Chapter 73 Chapter Seventy-Three: Jiaruobi Dorje

Hei Ya, Liu Mingyi and the others were doing their jobs.It's time for the No. 1 building to release the wind in the afternoon. Today's weather is good, but the mountain wind is very strong.After the prisoners in Building No. 1 walked into the release square, they all smelled the stench coming from Building No. 3.Even the guard couldn't help cursing: "Did the cesspit in Building No. 3 explode?" Zhang Qing and Boss Dou, who survived the riot, also dragged their bruised bodies to Fangfeng Square. They drank some water and then sat scattered on the ground. Everyone was silent and just tried their best to breathe some fresh air. .Although they seemed to have lost their energy, the guards still paid a lot of attention to them.

A lowered his head to search for new red ridges, and soon collected some more.However, A also pays more and more attention to the ground of this vent square. Feng Jinjun didn't accompany A, he just stayed by himself looking at the sky outside in a daze. And A originally planned to go back after collecting the red teeth, but someone behind him spoke in a low voice: "Do you think it's weird? What do you see?" A was a little surprised, turned his head slightly, and saw the living dead Fang Yu following behind him.Fang Yu lowered his head and did not look at A, but the voice was indeed from Fang Yu.

This was the second time A heard Fang Yu speak. The last time was when Fang Yu was searching the room after the riot.It's just that when I heard Fang Yu speak this time, although his voice was deep and hoarse, it had a kind of gentleness, which was very different from that shouting voice. A didn't speak, and walked away two steps. Seeing that Fang Yu didn't follow, he was surprised instead.So A slowly went back and walked with Fang Yu in tandem. A whispered, "Who are you?" Fang Yu's voice still seemed to come from his belly instead of his mouth, and he said, "I'm solving a riddle."

A said: "Is it a pattern on the ground?" Fang Yu gave a low hum, and said, "What did you see?" A took a breath and said slowly, "I didn't see anything." Fang Yu continued: "What does it look like?" A said: "Seven government treasures, Kong Fangwen, Qing Palace Zhang Jia Ruobi Dorji." Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, stopped for a short moment, and then let out a very low laugh, and said, "Thank you! I will definitely help you." As he spoke, he didn't intend to let A follow , turned a corner, and walked away. A glanced at Fang Yu's back, but didn't follow, and turned back.

These seven political treasures are seven kinds of royal treasures, which refer to treasure wheels, jewels, queens, ministers, warriors, elephants, and horses.These patterns symbolize the royal family of the Qing Dynasty.The hole square pattern is a unique texture, which is cross hollowed out. This kind of hole square pattern is generally used on religious instruments, but it is rarely used. It is basically difficult to find hole square patterns in India and Tibetan Buddhism. The traces of the square pattern, only the bottom of the Zhangjia Ruobi Duoji statue produced in the royal family of the Qing Dynasty in Beijing has the imprint of the hole square pattern, but it is also extremely rare, and it can be said to be unique to the Qing Palace.

The reason why it is said to be unique to the Qing Palace is that there is a small sarcoma on the right side of the face of the Buddha statue of Zhangjia Ruobi Dorje, which is a feature of the statue of Zhangjia Ruobi Dorje in the Qing Palace.Therefore, if we say that the Qizhengbao, the hole square pattern and Zhangjia Ruobi Dorje are actually a very rare magic weapon that combines Tibetan craftsmanship and Han-Tibetan culture. There are many Tibetans in Chongshan City who sell goods between Tibetan areas and the inland areas, and some people specialize in selling cultural relics. A has a lot of dealings with them.Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, a large number of religious instruments from the Qing palace have been lost to the people. The Qizhengbao and Zhangjia Ruobi Dorje statue A have all been seen in the hands of Tibetan monks.Because it is an extremely rare thing, it is not easy for ordinary people to see it.

So when A said these words, he thought that Fang Yu would not understand, but after Fang Yu heard it, he walked away half understanding, as if he had opened his mind. A glanced at the ground of the square. Could it be that there is something wrong with the underground of the square? A sat back beside Feng Jinjun, and said softly: "The critical moment is approaching, it depends on the situation in Building No. 3. Next, you have to do something." Feng Jinjun looked at A, not knowing what to say.But A still spoke slowly, Feng Jinjun pulled himself together and listened carefully to every word.

