Chapter 10: Problems

"Dude, let's go. Xing Jie tilted his head and said.

However, the other party looked around in confusion, and after a long while, he asked in an uncertain tone, "Are you talking to me?"

Obviously a big man, with a baby face, his skin is whiter and more delicate than Amy's Caucasian woman, this is a natural way, but please don't sell cuteness like this, okay?

, Xing Jie was a little speechless.

At this moment, on the periphery of this excavation site, he was alone except Xing Jie.

Xing Jie still uses pure Mandarin, isn't it asking who else he can ask?

With this IQ, what kind of ability do you have to follow Professor Yang all over the world?

"Well, Zhou Ziyu, take it, this is your pass, you must not lose it, otherwise you won't be able to enter, and Professor Yang has something to look for you. Xing Jie said.

"What are you digging people's temples here, this is a thing that damages yin morality, so I won't go in!" Zhou Ziyu said with a frown.

I'll go, Xing Jie is stupid.

I've never seen such a stunned person, the reason is good, archaeology is essentially digging people's ancestral graves, but you are talking about the damage to yin virtue in one sentence, which is a bit excessive.

"Since you kid don't want to do this business, run around the world for Mao and follow Professor Yang? Since you have studied archaeology, you have to eat this bowl of rice. Besides, if you don't dig graves and temples, you'll be a fart in the exam. Now that the world is developing so fast, not to mention the monuments of 2,000 years ago, it is difficult to find even you 200 years old!" Xing Jie pointed at Zhou Ziyu and scolded.

"I'm not studying archaeology, I'm a disciple of the Qingcheng Mountain Sect, and I was assigned by the head of the state to protect Professor Yang, so I don't go to do those jobs. "What Zhou Ziyu said was categorical.

One sentence almost choked Xing Jie to death, damn, I thought I could put on a score in front of this kid, but I didn't expect to be forced to be forced instead.

It is no wonder that Professor Yang is very old, and he is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, which can be called a national treasure, how can the country not have protective measures?

It's just that this kid has a very big background, Qingcheng Mountain, and the old people there are all awesome. At the beginning, the old leaders in the army wanted these veterans to help improve their fighting skills, but they made a lot of money. I don't know how much I owe favors, anyway, Xing Jie's old squad leader was almost not exhausted to death in the past few days, and he took out the highest level and his best skills.

This goods have to be thrown away, people have to die compared to people, he is just a living assistant, and people get state subsidies.

"Well, you win. But Professor Yang shouted that you were asking you to take a look at the ancient alchemists......" Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said.

However, as soon as he said a few words of the ancient monk, he saw that Zhou Ziyu grabbed the pass and rushed towards the temple like the wind.

"I thought that you cultivators were all drinking wind and dew, and after making trouble for a long time, you would lose your temper when you saw the things you valued, haha. Xing Jie was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

Although his voice was small, he didn't expect Zhou Ziyu to have very good ears, but he didn't stop, but raised his middle finger to Xing Jie, turned his head and scolded: "You just drink wind and drink dew, and your whole family drinks wind and drink dew." Damn, Lao Tzu is a cultivator, but I don't know!"

, is this still a legendary cultivator? Where did Zhou Ziyu, who looked as soft and weak as a girl just now, go? The drastic change in painting style made Xing Jie unable to come back to his senses for a while.

Shrugging his shoulders, Xing Jie slowly walked towards the gate, this week Ziyu was too anxious, the first time without Xing Jie to lead the way, even if he had a pass, he couldn't enter, if he broke in, wouldn't the group of bosses of the Blackwater Company really shoot?

Sure enough, by the time Xing Jie came to the gate, Zhou Ziyu's eyes were already on fire, and he wanted to explain, but you expect a Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain to speak fluent English, which is really difficult for some strong people.

Reaching out to take the pass, he took Zhou Ziyu to the hut next to the gate, and recorded his fingerprints, voice, and retina. Xing Jie said in a weird way: "Boy, this is not a fast desire, do you know? He also said that he was a cultivator, and he was so rough and rough in everything, how could he be of great use." ”

Xing Jie, this kid is really bad, he was deflated just now, and now he has to find a way to get back to the field. There was nothing wrong with what he said, so he choked Zhou Ziyu half to death all of a sudden.

"Okay, don't talk about it so much, Professor Yang is also a little anxious to wait. Don't you just want to see the ghost drawings and inscriptions? Xing Jie glanced at Zhou Ziyu and walked out of the door of the house.

In Xing Jie's opinion, compared with the ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs carved on the wall, this so-called charm is like a bird, and it is incomprehensible anyway.

But Zhou Ziyu was startled, touching the charm with both hands, like stroking a lover's skin, how disgusting it was. And from time to time he exclaimed: "This is impossible, how can the strokes of such a spell be outlined like this? Didn't Master Zu say that it is taboo to draw like this? How can this person be like this?"

