C778 Veins of the Gold Coffin
C778 Veins of the Gold Coffin
In this period of time, she had finally seen through Yang Lang's character, but she had never thought of breaking up with him. She wanted to gradually change him, as Yang Lang's nature was not bad, and there was still a chance to save him!
"You are Xiao Ya, right?" A man suddenly walked over and asked.
Zhang Xiaoya glanced at him. She had been to the Internet Cafe a few times and knew that he was an Internet Cafe manager. "Who are you?"
"I'm Yang Lang's friend, he's playing cards with the boss inside, and said that he wants me to take a look at you. He'll take you there first, and after he finishes these two games, he'll go back with you immediately!" The man said.
Zhang Xiaoya frowned slightly. "Forget it, I will wait for him here!"
"No, you should go in. He's already waiting inside. It's only two steps away. If I can't bring you in, then Brother Yang will scold me again!" The man said.
Zhang Xiaoya hesitated for a moment before nodding slightly.
She followed the man to the innermost part of the internet cafe. Zhang Xiaoya knew that this was the internet cafe's office area. She followed him into a room, but as soon as she stepped inside, she was stunned!
Zhang Xiao Ya actually saw Yang Lang kneeling on the ground, a bald man was sitting in the middle of the office, beside him were two or three people!
Seeing that Zhang Xiao Ya had come in, Yang Lang's face turned ashen. He looked at the bald man and begged, "Brother Guang, please forgive her!"
Zhang Xiaoya's eyes widened. She turned around with the intention to open the door and leave, but she saw that the person behind her had closed the door and blocked the way!
"You … What do you want to do? " Zhang Xiaoya exclaimed.
The baldy laughed. "What are you doing?" What do you think we can do? "
While they were talking, a few of them had already surrounded him!
"You … You... Yang Lang! Help! "
"Scream, scream! It's useless even if you shout until your throat breaks!" As the baldy spoke, he walked forward and tore off Zhang Xiaoya's clothes!
"Zi la!"
The sound of clothes being ripped apart gave off a very exciting feeling. The baldy loosened his belt and took off his clothes. He felt an extraordinary excitement!
Commissioner Liu stood outside and waved his hand. The policemen leading the charge kicked open the door and rushed in, "Police investigation, no one is allowed to move!"
The place immediately quietened down, and Yang Lang collapsed onto the ground!
Yang Bo stood outside the Internet Cafe and watched as they were escorted out one by one. His bald head looked shiny, like a small light bulb under the street lights, while Yang Lang was like a dead dog.
Zhang Xiaoya's shirt had been torn off. Even though it was wrapped in a curtain, her face was still full of fear. This was really a nightmare, a nightmare that people could not get rid of!
Looking at the girl's expression, Yang Bo could not bear to see it. However, it was a good thing that nothing had happened.
After the group was taken away, Yang Bo thanked Bureau Chief Liu. He wanted to invite the other party members to dinner, but was rejected by Bureau Chief Liu.
Returning to Jinling and resting for the night, Yang Bo greeted Lu Donghsing and planned to leave Jinling.
However, Lu Donghsing stopped him and said, "Are you alright? You should rest in Jinling for two days before leaving. The matter last time was really too scary!"
Yang Bo laughed: "It's alright, I logged onto the Purple Mountain once again, and there's no reaction."
Lu Donghsing was very surprised, "You really are bold and daring. Since you know there's danger, you actually still have to go back!"
Yang Bo laughed: "I'm just curious!"
Lu Donghsing said helplessly: "Pay attention to your own safety!"
Yang Bo chatted with Lu Donghsing for a while longer before they took a plane back to the Dijing.
Returning to the courtyard, Yang Bo had always been studying Golden Coffin s, and wanted to take out the buddhist bone relics from them. He kept feeling that he was somehow linked to this buddhist bone relics, and this feeling became even more urgent. However, he did not have the slightest clue as to how to open the Golden Coffin s!
Yue Junyao took note of the Golden Coffin in Yang Bo's hands and could not help but ask: "Why did you buy this thing and bring it back?"
Yang Bo looked up and asked, "You recognize him?"
Yue Junyao slightly nodded her head, "The Golden Coffin is a burial tool for buddhist monks!"
Yang Bo was startled, he was really not clear about this kind of thing, "Has it always been like this?"
After Shakyamuni underwent nirvanic rebirth, his sariras were divided into eight parts and given to the eight countries of Tian Zhu to be built as support. In the end, the culture of supporting sariras became more prevalent, and after it was spread to China, there were people who invented the Golden Coffin and used it to house sariras. Yue Junyao said.
Yang Bo lightly placed the Golden Coffin on the table, then said to Yue Junyao: "Take a look at this object. There should be a sariras, but I can't find any place I can open them."
Yue Junyao walked over and sat down. She picked up the Golden Coffin and started reading it carefully.
After a long while, Yue Junyao finally put down the Golden Coffin and said with a frown, "It's impossible for the Golden Coffin to be constructed as a whole. I keep having the feeling that there's a problem with the lines, could it be the lines?"
Yang Bo was very shocked, "Patterned pattern? How is that possible? "
Yue Junyao shook his head, "I can't see through it, study it yourself!"
Yang Bo stared at the lines on the Golden Coffin, the lines were fine and seemed to have some sort of mysterious rhythm, but Yang Bo felt that this rhythm was extremely difficult to grasp. After studying it for two days, he still could not find the secret to it.
Cui Yiping called him. The entertainment company was about to be established, and the opening ceremony of the company was about to be held.
It was already December and the heating of the Dijing had started. It was very cold outside but because Yang Bo cultivated his spirit energy, he was not afraid of the cold.
Last night, there was a light snow, and he woke up early in the morning. The courtyard was covered in a thin layer of snow.
Yang Bo did not participate in the company's acquisition and preparation. If he did not appear at the opening ceremony, Cui Yiping would probably curse crazily!
Yang Bo came over early, he found Cui Yiping, "Do you have any errands for me, feel free to tell me!"
Cui Yiping glared at Yang Bo, "You still dare to say, is this your company or my company? As a shopkeeper, aren't you afraid that I'll screw up the company? "
Yang Bo laughed, "This is our company, of course I'm not afraid."
This was the first time that many of the employees had seen Yang Bo, and they were all smiling when they saw him, but seeing how he was actually so angry, they could not help but be curious, not thinking that Cui Yiping would not give them the chance to probe, and directly said: "This is our boss, Mr. Cui Yibo!"
Applause sounded from the audience.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]