Chapter 1: Two Thousand Years
At the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, a high mountain with an altitude of 1,000 meters, there are countless trees that have grown for a hundred years, and the vitality is like a lush green forest, which is vigorous and infinite.
It is home to the eighth wonder of the world, the Terracotta Army, and the mausoleum of the first emperor in history!
Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor!
It is 30 meters deep under Lishan Mountain, more than 900 meters away from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.
An expedition of three people was passing through a narrow road......
In the quiet corridor, there are only footsteps, wheezing, and heartbeats.
Soon, the road came to an end......
A cold pyrotechnic drilled out of the corridor, and a moment of white light made everything in front of him extremely clear!
It's a huge stone chamber!
Cold fireworks fall at the bottom of a depth of tens of meters, and the passage of the tunnel is at the top!
The stone chamber is a complete reference to the prototype of the round heaven, with the dome in a semicircle and the ground in a square.
In the middle of the place, thousands of bronze figurines stand quietly.
The bronze figurines are lifelike, like soldiers on the battlefield! A bronze sword in one hand, a shield in the other, and a bow and crossbow on their backs!
The bronze skin has no sense of disobedience, and even thousands of years have passed, without the slightest patina!
The expedition lowered the tightrope and climbed to the bottom of the stone chamber.
All three of them were completely shocked by the scene in front of them!
"Hahaha! Hahaha! I just said it! The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum can't be just that simple Qin Emperor's Mausoleum! When Xiang Yu burned down the Afang Palace, he was incomprehensible! He burned the Emperor's Mausoleum again! Why did the Imperial Mausoleum only lose one pit, and none of the treasures in it were missing! The Imperial Mausoleum must have a secret! This is where the secret lies!"
The leader of the expedition was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, and he could already see age spots on his face, but his eyes were embarrassed!
"Teacher! these people...... No! These terracotta warriors and horses are like real people with their eyes closed! Lifelike, lifelike! What a miracle, a miracle that has never been seen before or since!"
A young explorer behind him was amazed.
"Teacher, there are words here!" The third member of the expedition was a girl, her eyes widened and she pointed to a ground in surprise!
The ground of bluestone bricks is densely engraved with more than a dozen rows of characters!
The font is like a knife cut, and it is used in the Qin State Xiaoshu.
The old man put on white gloves, squatted on the ground, and lightly touched the font with his fingers to make it out.
"The shame of defeat, not the safety of the king, I am willing to be the tomb keeper of the first emperor!
The old man muttered out the first row of books, and the whole person seemed to be brought into a state of death and sorrow.
"Emperor Qin searched for the immortal medicine until he died, it turned out to be true, he didn't drink or eat for three months, Ying'er, why do you want to give me this medicine, why don't you take it yourself!"
"Yingzheng, why do you need to be so afraid of this general, this general has promised to guard the imperial tomb for eternal life, and he will never break his word. ”
"Ying'er, today Xiang Yu entered the imperial mausoleum, the bronze figurines were set up by Yingzheng's dog thief, Xiang Yu was defeated, and almost died! I rescued him and asked him to bring you a message, but he actually said that you were martyred! You must wait for me, Yingzheng can't trap me!"
"Yingzheng, you dog thief! What about the stone outside the sky! You can't trap me!"
"It's been ten years, it turns out that this is the case, the mind travels out of the world, the soul returns without a body, Ying'er, I'm about to come out. ”
"Why, why is it a hundred years! A dream for a hundred years! A dream for a lifetime! I am unwilling!"
"A hundred years of life, reincarnation is a dream, I see, Ying'er, even in reincarnation, I will find you. ”
"Time flies, two thousand years. ”
The old man muttered out the contents of the paperwork.
In the stone room, where there was clearly no air circulation, there was a howling wind!
In front of the inscription, there was a stone platform several inches high, and there was a hole in the platform, and a cold chain spread out, and on the chain there were dozens of entwined chains.
On top of the lasso, a dry skeleton is entwined......
The dry bones lowered their heads slightly, and one hand was still on the ground, as if they had just finished carving those books......
The three members of the expedition team were still immersed in the content of the previous compilation.
They seemed to see a general who had died in front of him, but because of a woman, he was willing to become the tomb keeper of Qin Shi Huang!
He spent the rest of his life guarding the tomb in exchange for the safety of his lover's life, but he did not grow old and die because he took the medicine of immortality.
When Xiang Yu entered the imperial mausoleum, he asked Xiang Yu to bring a message to his lover, and he would definitely go to her.
was told by Xiang Yu that his lover had been taken into the imperial tomb for burial.
And he was cast iron by Qin Shi Huang with an extraterrestrial meteorite, and he was bound to guard the imperial tomb again!
In despair, he cultivated the Dharma and entered the Tao with his soul......
When he found out that he could leave his body, a hundred years had passed......
The vicissitudes of life, a hundred years is enough for ordinary people to return to dust......
He finally realized that death is not the point, there is reincarnation after death, and he wants to go to reincarnation to find that woman!
The girl in the expedition burst into tears and murmured, "Two thousand years, he actually remembered a woman for two thousand years!"
"She's so happy! If only a man could wait for me for 2,000 years, it would be good......"
"Teacher, did he really live for 2,000 years?"
The young man of the expedition, his voice trembling, pointed to the dry skeleton......
The old man knelt down in front of the dry bones, and said in an excited and hoarse voice: "Although the bones look weathered, they can leave no dust, and the font on the ground is newly engraved, if this is fake, it is the biggest joke God has made me!"
"Teacher...... That...... Is he dead?"