Yes, it's also a half-ass, and at first I thought it was a terrible character, and it was a half-bottle of water after making trouble for a long time. Xing Jie pursed his lips and thought secretly.

"Quickly tear down this door!" Zhou Ziyu shouted out violently.

But this sentence frightened both Professor Yang Tianhua and Xing Jie, God, this kid is crazy, do you think this thing is the chaimen in his Taoist temple? You say that you will demolish it? You go and try to demolish the gate of the Forbidden City? See if the uncle of the People's Liberation Army will suddenly attack you on the spot?

Xing Jie glanced at Zhou Ziyu with disdain and said: "I said Brother Zhou, if you don't pass the level, don't make trouble here, okay?

Professor Yang Tianhua on the side also kept nodding, and his face was a little unsightly. This week, Ziyu was recommended by him, and he wanted to grow a long face in front of his European and American counterparts, but he didn't expect his face to be exposed but his butt was exposed.

"You know what? This stone door is made of three layers of material, and the charm is carved into the middle layer. You opened this door without any cracking. The spell has been broken! It may cause big trouble! If not, I'll pick out my eyeballs right now!" Zhou Ziyu was so anxious that he stretched out his hand and didn't know that he took out a jade short sword with a cold light and threw it in Xing Jie's hand!

Xing Jie and Professor Yang glanced at each other and shook their heads, this kid is purely a cultivator. If there was really any trouble, it happened a few days ago, and you would be waiting for you to mess around here?

After Zhou Ziyu shouted for a while, he saw Professor Yang Tianhua looking at the inscriptions again, while Xing Jie was standing there with his eyes on the sky. He's not really stupid, but he understands it just a little bit of thought.

This is very embarrassing, Zhou Ziyu can't wait for a crack in the ground to get in. But I wondered what was going on. It stands to reason that your judgment will not be wrong, this is what Master Zu taught, but why is this happening?

"Brother Zhou, there are two doors here, if not, why don't you go and see the other door?" Xing Jie pointed to the other side and said.

Zhou Ziyu only felt ashamed and indignant at this time, since he came out of the mountain, he has always been by Professor Yang's side, and others have also treated him with courtesy. But here today is one after another humiliation, which makes him a little unbearable.

But Xing Jie is right, he is too arbitrary. During the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it was still an era when witchcraft and Taoism coexisted, and who knew what strange things those monks would have come up with two thousand years ago?

Compared to Professor Yang, who was still studying the seals and charms at the gate, Professor Clint Kao and Aziz had already broken through to the main hall of the temple. But at this time, everything in front of them was even more terrifying, and unlike the previous temples with completely open main halls, this place was tightly sealed.

In contrast to the grandeur of the main entrance, this door is covered with a variety of delicate patterns and star-like gemstones. You don't have to measure the value of those gemstones, this door is a small work of art in terms of beauty alone!

Just looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Professor Kramer, who is extremely familiar with Egyptian culture, just glanced at it, and his face turned pale.

grabbed Davis, who was about to step forward, and said sharply: "Idiot, haven't you seen these curses?

Aziz stepped forward and whispered beside Professor Kramer, "Is this curse as powerful as it was in 1923?"

Professor Kramer shook his head, and Aziz was overjoyed when he was about to make a move, when he heard Professor Kramer say, "Tutankhamun's curse is like a boy scout's thing compared to this."

I could only make out sixteen compound curses that were specific to the tombs of the pharaohs of ancient Egypt, but not only that, but there were also spells from other great empires.

Clint Kao, could you please ask your white-clothed priest Dima to come over for a moment? I need him to come and identify it here! And Aziz, you go and ask Professor Yang's assistants to come over, they should still be studying the text at the gate. ”

Time is passing bit by bit, and Dima's face is becoming more and more pale and distorted. Zhou Ziyu, who was consulting the spell with him, also did not look good.

The reason is the same. Although it can be proved in time that the temple was built during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, between 156 BC and 87 BC, this period also coincided with a very awkward period.

Although witchcraft has declined in China and Taoism has risen, it is also for this reason that the monks of this period not only need to master various Taoist arts, but also need to be proficient in witchcraft, which has created a mixed spell in this period, which is difficult to distinguish.

At the same time, the religion of the ancient Roman Empire faced the same problem, and Gaius Julius Caesar, a dictator, conquered a large territory in the north and south.

In order to publicize Caesar's achievements, the Roman Empire absorbed all the religions of its enemies, which was also the most famous polytheistic period in Roman history. It wasn't until Constantine became the boss of Rome that Christianity became the state religion of Rome.

With such a polytheistic religion, the complexity of the spell can be imagined!