My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 50: Heart Sacred Handwriting? [Please follow up!Please follow up! 】

At night, around eight o'clock in the evening.

In Zhang Xuanchong's room, it was rare for him not to start practicing the "burial scriptures" immediately, but clicked on the things he had previously collected on his mobile phone, the volume of Taoism.

With these 19 points of dao yun, he can find a qi training formula from these classics and practice 'qi'.

He was lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, flipping the pages of the phone with his fingers, clicking in, turning the page, and exiting a train.

He doesn't expect himself to be able to understand the content of those scriptures, he just needs to pay attention to whether the panel changes after he reads it.

In this way, an hour passed, and at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xuanchong put his mobile phone aside to charge, while he himself sat cross-legged and entered the state of practicing "burial".

……

The passage of time is never shifted by personal will. Zhang Xuanchong came to Shaohua Mountain in early August, but in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

August [-]th, sunny, big sun.

In the farmhouse, Zhang Xuanchong did not go up the mountain today, not only him, but also Jian Guowei and the three of them.

In the tea room, four people sat happily together.

But most of them were Jian Guowei and the others, Zhang Xuanchong listened, and the latter would occasionally say a few words.

Wu Wen suddenly looked at Zhang Xuanchong, with curiosity in his eyes, "Old Zhang, where are you going next?"

Not only Wu Wen, but even Yu Liang and Jian Guowei also showed curiosity on their faces. During this period of time, except for the first few days they could still see signs of wild boars, after that they really didn't even see a single pig hair up.

They didn't even have to think about it, and they could guess whose handwriting it was.

And they all saw what Zhang Xuanchong did. They went out early and returned late every day, and basically couldn't see his figure. If the former didn't go up the mountain today, they wouldn't be able to get together.

As for why not go up the mountain?

This problem, of course, is no longer a problem.

"Next?"

Zhang Xuanchong gave an inexplicable smile, "Next I will go near Huashan."

In sixteen days, he wiped out [-]% of the wild boars in the nearby large mountainous area, and the remaining [-]% was the roots he left for this place, and he didn't want to stop this business.

But the consequence is that he has to change positions.

Zhang Xuanchong didn't want to run for tens of hundreds of kilometers in the mountains with a huge wild boar ball in his arms. He chose to do this because he had a sick mind.

"Huashan?"

"Then what, old Jane, let's go near Nuwa Mountain."

Wu Wen's face twitched for a while, and he said hastily.After knowing Zhang Xuanchong's sweeping speed, he didn't want to get together with the latter, otherwise he would have to change positions within half a month...

Yu Liang beside him also hesitated to speak, looking at Zhang Xuanchong's smiling face, he hesitated in his heart.

Looking at the colorful expressions of the three people, Zhang Xuanchong suddenly chuckled twice. In the past 20 days, he swept through the mountains and almost wiped out the wild boars within a radius of nearly [-] kilometers. He killed nearly [-] wild boars in total and earned nearly [-] million is a huge amount that ordinary people can't earn in a few lifetimes, which also makes him temporarily lose the desire to pick up money again.

The reason why he said that just now was just to tease them.

Jian Guowei realized something was wrong at this time, he looked at the smile on Zhang Xuanchong's face, and there seemed to be something hidden in it.

"Brother, what are your plans?"

"I'm not going to go hunting for now."

Zhang Xuanchong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Yu Liang again, "Old Yu, I need your help with something."

"Brother Zhang, tell me!"

"Then let me just say it straight. Didn't your dad open an antique shop in Anshi? I want to buy something here, and I might need your help."

"Brother Zhang, what do you want to buy?"

Yu Liang also followed Zhang Xuanchong's example and took a sip from his teacup.

"Fuck me!"

But in the next moment, his face suddenly turned red, and the teacup fell from his hand, sticking out his tongue and sucking the air continuously...

The two people next to him were amused by his actions, and said bluntly: "Where are you playing? Are you like a dog? Hahahaha..."

"You guys are talking nonsense, try the temperature yourself, the fucking water is boiling..." Yu Liang couldn't bear the ridicule, and immediately retorted.

"Uh……"

The two people who were reminded immediately woke up and looked at Zhang Xuanchong, the only one who remained calm. If they remembered correctly, the latter seemed to have drunk tea just now.

……

"I want to buy some handwritten ancient books, carvings, and ancient paintings. Is there anyone you know who collects these?"

After joking for a while, Zhang Xuanchong looked at Yu Liang who had regained his normal shape, and asked softly.

