Otherworldly Merchant

What's wrong with that? People don't know what to say.

"Jiang Dayu said:" You translate well, girl, but not accurately enough. ”

People are even more stunned this time. Don't you understand foreign languages? How do you know they don't translate accurately enough?

Jiang Daqi also did not sell officials, and said directly: “This should be translated into, as I see it, Buddha in the world! ”

With such a translation, the texts become Buddhist.

But why would Jiang Daqi draw such a conclusion?

Everybody's a little confused, so just stare at Jiang Dayi.

Jiang Daqi pointed to the bone: “See? His knee bones were slightly flat and his pubic bones slightly wide, indicating that he often sat on his knees and plates during his life. Besides, the ground was full of dust, only a small spot was spotless, and it could be seen that he was still sitting on a plate when he was dying. As far as I know, Western churches rarely have the habit of sitting on their knees, which is true only of Buddhism and native Taoism, which are introduced to China. According to his beliefs, this is how the sentence should be translated. ”

“However, all the scriptures - texts, generally as I smell them, in the whole Buddhist scripture, there is only one legendary book," The Book of Perception ", which begins as I see it. ”

“There are three great Buddhas in Buddhism: the Buddha of the past, the Buddha of the world, the Buddha of the future, that is, the ancient Buddha of lights, the Buddha of Buddha, the Buddha of Buddha, the Maitreya Buddha. This scripture explains the story of Gamoni's feeling that when he was not a Buddha, he was pointedly pointed by the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp and discovered the mysteries of the world. Originally regarded as a Buddhist classic, few copies were copied. Later, they were destroyed during the demise of Buddha in Tang Wuzong. Since then, even the copies have disappeared. ”

“So the foreigner may just have heard of it, never seen it. But what does he mean by that?” Jiang Da Fish Road.

“Let's think differently.” I thought about the following: “He wrote this Buddhist in Latin, probably expressing both his love for his hometown and his devotion to Buddhism. So what he meant by that was probably just an expression. Let's let go of faith now. We don't talk about either of these. Rethink. Why would he leave a mark on this stone painting? ”

“With all the paintings in this corridor, why did he pick this pair alone? ”

Everyone turned to the stone painting as soon as they heard me.

“The Buddha is in the world...” Lina read twice and spoke to herself in some doubt: “Does he want to say that there is a Buddha among these people? But there are so many people in the painting, which one is it? ”

She woke me up all of a sudden.

I lit a picture of an old man with a big hammer: “That's him! ”

Turn around and go back.

“So that's it!” Jiang Dayi stunned and understood immediately. He followed me closely.

The two of us flew fast and flew all the way back and forth, and a few others were unknown, so they all followed.

The old man in the painting had already appeared in the front.

The old man with the veterinary necklace and his arms to heaven!

I flew fast to the stone painting, which looked like a sacrifice. I flew up, slapped my feet on the stone painting, and I pulled another hand in the air, reached for it, grabbed the top of the wall, and fished the other hand along the stone.

I caught something in the dust and dust.

I jumped down and looked at it with the light, it was a small square iron box.

There are two very fine little locks on the iron box, but even the box with the lock is rusty.

I pulled out the knife and pulled it hard.

The box opens up, but there's something there that's disappointing, just a pocket watch and a map.

The map isn't what the palace looks like, it's a map of the mountains, and it looks more like how it got here.

It's useless waste!

Watches. Who rares this stuff? Though it is a gold watch with stones.

They've come to the palace to get this box. Who knows how? It's totally useless.

“Mr. Zhang... can you sell me the pocket watch? I'm willing to pay anything.” Lina was suddenly very excited, she said.

Lena was born in such a distinguished family. What good things have you never seen? You can still see such a broken watch?

I pretended to push the case open inadvertently and looked at it with a very generous smile: "I'll give it to you. What else can I get for you? Besides, this is your family stuff. ”

As soon as I pressed the case open, I could see why she was so excited.

There was a portrait in the case, in the boat's conference room, of the ancestors of the Feng family hanging on the wall, and the portrait in the pocket watch was the first person.

There's a portrait of himself in the pocket watch. He must have been a narcissist before he was born.

But on the walls of the conference room and in the case, the man's image was very young, he looked in his twenties, and he was the only one of many portraits without a mustache.

“Thank you, thank you…” Lina gratefully took over, thanking you.

Now that their ancestors have come here long ago, deep into the palace, are their nightmares true?

If the nightmare is true, it is what this ancestor wished for, always dreaming of future generations. Or is it that this foreign country, which has been dead for many years, is also beset by nightmares, and eventually walks in, but does not return?

If the nightmare is a lie, what is the real purpose of William's father and daughter making up such a lie?

As soon as I said this, everyone else understood that the bones were the ancestors of the Feng family, all silent, but something seemed to be on their minds. Even Liang Mingli, who had been half-eyed, swept several eyes at Lina.

I peeked, and it wasn't too surprising that only Pike seemed to know.

I looked at the map twice and didn't notice anything special. I was just about to throw it away, but Jiang Daqi took over.

Lina packed her pocket watch and ran back to refinish the bones on the ground, her hands together ten times, saying something.

This posture… how does it seem to be reading the scriptures? Is it true that Jiang Da Yu's book is in their family?

When Jiang Dayi saw this situation, he couldn't help but stand still. After all, he was under the absolute surveillance of the backup team in front of Lina. It was not easy to ask me again: "Brother Zhang, what do you think?” It's just a temporary announcement. Let's take a break.

Liang Mingli fell asleep again against the corner of the wall.

Fan Chung leaned on the floor and looked at Lina inclined with his shoulder. Even his big, fat man felt something was wrong!

Jiang Daqi was smothering and smoking, while researching the kind of broken map, Parker was interested to hold the flashlight and carefully looked at the mural from beginning to end.

And I don't know why, after this, everyone seemed to be isolated by an unknown sense of biological alienation, and everyone was so far away, consciously and unconsciously.

I swayed the iron box in my hand and was about to throw it away, but all of a sudden I felt like something had been forgotten.