Of course, even if you can't suppress your identity, it doesn't matter. Just relying on his luck as the great master Wen is enough to suppress any god.

It is nothing more than that the fortune of the Northern Song Dynasty is somewhat incompatible with the world. If it appears, it will be consumed.

Hearing Wen Fei's words, the face of the Zuo Gongshen suddenly became very strange: "Are you Wen Fei?"

Master Wen nodded and said, "That's true!"

Zuo Gong sighed and said, "It turned out to be you, it turned out to be you!" When I wanted to say something later, suddenly the bells and drums sounded. Countless Sanskrit sounds fell, and petals were generated in the void, which was extremely beautiful.

Then he saw a Bodhisattva walking over on the petals: "Amitabha, I don't want to see the Heavenly Master today!"

Unexpectedly, the pearl was evil, and any gods and ghosts could come out. Wen Fei said in his heart, but shouted: "What kind of god are you? Forget it, it doesn't matter what kind of god you are, you are a monk anyway!"

The Bodhisattva had countless words to say, but was choked by Wen Fei's words and chanted: "Amitabha, Amitabha. Donor, red flowers, white lotus, green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally a family..."

"Stop!" Wen Fei shouted: "Don't tell me about your words. This is the Taoist master. I am in charge of the Taoist master, but I don't recognize you as Taoist disciples!"

"Why do you have to mess around with the donor?" said the Bodhisattva: "What I said is a major event that concerns the rise and fall of my Buddhist path..."

As he was speaking, there was a thunder sound. A great god appeared in the spiritual world on a red rabbit horse, and the entire spiritual world was shaking. The Emperor Guan Sheng raised his hand. Wen Fei suddenly shook and his soul left the spiritual world.

He stood up and muttered, "What the hell... I'll send me out..."

But someone heard someone in his ear saying, "Master, you are out!"

Wen Fei looked at it and found that it was an old lady wearing a black cloth robe, small in size, and at least in her sixties or seventies. She respectfully bowed to Wen Fei and said in Mandarin with a big tongue: "I didn't expect to see the master today. I am the witch in Zuogong Temple."

Wen Fei took a look and knew that this witch had some magical powers and magic. Maybe she was just a dedicated serving this Zuo Gong, and immediately bowed her head politely. No matter what, that Zuo Gong God was also a loyal minister of the Song Dynasty during his lifetime, right? Don’t you look at the monks and Buddha’s faces!

"Please leave a talisman!" The witch took out a pen and cinnabar and said, "It's hard to see a master now. The trusted woman has low magic power. I want to ask the master to leave a talisman for observation!"

Wen Fei didn't know how long it took. He hadn't painted talismans seriously. He did what Master Wen like to follow the Dharma and drive ghosts and gods to be as easy as it was, so it was naturally impossible to use it. There was no need to use the power of cinnabar.

But look at this witch, she is not young anymore, and her heart for Taoism is still so strong. When she finds an opportunity, she asks people for talismans to observe, and immediately draws a talisman of peace.

This time, the talisman was different from when he was at Secretary Chen's house. It was done in one go. As soon as the talisman was formed, a flash of inspiration flashed and disappeared for a long time. It was recognized and protected by ghosts and gods.

The witch looked around and praised Wen Fei's exquisite technique. Master Wen had already walked out, but saw Zhang Chengjia waiting on the roadside, but the car was gone: "The car was towed by the police! I will drive over to pick us up later!"

Wen Fei said in surprise: "The police dare to drag your car away?"

Zhang Chengjia shrugged: "This is Mingzhu, this is a legal society! On the surface, no one can violate the law!"

Wen Fei returned home and quickly found the gold plate. What happened just now gave Wen Fei some sense of crisis. To be honest, Wen Fei didn't believe that the god general Zuo Gong found him specifically to chat with him.

And there was a Bodhisattva appearing, which made Wen Fei even more alert. If you want to come to find Master Wen, there will definitely be nothing good!

Wen Fei guessed whether it was the sequelae caused by the last time the evil god's incident?

Mingzhu has complete faith here, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld are still preserved intact. However, the evil god is plundering, and there is no god that can stop it. It seems that things are really a big deal!

Speaking of which, Wen Fei threw the gold plate on the table casually. He never thought that such a big mess would cause. He was on the gold plate at that time and could hardly feel the energy there existed. He thought that it was too long that the inspiration on the gold plate had almost disappeared.

Unexpectedly, someone would stolen it and cause such a big mess in the end? This gold plate should be in line with the cave heaven in the Qilian Mountains. Maybe it was produced by the gold mine below the cliff where the cave heaven was located.

