Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

"It's gone...what do you mean?" Qi Chen was a little surprised, and answered subconsciously.He also felt empty in his heart for no reason. Although this question was a question, he could almost guess the answer without Long Ya answering.

"That's what you think." Long Ya glanced at him, and said, "What? Could it be that you think that people like us don't have to worry about not being able to open their eyes again one day?"

Qi Chen didn't speak.

He really thinks subconsciously that people like Long Ya never seem to worry about life-threatening things, and things like broken hands and feet are not a big problem for them, what normal people worry about They never take the dangers and diseases they are afraid of to heart. They have been in this world for thousands of years, and it seems that their lifespan has no end, and they will continue to exist like this for thousands of years.

Long Ya sneered, trying to sneer in words that Qi Chen could understand: "You treat us as invulnerable."

Qi Chen: "..."

After Long Ya finished speaking, he smacked and felt that something was wrong. He was really invulnerable to swords and guns, so he paused and said: "...after spending too much time with you, I will become stupid. I mean, even the great god Pan Gu who created the world , In the end, it also turned into thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the physical body is no longer there. Besides, one thing falls one thing, the stronger you are, the greater the strength you need to fight against, and the suffering you suffer is only a lot, so just like you It’s good to be an ordinary person, don’t think about something.”

Qi Chen silently twitched the corners of his mouth: "...I think I'm holding the head of an ordinary person and doing the work of an old monster."

The dragon's teeth exploded: "Who are you talking about, an old monster? Ah! Qi Chen, I realize that you are getting worse and worse!"

"Then these black dots..." Qi Chen slid his fingers across the map, looked down at the barely visible marks, and said, "Is there a time when they will light up again?"

Looking ahead, Long Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Yes, because there is reincarnation. Maybe one day by chance, I will come back... But, it will be good if I come back?"

"Ah?" He changed the subject suddenly, and Qi Chen didn't realize it for a while: "Why is it bad?"

Long Ya said: "Have you seen the bare abbot Huijia?"

Qi Chen nodded: "Yeah."

"I have known him for at least seven or eight hundred years. As long as I have known him, he has lived in that ruined temple for as long as he has. He does not go out unless the sun is high. Even if the sun is high, he must be there. He will not go out. The net in the temple is specially set up for him, and the daily necessities are also replenished by the special people every once in a while. Game, that guy probably lived the most dull days. If one day, the red dot belonging to him goes out, and he is reincarnated as an ordinary person, do you want the red dot to light up again?" Long Ya said expressionlessly. Said a long paragraph.

This was probably the first time he spoke so many words without sarcasm or anger, but the listener couldn't calm down at all.

Qi Chen didn't know how to answer for a while, so he didn't speak for a long time.

But Long Ya glanced at him, and replied self-consciously: "I definitely don't want it, if that bald donkey is reincarnated one day, I hope he will cherish the hair on his head that has grown so hard, don't He was hanged for no reason, and then plunged in and suffered hundreds of years of punishment."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, then added another sentence seemingly unintentionally: "Not only the bald donkey, but also everyone else."

"What about the million resentful spirits at the bottom of Wanling Temple?" Qi Chen asked in a daze.

"That thing is not suitable for him to suppress. The demon monk was once an ordinary bald donkey, and he was not born to suffer that crime. If he turns off, we will still have more red dots Go, and suppress a million vengeful spirits, are you afraid that you won’t find anyone?” Long Ya’s tone was very relaxed, as if if the million vengeful spirits rose up, they would really wipe them out with a wave of their hands.

If it's really that easy, why let an eminent monk guard it for hundreds of years.

Qi Chen followed Long Ya's words and turned to look at him: "What about you?"... Do you deserve that?

"Me?" Long Ya let out a "huh" laugh, and said casually, "You forgot, I am an ancient demon sword, and it was destined to kill and stop killing since it was forged. nature."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qi Chen to speak again, Long Ya took out his phone and swiped it twice quickly, then glanced at it, and said like a gentleman: "Okay, you can shut up, hold on if you have a problem! It's here!"

Qi Chen held back for three seconds, but finally he couldn't. He glanced at the back seat as if remembering something, and asked a question: "Team Leader Long... We talked for a long time just now, did we forget that Lao Yuan is still here?" In the car? Do you want Team Leader Shan Xiao to deal with the aftermath again?" Wouldn't people who always delete and change memories like that become stupid? !

As soon as he got into the car, I put the front and rear fenders, and when you think about it, Shan Xiao can run around Qin City twice..." Long Ya gave him a very sad look, "I'm stupid and I have to think that others As stupid as you are, how can you be so team spirit?It's a good thing God didn't have egalitarianism, otherwise I would be as stupid as you, and I might as well get rid of myself now.Promise me, if you don't have enough brains, don't get close to Shan Xiao next time, you will be fooled into being even more stupid, can you leave yourself some bottom line and leeway? "

Qi Chen silently accepted the life-threatening attack, and said calmly: "...Ordinary people, their hands and feet are not as fast as old monsters. Promise me, next time Team Leader Shan Xiao sprinkles water, Team Leader Long, remember to give me a hand, Don't let me have a chance to block you?"

