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Chapter 111

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This was the first time Yang Chen Lusi had heard this name.

But she also had a vague impression; it seemed she had seen this name in some of her maternal grandfather’s notes.

"Mr. Zhang, what does the Dust-Suppressing Pearl have to do with my body?"

Zhang Lin poured Yang Chen Lusi a cup of tea, "The Dust-Suppressing Pearl can break the curse on your maternal grandfather."

"For you, it is the first step to getting rid of the disease."

"When you find the Dust-Suppressing Pearl, I will tell you the method to solve the hereditary disease of the Lewis family."

"To be honest, Miss Yang, I sympathize with you."

"Your situation now is even more arduous than your maternal grandfather’s task, because you have two diseases on your body."

Hearing this, a look of despair appeared on Yang Chen Lusi’s face.

She still knew a thing or two about her maternal grandfather’s skills.

Because she received a Western education since she was a child, she was not as fanatical about tomb-raiding and exploration as the Xia Kingdom people.

Yang Chen Lusi also didn't know that her maternal grandfather’s identity had a great background.

He was actually the leader of the Mountain-Moving Taoists, one of the four major schools of tomb-raiding!

This identity, if placed now, would inevitably be a guest of honor for the Xia Kingdom official.

Things her maternal grandfather couldn't do back then, can she do it?"

Yang Chen Lusi fell into deep self-doubt.

Zhang Lin saw this and knew he had to persuade Yang Chen Lusi to start the tomb-raiding of the Ghost Blows Out the Light tomb.

In this way, after he finished telling the story of the Nine Gates.

He could continue to tell the stories of the four schools of Mountain-Moving, Ridge-Removing, Gold-Touching, and Hill-Flattening!

Having a big tomb as an aid while he is telling stories will be more conducive to the influence of Zhang Lin’s storytelling!

"Miss Yang, actually things are not as difficult as you imagine."

"The Nine Gates are pearls before, you can completely imitate them!"

Imitate the Nine Gates?!

Yang Chen Lusi fell into deep thought, and after a long while, she said: "Mr. Zhang, do you mean for me to cooperate with the official?"

Zhang Lin nodded, "Of course! You have also seen the support of the Xia Kingdom for archaeology now."

"The Xia Kingdom is now in a nationwide archaeology craze, and almost everyone who has the ability is participating in archaeology."

"You originally have family learning, and you are also a Mountain-Moving descendant; this is your natural advantage."

"If you take your maternal grandfather’s notes and manuscripts from back then and cooperate with the official, the whole team would probably be up to you!"

"The country will also equip you with the best and most professional team!"

"Miss Yang, back then your maternal grandfather Partridge Whistle was weak and powerless."

"The Mountain-Moving lineage was left with only three people when it reached him. How much chance of winning do you think such a configuration has to enter major ancient tombs?"

"How dangerous it is in ancient tombs, you only need to go and see the King Lu Shang tomb that the archaeological team recently entered to know."

"If the power of the whole country is used to do things that the three Mountain-Moving people couldn't do back then, I don't believe there will be no harvest!"

It must be said that Zhang Lin’s words were very seductive.

Yang Chen Lusi was already moved.

Although she grew up abroad since she was a child, she also understood the official power of the Xia Kingdom after coming to the Xia Kingdom to be a professor for so long.

Yang Chen Lusi knew that if she really indicated her identity as a Mountain-Moving descendant and cooperated with the official.

The official would inevitably be overjoyed and welcome her vigorously!

Thinking of this, Yang Chen Lusi said: "Mr. Zhang, you convinced me!"

"Perhaps, our family had gone astray before."

"Virology cannot save us; the things that can truly save me may be lying in ancient tombs."

"I don't know, Mr. Zhang, do you have any suggestions for my first tomb-raiding?"

Zhang Lin saw that Yang Chen Lusi had been completely persuaded.

He stood up, went to the study to get paper and pen, and wrote and drew on it.

Finally, he handed the thing to Yang Chen Lusi and said: "This is the place where it is most likely to find the Dust-Suppressing Pearl based on my understanding of the Mountain-Moving lineage."

