Portable space
Chapter 64 There Are Treasures Inside
Zhang Taiping took out his flashlight and drilled in until there was no more rotten and moldy smell in the blowing wind.Ah Huang also jumped in, and ran ahead competently in front of the pathfinder dog.Xiao Ying Xiao Wu did not come in but flew over the mountain wall.
Inside is a passageway that can only be passed by one person. Zhang Taiping, who walked for three to four minutes with his whole body on guard, said in his heart that luckily, there is no bloody incident like the one on TV where the passageway is full of hidden weapons.
After turning a corner, the flashlight is no longer needed, and the outside light can already shine in.
Walking to the source of the light, there is a piece of wood that has been blocked for many years and half has decayed into a pile of sawdust.Use the three-point steel fork that has been held in the hand to pick apart the half-decomposed board of sawdust.Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking out, it is not on the ground, but in the middle of a mountain wall. Fortunately, this mountain wall is not as smooth as the front one, but there are ten protruding blocks that can be used as a foothold .
Going down to the ground, if Zhang Taiping didn't know that he was in the mountains, Zhang Taiping would have thought that he had entered someone's courtyard.
On the outermost periphery are two huge four-season osmanthus trees. From a semi-professional perspective like Zhang Taiping, it can be seen that these two osmanthus trees have a history of at least 300 years, or even farther and earlier. Block out the sun.The flowering period has passed, and the aftertaste of prosperity still remains on it.No one has taken care of it for many years, and the bottom of the tree is covered with layers of rotting leaves.
As soon as Zhang Taiping approached the two osmanthus trees, the space began to greedily absorb the dissipated aura surrounding the trees.The aura here is tens or hundreds of times stronger than that contained in the old tree stump dug the day before yesterday.But Zhang Taiping didn't dare to collect it easily, so he could only proceed slowly.These two trees must have been harvested into the space, and now it is too short to dig here with one person's strength, so it is not realistic.So I can only regret to let these two trees stay here. Fortunately, even if someone finds these two trees in the deep mountains and old forests, they will not be able to move them away. Only Zhang Taiping will lose his mind When it comes to this kind of big tree that is too big to move away.
Not only could he not move the tree away, but he couldn't even patiently absorb the spiritual energy under the tree for the time being. Others were still waiting for him.
But after absorbing the aura for such a short while, there was a complete change in the space, and the growth of the space increased again.Now Zhang Taiping dare not be sure that this is only a 300-year-old osmanthus tree, and I really don't believe that there will be such a remarkable effect if it is not more than a thousand years old.Thousand-year-old osmanthus, thousand-year-old laurel!Just thinking about it made Zhang Taiping feel emotional.
But he had to hold back the desire to pick up the shovel to dig up the tree right now, and he had to stop even absorbing spiritual energy. The future would be long, and no one could take away the tree that belonged to him.
Squatting under a tree, I opened a place covered by rotten leaves. The space is indeed a sharp weapon for treasure hunting. There is a clump of old ginseng hidden under the rotten leaves.The biggest one is as thick as three fingers, surrounded by stars holding the moon around a circle of smaller ginseng.
Zhang Taiping can only lament the power of space and the power of his own luck.This largest ginseng tree is hundreds of years old at least. In this era when a 40-[-]-year-old ginseng is a treasure, who can imagine how precious a hundreds-year-old ginseng is?Although Zhang Taiping is not very keen on the pursuit of money, it does not mean that he will turn a blind eye to the precious treasures and let them be here.On the contrary, people who don't have much pursuit of money will have the most persistent pursuit of other things, such as morality, such as faith, while what Zhang Taiping is obsessed with is warm happiness and all kinds of strange treasures.
Pull out a red silk thread from the clothes, and lightly tie it on the head of the biggest ginseng.This is a kind of ritual. It is said by the older generation that the aged wild ginseng has spirits. If it is alarmed, it will escape from the soil and hide and will not come out again. Only by tying it with a red rope can it prevent it from escaping.Of course, this is just the older generation's statement with a bit of mystery and no scientific basis, but Zhang Taiping still tied the red silk thread before planing the ginseng. This is an attitude and a pious heart, and it is also a respect for nature.
