Chapter 391 Guanshan Taibao Gold Medal
  Leaving clues in the regrets, I hope that people can move on in the future.

After everyone listened to Professor Sun read Captain Feng's suicide note, they all focused their attention on the huge stone coffin opposite Captain Feng's body.

Wang Ye grinned, "Then the next thing is to pick the lock, open the coffin, and take out the key?"

Professor Sun is still feeling sad at this moment.

At Professor Sun's request, several people dug a hole on the spot and buried Captain Feng's body.

This canyon is full of life.

Bodies may not decay over hundreds or thousands of years.

But in the minds of the Chinese people, it is still safe to become a scholar after all.

Professor Sun firmly disagreed with placing Captain Feng's body outside.

Just when several people were placing Captain Feng's body in an ancient pine skin coffin for burial, Wang Ye, with his quick hands and eyes, discovered another small note in Captain Feng's pocket.

What was written on this small piece of paper was something that had nothing to do with the ancient tomb in Dixian Village.

It turns out that Bashan Monkey was raised by Captain Feng since he was a child.

So when Captain Feng was about to die, he gave some of his important belongings to Bashan Yuanpi.

Bashan Monkey understands human nature. If someone buries Captain Feng's body, fulfills Captain Feng's last wish, and takes Captain Feng's suicide note out of Wuxia Coffin Mountain.

Then Bashan Yuanpi will hand over the relics left by Captain Feng to the visitor.

However, there is nothing valuable about Captain Feng’s relics.

After everyone finished burying Captain Feng, they waited less than ten minutes before the Bashan Monkey came over again.

He bowed to everyone a few times, then took a cloth bag from around his neck.

The cloth bag was already dirty, but the material was quite good and it was not frayed.

Wang Ye took it and took a look and realized that there was a layer of leather inside the cloth bag.

This is rare, usually in leather bags and cloth villages.

Inside the pocket, there is an old-fashioned pen, several medals, a photo, and a snuff bottle.

It's not anything particularly valuable.

But those medals made Wang Ye jealous.

Captain Feng is a serious warrior.

The only reason he managed to get into the position of regiment leader despite being riddled with society's stinking problems was that he could fight and had great military exploits.

Although every time he made military exploits, he would make mistakes and be demoted for various reasons not long after.

But the medals earned in the process were not taken back.

These medals were all earned with lives.

However, Fatty Wang and others focused their attention on something else.

A glittering waist badge.

Guanshan Taibao Gold Medal.

Legend has it that Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty gave the Feng family a total of 18 gold medals for mountain viewing and Taibao.

But almost nothing has been handed down from later generations.

The meaning of this thing is equivalent to the official seal of Faqiu and the golden talisman.

And because it was given by the emperor, it seemed more prestigious.

Fatty Wang and even Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were very interested in this thing.

As soon as Wang Ye passed his hand, the system prompt sounded.

"Detected host contact with Guanshan Taibao Gold Medal No. 15, gained 500 points of national luck"

"After collecting the eighteen gold medals of Guanshan Taibao, he will receive the inheritance of heavenly books and magic." Wang Ye was stunned.

Guanshan Taibao's gold medal will gain national luck value, and there may even be other additional gains. Wang Ye expected it.

But I didn't expect it to be presented in this mode.

Collecting 18 Guanshan Taibao gold medals will lead to the inheritance of heavenly books and magic?

In other words, the various secret techniques that Guanshan Taibao obtained from the hanging coffins in Wuxia Coffin Mountain?
  The stuff is definitely good stuff.

The methods of Guanshan Taibao are actually more powerful than those of other schools, and they are incredible.

In fact, it is not inherited from tomb robbing, but inherited from the strange people who followed Wuling Yishan King to control floods, various cultivation techniques, etc.

There are also some scattered things from Wu Xian's tomb.

These are much more powerful than other simple tomb robbing schools.

It's just that it's completely impossible to collect the eighteen mountain-viewing Taibao gold medals.

The heirs of the Feng family have dispersed, and at this point in time, there are basically only two brothers, Feng Xuewen and Feng Xuewu.

The gold medals in the hands of these two brothers are already here, and they must be kept by Professor Sun now.

In view of Professor Sun's subsequent performance, Wang Ye can just take it back when the time comes.

But what about the other gold medals?

When Feng Shigu built Dixian Village, he must have brought most of the Guanshan Taibao gold medals into Dixian Village.

The problem is that I definitely didn’t bring them all in.

For example, this piece is in the hands of brothers Feng Xuewen and Feng Xuewu.

In addition, there is the Guanshan Taibao gold medal that Feng Shigu brought into the ancient tomb of Dixian Village.

I don’t know where to put them or whether they are placed centrally. These are all problems.

Just when Wang Ye was thinking, Fatty Wang's voice came from beside him.

"This sarcophagus looks pretty solid. The lock on it seems to be made of copper. It's not worth much anyway. Lao Hu, let's find a stone and smash this thing together."

As soon as Fatty Wang finished speaking, he saw Professor Sun jumping up as if his hair had exploded.

"What are you going to do? Don't do it casually."

Hu Bayi also stopped Fatty Wang with a black look on his face, "Don't be impulsive. I'm afraid you can't smash this thing casually, or something will go wrong."

Fatty Wang looked unconvinced, "Something went wrong? What could possibly go wrong? I'd say you guys are just worrying."

Hu Bayi couldn't persuade Fatty Wang, so he could only look to Wang Ye for help.

Naturally, Wang Ye couldn't condone Fatty Wang, "Fat Master, I'm afraid you really can't use brute force on this. This is a technical job."

"Blind Chen Chen Yulou mentioned to me when he was in the capital that in the ancient tomb, there is a special kind of Jiugong Chihu lock, which is used to lock the coffin."

"Generally, this kind of coffin is double-layered, containing special secret medicines such as saltwater, fire oil, and the like.

"If you open the Jiugong Chihu Lock out of sequence, the mechanism inside will be triggered. Fire, oil, and saltwater will spray out, igniting the coffin and destroying everything inside."

"Look at Captain Feng, he has come this far according to the ancestral teachings on mountain viewing. Do you think that with his background as a soldier, he can't lift a stone to break the Nine Palace Chihu Lock?"

"They even smashed the old society to pieces because they knew that this thing couldn't be forced upon, and they didn't pass on the principles of the Nine Palaces unlocked by the Guanshan Taibao, so they could only get stuck at this step."

Fatty Wang was a little disapproving at first, but once he heard that violently opening the coffin would destroy the funerary objects inside, he immediately stopped trying to be brave.

That's the good thing about Fatty Wang. As long as it has to do with money, he is very rational and listens to others' advice.

"Okay, now that you all say so, I won't take action, Fatty. I'll leave the technical work to you, those of you who are playing tricks."

After speaking, he looked at Wang Ye.

(End of this chapter)

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