After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 175: Magic Pill? Two identical letters!
The other power that Qinzhou mentioned should be the owner of this snake skin, the unknown giant snake.

"But, that's not right either."

Qin Zhou frowned, "If this big snake really exists, then we entered the Mixian Valley and made such a big noise, there is no reason why it would not be alarmed. We have killed many snakes, and the cobra king couldn't help but show up. How can a snake king like this be able to hold back?"

"Maybe it's not at home?"

Chen Yang gave his own guess, "There may be many reasons why it didn't show up. Maybe it just happened to go out for a walk, or maybe it moved away a long time ago, or there may be other reasons. However, one thing is certain, this big snake does exist..."

Qin Zhou was silent for a moment, "You don't want to go to Mixiangou again, do you?"

"That's not the case."

Chen Yang shook his head. "I'm just a little worried. If the big snake is still in Qishan, will it retaliate?"

Qinzhou took a deep breath. This was indeed a very realistic problem.

Some snakes have a very strong sense of revenge, especially those that have become powerful and have a certain degree of intelligence. If you provoke them, they will bear a grudge against you for several lifetimes.

Some things in the mountains may not be able to defeat you now, but they will wait until you are old and can no longer lift a knife, or simply wait until you die, and then attack your descendants.

This kind of thing is not without precedent.

"How about this, after a while, we'll go into the mountains again. I'll bring some equipment and search the area around Mixiangou thoroughly."

After a long while, Qin Zhou still felt that this matter could not be taken lightly. "If we can find it, we will find a way to solve it. If we can't find it, we can only say that it has left Mixiangou, or it has died a long time ago..."

There was a gleam in his eyes.

In fact, he wanted to taste the snake king's blood again.

"If you have no use for this snake skin, just leave it with me." Qinzhou reached out and touched the snake skin on the table.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing with this thing?"

"I'll find someone to confirm what kind of snake this is..."

"If it's just for identification, it wouldn't take so much."

Chen Yang said, breaking off a small piece and giving it to it, "Don't think I'm stingy, I'll keep this thing for another use!"

"You..."

Qinzhou didn't know what to say.

Chen Yang really didn't lie, he did keep the snake skin for its own use.

Snake skin is a medicine that has the miraculous effect of dispelling wind and calming the nerves. Together with the yin and yang Ganoderma lucidum, they are the main ingredients in the prescription of [Yishen Pills].

This snake king's molt must be more effective, so he naturally couldn't bear to give it all to Qinzhou.

After putting away the snake skin, the two chatted for a while, and Qinzhou took him to his residence to get acquainted with him.

The name of the community is Emeishanyue, and it is considered to be one of the top real estate projects in Lingjiang County.

This old man also knows how to enjoy life. He bought a large, well-decorated flat and has two female apprentices living with him to take care of his daily life.

Among them was one, Wu Meijuan, whom Chen Guoqiang's grandson had seen when he was going through the ordeal that day.

Qinzhou said he was his apprentice, but Chen Yang didn't quite believe it.

In the study.

A desk and two rows of bookshelves.

There weren't many books on the bookshelf, but there were quite a few jars of various sizes.

"What are these?"

Chen Yang walked over and picked up a small jar the size of a palm. He looked at it carefully but couldn't figure out what it was.

The mouth of the jar was sealed with red paper, so it was impossible for him to open it and look.

There is no aroma of alcohol, so there can't be alcohol in it, and it's even less likely to be sauerkraut.

No one would put pickled cabbage on the bookshelf.

"Ah."

Qin Zhou grinned and took the jar from Chen Yang's hand. "This is a good thing. You can guess what's inside."

"How do you guess this?"

Chen Yang just rolled his eyes.

Qin Zhou smiled and uttered a word, "Medicine."

"medicine?"

Chen Yang was a little surprised.

Qin Zhou said, "Some time ago, I read a method of growing herbs in a book, so I got some herbs and tried to do some experiments to see if I could make it."

"What medicine?" Chen Yang asked.

"Divine Power Pill."

Qinzhou stroked his beard with a bright smile on his face.

Chen Yang sneered, "Just from the name it sounds unreliable."

"You know a hammer."

