I can see the commodity price curve

The place where the great monks of Shaolin Temple passed away?
Zhang Yue's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Master Wukong saw his expression and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yue asked, "Do you have anything valuable in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple?"

Master Wukong was stunned: "Something more valuable? What is it?"

Zhang Yue shook his head: "I don't know either."

Master Wukong was somewhat helpless: "Boss Zhang, can we please stop using riddles when we talk?

Saying half and keeping the other half was originally the specialty of us Shaolin monks.

You are much more capable than I am."

Zhang Yue smiled embarrassedly.

What he said just now was indeed a bit confusing. Not to mention Master Wukong, if he didn't have a telepathic connection, he himself wouldn't understand it.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked, "What do you think of Sakata Ichiro?"

"Ichiro Sakata, my defeated general?"

Master Wukong spread his hands and said, "Well, didn't you see it clearly just now?"

Zhang Yue shook his head: "You misunderstood me. I meant that the opponent's strength is far different from my expectations."

Master Wukong was instantly unhappy: "What do you mean? Do you think I should be defeated by him?

Let me tell you, although I am usually low-key and humble, I am still very good at martial arts.

I remember that year when I held a fruit knife and killed my way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road..."

Zhang Yue coughed twice quickly to remind the other party that he was mixing up the words.

Master Wukong chuckled and said nothing more.

For some things, it is enough to express the meaning clearly, which has always been his principle.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yue looked around and suddenly shifted his gaze to the arena.

Then he walked up, but in front of the wooden man that was broken by Ichiro Sakata.

The assembly of the wooden man had been pulled away by the opponent, but the wooden stick broken by Ichiro Sakata was still there.

He picked one up and examined it carefully.

Master Wukong also followed at this time, and suddenly he let out a light exclamation.

Zhang Yue turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Master Wukong frowned: "There is something wrong with the opponent's wooden man."

He pointed to the middle of the stick and said, “You see, this is empty.

The impact resistance of a hollow wooden stick is much worse than that of a solid wooden stick.

Breaking such a thick solid wooden stick is definitely not something that can be achieved through hard practice alone.

It requires talent, perseverance, and persistence.

Especially talent, which requires the opponent to have super muscle explosiveness and super endurance.

Plus another twenty or thirty years of hard practice and you can do it.

But this kind of hollowness is different. Just find an ordinary person with a normal body and practice hard skills for five or six years."

At this point, Zhan Susu suddenly smiled and asked, "Then I wonder if you, Master Wukong, are as talented as you said you were?"

Master Wukong shook his head: "I'm certainly not gifted."

Unexpectedly, his tone suddenly changed: "I am super talented, because I not only have super muscle explosiveness, but also super endurance.

He also has super reaction ability, super comprehension ability, and super handsomeness.

Especially his extraordinary handsomeness, a talent that is unmatched in the world.

Of course, Boss Zhang, you are also very handsome, we are equally matched, right? "

Thinking of the 500,000 yuan that had just arrived in his bank card, Master Wukong decided to give Zhang Yue some face.

Zhan Susu naturally saw through his thoughts and couldn't help laughing: "I think instead of saying that Zhang Yue is handsome, it's better to say that he has a strong ability to make money."

Master Wukong nodded and said, "That makes sense. I take back what I just said."

The two of them were chatting and laughing, but they didn't notice that Zhang Yue's expression was unusually solemn.

Suddenly he said: "Master Wukong, according to what you just said, the fighting ability of this Sakata Ichiro should be very average."

Master Wukong nodded: "It is indeed very ordinary.

When he first started hitting the wooden man, to put it bluntly, I was almost scared to death.

According to my estimation, even if I can beat him in the end, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

But when the real competition started, I found that his feet were not weak and his punches were not as powerful as I had imagined.

At first I thought he was hiding his incompetence, but soon I realized that he was really a wimp.

People who practice martial arts are different from others. A true master must have very solid basic skills.

But from the details of his movements, I can see that he has never practiced the basic skills systematically.

Or maybe this guy is just a complete amateur.”

Zhang Yue suddenly asked: "Don't you find it strange?"

"Strange? What's strange?"

"Strange, why would he take out one million to challenge you?"

