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Chapter 42: Tears of God

When Pan Hongsheng saw that someone was coming, he immediately waved his hand to ask the waiter to serve the food.

The other party seemed to have dressed carefully. A mid-to-high-end business men's clothing cost about 3,000 yuan, a pair of counterfeit Italian calf leather shoes cost about 1,000 yuan, and a fake Estonian leather bag in his hand, probably a little over 1,000 yuan.

This is really not a small number for a person who lives on salary. Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile: "Mr. Pang, I invite you here this time. There is something to ask for. Of course, if you can solve my doubts, you should give me a lot of reward..."

"You're welcome! I'll help you with anything if you have something to do..." The other party was obviously a nerd who was not good at speaking, and had never seen such a scene. Generally speaking, few people who study history prefer it. This kind of occasion is really unfamiliar to this old master.

Pan Hongsheng felt a little relieved when he saw this person's loyal personality, so he took out the brocade.

"Ah! The Jurchens' yellow seal edict!" The other party had indeed had information, and before he could spread the brocade, he could tell the source: "The product when the Jurchens went south was inherited and used during the Yuan Dynasty, but the standard was greatly improved, and only the materials were imitated."

"Mr. Pang is worthy of being a professional. What I want to ask is what is said above?" Pan Hongsheng spread his edict with his fingers.

"The Jurchens' edicts were actually imitated by the Song Dynasty, but the craftsmanship of the integration of gold thread and brocade was the first to be created! It is said that the Jurchen nobles broke through the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty and obtained a large amount of gold foil, most of which were melted into coins, and a small part became such gold thread." Mr. Pang praised: "Many imitations I have seen over the years are not as good as this one, Weimei and Weiqiao, and it is simply fake and real! Where did you collect the price?"

He thought Pan Hongsheng asked him to identify antiques, but in fact, people only remembered them when studying history.

"Sir, I misunderstood. I'm not teaching you to identify the authenticity... I just want to know what is written on it; do you recognize this kind of text?"

"This text... is indeed very rare. I also saw it by chance in the early years. It was when I was excavating an ancient tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty. There was such a text engraved on the coffin. Unfortunately, there was a fire that night after the excavation. Dozens of treasures were burned. Fortunately, I copied one before." Mr. Pang scratched his head: "This text is actually very simple in structure, just a few simple parts, and the parts are combined back and forth. I have asked the masters of the research institute, and they all said that it was the tribe of a certain tribe of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it seemed that it was of little value."

"The clan language of a certain tribe in the Western Zhou Dynasty? Then why did it appear on the Jurchens' imperial edict?" Pan Hongsheng continued, "It seems that these two are not reliable, right?"

"Just Boss Pan is unknown. When the Jurchens broke through the Northern Song Dynasty, most of the people did not obey the barbarian control and revolted one after another! Although they could not shake the foundation for a while, it made the Jurchen rulers very troubled. So they put gold on their faces and came up with such a slutty idea. They said that they were also descendants of China and were the authentic direct descendants of China." Mr. Pang was a little distracted when he saw the delicious food served on the table and saliva.

Pan Hongsheng was patient and began to persuade him to drink and eat. Mr. Pang chewed his food without caring about his decent food. After he had enough wine and food, he wiped his mouth and said, "Don't anyone know, but they did put in some effort at that time. They didn't know where to buy ancient characters from a certain tribe in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Not to mention, this practice really blinds some people."

Speaking of this, Mr. Pang lowered his head and began to translate those words. When he saw this kind of thing, he was like a cat seeing a meaty fish.

Only then did Pan Hongsheng uncover the doubts in his heart.

So that's it!

No wonder, the Jurchens are entangled with the authentic Chinese relationship of Xuanyuan’s bloodline, but this ancient book hides its beginning and end. What exactly do you want to explain?

It seems that he has put a lot of effort into not letting people know the secret, but he always leaves a trace of clues to make it easier for his own people to find the answer.

The person who left this book seemed to pay attention to preventing it everywhere, but was eager to tell his own secrets.

His heart was beating and his eyes were staring at Mr. Pang.

"What God... why is this happening? Mr. Pan, you are not a fake! It is a genuine product! How did you get it? Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not exist!" Mr. Pang's head oozed with beans sweat beads: "It's really the secret book of the Xuanyuan clan! I didn't expect that I could see such a good thing in my lifetime!"

"The Secret Book of the Past Life!" Pan Hongsheng's heart trembled and asked quickly: "What did the hell have been said!"

His voice became louder and scared the other party: "The above is about the solution to hundreds of poisons, as well as some herb formulas at that time... Although these precious formulas are useless, because these medicinal materials no longer exist."

Recipe? Pan Hongsheng was a little disappointed. It seemed that the result was not what he hoped. Although the Xuanyuan tribe could crack all poisons, the technological level at that time could not be exposed to radioactive substances, so there was no way to deal with radioactive substances.

"Strange, the end of these prescriptions also contains the structure of the knitted products... Tianlan clothing? Phoenix Feather? What is that?" Mr. Pang muttered in surprise: "Why did textiles be written at the end of the prescription?"

"What!" Pan Hongsheng's eyes almost protruded out of his eye sockets: "Read it to me! What did you say!"

"The sky-open clothing is not disturbed by all damage, and the poison is not invaded by all poisons. The phoenix clothing can be transformed into immortals, and there is only one piece in the world."

Mr. Pang then hesitated: "In the end, it seems that it was the materials of these two clothes, Tianlan clothing: dragon skin, ice silk, god's tears, ghost's saliva... I don't know if I translated it correctly, but basically that's what I mean... As for the phoenix clothes, I won't read it anymore, it's just something that's all."

"Read!" Pan Hongsheng's tone suddenly became extremely fierce. He was extremely anxious and nervous at this moment!

"The structure of the phoenix clothing is: mountain god's eyes, thunder god clothes, sea king's molting... what are these things! It is probably used by the ancients to deceive the people. This kind of thing is more common. The ancient rulers like to make a fool of themselves..."

"Is there any possibility that they call the mountain god? Thor's things refer to something else? I remember that some animals were worshipped by totem at that time, and there might be some nicknames..." Pan Hongsheng remembered the knowledge he learned in history class, but the person who taught him this knowledge was no longer in the world.

At that time, his history professor was indeed very knowledgeable, but he was harmed by the leader of Black Fire. Whenever he thought of this, Pan Hongsheng was always a little angry.

If it weren't for Zhu Nanque's relationship, he would have wiped out the Black Fire Sect Leader who had been living in the world for a long time. He would have no conscience to kill such an innocent old man.

"That's right! Boss Pan also has some attainments in history!" Mr. Pang was a little surprised: "After you said this, I remembered... The Western Zhou people called pangolins a mountain god. Could it be the eyes of pangolins? But Thunder God is hard to understand... The structure of Tianlan clothing is a little bit easy to explain. Dragon skin is probably python skin. Ice silk is rare in ancient times, but now it can be cultivated manually. As for the tears of gods and the saliva of ghosts, I have seen it in ancient documents. When the ancients dig tombs or deposits, they were extremely frightened because some chemicals exist underground, some are toxic and some are shining. The flashing is called the tears of gods and other things. The poisonous ancients would call the feces of ghosts."

"So, the last two raw materials are chemicals!" Pan Hongsheng was a little excited. He suddenly felt a strange feeling! Because in Professor Wan's protective clothing, the two important raw materials are ice silk and python skin fibers. The carbonate base is highly toxic and the color is dark. Could it be that it coincides with this ancient formula?
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