My years in Hong Kong

Chapter 172
From Yang Jianhua leaving the contact, to Xiaojing going to the house to get the treasure, and finally returning to the ground.

The whole process takes only 3 minutes.

Therefore, I heard that Yang Jianhua is still making various contacts and communications outside at this moment.

After Xiaojing thought for a while, he took all the four boxes he had just taken out of his private space.

When I opened the first two wooden boxes, I found that each contained a three-legged copper tripod, which just happened to be a pair when put together.

Xiao Jing appraised the two small bronze tripods more than one foot high. After carefully reading the inscriptions on the bronze tripods, he suddenly became ecstatic.

This is a pair of bronze tripods from the Western Zhou Dynasty. According to the records in the inscriptions, the function of these two tripods at that time was that King Wu of Zhou specially made ritual vessels for worshiping the sky in order to crusade against the Shang Dynasty.

Therefore, this is definitely a national treasure among national treasures, and it is simply difficult to measure their value.

After Xiaojing put away the copper tripod with a smirk on his face, he quickly opened the third box full of anticipation.

However, the contents of this box really disappointed Xiaojing.

"Up to ten and down to seven, there are only 70 yuan of gold bricks in total, and they were all cast during the Republic of China. How much is this worth?" After complaining with a depressed face, Xiaojing put the box of gold bricks It was conveniently collected into the private space.

Finally, after secretly praying, he finally opened the last box.

This box is the lightest in weight, and Xiaojing reckons it contains all calligraphy and paintings.

But after opening it, he found that apart from the letter on the top, all the books underneath were ancient books.

"Okay! There are 25 copy fragments of "Yongle Dadian", this one is definitely worth it! Huh? Why is there another copy, which looks so bad?" Xiaojing was puzzled, and picked it up Under the "Yongle Canon", the last book under pressure is an ancient book with a very bad appearance.

Of course, with those 25 "Yongle Dadian", even if this ancient book is worthless, Xiaojing actually doesn't care.

"This book is worthless, but it's just a private note from the late Qing Dynasty. And it looks like it's still a fragment. The sixteen-character yin-yang feng shui secret technique? Why does this sound so familiar? Forget it Let’s take a look at the specific content written in it first.” Xiaojing picked up the ancient scroll, and flipped through it casually.

The appearance of this book is very poor, and the author who wrote this book will definitely not be a celebrity, or a calligrapher or something.

According to Xiaojing's own guess, the author of this book is probably just that kind of charlatan.

Because, in this fragment of "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Technique", except for a small spell, it mainly talks about the technique of Yin-Yang Wangqi.

This technique of yin and yang to watch qi is actually a way of cultivating Taoism. If you practice it well, you can observe the good and bad, and observe the yin and yang of all things in the world.

To put it bluntly, this is a book that teaches people how to look at Feng Shui, and it is also a very low-end secret technique of cultivation.

"This book is useful to me, and I don't know how to be a Feng Shui master, really. However, the paper man spell on it is a bit interesting. Try it later, and come out as a little paper man for fun. After thinking of this, Xiaojing casually put the book into the box, intending to store it in his private space.

However, just when Xiaojing was about to close the box, he found that there seemed to be a little problem with the lid of the wooden box.

So Xiaojing tapped the lid of the wooden box lightly with his finger.

Then, he directly took out a small knife, pried open the interlayer on the wooden box lid, and took out a large, heavy oiled paper bag from inside.

"What the hell is this? Animal skin is not animal skin, and paper silk is not paper silk. It looks quite high-end. Huh? There are two brands inside? Why does this look... familiar? Forget it, Let’s take a look at this map first.” Putting two gold medals in his pocket, Xiao Jing unfolded that very weird hand-painted map.

On the whole, this is a very ordinary, hand-painted map of the territory of the Qing Dynasty.

However, the name of this map is not the map of the territory of the Qing Dynasty, but the "Map of the Secret Collection of Kui Yuan".

"This, this, this..., this could not be the secret burial map of the world drawn by the Dongling thief, right? Damn! Is this forcing me to steal graves?" Xiao Jing finished reading. After seeing this picture, I immediately understood what this picture was all about.

There are many places marked on the map, and Xiaojing just thought about it for a while, and he understood what some of the places represented.

After all, the location of many ancient princely tombs is no longer a secret.

However, these discovered tombs of princes and princes are only less than [-]% of the content in the "Kuiyuan Secret Collection Map".

In other words, there are at least 200 tombs of ancient princes and princes that have not been discovered so far in this "Kuiyuan Secret Collection Map".

In addition, this is only within the territory of the motherland. At least 100 ancient tombs outside the country are clearly marked on the "Kuiyuan Secret Collection Map".

"If all of these are true, then the former Eastern Tomb Bandit must have practiced that book, the fragments of the Yin-Yang Secret Technique! Otherwise, he would not have found so many tombs." Thinking After this, Xiao Jing thought of another question.

"Since he discovered so many ancient tombs, why didn't he dig them at that time? I understand, he just got the fragments. He only knows how to look at tombs but he doesn't know how to rob tombs! So, this guy has high eyesight but low hands. Treasure drooling unlucky bastard!" After thinking of this, Xiao Jing shook his head and gave a wry smile, and directly put the secret map into his private space.

He didn't think about it now, whether he wanted to do that kind of immoral thing like stealing graves and digging graves.

If he really wanted to do it, obviously, it couldn't be more convenient.

The "Kuiyuan Secret Treasure Map" itself is basically a super treasure map.

If Xiaojing found all the ancient tombs according to the guidance on the map, he would certainly be able to completely steal all the ancient tombs.

But it would be really wicked if he did.

Therefore, Xiaojing is very entangled now, whether he should find two large tombs and steal them for fun.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm not short of money, so there's no need to do such immoral things. Besides, I'm not a professional in this business! If I break the baby below, then I have nowhere to cry Forget it." After making up his mind, Xiaojing took out the letter, opened it and read it.

The letter is a suicide note left by the owner of the Xu mansion to his descendants.

Most of the main content above are words of encouragement, so that one's offspring will be good people, and live in peace and life.

In addition, there is only one thing written.

The letter said that the Xu family had a way out. If their descendants ran out of gold and were really desperate, they could use two gold medals to go to a place called Shama Town and find a huge treasure.

After Xiaojing saw this, he was dumbfounded and completely dumbfounded on the spot.

Because, he had actually seen a movie before, which was a story about treasure hunting in Shama Town.

He has almost forgotten many details in the movie now.

But there was one thing he remembered very clearly, and that was the hidden place of the treasure in Shama Town, just under a bare dead tree.

In addition, among the treasures in Shama Town, there is a very, very powerful extraterrestrial gem.

So, after destroying the entire letter, Xiao Jing smiled and began to play with the two gold medals in his hand.

(End of this chapter)