"Sigh~"

The latter took a light breath to relieve the burning sensation on the tip of his tongue, and after pondering for a while, he said, "No problem, I will give you my father's phone number, I will tell my father in advance, When you want to buy something, just contact my dad in advance."

"He'll take care of everything."

"Well."

Zhang Xuanchong had no objection, and then he wanted to talk about the remuneration, but Yu Liang stopped him when he saw the situation, and said that he didn't need it.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up, but he kept this matter in his heart. If he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely repay the favor.

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Xuanchong watched the three of them drive away from the farmhouse.

During lunch, he had a rare meal with the three of them. At the dinner table, Jian Guowei explained to him their plans for the future.

To put it simply, the three of them had had enough rest and didn't want to be decadent anymore, so they set off immediately after having this meal with him.

This is how the current scene came about, but until the figure of the car disappeared, Zhang Xuanchong still stood there, without any intention of going back, as if he was still waiting for something.

He didn't make him wait for long, half an hour later, a truck came straight to the farmhouse.

After a while, the car turned its head around with a dragon wagging its tail, and its butt was facing where Zhang Xuanchong was.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"We've met so many times, I still don't know your name."

Zhang Xuanchong looked at the person who got off the car, and couldn't help sighing: "I stayed here for 20 days, and you came here 16 times, and you led the team every time."

"Qian Wei! My name is Qian Wei."

Qian Wei smiled slightly and announced his name, "Mr. Zhang, what is the thing I want to pull this time?"

More than an hour ago, Zhang Xuanchong called suddenly, saying that he was going to bring some things back and leave them with them temporarily.

Then he rushed over without stopping, but...

He looked around, but still didn't find anything. In Qian Wei's opinion, this thing must be big and not easy to carry. Otherwise, with the mighty power of the person in front of him, it would be impossible for him to come here.

"Hold on!"

After saying this, Zhang Xuanchong turned around and entered the farmhouse, returned to his room, and began to carry the black quiver.

He brought a total of forty quivers, a total of 20 arrows. In the past [-] days, he consumed [-] arrows, and there were [-] arrows left, that is, [-] arrows.

He planned to store these arrows and the bow with Qian Wei and the others, and then he himself went to An City to search for Dao Yun and Qi training methods.

Just when Qian Wei wanted to smoke a cigarette, he saw Zhang Xuanchong's figure rushing out from inside...

When he saw clearly what the latter was carrying and was about to step forward to help him, he saw Zhang Xuanchong walking towards the carriage at a very fast speed without stopping at all.

"Ok?"

He noticed that when those black bags were loaded into the car, the car sank slightly, which made him suddenly change color.

Five minutes later, Zhang Xuanchong took out all the arrows, even the bow, and put them into the car, while Qian Wei swallowed hard.

Although he was asked not to speak too much, although he knew that Mr. Zhang in front of him was not a mortal, he still couldn't help but want to ask, do you want to accept disciples?
……

call!
Qian Wei let out a long breath, and finally healed himself from the fact that the arrow weighed 20 catties, and then he saw Zhang Xuanchong seemed to want to walk, so he hurriedly said:

"Mr. Zhang, what is this?"

"What? Do you still care about where I go?" His tone was a little teasing.

Zhang Xuanchong was wearing his set of torn clothes, and he put the gourd in his bag.

He has searched, and the distance between him and Anshi is not too far, even if he takes a high-speed detour, it is only a hundred kilometers away.

If he walks in a straight line, the distance will be even shorter, so he wants to walk to Anshi, and test his speed by the way. He will sway slowly until dark, and wait until night to exert his strength without being noticed.

"No, what I mean is, I'll take the Weishui River, and I can give you a ride, sir."

Qian Wei's face turned red from holding back, so he didn't suffocate the words in his stomach.

"Haha~ Thanks, but no need, I'm not going to Weishui, let's just leave here."

Zhang Xuanchong didn't look at him, just waved his hand, and walked forward with his bag on his shoulders.

This unrestrained posture made Qian Wei look forward to it for a while, and wanted to follow behind the former and learn his way of life.

But after a while, after he came back to his senses, the yearning in his heart disappeared, leaving only infinite loneliness. Then he shook his head bitterly, and got into the car lonely. He knew that he would never be like this in his life. His attitude towards life is always different from this Mr. Zhang.

……

huh~~
After a burst of dust, a whistle sounded suddenly.

