In Dr. Ding Jiajun's conjecture, this is a high-tech product of an ancient civilization, and he failed to give an accurate inference about the role of this technology, which is certainly not a simple function of a home theater, but a kind of recording, some kind of restoration, and even some kind of ritual.

Liu Kunlun suggested starting again, he was obsessed with this immersive experience of restoring history, and desperately wanted to relive it again, but when he pulled down the handle again, nothing happened again, and the alkaline solution in the battery quickly flowed away, and the power was gone.

Helpless, I can only do it all over again, in the process of pouring the electrolyte, Ding Jiajun analyzed that the liquid in this small lake is definitely not so simple, but there is no suitable laboratory equipment at hand, and he is not an expert in chemistry, so as for this machine, although it looks primitive, it must also be beyond the scope of his own cognition, because the ancient civilization climbed the different technology trees, and went in another direction, using modern civilization to understand another completely different civilization, which can not be done overnight.

After waiting for a long time, after the battery was filled with alkaline solution, he started the dream machine again, but this time there was no phantom, and when he pulled it again, the solution began to subside again, Liu Kunlun was heartbroken, and said Dr. Ding, you broke this thing, you have to pay for it.

Ji Yufan helped: "Let him cultivate, and he will repair immediately." ”

Ding Jiajun pointed to this huge machine that could not be seen at a glance and said: "I can't even dismantle it, I don't know how many years of old antiques, if it is broken, but it will really be broken forever, I estimate that it will take ten years to gather scientists from all fields around the world to figure out the skin." ”

It's a pity that the machine was broken, but there are still endless treasures in the underwater caves, not to mention the mountains of gold treasures, and the frescoes on the stone walls alone are enough for a hundred experts to eat for decades.

Ding Jiajun said that Lao Tzu lived here and didn't leave, when he finished researching and when he would go out of the mountain.

The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is cold and dry in the uninhabited area, the temperature and humidity of the underwater cave are very suitable for long-term preservation of items, here is like a museum of nature's gift, storing the crystallization of human civilization for five thousand years, if the vast cultural relics are carried out, they will inevitably suffer a certain degree of damage, as well as these precious murals, once they see the light of day, they will face all kinds of coveting, a little careless, the bright color will become dull, just like the newly unearthed terracotta warriors and horses lose color.

But after all, the underwater cave is too cold, and the legs and feet are stiff after staying for a long time, the three of them withdrew from the cave, returned to the camp, boiled a pot of hot coffee, and talked freely about the self-heating dry food, Ding Jiajun went online ** A large number of materials, these things are not available in Taobao stores, many need to be customized by foreign professional institutions, and the stocking cycle alone will take a long time.

After resting in the RV for one night, the next day continued to explore the secret of Xueye Lake, the oxygen content in the underwater cave is lower than outside, so it is necessary to come out every once in a while to breathe, and at the same time to avoid the appearance of claustrophobia, when Liu Kunlun emerged from the lake and climbed up the ladder, he suddenly saw a hand stretched out to him, and when he looked up, it was Li Ming's big bald head and dark red monk's robe.

"Is it fun underwater?" Li Ming pulled Liu Kunlun up and asked casually.

"We're caving, the highest level on earth. Liu Kunlun said that he did not tell anyone, including Li Ming, about the secret of the underwater cave, but now he is afraid that he will not be able to hide it.

"I'm afraid it's not a cave diving, right?" Li Ming said, "I have only come back to my senses in the past few days, the former boss spent hundreds of millions of yuan, let me stay in Tibet for many years, looking for a cave, fixed thinking kills people, I have been looking for it in the mountains, I didn't expect this cave to be underwater, it is really a place to find iron shoes." ”

Li Ming came by car, and he brought with him some of the equipment needed for the cave exploration, including cold lighting equipment that would not harm the artifacts.

The expedition team has increased the number of people, and the understanding of the underwater cave has become clearer, it turns out that what Li Ming has been looking for all these years is such a cave, and a person who lives in seclusion in the cave.

"No one knows exactly what's in the hole, but these things can change the world. Li Ming said.

The treasures in the cave are piled up, under the leadership of an archaeological expert like Ding Jiajun, everyone classifies the items and places them according to the age and value, for example, the weapons and armor of the nineteenth century are the most worthless, and the gold coins of BC are not of much significance, after all, they are common in the outside world, and only those cultural relics that have not been exposed and are helpful for historical research are truly valuable.

