Daomu Biji

The Raging Sea and the Sand Chapter 27 20 years ago

Menyouping, no, it should be Zhang Qiling. His tone was calm and without any emotion. From his narration, I gradually saw a corner of this huge mystery. However, I have no way of understanding from his narration what he thought and heard during the whole incident, nor his real life background. We temporarily imagine him as a silent and wise young man.

In the deep seabed, you can't hear the roar of the wind on the sea, but you can still feel the suffocation before the storm comes.

Zhang Qiling sat quietly in the corner of the ear room, watching his companions rush to study the blue and white porcelain on the ground. These porcelains had no appeal to him, but these seniors who looked older than him were completely attracted by these things.

They circulated it to each other, some wanted to describe the patterns on it, and some were discussing the meaning of the patterns on it. At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Come and see! There is something fishy underneath these porcelains!"

The name of the person who said this is Huo Ling. She is the youngest of the three girls on the examination team. Her parents are high-ranking cadres. She is usually spoiled and spoiled. She especially likes to make a fuss to attract others' attention. Zhang Qiling heard her voice. I felt like I had a headache, but girls like her were quite popular in this small group. This sweet voice immediately attracted several other people.

These boys were all scrambling, hoping to show off their knowledge in front of Huo Ling. They all shouted, "What's wrong? Show it to me." Huo Ling turned over a piece of porcelain in her hand and let them see it. He glanced at it and said: "This, I know, this is called the kiln number, which represents the place of origin of this porcelain."

Another one immediately retorted and said, "No, the kiln number of the Ming kiln is not like this. This may be the inscription of the house name that represents the identity of the owner of the tomb!"

The first one was a little embarrassed and said: "The inscriptions on house names usually have four characters. There is only one character here, and it is very uncommon. What you said is even more impossible."

The two people inherited the legacy of * and began to fight each other while talking, and it tended to turn into a physical fight. Huo Ling, who was used to such scenes, sighed and suddenly saw Zhang Qiling leaning coldly in the corner. Ignoring her, he snorted in his heart, walked straight over, handed the blue and white porcelain flask to him, and said playfully: "Xiao Zhang, help me take a look, what is this?"

Zhang Qiling didn't want to pay attention to her at all. He glanced at her briefly and saw nothing clearly, so he turned around and said, "I don't know."

Huo Ling's expression changed. She rarely got rejected in front of men. She couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and said, "Xiao Zhang, you are not allowed to perfunctory me. Look carefully before you answer!" As she spoke, she thrust the bottle into Zhang Qiling's hand. .

Zhang Qiling sighed and had no choice but to pick it up. Huo Ling proudly pointed out to him that there was a special inscription on the bottom of the blue and white porcelain flask that had been knocked over.

Zhang Qiling had never seen this engraved pattern before, so he couldn't help but feel stunned. Generally, the bottom of porcelain has the kiln number of the kiln from which it was produced. However, this inscription, with its concave and convex feel, is not the name of any kiln number, but more like a serial number.

He picked up the other one casually and turned it over. Sure enough, it was there, but it was different from what he had just seen. Suddenly, he felt vaguely that these porcelains were not just funerary objects.

Seeing the change in his expression, Huo Ling thought that the piece of wood had finally come to its senses and asked, "Xiao Zhang, how are you doing? What on earth is this?"

Zhang Qiling simply regarded her as transparent. He picked up these porcelains and looked at a dozen of them in a row. He found that there were different symbols on the bottom of each one, and these symbols changed regularly, as if they were arranged in a fixed order. serial number.

Why are these porcelains numbered? Are they arranged in such a strict order? Or, if you don't arrange them according to these numbers, you won't achieve a certain purpose? Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Qiling's heart.

I couldn't help but look at these porcelains carefully.

When he took a look, he felt shocked again, because the content depicted on the pattern of the porcelain was not spring plowing or a courtyard, but a picture of craftsmen carving giant stone statues. This kind of picture was not elegant in ancient times. , why is it depicted on porcelain?

As he looked along, he gradually discovered some clues. These porcelain paintings looked nothing special when viewed individually, but as long as you follow the order of arrangement, you will find that these pictures are all continuous and seem to depict The progress of a huge project.

At this time, everyone was attracted by his strange behavior. Several boys didn't know what he was selling, so they all stared at him inexplicably.

Zhang Qiling paid no attention to these people. He did not look at them all the way like me. Instead, he walked directly to the last small porcelain double-eared pot. He picked it up and took a closer look. His heart was moved. He saw this last double-eared pot. On the ear pot, the scene when the entire project was completed has been sketched.

