Chapter 129 Chapter 129

[ Ah ... ​ ​ What makes a cultural relic restorer happiest? Contact with cultural relics! Being overwhelmed by a large number of priceless cultural relics is simply a great enjoyment for the sewing repairer. [Cultural relics, wake up a little, stop climbing on him, you are rewarding him! ] [Damn, he got high again! He got high twice today, I hate it! ] [Sewing repairer, put away your lewd expression, it's too obscene, it will scare the simple cultural relics. ] The small cultural relics will definitely not cause too much harm to the sewing repairer. Just as he was enjoying the embrace of the cultural relics, the high priest and the golden jade clothes moved at the same time. The high priest played the white jade gourd silk, and the golden jade clothes raised their feet high. The moment the sound was heard, Gu Yanyi snatched his gourd silk away and used his other hand to reach the tailor who was still lying on the ground. The gourd silk and the tailor returned to Gu Yanyi's side almost at the same time. The foot of the golden jade garment fell heavily on the ground, leaving a concave footprint on the cement floor. At the same time, the small cultural relics that were shaken away floated into the air and did not fall to the ground and break. Gu Yan said to the stunned tailor: "You see, it's not so easy to damage an object with spiritual intelligence. If you don't believe me, check its soles to see if there are any cracks." After that, he looked at the high priest and said: "You can't play the music of Misui casually. There are hundreds of millions of people in my live broadcast room, and I am counting on them to reward me. If they all become your puppets, I will be sad." The weapon was taken away, and the high priest was furious, completely red! The clothes were blown by the strong wind, and the cloak was hunting behind him. The white jade gourd silk in Gu Yan's hand vibrated, trying to get rid of his control. The golden jade clothes also moved and rushed towards the two people. The hardness of the golden jade garment is far inferior to that of the drought demon, and it is not good enough for Gu Yanyi. However, it has a cultural relic BUFF bonus, which makes it almost invincible. Gu Yanyi can kick through its body, but he dare not even think about the series of troubles he may encounter in the future. He does not intend to go head-to-head with two priceless cultural relics. He grabs the gourd silk in one hand and carries the sewing master in the other hand and runs away. Comment area: [Charlatan, don't pity them just because they are cultural relics. Go ahead and kill them! ] [Cultural relics are precious, not to mention cultural relics with spiritual intelligence, which are one in a million. I dare not imagine how many antique and cultural relics and archaeology experts will go to his door to cry if he really does something to them. 】 【Although I feel sorry for the cultural relics, I want the charlatan to live broadcast to us all the time. If he damages the cultural relics and is in huge debt, won't he have to live broadcast to us 25 hours a day? As smart as me [doge]】 【Upstairs, even the donkeys in the production team dare not shout like that. 】 【New fans are shocked. Are the fans of the charlatan so vicious? Let him live broadcast to us 24 hours a day, just thinking about that scene makes me a little excited! 】 Gu Yanyi carried the seamstress and moved around the museum in a stylish manner, and a group of cultural relics followed him closely. When passing by the calligraphy and painting area, the calligraphy and paintings that were originally shouting to attract attention were all silent, hanging on the wall as quiet as chickens, pretending to be dead objects. It was not until the two groups of people left the calligraphy and painting area that the noisy discussions gradually came to mind. Gu Yanyi sighed: Cultural spirits are polite, at most they just say a few words behind your back. Unlike the high priest and Jin Xi Yu Yi, they would kill them directly if they didn't like them. Then they passed the exhibition area of ​​female corpses. She was sitting on her display case at the moment, with her internal organs sitting in a row beside her. When she saw Gu Yanyi, her eyes lit up, "Wow" and exclaimed: "Young handsome man, do you want to have a love affair with me, your ancestor?" Gu Yanyi ran away: "You are too polite, little girl, it's not certain who will be the one who forgets age-" Seeing Jin Xi Yu Yi and the high priest chasing after him, she curled her lips: "Forget about the wooden and rough guy. I don't want to tend to bugs, huh." Passing by the cold weapon exhibition area, the weapons lying in the display cabinets were ready to move, and even began to hit the display cabinets. "Medicine - the display cabinet is cracked, the alarm will sound, and someone will come!" The tailor who was carried on his shoulders said incoherently. Gu Yan waved his hand, and the weapons fell back and became completely obedient. Then came the jewelry accessories area, the small ornaments area... All the cultural relics that had not come out of the display cabinets were very excited after seeing the chase between Gu Yanyi and the two cultural relics, and wanted to join in. Finally, Gu Yanyi found the exhibition hall where the "Brahma's Descent to the World to Save Demons" was placed. "Huh, I finally found you! " He casually threw the tailor onto the sofa beside him and threw the gourd silk in his hand into his arms. The tailor hurriedly caught it and watched Gu Yan walk towards the "Demon Sutra" and couldn't help asking, "What...what are you going to do? " Gu Yanyi told him with his actions. He stretched out his hand to the display case, passed through the display case, and grabbed the "Demon Sutra". The high priest and Jin Ji Yu Yi came quickly, and they were extremely angry when they saw Gu Yanyi's behavior. Jin Ji Yu Yi was reckless and rushed directly to Gu Yanyi, while the high priest was alert and knew the threat of taking hostages. He waved his robe, and the tailor on the sofa fell into his arms, and the white jade gourd silk also returned to its original owner. The tailor: "Master Gu, save me--" There was an expression of pain and enjoyment on his face. The child was afraid, but he was very happy to be wrapped in the cultural relic. The high priest regained the gourd silk and started to play the Misui song.

