As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly found that he had an extra skill in his mind.
It was a very mysterious technique, but one that I was extremely familiar with. Not only is it familiar, but it feels like I have been studying it for more than ten years. Not only is the text familiar to me, but I also understand it thoroughly. It can be said that I have a thorough understanding of it.
That's not the trick of tung flowers attracting the phoenix, nor is it the "tactic of attracting the phoenix with golden flowers" or "the trick of attracting the phoenix with silver flowers", that's -
"The Secret of the Divine Bird Bathing in Fire".
Where did such a skill come from?
Tang Zhao was surprised. Ever since he was a child, the only Kung Fu he had ever seen was the Tonghua Yinfeng Jue last night, but he only skimmed through it. For example, when he read the Bible, the annotations on his glasses could help him understand the text. He I didn't even have time to read it carefully. How could I seem to have completely learned such a profound technique?
This technique is absolutely profound. He went through it in his mind and found that because he had mastered this technique, his knowledge had improved a lot and many concepts were naturally understood. Let him now read "Tonghua Yinfeng" "Jue", I'm afraid it can be read roughly without the help of comments.
This is amazing! I'm afraid only the legendary "initiation" can explain it! Moreover, this initiation is not a castle in the air, but a tall building rising from the ground. It is solid and has no hidden dangers.
It's just that he can't practice it now. After mastering it, he understands that Xuan Gong is not a basic skill from scratch, but an advanced skill at a certain stage. Now, practicing is like rafting on the flat ground, with nothing to do, but when the time comes, he can practice it. He can get started immediately and get twice the result with half the effort.
After biting his finger lightly and feeling the pain, he recalled the technique again. After finding that it was still clear, Fang breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that this was by no means a big dream.
Fortunately, it's not a dream, just a miracle.
Seeing that Tang Zhao remained silent and looked uncertain, Wei Changle suddenly pointed to the sky and said: "The sky is a warning. I will never reveal a word of what I saw and heard today, otherwise I will die..."
Tang Zhao was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Stop swearing, how can I not trust you? This is not something that must be kept secret. I also want to ask some expert about the reason behind this."
Wei Changle said: "It is your decision who you want to consult. I will never say a word to anyone here."
Tang Zhao thought for a while, became serious, and asked, "Do you also think we shouldn't mention it to others when we encounter strange things?"
Wei Changle also replied seriously: "I thought it was like this. Misfortune comes from the mouth. Since we are weak and indifferent, we don't understand anything. We don't know what can and cannot be said, so we simply don't say anything. What if? In the future, when you have more experience and can tell the difference between good and evil, it will not be too late to tell others."
Tang Zhao remembered Sui Feng's instructions again, nodded and said: "It is better to remain silent than to say anything. You are right. I will never tell others what you told me in the temple that night."
Wei Changle said: "Thank you, this is your kindness, but I am just..."
Tang Zhao frowned and said, "Aren't you tired from talking like this? What's wrong with you? You're more out of sight after a good sleep than you were yesterday?"
Wei Changle was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I... I didn't sleep well last night. I feel regretful and sad. If it weren't for me yesterday, we should have escaped..."
Tang Zhao realized that he was referring to the squinting girl and said, "What's there to regret? If we followed that person yesterday, maybe we wouldn't have to regret it. Because dead people don't regret it." He said seriously, "It doesn't hurt to be cautious ten thousand times, but it's too many to be careless and lose your life once. So your decision is right. If I have to choose, I will do the same."
Wei Changle sighed and said: "That's it. There is no regret in making a move, and there is no point in regretting. If it were me, I would not change my choice ten thousand times. But if I implicate you..."
Tang Zhao said seriously: "Since we are in the same adversity, we can't help but advance and retreat together. I don't have to listen to you, just listen to me. If I get dizzy for a moment and drag you and I to death, will you blame me?"
Just when Wei Changle was about to blurt out, he looked at Tang Zhao's solemn expression, lowered his head again and said in deep thought: "You also said, how can a dead person regret it? Since he is dead, he has no resentment."
Tang Zhao gently clasped his hands together and said: "As you said! When it comes to trust, you come first to me. In the ruined temple, you told me everything about your adventures related to your wealth and life. How is it different from trusting me with your life?" Do you think I will hold grudges over these small things in return?"
Wei Changle gradually relaxed and said: "Yes, later you risked your life to save me - we are also friends of life and death."
Tang Zhaodao: "In one day, one cares about life and death, and the other shares adversity. It can be said that we feel like old friends at first sight, right? We are not inferior to the virtuous gentlemen of ancient times."
