Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"and after?"

"Master Qingshui died in 1263. This old man left this scroll before his death. The rest of the records are probably his repentance for killing in the first half of his life, and his deeds of benefiting the people in the second half of his life. By the way, This gossip mirror, called Fumo gossip mirror, was left by Immortal Master Chang Chunzi, who left this treasure here as a gift to those who are destined."

I glared: "I'm going... What are you talking about? This broken mirror is the Demon-Fu Gossip Mirror? Are you sure you didn't translate it wrong?"

Meihui said that there was absolutely no mistake, because some Altaic Jurchen scripts were similar to Chinese characters, she put the scroll in front of my eyes, and pointed to those important scripts.Sure enough, as she said, it is really difficult for people who don’t know the Altai Jurchen language to judge, but a little comparison with the Chinese language can tell the meaning of the above words, or it belongs to pictographs. Much smoother.

"Damn it! This is amazing, girl, do you know what this demon-subduing gossip mirror is?"

"What can a broken copper mirror do? Is it to illuminate ghosts?"

"This good thing is really worthless in your mouth. It is said that Jiang Ziya handed down six ancient bronze mirrors, each of which has a different function. There are ghost eye mirrors, bone mirrors, blue mirrors, demon mirrors... Oh, anyway, they are useful. They were all seen by my wife to eliminate evil things. I can’t remember the two. For thousands of years, most of them were either lost overseas or damaged by the smoke of war. Later, they were bought by Wudang Zhang Sanfeng for some reason. At that time, the mirror was already in pieces. Sanfeng Laodao paid a lot of money to invite the best craftsmen in the country to spend a month to restore it, and ordered to rename it as Fumo Bagua Mirror. There was a record in the book, and I don't know how it ended up in Changchunzi Qiu Chuji's hands after changing hands several times. I didn't expect him to pass it on to Taoist Master Qingshui. It seems that he loves this apprentice a lot. It's useless, it's so good The thing has been placed in the water hole for more than [-] years!"

She stared at me intently with wide eyes and said: "It's really easy to get it without looking for it. This thing is destined for us. If you take it back and sell it, it will be a big price. If you get it, you will get rich! Ha ha……"

"Sell it, this is a national treasure. I'm afraid that the treasures in the Forbidden City can be worth its price. Don't think about it. As long as this treasure dares to show up, we will be in trouble, too. It's hot, we have no blessing to bear it, and it's not ownerless. The Taoist priest of Qingshui is also from the Wanyan family. I guess in terms of seniority, he is the ancestor of Wang Laodao. Give it back to him, and treat it as if we were with him A small exchange, the old bastard was born to love money."

After I finished speaking, I hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed a few heads to the corpse of Taoist Master Qingshui. There was no other meaning, and I thanked him for the treasure.

"Oops, you said that this old man has been dead for more than 800 years, why hasn't his body changed at all? Wasn't they all popular in making elixir at that time? Could it be...?" Xiao Meihui asked.

In fact, ever since I saw the real body of Taoist Master Qingshui, I was also curious about it. She reminded me to try to touch the palm of this famous Wudang Taoist who was clenched and sunken, that is, touched the slightest centimeter. Quickly shrank back.

Mei Hui was terrified enough, thinking that this old man was going to cheat the corpse, so he would desperately draw out the hidden knife.

"Grandma, don't be surprised, this corpse is fine, it has already petrified."