The super perspective of the king of soldiers

Chapter 7 Huadu Temple Monument
A few days later, Wang Qing recovered from his injuries after this period of recuperation. After being discharged from the hospital, he went straight to school. After all, he was delayed for so many days.

Fortunately, the early stage of the archeology class only taught some simple theoretical knowledge. Relying on his super memory, Wang Qing had already memorized all the contents in the books when he was in the hospital.

"Wang Qing! Tomorrow is a weekend. My mother said yesterday that if you are free, come to my house for dinner. They are so grateful to you for saving me last time!"

After class, Su Yan sat in the classroom, looked at Wang Qing next to her without blinking and said.

"I'm afraid I don't have time these two days. I have to go to Panjiayuan!" Wang Qing tidied up the textbooks on the table and replied without looking back.

"Panjiayuan? Where are you going?"

Su Yan felt a little depressed when she heard Wang Qing's refusal, but she was immediately aroused by Wang Qing's words.

"Go and verify whether what you have learned during this time is useful! Let's go, see you on Monday!"

Wang Qing tidied up his textbooks and notes, stood up and smiled mysteriously at Su Yan.

Looking at the other party's smile, Su Yan always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell. When she regained her senses, Wang Qing had already walked to the door of the classroom.

"Hey! Wait for me, I'll go with you tomorrow!"

Su Yan hurriedly chased after him. The rest of the male students in the classroom looked at the figures of the two in front of each other. At this moment, they had already circled Wang Qing in their hearts for countless times.

In the capital, the weather in September is still very hot and muggy, but Wang Qingtian got up to exercise before dawn. After what happened to Gers last time, he sounded a wake-up call for himself.

Although he is just an ordinary student now, it does not mean that his danger has been reduced. On the contrary, the enemy is in the dark, but he is in the light. Therefore, in the face of unpredictable dangers, he must always maintain his own state.

"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the North Gate of Panjiayuan! Don't wait when you're out of date!"

Wang Qing sent a text message to Su Yan, originally he planned to go alone, but Su Yan wanted to go with him to learn more, so he had to bring her along.

He took a taxi to the north gate of Panjiayuan. While waiting for Su Yan, Wang Qing thought that he might as well buy a car himself. Panjiayuan would have to come here often in the future. It would be more convenient to travel if he had a car.

Just as she was thinking of choosing a time to watch the car, Su Yan jumped out from behind Wang Qing with a smile on her face. Today she was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts, and a pair of refreshing sandals. He wears a pair of sunglasses and a sun hat on his head.

"You're almost 10 minutes late! But today's outfit is good!"

I don't know if it's because of Su Yan's white long legs that Wang Qing's eyes are uncomfortable, or because the sun is too big, Wang Qing squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Hmph! Miss Ben looks good in anything!"

Su Yan was overjoyed when she heard Wang Qing's compliment, but she had an expression of not accepting your flattery on her face, but the dimples on her face betrayed her deeply.

"Let's go! Miss! If it's later, I won't be able to squeeze in!"

Wang Qing shook his head helplessly, and walked into the gate first.

Panjiayuan Flea Market is a market with a very wide business scope, covering an area of ​​[-] square meters.Located at the southeast corner of the Third Ring Road in the capital, it is the largest flea market in China.

There are more than 3000 booths for cultural relics, calligraphy and painting, four treasures of the study, porcelain and wooden furniture, etc. People from 24 provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions in China, involving more than a dozen ethnic groups such as Han and Hui, set up stalls here.

As soon as Wang Qing and Su Yan walked in, they were stunned by the crowds inside. Now it is only eight or nine o'clock, but the inside is already full of people, all kinds of people shuttle in the street, Coupled with the stalls placed on both sides of the street, it is overwhelming.

Because there were too many people, Su Yan was afraid of losing Wang Qing, so she could only hold Wang Qing's clothes and followed carefully.

Wang Qing was walking on the street, watching the stalls passing by on both sides, without any intention of stopping to take a look. He knew that these stalls sold all modern handicrafts, and what he was looking for were real treasures that could be given to the system. Power baby.

