Chapter 309: The Dungeon Opens and the Chaos Rises (Part II)
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that with the mound of sealing the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang as the center, from the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest, there are a large number of people in action.
They are like a dense colony of ants, gathering and moving.
At this moment, the entire Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang has attracted the attention of the upper echelons of the entire Chinese feng shui world like Tang monk meat, and even the Japanese Shinto religion and the Western "Apocalypse" organization have followed up as if they smelled the loneliness of meat.
The setting sun shrouded the mound of sealed earth, and it was golden and brilliant.
For more than 2,000 years, the first unified emperor of feudal society, his mausoleum, after thousands of years, once again stirred the storm and became the focus of contention among all parties.
All the secrets are buried deep underground.
Will future generations be able to discover and solve this eternal mystery?
Above the mound, about a kilometer above, if anyone could look closely, they would find a lonely figure hovering there.
A tall ancient robe, short stature, full of white hair, and a face like a baby.
It is the Xuan Mingzi among the three elders of Qingcheng.
Everyone was waiting on the ground for Yang Qiao's movements, waiting for the opportunity to enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang and take a bite of fat, but no one expected that Xuan Mingzi would actually control all changes from the sky with the supreme feng shui secret technique.
Looking at the movements of all parties, staring at the actions of Yang Qiao and the others, the corners of Xuan Mingzi's mouth brought a meaningful smile.
He muttered in his mouth: "Mausoleum of the First Emperor, immortal medicine, all of this will be my Xuanmingzi." "
After a pause, he pressed the mobile phone in his hand and said inside: "Senior brother and sister, let's start." "
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The sky, on the ground, on all sides, are enemies with evil intentions.
But Yang Qiao still didn't know all this, and all his energy was still on the changes in the vitality of the earth.
Look at the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang by the mountains and rivers, it is an excellent feng shui treasure land, and it is also a huge feng shui array.
There are not only natural vein vitality, but also man-made feng shui formation, according to the mountain potential, according to the water potential, borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth into a formation.
This will be the biggest challenge for Yang Qiao since his debut.
Yang Qiao led everyone, with a step that no one could see Xuanxuan, sometimes going a hundred meters to the left, sometimes turning to the right, and sometimes going backwards.
After about twenty minutes, he finally chose a place, and said in an unquestioning tone: "If you go down from here, about five meters deep, you will definitely find something." "
As soon as his words fell, Liu Chaoyang signaled, and the brothers Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang, who had been impatient for a long time, as well as the third uncle and Mai Zhengyi, and several disciples under Wen Lao and Gu Lao, rushed up.
"Get out, I'll come here first, you go away!"
"Damn, there's no name written here, get out!"
"If you don't leave, believe it or not, I'll beat you!"
Before the hole was started, a group of people quarreled, and there was a big smell of disagreeing and rolling up their sleeves and doing it.
Yang Qiao shouted with a headache: "Elder Wen, Elder Gu, as well as the third uncle and the head of the Liu family, you ......"
This is really a headache, and before they started to enter the dungeon, these people began to quarrel, expecting them to cooperate sincerely, it feels a bit unreliable.
Liu Chaoyang, Elder Wen, and Elder Gu were all the leaders of the same faction, and when they saw their own family members and other people's disciples arguing, they all felt gloomy, and they coughed in embarrassment, and stopped them one by one: "Don't make any noise!
It's easy to say, this is the excavation of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which is enough to go down in history, who would give up the opportunity to open the mausoleum by himself? This is also unique in the feng shui world.
After being stopped by the sect masters of each sect one after another, these disciples who were about to dig stopped one after another, and looked at Yang Qiao one by one.
There's no way, it's not easy for anyone to talk here, but Yang Qiao is the most useful.
Yang Qiao also felt a headache in the face of so many people with pleading eyes, and after thinking about it, he said: "In this way, it is still Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang to do it, the third uncle and Brother Mai are on the side to help, and the rest of you are on standby at any time, if there is a place to help, everyone will take action." "
These words will definitely offend some people, but there is no way, if you want to be a good person, you can't do it. Yang Qiao didn't have time to waste here.
After all, Liu Xiaoou's brothers and the third uncle have seen their skills Yang Qiao has seen them with his own eyes, and he can be regarded as making the best use of his talents, and he has never seen the ability of the rest of the people to dig graves, so he has to fight.
Hearing Yang Qiao's words, Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang were overjoyed, and the third uncle and Mai Zhengyi were also satisfied. It was the disciples of the rest of the sect who looked disappointed, staring at Yang Qiao with resentful eyes.
Yang Qiao can only be invisible.
Liu Chaoyang, Wen Lao, Gu Lao, and Lin Xi glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts.