After all, Wei Changle was not as thick-skinned as Tang Zhao, and said: "I don't dare to compare myself to the sages, but one or two qualities of energy and character are enough. Besides... I also respect you as my young boss."
Of course the last sentence was a joke, Tang Zhao also laughed and said: "It won't be too late for you to respect me after I pay you your salary."
Wei Changle let out a long breath and reminded: "Brother Zhao, put the things in your hands away."
He was referring to Tang Zhao's hand full of letters and gold.
Tang Zhao reacted and quickly stuffed the letter into the original envelope, which was a little heavy in his hand.
Wei Changle did not interfere and said: "They came to deliver food in the morning, and I took it for you. It's a good thing they didn't come in, otherwise the table would be full... You were too careless to keep your wealth secret, and it's not safe here."
Tang Zhao thanked him and said: "Who knew I could sleepwalk? I didn't expect gold at first." He then explained a few words. The glasses thing was too magical. He only mentioned a series of things that happened when Xue's doorstep was rejected the day before yesterday and he was given gold instead. A rough idea.
Wei Changle was speechless for a while after hearing this, and said: "Brother Zhao...if I were you, I would notice gold and silver inside at the door of Xue's house, and I would never dare to carry it with me like this."
Tang Zhao said: "Yes, the journey is inconvenient and the road is unsafe. But I don't have a place to stay. I don't know where to put it..."
Wei Changle shook his head and said: "No - you should dig a hole and bury the letter first, and then escape through a small road - what if you are framed?"
Tang Zhao said "Huh?"
Wei Changle said: "Only the Xue family knows about it, but secretly carries gold and silver. No one else knows, so naturally there is no witness. In the evening, they will bring people from the government to catch the thief and take you I stopped you halfway and told you that you had stolen something. If you opened the letter and someone else took the stolen goods, what if I hand you over to the officials for questioning or even beat you to death on the spot? You can't escape the name of a thief even if you die!"
Tang Zhao was covered in cold sweat when he heard this, and said: "Is there still such a thing?"
Wei Changle said: "Everything can happen in this world." When he said this, he thought of yesterday's incident again and said, "Of course, it may be that I am careless, and it may not always happen."
Tang Zhao said: "Why is this happening? Why go through so much trouble?"
Wei Changle said: "There are many reasons... It may be revenge, it may be to silence, it may be for some purpose, it may be wealth or sex, it may be to prevent future troubles, or it may even be disgusting to look at you. They say that a man is innocent and possesses a jade. The crime is that a person with nothing like me will sometimes get in the way of other people's affairs for no apparent reason. It's not that everyone is so sinister and cruel, but I only use the darkest speculations."
The more Tang Zhao thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and said: "You all remind me like this, which shows that I don't understand the world. Alas... things in the world are so... Fortunately, it's not this time. It shouldn't be this time."
He repeated it twice and finally came to a conclusion.
It’s not malicious this time!
It is already too luxurious to use gold and silver to frame someone, and there is no point in adding another article of practice. If such an important practice has some setbacks along the way, it will be a huge risk. Xue Daxia had good intentions after all, and he was lucky this time.
But if what Wei Changle said really happened, he would definitely fall into a trap.
The fact that Tang Zhao was unprepared for something like this didn't mean that he was stupid. If something like this didn't happen, Wei Changle's speculation was not because of his dark heart. It was because the two of them were in different circumstances, had different experiences, and knew and thought completely different things.
He asked again: "How should we protect our property in a place like this now?"
Wei Changle pondered: "We haven't met that gentleman yet, and the future is unclear. You can hide him closely for now. If it is really a disaster, you may have a chance of survival if you hide the gold and bribe him if you have the chance. If it is not a disaster, then find a suitable time to bury it in a hidden place and take it out after the incident."
Tang Zhao nodded. This was a sound idea, and it seemed like it was the only one at the moment.
At this time, someone shouted: "Come out quickly, I want to see you."
The two of them shuddered at the same time, and Tang Zhao said: "Come right here." He washed his face in the basin that was magical last night but was now ordinary, combed his hair, and went out first.
There was an official waiting outside the door, leading the two of them through the courtyard. It turns out that although this courtyard is the main courtyard, it is also the backyard. There is another courtyard in front where the owner receives guests.
As soon as I entered the front yard, I heard someone say angrily: "Xing...what are you playing at, sir? Who is he, and why should he entertain guests on our owner's behalf?"
Tang Zhao heard the sound and recognized it, it was the maid Yuan Qing.
I heard someone say: "The guard envoy will give his instructions when he is young. Please be quiet and don't be impulsive and miss important things. You can't afford the punishment."
The door curtain clicked, and someone rushed out. It was Yuan Qing, whose face turned pale with anger.