In the evening, Zhang Shunmin and Wang Lingyu appeared in front of Dr. Chen's courtyard. Zhang Shunmin turned his head to look, and behind them a few spies dodged in the corners of the road. Wang Lingyu knocked on the door and called out in a low voice, "Doctor Chen." Someone inside responded, and quickly walked to the door and opened the courtyard door.It was still the old man with white hair and childlike face that Boss Wang had seen last time.Seeing that it was Wang Lingyu and Zhang Shunmin, Dr. Chen quickly led them into the house. The three of them sat down around the table. Doctor Chen was about to pour water when Wang Lingyu said, "Doctor Chen, you're welcome. We were supposed to come in another five or six days, but something else happened."

Dr. Chen sat down slowly, stroked the beard on his face, and said, "My medicine still doesn't work?" Wang Lingyu said: "There is an effect, but it cannot be cured. It can only be said to relieve the pain after the onset." Dr. Chen said leisurely: "This poor child. I've been thinking about what other prescriptions I have recently. It's good if you come, I'll prescribe another dose for you." Wang Lingyu said: "Dr. Chen knows a quack doctor, who is short and fat?" Dr. Chen said: "It's rare to see a short and fat wandering doctor. It's just that I met a doctor who specialized in treating strange diseases more than 20 years ago. He was short and fat. His name was Ku Hei, and his name was Weird." A little. I have a spiritual relationship with him, he would come to me every two years to study medical skills, but ten years ago, I never saw him again, and his life and death are uncertain."

Wang Lingyu smiled slightly, and handed a piece of paper to Dr. Chen. Doctor Chen took it, looked at the prescription written on it, raised his head and said, "This is it?" Wang Lingyu said: "A chance, I got a prescription from a person who can cure his own epilepsy." Doctor Chen nodded in agreement, took out his glasses, put them on, and looked carefully. Wang Lingyu and Zhang Shunmin looked at each other without speaking. After a cup of tea, Dr. Chen took off his glasses, put the prescription on the table, and said solemnly: "It should be the bitter black prescription of the short and fat doctor I know. Although there are some usages in it that are similar to mine." There are similarities in the prescriptions, but there are huge differences in dosage, medicine and usage, this is a strange prescription!"

Wang Lingyu was pleasantly surprised: "Then this prescription, can it cure my patient?" Dr. Chen said: "That's not necessarily the case. I looked at the prescription, there are at least dozens of changes, corresponding to different diseases, and they must be transformed one by one according to the symptoms, so as to cure the epilepsy of the patient you mentioned." Wang Lingyu said: "Can Dr. Chen match these changes?" Dr. Chen frowned, and said: "Difficult, difficult, difficult! This prescription is extremely effective. If you use it a little wrongly, not only will you not be able to cure the disease, but you may even lose your life. I advise you that if you really want to cure this disease, you should still Take the patient to the person who prescribed this prescription. As long as you have a few symptoms, it will be easy to handle. I don’t dare to make too much of it.” Wang Lingyu mourned, "Is that the only way?" Dr. Chen said: "That's the only way." Wang Lingyu stood up and said, "Then Doctor Chen, we are leaving. I am sorry to bother you." Dr. Chen said: "Wait a moment, I will give you another dose of prescription. Although it cannot achieve the effect of this prescription, taking it in advance can greatly relieve the patient's pain. If you bring the patient to the person who prescribed it Fang Zi’s people can also be treated conveniently by him.” Wang Lingyu said: "Okay, thank you, Doctor Chen." Doctor Chen nodded, took Wang Lingyu into another room, took out his pen and ink, and began to write. Ren Daqiang, the warden of Building No. 3, came down the mountain, and ran to a house in a hurry to knock on the door.The tall slender woman in the photo that Ren Daqiang often played with came to open the door, Ren Daqiang hugged her and kissed and groped furiously.The woman also shied away quite a bit, so she had no choice but to cater to him. This Ren Daqiang and this woman tossed and tossed in bed all night, and Ren Daqiang fell into a deep sleep at night.However, the tall woman didn't fall asleep, and pushed Ren Daqiang who was sleeping on the bed like a dead pig, Ren Daqiang just smacked his lips, turned over and continued to sleep. The woman got up from the bed, went down from the second floor to the small courtyard below, pushed open the door of the woodshed, and called softly: "Brother Yun, Brother Yun." "Yes." A refreshing male voice came from the corner of the firewood room, and a man in a green robe and a deep-brimmed top hat came out from the darkness. The tall slender woman gave a coquettish cry, and then "jumped" on to hug the green robed man, kissing and kissing, the intensity was hardly inferior to that of Ren Daqiang. The green-robed man allowed the woman to kiss her wildly, then pulled her away, and said softly, "Is he fast asleep?" The woman said: "I fell asleep like a dead pig." The green-robed man said, "Your brother hasn't come back yet?"