The violent sun shone straight down, and it was as scorching as yesterday. The only difference is,

Bai Ze has now boarded the train from Tianjin to Cang City.

Although Cang City has a long history, it is just a small city with no civilian airports, so Bai Ze could only take a plane from Chengdu to Tianjin first and then take a train. Fortunately, the railways across the country have begun to speed up. The train is more than 100 kilometers away, and the train only takes more than half an hour, which is two or three times faster than the bus, making it very convenient to travel.

There were not many people on the train. Bai Ze sat in the seat by the window, watching the scenery outside disappearing quickly in front of him. Suddenly, he remembered that when Mu Dao Ren left, he seemed to say that he was putting a book in his bag. He quickly pulled his backpack from the empty seat next to him and flipped around.

Sure enough, a thick book emerged from the innermost mezzanine.

This book was obviously bound by the old Taoist himself, and looks bigger than ordinary books. The edges are made of ancient-style thread. The cover looks a bit like kraft paper, but the touch feels very delicate and not rough on the mo. The four corners of the original book are wrapped in brass, making it look ancient and ancient.

Especially the paper inside does not seem to be white paper in the usual sense. It looks slightly yellow but tough. As soon as I hold it in my hand, I feel very strong. When I get closer, I smell it, and it seems that there is a strange "spicy" smell.

"Well, it should be animal skins soaked in special herbs, which can prevent moisture and moths and keep them for longer. I seem to have heard people say before that before ancient paper was not popular, in some Western countries, important information was recorded with parchment paper, so it was also called parchment scrolls." Although Bai Ze has always been focused on practicing scheduling and rarely involves other things, he is still a boy of eighteen or nineteen who occasionally looks for something he is interested in on the Internet. When he looks at the "paper..." in the book in his hand, the first thing he thinks of was the "Dead Sea Parchment Scroll" that once caused a sensation in the Western world.

However, after thinking about it, I had to eat a lot of venison every day after staying in the valley for several months, but I had never seen how the old Taoist deal with the remaining deer skins, so I guessed that the book was made of the deer skins.

The toughness of the velvet paper is much thicker than ordinary white paper, so a book with only more than 200 pages in front of the front, back and forth, is almost as thick as most of the "Xinhua Dictionary". The cover is written with a brush only "Sword Sutra..., two traditional Chinese characters, with ancient and round brushwork. Only the last stroke of the word "Sword" is written like a dragon and snake rising from the land, with a sharp edge, and a rich ink that penetrates the back of the paper and breaks through the sky.

The following line of small characters is signed as the word "Iron Crown".

Bai Ze didn't care about it after reading it, but just thought it was the old Taoist's name. Then he opened the book and saw that it was hand-written fly-headed calligraphy, with neat layouts and vertical versions from right to left. Bai Ze, who had long been used to reading methods now, looked a little awkward.

In addition, he was on the train and was too busy to study it carefully, so Bai Ze only took a brief look at the book. The contents in the book, the previous dozens of pages, talked about the actual killing methods in Yuan Gong's boxing and swords. From the basics to the application, Bai Ze has already started practicing some things, but more of them are the principles and practice methods of boxing and sword techniques such as the three-step sleeping method, the six-character formula, the three-character formula of practice, etc.

This also includes the 36 Palace walking diagram, eye training, hands training, body training, sixty-four styles of white ape shape transformation, thirty-six swords of the ape, etc.

Various pictures, the outline is as thin as a hairspring, not only does all the movements outside the human body behave subtly, but also mark the path and direction of how to practice qi.

In the last part, Taoist Ji drew some of the casual stands in Yuan Gong’s boxing and swords, and explained in detail many principles of how to practice qi and increase kung fu in internal martial arts. However, in this part, what Lao Dao wrote is very scattered, and the content does not seem to be all about the things he taught Bai Ze about Yuan Gong’s boxing and swords, and his many insights and experiences were mixed with every word.

Then, the paper was a little lighter, as if it was added later. It turned out that Mu Dao Ren had all the "five steps and thirteen guns" lost in Bai Ze's iron arm poked his feet on the last part of the book.

After reading for more than ten minutes, the sound of radio coming to the station suddenly came from the carriage. Bai Ze immediately put away the book carefully and prepared to study it carefully when he had time in the future.

After following the people, Bai Ze didn't go anywhere. He crossed the road and rushed to the opposite bus station to buy a ticket to Suxian at 2 pm. He saw two coin phones on one side of the waiting hall, so he walked over and wanted to call one at home. Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was connected, he heard his mother's voice coming from the opposite side.

"Hey, who? If you come to Bai Jianjun to ask for debt, come to his old house. Everyone is here today, and it just happened to be solved together..."

