Cultivating From Obtaining Experience Chapter 112

  Chapter 112 Pulling two cows backwards

   "Master, you were not like this before, why didn't you argue with him just now? What are you afraid of with your kung fu?" the young monk said.

   "Nonsense, we are all monks, we are compassionate, and if we have time, it is also used for physical fitness. Do you want me to fight with that benefactor?"

  Boom, the bell rang again.

   "Wait a minute, I have to see how he practices and what kind of kung fu he practices?" Hong An turned back within two steps after going out, just in time to see Wang An put his palm on the vibrating clock to feel the vibration from it.

   "Uncle, what is he doing, it's a godsend."

   "He is feeling the vibration of the big clock, feeling the power, the power of the vibration."

  Hong An saw that Wang An's body was trembling slightly.

   "What is he trying to practice?"

   "I know Uncle Shi, this is resonance, right?" The young monk on the side clapped his hands and said,

   "Well, resonance? You should go back and read more scriptures." Hong An looked aside for a while and then turned and left.

   "Amitabha, if I can beat him, I can let him mess around here?" Hong An said with a heart.

  Dong, the ringing of the bell has been echoing in Songlin Temple. At this time, the abbot Zen Master walked over here.

   "Hong An, what's going on, why does the bell keep ringing?" He stopped Hong An on the way.

   "A benefactor said to use our big clock to practice."

  The abbot Zen master was slightly startled when he heard this, and came not far from the big clock, and looked at Wang An who put his hands on the big clock while ringing the bell.

   "So it's this benefactor?"

   "I guess he was stunned for a while, and it will be fine after this."

  The bell rang in the Songlin Temple all morning. Before leaving, Wang An specifically asked the abbot Zen Master to apologize.

   "Buddhism opens the door of convenience. The donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Has the donor ever realized anything?"

   "I have gained a little, thank you Master."

   "That's good." Abbot Zen Master said with a smile, looking like a kind old man.

   Just when a kind of monk in Songlin Temple thought the incident was over, Wang An came again the next day.

  Hong An, who was hiding in the corner eating elbows, heard the bell ringing continuously, and suddenly felt that the elbows in his hand were not so delicious.

   "Why is it here again, is there no end?!"

  He not only came the next day, but almost every day.

   "Senior brother, you have to take care of this matter, set a fixed time, he came to work in our Songlin Temple, should we prepare a meditation room for him in our Songlin Temple?"

   "Be safe and don't be impatient, it will be fine in a few days." The abbot said with a smile.

  Below the big bell, uh, oh, when Wang An made a sound, his body trembled like a big bell, mainly the chest and abdomen. Guided by the sound, the whole body trembled with strength. The trembling power was locked by the chest and abdomen muscles, and then penetrated into the internal organs.

  [After ringing the bell in the temple for a while, Ni touched the threshold of Tiger Leopard Leiyin. Xingyi boxing experience +100. ]

  Good guy, a tiger, leopard, and Leiyin can actually add so much experience.

  After a tremor, Wang An only felt the energy and blood in his internal organs surging, and his whole body was hot.

   "Yes, these days are not in vain." Wang Anxin said.

  The next day, Wang An did not come to Songlin Temple, which made all the monks in Songlin Temple very happy.

   "My God, he's not coming!"

   "Don't say it, I can't hear the bell all of a sudden, I'm really not used to it."

   "Are you a bitch?"

   "Master, how can you talk like that?"

   "After sending this plague **** away with great difficulty, are you still not used to it?" Hong An glared at the monk.

  After this, Wang An never went to Songlin Temple again within a few days, but kept familiarizing himself with vocalization and trembling in his own courtyard, and stopped to think after practicing for a while.

  Besides the tiger and leopard Leiyin, he is still practicing Vajra Zen Palm every day, and his experience value has increased little by little.

   During this period of time, the weather was calm, neither Xu Huang nor Tang Wu appeared again, and the matter in Chenjiacun seemed to be over like this.

   But is it really over? No, Li Xinzhu said that the price of that treasure has soared to 20 million, which is double the previous value. According to Li Xinzhu, the price may continue to rise.

   It's just that no one knows where the clay statue Buddha is.

