The journey starts from the Titanic

"The iron lock Hengjiang? Does it mean building a bridge?" Situ Nan asked.

"That's right! It can lock the wealth here and block the ferocity of the Pacific Ocean, and keep peace and wealth forever." After the Taoist finished speaking, he gently stroked his long beard, looking a little proud.Then the Taoist priest began to talk about a lot of feng shui nouns, such as dragons and tigers, double dragons vomiting beads and so on. Well, there are quite a lot of vocabulary.

Speaking of Feng Shui, the Taoist priest seemed to be able to say something plausible. It sounded a bit professional.

Although Situ Nan is not very superstitious about fate and the like, he also knows that Feng Shui is actually a geography, which emphasizes the harmony between people and the environment.

However, the Taoist priest said that the San Francisco Bay Bridge was built, which was new.

He wanted to tell the other party that in ten years or so, the Golden Gate Bridge will be completed, and the iron lock Hengjiang will be realized by then.

The San Francisco earthquake was just a plate movement, not a fierce land at all.This knowledge was written in the geography textbook for middle school in Chinatown.

However, Fengshui has always been very popular among Chinese people, especially in San Francisco and Guangdong, where there are more immigrants, and they all believe in this.

A hundred years later, a Chinese congressman in San Francisco suggested that urban construction should refer to Chinese Fengshui.

San Francisco's real estate developers also followed suit, playing feng shui cards to attract wealthy Chinese.

Far away, there are a lot of fortune-telling halls in Chinatown, but the opening of the halls to do business is better than the Taoist morale set up in front of them.Um, this long mess doesn't seem to work well!

Situ Nan thought to himself.

"Dare to ask where you grew up? Where is your immortal birthplace? Your accent seems to come from northern China?" Situ Nan asked.

"Poor Wormwood, formerly known as Chen Songpo, is a farmer at the southern foot of the Qinling Mountains. For some reason, he wandered everywhere and came here for a year. It is now an unforgettable hometown!"

The Taoist said with emotion.

He could also see that the young man in front of him was extremely clever, unlike the superstitions he saw in ordinary days, who could just fool around.

But Situ Nan is dressed in bright clothes and seems to be a good sheep?

"Yes! The homeland is unforgettable."

Before Situ Nan spoke, he heard a "cuckoo" and Daochang Absinthe was a little embarrassed to touch his stomach.

Well, I'm hungry!

It's not easy for this Taoist priest to do it, he's so hungry.Situ Nan looked pitifully at the thin face of the Taoist priest who called himself absinthe.

"what?"

There was a book that fell out of the arms of Absinthe, Situ Nan picked it up and looked at it. The book was a bit old, with a few large characters on the yellowed cover. Situ Nan struggled to identify it for a while. It was probably called Lingbao Jianzhi. Category.

The book is made of sheepskin and has a tough texture. Situ Nan couldn't help but be curious. When he opened it, the content inside introduced how to distinguish ancient tombs and the structural analysis of ancient large tombs, as well as many illustrations.

"do not!"

Taoist Absinthes wanted to reach out to stop him, but it was too late, and was caught by Han Gang, who had quick eyes and hands.

"Daoist..."

Situ Nan had a nervous absinthe Taoist, and turned it over again, the book is a good book, there are really a lot of Feng Shui in it, but the research direction seems a bit unique-tomb robbery.

Seeing the gleaming eyes of Taoist Absinthe, Situ Nan felt a little clear. He smiled and said, "Dao Master, don't you need to be so serious? Let me read this book, right?"

"No, no, no! This book is a treasure in the heart of the poor, so please forgive me for not being able to borrow it. I hope to forgive me!"

Absinthe looked at Situ Nan eagerly, but was afraid to rush to grab the book.

"No wonder Dao Chang Jing's ventilation and water art, it turned out to have a second treasure book! But I am more interested in that Dao Chang seems to have some crafts that have never been revealed, such as archaeological discoveries. I have always been obsessed with archaeology. It’s art, and I hope that the truth will be cut off. This book is 10 dollars, okay?"

After Situ Nan finished speaking, he put the book in his briefcase, as if it were a matter of course, he watched the expression of the Taoist priest.

Heartache, nervous, anxious, angry?, Reluctant... Still begging?

This made Situ Nan feel that he was heinous, but he never wanted to take back the things he got!

He had an idea and smiled: "Dao Master, don't look at me like this. Since you don't sell the book to me, I won't force you.

Look, can I rent your book?Ten dollars a day, come to St. Francis Hotel every day to find me!Must come!"

After finishing speaking, Situ Nan carried the bag, walked briskly, and left without looking back, leaving only a sad expression of absinthe.Daochang Absinthe's face is even more bitter.

Damn, he entered an ancient tomb by coincidence and got a tomb robbery book, and he started his tomb robbery career.

It's a pity that horses stumbled and people fumbled. Once he had the courage to open a tomb of a large family. After being discovered, he kept chasing and killing him.

Well, when I arrived in San Francisco, I changed my name to Wormwood and set up a street stall in Chinatown, and my life was pretty good.It's just that the Spanish flu pandemic a few days ago, there was no business, and wormwood ran out of money.Today, I saw Situ Nan standing under the sign of the public building under the sky, and his clothes seemed to be very glamorous, so he provoke Situ Nan in a ghostly manner.

"Guck!" Absinthe said with a long stomach and protested again. He swallowed, shaken off his sorrow, took the 10 dollars left by Situ Nan, and walked towards a restaurant with a look of grief.

The abalone and ginseng wing belly in that restaurant is good, he has longed for it for a long time.

Just die!Absinthe said in his heart, he knew that Situ Nan had already guessed what he was doing.

Speaking of Situ Nan.

"It's really interesting! I didn't expect to see such a thing as Feng Shui!" Situ Nan couldn't help laughing when thinking of the grief and indignant face of Absinthe.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Han Gang asked, "Isn't it just a broken book? Why is the Taoist so reluctant? You can buy a pile of books for $10!"

Han Gang shook his head, as if holding an injustice for Situ Nan.

"Just look at it!" Situ Nan handed the book to Han Gang.

After Han Gang studied a lot, he finally said, "I think that Taoist priest is not a good person. I didn't expect that he was doing such an unscrupulous thing. Master, why didn't you tell me just now? He must beat him up. "

Situ Nan smiled, did not say anything, he knew that absinthe must come back to find himself.

As for tomb robbery, Situ Nan doesn't think it's a big deal. People will be ruined if they die. The wealth buried in the ground should return to society and benefit society.

...

The next day, when absinthe walked into the magnificent St. Francis Hotel with anxiety, from that moment on, his destiny would undergo a major change.

"This book is not bad, but it's useless to me! It's just a joke with Dao Master, don't be offended!"

Situ Nan returned the book to absinthe as soon as they met.Absinthe was surprised and explained: "I don't care who you are, what background you have, what you have done, but there is something I need your help, and it is suitable for you."

"What's the matter?" Absinthe was wary.

"Do what you are good at!" Situ Nan said.

"No, I have already washed my hands and quit! Please be smart!" Absinthe shook his head repeatedly.Thinking of being chased by people thousands of miles ago, he still has lingering fears.

"Listen to me first! Chief Taoist." Situ Nan held the wormwood, and today’s wormwood changed into a gown, without showing off the weird Taoist uniform.