The crowd perked up their ears and listened carefully to the reason, only to hear Boss Xue say, “It is said that at that time, there was a little girl in the Huo family named Huo Xiao Cui, who was only five years old at that time, and her mother loved her so much that she used sheepskin to make a small bag for her to carry playthings and snacks. Small children playful, not two days after the bag scratched, and afraid to go home to be scolded, I do not know where to find a sheepskin, she thought to mend the bag on the line, she ran to the town to let a granny to sew the sheepskin on, the granny is illiterate, according to the instructions to do it, to have the side of the word sewn inside, the outside can not really see the difference.” Boss Xue paused, “This sheepskin that was sewn on at that time was the Tong Yan Xin Jing.”
“Although this was the case, Huo Xiao Cui still had a weak heart and was afraid that her own mother would find out that she had broken the bag. It so happened that the next day the servant’s child at home came over to play, the two children played very happily, Huo Xiao Cui gave this bag to this child, her mother just thought that the two children played well, naturally no comment. And then the Huo family caught fire, people died and the family was destroyed, but the Tong Yan Xin Jing was taken away by that child and was able to be preserved.”
“Then this volume of Tong Yan Xin Jing, which was regarded as the greatest treasure of the martial arts, stayed in a pile of clutter for forty years until that child’s descendant peeled it out, and fortunately at that time he looked at it a little more and realized that there were words on the inside of the packet, or else he might have just thrown it into the fire with his hand.”
Boss Xue spoke in a colorful manner, Hua Yi listened with great interest, and asked Teng Feng Yuan, “Is this true or did they make it up?”
Teng Fengyuan whispered, “It should be true, the Crouching Rainbow Cave has to identify the authenticity of the auction items before they can be auctioned.”
Hua Yi sighed: fortunately, he looked a few more times ah, or else how a big fortune is going to slip away from his eyes.
“Now, the Crouching Rainbow Grotto is entrusted to auction the Tong Yan Xin Jing.” Boss Xue said aloud, behind a boy holding a wooden box over, open the wooden box, Boss Xue held out a sheepskin scroll, carefully unfolded, at once, all the people around stared wide-eyed, their eyes gathered on that one sheepskin scroll.
The sheepskin scroll was about eight inches wide, only a small part of it was unfolded, the rest was all stapled together, but there was a not so big gap in the upper left corner, a few words were missing from the raw, Boss Xue said: “This is the complete volume of Tong Yan Xin Jing written by Qing Tu Zi himself back then, according to the seller, this volume is two feet and three inches long, eight inches and six minutes wide. Because of confidentiality issues, the Crouching Rainbow Cave also may not see the full text, only look at the beginning to identify the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of the authenticity of Qing Tu Zi.”