Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

The words of the staff of the scenic spot made the whole Internet boil, and Lin Hui was also shocked by his words.

"This thing can still be preserved? How did you do it?"

At this time, the staff shook their heads helplessly and said:

"Master, when this thing was unearthed, it was like a whole seal. The leaves on it seemed to be withered and yellow but they were not scattered at all. We tried not to move it, and then put it into a vacuum tube, so that we could barely keep it."

"Oh……"

The staff's explanation made everyone understand.It turns out that the ancient ancestors still thought of such a method, no wonder it can guarantee the cultural relics of thousands of years until now.

Lin Hui was not as shallow as everyone thought, as he told Yan Zhenzhen, there must be a way to preserve these things in Buddhism.

"Can you show us what you're doing? Or maybe I can help a little bit."

Lin Hui tried to ask, and the staff immediately contacted him.

This master is very famous, and the tomb he discovered was said to have been treated by him without any damage. This is a natural protection mechanism for cultural relics.

Soon, a leader-like figure ran over, held Lin Hui's hand tightly, and said, "Master Lin, I'm finally looking forward to you. Please come here... please..."

When the water friends also wanted to follow up at this time, they were stopped by the staff member.

"Everyone, please wait here for a while, there can't be too many people going in, or..."

When he saw Yan Zhenzhen live broadcasting, he had a flash of inspiration.

Pointing to Yan Zhenzhen, he said, "Senior Sister Yan went to the live broadcast, and everyone saw the same thing from the live broadcast room. I promise, I will never stop Senior Sister Yan from taking pictures of any cultural relics."

Yan Zhenzhen's face became a little shy. At this time, she had already been given the title of Senior Sister Yan across the country.

Su Dingfang was maintaining order in the crowd, and he didn't know where his hearing was so good. When he heard that Yan Zhenzhen could go in, he couldn't help jumping up and raising his hands and said, "There's me, there's me...I'm your Senior Brother Su..."

"Okay, Junior Brother Su. You can go in too."

The staff teased him mischievously, and Su Dingfang protested loudly: "Brother, call me brother."

"Okay, Junior Brother Su..."

This time, more than a thousand fans called together, leaving Su Dingfang completely speechless.

"You bastards..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The joyous atmosphere at the scene infected the live broadcast room. Finally, Yan Zhenzhen entered with a mobile phone in his hand, followed by Su Dingfang, who was cursing.

Lin Hui looked at the entire stone carving wrapped in a vacuum tube, inlaid with more than 7000 leaves.

Unlike the Beiye Sutra he had seen in his previous life, the Beiye here were real leaves, not the carrier of bamboo slips cut from this plant.

Seeing such a miraculous thing for the first time, Lin Hui was also eye-opening.

At this time, the call in his heart was so strong that he felt like a child crying desperately in front of him.

He touched the vacuum tube, closed his eyes, and felt as if seven thousand children were constantly crying around his ears, and the crying became louder and louder.

"Can you open the vacuum tube?"

Lin Hui didn't open his eyes, but asked softly.

The leader also had a look of embarrassment on his face. Although the master had a very successful experience, if he failed, the pot would fall on his own head.

Just when the leader was hesitating, a firm voice came from outside and said:
"Turn on the vacuum tube and let the master let go to do it."

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses nodded to Lin Hui, and then said to everyone.

"The master's method may need a little space. Let's go out and wait. It is enough to leave the three masters and apprentices here."

Lin Hui didn't care who came, he just wanted to confirm his inner thoughts.

Judging from the calling of these leaves to themselves, these spirituality, which were originally Buddhist scriptures, should be inextricably linked with Taoism.

"Secret Xu, is this... alright?"

At this time, the leader of the scenic spot asked the man with black-rimmed glasses one more question,
But he was stopped by his eyes to speak below.

Hurriedly evacuating the staff in the room, Secretary Xu personally closed the door.

"You, do you know how difficult it is to recruit Master Lin? If I hadn't rushed over after seeing the live broadcast, you would have missed the fastest development opportunity in Chang'an."

"Yes, yes, Mi Xu is right."

Secretary Xu looked back at the closed iron door, picked up the phone, and reported to his superiors.

Indoors, the vacuum tube has been closed and slowly rises.

Just when the air was about to pour in, Lin Hui immediately activated the system's "Natural Preservation" skill.

With a sound of "swipe", the monthly rent of 500 merits was charged by the system.

Now Lin Hui, who is a big benefactor, no longer takes the 500 as a big deal.

I saw that when the air poured into the stone carvings, not a single dust was blown up.

"Master, is it possible to get started now?"

Su Dingfang couldn't wait any longer, he wanted to play with these thousands of years of cultural relics for a long time.

Lin Hui ignored him and pulled it out of the air with one hand.

The Tiangang sword was pulled out of the system by him.

The leader, who was watching the live broadcast outside, almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"This...is this magic?"

The staff next to him rolled their eyes at the leader who didn't understand anything.

"This is the Tiangang Sword, the master's spiritual sword."

When Lin Hui drew out the Tiangang sword, Tun Tianshu didn't know when it would flash onto his shoulder.

"Squeak..."

He yelled twice, looking at the leaves in front of him that were thumped by Su Dingfang and became puzzled.

"What? Do you feel that this thing has the breath of Taoism and Buddhism?"

Lin Hui knew that this little guy was more sensitive than himself, so he asked casually.

"Squeak."

The way Tun Tianshu nodded once again made the female friends behind Yan Zhenzhen's camera scream wildly.

"Okay, stop playing. It's time to get down to business."

This was said to Su Dingfang.

At this time, Su Dingfang put the leaves photographed from the stone carving back to the original position of the stone carving.

Yan Zhenzhen handed over the mobile phone for the live broadcast, then walked to Lin Hui's body and whispered:
"Master, I want to stand next to you this time."

"Ah."

This very talented female apprentice can actually feel that the closer she is to herself, the more aura and opportunities she will get?

Looking at the stupid Su Dingfang on the opposite side, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It seems that people are better than people than dead people. A good seedling still needs good understanding..."

For Su Dingfang, an apprentice, Lin Hui was completely hopeless.