After a moment, the host Kongming opened his eyes, and after a brief confusion, his eyes focused and couldn't help but sigh.

"Zuo Zhenren's Taoism is comparable to the heavens, but I am ashamed of myself."

After saying that, Mingkong stood up: "This person must be the donor of Jin. He is so negligent and inconvenient here. Please follow me to the back hall."

Kongming made a gesture of invitation, Zuo Shenji shook his sleeves and walked towards the back hall.

Jin Wushuang was stunned. How could host Kongming know him?

"Don't be stunned, I'm going to invite us to have tea." Feng Yifei climbed up the steps and followed Kong Ming and Zuo Shenji into the back hall.

A gorgeously dressed woman said angrily: "Hey! What's going on? We have been waiting here for several hours, so why did they get in first if they come late?"

The rough man also shouted: "Doesn't this look down on people? You Buddha also said that all beings are equal, where is the same?"

The little monk put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "No quarrels are allowed, no one is allowed to accept it, and whoever agrees to gesture to me!"

"you……"

The rough man gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word. He turned around angrily and walked to the corner of the wall to smoke.

The woman also stomped her feet, hugged her arms and gritted her teeth. Although she was angry, she didn't dare to make noise.

In a Zen room behind the hall, Kong Ming sat cross-legged with kind eyebrows and eyes, and glanced at the four people with his eyes. When he saw Feng Yifei, his brows frowned slightly. When he saw Bai Fengjiu, his eyes were surprised and finally fell on Jin Wushuang.

Jin Wushuang was uncomfortable when he saw it, and stepped forward and said respectfully: "Come on the way, I..."

Kong Ming waved his hand and said, "I know what you are going to do. Zuo Zhenren, what do you think?"

Zuo Shenji tasted the fragrant tea, and Shen Zaizai said, "It is not me who can save this person but Miss Jin."

"Me?" Jin Wushuang was stunned and said, "I don't know how to treat Xiaomeng's disease?"

Zuo Shenji smiled and said, "Miss Jin didn't know about it, it's no wonder that there should be no more than three people who know about that thing back then."

"Miss Jin, is the jade pendant your grandfather gave you still here?"

"What does the real person mean?"

Jin Wushuang subconsciously covered her chest with a vigilant look on her face. How did Zuo Shenji know about the fact that his grandfather gave her a jade pendant?

"The way to treat Miss Xia is in this jade pendant."

Jin Wushuang's pupils contracted instantly, and his hands covering his chest tightened.

"Amitabha." Kong Ming clasped his hands together: "Zuo Zhenren has already revealed whether it is accomplished or not, it is all decided by the donor of Jin."

After Kong Ming finished speaking, he turned to look at Feng Yifei: "Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is endless..."

The smile on Feng Yifei's face disappeared, Kong Ming sighed secretly, looked at Bai Fengjiu again, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally shook his head.

After seeing off the four people, a trace of worry appeared on the face of the host Kong Ming.

"Real person, is it really good to do this? If the donor of Jin is really..."

Zuo Shenji waved his hand, "This is not what I mean, but God's will. God's will cannot be violated!"

...

Outside Fahua Temple, Jin Wushuang had a fight between heaven and man in his heart.

Before his death, my grandfather repeatedly told me that there was a secret of a treasure hidden in the jade pendant, and it must not be made public, otherwise it would cause a huge disaster.

But if you don’t look for treasure, Xia Xiaomeng will die, and Jin Wushuang will be extremely entangled.

"Miss Jin." Sister Liu came over and grabbed her hand, begging hard: "Xiaomeng is unconscious and her life is in danger. Only you can give her. I beg you, I beg you..."

Sister Liu was about to kneel down when she said this. Jin Wushuang was at a loss and hurriedly helped her.

"Sister Liu, this is impossible!"

Bai Fengjiu said: "Wushuang, this matter is extraordinary, you must think it clearly."

Jin Wushuang's eyes swept over the three of them, and Feng Yifei still had a smile on his face.

"Wushuang, no matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."

Jin Wushuang's pink fist gradually tightened, gritted her teeth, and finally made a decision.

"I've decided to save Xiaomeng."

Sister Liu was immediately overjoyed. Feng Yifei brows spread and a smile of success in his plan appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But this matter cannot be known to the fifth person. It must be done without anyone noticing. Grandpa said that the things in the treasure are enough to subvert a country. Many people are coveting it. Once the secret is leaked, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm."

Sister Liu immediately raised three fingers and sweared, "If I leak half of the word, I will definitely be struck by lightning!"

In Dongzhou City, in the rental house where Jin Wushuang was located, four people sat around, and in front of them was the jade pendant that was the size of a fingernail.

Before her death, Mr. Jin only told Jin Wushuang that the jade pendant hidden the secret of the treasure, but he did not tell her how to use this jade pendant to find the treasure.

Grandpa passed away and the company was facing a crisis. Jin Wushuang couldn't take care of himself and never thought about it.

Sister Liu scratched her head and said, "Will the treasure map be inside? Knock it open and take a look?"

Feng Yifei glanced at her like a fool, "What if there wasn't it inside? Wouldn't this jade pendant be destroyed?"

Jin Wushuang said: "I have read some novels that heating or freezing the jade pendant will reveal the required information."

Feng Yifei said: "Just saying it alone cannot be done. Practice is the only criterion for verifying the truth. We can try it when ensuring that the jade pendant is not destroyed."

He did it as soon as he said that, Jin Wushuang put the jade pendant into the cup, and Sister Liu brought the hot water that had just been boiled and poured in. The four of them were waiting for a miracle.

For one minute, ten minutes, and half an hour, the jade pendant was quietly staying in the water cup, the hot water inside was cold, and no miracle was seen.

If it's too hot, then use the cold method.

Jin Wushuang put the jade pendant into the refrigerator and waited for five hours. After taking it out, there was a layer of frost hanging on it.

Except for the cold and biting, the jade pendant did not react any way.

Jin Wushuang and Sister Liu suddenly became depressed and twisted their faces and didn't know what to do.

Bai Fengjiu said: "Stop messing around. Of course, this kind of thing must be left to professionals."

The three of them turned to look at him and asked, "What professional person."

"Of course, a professional in the antique industry, and a big shot who has been immersed in jade pendants for decades. As the saying goes, amateurs have specialized in their professions. It is better for professionals to take a look at it if they have been studying for ten years."

One word to wake up the dreamer, but looking for this person must be trustworthy and a person who can be kept in jail.

I don’t know how many people are secretly staring at the treasure of the Jin family. If the map is leaked, it will inevitably lead to death.

Feng Yifei said: "I know a powerful man in the jade world, and this person is very reliable. We can check it out for him."

The powerful man from the jade world mentioned by Feng Yifei, called Mr. Fu, who happened to attend a symposium in Dongzhou City. He called to make an appointment, and the four of them drove to the appointment.

The five met in a teahouse. Mr. Fu, the jade tycoon in Feng Yifei, was fifty years old. He was wearing a navy blue stand-up collar, a string of small-leafed red sandalwood covered with stars on his wrist, and a Dzi bead hanging around his neck. He sat upright on the chair with a very stylish look.

Feng Yifei was straightforward and said that his friend had a quick jade here. Mr. Fu, please give me a palm.

Jin Wushuang put the jade pendant in front of him, and Mr. Fu half raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his face calmly.

This piece of jade is considered the best, but Mr. Fu has seen countless stones, and in his eyes it is just a medium-sized and reliable quality. Moreover, it is so small that it is not much value.

However, the young master of the Feng family spoke in person, so he had to show it to the point of giving him a look.
Chapter completed!