",, you're not welcome here."

A group of half-sized children shouted loudly at the archaeological team's car.

"What are you doing, stay honestly, can you?" The grandfather waited for almost a minute, waiting for the archaeological team's car to almost leave the village, and then he lectured at a group of half-grown children who were making a fuss.

In a word, all the half-sized children are honest.

Bian Rui understood that the old man was not happy, there were some broken bricks and tiles in a stone road, and the archaeological team would naturally not fight with Bianjia Village, but if there were any great cultural relics in it, then it was estimated that these people would have to give these people in Bianjia Village a lesson in cultural relics.

The old man's consciousness in this regard is not as high as Bian Rui's, he thinks that his family's things are his own's, no matter how long it has been buried in the ground, as long as I can prove that this thing belongs to our ancestors, then this thing should be our family's.

Bian Rui saw something here, and he wanted to go into the Yongdao to take a look, but he was holding the little girl in his arms, even if he knew that there was a treasure inside, Bian Rui would not carry the child in, in case there were any bacteria or something in it that hurt his daughter, and there would be no place to cry when the time came.

Bian Rui was about to leave, and someone shouted over there: "Uncle Nineteen, I brought your pony back."

Bian Rui turned his head and found that the pony on the small cliff was indeed gone, and there was a dwarf cypress in the place where the pony was standing. From the angle below, it happened that the branches of the cypress trees were blocking the entrance to the cave.

Now Bian Rui has to admire the ancestor of this Yongdao, who can actually think of such a wonderful trick.

Regardless of whether this trick was good or not, Bian Rui had to hang his horse out of the well first.

Now Bian Rui is holding the baby in his hands, so he can only command, and he can't help anything substantive, but in the end, the grandfather is experienced and well-informed, so he made a shelf on the mouth above, and then hoisted the little pony up.

When the little horse came, it was time to eat, and everyone called for their families to go home for dinner.

The new Yongdao is a new thing, not only children, but also adults can't help but go in and take a look, wanting to see how the ancestors escaped the foreign military and man-made disasters.

People living in peacetime today cannot imagine the life of the people of the past, let alone experience what bandits are like combs, soldiers are like baskets, and as for what is easy to eat, it is even less existent.

Everyone was superstitious about the force of their village, and they never thought that the ancestors would hide, and now as soon as Yongdao appeared, it suddenly became the most lively place in the village.

Not to mention anything else, there is another advantage of this road, that is, it is very cool inside, the temperature outside is more than 30 degrees, and the inside is only a dozen degrees.

Bian Rui also wanted to go in and take a look, but his little girl was really pestering these days, she only slept for half an hour, and she had to wake up in less than an hour, it seemed that she was supervising whether her father had run out to play, and when he saw Bian Rui there, he continued to take a nap and continue to sleep, and when he saw that Bian Rui was not there, he howled in his throat, and Bian Rui didn't have a chance to go underground to take a look.

Unable to go below, Bian Rui began to rummage through the previous things in the space, wanting to see if there were any records of these Yongdao among the things left by the ancestor.

I don't know if it's because there's too much time, or if Bian Rui is too idle, so he found the construction drawings of the road from a large pile of old papers.

Bian Rui wondered how this thing could have construction drawings, of course, the drawings and the current drawings can not be compared, this is a simple construction drawing, said simple, in fact, it is not too simple, because how deep it is, how much the slope is said, Bian Rui does not understand what his ancestors used to measure at that time.

Flipping through this drawing like this every day, Bian Rui almost completely imprinted this thing in his mind.

After almost a week, Bian Rui finally found an opportunity and slipped into the corridor in the afternoon to take a look.

Bian Rui's way of entering the corridor is the same as everyone's, from the shelf that the grandfather suggested to get down, if there are people outside, use hanging baskets, if there is no one, you can climb in along a nylon rope, Bian Rui is naturally not a person here, grab the rope three or two times like a spirit ape and climb in.

The moment I entered, I felt that the old hole of the whole person shrank, and the feeling of natural coolness that the air conditioner did not have suddenly covered the whole body, and Bian Rui wanted to hum twice.

"Uncle Nineteen, are you here too?"

Bian Rui was looking inside curiously, and saw three or four half-year-old children coming out of it, about thirteen or fourteen years old, carrying an ordinary flashlight in his hand, looking at the strong light in Bian Rui's hand.

Bian Rui just didn't see it, at this time, Bian Rui couldn't send them the flashlight to play, he still had to use it: "How long have you been playing here? If it's more than an hour, hurry up, this place is cold and cold, don't hurt your joints."