Long Ya glared at him angrily, slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car at the gate of a villa complex.

Lao Yuan still looked confused until he got out of the car, and said, "Expert Long, how do you know that Lao Chen lives here?"

Long Ya talked nonsense shamelessly: "You mentioned it to us last time, why, you forgot again?"

"Oh, I really forgot! Look at my broken memory, hey, don't talk! Come on, go in first, I'll call Lao Chen." Lao Yuan immediately reflected, took out his mobile phone, and greeted Everyone entered the community, while flicking Chen Yongshou's electric arc.

Qi Chen and Lou Zhou silently followed behind them, watching their noses, noses, and mouths, quietly listening to Team Leader Long pretending to be aggressive.

But before he took two steps, Qi Chen was slipped to the front by Long Yati: "People gain wisdom by eating a pit, but you are lucky, you don't grow long by eating, and you were taught a lesson by sinking into the bottom of the river when you were out of Lao Tzu's sight last time." You have already forgotten, right? You can only enter and exit, are you a Pixiu?"

"..." Qi Chen: "Leader Long, let me ask you something."

Long Ya glanced at Lao Yuan who was talking on the phone a few steps ahead, snorted and said to Qi Chen, "Speak."

Qi Chen said expressionlessly: "Have you never been sacked by anyone in all these years? Like Pixiu or something?"

Long Ya: "...I'm only out of my mind to agree with you to speak. You should just shut up."

After taking two steps, he couldn't help turning his head and shouting at Qi Chen: "Besides, what kind of lifeless son of a bitch dared to put Lao Tzu's sack on him and chopped off his head!"

Director Dong, Hong Ming, Shan Xiao and others in Guanghe Company sneezed at the same time.

Lao Yuan, who had just finished making the phone call, put away his cell phone when he heard Long Ya's words "chop his head off". He was startled and looked back at him, and said cautiously: "Well, Expert Long, Lao Chen is at home, we Shall we go?"

Long Ya let out a "hmm", carried Qi Chen and followed Old Yuan towards Chen Yongshou's house.

Chen Yongshou has a store in the famous antique street in Qin City, and he has a close relationship with many merchants who are good at it. Basically, the good goods are taken away by regular customers or friends introduced by regular customers, and they are actually placed in the store. There are not many good things in the store, but more in his own home.

Generally, regular customers want to see if there are any good things recently, and they directly call to come to Chen Yongshou's house to have a look, instead of going to the store.

The things that Lao Yuan received from him were not too small, so when they came to the door with Longya, Chen Yongshou was very enthusiastic.

He looks about the same age as Lao Yuan, and his smiling face is similar to that of Director Dong, but he is a bit short and fat, and I don't know whether it is because he eats too well and is too rich, or he has a broad heart.

As soon as he entered the door, he greeted Long Ya and the others to the teahouse, rubbed his hands together and said, "Oh, it's true, Lao Yuan, he didn't call early when the distinguished guests came, no, the tea has just started to be brewed, and the good Qi Men's black tea, it's cold, I'd better drink some black tea to keep healthy."

Long Ya didn't sit down directly, but stood in front of the grille of the teahouse and looked at the various decorations arranged in a patchwork manner.

He only glanced at it briefly, and found that a seemingly inconspicuous porcelain bowl in the corner of the lattice was genuine, and the others were all well-made fakes, which could be described as genuine and fake, very confusing.

Chen Yongshou looked at the place where Long Ya's eyes fell, and said: "Sure enough, an expert is an expert! Your eyesight is so good!"

Long Ya was too lazy to listen to his flattery, and cut straight to the point: "Do you accept any jewelry here?"

"Jewelry?" Chen Yongshou was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and said, "There are, but not many. How about I take a few of you to have a look first? Then this tea——"

Longya said decisively: "Let's go."

Chen Yongshou said "Oh" twice, put down the tea set, gestured to them, and said to them: "Those kinds of things are relatively small, and there is no place to put them in the living room. I put them all in this room."

As he spoke, he led Long Ya and Qi Chen to a room upstairs next to the master bedroom.

As soon as he entered, Qi Chen was slapped in the face.

This room was specially used by Chen Yongshou to store the good goods he received, and a huge solid wood lattice was custom-made, leaning against the wall, and various antique collections were placed on it.

"The jewelry you want--" Chen Yongshou just wanted to lead Long Ya to see what he said, when he saw the old man Long Ya walked towards the other side of the grid without hesitation.

"Eh?" Chen Yongshou looked blank, not knowing what he was looking for.

As a result, Long Ya raised his hand to reach the second cell in the third row, and took down the carved wooden box inside.

Qi Chen leaned over to take a look, and saw that after the exquisitely carved wooden box was opened, there was a pearl the size of a cat's eye in the silk cloth inside.