Qin Zhou spat, "This is based on black ants, with sea dog kidneys, five-beast whips, Cistanche deserticola, cordyceps, wolfberries, ginseng, oysters and other medicinal materials. It is fermented by special means, the original liquid is extracted, and after it solidifies, it is rolled into pills. The book says that it has a miraculous effect on strengthening the body."

Chen Yang was stunned. "You are using wolfberry and animal whips. Are you sure they are not for strengthening your virility? Old man, at your age, you should stop thinking about those things..."

"Bullshit."

Qin Zhou blew his beard and carefully put the jar back on the bookshelf, as if he was protecting his precious lover. "It's not time yet, so you can't open it yet. Wait until I make the medicine and you can try it and you'll know."

"Don't."

Chen Yang quickly waved his hands, "I don't want to be a guinea pig. I'm afraid I'll be poisoned to death by you."

"Stinky boy."

Qinzhou scolded him, feeling that this guy was very disappointing and was always trying to sabotage him.

In front of the desk, there were some photos scattered on the table.

Some old photos have turned yellow.

Chen Yang picked up one at random. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but when he did, he was stunned.

The picture shows a pit filled with dead bones.

Before Chen Yang could take a closer look, Qin Zhou came over, put the photo away and put it in the drawer.

"Where did you get this photo?"

Coming back to his senses, Chen Yang immediately asked.

"I took it, it's my personal hobby." Qinzhou said perfunctorily.

"Who are you trying to fool? I've seen this photo. The old principal, Chen Jingyun, wrote a letter to my grandfather, and this photo was included in the letter."

Chen Yang opened the drawer and took out the photos again.

After a closer look, it was exactly the same, like a replica.

In one of the group photos, he also saw a younger Liu Henghu.

If the letter had not been kept in the system warehouse by him, Chen Yang would have suspected that it was stolen by the old man Qinzhou.

"Oh?"

Qin Zhou looked at Chen Yang in surprise, "He also wrote a letter to your grandfather?"

Chen Yang nodded, "Where did you get these photos from?"

"Where else could it come from? Of course it was given to me by Chen Jingyun."

Qin Zhou touched his chin, his eyebrows twitching slightly, "When did he write the letter to your grandfather? Where is the letter? What did it say?"

Chen Yang reached into his pocket, took out the letter from the system space, and threw it directly in front of Qin Zhou. The content inside was not a secret, so it was okay to show it to him.

A thick envelope, opened, contained a stack of photos.

"You carry this thing with you?"

"I just happened to bring it with me. I wanted to show it to you."

Chen Yang said casually.

Qinzhou didn’t think about anything else. He held the photo in his hand and took a look. Sure enough, it was the same as the set of photos he had.

Then he picked up the letter and started reading it.

"He said in the letter that these photos were taken in the underground palace under Jianfeng Temple when he went to Bamianshan for the second time."

While Qinzhou was reading the letter, Chen Yang said, "They encountered Polygonum multiflorum in the underground palace. They had a chance to capture it, but they were attacked by a mysterious entity. They suffered heavy losses. Two brothers from the caravan died and the rest were injured. Fortunately, a monk from Jianfeng Temple helped them and they were able to escape from the underground palace..."

While Chen Yang was speaking, Qin Zhou finished reading the letter and sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Old man, what are you thinking about?"

Qin Zhou came back to his senses. "During these years in Taiwan, I have only been in contact with Chen Jingyun. He is the only one who knows that I am still alive. We have always been in contact by phone..."

"For a while, I suddenly lost contact with him by phone, and I knew that something might have happened to him. Sure enough, not long after, I received a letter from him. The content of the letter was similar to yours, and it talked about the situation of the Bamianshan Underground Palace..."

"Plus, the Qishan treasure has been tantalizing me. After much thought, I decided to come back..."

……

"Where is your letter?" Chen Yang asked immediately.

Qinzhou opened the drawer, took out a file bag, took out an envelope from it and handed it to Chen Yang.

This letter and these photos were originally hidden at the bottom of his box.

However, during this trip to Qishan, after the sudden rainstorm and thunder, Qinzhou felt uneasy and suddenly remembered the letter.

After I came back, I took out the letter.

He really didn't expect that Chen Yang had another copy of the same letter.

Chen Yang took the letter and read it.

It’s similar to what Qinzhou said. The contents of the two letters are almost the same.