They are all sect masters, family heads and sect masters, but they are not as effective as Yang Qiao when they talk here, think about it...... Never mind.
Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang were both very high-pitched, put down their backpacks, or according to the old rules, took off the chrome shovel inside, put it up, spit on the palms, and even took off their shirts, revealing a body of strong muscles.
This scene made the little girls present blush, wanting to turn their faces away, but reluctant to see what would happen in a while.
Liu Xiaoou and the brothers didn't care about the eyes of others, they held the chrome shovel in both hands and stared at the ground with bright eyes, according to Yang Qiao's instructions, chose a good position, exhaled, let out a shout, and slammed the chrome shovel in their hands into the ground.
There is a dull sound of metal colliding with rammed earth.
This voice made Liu Xiaolang and Liu Xiaoou's faces change color slightly, this is obviously yellow earth, but the chrome yang shovel is more difficult than the ordinary stone ground, and it is less than ten centimeters into the soil.
Liu Xiaolang's face flushed, and he pressed the head of the chrome shovel on it, pressing down hard.
Liu Xiaoou let out a shout, blushed and pressed down the pole near the shovel head, both of them used their strength to eat, but they fought hard and made it for a long time, and the chrome shovel was less than halfway down.
At this scene, everyone looked at each other.
"Evil Gate, too evil Gate, how can the land here be so hard?"
"Cut, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is a radius of more than 700,000 convicts who worked hard to consolidate their lives, and it is not worse than cement. Another person spoke: "Qin Zhidao knows, right? That is the highway of the Qin Dynasty, where the tamped loess is harder than stone, and even the grass and trees have not grown much for more than 2,000 years, and they can still be used today." "
"No wonder ......"
Liu Xiaoou and his brothers listened to everyone's discussions, their faces turned red, it's not that they don't work hard, this land is really solid, I'm afraid they have to try it with a pile driver.
Right here, Mai Zhengyi, who had been waiting impatiently, strode up and said, "You two get out of the way and let me come." "
Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang glanced at each other, reluctantly let go of their hands, and stood aside to give up their position to Mai Zhengyi. The muscles of the naked upper bodies of the two were still trembling and twitching, and their skin was flushed and filled with fine beads of sweat.
You can see how laborious it was just now.
Mai Zhengyi held the chrome shovel in both hands, and did not take off his shirt like Liu Xiaoou and the others, but silently lucked his luck, and with a low roar, the muscles on his body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, propping up the tight sweatshirt on his body to bulge like a balloon.
The next moment, only to hear a "click" sound, the chromo-yang shovel several meters long was quickly pressed into the ground by Mai Zhengyi, constantly pressed down, and soon all of them were inserted.
Seeing Mai Zhengyi so relaxed, Liu Xiaoou and Liu Xiaolang's faces became even more ugly.
I originally wanted to take the lead, not only to show the ability of the Qingtian Liu family, but also to leave a name in the history of the feng shui world, who knew that there was a joke just now, or in front of so many feng shui colleagues.
Liu Chaoyang glanced at the two of them and said: "You two don't have to be discouraged, this Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang used 800,000 people and built it for 25 years to have what it is today. "
When he said this, Liu Xiaoou's faces looked a little better.
At this time, Mai Zhengyi had already pulled out the chrome shovel that was deep into the ground little by little, and even with his divine power, it took a lot of strength to pull out the chrome shovel, and beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.
After pulling out the chrome shovel, he handed it to the third uncle.
"Third uncle, take a look. "
The third uncle took the long iron rod, used his fingers to pick up a little bit of the soil from the chrome shovel and sniffed it under his nose, and sniffed the entire chrome shovel from beginning to end.
It looked like an alert police dog.
However, no one laughed at this scene, everyone is a master of the feng shui world, and naturally understands that this underground soil layer is covered with a layer, and each different age, different soil layers will have different flavors, and will bring different smell messages.
This can't smell anything in the nose of ordinary people, but in the door of the third uncle touching Captain Jin, these dirt have extraordinary significance, and there are many articles in it.
Everyone waited for a while, and the third uncle finally spoke: "The top layer, about five centimeters, is modern, it may have been brought down by rainwater from the sealed mound, although it has a little taste of old soil, but it is relatively soft." In five centimeters to half a meter deep, is the rammed earth layer, look at the taste of about two thousand years, it should be the rammed earth of the Qin Tomb, and then below is a layer of rock and loess soil mixed together, with a little damp smell, indicating that there is groundwater infiltration, and finally the following is dry, it should be the waterproof measures made by the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang played a role. "
After a pause, the third uncle frowned and continued: "But it's strange, I still smell a burning smell in this soil. "
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