President's Legendary Master

Of course it's good for someone to stand up and be willing to help, otherwise what do these "ordinary people" know?

All kinds of things that the little celestial master wants are very strange.

And he not only asked someone to look for him, but also asked Dugu Haoyan to ask someone to ask Zina.

"Those who go in probably won't be able to come out, because Cripple Sun and his family are self-isolating." Dugu Haoyan said, "I'll let my grandfather see who has time in the family, and get it. If it's airlifted, it's urgent."

"No need!" Secretary Xiaoxia said, "I'll send someone there, it's much faster than mail."

"That's good." The little celestial master gave him a list: "Give it to my guard, he knows where the things are, so he can bring them over."

This time, they came mainly for the funeral, and he didn't bring that many things.

And he didn't dare to be sloppy with the "weird" handling this time.

It was the first time he encountered the ashes urn of the big demon...he had to be prepared.

But where is this place?The top departments in the country are all here, and the work efficiency is not so fast.

After chatting in the afternoon, the little celestial master was dragged by Dugu Haoyan to take a nap. He woke up this early in the morning and didn't stop. He missed his unshakeable nap at noon.

So have to go and take a break.

But after the little Tianshi woke up in the afternoon, he found that all the things he wanted had been delivered, the larger ones were outside, and the smaller ones were on the table in the living room outside his bedroom, a table full of them.

Many people were drinking tea under the grape arbor outside, but no one made a sound, and the surrounding was very quiet, no wonder he slept so soundly.

"Are you up?" Dugu Haoyan was sitting in the living room. He also took a nap just now, but he woke up quickly. The little celestial master slept a little more, and only woke up after sleeping for more than two hours. In the past, if he took a normal nap , at most an hour and a half should wake him up.

It's just that I took a nap late this time and woke up even later.

"Why didn't you call me? Everyone is waiting." The little celestial master just woke up, with three or five bunches of hair on his head raised, rubbing his eyes, looking hazy, looking childish.

A child of innocence.

Dugu Haoyan had already prepared a wet towel, wiped his hands, and wiped his face: "If you're still not awake, why don't you go wash your face, or take a shower?"

"Wake up, wake up." The little celestial master shook his head, and after wiping his face he became refreshed: "Drink some water."

He picked up Dugu Haoyan's teacup and drank it in one gulp, leaving a few leaves at the bottom of the teacup: "Have they been delivered so soon?"

"Could it be sooner?" Secretary Xiao Xia quietly said, "When do you think it's suitable?"

He didn't dare to urge the little celestial master now, because they didn't come up with some things: "The bronze mirror of the Han Dynasty you want, this one is a bit difficult."

Not to mention the bronze mirrors of the Han Dynasty, it is the bronze mirrors of the Tang Dynasty. Out of control, the value of bronze mirrors has also risen.At an auction in Xiangdao not long ago, a bronze mirror of the twelve zodiac signs from the Tang Dynasty was auctioned for a high price of nearly one million yuan.

Those are just ordinary supplies, not a collection.

If there is a royal item with a dragon and phoenix pattern, it is estimated that the price will be higher.

A few years ago, there was also a bronze mirror of sea beasts and grapes from the Tang Dynasty, so it was almost twice the value of the set of twelve zodiac bronze mirrors.

"No?" The little celestial master was slightly disappointed.

"Do you have to ask for bronze mirrors from the Han Dynasty?" Secretary Xiao Xia said, "You know, we can't deal with this matter openly, and the bronze mirrors from the Tang Dynasty are also impossible, not to mention these, even the bronze mirrors from the Qing Dynasty are impossible. Those old scholars value those cultural relics more than their own eyeballs, do they have to have a mirror?"

"Of course." The little celestial master said: "The god of the town house uses the haze stone, and the mountain spirit looks in the mirror."

Secretary Xiaoxia became even more frantic: "Then where can I get bronze mirrors? You know, those are cultural relics!"

Even if it is a cultural relic that has not been restored, he has no right to move it, let alone him, who in the country has that right?Aren't you afraid of being chased and beaten by those old professors?

