the last priest

Alive, for Cha Wenbin, he has seen this kind of borderline between life and death many times, and he has climbed back from the edge of death many times, but it is far from the edge. 【 】Only this time, he really died.It is a natural law for a person to go from birth to death, and it is called reincarnation if he goes from death to life.

The reincarnation is separated by two lives, but this time there is only a short reversal, just a sleep.

Cha Wenbin thought to himself, no matter what, he finally survived.As long as he is alive, he must continue to do the things of this life; as long as he is alive, he must continue to be a Taoist priest.Once upon a time, death had been insignificant to him, but now is not that time, the road must continue to go, and the boat must continue to sail.

After Chaozi also jumped into the pure lake like Tianchi and had a refreshing wash, Cha Wenbin had already locked on his destination: the bamboo forest in the telescope!

At the other end of the horizon, Cha Wenbin vaguely found a bamboo forest, which was not far away, nor close at all.Bamboo is a symbol of integrity, it will never bend no matter how windy it is.If it really comes to the time when you can't bear it, it will burst open with a "click", even if you die, you will not bend, so the ancient literati and poets all have a special liking for this plant: it is as vast as the sky, it is all-encompassing, There is integrity and energy, and the avenue is pure and empty.

On the way of sailing, Zha Wenbin kept replaying that scene in his mind, and what made him unable to let go was the sound of "quack".As far as having friends, Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong, Lao Wang and He Lao, Leng Yiran and Hengroulian are all his friends, even brothers.What about the three-legged toad?The guy he kept calling his buddy, the guy who was still on his back at the last moment.

Tears, lost eyes, is the longing for a friend, the memory of it.

"Wen Bin, what's the matter?" Lao Wang, who was leaning against him, noticed his strangeness and asked.

Who is Cha Wenbin?It's a Taoist priest, especially a man. He was pulled back to reality by Lao Wang, wiped his eyes with his sleeve in a hurry, squeezed out a smile and said, "It's nothing, maybe the wind is too strong, and some sand has blown in." .”

wind?Lao Wang leaned out of the cabin, there is not much wind, and besides, the place is as clean as virgin land, not to mention dusty.Old Wang thought to himself, could it be that Wen Bin remembered something sad again, maybe it was his daughter or son, do you want to comfort him?

When he lay down again, Cha Wenbin stared blankly at something in his hand, and touched it with his hands from time to time.

That thing is the sun wheel!

Cha Wenbin touched it with his fingertips, it was brought back from there, and he didn't want to keep it, but Old Wang gave it back anyway.No matter how you look at it, it is a lump of bronze. Cha Wenbin doesn't understand archeology, let alone art.As far as he was concerned, there was no piece of broken wood that could be used to light a fire for warmth, but it just lay there cold.Now that he missed that buddy, he took it out again, thinking about seeing things.

The cold and hard texture, the simple and charming patterns, the simple but quite complicated lines, Cha Wenbin held it in his hands and leaned against the elastic side of the kayak and closed his eyes, not only since when , He began to get used to this kind of world of one person again, without them, only himself.

He took the sun wheel in his hand, observed it carefully, and took out a pen and paper after a stroke of drawing.Lao Wang watched him gesture with the thing without saying a word, so he became interested, and leaned over to see what he was up to.

This old king of the sun wheel is no stranger. After he took it from Cha Wenbin, he sent it back to the organization. In this place that has the most advanced technology and gathers top elites from various industries, they can't even judge this. The exact age of the artifact, let alone its origin.Originally, the organization planned to keep this thing and study it slowly. After all, it is a bronze artifact. In our country, as long as the bronze dug out of the ground is without exception, it is a national treasure-level antique, let alone experience it again in such a mysterious place. The only thing that comes out of such a mysterious afterthought.

When the organization spent a lot of money to build a column box for it, that person came, he drove away all the people and stayed alone with this bronze sun wheel for one night, and then said to the top leader of the organization: " This thing will go where it came from.”

The organization called Lao Wang, and Lao Wang said that the place had collapsed and he would not go back.The man said again: "Whoever brought it out, return it to him."

Old Wang didn't dare to say more, took the bronze lump from the guard's hand and brought it out.No one would dare to disobey that person's words, not even the biggest leader here.No one knew the person's arrival and background, but after Lao Wang was a young student who came to this building in the mountain for the first time, that person's room became the most important one in the rules: the forbidden area in the forbidden area !