After tying it up, soak the surrounding soil with spring water from the space. Zhang Taiping only dug out the largest one first, and transplanted it to the land reserved for planting medicinal herbs in the space, and watered it with spring water from the space. See you later It grows well and has not withered due to the lack of acclimatization to the growth conditions due to the transfer of the place.In this way, several other relatively large ginseng trees were transplanted in accordance with the law. The rest of the small ginseng, which is only 30 to [-] years old, was not moved, and some space water was poured on it.Loving treasures does not mean that they will be wasted, but cherished.Don't forget the source of the draft, and don't kill all the things to do everything, but leave the seedlings.
After planting ginseng, Zhang Taiping covered the remaining ginseng seedlings with rotten leaves to restore their original growth status.
Continuing to walk a few steps forward, there is an unfenced yard similar to a courtyard.It is full of weeds, but you can still see the strange flowers stubbornly dotted in it.Zhang Taiping did not stay in the yard, but walked towards the stone house on the mountain wall.
There is a row of tea trees planted in front of the stone house. It is the kind of wild tea in the mountains. It is not well-known but can produce fresh mountain tea. In addition, these tea trees are intertwined and intertwined. Two Sijigui trees of the same age.Leaving aside the quality of the tea produced, just discussing that forests can also become ancient relics for conservation.
Zhang Taiping did not enter the house in a hurry, but took out the shovel and began to dig the tea tree. The huge old osmanthus tree had no time to dig now, but relatively speaking, the small tea tree was much easier.Zhang Taiping just dug up two and gave up. One was that there was too little time, and the other was that he didn’t want to do everything. The tea trees were originally here. Although most of them were unowned, he still didn’t want to worry about and damage the arrangement here.
The tea tree is planted in the space. Although the tree is small, it cannot stop the concentrated essence of the millennium, and there is a rumbling change and expansion in the space.Zhang Taiping is still not interested in paying attention to the changes in the space, so he puts away the shovel.
Pushing open the wooden door that is still intact, Zhang Taiping, who has studied carpentry for two years, can see that this door is only less than 50 years old. Although the simple push wooden door looks much older, it is still strong.
There was an indescribable smell in the room. If Zhang Taiping had been to the crematorium, he would know that it was the smell left over from the decay or reactivation of the corpse.He opened the gatehouse and went in without hesitation. He stood at the door and let the air flow first, leaking out the stale air and filth inside.
The stone house is divided into three rooms, and there is only one tea table in the middle hall. On the table is a set of tea sets, which are normalized purple sand pots and Lantian Wenyu teacups that have been fried in recent years.There is a picture of Panasonic herbal medicine hanging directly above the table. The picture is slightly yellow, and it is a natural phenomenon that no one has taken care of it for a long time.Zhang Taiping stood under the picture and looked at the frame table in the lower right corner. It was covered with four seal characters, which translate to "Ling Ding Old Man". Zhang Taiping is not very familiar with antiquities. Shi Tao, one of the famous painters in his later years in the late Qing Dynasty, did not know the value of this painting.But I like the tea set on the tea table.
The middle hall is so simple and straightforward. It can be seen that there once lived a hermit with an indifferent personality and aloofness from the world. He judged people by taste, could calm down to taste tea, and hung a picture of Panasonic picking herbs. The former owner The taste must not be low and is still a literati with cultural connotations.
Turning to the stone room on the left, what strikes people is a white bone on a red pine bed.The time will not be too close, and the righteousness and bedding on and off the bed have been turned into powder in the hourglass of time.
Zhang Taiping stayed at the door for a while before stepping into the room.It's just a bedroom, the style is as simple and monotonous as the middle hall outside.There is only a bed and a cabinet, nothing else.On the bed to the right of the corpse was a book bound with high-quality rice paper, and the left hand had been turned into a bone and was holding a knife.
