Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 132 When the fake is real, the real is also fake, and there is nothing to do.

No one spoke.

After a few breaths, Taoist Baiyu nodded: "Well, since everyone has no objection, let's follow the rules."

After speaking, he took the lead to leave, and the others got up and left one after another.

The old monk stayed in the Taoist temple with the young monk, and Prince Ma took Yang Hao back the same way.

On the way, Yang Hao was about to ask a few questions, but Prince Ma took the initiative.

"The ones who came today are some of the leading figures in the surrounding area who practice Neijiaquan. They all have a good relationship with Bai Yuzi, and they happen to be near Zhehang recently."

"Except for me and the old monk, I am a loose person, he is a penance, and the relationship with the Nanwulin group is not close. It can be said that we belong to the neutral faction."

"And today's protagonist is actually the man in white, who calls himself 'A Bao', and brought his younger sister to Donghai to seek medical advice two years ago."

"This guy's origin is unknown, but his skills are extraordinary. Judging from the way, he should be the direct descendant of a secret branch of Wing Chun Hundred Flowers."

"It's a pity that this guy has already left martial arts and entered the Jianghu in order to raise the cost of saving his sister. He has been making money by fighting black boxing and helping people collect debts. I heard that since last year, he has also become a killer."

"Not long ago, a disciple of a small sect who worked as a personal bodyguard in a security company was seriously injured by Ah Bao. His master knew that he was no match for Ah Bao, and he couldn't bear it, so he sued Bai Yuzi."

"Bai Yuzi is one of the twelve arbitrators in Nanwulin. Even if he doesn't want to deal with such troublesome matters, the scene must make sense. That's why today's drama came about."

Prince Ma talked eloquently, without any taboos.

Yang Hao asked: "The fight just now was also a play arranged by Bai Yuzi?"

Prince Ma shook his head: "It's a real fight. That big black guy is also a stupefied young man. Didn't he see that other people have nothing to do with him and hang on high? This Ah Bao's kung fu is not shallow. Those present dare to say that he can do it." There are only a handful of people who can steadily beat him."

"Oh, but... Lao Ma, you brought me here today to watch this? I have no interest in rivers and lakes, martial arts, etc."

"Hehe, it's okay to take a look, just treat it as a long-term experience. I'm not very interested in these things about fighting and killing."

Prince Ma smiled indifferently: "However, most of the time, people can't help themselves in the world. You are still young and have outstanding talents. You will definitely encounter many things in the future. Now you can learn more about the inside story that ordinary people don't understand. There's no harm in that, right?"

Yang Hao nodded silently. He always felt that Prince Ma must have some kind of deep meaning in doing this, but the other party has already said so, so he couldn't ask any more questions.

"Let's take one step at a time, the road is still long."

He thought, and followed Prince Ma back to the summer resort.

Liu Qing has been sitting on the steps of the door, looking forward to it.

As soon as she saw Yang Hao coming back, she got up quickly, her legs were a little numb, and she almost fell down.

Seeing this, Prince Ma whispered: "Hey, little friend, your personal trainer seems to be interested in you. It seems that seven times a night is very powerful."

Yang Hao rolled his eyes: "Please, Ma, Sister Qing and I didn't do anything last night. We are a pure friendship, really."

Prince Ma winked and winked: "Hehe, just because you are so vain, and you can sway when you walk, I believe that you are a pure friendship, really, I believe it."

Yang Hao was speechless, and simply ignored this unscrupulous old guy.

The three of them had lunch at the Mountain Resort before the old monk and the young monk arrived late.

Prince Ma asked, "Have you eaten?"

Xingji twitched his lips: "It's the same as if you didn't eat it. Those bull noses are really stingy. They are all vegetarian. The Buddha's mouth is almost fading out."

As he said that, he was not polite, ordered a few hard dishes, and ordered a bottle of red wine, and began to eat and drink.

The old monk ignored him and sat aside, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Yang Hao looked at the little monk's mouth full of oil, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Old Ma, is this kid really a monk?"

Prince Ma sneered: "Hey, when a fake is real, it is also a fake, if there is nothing to do, there is nothing, why do you have to be serious?"

The little monk listened, swallowed the Dongpo meat in his mouth, and said with disdain: "Well, Yang Hao, as the saying goes, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart. This is the practice of entering the world, and it is great wisdom."

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, he held his forehead and said nothing.

After the little monk had eaten and drank enough, the group boarded the car and returned to the urban area.

The two monks still got off the car near Leifeng Pagoda, Xingji jumped up and waved goodbye: "Let's go, Yang Hao, keep in touch with me, Buddha will take you to Xiaosa when I have time, remember to check my circle of friends."

Yang Hao nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly, and collect your rich money, don't be targeted by thieves."

"Hey, the thief who can steal the Buddha has not yet been born!"

The young monk made a grimace, turned around to catch up with the old monk, and disappeared into the crowd of tourists.

The Cayenne started again and drove back to the hotel entrance.

"Okay, you two go back to the hotel and have a good rest, don't toss about it anymore, or your legs will be weak during the game."

Prince Ma made fun of a few words, then drove a luxury car, and disappeared without a trace again. It seemed that he had no plan to show his face again before the start of the Universiade.

Yang Hao watched Prince Ma leave with two raised middle fingers.

Liu Qing blushed, and whispered: "How about... let's go to the West Lake, I... I haven't been here for a long time."

Yang Hao supported the wall: "Uh, all right, you help me over there, let's take a boat tour on the lake."

In the afternoon, the two spent happily together.

For dinner, he ate authentic Hangzhou cuisine. Yang Hao was in urgent need of replenishing his strength, so he ate freely, and almost didn't scare Liu Qing.

Most of the dishes on the whole table went into Yang Hao's stomach.

Liu Qing helped him back to the hotel.

After entering the room, Yang Hao hiccupped, and said comfortably, "It's the so-called fullness and thoughtfulness, Sister Qing, you'd better go back to the room quickly, and remember to lock the door."

"rogue!"

Liu Qing punched him lightly, ran into the master bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.

"Huh, is there such an upright rascal like me? Oh, I'm so full, I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep first."

Yang Hao supported the wall, entered the room, locked the door, and fell asleep.

……

midnight.

Buzz!
It's time for the daily unpacking, and the vibrating phone wakes Yang Hao up.

"Well, I feel much better. It is estimated that I will be able to fully recover after a day of rest."

Yang Hao stretched his waist, took out his precious mobile phone, and started to sign in and open the box.

Glittering gold!
A small group of blue light appeared on the phone screen.

"Hey, things have been released continuously. It seems that I have been lucky these two days."

Yang Hao came to the spirit, poked his finger, entered the inventory, and checked the item information of the blue light group.

With just a glance, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Damn it, it's the best again!"

　Thank you 66666, thank you for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)