portable space

When I woke up the next day, the sun had already risen very high, and the sunlight filtered through the cracks in the window like threads leaving mottled shadows.

No one came to disturb the two of them in the morning. When Zhang Taiping opened his eyes, he saw bright light. He slept very soundly. All fatigue and discomfort disappeared, leaving people feeling refreshed. Turning around to look

Looking at Cai Yazhi beside him, her child was soundly asleep. Zhang Taiping did not wake her up, nor did he get up. Instead, he closed his eyes and entered the space.

I haven't looked at the things in Shuilu'an's darkroom since I put them in the space. It wasn't until now that I had the mood and time to come in and check. The eighteen tall bronze arhats are still surrounding a circle, and several large boxes are placed there.

In the middle, there are jade and jade.

Zhang Taiping caressed the smooth jade surface with his hands and felt fondness in his heart, but it was just fondness. He would not use the things he got from himself or his relatives. He also had a rough idea of ​​how to deal with these things.

idea.

The two human beings had already shown seven of the eighteen bronze Arhats that night, found three hidden grids and opened them to take out the treasures hidden inside, which are now scattered around the Arhats.

Zhang Taiping opened the top volume. Like the two tomb robbers at that time, he was shocked by the image of a real lady on the top and was stimulated by the signature below. Modern people all know the weight of the two words "Tang Yin". If this

If it were an authentic work, it would really shock people.

Another volume was opened, and it was still a painting of a lady by Tang Yin. The next few volumes were also rare and famous paintings. Although they were not as shocking as Tang Bohu, they were still famous for a while. His calligraphy and painting were widely sought after.

It must be a treasure that has been passed down to this day.

Putting down the calligraphy and painting, he didn't pay too much attention to the gold in the other grid, and directly picked up the jade Buddha statue and jade bead chain in the other grid.

The preciousness of the Jade Buddha cannot be fully seen in the dark place. In the bright place, the whole body is shining with crystal luster. It really seems like a Buddha body coated with fluorescence. The jade bead chain is also crystal clear in the light.

At first glance, it is something that a woman will like.

After seeing these things, Zhang Taiping focused on these Arhats, and took out the three Arhats who had opened the grid. He carefully inspected the remaining fifteen Arhats, and then looked behind the four Arhats.

Signs of dark grids were found.

He is very good at fighting, but knows nothing about opening locks. Wang Gui may be good at these things, but he cannot bring Wang Gui in to open a lock in the current space.

There are clever ways and stupid ways. I can't open the lock and just use brute force to open the dark grid. It explains in another form that "all conspiracies and tricks are in vain in the face of absolute power".

The meaning of the sentence is that using brute force to open such a simple lock is indeed the simplest method, but this must be based on the premise of possessing absolute power. I am afraid that only Zhang Taiping has such huge power, so it is not suitable for promotion.

Opening the first grid, there was a wooden box and a lock inside. Zhang Taiping held it tightly between his fingers and the lock deformed with a little force. After the lid was opened, there were three beads the size of eggs inside. They were opaque and nothing.

It has a gorgeous appearance but is placed in a dark grid, so it must not be ordinary.

Zhang Taiping guessed that these three beads might be the legendary luminous pearls, but it was hard to tell whether they were or not in the space right now, so he had to put them down for the time being. He could give them a try when it was dark outside.

Inside the second grid is a wooden box that is different from the previous boxes. It’s not that the style is different, but the material is different. The first few boxes are all made of red pine, but this box is made of Hainan yellow rosewood.

It's made, and the box alone is worth a lot of money.

After opening it, Wei Wei was a little surprised. Inside were no longer treasures such as gold, stone, calligraphy and paintings, but three large and small ginseng plants. Judging from its appearance, it should be wild ginseng. It had been processed and could be stored for a longer time. Now Wei Wei

It exudes a spicy smell. From Zhang Taiping's perspective, the big one is probably five hundred years old, while the two smaller ones are also two to three hundred years old.

A person who knows some medical skills and pharmacology would probably be able to calm down Zhang Taiping when he sees three ginseng plants. It’s not that he doesn’t know the preciousness of these ginseng plants, but there are many ginsengs like this in the space. The so-called seeing too many ginsengs.

No wonder, no matter how precious something is, it feels like it’s nothing after seeing it so much.

The kinetic energy of wild ginseng like this, which has been used for two hundred years, is not just to replenish the body or be used as a medicine. It often has a life-threatening effect at critical moments, and the longer it takes, the more magical effects it will produce.

Close the lid of the huanghuali wood box, place it inside the grid, and start to open the third dark grid.