Zhang Xuanchong looked at the truck speeding past him, and when he heard the horn, he smiled slightly and waved forward.

……

a few hours later.

under night.

Zhang Xuanchong stood in the field, listening to the movement ahead with a dazed expression.

"Huh? Where did I get here?"

Zhang Xuanchong frowned and looked forward. He wandered around the field for four or five hours at a speed slightly faster than normal people, until the sun set. When he was about to speed up, he found that he seemed to have hit a terrible scene. ...

Bursts of voices came to his ears along with the wind, but the content made him frown, and a bit of absurdity flashed in his eyes.

He walked in the direction where the sound came from, and there was no sound from his feet. After walking for about five or six minutes, the bushes blocking his vision suddenly disappeared, revealing a scene that would choke anyone who saw it.

Two shirtless strong men, without turning on the lights in the dark night, took advantage of the light of the moonlight to step on a round earth bag and vigorously waved their hoes. There were white paper wreaths around the earth bag. umbrella……

Ordinary people, not to mention digging graves at night, even if they saw this scene, they might be so scared that they would pee their pants.

But these two people were not afraid at all, instead, their faces were full of joy and a trace of cruelty. As the saying goes, people can't stand firm if they are not ruthless. The two people in front of them vividly explained this sentence for Zhang Xuanchong the meaning of.

"Grave digging, corpse digging, shady marriage..."

The incomplete content of Cai Cai's words, coupled with the scene in front of him, made Zhang Xuanchong understand what the two dicks wielding hoes were doing in front of him.

"interesting!"

He took out his mobile phone, used his body to cover it, and adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, then pointed the camera at the two of them, and turned on the video recording mode...

"The moonlight is pretty good tonight, not only you don't need to turn on the lights, but I don't even need to!"

Looking at the screen, Zhang Xuanchong secretly thought of the blurred but distinguishable appearance of the two.

However, he didn't just think about recording...

……

After about ten minutes, the two had dug up the soil layer, and Zhang Xuanchong could clearly see the exposed blood-red coffin. This scene made him feel moved.

In the corner of his hometown, people are usually buried in black coffins after death. He has never heard of anyone using red coffins when he grows up, and only in those absurd legends are red coffins used to suppress violent deaths. people practice...

But before Zhang Xuanchong thought about it, the two of them revealed another thing that made him feel absurd.

When Xu Shi saw the coffin, the two of them were not in a hurry to do anything. Instead, they each lit a cigarette and began to puff.

"Brother Li, how did you get in touch with Old Master Jiang?"

The short, strong man spat out a mouthful of white mist, with a bit of doubt in his tone.This old man Jiang and the two of them had no relationship at all, so how could he entrust this business to the two brothers?
"Hehe~ It's not that the old man took a fancy to the fragmented manuscript we dug out from that big tomb!"

"Do you remember the things we dug up from Zhejiang Province? I asked someone to appraise them. Everything else in them was worthless, except for the origin of the fragmented scroll. When the local government heard the news, they took the initiative to find me..."

"This business is just a pretext. No matter how well we finish, that old thing will charge us a high price, and then...hehe~"

Brother Li said disdainfully that he was very disdainful of Old Ghost Jiang's actions. He obviously didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and started his business by digging graves, but he used his youngest son to burp his farts, and what kind of shady marriage was going on here, but Old Ghost Jiang was very powerful. He couldn't refuse...

This is the reason why he is so disdainful, he just doesn't understand what old ghost Jiang is thinking, if he wants to buy something, he can buy it, why beat around the bush.

"Brother Na Li, what is the origin of that thing?"

The short man's eyes were shining with gold at this time, he didn't care about those complaints, he didn't even want to open the coffin again, how much is this marriage with a yin marriage worth, and the fragmented scroll is the big one.

"The origin? Speaking out will scare you to death!"

"Who is the most famous among the Confucians of the Ming Dynasty?"

However, Brother Li made a fool of himself and didn't tell the story directly, then he squinted at the dwarf, "Okay, enough rest, let's open the coffin quickly, and we have to fill it back later. Send the bride back before twelve o'clock."

"Oh!"

The two people here worked hard to open the coffin, but Zhang Xuanchong's eyes widened involuntarily on the other side.

There are many famous people in the Ming Dynasty, but if the qualifier Confucianism is added, then there is only one person Zhang Xuanchong can name...

Sacred Heart!

Wang Yangming! !

"That fragment is the Sacred Heart Handwriting?!"

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