Yang Chen Lusi picked up the paper and saw the four words "Jingjue Ancient City" written on it.

Below was a relatively sloppy route map.

"Mr. Zhang, these things..."

Zhang Lin knew what she wanted to ask and said directly: "Miss Yang, I think it is better for these things to come from your maternal grandfather’s notes than from a storyteller like me, don't you think?"

Yang Chen Lusi looked at Zhang Lin and immediately understood his meaning.

Indeed, the identity of her maternal grandfather as a Mountain-Moving Taoist would naturally produce trust from the official.

And the manuscripts left by the Mountain-Moving leader are also treasures to the official!

It can be called the most precious archaeological material!

It is far more valuable and convincing than these things coming from Zhang Lin’s hands!

At this time, he heard Zhang Lin say again: "Miss Yang, your maternal grandfather was an extremely powerful person."

"As the Mountain-Moving leader, he was worthy of his ethnic group and the Mountain-Moving lineage."

"Although he failed to save himself and his clansmen in the end, the efforts he made should not be buried."

"Not long after, I will tell the story of your maternal grandfather."

"Regardless of whether you are on the road of tomb-raiding or have returned safely by then,"

"you are welcome to listen to my storytelling!"

Yang Chen Lusi also stood up and said very gratefully: "Mr. Zhang, you are very special and very mysterious."

"Although I don't know your true identity, and why your skills are so similar to my maternal grandfather’s."

"But I am still willing to choose to believe you, because my maternal grandfather once muttered a sentence."

"All Mountain-Moving people in the world are one family; Mountain-Moving Taoists, their hearts are pure, their intentions are firm."

"Since you have the skills of a Mountain-Moving Taoist, I will treat you as a Mountain-Moving lineage!"

"I don't know, if I call you Senior Brother, would Mr. Zhang be willing?"

To tell the truth, Yang Chen Lusi’s sudden recognition of relatives made Zhang Lin a bit surprised.

But his mastery of the Mountain-Moving Taoist Partridge Whistle’s movement is indeed her maternal grandfather’s.

Between them, it can be considered a bit of incense affection.

This "Senior Brother," Yang Chen Lusi can call it, and he can accept it!

Therefore, Zhang Lin returned the salute: "Then Senior Brother has met the new generation of Mountain-Moving leader!"

A smile appeared on Yang Chen Lusi’s face; this was the first time she had shown such a relaxed smile since she grew up.

Not only because she finally found a way to save herself.

Most importantly, when Zhang Lin accepted this "Senior Brother," Yang Chen Lusi suddenly felt that she was not as lonely as before.

Except for Zhang Lin, strictly speaking, only she was left in the Mountain-Moving lineage.

If Partridge Whistle hadn't taught her some skills when she was young, the Mountain-Moving inheritance would have been completely cut off long ago!

Now that she had Zhang Lin as a Senior Brother, Yang Chen Lusi also felt as if she had a backbone.

Because she always felt in her heart that Zhang Lin was not simple!"

I’m afraid everyone doesn't know how unique Zhang Lin is yet.

Many people still treat him as an ordinary storyteller.

But judging from the fact that Zhang Lin could casually draw a map of Jingjue Ancient City, his brain must contain a lot of things!"

Every one of them taken out is enough to be shocking!"

But such a person chooses to tell stories in a small theater.

Yang Chen Lusi thinks, this might be the style of a master in the world, right?"

When she was a child, she heard her maternal grandfather tell many stories of hermits.

Those people were just like Zhang Lin, clearly having all the skills, but choosing to hide in the city!"

Her maternal grandfather said, this is also a kind of cultivation, it is the "Dao" of such people!"

If you meet such a master in the future, you must make friends with them well, and you must not offend them.

Yang Chen Lusi kept Partridge Whistle’s words in mind, so she had been very respectful to Zhang Lin from the meeting until now.

Zhang Lin saw that it was indeed getting late and said to Yang Chen Lusi: "Junior Sister, eat dinner before leaving."

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