Chapter 005: The Unspeakable

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This thing is really quite good for looking at things! It is far superior to both foreign and local dogs. Upon hearing this, Master Bu Si understood the situation in the warehouse: This item has a dog-head gold pendant hanging from its neck, and there are not many people who have the courage to covet it.

Master Bu Si said: "As for the old immortal, how could I forget? At that time, it was said that he was already 120 years old, yet he looked just over 60, with a rosy complexion. Even when walking along the mountain paths, he remained unflustered and breathless, stronger than the young ones!"

If this thing were to be exposed, Bei Hai would be forced to remain in the space for a lifetime, or perhaps he could find the time to snatch a woman and bring her into the space, staging some sort of forbidden desire or other chaotic scenarios

In this lifetime, a person is neither entirely good nor entirely bad; who hasn't had a few troublesome matters! Even the old immortal has his flaws that do not overshadow his virtues. Master Bu Si admonished Bei Hai with this remark, and even included an idiom, though it is unclear where the old man heard it, he surprisingly used it correctly

Master Bu glared at Bei Hai and said, "What is the connection between marrying a widow and saving someone?"

"It was quite a fortune; the two together are roughly equivalent to six taels," Master Bu Siye remarked as he looked at Bei Hai.

Isn't he an old immortal, saving people and helping others, and also casually engaging in some affairs with widows? Beihai found it a bit hard to understand

"There really isn't much left, this thing is too fierce," said Master Bu Si as he took a puff of smoke, his brows furrowing into a '川' shape. After pondering for more than a minute, he exclaimed, "How could I have forgotten about this person!"

The mountain watchdog mentioned by Bei Hai is a type of hunting dog that was once raised by old hunters specifically for hunting wild boars. It is very large, significantly bigger than a local dog, with a wider jawbone and stronger bite force, capable of snapping the hind leg bones of a calf with a single fierce bite. In the past, old hunters would dare to confront wild boars with just three mountain watchdogs. This breed is a very fierce large dog native to the mountains, and during a hunt, it will not stop until the prey has lost its ability to resist.

I would like to ask you something else. Do you know if there is anyone here who raises those mountain-view (pronounced as 'kan' in the first tone) children?" Bei Hai asked again

So many?

Bei Hai thought for a moment, and indeed, it really has nothing to do with it

Bei Hai took out the last one from his pocket, at which point he remembered that there were still three more in the wine cellar

Do you know about Tangziwa? Looking at Bei Hai, he nodded, and then Fourth Master said: "On the slope of Tangziwa, there is a large courtyard. When you reach the village entrance, you can see the courtyard on the mountain. Inside, there is an old man who raises more than twenty mountain goats"

Um! Master Bu Si glanced at it and then placed the cigarette at his feet, continuing to puff on his dry tobacco.

Little Haiwa, what happy event have you encountered? Have the ancestors manifested their presence?

You must know how the Tianyuan Temple was destroyed, right? It was really done by the Red Guards, wasn't it?" Bei Hai asked

How many grams is it? Beihai does not know how to convert money into grams

Bei Hai felt that there was a way forward

"Do you know what this thing was originally used for?" Looking at Bei Hai, he shook his head. Master Bu said, "These are all offerings from wealthy pilgrims at m.hetushu.com. After the Tianyuan Temple was destroyed, occasionally someone in the village would find one or two, but it all depends on luck."

What Master Bu Si said holds some truth; in this small mountain village, a Siberian Husky and a German Shepherd have already appeared. Moreover, online, even Japanese native dogs like Shiba Inu are more sought after than the Chinese rural dog.

The meaning of "cat" is something that everyone can understand at first glance; to put it simply, it refers to the matters between men and women

The old supporter of the local breed, after retiring, returned to Tangziwa, claiming he was preparing to protect this dog breed or something like that. If you want a puppy, you should go there and take a look; if there aren't any, then you might as well give up on that hope. Now, the people who raise them are either old or have passed away, and there are hardly any left in the ten villages and eight shops. Even if there are some, they are all mixed breeds. Moreover, nowadays, young people prefer foreign dogs; who would want this breed?" said Mr. Bu Si.

Bei Hai calculated in his mind that when Tianyuan Temple was destroyed, Master Bu was probably almost twenty years old and should have known a thing or two

"One hundred coins is one pound!" said Master Bu Siye, taking a puff of smoke.

However, Bei Hai also knows that it is one thing for others not to believe in such a treasure, but if they truly believe it and attract those with ulterior motives, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a scene of blood and carnage. Sometimes, even a few tens of thousands of yuan can cost a life, let alone this kind of extraordinary treasure that one has obtained!

I said, "Fourth Grandpa," and Bei Hai took out a pack of Jian brand cigarettes used for ancestor worship from his pocket, handing it to Fourth Grandpa: "Smoke this and see www.hetushu.com.com!"

