Daming Super Daddy

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Inside the door was a dark tunnel. Through the dim light of the fire, everyone found that the walls of the tunnel were made of black marble.

Turning on a fire folder, Zhu Youxi walked beside Zhu Song, suddenly pointed to the wall and said, "Oh, Uncle Song Huang, there seems to be words on the wall!"

"Huh?" Zhu Song followed Zhu Youxuan's fingers to look over, and found that on the east side of the stone wall, words were still engraved.

The characters were written in white paint and arranged in several columns vertically.

"What word is this?" In Zhu Song's previous life, his eyes were all attracted by the treasures and Buddha bone relics in the underground palace, so he didn't care about the words on the stone wall.

"Did you take this guy and let me collapse all these words on the stone wall." Zhu Song left these words and continued to walk forward. When they reached the end of the tunnel, two more stone tablets entered their room. In sight.

The stele is made of black marble, and the inscriptions on the stele are clearly legible under the light of the fire fold.

"What the hell are these?"

Zhu Song muttered this sentence, and suddenly remembered that there are indeed two stone tablets in the Famen Temple Palace, one is a record tablet, and the other is a material account tablet.

This thing can't be left here, if you want to get it away, you must find a way to get it away!

At the end, there is the front room of the underground palace, and at the end of the front room, there is a stone tower of white marble standing quietly at a corner.

"My lord, is that thing in this small tower?" The monkey pointed to the small tower and said.

"No!" Zhu Song shook his head with certainty, and said, "But the things in this small tower are also quite precious, and all of them will be transported out by this king."

"Yes!" The monkey nodded, and moved forward to move the small tower, but the inadvertent glance made him completely stunned.

But seeing this white marble stone pagoda, it is about two and a half feet high, with exquisite painted reliefs on all sides, the pagoda cover, the pagoda brake, and the pagoda body... no matter how you look at it, it is full of the rhythm of Buddhism.

With the eyesight of a monkey, one can naturally see the preciousness of this tower.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and move!" Zhu Youxuan asked curiously as he saw the monkey squatting motionless in front of the small tower.

"Fourth, fourth son, this tower is really beautiful!" the monkey exclaimed.

"Okay, there are still good things that will make you dazed, hurry up and move this stone pagoda to me." Zhu Song's words clearly showed dissatisfaction.

This guy is really destined to live a poor life. It's just a small tower, so he was shocked like this. If he saw something behind him, wouldn't his eyes be blinded?

"Yes Yes!"

Monkey directed his men to move the small tower away, and was surprised to find that there was another stone gate behind the tower.

After struggling to push open the door, what appeared in front of everyone was the middle room of the underground palace.

The middle room presents a square space, and a white jade spiritual tent is placed in the center. The carvings on the spiritual tent are very fine and look extremely luxurious.

"Uncle Songhuang, is there a stone gate behind this thing!" Although the spiritual tent is exquisite, it is not attractive to Zhu Youxi who is used to seeing the treasures in the palace.

But the little guy's mind turned quickly, and he immediately thought of whether there was another stone gate behind this stone gate.

"Of course there is!" Zhu Song is sure of this, "The secret room behind this thing is the most precious thing in the entire underground palace." (To be continued.)

Chapter 2, Chapter [-], All Moved by the King

Just as Zhu Song said, when the stone door hidden behind the spiritual tent was opened, everyone except Zhu Song was stunned by what was behind the stone door.

Through the fire folder, although it is full of spider webs and covered with dust, the treasures of the Tang Dynasty that have been hidden for hundreds of years have reappeared in the world: the gilt belt of the Tang Dynasty with silver incense burner, the secret color porcelain of the Tang Dynasty , ancient Roman glassware...

Of course, the most conspicuous things are not these curiosities, but a huge sandalwood silver-topped treasure chest, a secret Buddhist alcove, a large tin rod with two wheels and twelve rings, and those stone-carved Bodhisattvas...

"This, this is really amazing!" Monkey blinked his eyes. He had never seen so many precious antiques and Buddhist treasures in his life.

"Tin staff, eight-fold treasured letter, secret niche... yes, these are the things!" Zhu Song's eyes lit up, "Buddha bone relic!"

"Uncle Songhuang, what do you mean, what kind of relic is in this broken wooden box?" Zhu Youjuan felt incredible. After searching for a long time, feelings are such a thing?

"Stop talking nonsense, move them out for me, don't leave a single thing!" Zhu Song has no time to gossip, and time is running out now, it will take some time to move so many curios out, so let's quickly get them all along the robbery hole Going out is the right thing to do.

"Musu, hurry up and do it too!"

Zhu Song calculated the time in his mind, from the moment he entered the first gate to now, it is estimated that it will be half an hour, and it will be dawn in more than an hour, time is tight.

"Yes, my lord!"

According to Mu Su's plan, the relics were directly stolen. These seemingly precious antiques, together with those unlucky stupas, were all set on fire.

Thus, a large-scale operation of stealing the underground palace began.

The people who went down to the underground palace included Zhu Song, Zhu Youxuan's uncle and nephew, the subordinates of the various guards, and members of Jin Yiwei, a total of 14 people, and four people outside were guarding the surroundings.

14 people pulled and tugged those treasures and steles out. The traditional Han Chinese porcelain making crafts are the best of Yue Kiln Celadon: Secret Color Porcelain; Buddhist artifacts that move easily...

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Boom~ boom~ boom!

At four quarters of the Mao hour, light finally appeared in the distant sky, and the bell suddenly rang in Famen Temple.

With the ringing of Sanskrit and clear rhyme, the monks in Famen Temple also started their day's work.

At this moment, before dawn, all the curios and objects in the underground palace that Zhu Song could see and could move easily were all moved by Zhu Song and the others to several carriages beside the tunnel outside Famen Temple.

It's just that the people with Zhu Song and the others at this moment are missing Su Mu and his Jin Yiwei's subordinates.

"Hey, Uncle Songhuang, we really gained a lot this time!" The expression on Zhu Youjuan's face was very excited. Although there were so many things that he didn't like, the experience of stealing the underground palace today was a lot. Enough to make him talk for a lifetime.

"Look, you are so excited." Zhu Song also had a smile on his face. They almost emptied the entire underground palace. When those pagodas are burned, the whole Famen Temple is estimated to be in chaos. of.

"Hey, Uncle Songhuang, look inside, why is there a fire inside?" Zhu Youjuan didn't know that Mu Su and the others came with a mission, looking at the direction of Famen Temple, which was glowing red, he suddenly said strangely.

"Hehe, it seems that Mu Su and the others have made the move!" Looking at the glowing red sky, and remembering the arrogance and rudeness of the old monk Hongkong yesterday, Zhu Song laughed.

"Cough cough..."

Another quarter of an hour later, there was a coughing sound from the tunnel of the moat, and then Mu Su and the others ran out of the tunnel in disgrace. taste.

"Musu, do you really have to burn it?" Zhu Song said calmly.

"Burn!" Mu Su nodded and said, "The old monks in Famen Temple also accompanied these pagodas to meet the Buddha!"

"Okay!" Zhu Song clapped his hands and said, "That's it, you follow me back to the Qianhu House in Fufeng County, monkey, let's go!"

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No matter how Famen Temple is, the sacred place of Buddhism, Zhu Song has no mind to take care of it. Now all his thoughts are on these treasures of Famen Temple. Who cares whether Famen Temple will be destroyed or not?

In the room belonging to Zhu Song in the Qianhu Office of Fufeng County, Zhu Song, Zhu Youxuan and Mu Su are all here.