Chapter 52: The National Treasure

Qingdi's mind method is the highest method of Shennongmen, and Zhang Jun started from the Hunyuan pile, which is based on this method. The Nine Strengths of Medicine and the Da Luo Shen Needle can only be effective with the help of Qingdi's mental method.

In order not to affect the rest of the neighbors, he came to the river not far from the community alone. It was late at night, and there was not even a single person by the dark river, which was convenient for cultivation.

He nailed his feet to the ground, and stood up like a true martial artist. But he has a feeling in his heart that although he can stand out of this air, this air does not really belong to him.

"Lu Yunxiang practiced his whole life before he could stand up to his own True Martial Mother Fist. Even if I learn it, it's not my own." He thought to himself.

Just like calligraphers can imitate the handwriting of ancient and modern masters, it does not mean they can have the same level of calligraphy as ancient and modern masters. Unless it can break through on the basis of the predecessors and become a family of its own.

Thinking in his heart, he decided to throw away Lu Yunxiang's stuff in Zhenwumu Fist. This process is obviously more difficult than when he first learned Zhenwu Muquan. He stood for a whole night without any breakthrough.

But it was not without gain, he found the direction of the next step of cultivation.

"There are Xingyi, Baji, Bagua, Wing Chun, Hongquan, and Shaolinquan in this shelf. There are no less than a hundred kinds of them. It is not easy for me to forget them. It seems that I can only forget them one by one, just like when I first learned it. Only then can the Zhenwu Muquan return to its original form."

The next day, Zhang Wu and others returned to Donghai first, and Zhang Jun would stay with his parents for a few days.

These days at home, he found various excuses to massage Lu Hongmei and Zhang Guozhong, secretly nourishing their bodies with the golden light of his left eye. Before they knew it, the husband and wife felt refreshed every day, Zhang Guozhong's leg injury also recovered, and he went to the hospital to have the steel nail removed through surgery.

After staying at home for a while, after Zhang Guozhong could walk on the ground, he decided to leave and head to Pingyuan City.

Before going to Pingyuan, Zhang Jun talked with several people on the phone, and the first one was naturally Hua Buyi. Hearing that Zhang Jun begged him to treat the illnesses of the two, Hua Buyi didn't shirk him, he just said that he would arrive at noon tomorrow.

Zhang Jun then notified Feng Yulong and Xu Feihu. Of these two people, one wants to be cured and the other wants to be promoted, so they have to go to Pingyuan to meet.

Finally he called Professor Guo. After the call was made, Professor Guo was very happy to learn that it was Zhang Jun who called, "Xiao Zhang, some time ago I invited experts from all over the country to study the Xuande stove together, and the results showed that it should be the one that was cast in Xuande three years ago. Imperial Copper Incense Stove!"

Zhang Jun wasn't surprised. He had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, and said with a smile, "Uncle Guo, it seems that I'm lucky. It's rare that so many experts agree."

Professor Guo praised: "Because it is so exquisite, no matter its shape or color, it is impeccable, and its internal inscription can fully prove its identity as an imperial copper incense burner."

"Xiao Zhang, I'll give that thing to the Archaeological Museum of Zhongyuan University for preservation. It's too unsafe to put it at home. After all, if such a valuable thing is lost, the old man can't afford it." After finishing speaking, Professor Guo laughed up.

Zhang Jun said: "Uncle Guo is very safe to do this, I have nothing to worry about." Then he said, "I will be able to arrive in Pingyuan this afternoon, and my master will be there tomorrow, and I will ask him to treat your spinal injuries. "

Professor Guo was very happy and said, "Xiao Zhang, thank you so much. Call me after you arrive at the airport, and I will ask Guo Lan to pick you up."

After the notification was in place, Zhang Jun rushed to Dongling, and then flew to Pingyuan City by plane. By the time he reached the plain, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Guo Lan had been waiting at the airport for a long time. When she saw him, she jumped up and waved her hands, calling out, "Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun..."

Zhang Jun walked over with a smile and said, "Beauty, long time no see, you are even more beautiful."

Guo Lan came up and gave him a punch, saying: "You have become handsome too."

The two got into Guo Lan's Bora car and drove to Professor Guo's house.

