Chapter 179 This shouldn’t be considered cheating, right?
“Grass!”
Huang Can screamed in surprise, and the Tianling Gai almost flew up.
I jumped to the side and almost threw the sickle in my hand. When I looked carefully, I saw a person standing in front of me. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chen Yang.
“It’s me.”
Chen Yang looked at the sickle he held high, as if he shouldn't make this joke with him.
"Fuck, you scared me to death."
Huang Can cursed, and his heart that was beating wildly finally returned to his chest.
My calves are still trembling. If I hadn’t pooped cleanly in the morning, I might have scared him out of his stool just now.
"Are you okay? Why didn't you follow?" Huang Can asked hurriedly.
Chen Yang shook his head, "Maybe he was bitten by a spider and fainted for a while."
"Grass..."
When he heard the word spider, Huang Can's face turned green for a while, and he hurriedly Pull Chen Yang out.
"Brother, you dare to blast wasps with artillery, why are you still afraid of spiders?" Chen Yang wanted to laugh.
"A wasp is a wasp, and a spider is a spider. I have been afraid of those things since I was a child."
In fact, it can’t be said that I am afraid, but I am just resisting.
Everyone has something they are afraid of. Some people are afraid of mice, some people are afraid of cockroaches, some people are afraid of silkworms, and some people are afraid of snakes. You can be tough and say you are not afraid of anything, but your body is very fragile. Honest.
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Coming out of the cave, the Song Kaiyong brothers had been sent away, and there were still many people surrounding the scene.
There is never a shortage of spectators in the village.
When they knew that the bottom was not an ancient tomb, but a spider nest, everyone lost interest.
No one dares to dig with a hoe anymore.
Chen Guoqiang said a few words, and everyone gradually dispersed.
In the woods, Mr. Song was sitting on a stone, smoking a dry cigarette. From time to time he looked up at the temple he had just built, feeling a little melancholy.
What is this thing called?
I built a temple smoothly, but it sank.
Two young men in the village were also injured.
"Second Master, don't repair your temple now. Find a few people to backfill the hole." Chen Guoqiang came over.
“Yeah.”
Second Master Song was very helpless, but he had no choice but to build a hammer temple even though it was like this.
He has to go to Huangjiacun to chat with Huang Daogong. It’s a geomantic treasure. What the hell did he choose?
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Old house.
In the main room, the air conditioner is blowing and I drink ice-cold plum juice.
Chen Yang was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone and looking through the photo album for a while.
After a while, he pulled out Liu Henghu’s WeChat account, selected two photos, and sent them directly.
The caravan must be notified about this matter.
After waiting for a long time, Liu Henghu did not reply to the message.
At that moment, he called Liu Henghu again, but no one answered.
Is this guy that busy?
Chen Yang shook his head and didn't care.
After he sees the photo, he will definitely look for him as soon as possible.
Soon Chen Yang looked through the photos on his phone again.
Thirteen postures of exploring horses!
Starting from the first form and studying them one by one, this set of exercises follows an extremely vigorous approach and is extremely particular about the technique of exerting force.
From every move to every subtle movement, the same power can be used to explode with stronger power. It is described in great detail.
If it weren't for the hot weather, Chen Yang would have wanted to practice in the yard.
Isn’t this considered cheating?
Doesn't it count?
Should it not count?
The words Ma Santong left on the stone wall said that the discoverer would pass it down to the descendants of the caravan.
If I don’t learn it first, how can I pass it on from generation to generation?
The exercises are indeed broad and profound.
For a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand the essence.
Unconsciously, the afternoon passed and the sky became dark.
From the first to the twelfth pose, Chen Yang had a general understanding, but it was this last pose, the unity of man and horse. Chen Yang studied it for a long time and only understood it two or three times.
Get its shape, but not its spirit.
Ma Santong left a note. This last move is the most powerful, but it also requires artistic conception. If the first twelve moves can be completed, this last move will naturally come naturally.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the time and saw that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
He is the only one at home, and he doesn’t pay much attention to his food. A pot of white rice and a few bags of Fuling mustard is all he needs.
After the meal, it was getting dark.
Chen Yang came to the bamboo forest in the backyard and practiced the Thirteen Horse-Exploring Postures that he had studied all afternoon.
What you talk about on paper is ultimately shallow, but you need to know that this matter must be carried out in practice.
