Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1025 The troublesome book
Fang Jianming jokingly said: "Aren't you afraid that Miao Zhu will flee privately with him one day?"

Ma He said: "I am familiar with him, and besides, he also knows that I and the Lei family are close, no matter how courageous he is, he would not dare to steal my things." After a pause, he smiled: "Didn't you Did you follow me to Lei's house? I was originally penniless, but after Brother Lei Hai told me to go, I got a piece of silver from him."

Fang Jianming said, "Is Cousin Hai okay?"

Ma He smiled wryly, and said, "That's good, but I still haven't married a wife. I've told him several times, but instead he came to criticize me."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Cousin Hai is over 40 years old now, but with his status, there are countless women who want to marry him. If he doesn't want to marry, no one can do anything to him."

Ma He said: "No, because of this, he used to quarrel with Uncle Lei. In the past two years, Uncle Lei probably figured it out and stopped forcing him. That's good. Instead, he often came home to visit." He poured Fang Jianming a glass of wine and said, "Try this wine. Although it's not wine, it tastes pretty good."

Fang Jianming tasted it, found it very refreshing, and praised: "The taste is really good."

Ma He said: "I am familiar with the shopkeeper of this wine shop. The wine he sells to me is all good wine, and there is absolutely no water in it. If it is another one, I'm afraid it will be mixed with some."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "As the saying goes, there is no business and no evil, this is absolutely true."

The two laughed and chatted while eating.

After chatting for a while, Fang Jianming asked: "Brother Ma, I just heard about your matter from the Lei family. Who did you offend? You will be dismissed."

When this matter was mentioned, Ma He suddenly let out a long sigh, and said, "It's not because of offending anyone, but because of a book."

"A book? What kind of book?" Fang Jianming asked in surprise.

Ma He gave him a deep look, and suddenly asked a strange question.

"Fang Daxia, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

Fang Jianming said in astonishment: "Immortal? What do you mean?"

Ma He said: "Of course, the 'immortal' I'm talking about is not the kind of person who exhales into clouds and throws beans into soldiers as mentioned in the book, but the kind of person whose martial arts are so high that it cannot be explained."

Fang Jianming thought for a while, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Of course I believe such people exist, because I have seen them before."

Ma He clapped his hands and said, "That's it. In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people like us, a martial arts master like you is almost the same as a god. It's just that the god I'm talking about is surprisingly powerful."

Fang Jianming said: "How powerful is the method?"

Ma He thought for a while, then suddenly got up and closed the door tightly, moved the table a little away, reached out and fumbled under the bed for a while, and took out a short knife.

"Fang Daxia, help me move this bed two feet away." Ma He said, pulling out the broken knife.

Fang Jianming didn't know what he was going to do, but he moved the table aside, then grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands, and easily pulled the bed out two feet.

Ma He crawled over, knelt down and touched the wall for a while, then pried open two pieces of bricks with the tip of a knife, reached in and took out an iron box.The iron box has been in it for a year or so, it is full of dust.After Ma He wiped it clean, he opened the tin box, took out a book from it, and handed it to Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming didn't pick it up immediately, and asked, "Is this the book?"

Ma He said: "I copied this by hand, and the original has been burned."

Fang Jianming still didn't take it, because the book was so carefully hidden, it was by no means an ordinary thing.

"Can I see it?"

"I just showed it to you, and I want to give it to you."

Fang Jianming said in surprise: "Give it to me? How dare I want such a precious thing? Let me see what is written first." After speaking, he took it and opened it for a look, then suddenly said "Hey" and said: "This Isn't it a notebook? Who wrote it?"

Ma He said: "Didn't I tell you that I have an uncle, and the contents of the book are written by my uncle."

Fang Jianming read the first page, and his eyes were attracted.The more he read, the more surprised he became, until he finished reading the last page, closed the book, and said, "The contents here are all true records?!"

Ma He said: "Of course it is true. When my uncle was dying, he also described to me all the strange people, strange things and strange things he saw when he went to the West. The vast sea, the unique islands, the The richness and variety of languages, and every country on the coastal continent, is still vivid in my mind."

Fang Jianming sighed: "If I hadn't read this book, I would have thought that the world is only our Ming Dynasty and the surrounding countries." Returning the book to Ma He, he said: "This book is too precious, I can't take it."

Seeing that such a peerless expert like him "dare not want", Ma He's complexion darkened, and he burst into tears.

Fang Jianming panicked and said, "Brother Ma, why are you crying?"

Ma He said: "My uncle risked his life to write this book in order to let future generations know the outside world. He is neither a speech officer nor a recorder. When he secretly wrote these things, he has already committed a capital crime. When he was dying, he sighed and said to me: This book is a blessing but also a curse. If one day it will bring misfortune, you should burn it to avoid harming others. The reason why I have kept it for so many years is because I am afraid Once someone finds out about it, it will make people miserable, and they want to destroy it, but they are reluctant. Now even heroes like you don’t dare to take it, I don’t think it’s useless if it stays in the world, so I’d better tear it up.” Finished speaking , took the book from Fang Jianming, and was about to tear it up.

Fang Jianming held down his wrist and said loudly, "Brother Ma, what are you doing? It's not that I don't dare to take it, what am I afraid of? Since this is your uncle's painstaking effort, well, since you gave it to me, then I'll accept it." He took the book from Ma He and put it in his pocket.

Ma He wiped away his tears and said with a smile, "I already knew you were a great hero, so I don't shy away from these things."

The two pushed the bed back, moved the table to the bed, and sat down to drink and eat.

Fang Jianming took a few mouthfuls, seemed to think of something, pondered for a while, and suddenly said happily: "I see, in your uncle's notes, I have already guessed who that immortal monk is."

Ma He was taken aback, and said, "You... have you seen this old fairy?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "I haven't met his old man, but I know a lot about his rumors. Haha, this old fairy always doesn't play cards according to common sense. No wonder Master is always embarrassed in front of him. "

(End of this chapter)