The ancestors have truly manifested their power, telling us that we might find some gold". As soon as Bei Hai saw Master Bu Si, he simply sat down on the grinding platform next to Master Bu Si's door. He took out a small gold ingot from his pocket for Master Bu Si to see

Upon returning to his own yard, after washing his face, Aunt Hu San came to invite Bei Hai to her home for dinner. After finishing the meal and returning home, Bei Hai secured the latch on the door and went to the main room, then locked the latch again.

Oh, is this what it is? It's quite rare to see now. After receiving the small ingot handed over by Bei Hai, Master Bu Si took a plain glance at it and said, "Is this all?"

Next, I naturally began to fiddle with the newly acquired treasure. This fiddling lasted for several hours, and I was just short of joyfully rolling around in the space.

This old man is too verbose! Bei Hai couldn't help but chuckle inwardly: "Do you know where else someone raises it?"

It must have been picked up near Tianyuan Temple!

It is not what I want; rather, it is that my two friends are running a company over at Mingzhu. They have rented a small courtyard in the suburbs to use as a warehouse. Although their parents are keeping an eye on it, the items stored inside are of considerable value. I was thinking of bringing back a couple of them to raise and keep an eye on the warehouse.

There are many stories about the old immortal. Master Bu Si recalled an incident and said to Bei Hai with a smile: I have personally witnessed him and Widow Xu from the foot of the mountain causing a commotion in the sorghum field.

The mood here in Beihai is truly wonderful, having acquired such a treasure, naturally one feels the urge to find someone to show it off to.

Upon hearing this discipline, Bei Hai couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart; this was hardly what one would call a Red Guard. Instantly, he connected it to the object around his neck: could it be that these people were after this very thing? With this thought, Bei Hai instinctively reached to touch the treasure hanging from his neck, but fortunately, he restrained himself.

It is no wonder that Mr. Bu Si is like this; just look at the expression on Bei Hai's face. Anyone else would surely think that this young man has won the lottery, as his mouth is nearly stretched to his ears, and he is just short of jumping for joy.

Oh! Bei Hai nodded slightly and said, "Then I will head back first. When I have some free time tomorrow, I will go take a look. Thank you, Master Si."

Then, when it reached the branches of the moonlit tree, a great fire broke out over there

Bei Hai felt a slight sense of relief after listening to Master Bu Si's account. Master Bu Si claimed that these individuals had come to eliminate the reactionaries. However, Bei Hai did not believe this; he suspected that it was still the allure of wealth that motivated them. After all, during that era, the entire country was in chaos, and it was a chaotic mess at that. It was not surprising that some people would take the opportunity to acquire a few things.

After calculating in his mind, Bei Hai estimated it to be around 30 grams, with each gram worth over 200, which amounts to about 6,000. It's not a large sum, but it is still unexpected wealth, isn't it? Moreover, the fox is currently in a confined space, and the remaining three can be brought over tomorrow, treating it as the fox's food expenses, since it has no use for money anyway

Master Bu Si mentioned the shortcomings of this type of dog; it tends to be somewhat single-minded. It is extremely friendly towards family and familiar individuals, and no matter how much commotion there is, it will not bite. However, it exhibits a rather strong territorial instinct and aggression towards strangers, making it prone to causing harm.

Does he have a hilted sword?" asked Beihaili, inquiring through a picture and text.

Uh! Bei Hai chuckled twice and said, "I was just talking nonsense"

This kid! Master Si muttered a phrase and continued to smoke.

Master Bu Si was even more puzzled: "Why are you inquiring about that thing? I told you that it is not suitable for keeping in the city. What will you do if it bites someone?"

Mr. Bu's words caused Bei Hai to be momentarily taken aback, "How did you know?"

"In the temple, there is an old Taoist priest. Do you remember him? His hair and beard are completely white," Bei Hai asked again.

Before Bei Hai could greet anyone, Master Bu Si, who was squatting at the door eating, spoke first

There is no impression at all. Who usually carries a sword? Master Bu glanced at Bei Hai and said, "Have you been watching too much television? Are monks and Taoists who carry swords still considered practitioners? An old immortal typically carries a basket on his back, filled with herbs and such, spending most of the month traveling from village to village to treat people's ailments.

Master Bu Si thought for a moment and said: "Of course I know, I was in my teens at that time. To say they were the Red Guards is nonsense. I even saw those people pass by the village entrance. At that time, I was squatting at the village entrance having dinner: cornmeal and sweet potato dried, in a long line. More than ten people passed by me, yet hardly anyone looked at me, and there was no conversation among them, nor did they whisper to each other..." I even saw those people pass by the village entrance. At that time, I was squatting at the village entrance having dinner: cornmeal and sweet potato dried, in a long line. More than ten people passed by me, yet hardly anyone looked at me, and there was no conversation among them, nor did they whisper to each other..."

Unexpectedly, this old man is even more open-minded than himself, but this has nothing to do with me, Beihai thought to himself

He returned to the mountain village with a light step. As soon as he entered the village, he saw Elder Bu Si squatting at the door of his house, holding a large bowl in one hand, with a plate of pickled vegetables beside his feet, slurping his dinner—vegetable noodle dumplings.