Under the light of the cold light, the murals on the wall form a group of pictures, it is obvious that the ancients are telling stories with murals, Ding Jiajun looked at them one by one: in front of the towering temple, the heads of people are rolling, and there is blood everywhere, which is a cruel sacrifice of human and livestock; the gorgeously dressed people ascend to the golden throne surrounded by warriors, which is the enthronement ceremony; under the attention of everyone, the enlightened monk holds a skull ritual weapon and casts a spell on the kneeling devotees, which is probably the predecessor of the empowerment; the most puzzling painting, two beds side by side, the old man and the young man lie on the bed respectively, and the monk wearing a high hat stands in the middle, holding a Gabala bowl made of human skull, and there is a layer of phantom on the old man's body that seems to be making a gesture of getting up.

"The ancient Zhangxiong civilization has mastered the mystery of soul reincarnation. Ding Jiajun gathered everyone to enjoy this painting together, and when you look at it, the old man who is in a high position is seriously ill, the monk presided over the ceremony, and killed a lot of captives and animals to worship the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and there is no improvement, at this time the monk appeared, and the soul of the old man was transferred to a shepherd boy, and then the boy ascended the throne, if you understand the logic of the story, it looks clear at a glance, simple and straightforward, if you can't understand the stalk of soul replacement, this group of murals can not be reasonably explained.

Ding Jiajun explained that the immortality of the soul, reincarnation, and karma were the core values of the ancient Zhangzhung civilization, and these cultures influenced ancient Hinduism, Jainism, and Buddhism, which continue to this day.

"The astrology and medicine of the ancient Zhangzhung civilization were particularly developed, and Tibetan medicine followed the Zhangzhung medicine...... Their doctors have unique conditions, dissecting a large number of living people, and their understanding of the human body is no less than that of modern times, as well as their reincarnation system, which is somewhat different from the reincarnation of Tibetan Buddhism now, and the so-called reincarnation of the spirit child is more like a ritual, a beautiful hope, so the ancient Zhangxiong is a real person who does not wait for people to die to find a young and strong replacement, but how do they take out and inject the soul?"

Ding Jiajun muttered to himself, and with a bang, Li Ming swung his hammer and smashed open the golden lock hanging on the box.

There was no gold and jade in the box, but a neatly stacked sheepskin scroll, and before Li Ming could make a move, he was stopped by Ding Jiajun.

"Don't touch it, be careful if you break it. ”

Li Ming was furious: "Little cub, how many years have I been studying cultural relics, how old are you." ”

Anger is anger, everyone's attitude towards cultural relics is cautious, and soon Li Ming apologized for his rude attitude, the reason is very simple, he can't understand the words on the parchment, these earthworm-like curved words are the ancient Xiangxiong script, which is somewhat similar to Tibetan, but people who know Tibetan may not know Xiangxiong, just as people who can write simplified Chinese characters do not necessarily know seal characters.

The world's experts who have mastered the Zhangxiong script have been counted in a slap, and it just so happens that Ding Jiajun is one of them.

Ding Jiajun unfolded the parchment scroll and looked at it, then opened another volume, and then another volume, and came to the conclusion: "Well, it's all medical books, talking about how to take human souls alive and how to transplant them into a suitable human body." ”

Li Ming was excited: "This is the boss, no, it's what Wang Huayun asked me to find, although he hasn't said what it is, but it must be this, from ancient times to the present, the emperors have spared no expense to find eternal life, Qin Shi Huang, Han Wu Emperor, Tang Taizong, these great emperors, have done this, so it is, so it is!"

"Can you hurry up and read it, I have someone here waiting to be saved." Liu Kunlun thought of the spring leek on the sickbed, her days were numbered, and the only way to save her life was to replace her body.

But Ding Jiajun shook his head: "No, this involves medical ethics, the donation of organs by brain-dead people is established, how can the donation of bodies be counted? Who are the people who have survived? These series of questions must be discussed before we can decide what to do next." ”

"They have all been in practical use for hundreds of years, and you are still grinding here!" Liu Kunlun was anxious, "Do you know Wang Haikun, my body is occupied by him in this way, I believe that it is definitely not an individual case, I don't know how many old goblins exist in this world." ”

Ding Jiajun helped his glasses: "What you said is true, but it doesn't mean that their approach is ethical, since you are also a victim, then why should you become a perpetrator." ”

Liu Kunlun turned around in a circle, and suddenly said: "That's good, I don't occupy other people's bodies, I can always take back my own body." ”

"In theory, you can, but in practice I don't know what difficulties I will face. Ding Jiajun is not very old, and the old pedant has a lot of problems, let others get angry in a hurry, he does not move, "You have also seen that reincarnation is not a simple matter, only the ruler can complete it with the help of the highest priest, the general public does not have this condition, and the reincarnated body is not found casually, it must meet certain requirements, we don't have any grasp of these, at least I can't give a general opinion after reading these books." ”

Liu Kunlun looked at the box of parchment rolls: "How long does it take to finish reading?"

"Ten years. Ding Jiajun said.

"No, you only have a month. Liu Kunlun said, "If you finish watching it, if you can't finish it, I'll burn it for you." ”