National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

Soldiers who have experienced similar incidents will not regard killing as a big deal 0 .

The same is true for Gao Qiang, as long as it is someone who should be killed and there is no evidence left after the killing, it will be over.

He even thought that Chen Yang killed at least four people last time, but...the police don't care, so what does it matter to him?

But now, he heard from Chen Yang himself that the next time the theft will be stolen, the death toll will be hundreds, and he was shocked, but he still couldn't help complaining inwardly - didn't you admit that you actually killed someone?

However, the next moment, he reacted again... So what if he admitted it himself, who can use these vague words as evidence?

Seriously, thinking about it again, he had to keep a secret even at the cost of death. He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat... Is that bamboo forest really that valuable?

That night, Hao Jingjing and Sister Hong went to find Chen Yang to raise their level again, but unfortunately, they didn't get promoted—in fact, this is a relatively normal process of cultivation.

That night, the cold air moved southward, and early the next morning, the sky was overcast and the wind was strong in the manor.

Chen Yang went to inspect the Spirit Gathering Formation and Enveloping Envelopment Formation, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he found a place and continued to analyze the Spiritual Planting Formation.

At noon, it started to rain, and Chen Yang just finished setting up the formation.

Together with the big array, there was an unusual surprise. The original spiritual planting array of one mu of land has steadily expanded to two mu of land.

One success, today's character is good!Chen Yang stretched and stood up: Then... shall we expand it a bit in the afternoon?

At this moment, he frowned, looked at the mountain gate, and had an intuition telling him that there was an extremely strange aura there, which made him very uncomfortable.

So he put away the Lingzhi formation, walked to an all-terrain vehicle not far away, started the vehicle, and went straight to the mountain gate.

It wasn't raining very hard. He came all the way to the door and found two cars parked outside the door, including a car with a Sanjin license plate. A middle-aged couple was standing at the door, arguing with the gatekeeper about something.

This kind of situation has happened many times in Chen Yang's mountain gate. Some people want to ask Master Chen to do something, but the mountain gate is an insurmountable hurdle. There are too many local residents who don't expect to be able to pass through the mountain gate. Set up an incense table to burn incense.

But I don't know why, maybe these people think that Chen Yang will die, and most of them worship King Wu—or the miracles from animals and plants are easier to be accepted than those from humans?

In fact, many people who come to ask are not faced with any insurmountable obstacles, such as headaches and quarrels, and they all come to ask for it. This is a very simple pragmatism - we may not ask you to show your inspiration, but we have no shortage of them. worship.

This is a bit similar to the mentality when selecting cadres. I don't expect you to help, please don't twist your mouth.

The two gates have long been accustomed to this, so they are quite rude to those who want to enter the mountain gate rashly - this is a private place, please do not enter, do you want to burn incense?Okay, please go away!

This is not to say how hard their hearts are, the main thing is that they see this situation every day, and the people who come here are not annoying, and they are also annoying!

However, when Chen Yang raised their monthly salary to [-], their attitudes changed again. Although they were still tough, they showed enough patience when persuading someone to come.

We have to be worthy of this salary, right? .

Chapter 666

When Chen Yang arrived, he witnessed exactly this scene. There were two guards, tall and short, patiently explaining to each other.

This was originally a normal thing, but seeing him coming, the attitude of the two guards became more and more friendly.

The middle-aged couple didn't care about Chen Yang either.From their point of view, a young man driving a convertible in the rain could not possibly be a big shot.

However, the guy looks... really handsome.

Chen Yang stood there, and after listening to them talk for a while, he understood a little bit - another person came to seek medical treatment.

The couple are from Sanjin, and another car with a Zheng Yang license plate is their friend.

According to what they mean, the child in the family is seriously ill, and they have traveled all over the country. I heard people in the capital say that there is a doctor here, and there are folk remedies for the treatment, and the effect is amazing.

This kind of "famous doctor" in the mountains, they don't know how many visits they have, and every time they come back disappointed, and now their patience is almost exhausted, just for the sake of the children, they can't give up.

