super sensory appraiser

On the morning of November 2009, 11, a bullet train bound for Jinling City from Huangpao Mountain in Northwest Province was driving on the railway track at high speed.

Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi sat in the spacious and tidy first-class compartment, talking and laughing.

"Brother Feiyang, you go back to Suzhou City and help me follow up on the follow-up progress of this antique fraud case. I want to get first-hand information."

Su Yazhi sat beside Fang Feiyang and asked with a smile.

"Well, why use it?" Fang Feiyang asked with a little interest.

"Of course it's for my press release...Your memory is so bad, didn't I tell you, I'm going to write a report about the incident I personally experienced. That night, we were in Langting In the International Hotel, I have already written the opening paragraph of the press release...then...that person surnamed Gu was taken away by the Sioux City police, please ask me for information about the trial of the case."

Speaking of Langting International's presidential suite, Su Yazhi blushed a little. The "breast attack" incident that happened after she took a shower that night still often appeared in her mind and could not get rid of it.

Fang Feiyang saw the beautiful woman showing her face and talking and laughing, and when he mentioned the presidential suite of Langting International, two delicate blushes appeared on his cheeks.

The fleeting shyness did not escape Fang Feiyang's eyes, he knew very well why Su Yazhi showed such a shy look.As the person involved, he could only pretend nothing had happened, and at the same time replied with a smile:

"Hehehe, reporter from University of Su, look at my memory, it's fine. After I go back this time, I'll ask Police Officer Tong to find out... By the way, we don't want to write about the darkroom we found in the air-raid shelter later. If your article is published, then everyone in the world will know about it.”

After laughing, Fang Feiyang was a little worried that Su Yazhi's news report would act as an advertisement.

"Don't worry, I just want to report the whole antique fraud case. As for the cave exploration later, of course it won't appear here."

Su Yazhi's charming eyes narrowed into a slit, meaning that she knows the trade-offs and doesn't bother you.

"It seems that I was worrying too much. The reporter from Su University is really smart and considerate." Fang Feiyang deliberately looked up and down the beauty, and said jokingly.

"Bah! Don't call me 'Su Da reporter', it sounds awful." Su Yazhi spat lightly, and gave Fang Feiyang a supercilious look, "I may not choose to be a reporter after graduation. The press release I prepared is finally The main purpose is to use it as my graduation project. Things that have been experienced in person can have a stronger sense of reality..."

Fang Feiyang nodded approvingly, agreeing.

The two chatted and talked about the Huangpao Mountain air-raid shelter.

"There is one thing that has been bothering me since I thought about it last night. You said, why did the masses dig into that dark room and block it back then when they 'dig deep holes and accumulate food widely'?"

When Fang Feiyang said this, his expression was a little serious, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.He really couldn't figure out this question. If the people had reported the accidental discovery in the mountain as a cultural relic protection, and the local cultural relic protection organization sent experts to the stone chamber to make a fuss, then half a century later today, there would be no Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi. If something happened, it would be impossible for them to see the three treasures in the dark cell.

Su Yazhi heard Fang Feiyang's doubts, and smiled, "Oh, I thought it was some professional problem, you should ask me this question earlier."

"You know? Please enlighten me..." Fang Feiyang pretended to be listening attentively.

"Heck...We journalists, when going out to report something, we must first understand the local customs and customs. This is a professional habit..."

Su Yazhi also intentionally made a fool of herself, and slowly added a few digressions before continuing: "This should be related to local beliefs. It is said that the Zhongli Taoist Temple on Huangpao Mountain is the place where Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals, became a monk. This A god once built an underground secret room under the Taoist temple, and often lived in it to practice and practice, and later generations called it "Zhongli Cave".

"You mean, the working people who dug the air-raid shelter back then regarded that dark room as a fairy cave, and out of awe, they didn't dare to disturb the gods, so they repaired the stone walls that were dug through?"

Fang Feiyang saw Su Yazhi telling fairy tales vividly, and strongly resisted the urge to laugh.In this world, no one knows the owner of the dark room better than him. Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals, is obviously the head teacher of the Shangqing School, a living Taoist master.