"Uncle Nineteen, why don't you say that the ancestors are not afraid?" a child asked.

Bian Ruixin said: How do I know!

But he said, "Why are you asking so many questions, hurry up and give it to me."

"Okay!"

When the children heard this, they climbed out one by one along the rope.

Bian Rui saw that the children had climbed up, and he walked along the stone path all the way in.

The stone road is quite wide, from the wellhead to see only one person, but after entering, Bian Rui found that what he saw from the wellhead was a window sill, which was almost two meters wide and two meters high.

I don't know if it's been laid underground for too long, or if the original material is like this, and it's still a little crystalline.

Soon Bian Rui came to the first stone room, and there was no door or anything like that in the stone room, so he raised his feet and went in directly, and found that there were some shelves along the wall, Bian Rui had seen the picture, and knew that this shelf was originally a wooden Chase shop, and it was estimated that it could sleep thirty or fifty people in a circle, and there was also a shelf in the middle, and there was a doorway in the side wall, which was the same as the doorway in front, which was less than one meter seven in height, sixty or seventy centimeters wide, and Bian Rui needed to hunch his waist to get in.

There is also a stone room in it, a total of three stone rooms, the layout inside is similar, it can be seen that these stone rooms are used by people.

After leaving the first stone room, the next two and three are also for the occupants. After the third stone chamber, the corridor rose a little, and it seemed that it was rising to the edge of the cliff.

After taking two steps, Bian Rui suddenly stopped, and then began to look at the stone walls around him.

Because in this place, Bian Rui saw that there was a room on the construction map, but he didn't see the room when he walked here now, so Bian Rui naturally began to check the stone wall.

Thinking that there was a dark room in this place, Bian Rui naturally checked it more carefully.

Bian Rui didn't think that his ancestors could cultivate any secret paths, find a stone crack and pull the stone door to open automatically, this thing can't be done by the imperial tomb Bian Rui's ancestors are not gods, the Ming Dynasty can understand such a profound mechanical principle, and even if it is known, it can't be done. The mechanical devices that can be used for five or six hundred years are probably worth a lot of money now, let alone the beginning of the Ming Dynasty.

After digging through the cracks in the stones, and after taking two or three steps back, Bian Rui really found a little strange place, there are a few stones here that are obviously larger than the gaps in other places, and some corners can also be seen to bump a trace.

Bian Rui tried to buckle it, but found that the stone bar didn't move at all, so after using his strength for a long time, Bian Rui's inspiration flashed, and he couldn't wait to pump his two big ears.

Isn't it stupid to draw stones from below! All the weight of the stone bars is pressed on the stone bars below, where does Bian Rui pull them?

Bian Rui, who came to his senses, immediately looked up along the crack, and with clues, Bian Rui soon found the top stone bar and pumped it twice with a row, although it was not pulled out, but the stone bar did move.

This discovery made Bian Rui ecstatic, picked up the fiber next to him, inserted it into the crack of the stone and began to fiddle, one was careless, Bian Rui pushed it in, only to find that one end of the stone bar actually fell in, and the other end came out of the wall.

In this way, Bian Rui easily took the first stone strip down.

Waiting for the stone bar to be removed, Bian Rui realized how stupid he was, because the design of this stone bar is to push, just use a little force to push one end in, and the stone card in the middle will ensure that the other end will emerge from the wall, a simple to extreme lever principle, Bian Rui tossed for almost a quarter of an hour.

The first stone strip was taken off, and the second one was much easier, although it was heavier, but Bian Rui was not short of strength.

All the stone bars were removed, and Bian Rui found that this doorway was smaller than the previous one, and people like Bian Rui had to squat to get in.

After entering, Bian Rui turned on the flashlight and took a look inside, and found that there were some big jars inside, these big jars were different from what I saw before, they were not filled with rice, nor were they filled with water, and they were still sealed, I don't know what was inside.

Bian Rui leaned over to take a look, and found that there were still word seals on the jar, and reached out to touch them, but found that as soon as his hand touched the word seals, these seals were scattered like ashes.

Bian Rui didn't dare to move anything else now, but looking at the other seals, Bian Rui almost guessed what was inside.

books, all of them are books, like the jar that Bian Rui is looking at here is "Zhou Yi", "Lianshan", "Returning to Tibet" and so on.

Seeing these things, Bian Rui's heart was not calm for a while, if the things in this were true, they would be much more valuable than gold and silver treasures.

Seeing these things, Bian Rui felt that what the elders said about our poetry and book heirlooms really had such a little meaning.

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