The two of them had heard of the supernatural here. They originally came with the mentality of giving it a try. After arriving here, they suddenly found out that this master lived in such a large mountain, which gave rise to some hope in their hearts.

The master didn't see the guests, which made them feel a little irritable, but at the same time, the luck was stronger, so they patiently reasoned with the two guards.

Liangmengang is familiar with this situation, and politely apologized - the master is not a doctor, you are all hearsay, and this place is a private site, except for a few departments, no one is welcome to enter.

We also earn wages, 01 You two really have a way, find someone to contact Master Chen, why make things difficult for us?

The middle-aged man said, "That's it, brother, please inform Master Chen, it's his business to see us or not... This is my little care."

As he said that, he stuffed a red envelope into it.

Seeing this, Gao Mengang was taken aback, he waved his hand and said sternly, "Big brother, don't hurt us, okay? If you do this again, it will really turn your face."

Master Chen is right next to you, aren't you trying to ruin our jobs by stuffing red envelopes so blatantly?

The man was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly took back the red envelope, "Then, please tell the master that money is not a problem. If the child can get better, I will also have my heart for the two of you."

Aimengang sneered, "Brother, do you think the master lives in such a big place, as if he is short of money?"

Gao Mengang also spoke in a deep voice, "Our guard's salary is not high, and the minimum guarantee is more than 1 a month, but if you cause us to lose our jobs, it will be much more difficult to find such a job."

The gatekeepers have a monthly salary of more than 1?The man looked around in astonishment, and he was sure that he was really in a wilderness, not some luxurious place in the capital.

Finally, the woman couldn't bear it anymore, "Since the master is not good at medicine, why do you call him a master?"

Gaomengang replied simply, "Master does not have a medical license."

"You have brains!" Ao Mengang gave him a hard look, then looked at the woman, and said solemnly, "Chen is always a master of fighting, he can fight seven or eight by himself."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, "Master of fighting? I wonder if he accepts the challenge?"

Gaomengang also reacted. There was a problem with his answer just now. In fact, this is the standard answer, but looking at the other party's behavior, it is obvious that the background is not trivial. If this kind of prevarication is a bit inappropriate.

So he immediately made amends, "Master Chen accepts the challenge or not, that is his business, you must be able to contact him first."

"Challenge, isn't it?" The man turned his head and looked at Chen Yang, "Little brother, please tell Master Chen that the titles of fighting master are easy for me to use, and it is nothing to make him famous all over the world." question."

Finally saw me?Chen Yang sat on the all-terrain vehicle without getting off the vehicle, just looked at him and asked, "Money is not a problem... How much money do you have?"

The man gave him a strange look, but still answered patiently, "I don't dare to say, three or five billion can be easily taken out."

"Hehe," Chen Yang smiled disapprovingly, and then asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with the child?"

The man glanced at him again, feeling more and more strange in his heart, asking so many questions, are you the master?

But the woman didn't think much and answered bluntly, "Paralysis, similar to motor neuron disease."

Chen Yang is not a medical student, but he still knows about this disease. Who hasn't heard of the "Ice Bucket Challenge"?This is an internationally recognized disease that is difficult to cure, "Are you sure...not ALS?"

"No," the woman simply shook her head, "We have looked for two authoritative experts on ALS in China. They are definitely not ALS, but the symptoms are similar... The cause of the disease is not clear."

Chen Yang pondered for a while and asked, "Who told you to come here?"

Before the woman could speak, the man said, "I haven't asked for advice yet, what do you call my friend?"

When they were talking, two people leaned over to watch the fun. Hearing this, one of them laughed, "You came to see Master Chen, but you can't recognize a real person?"

These two are nearby villagers. In their spare time, they hold up a parasol at the gate of the mountain and sell high incense and mineral water.

Today is a cloudy and rainy day, so it is said that there will be no incense, but this season, I am also idle at home, why don't I come and take a walk, what if I can get something?

The man was taken aback when he heard the words. He heard that Master Chen was extremely young, but he really didn't expect that he was so young. He couldn't help but look sideways at the two gates, "Is this Master Chen?"