"I knew it, you guys can't handle it." The little heavenly master unexpectedly took out nine small mirrors from his small pile of things. It was even more of a mess.

But the mirror is bronze and quite thin.

And it hasn't been taken care of properly, as if it just came out of the ground, Secretary Xia frowned: "What is this?"

"This is a good thing." The little celestial master put the dirty nine-faced small bronze mirror on the table, and dropped some scum: "This is the Kyushu bronze mirror."

"Pfft!" Dugu Haoyan sprayed all of a sudden!

This thing is obviously an inconspicuous thing that the little celestial master picked up from the burial pit in Zhou Tianzi's tomb while the old professor Wang Yishui was not paying attention. If he hadn't acted early, this thing would have been taken away by the old professor up.

In addition to those rhino horns, there is this set of small bronze pieces.

At that time, Dugu Haoyan wanted to clean it up, but he was dismissed by the little celestial master, and he was not allowed to touch it. He wrapped it in a very old homemade cloth embroidered with unknown symbols, and now he took it out. It's really "the old ones are all dregs"!

Such a thing, called such a high-end and elegant name...is not worthy of the name.

"What are you laughing at? This is a real treasure! Three emperors ruled human relations, and five emperors ruled rituals and music, which have long been recorded in classics. According to the "Three Graves and Five Codes", Xuanyuan Huangdi, the ancestor of Yan and Huang, unified the ministries, raised the common people, and unified China. Kyushu has been governed for decades, with great merit and greatness, and a jade seal from heaven, a heavenly book, in the palace of Xuanyuan Huangdi, who has practiced Taoism for many years, but there is a congenital Taoist Chi Jingzi who bestows the secret book of the fairy book, Just waiting for the merits and virtues to be completed, he ascended to heaven and left. Unexpectedly, an evil spirit emerged from the south of Daze in Jingzhou. It was the ancestor of Jiuli who was executed that year. On the face, she is thousands of feet tall, has a huge physique, and is ferocious and terrifying. She specializes in absorbing the evil spirits of evil people and bad people. The buried limbs and the souls suppressed outside the Nine Nethers and in the deep sea echoed each other, and it was about to cause a catastrophe. Xuanyuan Huangdi had no choice but to use his old age to gather Yinglong, Feng Bo and Yu Shi jointly suppressed it, but there was little effect. That's why Chi Jingzi taught the secret method at night, using the gold of Kyushu, the wood of Kunlun, the ice of Xuanming, the water of Guixu, and the four secret spells of fixed earth, fire, water and wind. Only then did he refine a magic weapon of the Houtian Lingbao... which is commonly known as the Kyushu Bronze Mirror!"

Secretary Xiaoxia's face was filled with black lines: "But according to the legend, the mirror is only the size of a palm. When placed flat, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon. Once you encounter evil spirits, you can shake them to illuminate them. Everything in Kyushu The mountain spirits and water monsters, evil spirits, heretics, ghosts and ghosts, and monsters of thousands of years within the house, once illuminated by the light, will inevitably lose their mana and turn into fly ash. In case of major changes in the state, you can also use the method of mirror divination to watch the rise and fall of the dynasty from afar , the vicissitudes of the world, vicissitudes of life, vicissitudes of life, vicious wars. It can be called the first spiritual treasure in ancient times. It can be used to illuminate the sky and gather the brilliance of the sun and the moon. It can be used to illuminate the ground, veins of the earth, dragon energy, gold, silver, copper, iron, pearls, jade and precious stones. , vividly in my eyes. Xuanyuan Huangdi thus got rid of the evil spirits and flew away. This mirror was passed down to later generations and was kept by King Dayu. Later, this mirror was enshrined in the secret collection of the Taimiao."