It was a palace that could not be described in words, floating in the sky. There were clouds and mist below the palace. The builders of the palace were standing on the ground, looking up into the sky. There was a Taoist on a mountain next to him, who was enjoying himself. Smiling proudly.

This small amphora could not express any of the majesty of this project, but Zhang Qiling still felt an uncontrollable excitement because he knew he had found something.

He could almost conclude that what was depicted above was the Yunding Tiangong designed and built by Wang Zanghai, a master craftsman in the early Ming Dynasty!

This legendary palace that can float in the sky has long appeared in Ming Dynasty legends. However, the explanation at that time was that Wang Zanghai used a huge kite and a large number of golden threads to create the beautiful and illusory palace in the sky. Illusion to please Zhu Yuanzhang.

But if the legend is correct, then what is the scene depicted here? If the legend is incorrect, do these porcelain paintings mean that Wang Zanghai really built a palace floating in the sky? Legends and facts, facts and legends, which one is true and which one is false, Zhang Qiling became confused.

He thought for a while, without any clue, so he told his companions who didn't know what was going on. Of course, these people didn't believe it and hurriedly followed his method and looked at each porcelain one by one. They couldn't help but be dumbfounded. This was not only A unique and most incredible discovery in Chinese history. When Huo Ling saw that her discovery had led to such an important discovery, she couldn't help but be ecstatic, and gave Zhang Qiling a small kiss on the face. At this moment, the other men immediately became jealous.

Zhang Qiling didn't realize this. He probably didn't know who kissed him and didn't want to know. He walked directly to Wen Jin and suggested that he go into the back hall to search immediately. He believed that more clues could be found in the coffin. found in.

After all, Wen Jin was the person in charge. After thinking about it, she thought it was too dangerous to do so, and hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not. We can't enter the ancient tomb by ourselves without the leadership of the team leader!"

Seeing that she disagreed, Zhang Qiling didn't say much nonsense. He packed up his equipment and walked towards the corridor. After all, Wen Jin was a hero among women. Seeing that he didn't take her seriously, he couldn't help but feel unhappy. She just wanted to teach him a lesson. Anyway, she often used a few tricks in the research institute to teach those who were dissatisfied with her.

Thinking about it, she suddenly stepped forward and tried to grab the joints of Zhang Qiling's thin wrist. This was called clasping the pulse gate. Once the pulse gate was clasped, she could move a thousand pounds with four measurements. She was naturally not very strong as a woman, but as long as she Being the first to attack was enough to make a grown man like Zhang Qiling beg for mercy.

The other men had all fallen for Wen Jin's trick, and they couldn't help but laugh secretly, wanting to see Zhang Qiling's joke.

She has tried this move many times and it is impossible for people without martial arts background to guard against it. However, she did not hold it this time and was shocked. At this time, Zhang Qiling had already turned around and said calmly: "Don't worry, I You can take care of yourself!”

Wen Jin sneered and said: "How can you take care of yourself? Xiao Zhang, you are famous for being unorganized and undisciplined in the institute, but this is an ancient tomb. Please don't think about yourself, but also think about everyone." safety."

Zhang Qiling nodded and actually said, "I'll think about it and I'll be back soon."

Wen Jin's face turned red with anger, wondering why he was so thorny. Looking at his lukewarm tone, he couldn't get angry, so he went up and grabbed him and said, "No, what are you talking about?" I’m not planning to go either, we’re already missing one person, how can I explain to the office if you ask me to go back?”

Zhang Qiling seemed a little impatient. He turned his head and said with a cold look, "Let go."

Wen Jin looked at him very resolutely. I think any man would compromise if he saw such a lovely woman looking at him with that look. But Zhang Qiling suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes instantly became like an evil ghost. Wen Jin was so frightened that his hands softened and he threw him away.

When she looked again, her alert eyes turned back to that faint, incomprehensible look. She nodded to her and said, "Thank you!".

When other people saw this scene, they thought that Wen Jin had agreed to his request, and they were all unconvinced. This is how people are, as long as one person breaks the rules, others will swarm forward. Several other people saw Zhang Qiling walking into the corridor, On the one hand, they were afraid that he would take all the credit. On the other hand, they also aroused their suppressed curiosity, and they all clamored to follow him.

Wen Jin was a woman after all. She knew that as soon as she let go of her hand, she had lost control of these people. At this point, unless she had a gun in her hand, there was no way to stop these young people.