"Hey! Why are you walking so fast? I saw a seller of porcelain dolls over there just now. They look so beautiful, why don't you go and have a look?"

As a girl, it is Su Yan's nature to like beautiful things, not to mention there are so many interesting and weird things, how could she not want to stop and take a good look.

"Miss! Here are some modern handicrafts, not only have no collection value, but also more expensive than those sold outside, don't forget what we are here for today!"

Wang Qing suddenly regretted agreeing to bring Su Yan with him. He came here today to find treasures, not to waste time looking at some modern handicrafts.

"Oh!……"

Su Yan made a very aggrieved expression, glanced at Wang Qing who was helpless, and walked forward silently with her head down.

Wang Qing patted his forehead, he was almost defeated by her.

"The treasure system is on, the target is locked, the Tang Dynasty "Huadu Temple's old monk Yong Chan Master's relic stupa inscription"! Level: Intermediate treasure, energy charging!"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Wang Qing's mind. Following the guidance of the system, Wang Qing "saw" at a stall not far away, where a calligraphy copybook was shining brightly in the folder of a yellowed manuscript. .

"Su Yan! Come here!"

Wang Qing yelled and walked towards the booth.

"Boss, can I get started with this scripture?" Wang Qing squatted in front of the stall, pointing to a yellowed manuscript scripture.

The owner was a man in his 50s, with dark skin, probably because he often set up a stall outside to dry himself. He was chatting with the owner of the stall next to him at the moment.

"My little brother is really discerning. This scripture was handed down by my grandparents before. It is an old object with hundreds of years old. You should take it easy." The boss looked at the scripture pointed by Wang Qing and rolled his eyes. , began to blow up.

Wang Qing smiled, and was noncommittal to the boss's words. Although he came here for the first time, he knew that the bosses of these stalls were like this. As long as you have something you like, he will definitely talk to you first to ensure that everything is not wrong. It has been used for hundreds of years, and it is something that was used by a certain ancient official and emperor. It is said that those who have a nose and eyes will be fooled when they encounter those who do not know how to do it.

The cover of the scripture book is a vertical Sanskrit. Wang Qing couldn't understand Sanskrit, and he didn't pay much attention to it. When he opened the page, the yellowed paper was full of words. Looking at the content, Wang Qing thought about it carefully, but he didn't pay much attention. I remembered the content of which scripture, because the content in it is not as Zen-like as the Buddhist scriptures.

"Isn't this just an old book? What's so interesting..."

Su Yan stood next to Wang Qing, in order to maintain her image, she did not squat on the ground like Wang Qing.

"Boss, how much is this manuscript?" Wang Qing asked calmly. Although he still doesn't know the value of the content in this folder, he is sure that it must be a treasure.

"This is handed down from my grandma's generation. It is reasonable to say that it would cost one or two thousand, but today, brother, I have just opened, so how about a thousand for you?" the boss said with a smile.

"Hehe, boss, I'm not here to travel, how about it, how about two hundred?" Wang Qing chuckled, and his expression clearly told the boss that I'm not so easy to be fooled.

"Oh, bro, I can't see Taishan, but your price is too low. How about it, five hundred, okay? This is the lowest price I can give you!" The boss said with a sad face, but his eyes were Shine shrewdly.

"Okay! That's five hundred." Wang Qing didn't talk nonsense. Although he had a few hundred more, he believed that he would earn more.

"Thank you, brother! Brother, I have other valuable items here. Brother, why don't you see if there is anything else you can see?" The boss took the money and asked with a smile.

"No, I'll look elsewhere, thank you boss!"

Wang Qing picked up the manuscript, got up and left. Except for the manuscripts that had been received, all the other things in this booth were modern handicrafts. He didn't want to waste time here.

Wang Qing glanced at the direction and walked towards a building. He wanted to take out the pages in the manuscript, but he didn't have the skills, so he had to ask someone for help.

"Wang Qing! This is just an ordinary old book. Why did you buy it? Does it have archaeological value?"

Su Yan followed Wang Qing and asked suspiciously.

"You really guessed it right. It really has archaeological value, but it's just one page! Let's go, you'll find out later."

Wang Qing shook the old book in his hand and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)