Chapter 636: Three Circles from the Left and Three Circles from the Right
There was an old man dressed in shabby clothes, holding a pipe, sitting there, smoking with blurred eyes.
Liu Jun walked over slowly, took a quick look, and was surprised to find that the pipe the old man was holding was actually from the Ming Dynasty.
Although he is not an expert, he often comes into contact with ancient tombs and has seen a pipe similar to the one in the old man's hand.
At that time, the expert said that this thing was from the Ming Dynasty and could be called the earliest pipe. Let’s not talk about the collection value, let’s talk about the selling price. It is so well preserved that it is estimated that it cannot be bought for two million.
This old man is not simple. Look at his confused and wise eyes. His clothes are poor but full of aristocratic atmosphere.
Just as Liu Jun was about to step forward, an old man wearing a Tang suit came out of the store and snatched the pipe from the poor old man's hand.
"Old man Liu, if you smoke with my pipe again, I will ask your daughter to pick you up," the old man in Tang suit yelled at the down-and-out old man,
"Shangguanqiao, what are you yelling at? Why don't I lend you your pipe and smoke?" Old man Liu rolled his eyes, snatched it back and took two puffs of the cigarette before returning it to Shangguanqiao.
"Shit, you are borrowing? You are stealing?" Shangguanqiao took the pipe again, took out a handkerchief and wiped it again and again, full of disgust.
"Hey, that boy, come here." Old man Liu knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not follow Guan Qiao and continued to argue, and directly waved to Liu Jun.
Liu Jun stepped forward with a puzzled look on his face. What's the situation? The old man in Tang suit is named Shangguan. What does this down-and-out old man do? Although the two of them cursed each other, they must have a close relationship. They have millions of antique pipes. If you can "steal" it from your hand, who would dare to do it with ordinary friends?
"Boy, why are you staring at me?" Old Man Liu asked with a sideways glance.
"Looking at your extraordinary temperament, you must have been a powerful figure in the past, so I couldn't help it. I just looked at it twice. Isn't this okay?"
"You have a vision, okay, Just watch, kid, I admire you, tell me, what's the matter?" Old Man Liu showed a satisfied smile.
"I'm here to find an uncle named Shangguan to inquire about No. 108," Liu Jun said.
"Old man Shangguan, I'm looking for you" Old Man Liu curled his lips.
"No need to ask, I don't want to talk." After Shangguanqiao said that, he turned around and went back to the store, ignoring Liu Jun.
Liu Jun and Old Man Liu looked at each other. Liu Jun was a little confused. What happened? Did he provoke this Shangguanqiao?
"Come on, sit down and let's talk. Isn't it number 108? If the old man knows it, I know it too." Old man Liu patted the steps next to him.
Liu Jun stepped forward and sat down directly. He didn't mind that the steps were dirty or that Old Man Liu was sloppy. He took out a bag of Huazi and handed it to Old Man Liu.
"Uncle Liu, I don't have a pipe, so I just brought a pack of cigarettes. Don't dislike it, just smoke it."
Old man Liu only took out one pipe and pushed the whole pack away. Come back "That's enough, boy. You are more sensible than many young people. Why do you come to No. 108?"
"Come to find someone and make an appointment with them," Liu Jun said.
"Looking for someone, do you know where No. 108 is? The person you are looking for may not necessarily be the person." Old Han Liu paused. "That's all. What is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to go will come." Will always go”
"Let me tell you about No. 108. This No. 108 used to be an ancient house. The owner has been named Bao from ancient times to the present. Although the house is not big, it has a long history. "
"Until a fire a few decades ago burned down No. 108."
"Dead?" Liu Jun asked.
"He died. The ones who set the fire seemed to be a group of Taoist priests, and the ones who died seemed to be no ordinary people. Later, a big tree was planted there. Every three years, a Taoist priest would come over. What exactly did he do? You will understand if you go around the big tree."
Liu Jun nodded and scratched his head again, "The main thing is that I don't know how to meet the person who asked me out."
"Let's go and sit down at Dashu. See you later." After saying this, Old Man Liu got up and went into the store to look for Shangguanqiao.
Liu Jun shrugged, stood up and walked towards the original address of No. 108, which was the big tree.