If the transportation in that place was not convenient, Master Wen would have tried to kill him back and moved all the gold inside. With his current status in modern time and space, he could already withstand tens of millions of gold transactions.

This is the "momentum" brought by identity and status, that is, the "device". Wen Fei can bear so much money in modern times, and will not be coveted by others casually. But if there are too many, it is hard to say!

"The text on this gold plate has been lost, probably belonging to a primitive Tibetan text, quite primitive, and even does not belong to the same system as the current Tibetan text."

In modern times, Wen Fei finally had many things to deal with the remaining gold plate incident. After defeating the demon god that day, Wen Fei followed the energy and found the gold plate.

Speaking of which, it was not anywhere else, but it was in a utility room in the high-rise building where he lived. It seemed that this was also the first place where the skinning case occurred...

However, Wen Fei was still in the Northern Song Dynasty at that time, and he didn't know that this happened in the high-end residential area where he lived. So at that time, Wen Fei encountered the Black and White Impermanence Night Tour because several skinning cases occurred nearby.

"This gold plate contains only 87% gold content, and it is mixed with a lot of impurities. And looking at the casting of this gold plate, it shows that the process at that time was quite simple and primitive. It is estimated that it should be something from more than two thousand years ago..." An expert talked to Wen Fei.

Of course, the one Wen Fei invited for a lot of money would definitely not be the kind of expert called beast level. However, Wen Fei directly asked someone to introduce him, the kind of real expert with real materials. He is a professor at Mingzhu University.

"But we can know that this gold plate must be related to the blood sacrifice ceremony of the primitive witch sect!" The professor in the video said: "It should be a magic weapon of the primitive witch sect, or something like a god."

Wen Fei was disappointed when he heard this. He originally thought that he would hear something different when he got this thing into the hands of an expert. He didn't expect that he had known it long ago.

The golden plate of the Zhang family’s ancestral tomb in modern time and space is obviously related to the golden plate in the nameless Haizi in the Northern Song Dynasty. It should be both things from the primitive witch sect. It’s just that the two gold plates have very different functions!

"Mr. Wen, I met a collector and I am very interested in it. If you are interested in selling it, I believe this collector is willing to pay a suitable price!" said the professor.

"Not selling!" Wen Fei said bluntly. What a joke, I don't know how much trouble this evil thing has caused him to Master Wen, so how dare I sell it?

If something goes wrong again, this resentment of cause and effect will be counted on me again. Didn’t you see that I was so unlucky a while ago?

"Mr. Wen, think about it. The other party is willing to say it..." Before he finished speaking, Wen Fei closed the window without hesitation. Grandma, although Master Wen is poor and lacks money, he is also principled.

Unless you are willing to give out one billion or eight billion, Master Wen will not be willing to sell out his principles.

In fact, Wen Fei, who bought his life for Uncle Li, is calculated in 100 million yuan a year. Unfortunately, it’s not US dollars...

Okay, the complaints were over. In fact, at this time, Wen Fei became suspicious. If it were the past, with the carefree personality of Master Wen's great master, today's affairs would have been over.

But people have made progress at least. Master Wen Da has been a master of the celestial master for so long, and there is no more progress. Don’t all book friends rebel? Once the book friends rebel, they will not subscribe. Without subscription, the author will go hungry...

This is a very serious problem. So Master Wen Da has to make progress. As soon as he grows, he becomes suspicious.

I started to wonder, these two gold plates were broken and looked a bit evil, why would anyone still want to buy them? What do they do to buy them?

Another important one is how does this so-called buyer know that he has a gold plate in his hand?

Needless to say, Wen Fei suspected the target to the professor.

"Come out!" Wen Fei used his hand to move, and a yin wind appeared in the house. Wen Fei made a little gesture and thought for a long time. He didn't have the hair on the professor's body, nor his birth date or horoscope. He became embarrassed for a moment, so how did Wen Fei send ghost soldiers to check it out?

While hesitating, the curtains moved slightly. A few touches flashed, and two screams were heard. After a long time, I saw Black and White Impermanence floating respectfully outside the window, his body was burnt, and he greeted Wen Fei.

Wen Fei sneered, how could he make people...well, how could ghosts and gods come in and out so easily?

In the past, Master Wen Da didn't pay attention, or did not have this house as a home. He just regarded this place as a temporary place to settle down, so the two black and white impermanence used to come out as soon as they wanted, and even the golden plate was stolen.

If you learn from your mistakes, Master Wen Da will become wiser if he doesn't have a memory, he will be unhappy and call him mentally retarded... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!