Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 56: Dream Tracing
Gao Dongxu resisted the urge to go home immediately to appreciate the sutra blanket, look up information, and absorb spiritual energy, and continued to buy Seagull Five Yuan and some bills in the market.

When he had more than 600 Seagull five-yuan notes in his hand, he ended his trip to Baoguo Temple.

Driving a Ferrari, I couldn't wait to rush back to the large flat in the Cerritos community.

As soon as he got home, he opened his laptop and searched online for information about the royal sutra quilts, as well as information about the thefts of the Qing Dynasty royal tombs and the stolen burial objects.

Looking at the information that was searched out, Gao Dongxu fell into deep thought, because the information that was searched out was so shocking to him that it was a little hard to believe.

The largest imperial tomb robbery in modern history was the night-time robbery of the Eastern Tombs by the warlord Sun Dianying.

According to the information retrieved, after he stole the precious cultural relics from the Eastern Tombs, two more groups of criminals entered the Eastern Tombs again and stole many rare treasures. Many Qing Dynasty treasures were resold to other countries.

It is worth mentioning that the online information clearly shows that among the precious cultural relics stolen, Emperor Qianlong had a burial object that was more valuable than the dragon robe. It was the silk cloth specially used for the burial of Emperor Qianlong in Yuling - the "shroud".

After Sun Dianying robbed the Eastern Tomb, there were records about the yellow shroud, but as time passed, this shroud never appeared in front of the world again.

"call--"

Gao Dongxu felt his heart beating faster and faster. He took a deep breath, opened the box, took out the Dharani Sutra blanket and spread it on the floor. He sat on the floor and reached out to touch the silky surface of the cold Sutra blanket.

"Could it be that you are the Dharani Sutra blanket that Qianlong wore? If so, then I will really be rich..."

While stroking it, Gao Dongxu looked at every word on the quilt with greedy and hot eyes and talked to himself.

If it is really the shroud of Emperor Qianlong, then it explains why it contains so much spiritual energy.

Tantric monks chanted sutras collectively for blessings, and the emperor was buried in the clothes. The aspirations and nobility contained in it are naturally unimaginable.

The economic value of this sutra blanket alone can at least fetch a small sum. At the very least, if it is right, it is definitely a national treasure!
Gao Dongxu took off his suit jacket, his eyes flashing with a bright light. At this time, he no longer felt unlucky or disgusted because it was a shroud. He grabbed it directly and put it on his crossed legs. He held the Dharani Sutra blanket with both hands and began to absorb spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy was very rich and pure, different from the spiritual energy he had absorbed before. The spiritual energy on the quilt was absorbed into his body, making him feel a cool sensation, but more comfortable.

Gradually, Gao Dongxu, who was greedily absorbing spiritual energy, fell asleep while sitting without realizing it. The corners of his mouth were raised with a hint of smile, and he kept snoring.

"call--"

"hiss..."

Gao Dongxu suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of foul air, and then his face changed drastically. He felt that his whole body was frozen. He stretched out his crossed legs with difficulty, then lay on the floor with a grimace in discomfort.

He looked at his watch and saw that the time showed five twenty-one. He was slightly stunned. Then, enduring the numbness in his legs, he propped himself up and looked out the window.

Sure enough, the sky outside was dark blue, and a faint light appeared in the sky, as if announcing that a new day was about to come.

I slept for 16 or 7 hours?
He lay down on the floor again and turned to look at the Dharani Sutra blanket beside him. His eyes became extremely complicated.

Because, not only did he sleep for sixteen or seventeen hours, but what made him feel even more incredible and bizarre was that he had a dream with distorted images.

In his dream, he heard countless Buddhist chants. He saw a group of Tantric monks wearing yellow hats and scarlet Lama robes, seated around a Dharani blanket beneath a golden statue of the Venerable Buddha, surrounded by incense, chanting sutras. In his dream, he tried to leave the hall, but it was no use. His entire consciousness seemed trapped inside.

To be honest, he didn't like this kind of fantasy adventure at all, as it was completely out of control.

He closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated his consciousness into the nebula. He was surprised to find that the entire nebula space had expanded to ten cubic meters. This way, he could store more things.

As for the light ball representing the courtyard world, it was shining brightly, looking full of energy.

Gao Dongxu was not in a hurry to enter the courtyard world. The most urgent task now was to find out whether there were any other changes in the spiritual energy of the Dharani Sutra during these 16 or 7 hours, in addition to the great expansion of space and the charging of the world's light ball.

His numb legs finally returned to normal. Gao Dongxu sat up and looked at the sutra blanket in his hands with a complicated look. There was really too much spiritual energy, too rich and pure, and there was also the weird and distorted dream. "Could it be possible to be affected by special spiritual energy and trace back to the source in the dream?!"

This guess undoubtedly made Gao Dongxu excited and shocked, because if he could really trace the origins of antiques in his dreams, he would not only be able to confirm the age and value of the antiques, but he would also be able to review periods of history, experience encounters, and even learn some skills from them.

This will be the most valuable ability, even more valuable than being able to travel through the courtyard world.

Gao Dongxu has basically confirmed that the Dharani Sutra he bought came from the royal family. As to whether it is Qianlong’s shroud, it requires experts to identify it.

However, he would definitely not let this Dharani Sutra be revealed now. He would not take it out for identification before absorbing all the spiritual energy. Because, no matter whether this Dharani Sutra is Qianlong's shroud or not, it is very likely a burial object from the royal family. Once it is revealed, it will attract the attention of many people and relevant departments. I believe that people will come to him one after another, asking him to donate it for various righteous and moral reasons...

It is absolutely impossible to hand it over, and donate it is even more impossible. There is no way. His ideological awareness is indeed not up to the level of selfless dedication, he admitted.

He carefully folded the Dharani Sutra and put it into the box. He pressed his hand on the box, and the box disappeared in a flash and was put into the storage space. He stood up and stretched his hands and feet, feeling that his body was full of strength.

"Gulu——"

As he continued punching and kicking, feeling the increased strength in his body, his stomach growled and he couldn't help but laugh or cry.

16. He hadn't eaten for two meals in 7 hours. He quickly washed his hands and face, walked into the kitchen, found some ingredients from the refrigerator, and started cooking.

Because he hadn't lived here for a long time, there were only some frozen foods in the refrigerator, including quick-frozen Yuanxiao, dumplings, wontons, and some chicken chops and steaks.

Put the chicken and steak in the microwave to thaw, cook the wontons, take out the frying pan, turn on the heat, add butter, and start frying the thawed steak...

. . . . . .

"call--"

Looking at the empty bowls and plates on the dining table, Gao Dongxu, who was a little full, leaned lazily on the dining chair with his belly bulging, smoking a cigarette comfortably, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Thinking about the transaction with Huang Yanyan today, he got up, found his backpack, took out the fish ear stove, looked at the time, set the alarm to eight o'clock, and lay down on the big bed holding the fish ear stove.

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