Twelve moves are not limited to shapes, including palm, boxing, claw, leg, finger, and even sword, gun, sword and halberd, you can use them right away.
Except for the last move, after practicing the first twelve moves, Chen Yang felt that they were all decent and smooth. After practicing a few more times, Chen Yang became as comfortable as he wanted.
Strong, indeed strong.
For example, in this horse-exploring pose, one palm is thrust out with a powerful momentum, and the palm power is poured out layer by layer, like a galloping horse.
Liu Henghu used this move that day. With a physical strength of more than 300, he just suppressed Chen Yang's punching power of nearly 600.
However, Chen Yang didn't seem to be as strong as Liu Henghu when he used the same move.
The palm strength has increased, but the increase is not that terrifying.
It seems that these thirteen exercises are not simply learned. There is quite a lot of knowledge involved.
If you have the chance, see if you can ask Liu Henghu for advice.
Chen Yang thought like this.
His body was soaked with sweat. He went back home and looked at his phone. Liu Henghu hadn't texted him back yet.
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The next day, Qinzhou came.
This old man was very particular about ostentation. He got a convoy, pulled some supplies, and entered the village in a grand manner.
Over at the school, banners have been put up.
The students are still on summer vacation, and the school has called back all the teachers and students that can be summoned in the village.
Gongs and drums were played at the school gate, and people lined up to welcome them.
The ostentation is not small either.
This attitude made Qinzhou a little embarrassed. He felt that he had donated less, so he increased the donation amount from 500,000 to 1 million on the spot.
As for the school, of course they were smiling from ear to ear.
Principal Xu Yongjian received him personally and took Qin Zhou around the school. Chen Yang, as the matchmaker, of course also accompanied him.
Qinzhou promptly talked about his relationship with the old principal Chen Jingyun, and said that the biggest reason for this donation was also for Chen Jingyun.
Xu Yongjian was filled with emotion. He didn’t expect the old principal to have such a friend.
Such a rich friend.
One million, and so many supplies, not just anyone can come up with.
Xu Yongjian is also a smart man, and he immediately talked to Qinzhou about the old principal.
Xu Yongjian was a student of Chen Jingyun, and his words were naturally full of remembrance and respect.
Seeing that the mood and atmosphere were almost created, Qinzhou asked Chen Jingyun if he had left any relics. He wanted to take a look at them, think about them, and remember this old friend.
The God of Wealth also spoke. Xu Yongjian had no nerve to refuse, so he led them to the school warehouse.
"After Principal Chen left office, some of his personal belongings were piled in the warehouse. We all respected Teacher Chen, so we were reluctant to throw away these things." The warehouse is in a locked room next to the school auditorium.
Xu Yongjian opened the warehouse.
Dust blows in the face.
Xu Yongjian smiled awkwardly, "There is no one in school during the summer vacation, so a lot of dust has accumulated. Mr. Qin, be careful not to stain your clothes..."
Qinzhou nodded and entered the warehouse under the leadership of Xu Yongjian.
The warehouse is sixty or seventy square meters, and it is indeed a bit messy.
It is better to say that it is a warehouse than a utility room. Tables, chairs, books, and exercise books, some good and some bad, are mostly piled up in a haphazard manner.
Xu Yongjian was a little embarrassed, as if someone had taken off his underwear and seen unsightly private parts.
“A few days ago, the school was robbed and the warehouse was ransacked...”
Well, the thief will take the blame.
Qinzhou just smiled and didn't take it seriously. He was not here to inspect. He had only one purpose, to find what Chen Jingyun left for him.
At Chen Guoliang's house, he sent several disciples to visit it early this morning.
While there was no one in their house, I checked everything inside and out, but found nothing useful at all.
Now, I can only place my hope in school.
If the school found nothing more, he would have no choice but to give up.
Xu Yongjian led them to a corner and pointed to a pile of dusty items in front of him, "These are all things cleaned out from Teacher Chen's office. There is also a nanmu desk that was destroyed a few days ago. It was stolen, and now it is treated as dirt and placed in the town's security bureau. I'm afraid it will take a few days to get it back..."
Qinzhou nodded, looking very emotional.
"Principal Xu, I want to be alone for a while, is that okay?"
"Uh..."
Xu Yongjian hesitated, then nodded, "Okay, okay, let's go out first and come back later..."
"Xiao Chen, please stay with me."
