Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

"Hmph hum~ hum hum hum~~~~I love green pepper fried rice~~oh oh oh~ my--favorite~~~~"

"Oh oh oh~~"

The blind man held a key in his hand, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, and walked leisurely deeper into the alley.

This is a huge courtyard house. He doesn't know how he got there. It seems like he has been here since he was born?

Even though his ancestor's property has been robbed to pieces, the yard left behind is still enough for him to live alone.

His home is very messy,

It looked like a rag collection place, with all kinds of things spread out on the floor.

He doesn't like to clean up either. Anyway, he is very satisfied if he can have a nest and sleep without being exposed to wind and rain.

"Blind man, are you back?" His neighbor greeted him: "You have been out for so many days, what have you been doing?"

This man always likes to inquire about his own affairs, and the blind man dislikes him very much.

It made him feel like he was being watched.

He said nonchalantly: "It's nothing. I got lost. I met a wild dog on the way and had a fight with it."

Neighbor:"......"

What about the liar?

This young man appears and disappears all day long, and with such a big house, the neighbors are really curious.

He stood up and wanted to ask something more, but the blind man had already opened his courtyard door one step ahead of him and stepped in.

She made it clear that she didn't want to talk to him.

This made the neighbors even more curious. They always felt that the blind man had some special way of getting money, so he hid it like that.

He has lived here for so many years, and he still hasn't figured out whether this blind man is really blind or fake...

What a weirdo.

The blind man knew what he wanted to inquire about, but the business he was doing was indeed not something ordinary people could get involved in, and his head would be lost at any time!

The blind man, who had just finished a fight, yawned a little sleepily.

He hadn't had a good sleep for several days, so he quickly walked into the house and immediately hid in his doghouse and fell asleep.

I wish I could sleep for three days and three nights.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by hunger.

It's still bright outside, and the midday sun is very hot.

Guessing that he had slept until noon the next day, the blind man got up to wash up and take a look at the cellar he had recently discovered.

This cellar, how should I say it?

It was built to be very hidden. The owner who built it probably wanted to use it as a shelter, but for some unknown reason, it suddenly became unused.

There were only some sundries and some baby supplies piled inside.

Others are more gold and silver treasures.

The blind man picked one up and took a look at it.

Yo ho!

At least it's a treasure from the Warring States Period.

His ancestors seemed to be relatives of the royal family. Ordinary families did not have so many treasures.

or......

Maybe, like him, he is also a tomb robber?

Among a pile of antiques, the blind man saw a novelty in the corner that was incompatible with the surrounding things.

That's an erhu,

The blind man picked it up and took a look with interest.

What do you mean by coincidence?

He just knows how to pull it, it's like it was tailor-made for him.

From his perspective, he could tell that this was an old piano. It did not mean that the erhu had been used. On the contrary, the strings were as good as new and had not been used.

The craftsmanship that made him is very old.

I'm afraid it has a history of several decades, and the materials used were the best at the time.

Why is there an erhu here?

He didn't know either.

Sitting on the bed in the cellar, the blind man played a piece of music casually. As soon as the sound of the erhu came out, the blind man felt something was wrong.

Is there something in this?

The blind man went to get something, carefully opened the erhu, and found a letter inside.

Strange,

Open the letter paper, and the first line reads "The blind man saw the letter show."

Written for him?

The blind man continued to read in confusion.

Blind man, I wonder if you and Manjusri are doing well recently. Have you left the capital to avoid the limelight? I don’t know if this letter can be delivered to you.

Counting the days, your baby will be born soon. This is my congratulatory gift. I hope he can go further on the road of music in the future.

You must send him to study abroad to study music! ! ! !

There are so many exclamation marks, which shows that this person was tortured quite a lot, the blind man snickered.

On second thought,

Eh!

its not right?

Why does the person mentioned in the letter look so much like him?

Didn’t he just study music abroad and earn some money by playing the erhu when he came back?

Suspicious, the blind man continued to read.

Blind man, I hope you can take Manjusri and leave that place of right and wrong, and grow up with your children...

in the future,

If possible, I ask you to let your children help me protect someone.

He was born in Jie Zhai, Beijing in 1978. Please let him protect a child named Xiaohua. He will not regret it...

1978? Unlock the house?

The blind man repeated these keywords in his mouth.

Found a big problem.

This letter was obviously written by someone decades ago, so why did he know so accurately that in 1978, a child named Xiaohua was born in the Jie family in Beijing?

How did he know?

All the possibilities, no matter which one they were, made the blind man feel horrified.

With this strong curiosity.

He went to understand the family compound.

He didn't go there openly, but...

"Bengcha—Bengcha—"

Went with the troupe...

In the bustling stands, the blind man sat in the corner, playing his erhu, wearing his pair of small round fortune-telling glasses, and quietly looking at the people underground.

He never sees people with his eyes, so he is not afraid of being discovered.

There were many people sitting down there, some from the Jie family and some from outside the family.

Today happens to be the Lantern Festival, and there are many people visiting Jie's house.

There are many people down there who the blind man knows, and the Jie family is also in the business of fighting. Although they are now engaged in business, they are from the same path after all, and they are both in Beijing. How could they not have met each other before?

Therefore the blind man disguised himself.

The handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes is now an ordinary blind man.

The kind that can’t be found even if you throw it into the crowd.

Except for the pair of black sunglasses, there is no distinguishing feature.

Sitting underneath was an old man in costume, his old fingers moving to the rhythm.

The blind man knew this man, and he was also very famous in the Tao. His name was Yue Erhong.

This person loves to sing.

The few half-year-old children following him were the blind man's targets today.

that is.......

Don’t you know that is the so-called flower?

After the performance, the adults chatted and drank there, while the children chased and played around.

The letter said that the person he was looking for was called Hua'er, so I guess it was a female doll. Which one was it~~~

Everyone in the troupe left, but he was the only one left.

Why?

Naturally, it was because he played the erhu so well that Erhuhong was very satisfied and asked him to play a few more songs~~~~

The blind man puffed up his chest proudly.

did you see?

As a blind man, I can play the erhu very well, and I am not crying like a ghost!

When the blind man was about to leave, a little girl in a pink skirt ran over.

He timidly shouted: "Brother,"

The blind man looked down at the little Douding at his feet, "What's wrong?"

"Here!" The little girl handed the money bag she brought to the blind man and said, "Second Grandpa said it's for you. My brother's erhu plays so beautifully!"

Second grandfather?

The blind man looked up and met Er Erhong's eyes.

The blind man nodded to him in a neither humble nor condescending manner. His gesture successfully gained greater appreciation from Er Erhong.

Only such people can play really good music! ! !