Chapter 0105

Jiang Feng was very surprised by Liu Zongwu's answer.

Because that scripture is not a Buddhist classic, but a detailed explanation of Taoist inner strength and eight classics.

When he heard this answer, Jiang Feng was stunned for a long time - why did he suddenly jump from the city channel to the martial arts channel?

Yet it is so.

In order to prove his words, Liu Zongwu deliberately took out a box from the study safe in front of him.

The surface of the box is ordinary, so ordinary that no one would think that this thing is worth putting in a safe.

But when Liu Zongwu opened the box, Jiang Feng immediately knew that he was wrong.

Just looking at the golden light radiating from the box, a fool can guess how valuable the things inside are.

It was a total of two four-page 'paper', and the whole body was made of 'paper' woven with gold threads.

The handwriting on the paper is not from Nepal, but from authentic Chinese characters, full of antiquity.

Obviously, this should be a product of a certain period in ancient China, and for some reason it drifted to Nepal.

Although Jiang Feng didn't want to understand why the Taoist inner strength method appeared in Buddhist temples in Nepal, this did not prevent him from judging the preciousness of the two gold papers.

"Even if you don't consider the contents above, just the two pieces of gold paper and the words 'written' on them with the same weaving method are enough to make them worth a lot of money."

After a careful inspection, Jiang Feng sighed and put the gold paper back into the box, then took off the disposable film gloves.

Liu Zongwu nodded in agreement, "When we saw it for the first time, we knew it was absolutely priceless."

Therefore, none of them were willing to give up this treasure at the time, and finally decided to divide it into several parts, and each of them held a share.

Of course, those local guides in Nepal must have no share.

"Uncle Liu, can I ask if you have practiced according to the content above?" Jiang Feng suddenly asked a question.

Liu Zongwu seemed to have been prepared for this, and nodded without hesitation, "Of course I tried, but unfortunately the content is too advanced and incomplete. I tried it for about a year, but I didn't feel any anger, so in the end I just tried it." give up."

What he didn't say was that although he didn't feel angry, his body was much stronger than before.

Now that he is over fifty, his physical function is even better than ten years ago!

Jiang Feng pondered: "You can't help but try to cultivate, so other people must be the same..."

Liu Zongwu nodded calmly, "When we first returned to China, we often communicated with each other. At that time, they did talk about this matter."

Having said that, his expression became a little sad, as if he was feeling sentimental.

"It's just that none of us can succeed, because everyone holds only a part of the content, and it is difficult to make any progress when there is no beginning and no end."

Jiang Feng stared into his eyes for a long time before asking, "So you fell out later?"

Liu Zongwu looked at Jiang Feng in surprise, "Why do you ask that?"

"I'm just guessing." Jiang Feng shrugged coolly and replied, "If you don't fall out, in the next ten years, even if you can't maintain the original intimacy, you will at least have normal communication."

Liu Zongwu nodded with a wry smile, admitting this.

He smoked the cigarette again, took a deep breath after lighting it, and then slowly exhaled the smoke from his nasal cavity.

This caused his entire face to be obscured by the smoke.

"I suggested at the time that it would be beneficial for everyone to exchange their holdings with each other. But ... they didn't agree."

The light was projected from the ceiling, and after being filtered by the lampshade, it fell on Liu Zongwu's face, which looked a little mottled.

"If they had agreed to my proposal back then, they would definitely have gained something now! Once they have succeeded in cultivation, how could they be easily killed?"

Jiang Feng shook his head slightly, and said, "Uncle Liu, if you say something like this, it's easy for people to misunderstand that you are the one who paid for the murder."

Liu Zongwu was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, and couldn't help laughing: "You really know how to make people happy! If I were really the guy who bought murder, I'm afraid I couldn't help but want to do it ten years ago!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stood up and walked to a row of bookshelves next to him, pointing to the books on it and said loudly: "Look, these are books on martial arts that I have collected over the years! The earliest one is When I was in elementary school, I accidentally dug it out of the wall of my hometown, and it was from that time that I became very interested in martial arts."

Jiang Feng glanced over, glanced briefly, and didn't have much reaction.

Although there were many books in this study room, he had roughly scanned the titles when he first entered.

The books Liu Zongwu referred to were indeed all about martial arts, and many of them were very simple thread-bound books.

As we all know, modern books rarely use thread-bound books, and only in the era before the founding of the People's Republic of China will they be used in large quantities.

Not to mention whether their content is precious or not, just collecting so many ancient books requires a lot of money to do it.

Liu Zongwu showed his collection, not to show off.

He just wanted to tell Jiang Feng that he was not the guy who bought the murder secretly.

Of course Jiang Feng would not doubt him.

If it was really Liu Zongwu who did it, there would be some clues more or less revealed in the conversation.

And Jiang Feng was also confident that he would never miss them!

So far, although Liu Zongwu is theoretically suspected, there is nothing wrong with him.

Under such circumstances, of course Jiang Feng would not be stupid to say something he shouldn't have said.

"Uncle Liu, let's sit down and talk."

Liu Zongwu supported the bookshelf to calm down, and then returned to his seat with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, I made you laugh."

Jiang Feng smiled brightly, "Why? It's a good thing to have a dream, and it's not a bad thing to work hard to realize it."

"Thank you for your understanding." Liu Zongwu sighed suddenly, pointed to the box still on the table and said, "You probably don't know, but I have inquired secretly. When they died, nothing was lost. Only the scripture in hand is gone.”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes became a little heavy.

The murderer didn't want money, and he didn't kill for revenge, but took away the seemingly precious scriptures that were actually waste products, which explained the problem.

First of all, the main emissary behind the murderer knows what Liu Zongwu and the others gained from their trip to Nepal ten years ago.

Secondly, the main messenger behind the murderer should probably be a member of the martial arts circle, because ordinary people are not too tempted by such things.

Thirdly, the main messenger behind the murderer has rich financial resources, extraordinary status, and quite extensive contacts, otherwise it would be difficult to find such a powerful killer.

So, who could this person be?

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