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The old man put away the bitter face covered with mud from crying, looked at Liang Yong for a few times, rolled his eyes again and again, and finally quèdìng that Liang Yong was not lying to him, but telling him the truth, and immediately became excited again. He wiped his old face vigorously with his torn sleeves, and after wiping it off, he still looked a little rosy, and led Liang Yong to the nearest bank...

The old man's home is on the outskirts of Hotan City, which is different from the local traditional "Arab Wang" style adobe houses. <It turned out to be three bungalows built with stones and wood according to the Han Dynasty dwellings on the earth.It is completely different from the surrounding dwellings.In front of the house, there is a courtyard surrounded by adobe walls, in which grape vines are planted.The back of the room is close to a hill. There are few trees on the hill, and the exposed ground is full of rocky cliffs.

A big river passed through the middle of the hills, breaking the connected hills into two parts. The mountain walls facing the river were all rocky cliffs, and the whole hill was just a stone mountain.

The stone the old man used to deceive people was dug out in the hills, and the hole was very fresh, just at the foot of the mountain behind his house.A five-meter-square pit has been dug there. It seems that he has been doing this kind of business for a long time, and he has made a lot of money.

There is one thing that does not deceive Liang, and that is his family members. An 80-year-old mother, a silly woman in her 40s, and a group of children in shabby clothes, counted to eight, the oldest was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was about three years old with bare buttocks.

"Master, I really don't want to lie, but my family is so poor that I really can't support them without lying." The old man said with a smile.

"Why do you have so many children if you can't support them?" Liang Yong really couldn't get angry when he saw such a scene.

"Hey... My wife is stupid and doesn't know about birth control. She conceived one and gave birth to one..." The old man had a complacent look on his face when he said this, obviously very satisfied with his ability to create humans.

"Forget it, the stone was dug out of the pit? You just go down and dig, find what I want, and the 20 will be yours. With this money, don't lie to others and live a good life." Liang Don't be too lazy to talk to him more.

"Yes, yes, you can't make any money by cheating people. My uncle gave me this huge sum of money, and I promise that I won't do any wicked things in the future..." The old man nodded repeatedly, and went down to the bottom of the pit with the steel rod.

Liang Yong asked Muhammad to support Lu Bingbing's wheelchair on top, and he also went down to the bottom of the pit. After observing it, he signaled the old man to dig down.The stones in the stone pit are not a whole, but large and small stones stacked together in a disorderly manner, most of which are round pebbles. This place should be an ancient river channel in ancient times, and the stones washed down from the mountain were deposited layer by layer here. made.

The old man used an iron drill to pry a few large pebbles away, and a larger, much darker stone was exposed inside, and it was also very large. It was dug around a circle of one meter square and the edge was not visible.The old man zhǔn bèi knocked in the middle with an iron braze.

"Don't move, let me do it!" Liang stopped him with his hand, took the iron rod from the old man and started to pry it. After jì xù pried away a few stones, the edge of the black stone slab finally appeared.Liang Yong didn't bother to pry any more, he stretched his palm under the stone slab and pushed it up forcefully, the surrounding stones loosened and rolled away one after another, Liang Yong supported the whole black stone slab and stood it up.

Only then did he see that it was a tombstone made of inkstone, with strange Sanskrit characters engraved on the downward side, which Liang Yong had never seen before.It is 1.5 meters high, [-] centimeters wide and [-] centimeter thick.Liang held the stele between his hands and walked up the stone pit.

Such a result surprised Muhammad and Lu Bingbing, while the old man felt as uncomfortable as his father who had died.I secretly regretted that if I dug another layer inside, this bǎo bèi jiù would belong to me.Looking at the simple shape and Sanskrit carvings, it is definitely a cultural relic left from ancient times, and its value is definitely more than 20.

Of course, he just thought about it that way.He didn't dare to raise any criticism against Liang Yong, for fear of offending Mao Liang to kill him.

Put the stele into the trunk of the Land Rover off-road vehicle, and Liang drove the car back to Hetian Hotel with three people.Covering the stele with the bought canvas and transporting it back to the reserved room did not attract many people's attention.There are frequent jade trades here. It is common for foreign traders to come here to stay in the hotel, and it is common for the hotel waiters to receive large pieces of jade and stones packaged for good luck and return to the room.

"Brother, is this a rare treasure?" Muhammad asked excitedly looking at the stele in the room.

"It should be a long time ago. It's not worth the big price just looking at the material of ink stone. But I feel that this stone tablet has a close relationship with my teacher's school, and it is very useful to me. You should guard outside first, and I want to Cultivate and feel it." Liang ordered with his eyes on the stele, with enthusiasm.

Muhammad and Lu Bingbing left obediently, and closed the door when they were done.

Liang Yong was left alone in the room. He didn't practice right away, but circled around the stele a few times.Then he drew out his saber and began to divide the stele with a concerned expression.At this time, Liang Yong is like a different person, sweeping away the daily lazy and humorous.The whole person was solemn and dignified, his movements were steady, and he looked at the stele with infinite respect and enthusiasm.

On the spiritual level, I have established some kind of mysterious and mysterious connection with the stele. The inner power of spiritual consciousness in the body is naturally running, and the power of spiritual thoughts is also unprecedentedly high. .

The spiritual connection guides Liang to use a decisive knife to peel off the black inkstone layers on the surface of the stele. Every time a layer is peeled inside, the spiritual connection becomes clearer.The color of the ink stone began to fade, and Liang Yong became more careful with his knife.The texture of inkstone is fine and hard, which has the characteristics of jade, which makes it more difficult to cut beams.Only with his perverted ability can he infuse the saber with internal force and peel it off layer by layer like peeling the bark of a tree.

Finally, the saber cuts between the two layers of media, and there is an extremely soft substance inside the ink stone. When the blade is moved slightly, it will slide to one side, and there is obviously a layered gap between the ink stone and the ink stone.Along this interval, Liang Yong would slowly cut off the last piece of inkstone, and immediately his eyes lit up, that kind of pure crystal clear, and exuding a holy halo, shining on Liang Yong's body, showing a precious appearance.Just like in Buddhism, it is the same as the shining treasure behind the Buddha after he attained enlightenment.

The detection connection of the mental power Jingguò for this period of time, not only has there been no loss, but it has become more abundant. Once illuminated by the halo, I feel refreshed and indescribably comfortable.At the same time, the magical power of fēng yìn in the depths of the dantian also squirmed awkwardly, as if breaking out of its shell.

Liang kept using his hands, and the saber peeled off pieces of inkstone.What finally appeared in front of him was a one meter high, half a meter wide and one centimeter thick, pure as nothing, if it wasn't for the suet jade-like luster on all sides.Maybe it will be regarded as kōng qì, and the things in the room can be clearly seen through it, without any obstacles.Lightly touch with the palm of your hand, it has a jade-like texture, warm and smooth, with a hint of coolness.