Chapter 403: Qionglong Stone Shadow · The Largest Grave Robbery in History (3)

Jin Wantang is a cultural person who has no courage or physical strength to work. He has only half his life left in the mountain, and he cannot force him to do any further work, so he can only stay in a camp on the ground. Others started searching around, and brought things back three to five times apart. Most of them were silk scripts and bamboo slips. Ask him to identify and classify them. So he didn't know what the background of the tomb was, and he didn't dare to ask, he could only speculate on something from what he recognized.
What he can be sure is that, first, it seems that there is not only one ancient tomb here, because the batches of silk scripts and bamboo slips that allow him to recognize them are very different, and the contents are all-inclusive, including letters and ancient books. There are also silk texts, and many recipients of letters have different names. He feels that there must be a huge group of ancient tombs. This group of people is digging a large tomb.
Second, the only team in the entire team was classified and identified, and all the stolen things showed him basically ancient books. It seems that their ultimate goal might be the ancient books in this ancient tomb group.
Third, the number of teams is often reduced, and there are often fights in the camps. From the content of the quarrels, there are often accidents when working, and they are accusing each other of blame.
The recovery and identification of ancient books is very time-consuming, but what he did not expect is that the transaction he thought could be completed in one or two months lasted for three years. For three years, he has been constantly distinguishing those difficult-to-understand ancient texts, speculating on dynasties and uses, trying to translate the meaning inside. The people in the entire team seem to be under a huge pressure, and there is almost nothing between them. Communication, everyone was silent and desperately doing things, he was extremely anxious, his teeth began to fall, and his weight changed from 150 to 70 pounds. If that day did not come, he might die in that place.
Until the Dragon Boat Festival in the third year, this huge repression and occlusion life was suddenly broken, and suddenly no ancient books were sent to him. He finally didn't have to squat in the tent every day to do those extremely boring work.
This sudden liberation made him uncomfortable at first, but two days later, his anxiety slowly eased. He had time to get out of the tent and hang out in the camp. Only then did he realize that he was in Such a beautiful place.
They are in a flat area that is rare in the mountains. If it is near the village, this flat area may be reclaimed into farmland, but now it is full of towering trees, indicating that he is far from people, or the traffic here is very Inconvenient, looking at the distant mountains, you can see the huge four snow mountains connected at the end of the sky, the clouds around the fog, holy and flawless, before the snow mountains, there are green and lush green mountains. The magnificent glazed greenery of Beijing is dark green like green ink. All the colors in the whole area show the extremely vigorous vitality of plants.
The air in the mountain was extremely fresh, and he suddenly felt a sense of rebirth. It seemed to be an epiphany. His darkness in the past three years was swept away.
Afterwards, his body gradually recovered and began to dare to be interested in the things around him. He began to restore many normal sensory thoughts. He found that there were no traces of excavation in all the places around him. If it does not exist, even if it does exist, it is not on this flat ground. However, the surrounding mountains are very steep, and such a mountain like axe, the probability of a large-scale tomb group is very small.
Because there was nothing to do, and because of curiosity, he secretly followed a group of people into the mountain one day, and after climbing a mountainside, the upward mountain suddenly turned into a large piece of bare rock cliff, above the mountainside. Part of the mountain seems to have been cut vertically by a knife, and all the arcs were cut off, leaving only the almost completely vertical uneven rock surface, the strange woods in the stone cracks above, and a small waterfall Tilt down from the top of the cliff and hit the giant tree canopy below, splashing everywhere.
This kind of cliff often appears on the riverside. The famous rock carvings on the Yangtze River are carved on this kind of cliff. There is a cliff here probably because it used to be the channel of a big river. Now the big river is diverted and drought. Looking forward, this is indeed the case. The cliffs here are at least ten kilometers long, and they can't see their heads at all.
On these cliffs, he saw countless ropes and cable installations, like the cliffs that are rich in bird nests, and they were full of people. At the same time, he also found that many ropes were being dismantled, and apparently completed the historical mission. He immediately understood where the so-called ancient tombs and those ancient books came from.
The Shu people cultivated many avenues, especially in Sichuan where various religions flourished. It is said that there are many people who seek immortals here, and they will sense the heavenly call. At a certain time, they will bring no food and climb the cliff with water to find a cave. Or a fissure, climb in to cut the rope, cut off your own way, do the final training in it, and starve to death if you are unsuccessful.
Many people use this decisive means to express their determination to become an immortal, especially some local fairy mountains, which are legendary, are even more popular. These will bring some ancient books of alchemists with them, and they will accumulate in these caves from generation to generation. The bones of many dynasties, and those ancient books, are probably these people who climbed these cliffs and found them hole by hole.
Now that some ropes have been revoked, it is clear that they have found what they want. However, it seems that they are not planning to go yet, what are they going to do?
He looked at a part of the rope that was not dismantled, but was reinforced. He felt that there was something to be said about this matter besides the ancient books.
It's a pity that Jin Wantang couldn't continue to be curious when he arrived here. With his skill, he couldn't climb up the cliff to see it, and he didn't have the guts to ask for specific details. In the days that followed, he spent a very comfortable time. During these days, like some people who suddenly responded during the reform and opening up, he began to fight his little nine nine, he suddenly regretted that, for those broken ancient books, why did he not hide a few points, even if the appearance is not good It is also worth the price. Here, only he has the vision of appreciating ancient books, and hiding one or two of the best is a breeze.
He knew that the offense of the offending Lao Jiu Men was serious, but his comfortable life made his greed like a maggot, and he regretted the mess.
People are often like this. After thinking about what should be like that at the time, it should be like that at the time. In fact, he is really back to the time. He may still not have the guts.
But this time God gave him a second chance. On the third year of the Children ’s Day, there was a big event, and suddenly there was a noise. A large group of people came out of the mountain at noon and hurriedly carried it. A dozen stretchers, the people above were covered with blood, and the camp was in a mess for a time.
Then in the evening, a large volume of silk books almost covered with blood was delivered to Jin Wantang. Three years later, he first met Mrs. Huo and others, all of whom looked dignified. A group of people almost watched him start the final identification work.
The big book, he just saw it with a glance, it was Lu Huangbo in the Warring States Period.