  Woke up early in the morning, the sky was gloomy, and there were bursts of rumbling spring thunder.

  Lei Yin?

  Wang An looked up at the sky.

   Booming, there was another burst of thunder, and the feeling of this vibration was as if a loading truck with a large load was driving by with a full load nearby.

  Wang An closed his eyes and felt the sound of thunder billowing, and the air was trembling slightly. Unfortunately, the thunder sounded only for a while and then stopped.

  In the early morning, he drove his car and left Hu'an City in the rain. He planned to go to Jianchang City today to see the ancient tomb, and maybe he could find something useful to him.

  Jianchang is far away from Hu'an, more than a thousand miles away. Wang An set off early in the morning and arrived in Jianchang in the afternoon. He found a place to settle down. The next morning he went to the museum in Jianchang.

  Because this is a famous historical city with a history of nearly 2,000 years, many ancient tombs have been discovered here one after another. This museum is very large and magnificent.

  Bought a ticket to enter the museum, Wang An found a staff member here and asked about the stolen ancient tomb twenty years ago.

   "Twenty years ago? That's really not clear. We have a lot of ancient tombs in Jianchang City, and quite a few of them have been stolen. In the general's tomb you mentioned, there are more than a dozen famous people excavated in Jianchang City!" The staff member said with a smile.

   "Then I'll take a look for myself, thank you."

  Wang An looked at some cultural relics according to the guide map in the museum. He wandered here all morning by himself, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly found a saber and a set of armor in an inconspicuous corner.

   Walking to the front, Wang An saw in the introduction next to the display cabinet that the owner of these two ancient relics was a general of the Ming Dynasty named Zhou Huai.

  Wang An hadn't heard of this name before, so he shouldn't be famous at all. Wang An's eyes lit up with a sentence on the side profile.

   It is rumored that this week, Zhou Huai once got a chance to be taught by a different person, and he has the power to drag two bulls, and this Zhou Huai lived to be ninety years old.

   "A stranger imparting special skills?" Seeing this sentence, Wang An suddenly thought of that Zhou Dian.

  Of course, this is just a rumor. It remains to be verified whether this Zhou Huai has that ability in history.

   "Hello, where is the tomb of this general?" Wang An called a staff member of the museum and asked him the specific location of the tomb of General Zhou.

   "His tomb is on Xiwang Mountain outside the city."

   "Are there only a few cultural relics from that ancient tomb?"

   "There are still a few more over there. This ancient tomb was stolen by tomb robbers long before it was excavated. Some of the cultural relics inside were lost or damaged. What a pity!"

   "It's a pity." Wang An walked to the side of the display cabinet. Inside was a picture with the life story of General Zhou Huai written on it.

  In it, Wang An found some things that interested him again. There is a passage like this: "When you meet a stranger to teach you special skills and treasures, your strength will increase greatly after you succeed, and you will have the power to drag you down."

  After coming out of this museum, he drove out of Jianchang City, and came to Xiwang Mountain according to the guidance of the navigation. From a distance, this mountain looks like a giant turtle lying down. The position of the head is looking to the west, and the mountain is full of lush trees.

  Finding a place at the foot of the mountain and listening to the car, Wang An went up the mountain. The mountain was very big, and there were a few visitors in the mountain, so Wang An went up to them and asked them about the ancient tomb.

   "There are dozens of ancient tombs on Xiwang Mountain, and I don't know which one you are talking about."

   "I don't know, I don't know."

  Wang An asked around, but it turned out that no one knew the exact address of Zhou Huai's tomb, so he had to find it by himself.

  Walking along, he saw an ancient tomb with only one entrance, which had been blocked by barbed wire, and above it was a no-entry sign.

  Actually, in reality, there are many not-so-famous people, and the tombs are not large in scale. After excavation, the cultural relics inside will be moved to museums and other places for protection. As for the tombs, some will set up fences outside to warn them.

   Some may be re-blocked, and some will be left alone. After all, if there are so many tombs to be protected, there will not be so much money at all.

  Wang An searched around in the mountains. He couldn't find the tomb he was looking for until dark, so he had to go back.