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Something happened at home?" Bai Ze frowned suddenly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. His mother Fang Hua is a traditional Chinese woman who works hard and has a gentle temper. She rarely loses her temper. But when she answered the phone just now, Bai Ze obviously heard the anger suppressed in her tone.

This is nothing more than revealing his reverse scales for Bai Ze.

"Oze..., you kid, you have been out for several months, why did you call me?" The mother's voice suddenly became moving, and then there was a silence, but Bai Ze still heard a low sob coming from the microphone.

"Damn it!" Bai Ze's head buzzed and his face turned red in an instant, but he still vigorously restrained his emotions and tried his best to make his voice as normal as usual: "Mom, don't be afraid, the sky falls, isn't your son still there? Tell me, what happened? Aren't you running a company with your father outside? Why did you go back to your grandpa?

Lou is now in Cang City and can rush back soon.”

"1 Xiaoze, something happened to your father's company!" A few minutes later, the mother's voice rang in her ears again: "Last month, the company took a big order and used as a middleman to purchase a batch of soybean raw materials for an Australian company. As a result, all the goods were detained at the customs office, saying that more than a dozen antiques and cultural relics were found from it, but this order was taken by your Uncle Li from Gao Chongxi. Now he ran away when something happened. His father was also. Now Gao Chongxi brought a large group of people to your grandfather to ask for an explanation...

"Oze, come back soon. I think your grandfather seems to be a little anxious. If there is really a conflict, it will be bad." My mother's voice came from the other end, obviously the phone was a little anxious, with a bit of tremolo in her voice.

"Gao Chongxi..." "Mom, don't be afraid, I'll go back immediately. It will take less than half an hour to take a shortcut.

In addition, you must be careful with the old man. If he really wants to become popular, all the grandsons will have to go to the hospital. Things will not end at that time. The Gao surname is not a good person. There must be something strange about this!" When Bai Ze heard a silly noise from the other end of the phone, he couldn't help but feel a sense of evil fire running around in his heart. He kept cursing, and the car stopped getting on, and turned around and took big steps.

His Su County is actually not far from Cang City, but he took a lot of roads when building the road. If he took a bus back, it would take more than half an hour to get around a hundred miles. But in the afternoon, the earliest bus from the city to the suburbs had to wait at the station for more than an hour. Instead of waiting stupidly, it would be better to take a shortcut and run back.

After leaving the bus station, you will reach the suburbs of the city. From here, you can reach Baijiazhuang, Suxian by just crossing one or two hills. The straight line distance is absolutely no more than fifty miles. Bai Ze has practiced the handheld with his grandfather since he was a child. After more than ten years, he has already practiced a pair of tui feet to make the wind blowing on the ground. If you really want to run, crossing mountains and ridges may not be much slower than the cars on the road.

However, there were many people on the road in this section of the city, and Bai Ze did not dare to run quickly. He just found a quiet place and turned the path. He passed through a semi-artificial large park in five or six minutes and plunged into the forest.

It was not until this moment that he really started running.

After letting go of his big feet, his whole body always formed a sixty-degree angle with the ground in front of him. His figure of about 1.8 meters was almost half shrinking. During the running process, Bai Ze's arms were always leaning against the lower part of his ribs. His two big feet moved quickly and were filled with chaos.

The woods are full of lynxes that are rushing towards their prey quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared deep in the forest.

The people mentioned by the Bize mother on the phone were actually local gangsters in Su County. The reason why they came to the house was because Bai Ze's father Bai Jianjun owed Gao Chongxi money.

The total cost and profit is 3.68 million!

Bai Jianjun worked as a soldier. After demobilization, he returned to his hometown and couldn't stand the loneliness. He found a loan to find a relationship and opened an import and export trading company with a comrade named Li. Although the business has not been very good, it has not been bad. He can still make a gross profit of one or two million yuan a year.

The good times did not last long. It was just the time to catch up with the financial crisis this year. There was no decent order for a long time. More than a month ago, Gao Chongxi contacted a group of soybeans in the Northeast to find a relationship to customs declaration and export. The order was taken down by Bai Jianjun's partner through some unknown channel. Finally, he contacted an Australian company, but there was another problem during the customs declaration. During the random inspection, the customs found more than a dozen antique cultural relics from the mountain-like soybeans.

Then the partner simply walked with a bag and took out all the cash on the company's books. When Bai Jianjun came back and found his so-called comrade-in-arms and partner's hometown, he even sold his ancestral home, and his father and mother who had been digging food for the rest of his life were gone.

Bai Jianjun, who owed a lot of debts and could not even pay the employee's salary, then disappeared. Before leaving, he only made a long-distance call with his family, saying that he wanted to seek justice, and then he completely lost his information.

Because it involves cultural relics, local police have also begun to intervene in the investigation.
Chapter completed!