Qinzhou Tan After taking a breath, he called Chen Yang's name.
Xu Yongjian gave Chen Yang an encouraging look, seemingly asking him to take care of his guests, and immediately left with the others.
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In the warehouse, only Qin Zhou and Chen Yang were left.
Qinzhou picked up a photo frame and reached out to wipe the dust on it.
Under the sunglasses, the old eyes seemed to have a glimmer of water.
"Everyone has left, stop pretending."
Chen Yang couldn't tell whether he was really thinking about people after seeing things, or whether he was pretending to be serious.
"Hey."
The photo shows an old man, none other than Chen Jingyun.
Governor Qin let out a long sigh, unable to hide the depression in his heart. He also hoped that he was pretending, but emotions cannot deceive others.
Looking at the pile of things in front of him, at this moment, he felt no joy in his heart, but instead felt an inexplicable sadness.
Sadness comes from it and I want to cry.
After so many years, I have gained money, but it seems that I have lost more things.
"Hurry up and find something."
Qinzhou took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then gave instructions to Chen Yang.
The two immediately started rummaging through the pile of relics in front of them.
Among these relics, there are mostly books, writing and ink.
I found a few notebooks, but I opened them and looked at them. They all recorded some teaching-related content.
For more than ten minutes, the two of them rummaged through the pile of things in front of them, but they didn't find anything useful.
Qin Zhou’s face was as wrinkled as a bitter melon.
He turned to look at Chen Yang.
It’s all this guy’s fault. He came up with a bad idea. He spent a million dollars on it, spent a lot of money and effort, but found nothing.
"Think again, maybe there are other places."
Chen Yang looked at his unkind expression and knew that he felt sorry for him, "Donating to fund education should be regarded as a blessing."
< br>This old man has buried many people, so it’s time to do something good.
Where else could it be?
Qinzhou is a bit decadent.
Seeing these relics left by his old friend, he felt sad in his heart, took the photo frame, and exited the warehouse.
"Mr. Qin, are you looking for something?"
After coming out of the warehouse and arriving at the principal's office, Xu Yongjian asked Qin Zhou with some confusion.
He is not a fool. To be able to sit in the position of principal, he must know how to observe people's emotions.
Qinzhou glanced at Chen Yang, was I so obvious?
But Xu Yongjian had already handed over the words, and Qin Zhou followed the words.
He sighed.
"To be honest, before he died, brother Jingyun wrote me a letter, asking me to come back and give me something important..."
"Oh, I When I received the letter, it was already a long time ago. By the time I came back, it was already too late..."
Qinzhou's words were sincere, but they were basically the truth.
Xu Yongjian paused, "Teacher Chen did give me something before he died..."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Chen Yang and Qin Zhou, His eyes lit up.
Any unexpected gains?
Xu Yongjian said, "Teacher Chen said that if someone comes to pick it up, give it to him. If no one comes, forget it. I can do whatever I want with the things..."
"Where is the thing?"
Qinzhou's voice became louder as he became excited.
Xu Yongjian was startled by his voice.
“Wait!”
Xu Yongjian left a word and went out, not knowing where he went.
After about ten minutes, I returned to the office.
Holding a leather box in his hand.
He put the suitcase on the desk, and Chen Yang and Qin Zhou both stood up and came over.
Xu Yongjian said, "This thing has been placed under the bed in my dormitory. I have never opened it, and I don't know what is inside..."
He is the only one who has never opened it. You know it yourself.
Qin Zhouhun didn't care and immediately reached out to open the box.
The box has no lock, only two buckles. Push it to the side and it opens easily.
Chen Yang stood on the back of the box and couldn't see what was inside, but he smelled a familiar smell.
Qinzhou was already frozen, as if he had seen something incredible.
Chen Yang hurriedly turned to the box.
What was in the box shocked him.
Snake shed!
Another snake shed!
Inside the box, there is a plastic bag. Inside the bag, which is sealed, is a huge snake slough.
At this moment, Chen Yang no longer knew what to say. The same leather box and the same snake slough made him doubt whether this thing was wholesale.
Qinzhou took out the snake slough. At the same time, there was a document bag under the box.
He picked up the document bag. It was bulging. There must be a lot of things in it.
At this time, Qinzhou was also a little confused. Chen Yang also showed him the same snake shed.
Almost exactly the same.
(End of this chapter)