Master Wukong chuckled and said, "Why else? Because he is stupid and has a lot of money!
You don't know, these Japanese samurai are extremely arrogant and a little bit crazy.

Their biggest hobby is to give money to people, especially to handsome people.

Like the two of us."

Zhang Yue shook his head: "I don't think so, there must be something wrong when things are out of the ordinary.

If the opponent is truly one of the best martial arts masters in Japan, it is normal for him to come all the way to challenge him.

It is normal to take out one million as a bet in case you don’t make a move.

But he is a rookie, especially after hearing about your great fame in Hokkaido, he still spared no expense and challenged you without hesitation, which was a bit abnormal.

And the most crucial point.

When Huo Yuanjia was broadcast, the words "Sick Man of East Asia" left a deep impression on the Chinese people.

In other words, if any Japanese dared to say these four words, the most likely result would be that everyone would rush to send him directly to see the Emperor.

So unless you have a mental problem, you can’t do this.”

Master Wukong's expression also became serious: "Are you saying that this is most likely a conspiracy of the other party?"

Zhang Yue nodded: "Or it could be said that they are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

If I'm not mistaken, you should be the only master in Shaolin Temple, right?

The other party's purpose should be for something particularly important.

But since you are guarding this thing, they are not very sure.

That's why I staged this farce just to detain you.

If I'm not mistaken, the other party should have succeeded by now."

Master Wukong's body froze, and the next moment his expression changed: "It's over."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

Zhang Yue quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Master Wukong turned around and said anxiously: "We can talk about it another day. The situation is urgent now. Wait for me to deal with it."

Zhang Yue was helpless: “Everything has been stolen, what’s the point of running over now?

Of course, one thing is still useful.

If Ichiro Sakata wrote 'Ichiro Sakata was here' where he dropped the item, the mocking effect would be very effective."

Master Wukong's expression instantly fell.

How could he not understand Zhang Yue's meaning? But things had come to this point, and he could only try to save the situation.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "By the way, I remember you asked me if there were any particularly important treasures in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, right?" Zhang Yue nodded.

"What do you mean by that? Have you noticed something a long time ago?"

Zhang Yue said: "Yes, in fact, I came here just for this matter.

I wonder if you have ever been to Thailand? "

"Thailand?" Master Wukong's eyes lit up, "Of course I've been there, it's a great place.

Not only is the temple beautiful, the ladyboys' dancing is also very good.

I watched several shows in one go, and in one word, it was absolutely amazing.”

Zhang Yue looked at him helplessly, thinking that this man is truly a master!

After coughing twice, Zhang Yue said, "Let's not talk about dancing now!
Have you ever heard of Dzi beads from Thailand? "

Master Wukong nodded and said, "I've heard of it, it's said to be quite magical.

I went to the Grand Palace at that time and told the other party, Luang Pu Koon, that I wanted to see it.

As a result, he was kicked out by the other party for causing trouble.

What do you think they are so proud of? Isn't it just a relic?
I wonder how many relics like this there are in our Shaolin Temple.

Moreover, the relics of our Shaolin Temple’s senior monks are large and round, and they are made of colorful glazed glass, which are much more beautiful than their transparent relics.”

Zhang Yue was stunned: "How do you know their Dzi beads are transparent? Didn't they forbid you to see them?"

Yang Ze knew very well the attitude of the five major temples towards Dzi beads. Each one was more precious than the other.

In order to prevent others from stealing them, they would hide them so well that even they themselves cannot find them.

Not to mention that Master Wukong is an outsider.

Master Wukong felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: “They really don’t want me to see it.

But who am I? I am a top master rarely seen in billions of years, invincible in heaven and earth.

So if it’s something I want to see, I can definitely see it.

I sneaked into the Grand Palace and followed their Luang Pu Koon, the guy called King Kong.

There is a hidden basement in the other person's bedroom, and the basement contains the other person's most precious things.

His Dzi beads were inside.

But what surprised me was that King Kong had not just one, but four Dzi beads.

He put it in a box and it looked very beautiful.”

Zhang Yue was stunned: "And then?"

"Then?" Master Wukong was stunned. "What then?"

Zhang Yue: "You saw the Diamond Bead, but didn't you take it away?"

Master Wukong immediately became unhappy: "What do you mean? Monks believe that the four elements are empty.