A tall willow tree with a very thick trunk. It is no exaggeration to say that it can accommodate more than a dozen people. Its leaves cover the sky and the sun, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves. Maybe the cleaners also feel that the place is evil. , unwilling to come over to clean.
Liu Jun walked around the tree, observing as he walked, and was surprised to find that the formation carved on the tree was actually a formation used for sealing. Moreover, this formation is rather mysterious and seems to be the work of an expert.
It's just that Liu Jun looked at it for a long time and didn't understand why he met the underworld boss who asked him out.
At this time, not far from the street, a young woman passed by with a child of seven or eight years old.
The child was holding a plastic gold hoop in his hand, wearing a tight hoop, and humming "I am Sun Wukong, demons and ghosts come out quickly"
Liu Jun was silent for a while, walking around the big Willow tree, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, take a deep breath and "open"
Suddenly, a puff of smoke seemed to rise in front of Liu Jun's eyes, filling his sight, and he could not see his fingers, but it was not It's not pitch black, but a vast expanse of white, a bit similar to foggy weather.
Liu Jun stood still and did not move. This place was so evil. Who knew if he would fall into a trap if he took one step.
About a full minute later, the fog gradually dissipated, and an ancient house appeared in front of Liu Jun. The ancient house was quite similar to No. 107, almost the same style, but The sign at the door has been changed.
"No. 108" is clearly written on it
The door of the ancient house is also relatively simple, with rivets on it.
There are also couplets on both sides of the gate. The first couplet reads "Three lives in the world, it is you who will harm the world and cause harm"
The second line reads "In the underworld, who has been spared in the past and present"
Here's the comment "You're here"
Liu Jun suddenly felt horrified, this was so weird, it made him feel like he was dead. , this must be the work of some big boss in the underworld. One look at this couplet, it seems not serious. There is no problem with the upper and lower couplets. In this horizontal batch, nine out of ten people came and ran away. The remaining one did not run away, his soul ran away.
At this time, the door of the ancient house slowly opened a crack, and a golden light shone out, dazzling Liu Jun's eyes.
"Huh?" Liu Jun, relying on his keen sense of money, noticed that the golden light seemed to be the light of gold.
He was about to turn around and think of a way to leave, but he hesitated for a moment, but he only hesitated for a second before making up his mind and pushing the door open.
The moment Liu Jun opened the door, he looked around and saw an old man, probably seventy or eighty years old, walking towards him. There were deep wrinkles on his bronze face. , two big hands like small cattail fans, covered with calluses, with gray temples, the middle of the head is bare, and only a few sparse hairs are left around it. He looks very kind and makes people feel friendly.
The old man was smiling and was about to speak when Liu Jun ignored him and walked towards the boxes of gold ingots next to him.
"Emma, it's all money." Liu Jun was dazzled by the sight. In these boxes, there were whole boxes of gold ingots and whole boxes of "big and small yellow croakers"
Whatever One box is worth tens of millions, which is so rich.
"Cough, cough, cough." The kind old man had a dark face and coughed several times.
Liu Jun finally reacted and stood up awkwardly, feeling very excited.
"Why are the dignified disciples of Maoshan so confused by these vulgar things?" the old man asked.
"Well, old man, I'm sorry, I'm just a vulgar person. The head of Maoshan won't let me go back to Maoshan just because I'm too vulgar. By the way, do you need anything? Want help from others? I really like helping others. All you have to do is show some kindness and give me a box of these mundane things." Liu Jun's attitude was not very good for the sake of these boxes of gold.
"I'll know if you can help me in a moment. If you can really help me, why not give you a box of vulgar things?" After the old man finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.
Liu Jun followed without hesitation, for no other reason than to help others and enjoy helping others, which made him happy!
Going into the back room of the ancient house, there is a round table in the room. Surrounding the round table are several stools, all of which are fine pear wood and are antique-grade.
There was a pot of tea and several teacups on the table. The strong fragrance of tea came, and even a person like Liu Jun who didn't like tea was moved by it.
If you buy this, you won’t be able to sell it for hundreds of thousands. It’s all money. Liu Jun's thoughts have always been so simple and unremarkable.
(End of this chapter)