At noon, in the boss's office on the seventh floor of Datang Group, there were two men and one woman including me.
Xiguatou called for a tea master. It is said that she comes from a tea master family in Fujian. She is a young beauty wearing a cheongsam. She has long hair and white and tender skin. She has a beautiful appearance, excellent temperament and figure. Being well-informed, I couldn't help but take a second look.
"What a tea, soft in the mouth! It leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth!"
The watermelon head also took a bite and said: "Huangshan golden buds, a total of thirty-seven kilograms were produced in Anhui this year. I still have stock here. If you think it suits your taste, I will give you two kilograms later."
The beautiful tea master handed me another cup. This small tea cup is not simple at all. The price of this small cup is not less than 500,000 yuan from the Yongzheng Doucai Official Kiln.
I looked at the golden tea soup in the cup and said with a smile: "Forget the tea, if you are willing to part with me, I would like to take this tea master away."
Watermelon Head smiled and said: "Heroes are saddened by beauty. If you really like her, you can take her away at any time."
The beautiful tea sommelier on the side looked normal and was still concentrating on her work, as if she was not the person we were talking about.
"Haha, I'm kidding you. You've checked my details so clearly, so you should know me. I don't like tea or beautiful women. I only love money. The more the better."
Watermelon Head blew the cup and said: "That's just right. The most important thing I don't need here is money. You have tasted this fine tea. Open the skylight and speak frankly."
I said: "It's okay to be honest. You have to answer my three questions first, and then we can continue talking. Otherwise, this good tea will go cold as soon as I leave."
I turned around and looked at the beautiful tea sommelier.
"She's mine, don't worry."
I nodded and said, "First question, what is your real name."
Xiguatou said calmly: "Except for my parents, there are no more than three people in the world who know my real name. Since you want to know, I can tell you that my surname is Xu, and I have the same character."
"Xu Shun?"
I recited it silently, and it seemed like a very common name. I still remember that I had a classmate in junior high school named Wang Shun, who looked like a little mouse.
"Second question, is there still Manichaeism in Zhejiang now? Do you also believe in Manichaeism?"
"It seems that you know me very well," Xiguatou said, "You can insist that we are Manichaeism, but we now call ourselves a sect, the Great Bright Wisdom Sect."
Rao had already guessed it, but when I heard him admit it in person, my heart still skipped a beat.
"Great Light Wisdom Sect?"
I frowned and recited it, feeling that it was such a stupid name.
"How many people are there in this sect now? Is the tattoo on your back the symbol of some kind of wisdom sect?"
"It's not good for you to know too much. You just need to know that many rich and powerful people along the coast are our people,"
"As for the tattoo you mentioned, it is a symbol of unity. You have already asked the three questions. It's my turn to ask."
"I know what you want to ask. Let me tell you directly. I have a silver bottle made of pure silver from the Song Dynasty."
I spent two minutes describing the appearance and size of the silver bottle in detail.
"The bottle... have you opened it?"
Watermelon Head looked nervous, and his hands were shaking when he asked me this question.
I panicked here and pretended to be confused: "Can the bottle still be opened?"
Just hear a snap.
Watermelon Head instantly crushed the half-million-dollar Doucai teacup in his hand!
He looked excited and said to himself: "I didn't expect! The thing we have been looking for for more than 800 years is actually in Chun'an!"
"Isn't your ultimate goal just money?"
"Okay! Now give me the things! You tell me the number!"
"It's true that my purpose is money, but you have to let me know what I'm selling, right? I feel uncomfortable selling it in such a confused way. For example, you should at least tell me who the bottle belongs to."
Xiguatou took out a cigarette, and the beautiful tea sommelier beside him immediately helped him light it.
He took a deep breath and said, "Holy Lord, Fang La."
"who!!?"
I stood up quickly.
Watermelon Head looked at me sideways and said, "Fang La."
For a moment I felt like I was struck by lightning, I couldn’t believe my ears!
Is he kidding me?
But seeing the serious expression on his face, I clenched my fists instantly.
This this.....
"Sorry, I'm asking again, are you talking about Fang La in Water Margin?"
Xiguatou said with a cold face: "Yes, he is from Chun'an himself. He was a soldier in Chun'an Tea Garden in the name of Manichaeism. At the same time, he was also one of the main leaders of Manichaeism. , known as the Holy Lord in White."
I rubbed my face vigorously to prevent myself from getting too excited.
Damn it, would anyone believe this?
It is recorded in the book that Fang La is indeed from Chun'an. There is still a "Fang La Cave Scenic Area" on the mountain west of Weiping Town in Chun'an. On the stone wall at the entrance of the cave there are bull heads and horse faces carved in the Northern Song Dynasty. The cave is at least 500 meters deep and the environment inside is It is intricate and divided into two floors. The upper floor is open to tourists, while the lower floor is closed all year round. It is said that many weapons of the Northern Song Dynasty were dug out of the lower cave.