It turns out that the ancient legends of immortals are artistically processed on the basis that the world cannot understand.

Seeing Fang Feiyang's strange expression, Su Yazhi raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, don't you believe it? There is a legend about Zhongliguan. In ancient times, the well water in every household there was bitter. The remaining streams are also bitter. People in the Huangpao Mountain area suffered from drinking water. Later, Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals, came to the mountain and threw a stone at the source of the living water. The real water has no fragrance, and the bitterness comes, and the jade dew is fine wine'."

Hearing this, Fang Feiyang's smile disappeared without a trace, and he asked in a deep voice, "What happened next?..."

"Later, people found that the river in the mountains had a layer of green waves. Some people rushed to fetch water from a bucket to try it, but it was very sweet in the mouth, clearing away heat and quenching thirst, moistening lungs and spleen, taking water home, washing hair and face, feeling refreshed Creamy, use it to wash your body and take a shower at night, the skin will be smooth, moist and comfortable, tender and supple, and you will feel your body is light."

Fang Feiyang bowed his head in silence after listening to this fairy tale, as if thinking of something.

He sensed the scene by the dark river in the Fengshui Karst Cave. Li Zhijun in a Taoist robe was holding a Leiyin Stone and throwing the stone into the dark river with a smile on his face.

It turns out that he is the prototype character in the fairy tale.

The god that the local people believe in is Li Zhijun, the head teacher of the Shangqing sect. Li Zhijun, who has been around for more than 1000 years, must have discovered the magical effect of this extraterrestrial meteorite. In order to benefit the local residents, he threw the Leiyin Stone, which has magical and magical functions, into the underground river, and used the Leiyin Stone to change the water quality.

Fang Feiyang finally understood why the immortal priest in the image threw the Leiyin Stone into the water.And this mysterious meteorite solved the problem of drinking water for the local residents. In the hearts of the villagers, he naturally became a god who rescued the suffering.

The locals accidentally discovered Li Daochang's life in a cave halfway up the mountain. The grateful villagers built a Taoist temple up the mountain to enshrine the gods in their hearts.It's a pity that people don't know Daoist Li's real identity. They don't know when, the head teacher of the Shangqing School has a new identity, Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals.

Of course, the following story is Fang Feiyang's inference.

He figured it out. Since such myths and stories have been circulating on Huangpao Mountain for more than 1000 years, when the local people dug the air-raid shelter, even if they found a secret dark room, they chose to seal the passage, not daring to disturb the cleanliness of the gods. build.

"How is it? Brother Feiyang, do you have any questions? If you are like me, you will know these legends by wandering around Zhongli Temple. These myths and stories are engraved on stone tablets for tourists to read...you Look at this photo I took, this well is called 'Xiangquan Well', it is said that the well water inside is sweet."

Su Yazhi took out the photos taken by her mobile phone and showed them to Fang Feiyang. From the photos, it can be seen that the location of this fragrant spring well should be located in the lower reaches of the hidden river in the mountain. The so-called well water is actually the river water in the dark river. Flowing from the thunder stone.

"Lei Yinshi has a lot of secrets..." Fang Feiyang muttered to himself.

"Ah, what Thunder Sound Stone?..." Su Yazhi asked in confusion.

"Um...nothing, I'm talking about rocks. Many stories must have happened in that rock cave thousands of years ago, but we don't know it."

Fang Feiyang played a sloppy eye and prevaricated.

Leiyin Stone, a stone that does not exist on earth, always brings Fang Feiyang unexpected effects.

After dealing with it many times, Fang Feiyang realized in his heart that when he woke up from a coma in Mr. Song's villa a few months ago, the first sudden perception ability must have been given to him by this stone.

As for how he himself acquired this perception ability, Fang Feiyang suspected that it was related to the explosion in the metasequoia forest that night.Didn't the old man say that there was a thunder stone in the box that the international thief stole that day.And did the stone really disappear in the explosion?Or has it always existed in another special form?

He decided that after returning home this time, he would carefully examine the hidden door files and spend time studying what kind of meteorites came to Earth from outer space.