  [You have found five ancient tombs, none of which is what you were looking for, maybe you should change your mind. ]

  Going back to the hotel in Jianchang City, he thought about it carefully. He felt that if he kept searching like this, he still didn't know when he would find it. He would have to pass through the Xiwang Mountain, which was as big as Xiwang Mountain.

  For example, go to the museum to check the information or find the staff who were responsible for discovering the ancient tomb?

  The next day he went to the museum again, found the staff there, and asked him who organized the excavation of the ancient tomb.

   "I really don't know about this."

   "Is there no record of this in our museum?"

   "Sorry, I don't know about this." The staff smiled, but in fact, they just didn't want to help.

  Under normal circumstances, there will be information about relevant cultural relics in the museum, from the tomb, who organized the excavation back then.

"Thanks."

  Wang An didn't bother anymore, but turned to find their curator.

   Arrived at the office area of ​​the museum, found the door of the curator's office, and knocked on the door, but there was no one inside.

"not here?"

  He turned around and looked, and saw that there was an archive room not far away, so he wanted to go and have a look. Halfway through, he heard a click behind him. Looking back, a middle-aged woman came out of the curator's office. After seeing Wang An, she was taken aback, with an unnatural expression on her face.

  Wang An smiled and walked towards the curator's office. The woman lowered her head and left in a hurry.

  There was no knock on the door. Wang An pushed the door and came in. He saw a man in his fifties lying on the boss chair, looking very tired.

   "Who are you, who let you in!" The curator stood up suddenly, his round face flushed.

   "I'm not young anymore, I'm pretty good at playing!" Wang Andao.

   "You, what are you talking about, get out!" The curator slapped the table.

   "Don't be angry, I'm not interested in your private life, I'm just here to check a piece of information, and I hope the curator can help."

   "What information?" The curator was taken aback.

   "Zhou Huai's tomb."

   "Who, Zhou Huai, is that tomb again?" The curator's words surprised Wang An.

   "Has anyone else asked before me?"

   "As far as I know, you are the third one." The curator said after thinking for a while.

   "Wait." The curator thought for a while and made a phone call. After a while, the staff in charge of the archives came to his office.

  Five minutes later, Wang An came to the archives room as he wished, and found the information of the ancient tomb, including the specific location of the ancient tomb, the person who led the excavation of the ancient tomb, and other information.

"Thanks."

  After coming out of the museum, Wang An went up the mountain again. This time he successfully found Zhou Huai's tomb on Xiwang Mountain.

  The entrance to the tomb passage was sealed by two large iron gates, and there was a broken lock on the ground. It seemed that someone had come before him.

   opened the iron door, and a damp smell rushed out from inside.

  Wang An didn't rush in, but waited for a while, then took out the lighter and lit it at the entrance of the cave. Seeing that it didn't go out, he turned on the hand lamp and walked in. After walking a certain distance, he stopped to test the oxygen content in the lighter.

  This ancient tomb is much smaller than he imagined. The corridors and tomb chambers are very simple and empty, except that there are some Buddha sculptures on the stone walls around the tomb chamber, that's all.

  Wang An who came out of the ancient tomb was a little disappointed, he didn't find what he wanted in it.

  After going down the mountain, sitting in the car, he considered whether to return to Hu'an now. After careful consideration, he decided to stay here for another day.

  The next morning he went to a university in Jianchang City, and found a professor surnamed Ma, who was the leader who excavated Zhou Huai's ancient tomb.

  Professor Ma is in his sixties and looks good. Hearing Wang An came to inquire about the ancient tomb, the professor chatted with him without refusing.

   "You mean Zhou Huai's tomb?"

   "Yes, do you have any impression?"

   "Yes, why don't I have an impression. Recently, several people have come to me to inquire about this matter." Professor Ma said with a smile.

   "Actually, when we excavated that ancient tomb, it had already been stolen by tomb robbers. According to the results at the scene, many precious cultural relics should have been lost."

   "What kind of person is this Zhou Huai?"

   "Sure enough, like them, you are also interested in the owner of this ancient tomb. Zhou Huai was a military general in the early Ming Dynasty. When he reached the highest official position, he worshiped General Huaiyuan. He was a military general of the third rank."

  (end of this chapter)

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