Zhang Taiping picked up the rice paper book, opened it, although it was a little old, the ink stains were still clear, even the dirty smell of the room could not cover up the faint ink fragrance emanating from it, that's what it means to come out of the mud without being stained.The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, from the sharpness at the beginning to the ingenuity and ingenuity in the middle, and then to the blandness and return to the ordinary at the end, the changing notes tell the ups and downs of a former genius's life.
The beginning of the article is such a sentence: If you can be happy and stable, who would like to be displaced.
Zhang Tai calmed down and carefully read the review of his life by an old man.The owner of the book claimed that his surname was Zhang, but he didn't mention his name, but only mentioned the nickname "Wufu" given by others, so he called himself Zhang Wufu.The young teacher came from a famous family, and in troubled times, he is famous all over the world for his sword skills with one hand and left hand.Then he wholeheartedly served the country and participated in the revolution. Unfortunately, the failure of the revolution affected Shimen and his family, and the offended people fell into trouble one after another, and his family was destroyed! (As for what kind of revolution he participated in, I don’t want to talk about it.) Then ten years later, he was like a bereaved dog, and he devoted himself to the study of sword skills. Murderous intent seems to emerge from the hook-like sword gestures through the paper).Killing all the enemies, Cuiran has no father, no mother, no children, no grandchildren, no relatives and no friends. He has devoted himself to the wars of anti-Japanese liberation and other wars, and he does not hesitate to shed his blood.Killing a person in ten steps without leaving him behind, brushing off his clothes and hiding his body and name after the matter is over.After liberation, I felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in the sword technique, so I put down the long knife and picked up the carving knife to try to find an opportunity for breakthrough.However, there is no way to cross the distance between a piece of paper, but he has made a name for himself in the world of sculpture.However, there were unexpected events, but in the peaceful era of the 70s, he was insulted by the younger generation and could not be killed.Unbearable to bear the insult of a group of young people, she escaped into the mountains and forests without being born.I never thought that it is a blessing in disguise, but the sword technique has broken through here.Occasionally, I will go to the outside world to buy things I need, but I feel that the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and I have been seriously out of touch with this world.So he lived alone in the deep mountains with peace of mind, and was the only one who regretted that he had a lifelong partner without an inheritance.That's all
Inside is a passageway that can only be passed by one person. Zhang Taiping, who walked for three to four minutes with his whole body on guard, said in his heart that luckily, there is no bloody incident like the one on TV where the passageway is full of hidden weapons.
After turning a corner, the flashlight is no longer needed, and the outside light can already shine in.
Walking to the source of the light, there is a piece of wood that has been blocked for many years and half has decayed into a pile of sawdust.Use the three-point steel fork that has been held in the hand to pick apart the half-decomposed board of sawdust.Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking out, it is not on the ground, but in the middle of a mountain wall. Fortunately, this mountain wall is not as smooth as the front one, but there are ten protruding blocks that can be used as a foothold .
Going down to the ground, if Zhang Taiping didn't know that he was in the mountains, Zhang Taiping would have thought that he had entered someone's courtyard.
On the outermost periphery are two huge four-season osmanthus trees. From a semi-professional perspective like Zhang Taiping, it can be seen that these two osmanthus trees have a history of at least 300 years, or even farther and earlier. Block out the sun.The flowering period has passed, and the aftertaste of prosperity still remains on it.No one has taken care of it for many years, and the bottom of the tree is covered with layers of rotting leaves.
As soon as Zhang Taiping approached the two osmanthus trees, the space began to greedily absorb the dissipated aura surrounding the trees.The aura here is tens or hundreds of times stronger than that contained in the old tree stump dug the day before yesterday.But Zhang Taiping didn't dare to collect it easily, so he could only proceed slowly.These two trees must have been harvested into the space, and now it is too short to dig here with one person's strength, so it is not realistic.So I can only regret to let these two trees stay here. Fortunately, even if someone finds these two trees in the deep mountains and old forests, they will not be able to move them away. Only Zhang Taiping will lose his mind When it comes to this kind of big tree that is too big to move away.
