Chapter Eighty-Two: Bagua Haijiao Sutra II
[69 Book Bar - www.] Mother Zhao looked at her son's strong body, smiled, and said, "Son, how are you and Xiaoqiao doing lately?" From the bottom of her heart, Mother Zhao still hoped that Lin Qiaoqiao would become her daughter-in-law.
"What can we do? She and I have already had a fight." Zhao Gang waved his shovel and dug out large chunks of soil. He and Lin Qiaoqiao were already out of luck. Ever since he was struck by lightning and escaped death, they
I have figured everything out. Women are not the most important thing, career is the most important thing.
"Is there really no hope?"
"No more. Her father has become the village chief, so why does he still like me? Didn't you see that the ponds originally contracted to me have been taken back? Liu Er is contracting the ponds now," Zhao Gang said.
Zhao Gang hates Liu Er so much that he has been looking for an opportunity to fix him again. There is no reason to deal with people like him. Only if he is afraid of beating him with fists, he will not dare to do anything good.
.
Zhao's mother sighed very disappointedly and said, "What a pity. What a wonderful daughter. Our family doesn't have that blessing."
"Mom, don't worry about this. When your son makes a lot of money, are you still worried about not being able to find a good wife?" Zhao Gang said.
"Okay, okay, why don't you stop nagging me?" Seeing that her son was unhappy, Zhao's mother said no more and went to tidy up the vegetable patch.
When Zhao Gang dug to a depth of about half a meter, the originally moist soil became very dry. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have dried so quickly. Zhao Gang vigorously moved the shovel, and the shovel made a clanging sound as he dug out rocks.
After removing the layer of soil on the stone, Zhao Gang discovered that it turned out to be a rectangular stone slab, about forty centimeters wide and sixty centimeters long. The stone was very smooth, as if it had been cut with a knife.
Zhao Gang was very surprised: "Why is there a stone? Is there something underneath?" So he used a shovel to pry open the stone slab, and a wooden board was exposed underneath, which was slightly smaller than the stone slab. There was a Bagua pattern carved on the wooden board, which was very exquisite.
.Zhao Gang dug on both sides and found that it turned out to be a wooden box!
"You're not digging someone else's ancestral grave, are you?" Zhao Gang thought to himself.
Someone in the village used to dig out a sarcophagus when digging for tree roots. It has a very long history. In the end, people from the county cultural relics bureau transported the sarcophagus away.
Zhao Gang thought for a while, this wooden box didn't look like a coffin. How could anyone use such a small box to hold a dead person? Plus, the lid of the box was engraved with gossip patterns.
"Whatever it is, dig it up first and talk about it later."
Zhao Gang is not a person who is afraid of trouble. Even if he digs out the coffin, he will probably bury it somewhere else. This is his family's responsibility.
Soon Zhao Gang dug out the box.
"Son, why did you dig out the box?" Mother Zhao was very surprised.
"How do I know?" Zhao Gang smiled and looked at the box in front of him carefully. It was about twenty centimeters high. In addition to the eight diagrams engraved on the lid, the square shape was also engraved with dragon patterns. It looked very ancient.
, but what surprised Zhao Gang was that this wooden box had not been corroded after being buried in the soil for so long! It was really strange.
The wooden box is not locked.
"Son, is there something unclean in here?" Mother Zhao said a little worriedly.
The people in the village are still quite superstitious, and they often talk about ghosts and gods. If a villager gets some strange disease, they will ask the Taoist priest to exorcise the ghosts or something.
"It's sunny and daytime, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Gang doesn't believe in those things. How can I, a living person, be afraid of you, a dead person?
Zhao Gang squatted down and opened the box carefully. He saw a book inside. He carefully picked it up and looked at it. The book looked very old, but the binding edge was well preserved and there was no damage or yellowing at all.
The paper was filled with a faint fragrance, and the words on the opening page were engraved. The page Zhao Gang opened had very strange fonts. He could only force people to read a few of them, and the others were like reading from heaven.
Chapter completed!