There is also a rumor that Fang La was buried deep in the cave together with many stolen gold and silver treasures after his defeat. This is just a legend spread among the people in Chun'an and there is no evidence.
Assuming that Fangla's tomb is in Fangla Cave, and this silver bottle was a burial object for him as the leader of Manichaeism at that time, how could it appear in the lake?
My heart suddenly raced as I thought about a possibility that had yet to be confirmed.
I have studied Chun'an County Chronicles during the Guangxu Period. The terrain at that time was completely different from the current terrain. The Weiping Town at that time was very low on the map. Did the silver bottle come out of the cave somewhere? Finally it sank to the bottom of the lake.
You must know that people in ancient times had different ideas than people today. At that time, people believed in gods and Buddhas. Many of the founding emperors spread rumors before launching their armies, saying that they had been instructed by some god. Fang La used Manichaeism as a cover to quickly expand his power and recruit troops. The same was true of Chen Shuozhen, the empress of the Tang Dynasty in the past. She claimed to be the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Immortal. She knew magic and could help people bring people back to life. At that time, many people in Zhejiang believed that she was really the reincarnation of the Immortal. This was a way to quickly win over people's hearts at the time. .
I thought to myself: "In other words, that bone is also his, dear... I said that I touched Fang La's eyebrow bone in Water Margin, but no one would believe it."
I frowned and asked Watermelon Head: "What does the Manichae on the bottle mean?"
Xiguatou said: "I can only understand the first half of that sentence, and it roughly means the two sects and the three realms."
"What does Erzong Sanji mean?"
"It is the earliest teaching, and its meaning is similar to the Amitabha Buddha chanted by the monks in the temple."
"Listen carefully to me, this is about the lives of all of you."
"The thing in your hand is our sacred object. It is equivalent to a Buddhist believer finding the true relic of Tathagata Buddha."
Watermelon Head looked at me and said, "You were right to come to me today. If this thing is known to others, you and your group will be in great trouble, and you won't even know how you died."
He then added: "I am willing to spend money to buy it not because I am afraid of Tian Sanjiu, but because I am kind-hearted, so you should be grateful to me."
I couldn't help but roll my eyes. He's a tough talker. If you're afraid of Tian Sanjiu, just say you're afraid. I won't laugh at you.
I quickly expressed my attitude: "I am not interested in any of your sects or religions at all. I have money to pay for the things. Even if we don't know each other, we can be considered friends. You have to give me a little extra, right? I came here with 18 million, How about you just give me 20 million?"
"No problem, it's just a small amount of money. I thought you would ask me for 100 million."
"Give me the card number and I'll ask the finance department to transfer it to you now."
My face changed slightly.
It seems to be missing... Why is Watermelon Head so rich?
"Before transferring the money, I'm making sure with you that the bottle has not been opened and the contents are intact."
"I swear to God! It's definitely not opened! It's absolutely intact!"
Watermelon Head said with an indifferent expression: "Then I can rest assured. If I know that you have touched the sacred object in the bottle, you will be dead."
I wondered: "I'm curious, what is in that bottle?"
"It's nothing, don't ask."
Watermelon Head suddenly stood up. He came behind the beautiful tea sommelier, put his hand on her shoulder and said to me: "What I said before is serious. If you like her, you can take her away. We have a happy cooperation. This is my gift to you." Gift."
"No, I told you, I was joking." I laughed.
As soon as I finished speaking, the watermelon head suddenly grabbed the female tea sommelier's hair and slammed her head onto the coffee table!
Then he instantly slashed the person's throat with the pieces of the teacup he had just crushed.
Blood spurted out instantly! Just like a shower!
The female tea master struggled to cover her neck with her hands! But Watermelon Head pressed her head firmly on the tea tray!
I recovered from the shock, pushed the watermelon head away, turned around and said angrily: "You just said she was fine listening!"
Watermelon Head took out a napkin and wiped the blood that spattered on his face, and said innocently: "Just now was just now, and now is now. I have the final right to interpret what I said."
"You're a fucking lunatic!"
Watermelon Head spread out his hands, which were also covered with blood. He said expressionlessly: "She heard my name and had no choice but to die. Besides, I also asked you if you wanted it, and you said no,"
Her throat was slashed, and within a few minutes the female tea master was already dead.
Scarlet blood flowed all over the table.
Her head was tilted on the table, but her eyes were staring at me. Her eyes seemed to be saying: "Why did you say you don't want me?"
I had never experienced such a scene before, so I closed my eyes and did not dare to look at her.
"Xu Shun, I also know your name now, why don't you kill me."
After wiping my hands, Xiguatou came over and put his arm around my shoulders and said with a smile: "Women are like clothes, and brothers are like hands and feet. How could I kill my own brother?"