That person is forbidden to be discussed, it is a taboo.

In private, they also discussed, some people said that the person was an old lady with a shrunken mouth, and some people said that the person was a middle-aged man with a bald head, but no one had ever seen that person, and no one had ever entered that room.

I heard from the old master who led him in the team that when he was young, he still worked for another dynasty, and that person existed.

Old Wang was only 20 years old that year, and that person. . . . . .Lao Wang and the others dare not imagine that that person may be a person, or it may be just a code name at all, similar to one of the very special departments.But here, the less you know, the better.

Those who work in their line of work only work for the people in charge. Whose emperor doesn't want to live a long life, whoever emperor doesn't want Fengshui treasure land, whoever is in power doesn't want to sit on the real wealth of the world!

Renminbi?dollars?bullion?Forget it, in the words of Lao Wang and the others, an inconspicuous gadget found in any corner of the house is enough for the People's Bank of China to print for a week.Is it true that the wealth created by us over the past 5000 years has evaporated like this?No, they were all taken into another world by the great men of all dynasties. No matter how you take you, you will not be able to go to the moon or the sun after all. They are scattered in our deserts that stretch for thousands of miles, in mountains, in rivers and lakes, and even It's in your vegetable garden.

Now, this artifact has returned to Zha Wenbin's hands. Seeing that Zha Wenbin didn't say a word for a long time, Lao Wang wanted to adjust the atmosphere and chat with him by the way. Thanks to Wenbin these days, This seemingly picturesque place is murderous every step of the way.If it weren't for Wen Bin's shots again and again, they would have died several times.

"Wen Bin, do you see any tricks in this copper circle?"

Cha Wenbin didn't seem to hear his words, he was still in deep thought, staring at the sun wheel intently.Seeing that he was silent, Old Wang felt a little embarrassed, so he could only ask again: "Did you find anything?"

"Ah?" Cha Wenbin finally heard it, "What did you say?"

Lao Wang's old face was completely defeated by him, "I just want to say, have you discovered anything new in the copper circle, I see you keep staring at it."

It was also the first time that Zha Wenbin looked at the sun wheel in broad daylight. In the past, it was a dark and dark place in Qifeng Mountain, where all the lives of underground rats were lived.After it came out, it was given to Lao Wang first, and after Lao Wang returned it to himself, he kept throwing it in this bag, so I didn't look carefully.

"Nothing famous." Cha Wenbin turned the sun wheel in his hand, as if expressing that he was just bored. It was such an unintentional move, but it made him the best at discovering details when he had been dealing with antiques. The old Wang saw a situation that he had never seen before.

It may be that Cha Wenbin wanted to show that he was just bored, not that he was missing the toad, and kept shaking the sun wheel up and down slightly in his hand. This kind of shaking has no rhythm and is completely arbitrary.Old Wang could tell that Cha Wenbin was pretending to be relaxed, and he didn't intend to expose it.Since others don't want to talk about their concerns, it's not easy for them to open their mouths.I was about to close my eyes and rest for a while, sleeping here is really comfortable.

"Wow" a bright and dazzling light flashed away, very dazzling.How glaring is it?Have you ever seen the bright light that a welder emits when welding with a torch?It was brighter than that, but the time was so short that even Cha Wenbin didn't notice it, but Old Wang saw it.

"It's on, I see it's on!" Old Wang cried.

Cha Wenbin looked at the excited Pharaoh with a blank face and asked, "What's on?"

Lao Wang excitedly pointed to the sun wheel in Cha Wenbin's hand and shouted: "It's on! The sun wheel!"

Zha Wenbin looked down, didn't this belong to him? It was the same as before. Seeing Lao Wang's excitement, Zha Wenbin looked at the front and back for a while, and the dull bronze was bright.

"Your eyes are dazed, how could this thing be on, and there is no bulb."

Impossible, it is definitely not my own dazzled eyes, Lao Wang can be sure, because the brilliance just now was too dazzling, even more dazzling than diamonds.

"It's really bright, just when you held it in your hand." Old Wang said unwillingly.

Cha Wenbin simply gave the sun wheel to Lao Wang and said, "If you don't believe me, take it and see."

Lao Wang gestured in his hand for a long time, but there was no movement, so he had to pay it back again. When he closed his eyes, he found that he was sleepless at all, and his mind was full of the light just now. . . . . .