。

I'm not worried, someone can see what clues from this wooden card, the technology of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty has not yet reached that level, or should I say, if someone can really see through the magic circle on the wooden card, they can't ask for it, there is an object to learn and study together.

At first, when he saw the piece of paper handed over by Ping Jianqiu, Wen Quzhi didn't understand it, and he was curious about what Ping Jianqiu meant?

But if you look at it again, this piece of paper is not only yellow, but the features on it are quite old, at least three or four hundred years old.

"Huh?"

Taking another look and confirming the situation, Wen Quai's illness became more and more and more serious, and he felt that things were not simple, so he turned to look at Pingchun, and saw that he also looked inexplicable, and said, "The student just used the talisman you gave by the teacher, and they saw it...... Only...... That's it, the stick fell, and without noticing, the head was broken......"

...... Teacher, don't hit the snake with the stick! Little ghost, I swore that I would never accept handsome guys as disciples in my life.

Wen went to the sick belly and scolded a few words, obviously, Pingchun didn't know what the situation was, he frowned and thought for two seconds, and finally decided, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, I helped the craftsmen here to enter Beijing, and you are not the only one, although I have my purpose, I don't need to tell you, but it basically has nothing to do with you, and I haven't thought about what I have to get from you." ”

This explanation, Wen Quzhi felt unconvincing when he thought about it, but Ping Jianqiu was stunned on the spot as if he had heard something incredible.

Pingchun said: "The teacher is a person who can be trusted, he has no ill will towards my Hei family, no matter what happens, you can tell him." ”

The young man's words had a great impact on Ping Jianqiu, after he pondered for a while, he looked at Wen Quai, but he didn't speak, Wen Quai's illness understood, and he blocked the surroundings, and several people were shrouded in a layer of black light, and no one could see through it.

After the dignified family of craftsmen, but he couldn't even do this hand, Ping Jianqiu sighed, and said: "Being incompetent under the bottom is a shame for the ancestors of the Ping family...... Monk, isn't it the will of the Buddha that you are eyeing my family? Didn't the Buddha of Sumeru ask you to come?"

Wen Quai's brows furrowed slightly, the strength of the Ping family is not very good, and there are a lot of involved, not only do they have Taoist origins, but they also have grievances with Buddhism?

"Monk I am alone, there is no window or door behind me, as for the Buddha of Sumeru, hehe, he is the leader of Buddhism today, and the poor monk knows him, but he doesn't know the monk. ”

"Isn't it true that you are not here to attack the secrets of the Immortal Emperor?"

"Attacking the Immortal Emperor?, the one who is messing around?" Wen Quzhi raised his eyebrows, "You guys are really upset if you have something to do with troublesome characters." ”

Ping Jianqiu has been secretive, he knew that there was a ghost on him, but he didn't expect such a big ghost to suddenly appear, the Immortal Emperor was a hero who repelled demons a thousand years ago and established a great prosperity of the human race, and he overwhelmed an entire era, even himself, an outsider who had crossed over, had heard of his reputation and knew how powerful this person was.

All the great people in history, everything left behind after death, will attract people to chase wildly, this five-hundred-year-old ...... Maybe even the first person in thousands of years, naturally there will be no exception, I don't know how many people are pursuing his inheritance, hoping to get a move and a half to reproduce the power of the Immortal Emperor that day.

However, it may be because a bunch of people robbed too hard, people and demons came to rob it, and finally the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor disappeared in history, with the chaos of the earth, not to mention that no one inherited it, and even the Immortal Emperor had any magical powers, and no one knew what kind of magic the Immortal Emperor had, and why he swept the world with his mastery.

A thousand years have passed, and to this day, no one mentions the exploits of the Immortal Emperor, but the inheritance and inheritance of the Immortal Emperor are often mentioned, but no one takes it seriously, and it has basically become the material for the livelihood of street liars.

Wen Qubing wanted to laugh a few words, but he was curious that with the eyes of the Ping family, would someone trick him, and took something that he didn't know what to say, and regarded it as a relic of the Immortal Emperor? But thinking of the picture that Ping Jianqiu took out, Wen Quzhi felt that the Ping family might not be talking nonsense.

"Lao Ping, you mean...... This card is the legacy of the Immortal Emperor?"

The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes, the Jiangshan Society Diagram is the secret treasure of its own world, it is the derivation of the ancient battle of the Aoki Demon Saint, the origin or something, it is all clear, there is a basis, how did it suddenly penetrate into this world and become the legacy of the Immortal Emperor? What's going on?

Ping Jianqiu shook his head and said: "My ancestor of the Ping family, a thousand years ago, I had the honor to follow the Immortal Emperor to conquer, by chance, under the guidance of His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, to build artifacts for him, in the process, the ancestors left some works......"

"Slow! Why is it wrong the more I listen?" Wen Quzhi smiled: "I received the commission of my employer and was instructed by my employer to build things, how could there be anything left? Even if it is a trial work of hand practice, it will be recycled and destroyed afterwards, right? How did your ancestor leave things down?"

It is because it is a peer, so it is particularly clear about the taboo inside, after the craftsman makes the tool, the remaining materials are taken into their own possession, which is an unwritten rule in the industry, nothing, but secretly leaving a design drawing, it is quite taboo, not to mention rebuilding it privately afterwards, and even stealing part of the finished product in the morning, not to mention violating the ban, it will definitely attract death.

...... For the professional ethics of the Ping family, Wen Quzhi is really speechless, and he can even do this kind of thing, and the Ping family did not kill people early, which is really lucky.

Ping Jianqiu's face turned red, and he said: "The ancestor is because this thing is wonderful, contrary to the principle of the manufacture of all kinds of magic weapons, it is not an artifact, but it is better than an artifact, and he is fascinated by it and wants to study it, so he keeps some of it...... But because of the importance of the matter, he had to hide in the people and go away. ”

"And then?" Wen Quzhi said, "There shouldn't be any leaks, right? If people know that you are related to the Immortal Emperor's inheritance, how can you be allowed to live to this day?"

Ping Jianqiu shook his head and said: "The ancestor just wanted to study those few divine objects, and did not have any other ambitions, and then encountered the demon land, and the family business was passed on to his children and grandchildren......

As a result of his help, the monk was able to save his life under the protection of several artifacts, but the Heike family was also involved in a dispute, and most of them were killed by demons and almost wiped out.

The monk was reluctant to go, and left a promise before leaving with an injury, and even a token, as long as the benefactor's family came to the door with this token to ask for help in the future, he would fulfill this request no matter what, even if he was no longer there, his disciples would do their best.

Wen Quzhi listened and thought about it, and said: "It turns out that the legend is wrong, and it is not the Venerable Daomen who has anything to do with your family, but the Venerable Buddha, no wonder the Daomen has not given you a good face...... Hmm, why do you think I'm from the Sumeru Buddha's side? That monk from hundreds of years ago was from the Flying Dragon Temple?"

Feilong Temple, is the head of the Buddhist forces of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, the Ping family can get the promise of repaying the favor over there, more precious than getting any treasure, according to this origin, the Ping family should eat and drink spicy, inexhaustible, how can you get this situation today?

Ping Jianqiu said embarrassedly: "Two days after the monk left, the house was stolen, and several artifacts were all gone. ”

Wen Qu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile: "Understood." ”