"Later Xia Jie was desolate and immoral, and the world was in chaos. Shang Tang responded to the destiny, raised a rebel army, punished evil and stayed in the right. After attacking the Xia Palace, he also looked for this thing. Unexpectedly, the Jiuding in the Taimiao is still there, but the Kyushu bronze mirror, But it disappeared without a trace." Secretary Xiao Xia seemed to be reciting the materials, and finally frowned: "I have said so much, but these are all legends, legends! And at that time it was a mirror, not nine."

Who will take the legend seriously?

Those various introductions about mirrors are too fantastical!

There are many legends in China since ancient times, and the legend of Jiuding is even more magical.

And you're just trying to impersonate... Please do your homework please?That's one side for others, but nine sides for you: "Don't tell me, the other eight sides are spare."

If Xiao Tianshi really dared to say that, Secretary Xiao Xia would go all out to argue with him.

"Whether it's a legend or not, you will know later." The little celestial master put his nine-faced small bronze mirror aside, and Dugu Haoyan frowned when he saw it: "It's all scum."

"The slag is also bronze slag!" The little celestial master turned his things upside down, and took out his beloved gold town nails, and he had someone make a small coffin out of purple gold.

It is only the size of an ordinary red rotor, but it is quite finely made.

Around the small coffin are densely engraved the entire "Songs of Chu·Nine Songs·East Emperor Taiyi".

Even though it was an inconspicuous purple gold, it was very expensive to make. On both ends of the small coffin, there was actually a big word "death" engraved on it.

Because it is used in oracle bone inscriptions, in history, the oracle bone inscriptions are very similar to bronze inscriptions and seal script in shape. The left side is in the shape of a broken bone, and the right side is a human figure. Judging from its posture, it seems to be bowing down to pay homage to the dead. .

Not only that, the coffin lids on both sides were protruding, and there were two big holes. The little celestial master gestured with his gold town nails, and the two town nails could just fit into the holes.

It's like it was specially made for two nail towns.

A small purple-gold coffin with two gold town nails, Dugu Haoyan was delighted: "Is this luxurious enough? You won't be afraid of being robbed after being buried?"

"Someone has to dare!" Little Tianshi put the things away and continued to check other things. He also held a mahjong-sized milky white thing in his hand.

Dugu Haoyan was even happier when he saw it: "Why did you ask for it?"

"Use this one, the other ones won't hold you back." Little Heavenly Master rubbed his nose: "Fortunately, we have a better one, otherwise I really don't want to part with it."

Such things are rare in the world, and even money can't buy them.

Dugu Haoyan pursed his lips in amusement. When they were talking, Secretary Xiao Xia was talking with a few masters at the door. He really couldn't understand the little celestial master's actions.

Head Zhang gloated and said: "Don't look at you as smart, if you can understand these things, you would already be a master, what else do we have to do?"

The little celestial master had all the things he wanted, and he began to count the auspicious days.

"No. 13... is tomorrow, tomorrow will be sacrificed; NO. 14 will be buried." The little celestial master pinched his calculations very difficult: "At Gengwu...Chongma Shannan, Shichong Xuwu, Dajin nobleman...NO. 14 From eleven o'clock at noon to one o'clock in the afternoon, the burial must be completed within two hours!"

He talked about the time here, while Secretary Xiaoxia was still surfing the Internet on his mobile phone. He saw the time, and it was okay to say NO.13. The perpetual calendar he read showed that everything in NO.14 was inappropriate.

"No, little celestial master, NO.14, everything is inappropriate!" He held up the screen of his mobile phone to show the little celestial master and Dugu Haoyan who were sitting in the room: "Look, look!"

In such a developed modern society, fortune-telling can be done through the Internet, not to mention just checking the perpetual calendar.

"That is to say that things are inappropriate for people, and they didn't say that things are inappropriate for ghosts? Besides, this is not even a ghost. Let's set up an altar to worship tomorrow, and communicate with each other to see if the ghost spirit has dissipated? It would be better if it dissipated. Now, I’ll save some trouble.” The little celestial master murmured, “If you don’t understand anything, don’t meddle in it.”

The people I met before would hide as far away as possible when encountering this kind of thing, but this secretary Xiao Xia took the initiative to get involved, what's the situation?