However, this letter was successfully sent to Qinzhou, and at the end of the letter, Chen Jingyun also clearly expressed that he hoped Qinzhou could come back, as he had something very important to give him.

Perhaps because he was worried that Qinzhou would not come back, he did not say clearly what the important thing was.

"Are you guys on good terms?" Chen Yang asked.

Qin Zhou smiled bitterly, "Of course, we are brothers who once swore brotherhood."

"real or fake?"

Chen Yang's face was full of doubts. In his impression, the old principal should be a noble person. How could he become sworn brothers with someone like Qin Zhou?
In the eyes of the old people in the village, Qinzhou’s reputation was not very good when he was young.

Of course, this is not the point.

"Did you get what he said he would give you?" Chen Yang asked immediately.

Qin Zhou shook his head. "When I came back, he had been dead for more than two years. His son burned all his belongings, including a hammer..."

He still felt very sorry that he couldn't see his old friend for the last time.

"Have you ever visited their home in person?"

"I asked my apprentice to go!"

Qin Zhou sighed, "Their old house has been demolished and a new one has been built. There are not many of Chen Jingyun's things left..."

"Have you been to school? The village primary school. He wrote this letter to my grandfather, but he didn't mail it. He found it in the primary school auditorium a few days ago."

"Oh?"

Qinzhou raised his eyebrows, obviously perked up.

Chen Yang said, "He used to be the principal of the village primary school. The school should still have a lot of his things. Why don't you find some time to go to the school and take a look? The things he wants to give you may be kept in the school."

Makes sense.

When Qinzhou heard this, he felt like he had been awakened from a dream.

Yes, why didn’t I think of going to the school to take a look?

After all, Chen Jingyun was once the principal of a village primary school. Most of his activities were definitely in the village primary school. If he left something behind, it is possible that he left it in the school.

After all, Chen Jingyun should be very clear about the character of his son and daughter-in-law. If there is something very important, would he dare to hide it at home?

Thinking of this, Qinzhou had an idea in his mind.

"it is good."

Qin Zhou patted his thigh and said immediately, "Please help me to connect with the village and tell them that I am going to sponsor the village primary school. I will go back to Jiapigou in the next two days to implement this matter..."

I have to say that this old man is quite smart. He can even think of going to the school in the name of funding. At that time, the people in the school will definitely cooperate with him 100%.

"Your support is not just talk, right?"

Chen Yang looked at him questioningly.

Don't try to get involved yourself when the time comes and the old man just walks away. Wouldn't you be in trouble?

"Tsk, I'm an old man, it's just a village school, how much money can it cost? Can I be that little bit short?"

Qinzhou spat lightly, feeling like he was being looked down upon.

"How much are you prepared to give?"

Although he said nice things, Chen Yang still doubted the old man's character. Since he was asked to make the connection, of course he had to follow through.

Qin Zhou raised a finger, "10, 10 should be enough, right?"

"It's definitely enough. Not to mention 10 yuan, even if you only donate 10 yuan, it's a kind gesture from your heart. It's just that the question is whether you can show your kindness."

When Chen Yang saw him raising a finger, he thought it was 100 million.

For a village primary school, 10 yuan is not a small amount, but it is definitely not too much. It may be a bit difficult to expect the school to cooperate with you for this 10 yuan.

"Then how much did you say?"

Qinzhou's eyes widened. How could he not understand that Chen Yang was indirectly saying that he was stingy.

Chen Yang said, "This is your business. It's your freedom to donate as much as you want. I want to say 100 million. Can you donate it?"

Qin Zhou's face twitched slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "How about this, 50, it's not good to donate too much, I can donate some books and clothes..."

At this point, Qin Zhou looked at Chen Yang and asked, "Aren't you going to say anything?"

"What do I mean?"

Chen Yang spread his hands and said, "Just do your thing, why should I join in the fun?"

Donating money to support education is definitely a good thing, and Chen Yang is of course happy to donate.

But the village primary school may be merged into the town at any time, so there is not much point in donating at this time.

"You are such a cunning kid."

Qin Zhou looked at him helplessly and said, "I'll have someone arrange it in a moment. When you go back, contact the village immediately and call me when it's settled."

"Ah."

Chen Yang didn't say anything.

Although Qinzhou's funding this time is too purposeful, as long as the money given is real and the benefits can fall on the students of the school, that's enough.

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(End of this chapter)