Yes, the other party’s Dzi beads are indeed very beautiful.

But that was the other person's thing. If I took it for no reason, that's stealing, you know?

Taking things without permission is called stealing, and I, Wukong, hate thieves the most."

Zhang Yue looked at the other person and didn't speak for a long time.

Think about how much effort and energy King Kong put in to obtain those four Dzi beads?
In the end, he even died on the Dzi beads.

I wonder how he would feel if he knew that the Dzi beads he obtained with so much difficulty were secretly found and seen by someone.

Zhang Yue said: "Since you know about Dzi beads, I won't hide it from you.

Thailand’s Dzi beads are not as simple as they appear.”

Zhang Yue briefly described his understanding of Dzi beads and the various signs he had personally experienced, leaving Wukong dumbfounded:

"What did you say? Heavenly beads can change a person's destiny?"

Zhang Yue nodded: "Yes, I have verified this myself, and it is indeed effective.

It is said that there are seven Dzi beads in total. If these seven Dzi beads are put together, the quantitative change will lead to qualitative change.

The changes it will bring to the human body's qi will be subversive.

By chance, I got six of these Dzi beads.

Later, considering the importance of these Dzi beads to Thai Buddhism, they were returned to them.

As a result, an incredible scene happened.

It seems that a part of the luck in these Dzi beads has been bestowed upon me. Now no matter what I do, my luck is much better than before.

Not only that, through the six Dzi beads, I can also vaguely sense the location of the seventh Dzi bead."

After saying this, he looked up at Master Wukong and said, "The seventh Dzi bead is in Shaolin Temple."

Master Wukong's expression changed instantly: "Shaolin Temple? No way?

Could it be that the relic of Bodhidharma is actually the seventh Dzi bead?"

Zhang Yue looked at him and asked, "Dharma's relics?"

Master Wukong nodded: "That's right.

You may have also heard the story of Bodhidharma.

There is a saying that the other party was Indian, and later due to some coincidences, he came to our country to preach, and then Buddhism came into being.

Of course, the second statement is that the other party is a Chinese, but he has been to India, learned Buddhism there, and finally brought it back.

This is somewhat similar to the story of Tang Monk's journey to the West, or perhaps the story of Tang Monk's journey to the West was adapted from this incident."

Zhang Yue nodded.

If this is true, then the matter is easy to explain.

Dzi beads were originally from India. Later, they were divided into seven parts, one of which was obtained by Bodhidharma, who then brought it to China.

No wonder successive Thai Buddhist monks have spent their entire lives trying to find the seventh Dzi bead, because it turns out that the seventh Dzi bead has never been in Thailand from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Yue added: “Not only that, I can also vaguely sense the location of the seventh Dzi bead.

This is also the reason why I came to Shaolin Temple today.

I have encountered a rather difficult problem and would like to borrow the good fortune of the seventh Dzi bead.

And just now the location of this Dzi bead changed, and now it is moving quickly towards the entrance of Shaolin Temple.

This is also the reason why I asked you if there are any precious things stored in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple."

Master Wukong looked at Zhang Yue for a long time without moving: "You can sense the location of Bodhidharma's relics? Isn't that too outrageous?

That’s right, there are indeed Bodhidharma’s relics placed in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

This relic is the treasure of our Shaolin Temple. It is because of this relic that the Shaolin Temple can stand for a thousand years.

I have been responsible for guarding this relic. If what you said is true, then the person who stole the relic must be in cahoots with Ichiro Sakata."

Zhang Yue nodded: "In this case, let's hurry up and we should be able to stop them before they leave Shaolin Temple."

The group set off quickly and soon arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple.

Then several people were dumbfounded.

Because there are now a large number of tourists gathered in front of the Shaolin Temple, with no less than a thousand tourists coming in and out.

Master Wukong frowned and said, "How do we find the person who stole the relic?"

Then he looked at Zhang Yue and said, "Can't you sense the relics? Sense it quickly."

However, Zhang Yue was also stunned.

He could indeed sense the location of the seventh Dzi bead.

But the problem is that this positioning is inaccurate.

It would be fine if they were in an open area, but with such a dense crowd, he couldn't tell who was with whom.

(End of this chapter)