Not only could he not move the tree away, but he couldn't even patiently absorb the spiritual energy under the tree for the time being. Others were still waiting for him.
But after absorbing the aura for such a short while, there was a complete change in the space, and the growth of the space increased again.Now Zhang Taiping dare not be sure that this is only a 300-year-old osmanthus tree, and I really don't believe that there will be such a remarkable effect if it is not more than a thousand years old.Thousand-year-old osmanthus, thousand-year-old laurel!Just thinking about it made Zhang Taiping feel emotional.
But he had to hold back the desire to pick up the shovel to dig up the tree right now, and he had to stop even absorbing spiritual energy. The future would be long, and no one could take away the tree that belonged to him.
Squatting under a tree, I opened a place covered by rotten leaves. The space is indeed a sharp weapon for treasure hunting. There is a clump of old ginseng hidden under the rotten leaves.The biggest one is as thick as three fingers, surrounded by stars holding the moon around a circle of smaller ginseng.
Zhang Taiping can only lament the power of space and the power of his own luck.This largest ginseng tree is hundreds of years old at least. In this era when a 40-[-]-year-old ginseng is a treasure, who can imagine how precious a hundreds-year-old ginseng is?Although Zhang Taiping is not very keen on the pursuit of money, it does not mean that he will turn a blind eye to the precious treasures and let them be here.On the contrary, people who don't have much pursuit of money will have the most persistent pursuit of other things, such as morality, such as faith, while what Zhang Taiping is obsessed with is warm happiness and all kinds of strange treasures.
Pull out a red silk thread from the clothes, and lightly tie it on the head of the biggest ginseng.This is a kind of ritual. It is said by the older generation that the aged wild ginseng has spirits. If it is alarmed, it will escape from the soil and hide and will not come out again. Only by tying it with a red rope can it prevent it from escaping.Of course, this is just the older generation's statement with a bit of mystery and no scientific basis, but Zhang Taiping still tied the red silk thread before planing the ginseng. This is an attitude and a pious heart, and it is also a respect for nature.
After tying it up, soak the surrounding soil with spring water from the space. Zhang Taiping only dug out the largest one first, and transplanted it to the land reserved for planting medicinal herbs in the space, and watered it with spring water from the space. See you later It grows well and has not withered due to the lack of acclimatization to the growth conditions due to the transfer of the place.In this way, several other relatively large ginseng trees were transplanted in accordance with the law. The rest of the small ginseng, which is only 30 to [-] years old, was not moved, and some space water was poured on it.Loving treasures does not mean that they will be wasted, but cherished.Don't forget the source of the draft, and don't kill all the things to do everything, but leave the seedlings.
After planting ginseng, Zhang Taiping covered the remaining ginseng seedlings with rotten leaves to restore their original growth status.
Continuing to walk a few steps forward, there is an unfenced yard similar to a courtyard.It is full of weeds, but you can still see the strange flowers stubbornly dotted in it.Zhang Taiping did not stay in the yard, but walked towards the stone house on the mountain wall.
There is a row of tea trees planted in front of the stone house. It is the kind of wild tea in the mountains. It is not well-known but can produce fresh mountain tea. In addition, these tea trees are intertwined and intertwined. Two Sijigui trees of the same age.Leaving aside the quality of the tea produced, just discussing that forests can also become ancient relics for conservation.
Zhang Taiping did not enter the house in a hurry, but took out the shovel and began to dig the tea tree. The huge old osmanthus tree had no time to dig now, but relatively speaking, the small tea tree was much easier.Zhang Taiping just dug up two and gave up. One was that there was too little time, and the other was that he didn’t want to do everything. The tea trees were originally here. Although most of them were unowned, he still didn’t want to worry about and damage the arrangement here.
The tea tree is planted in the space. Although the tree is small, it cannot stop the concentrated essence of the millennium, and there is a rumbling change and expansion in the space.Zhang Taiping is still not interested in paying attention to the changes in the space, so he puts away the shovel.
Pushing open the wooden door that is still intact, Zhang Taiping, who has studied carpentry for two years, can see that this door is only less than 50 years old. Although the simple push wooden door looks much older, it is still strong.