Professor Guo originally had class today, but in order to welcome Zhang Jun, he insisted on rescheduling the afternoon class. When the two met again, Professor Guo smiled and said, "Xiao Zhang, I feel that you are different from before."

Zhang Junxin said of course it was different, but I practiced hard in the mountains for nine months, but I said: "Really? No wonder Guo Lan said that I have become handsome."

One sentence made everyone laugh.

Entering the living room, Guo Lan made tea, and the two talked for a while, Professor Guo suddenly looked a little unnatural. Zhang Jun watched his words and expressions, and said with a smile: "Uncle Guo, do you have something on your mind?"

Professor Guo smiled wryly: "There is something that I can't open my mouth."

Zhang Jun said boldly: "As long as I can do it, Uncle Guo just say it."

Professor Guo said: "Xiao Zhang, you also know that the copper censer made in Xuande three years ago is precious and priceless. The archaeological museum established by Zhongyuan University three years ago has very few treasures, so I wonder if it is possible to rent this Xuande censer for a period of time. ?In this way, the reputation of the Department of Archeology of Zhongyuan University can be established and the influence can be expanded."

Zhang Jun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Of course, I'm not going to sell it anyway, it doesn't matter where it is stored."

Professor Guo was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Xiao Zhang, thank you very much. Central Plains University will not take advantage of it for nothing, and plans to pay one million rent every year."

The money wasn't paid by Professor Guo, so Zhang Jun naturally didn't make a lot of money, and said, "It's easy to say, this is up to Uncle Guo to decide."

Seeing Zhang Jun being so forthright, Professor Guo was even happier, and the two chatted happily. During the period, Zhang Jun took the opportunity to ask him some knowledge about antique calligraphy and painting. At night, he lived in Guo's house.

Early the next morning, Guo Lan accompanied Zhang Jun for a stroll at the gate of Central Plains University. Guo Lan wore a white down jacket and a white scarf, looking very pure. In addition, she was pretty, so she attracted the attention of many male students along the way.

Walking to the school gate, four boys in sportswear came in front of them, and they seemed to be students too. They are all tall, strong and strong.

One of them's eyes fell on Guo Lan, and his eyes lit up immediately. He walked over in a few steps and said with a smile, "Beauty, we seem to know each other."

Guo Lan met a lot of people who approached her, so she just said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't know you." Then she took Zhang Jun's arm, "And I already have a boyfriend."

The boy who struck up a conversation was embarrassed for a while. He glanced at Zhang Jun, and there was actually a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Zhang Jun was not interested in this kind of duress, so he didn't even look at it, and continued walking with Guo Lan. Go through the school gate and walk forward, there is an activity square, Zhang Jun is going to practice Huigong there.

Neither of them noticed that after the four people in the back muttered for a while, they also followed.

The square is very large, with a circle of sycamores planted around it, and some flowers and plants planted in the center. Zhang Jun found a place and stood up the Hunyuan Pile. This is his daily homework.

Guo Lan looked curious and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of gong is this?"

"Pile skills." Zhang Jun said, "Do you want to learn?"

Guo Lan is an active girl, she nodded upon hearing this, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she stood opposite Zhang Jun and stood up like Zhang Jun. However, the airs she was standing on were obviously not up to standard, so Zhang Jun gave advice.

The two were practicing, when the four youths surrounded them just now, the one who struck up a conversation with a hippie smile said: "Hey, what about Zhan Zhuang? This is Hunyuan Zhuang, right? Do you know kung fu?"

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "A little bit."

The man turned his head and smiled at his companions, "Have you heard, he knows kung fu."

Immediately, all four of them burst out laughing.

Guo Lan was not convinced, and said: "What's wrong with knowing kung fu? Don't you know it too?"

The man smiled "hehe": "Beauty, I just happen to know how to do Sanshou, and I want to discuss with your boyfriend. I don't know if he dares or not."

The other three also booed, saying: "Boy, do you have the guts to make gestures? If you lose, stay away from this beauty."

Zhang Jun still stood on the pile, and asked lightly: "What if I win?"

"Yo? I'm quite confident." The man said with a smile, with a nonchalant expression.

Zhang Jundao: "If I win, each of you will learn how to bark for a thousand dollars. The sound should be louder, and you should run around the square while barking."

When the four of them heard this, their faces turned ugly, and one said angrily, "Boy, what are you looking for?"