On the second day, Yang Bo and his entourage searched in the desert, because Yuwen was able to find the location, so this time it seemed a little easier!

Yuwen held a compass in his hand and wore a straw hat on his head, walking slowly in the desert, while Yang Bo and the three of them sat in the car, leisurely blowing the air conditioner and drinking water.

"Isn't it a bit unkind for us to be like this?" Yang Bo said as he sat in the back row, lying on his back in his seat.

"How can it not be kind?" Luo Yaohua sat in the driver's seat, opened the Xiaoice cabinet next to him, took out the ice cream and handed it to Fatty Liu and Yang Bo, "I have long been ready, and I can rest when he comes back!"

"You should worry about yourself, I promised Cao Yuande last night, I met and discussed in detail today, but you didn't go at all, and people don't know how to arrange you!" Luo Yaohua said.

"Whatever they are. Yang Bo didn't care.

Yuwen put away the compass, sat in the car, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Walk five kilometers in the southeast direction!"

"Yuwen, what method can you feng shui masters use to determine these?" Yang Bo asked with some curiosity.

Yuwen took the compass, "The national teachers of the Yuan Dynasty are basically the Bimo faction of the Yelang Kingdom, and it has been passed down to the present, although there are many changes, but everything is not separated from it, and you can always find a pattern!"

"It's like the holy mountain in Outer Mongolia, it looks ordinary, but if it is contaminated with dragon energy, it will naturally become extraordinary, and even now I am not sure whether the holy mountain is buried Genghis Khan!"

Liu Fatzi exclaimed: "You mean, under the holy mountain, there is a high probability that there will be the tomb of Genghis Khan?"

Yuwen didn't speak.

Yang Bo said: "When Genghis Khan died at the foot of Liupan Mountain, he used to mourn in secret, and the funeral was not held until the body was transported back to his hometown. Due to the transportation and information in various places, the farewell ceremony alone lasted for more than half a year, and the people who sent the funeral and buried Genghis Khan were all killed after returning, and it was impossible to find out where Genghis Khan's tomb was. ”

However, according to this statement, his hometown should be Buerhan Mountain, and there are still many customs in Outer Mongolia, which can be seen one or two, Buerhan Mountain is not allowed to be climbed by non-Mongolians, and women are not allowed to climb it among their own people. ”

"There has been no development, no roads, no electricity, and it has been protected in the most primitive way. Whoever goes in can't drive, the rider has to dismount and can only go in on foot!"

"In this way, it is very possible?" Liu Fatzi's eyes widened.

Luo Yaohua drove the car, and he was also excited, "If I'm not mistaken, when Genghis Khan died, he had already conquered the Western Xia Kingdom, so wouldn't there be a lot of treasures in his tomb?"

"Not necessarily, the custom of the Mongolian people is to bury in the sky, maybe they are fed to the eagle vultures on the Buerhan Mountain?" Yang Bo said.

The car was not moving fast, and Yuwen got off again, this time, he did not observe carefully, but circled around.

Soon, Yuwen stopped, he suddenly kicked with his foot, his face showed joy, and beckoned to Yang Bo and the others!

Yang Bo got out of the car and followed, only to see Yuwen pick up a piece of gravel, with joy on his face, "Bring the shovel!"

Liu Fatzi got off the car late, hurriedly opened the trunk, and took two Luoyang shovels and sent them over!

Yuwen picked up the shovel and dug hard, only digging twice, and then he heard a "click" sound, the sound of friction between iron and stone tools!

Yang Bo was a little curious, had a guess in his heart, and followed the digging.

Soon, the two dug up the sand, revealing two green bricks!

Yuwen knocked on the green brick and looked up at Yang Bo, "You should know more than me!"

Yang Bo picked up the green brick, checked it, and said: "This green brick has a delicate texture, and the firing heat is well grasped, and it is from the Yuan Dynasty. ”

After that, Yang Bo struck it with a Luoyang shovel, and the green bricks suddenly broke a small half, and the debris fell in a row.

"Is this a city in the Yuan Dynasty?" asked Liu Fatzi.

Yuwen shook his head, "I still need to verify it!"

After that, Yuwen dug it up.

Luo Yaohua hurriedly went back and got two larger shovels and pickaxes, and followed them to dig.

After a while, the four of them cleared out a corner, but this corner was an arc, Yuwen looked at it, and stopped the three of them: "Okay, no need to dig here, let's change places!"

As he spoke, Yuwen turned around and walked over, but he walked a little strangely, not in a straight line, but in an arc, walked to the front, and then dug up again.

Yang Bo and the three had no choice but to follow.

This time, the four of them dug out half an arc again, and Yuwen stopped everyone.

"This is an altar, a shaman's altar!" Yuwen said.

Yang Bo looked at the arc and immediately reacted, "This should be the shape of a lotus flower?"

Yuwen nodded, "Sure enough, because of the national teacher, the imperial tombs of the Yuan Dynasty were buried first in accordance with the customs of Yelang Kingdom, and then an altar was built nearby for sacrifice!"

"In other words, is the Imperial Tomb at our feet?" Luo Yaohua asked.

Yuwen shook his head, "The burial of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is so mysterious, how can it be immutable? If it is really here, the national teacher must accompany the burial, so, according to my guess, it should be within ten kilometers!"

"Within ten kilometers, this is too vast!" Luo Yaohua was a little disappointed.

Yang Bo smiled: "Okay, let's go back and rest, Yuwen is already confident, let's come back tomorrow!"

Luo Yaohua turned to look at Yuwen, and when he saw him with a smile on his face, he immediately understood that since Yuwen was able to figure out the location of the altar, at most he could find it in a certain direction, so it would be much easier!

"Okay, let's go back!" Luo Yaohua also said simply.

"Do you want to bury it back here?" said Liu Fatzi.

"No, there will be a sandstorm soon, and this place will be deserted again, without a trace!" Yuwen waved his hand nonchalantly.

The four of them got into the car and drove back to the hotel, and Luo Yaohua moved forward in the direction guided by Yuwen.

Halfway through the drive, the desert gradually turned green, and soon it was in the grassland.

The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, and such a vast and magnificent situation makes the heart wide and happy.

"There's a situation over there!" said Fat Liu, pointing abruptly not far away.

Yang Bo turned around and saw that there was an excavator digging on the grassland in the distance!

"Is this going to destroy the grassland environment, cut the grass and eradicate the roots?" said Luo Yaohua.

Soon, Luo Yaohua couldn't laugh, because he saw that there were Han people standing next to the excavator!

It's Nanyang and Lu Jinrong!

They were standing not far from the excavator and were staring at the scene!