He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le saw Jin Zhongxin smiling, he couldn't help but laugh too: "Uncle, am I, a layman, making a joke?"

Jin Zhongxin stood up first, took another special cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table, lit it, and asked without answering: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between today's era and the imperial dynasty era?"

Wang Le was startled, then shook his head, because this question was too big, too abstract, and there was no accurate answer, just like there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. [First published on Wuruo Novel Network]

"The biggest difference is whether there is faith or not." Jin Zhongxin said calmly.

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin said: "When there is no faith, the world will become more and more impetuous. Eventually, etiquette will collapse and music will collapse, and the world will be in chaos."

"Uh!" Wang Le muttered in his heart: "We are obviously talking about the secret burial of Genghis Khan, but why does it involve Lao Shizi's belief? We don't seem to be on the same frequency, so we are wrong!"

Of course, this is just what Wang Le was thinking in his mind, and he must have acted like he was listening, showing deep sympathy and interest.

"However, during the thousands of years that the imperial dynasty ruled the world, people had beliefs. Whether it was Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, or others, they always had beliefs in their hearts. For example, Genghis Khan believed in the 'Heaven of Immortality.'" Jin Zhongxin road.

"Changshengtian, does this have anything to do with secret burial?" Wang Le asked.

Jin Zhongxin shook his head and said: "I just want to tell you that for people in ancient times, faith ran through their entire lives, penetrated into their blood and bone marrow, and could never be changed."

After a pause, Jin Zhongxin added: "To put it simply, Genghis Khan's belief tells him that he is the child of the highest god, the Immortal Heaven. In this belief, everything in the world has a soul, and there are hells on earth. and heaven.”

"When he is in the human world, everything including power, wealth, women, and even the whole world belongs to him. He is extremely glorious and truly unprecedented. If he returns to his old age after a hundred years and enters heaven, then of course he will still enjoy everything in his life. !”

Having said this, Jin Zhongxin looked at Wang Le and asked again: "So do you think Genghis Khan would really be buried lightly, leaving only a coffin for himself and nothing else buried in the soil?"

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless and didn't know how to refute.

“Even common people who have no money,

When he was about to die, why would he pinch two copper coins in his hand to make a show of it? What’s more, it was Genghis Khan who conquered the two continents of Asia and Europe, was called the ‘whip of God’ by the Europeans, and conquered unlimited territory! "Jin Zhongxin pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and said again firmly.

After listening to Jin Zhongxin's analysis, Wang Le's doubts disappeared, but he still felt uneasy.

Because Wang Le has always been a completely rational person, seeing is believing. Before seeing it with his own eyes, he always has uncertain ideas in his heart and will not blindly believe it.

"Whether there will be any rare treasures by then is of secondary importance to me. The most important thing is Genghis Khan. His tomb contains the Origin Stone and Qiu Chuji's martial arts inheritance!" Wang Le looked at Jin Zhongxin and was very surprised. Said seriously.

Jin Zhongxin hummed and said seriously: "Of course."

Then Jin Zhongxin added: "Don't forget, Scarface is also an innate master of martial arts. He also needs the Origin Stone, as well as Qiu Chuji's martial arts inheritance. Since he said it is in it, he won't lie, it must be there. Pretty sure!”

Wang Le smiled softly and said calmly: "It's fine if he keeps to himself. I, Wang Le, have never been a solitary eater. When the time comes, the rain and dew will be shared."

After a pause, Wang Le's smile faded and his face became expressionless. At the same time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "If he wants to stuff everything into his pocket, then I'd better It’s what I want, I don’t mind spending some effort to get rid of him, and get all the Origin Stones and Qiu Chuji’s martial arts inheritance!”

Jin Zhongxin laughed, blinked and said, "Scarface certainly didn't expect that you are already an innate master of martial arts at such a young age. This is a good time for you to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Don't waste it."

Wang Le chuckled and said: "Tai Gong Jiang is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait. The boy has never been a person who likes to cause trouble. I hope Scarface won't be too domineering, otherwise he will be finished!"

Having said this, Wang Le looked at Jin Zhongxin and asked with a smile: "Uncle, Scarface and I are both innate masters of martial arts. Why do you have so much confidence in me and think you can defeat Scarface?"

Jin Zhongxin replied without much thought: "The simple truth is that boxing is afraid of young people. You are younger than him, and your energy and energy are at their peak, while Scarface is already old."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose and thought to himself: "Why don't you say that ginger is still hotter than old? If you don't tell me, I will suffer a loss."

This thought flashed through Young Master Wang's mind, just like a boat passing through water without a trace, because he was extremely confident in his own combat power.

If Scarface is Hong Burang or Grandpa Jiyang, then of course it’s a different matter. And if that’s the case, even if there is a magic elixir in Genghis Khan’s mausoleum, Young Master Wang will not take this trip. .

Only fools would seek the skin of a tiger and burn themselves with fire!

"It's getting late, you're tired after driving all day, and you have to go to the train station to pick up the goods tomorrow morning, so you have to rest quickly and be energetic enough to cope with the rest of the trip. After all, this is just the beginning." Jin Zhongxin Turning off the bedside wall lamp, he said to Wang Le.

Wang Le hummed and said no more. He put his hands on his head, closed his eyes, and began his daily practice.

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Capital, the Su family mansion.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, Su Nan knocked on her grandfather Su Zhendong's bedroom door.

After a while, Su Zhendong, who was wearing pajamas, was sitting in the study room and heard Su Nan say: "After tracing the traffic surveillance cameras along the burgundy Hummer, Wang Le and nine famous tomb robbers on the Northwest Road went to Inner Mongolia. And he crossed the border to Outer Mongolia at around ten o'clock in the evening! These were all people we placed in the garrison in Inner Mongolia, and we personally went to the border guard post to interrogate the soldiers and found out!"

Su Zhendong stiffened, his face turned pale and he said, "It seems like he is really going to do the immoral thing of digging people's graves!"

Su Nan didn't think much and nodded directly: "Yes, I mobilized all the people of the Su family in the northwest and finally found out that in recent days, the group of people traveling with Wang Le purchased a large number of tomb robbing tools. It is very shocking. It looks like The grave dug this time is not easy!”

"China has already dug enough graves. Why go to the prairie where birds don't poop? What can be dug there?"

After Sunan finished his report, he couldn't help mumbling to himself, full of confusion.

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