"Of course," Gaomengang replied, "we are here, who dares to pretend?"

The man was overjoyed, and clasped his fists at Chen Yang, "I have seen the master... can we go in now?"

Chen Yang raised his hand and pointed to the small cart not far away, "Bring me the small stone hanging from your cart."

The man's brows wrinkled, "Little Stone... Oh, does the master mean that lucky gem?"

There was indeed a stone hanging on the rearview mirror of the car, and it looked like an ingot, but the man was surprised that the stone was only the size of a ping-pong ball. Not only was it across the car window, but it was raining now.

Now that the master had spoken, the man turned around and ran to the car without hesitation, took off the stone in a blink of an eye, then ran over and handed it to the young man in front of him.

Chen Yang took the stone, the uncomfortable breath came from this stone.

He felt it carefully, it was an unusually cold and chilling feeling, which would have a certain impact on the human body. At the same time, there was a little bit of anger and resentment on it, which had nothing to do with money anyway.

Chen Yang weighed the stone, then looked at the man, and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get this thing?"

"Ancestral," the man replied without hesitation, "If the master likes it, just take it."

"This stone is a little bit interesting," Chen Yang said with a frown, "Please tell me, what did your ancestors do... besides this stone, what else?"

The man looked up at the sky and sneered, "Master, can we go in and talk?"

"You may be thinking too much," Chen Yang said expressionlessly, "This stone is not enough for me to make a move. I just want to know where this stone came from."

The woman couldn't take it anymore, "Master, Shi Shi can speak slowly, but standing here... is it appropriate?"

"You can go back," Chen Yang raised his hand, threw the stone to the man, turned and left, "I'm just curious, just ask."

"Shut up for me!" The man yelled at the woman, and then shouted, "Master stay, I have other news."

Chen Yang stopped and looked back at him, "I won't ask if there are too many. Is there any more besides this stone?"

"Yes, and also," the man nodded simply, and then asked, "plus the others, can I ask you to take action?"

Chen Yang nodded slightly, and glanced at the gate, "Put this Sanjin car in, and I'll wait at the No. [-] pump."

In fact, it was only a few hundred meters away from the No. [-] pump. He drove an all-terrain vehicle and walked on his own.

Not long after, a car with a Sanjin license plate also arrived, and the couple got out of the car and entered the pavilion.

Chen Yang has already plugged in the electric water heater, and while waiting for the water to boil, he took out the tea leaves and teacups at the same time, "There is only green tea, so make up for it."

The man smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you."

When the electric water heater was heating water, Chen Yang didn't speak, put away the tea leaves, and took out a cigarette to light it up. Fang Shi asked slowly, "Is this stone really your family heirloom?"

The woman couldn't help it a little bit. "Master, this stone may be useful, but sooner or later, we can make it clear. Can we talk about the treatment of the child first... Human life is at stake."

These words are a bit disrespectful to the master, but there is really nothing wrong with them. Leaving aside the popular Madonna Biao, this cognition is in line with China's traditional moral values ​​- human life is more important than the sky, relatively speaking, wealth is nothing.

Chen Yang didn't like the Virgin Biao, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only look at her and asked lightly, "Do you think I'm not treating you by asking about stones? Do you know that this stone may be related to your son's illness!" "

"How is this possible?" The woman firmly didn't believe it, and she said with contempt, "This is my lover's ancestral treasure for fortune."

"Ancestral?" Chen Yang sneered, "The things in the graveyard of the dead, do you call this an ancestral?"

"What?" the woman exclaimed, looking at the man in amazement.

The man scratched his head in distress, "Master...it's not what you think. It's a long story, but it's definitely something from my ancestors, Pingyang Zhuangjia, have you heard of it?"

"No," Chen Yang shook his head, "Among the families I've heard of, yours doesn't exist."

It's really not nonsense, the families he's heard of are all in the phone plane, and there really isn't one in the earth plane.

The man took a deep look at him, and was silent for a moment, until the boiling water was poured into the teacup, and then he sighed softly, "My farmer is from Montenegro.".