What's inside is not a wooden box, but a square bag wrapped in waterproof oil paper. There is also a wooden fish. The material of the wooden fish is not specific, it is just ordinary iron wood.

Zhang Taiping opened the tight oil paper package, and there were several books neatly stacked inside. The top ones were the Nanhua Sutra, Diamond Sutra and other classic Buddhist scriptures. There was nothing surprising about it. It seemed that the person hiding things inside was a Buddhist chanter or

People who believe in Buddhism place these ordinary scriptures on the same level as those treasures.

He flipped through it casually, confirming that it was just an ordinary Buddhist scripture and not the Eighteen Palms of the Nine-Yang Nerve Subduing the Dragon or something. The bottom one surprised him a little. It was not a Buddhist scripture, but a "Miscellaneous Treatise on Febrile Diseases", which should be the earliest

It was written by Zhang Zhongjing. It is unknown whether this is the original version, but the content must be correct.

The wisdom of Chinese sages cannot be underestimated. Many strange diseases could be cured hundreds or even thousands of years ago but cannot be cured in modern society with advanced technology. However, few medical books and the like remain.

If this book were to be released, let alone whether the prescriptions in it are better than the current treatment methods, the meaning alone would be worth a lot of money.

Zhang Taiping carefully wrapped these books in oil paper. He could care less about the seemingly valuable dead objects, but these books must be kept carefully. The crystallization of wisdom cannot be compared with gold and stone.

The four treasures of the study were simply placed in the last grid. Without much expectation, there was no disappointment. Zhang Taiping picked up the pen and inkstone and looked at them. They were of good quality and could fetch several thousand yuan if sold outside.

Money, but it is not comparable to other things. It can only mean that the owner of the hidden things is a literati.

There is no way to investigate whether the things inside were hidden by one person or by several people, and there is no need to know.

The wealth generated by these things is probably immeasurable. Zhang Taiping has no intention of taking these things as his own. He plans to sell them all, including three ginseng plants that are extremely valuable and difficult to buy with gold in modern society, and then use all the proceeds to

Support some disaster areas or orphanages.

This idea came to me when I was driving to Lantian County the day before yesterday. There was a heavy rainstorm and I listened to those people talking about the waterlogging disaster. I felt something in my heart and felt that I should do something. These things just provided funds.

As for the target of the sale, the first thing that comes to mind is Zhao Qingsi. No matter who he sells to, he is selling, and selling to his own people can also make his own people make a fortune, so why not do it. The only worry is that these are all stolen goods.

I don’t know if it will bring her any trouble. At worst, I just sell her the large boxes of unshaped jade and jade. After this thing is carved into an object, no one will know the original shape, which is the safest.

It’s just that he still doesn’t know that the master of Shuilu Temple was killed on that rainy night. Now no one knows the existence of these things. Even Wang Gui who went with him doesn’t know the existence of these things. So he still has some scruples in his heart and doesn’t think about it.

It is necessary to take action on these things immediately, but be prepared to wait for some time until there is no more rumors before making plans.

After looking at the eighteen Arhats, I walked around the space again. Nothing changed much. It was still prosperous and compact, and still fruitful. These days, the surrounding area of ​​the lake is densely covered with eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, and various waterfowl eggs.

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Zhang Taiping picked up all the eggs and piled them up like a hill. Then he inspected the space and found that a small lotus leaf in the spring was already bigger than a palm, and then there were the gourd vines suspended above the spring.

Among the remaining machine-made gourds, one fiery red one has grown a little bigger. It seems that this gourd may be the next one to mature.

Although I have patrolled the space hundreds of times, I feel a sense of accomplishment every time I patrol.

After coming out of the space, Cai Yazhi was still sleeping soundly. Zhang Taiping didn't disturb him. He got up and put on his clothes and went out. He heard noises in the kitchen. He thought it was Ye Ling making breakfast again. He went in to fetch water and washed his face.

It's not what I think, but Cai Xiaomei and Shang Jun are busy.

Some of the guests who had not left yesterday had already come to the courtyard, facing the mountains, breathing the fresh air, moving their bodies, and admiring the lush and fresh morning that is rare in the city.

After washing his face and saying hello to the people in the yard, Zhang Taiping ran towards the foot of the south mountain. He would exercise whenever he had nothing to do in the morning, not because of the physical strengthening effect of this exercise.

This has become a habit.

After the workout, I came back covered in sweat. Breakfast was already prepared. Cai Yazhi had also gotten up and washed herself. She took the towel handed by Cai Yazhi and went into the backyard to take a shower.

When we came out, it was already dinner time, but a few girls hadn't come back yet.

ps: There is another chapter later, asking for basic flowers!