There was an indescribable smell in the room. If Zhang Taiping had been to the crematorium, he would know that it was the smell left over from the decay or reactivation of the corpse.He opened the gatehouse and went in without hesitation. He stood at the door and let the air flow first, leaking out the stale air and filth inside.
The stone house is divided into three rooms, and there is only one tea table in the middle hall. On the table is a set of tea sets, which are normalized purple sand pots and Lantian Wenyu teacups that have been fried in recent years.There is a picture of Panasonic herbal medicine hanging directly above the table. The picture is slightly yellow, and it is a natural phenomenon that no one has taken care of it for a long time.Zhang Taiping stood under the picture and looked at the frame table in the lower right corner. It was covered with four seal characters, which translate to "Ling Ding Old Man". Zhang Taiping is not very familiar with antiquities. Shi Tao, one of the famous painters in his later years in the late Qing Dynasty, did not know the value of this painting.But I like the tea set on the tea table.
The middle hall is so simple and straightforward. It can be seen that there once lived a hermit with an indifferent personality and aloofness from the world. He judged people by taste, could calm down to taste tea, and hung a picture of Panasonic picking herbs. The former owner The taste must not be low and is still a literati with cultural connotations.
Turning to the stone room on the left, what strikes people is a white bone on a red pine bed.The time will not be too close, and the righteousness and bedding on and off the bed have been turned into powder in the hourglass of time.
Zhang Taiping stayed at the door for a while before stepping into the room.It's just a bedroom, the style is as simple and monotonous as the middle hall outside.There is only a bed and a cabinet, nothing else.On the bed to the right of the corpse was a book bound with high-quality rice paper, and the left hand had been turned into a bone and was holding a knife.
Zhang Taiping picked up the rice paper book, opened it, although it was a little old, the ink stains were still clear, even the dirty smell of the room could not cover up the faint ink fragrance emanating from it, that's what it means to come out of the mud without being stained.The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, from the sharpness at the beginning to the ingenuity and ingenuity in the middle, and then to the blandness and return to the ordinary at the end, the changing notes tell the ups and downs of a former genius's life.
The beginning of the article is such a sentence: If you can be happy and stable, who would like to be displaced.
Zhang Tai calmed down and carefully read the review of his life by an old man.The owner of the book claimed that his surname was Zhang, but he didn't mention his name, but only mentioned the nickname "Wufu" given by others, so he called himself Zhang Wufu.The young teacher came from a famous family, and in troubled times, he is famous all over the world for his sword skills with one hand and left hand.Then he wholeheartedly served the country and participated in the revolution. Unfortunately, the failure of the revolution affected Shimen and his family, and the offended people fell into trouble one after another, and his family was destroyed! (As for what kind of revolution he participated in, I don’t want to talk about it.) Then ten years later, he was like a bereaved dog, and he devoted himself to the study of sword skills. Murderous intent seems to emerge from the hook-like sword gestures through the paper).Killing all the enemies, Cuiran has no father, no mother, no children, no grandchildren, no relatives and no friends. He has devoted himself to the wars of anti-Japanese liberation and other wars, and he does not hesitate to shed his blood.Killing a person in ten steps without leaving him behind, brushing off his clothes and hiding his body and name after the matter is over.After liberation, I felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in the sword technique, so I put down the long knife and picked up the carving knife to try to find an opportunity for breakthrough.However, there is no way to cross the distance between a piece of paper, but he has made a name for himself in the world of sculpture.However, there were unexpected events, but in the peaceful era of the 70s, he was insulted by the younger generation and could not be killed.Unbearable to bear the insult of a group of young people, she escaped into the mountains and forests without being born.I never thought that it is a blessing in disguise, but the sword technique has broken through here.Occasionally, I will go to the outside world to buy things I need, but I feel that the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and I have been seriously out of touch with this world.So he lived alone in the deep mountains with peace of mind, and was the only one who regretted that he had a lifelong partner without an inheritance.That's all
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