I went quickly for more than a year, and came back very quickly. Only a few minutes later, after more than a year, two unconscious old men dragged into the room.
"You caught people so soon?" Xiang Buqun stood up uncomfortably.
"I just ran into them downstairs. I was lucky."
"Fang Zizhou and Yue Shangfeng are top experts in Sanskrit. Are you sure you won't hurt us? Know that if you hurt us, it will be a huge loss to the country and the people."
"Don't worry, as long as you help me decipher the Sanskrit on the rubbings, I will send you away safely after the matter is over."
"I'll say it again, we really don't have 100% certainty. We work hard, and we can only crack one-third at most."
"One third?" I frowned, and finally nodded gently.
Fang Zizhou and Yue Shangfeng woke up soon. The two behaved the same as Xiang Buqun. They yelled at us as soon as they woke up, but they still had to wait for She Xue to subdue them. When Hou She Xue took out a short knife and placed it horizontally on the two's necks, the two closed their mouths very interestingly.
The next three people started to work hard around the rubbing, until the next morning, they rubbed their foreheads and slowly moved their eyes away from the rubbing.
"How is the situation?" Seeing the three of them finished the work at hand, I quickly took a step forward and asked them in a low voice with a trace of expectation.
"We worked hard, and all the Sanskrit that can be translated has been translated, almost two-fifths of it has been deciphered."
Hearing Xiang Buqun's words, I nodded softly. Fortunately, two-fifths were at least a little bit more than one-third.
When all of us got to the rubbing, Xiang Buqun reached out and pointed at the largest Sanskrit texts on the rubbings and said, "We have not successfully translated these two Sanskrit texts, and probably should be someone’s name. These two Sanskrit translations Come here, it's a last word."
"Last words?"
"Yes," Xiang Buqun nodded slightly and then said: "This piece of Sanskrit says that it should record someone's last words, but this is a bit strange. You must know that in ancient times, there were not many people who could read Sanskrit. And Sanskrit. Most of them are used for sacrifices, or used to record very important information on an object. Like this type of record of last words in Sanskrit, the three of us
I haven't really seen it before. Probably in the summer of 2001, when I..."
Before Xiang Buqun finished speaking, Hou Shexue coughed twice.
Upon seeing this, Xiang Buqun's body trembled and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm pulling away when I'm pulling, this is my professional problem. We return to the subject, we will return to the subject immediately."
"We don’t understand the meaning of these Sanskrit words. These two Sanskrit words mean demon fire. With these Sanskrit words, the whole sentence is connected together, and it probably means that in a certain space, there is a cloud of yellow. The demon fire."
Xiang Buqun glanced at us and then asked softly, "Can you tell me what demon fire is?"
"You don't need to know about things that have nothing to do with you." Hou Shexue glared at Xiang Buqun and said, "Continue to translate and see what else is next."
Xiang Buqun nodded very obediently, and then continued to focus on the rubbing.
"The meaning of this passage is probably to say. I want to put together the most important things of mine. They are complementary to each other. Together, they can exert great power."
"A magical spell, a parchment scroll."
"Magic spells can make people grow more hands and feet. Hehe, this is either our translation wrong, or the other party is joking."
Although Xiang Buqun's words were a little less detailed, I also heard a general meaning.
The magical spell Xiang Buqun talked about should be the Alien Surgery given to me by the innocent man. It just so happens that Alien Surgery can make people grow a few more hands and feet.
"Lambskin roll?" At this time, after reminding Buqun, I realized that there was still a lambskin roll in my Luban box.
"Continue to talk about what is recorded on the parchment scroll."
Seeing that I was a little anxious, Xiang Buqun hurriedly continued to translate and said: "What I want to say next, there may be some incorrect translations. If there is a mistake, please forgive me. Because this Sanskrit, he is indeed too advanced. The three of us have worked hard, but we still haven't fully grasped him. If you..."
"Okay, don't hesitate to Xiang Lao, you tell me quickly, what is recorded on the sheepskin scroll?"
"This long paragraph is used to describe sheepskin rolls, and it roughly means. sheepskin
The scroll records the hard work of my life. I wanted to destroy him, but I couldn't bear it. "
"No problem, you continue."
"On the sheepskin roll, there are three formulas of Chinese medicine." Xiang Buqun said this, raised his head to look at me and said: "The other party is probably an old Chinese doctor."
"Don't stop, you hurry up and continue!" I don't know why, at this time my breathing began to become rapid. There is a strange feeling in my heart now. The feeling tells me that the sheepskin rolls that have been sleeping in my Luban box may be what I want.
"We didn't translate the name of the first Chinese medicine. But according to the translation below, it should be a Chinese medicine that affects the brain's thinking. It seems that feeding this medicine to other people can control other thoughts." Xiang Buqun smiled and said, "Hehe, it's kind of magical."
I ignored Xiang Buqun and said to myself: "Control the poison."
Hearing what I said, Ma Yuzhi and the others were all energetic, and couldn't help but cast their sights on me.
"The second Chinese medicine is called change. According to the translation below, changing this Chinese medicine can make people stronger."
"Life-changing poison."
Hearing what I said, Ma Yuzhi and others couldn't help standing up.
"As I said, our translation may be a bit biased, so please don't be so excited."
"Go on," I took a deep breath, trying to hold back my emotions and whispered to Xiang Buqun.
After hesitating for a long time, Xiang Buqun went on to say: "The name of the third Chinese medicine formula is a bit weird. Translate it and call it home."
"It's not going home or coming back."
"Return," Xiang Buqun pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Well, the two words "return" are better used than the two words "go home."
When Xiang Buqun's voice fell, I took out a stack of dollars from my pocket and placed it in front of the three of them.
"This is your honorarium. I hope you don't spread the news about today."
He glanced at the dollar bills in front of him, and Xiang Buqun nodded quickly and said, "Don't worry, we will rot into our stomachs about this matter.
I nodded in satisfaction, and then received the rubbing in the Luban box. Then, under the gaze of the three of Xiang Buqun, we took a stride and left the room.
(End of this chapter)