Chapter 0120 The pestle is also out of the copied version

Thousand Feathers Fusheng guessed correctly, the small holes on the back wall and back wall of this shadow are the construction of the imaging principle of a small hole.

Although the light and shadow cast on the wall are a little blurry, they can also distinguish the facial features of the person, which should be relatively clear under this condition.

I saw that in the projection, Lou Qicai and Yang Jiaxing were bending down to observe the ground, as if they were discussing something.

"Oh, it's amazing!" Thousand Feathers was impressed by the level of imaging, and raised his arm to wave his hand in front of the beam, the shadow of his hand obscuring the picture.

"Huh?" she suddenly noticed that the shadows were like a film repeat, and there was a picture in it.

The picture is also moving, but the portrait on it is not modern, embroidered skirt and brocade robe, and hair dress, like a costume movie.

One of them, a handsome man dressed as a showman, was quite eye-catching. The man looked like he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a white shirt and holding a folding fan, although he didn't know which dynasty's attire he was, but he was clear and gentle, chic and handsome.

"Hey, this person ......" When Qianyu Fusheng saw Qing Xiucai's appearance, he couldn't help frowning and wondering, "Why does he look so much like a horse!"

Sure enough, the man walking in the picture looks like a pestle in terms of eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose. It's just that he looks older than the pestle, and he looks more mature and confident, and he is elegant and steady.

In contrast, although the pestle seems to be bright, it is always a little confused, even wooden, coupled with the faint distress and resentment between the eyebrows and eyes, it always gives people a deep impression of bitterness and hatred.

Qianyu Fusheng originally felt that the two were very similar, but after such a comparison, he immediately felt that they were like two people.

"This is strange, it seems reasonable to say that it is just that the two of them look like an accident, but the problem is that the real horse is in this view, and something happened......

Qianyu Fusheng was still puzzled for a while, and he doubted the wall, and said in his heart: This wall can be explained by science that it can be imaged with small holes, but it is absolutely unreasonable for the appearance of ancient lenses, and the people inside are so coincidental, this is simply too weird!

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel frightened in her heart, looked around at the gloomy hall, her scalp couldn't help tingling, and she quickly pulled out her legs and fled in a panic.

When she went out of the temple gate to an open place, and settled her mind in the sun, she came to the backyard where the pestle had disappeared.

Brother-in-law Lou Qicai and Yang Jiaxing are studying something with great interest in the center of the circular pattern of the brick floor.

I saw Lou Qicai bending over and staring at the ground, while Yang Jiaxing was half-kneeling on the ground and leaning in the center of the circle, listening attentively.

"Hey, what are you two doing?"

Qianyu Fusheng asked curiously, so frightened that both of them trembled. When he turned around and saw that it was a thousand feathers, Lou Qicai said angrily: "Why are you back again, you almost scared my soul away with a cold shout!"

"Shhhhhh

"Ma Qizi, you mean that little lame?" Lou Qicai pouted, "I don't know him well, I guess this kid angered the gods in the view and was sent to hell, and now the ghost is still lingering!"

Qian Yu Fusheng heard the sound of a horse pestle below, and hurriedly leaned over, it turned out that there was a hole in the floor tile with a diameter of four or five centimeters.

The hole was as black as if it had been burned by the heat, and it seemed to be deep. She also followed Yang Jiaxing's example and lay on the ground to listen carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint sound of someone shouting and roaring from inside, and the voice was very poignant, as if she was being tortured in hell.

"How can there be people underground, is it really a horse?" Qian Yu Fusheng stood up in shock.

Yang Jiaxing also stood up, but he looked excited, and said to Lou Qicai: "Brother, there are no outsiders here now, there is something I want to inquire about, I don't think you, as the head of a village, should not know." ”

"Oh, what's the matter?" Lou Qicai asked.

"......" Yang Jiaxing suddenly became deep, and said quite emotionally:

It was more than 30 years ago, there was a famine everywhere, and there was a mother and son in Huzhu Village who couldn't survive, so they had to go into the city to find their husband and father, but later, they ...... He never came back...... You know that, you know?"

"Oh, that's it!" Lou Qicai was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"It's been long enough, and in retrospect, I was only six or seven years old at that time, and I don't have much to remember, but I heard the old people in the village say that the mother and son escaped by stealing the treasures of the Lingzhu Temple, nominally going to the city to find a husband, but in fact, they insisted on stealing and ran away!"