This is a piece of music specially designed to control the soul. The moment the music started playing, the mender and everyone in the live broadcast room began to feel confused.

Gu Yan injected his spiritual power into the "Demon-Saving Sutra" in his hand. The "Demon-Saving Sutra" suddenly shone with golden light. The scriptures on it broke away from the carrier and floated into the air one by one. The golden words were automatically read.

The moment the scriptures sounded, it was as if a majestic bell sounded in everyone's brain, and the chaotic mind finally became clear.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened? !

When everyone was at a loss, they saw that the originally violent cultural relics in the museum gradually calmed down, stood in place, and no longer moved.

The high priest also put down the white jade gourd silk and loosened his grip on the tailor.

The tailor quickly struggled to get rid of it and ran to hide behind Gu Yanyi.

Gu Yanyi put away the "Demon Sutra" and said to the high priest: "Take back those souls. These little things are not suitable for awakening spiritual wisdom. If you act too hastily, it will do more harm than good to both the cultural relics and the souls. You don't want your people to die, do you?"

After a long silence, the high priest played the gourd silk again.

This time the music was mournful and moving, not as weird as the misuiqu, nor as mysterious and light as the awakening tune that was played at the beginning.

As the music started, people saw spots of light slowly peeling off the small artifacts, floating towards the high priest, circling around it, and finally all rushed into the gourd.

And those small artifacts finally stopped moving.

Gu Yan took a deep breath and looked at the three artifacts that were still standing: the female corpse, the gold-embroidered jade clothes, and the high priest's clothes.

This is also the artifact in the museum that has truly developed intelligence.

Gu Yan said to the sewing master, "Go and pick up the artifacts on the ground, they won't run around anymore." The

sewing master tentatively squatted down and touched the artifacts at his feet, confirming that the three great gods were not moving, and then he got bold and picked them up all the way to their side.

Just as he was lowering his head to pick up the cultural relics, a dry hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding a cultural relic between the thumb and index finger, and handed it to the tailor.

The tailor shuddered, slowly turned his head, and looked at the face of the female corpse.

The female corpse said politely: "You're welcome."

The tailor: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

The female corpse immediately joined the ranks of helping.

The golden jade clothes could not bend down, so he could only lower his head to watch the tailor and the female corpse busy. Occasionally, when he found a cultural relic that had not been picked up in the corner, he would stand in that corner and signal the tailor, "There are also some here, come quickly."

Seeing that they were getting along well, Gu Yan turned his attention back to the "Demon-Saving Sutra" in his hand.

He pinched the "Demon-Saving Sutra" and said lightly, "Come out."

The "Demon-Saving Sutra", which he thought had become a dead object, suddenly struggled in his hands, trying to escape from the confinement of Gu Yan's five fingers.

The tailor beside him felt distressed, fearing that Master Gu would accidentally damage this precious sutra.

"If you don't come out, I will let you stay in there forever."

The "Demon-Saving Sutra" paused, and a beam of light "whoosh" drilled out from it and landed on the glass display case.

A strange-looking thing appeared, with a unique appearance: a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a tiger head, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot.

[I've been reading "Classic of Mountains and Seas" recently, this... this looks a lot like Di Ting? ]

[Mom, I've made it! I saw Di Ting in person! ! ! ]

[Is this museum an office set up by Hell in the human world? Otherwise, why are there so many Hell hands... Ah, hell creatures? ]

[Shouldn't it be lying under the scripture table of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? How did it get into the "Su Mo Jing"? ? ? ]

[Shocked, isn't it helping Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to perform his duties? Didn't the Bodhisattva swear that he would not become a Buddha until Hell is empty? So Di Ting came to the human world to fight a preliminary battle for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? It really did, I cried to death! 】

Gu Yanyi knew that the reason why Di Ting appeared here was probably because hell had disappeared.

It must have been sent out of hell by someone, so it didn't disappear with hell.

However, it is not convenient to say these words during the live broadcast, otherwise it is likely to cause panic.

He stretched out his hand to Di Ting, and the other party cooperated very well and used the single foot on top of his head to press against Gu Yanyi's finger, meaning that both parties put aside their conflicts and work together.

Gu Yanyi: "Do you know where the golden body of the Ten Courts of Hell that the curator collected a few years ago is placed?"

Di Ting stomped his front feet a few times, soared into the air, flew in front of Gu Yanyi, tilted his head, and signaled the other party to follow him.