My wife broadcast live, exposing my identity as a cultivator

Chapter 63 The History of Tang Xuanzang
Chapter 63 The History of Tang Xuanzang
Han Muxue's face blushed in embarrassment at Du Hui's words, and she looked at Shen Chen complainingly: "It's all your fault!"

"Blame me? Obviously you hugged me and slept all night." Shen Chen pointed at himself in surprise.

"Aren't you going to wake me up? Hmph, I think you did it on purpose! Tonight you're still sleeping on the floor, you're not allowed to go to bed!" Han Muxue got up angrily and went to the bathroom with a blushing face, leaving Shen Chen behind. Sitting helplessly on the bed, she looked like a pissed off daughter-in-law
If the old gods and the others knew that their patriarch couldn't even get into his wife's bed, they would be shocked.

"Dean He, this is my grandson-in-law Shen Chen."

"Xiaochen, this is He Chongwen, Dean He of the Institute of Buddhist Cultural Relics."

Seeing Shen Chen coming down the stairs, Mr. Han introduced Shen Chen and Dean He.

Shen Chen saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room, and two scholars behind him.

"Mr. Shen, the champion of the betting competition has really admired his name for a long time." He Chongwen glanced at Shen Chen. Although his mouth was polite, he didn't mean to stand up at all. His face was full of arrogance, obviously he didn't let the young man Shen Chen go. in the eyes.

"Mr. Han, I came to your house today because of the golden Buddha. As you know, that object is of great research value for the study of Buddhist cultural relics and the history of the Tang Dynasty. I I hope you can donate that golden Buddha to our research institute, of course, we will not ask for your things in vain, and we will give 100 million as a thank you." He Chongwen didn't beat around the bush, and said straight to the point came here.

"Dean He, I'm really sorry. I'm not in charge of this Golden Buddha. He belongs to Shen Chen, so you must tell me about this matter." Mr. Han shook his head and responded.

"Mr. Shen, you have to know that this thing is very important to us, so please bear the pain and give up."

"Especially the history of Tang Xuanzang in the Tang Dynasty, we were greatly impacted by Journey to the West, and many things cannot be verified, so please donate the things." He Chongwen looked at Shen Chen again.

However, the tone of the words seemed to be commanding, which made Han Muxue standing aside look a little unhappy: "Why do you have to donate to you if you want it?"

"We are the Institute of Buddhist Cultural Relics, and of course we have the right to ask anyone for cultural relics about Buddhism." He Chongwen responded.

"Then what if I don't give it?" Shen Chen sat on the sofa jokingly and looked at He Chongwen and asked.

"Mr. Shen, you have to know that if you keep it, you are just wasting it. Only by giving it to us can you realize the value it deserves." A scholar standing behind He Chongwen persuaded.

"Hehe, then I want to know, what value can you bring out of it?" Shen Chen asked.

The scholar was suddenly speechless.

"You have to see something, and you will know it after research." Another scholar explained.

"There's nothing to study about that thing, you guys go back." Shen Chen directly issued the order to evict the guest.

"Mr. Shen, I don't have the time to waste time with you here. Those kinds of things belong to cultural relics. If we expose your private collection of cultural relics, you may have to live in them for a few years." He Chongwen threatened.

"This was originally my property. Tang Xuanzang personally mortgaged it to me. How can it be considered as a private collection of cultural relics?" Shen Chen asked back.

"Hehehe, Mr. Shen, can you really be joking and mortgage it to you personally? Is it possible that Tang Xuanzang is still alive? Or that you have lived for thousands of years? You probably don't even know what Tang Xuanzang's original name was? "He Chongwen laughed jokingly.

"Chen Wei." Shen Chen said.

"There are documents online, so it's not surprising that you know it." He Chongwen said again.

"Not only do I know that his name is Chen Wei, his father's name is Chen E, his mother's name is Yin Wenjiao, his master's name is Master Jiexian, and he also has a wife, don't you know? That girl was betrothed to him at the beginning. I got married in [-], what a pity, this kid was almost drowned by water once, but was rescued by a monk, from then on he escaped into Buddhism, cried the girl, and waited until he was an octogenarian until he died."

Hearing Shen Chen's words, He Chongwen and the others immediately widened their eyes, and looked at Shen Chen in astonishment.

You know, Chen Wei had a baby kiss when he was young. They only learned about it when they found Chen Wei's father's tomb recently. He didn't know how Shen Chen knew about it.

"How did you know about this?" He Chongwen asked in surprise.

"I don't know how I know, but, I know, I know about this." Shen Chen responded in a roundabout way.

In fact, these people don't know, for them, this is history that needs to be explored, but for Shen Chen, this is what he has personally experienced.

"So, can you please come back now?" Shen Chen waved at He Chongwen.

He Chongwen's face looked very ugly, he had never hit a wall like this before.

"Mr. Shen, I apologize to you for being rude to you before. I think we can cooperate to study the history of the Golden Buddha, and to tell you the truth, we found Chen E's tomb, and we can also disclose it to you. content." He Chongwen knew that he couldn't do it with force, so he had no choice but to lure Shen Chen.

But He Chongwen didn't know, Shen Chen already knew about the things he got.

"Not interested." Shen Chen only replied three words.

"Mr. Shen, you can do it for yourself!" He Chongwen suddenly stood up and took the two scholars out of the villa.

"Shen Chen, Shen Chen, is what you said just now true? Tang Seng really has a wife?" Seeing He Chongwen leaving, Han Muxue became interested, and hurriedly came to Shen Chen's side and asked.

"Yes, and she's very beautiful. It's such a pity that such a good girl was ruined by a lump of wood." Shen Chen nodded.

"Is she beautiful, or am I beautiful?" Han Muxue squinted and looked at Shen Chen and asked.

After hearing these words, everyone looked at Shen Chen.

However, Shen Chen didn't realize at all that this was a question of 'social death'!

"She is beautiful without makeup, and you are beautiful after makeup."

Lin Xiaoxi and Zhang Xiaoyan at the side covered their faces together when they heard these words.

Han Muxue's face also turned cold instantly, with black lines all over her face.

"Then go with her!" Saying that, Han Muxue ignored Shen Chen, got up and walked towards the restaurant.

"I didn't praise you for being beautiful, why are you still angry?" Shen Chen put a question mark on his forehead.

Lin Xiaoxi also walked towards the restaurant with a self-seeking expression on her face.

Mr. Han shook his head helplessly: "Xiaochen, what girls think is that you are not allowed to praise others for their beauty, and you can't even say that she is not beautiful without makeup."

"But I didn't say it." Shen Chen, who hadn't fully recovered his memory, of course didn't understand the girl's thoughts.

Mr. Han could only sigh with a smile, and then reminded: "This He Chongwen is also very famous in the cultural relics circle, and he is also very skillful in doing things. He can't get what he likes, so you have to be careful." ah."

(End of this chapter)