"Uh......" Yang Jiaxing's face changed color strangely when he heard this, but then he coughed dryly twice and said:

"Ahem, it turns out that the people in the village commented on it like this, it's really terrifying! Actually, ...... I want to ask, has a person named Fu Zongzhe ever come to look for the mother and son?"

"This ...... But I haven't heard of it. Lou Qicai shook his head and said, "I'm studying the underground voice, why are you asking about this?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Yang Jiaxing smiled heavily and said softly:

"Protecting the pearl village, protecting the pearl village, as the name suggests, is to protect the village built by the Lingzhu Temple. And the reason why it needs protection is because there are treasures under the Spirit Bead Temple!"

"Huh, do you believe this?" Unexpectedly, Lou Qicai laughed disapprerovingly and explained:

"Hehe, don't hide it from your brother, in fact, the legends of those so-called spirit beads are all made up! After so many years, I am not afraid of the old ancestor to blame, so I will tell you the truth......"

Lou Qicai trusted Yang Jiaxing very much, so he slowly told what he knew without reservations:

"It was the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, our ancestor Fang Zhou surnamed Lou was a guard and confidant of Zhu Yuanzhang before he became the emperor, and because he knew too many secrets, Lao Zhu killed him after he ascended the throne.

Naturally, the ancestor also had a hunch, so he begged Liu Bowen. Liu Bowen knew that he was honest and loyal, so he took pity on him and gave him a life-saving plan, that is, to pray to the emperor for three pearls, and wish to return to the mountains and forests forever, and recite the blessing of the Ming Dynasty for thousands of generations.

At first, Zhu Yuanzhang didn't understand why he only had three pearls, but he had a strange dream during a nap, in the dream there was a big mountain in the southwest of Mount Tai, and three stone eggs were born in the mountain, which was as strong as a pearl and was extremely strange. But just as he wanted to pick it up for himself, the three beads rolled into the mountain stream and disappeared.

When he woke up, it happened that Liu Bowen was holding three pearls in his hand, and the pearls were exactly the same as the three stone eggs in his dream. Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised to ask where the pearl came from, Liu Bowen only said that he had captured countless treasures after years of war and did not know the origin.

Zhu Yuanzhang was embarrassed after hearing this, and was determined to let go of the ancestor Lou Fangzhou, so he gave him three pearls, and ordered to build a temple in Lingyan Mountain west of Mount Tai to pray for the blessing of Daming, so there was this Lingzhu view. It is said that the three pearls were made of stone by Liu Bowen, and they changed back to their original shape not long after they were enshrined in the temple. Everyone was afraid that it would reach the ears of the emperor, so they made up many legends to hide people's ears. It's that simple!"

Lou Qicai smiled after speaking: "What, the story is quite exciting, right? In fact, there are more legends about Lingzhu, and I am not highly educated, otherwise I can make up a book." ”

"Uh......" Yang Jiaxing was stunned for a moment, quietly glanced at Qianyu Fusheng, and hinted: "It seems that the legend of Xu Fu is also one of the versions!"

"Hmph!" Qian Yu Fusheng thought that Yang Jiaxing had almost put himself under house arrest in the hotel, and he had no good impression of him, so he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"But ......" Yang Jiaxing saw that she ignored herself, and turned to Lou Qicai with a gloomy smile: "Brother, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other." In fact, there is something under this Spirit Bead View!"

"Of course there's something, isn't this calling from underneath!" Lou Qicai pointed to his feet and said, "I guess there's a grave and an ancient tomb or something down there, and I don't know how that little lame guy got in?"

Yang Jiaxing shook his head and smiled secretly, raised his eyes and looked around, and then lowered his voice for a long time and said:

"The man I mentioned before is named Fu Zongzhe, he is obviously a Lou Tou in the beggar gang, but in fact he is a tomb robber! When I was a child, I once heard him talk to people in secret, saying that he once explored this flat valley on the top of the mountain, which is known as '600 acres', and Luoyang shovel down 200 meters is still a piece of rammed earth!

"What do you think, who can have such great power and power to lay such a thick rammed earth that it fills the entire valley? It can be seen that this place is extremely unusual, maybe there is some earth-shattering big secret, maybe the person who built this Spirit Bead Temple is trying to cover it!"

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