The third uncle had a bad temper. If Wu Sansheng was awakened at this time, with his temper, he would inevitably have a violent conflict with Zhang Qiling for his own sake, and things might get out of hand. After weighing the pros and cons, she decided to Take them into the apse to have a look and come back as soon as possible. Based on her many years of fighting experience, if this was just an ordinary tomb, there would be no problem.

The subsequent process was basically the same as what we experienced. As for how they found the stairs in the pool through the corridors with many traps, and then descended to the bottom of the pool, although it was also very twists and turns, it is not the focus of the narrative. Zhang Qiling narrated The most important thing happened when they got to the bottom of the mist-shrouded pool and saw the wordless stone tablet.

The scene at the bottom of the pool is simply weird and inexplicable. Under the illumination of the flashlight, the thick fog changes from time to time into various facial makeups, making people involuntarily feel fearful. When they walked down the last stone staircase, a group of people They suddenly became united, not daring to release their breath, pulling each other in the mist, and trembling, for fear that something would suddenly rush out.

Huo Ling saw Zhang Qiling without any fear, and the other so-called seniors in the school who were usually very impressive and powerful were now hiding behind him. She couldn't help but feel a little fond of him and said to those boys: "Look at all of you. You are all several years older than Xiao Zhang. You can't even compare to his scum. How shameful!"

People of their age were born as calves and were not afraid of tigers. When Huo Ling said this, their blood surged and they were desperate. They all rushed in front of Zhang Qiling. There was not much space in the pond, so they ran a few steps. , seeing that nothing happened, he became bolder again and walked straight into the center of the fog, only taking a few steps. Suddenly the leader yelled: "There's a monster inside!" He screamed and ran back.

This voice almost scared the shit out of everyone. The few behind them didn't care whether they saw it or not. Their scalps went numb and they also backed away. Zhang Qiling ignored them and led a few other people in to see what they were doing. When we arrived at the so-called monster, it was the Dinghai Stone Monkey.

Immediately, they saw several other Dinghai stone monkeys and the mysterious wordless stone tablet.

In an instant, everyone was deeply shocked. Although the things in front of them were not spectacular, in the eyes of these people, they were of extraordinary significance. Everything in this ancient tomb overturned the textbook-like thousands of years of history. Changing Chinese burial concepts. It has immeasurable archaeological value.

Even Wen Jin was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He murmured: "Oh my god, these things are so unbelievable. This place may become another milestone in the Chinese archaeological field."

After the shock, there was ecstasy. In that era, a major discovery meant a huge opportunity. Once the discovery was announced, their names would immediately become household names. Thinking of this, a few stupid people already giggled, and One was so excited that he couldn't control himself and started dancing.

At this time, Zhang Qiling, who had caused this disaster, frowned deeply. He looked more carefully than anyone else and had already seen the ancient seal inscriptions on the cornerstone of the stele.

"For those who are destined, this monument will appear at the gate of the Heavenly Palace. If you enter it, you can enter the fairyland."

This sentence shocked him far more than these other discoveries. He was not infected by the madness of the people around him and fell into deep contemplation.

According to his idea, such words cannot be written in this place for no reason. The so-called things must have their uses. The tomb owner must have a reason to put these things here.

So where is the door leading to the Heavenly Palace in this stone tablet? How can we be considered destined? He stood in front of the stone tablet and looked for it inch by inch, but the stone tablet was just a stone tablet, without any traces of mechanisms or code.

The other people made a fuss for a while and gradually calmed down. Wen Jin felt that the time was almost up and it was not appropriate to delay here any longer, so he called them back. Those few people were happy and happy enough. They had gained experience and put their minds at ease. They walked towards the stairs chatting and laughing. Wen Jin counted them one by one. At the end of the count, he found that Zhang Qiling hadn't come yet.

Zhang Qiling disobeyed the team leader at first and insisted on coming to the back hall, but now he refused to return to the team. Thinking of this, Wen Jin was very angry, but it was her duty to leave him alone. She ordered the others in a bad tone. The team walked quickly back into the mist.

They walked a few steps and saw Zhang Qiling still squatting in front of the stone tablet studying something. Wen Jin couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "You still won't leave! How awkward are you going to be -?". Halfway through her words, Huo Ling grabbed her hand and desperately told her not to speak. Wen Jin was puzzled and looked at the others and found that they all looked a little panicked and very puzzled.

Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, Huo Ling hurriedly pointed into the fog. Wen Jin followed her hand and looked over, only to see a huge figure appearing in the depths of the fog less than two meters away from Zhang Qiling.

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