The remaining distance Ye Chen had to walk for two and a half hours, a large crowd of people passed, and he only reached the bottom of the mountain in the evening.

Magnificent mountain, a clear stream at the bottom of the mountain.

Ye Chen put down Zhao Jiyang: "Your face is the same as a little flower cat." ”

Zhao Jiyang hurriedly wiped it: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes. Ye Chen said with a smile, pulled Jiyang to the ravine to wash her face, and by the way, she made a pot of water, there is no well on the mountain, and the water in the thatched hut tank has long been undrinkable.

Others are still watching at the bottom of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, eye-catching tea plantations and thatched huts. The first feeling is incredible, who would live in such a place. The second feeling is an indescribable shock.

The bare stone mountain, the desolate ancient color, quiet and sacred, with the white clouds and blue sky that seem to be on the top of the mountain, make people feel calm. Being in the valley of the mountains, in opposition to nature, I unconsciously feel small......

"It's 2,395 meters above sea level. It should be about 2,800 meters at the top of the mountain. Professor Zhao took out the instrument and said.

"Guys, we have to spend the night here tonight, and get some water in the ravine. Ye Chen reminded.

Li Zhi took out a kettle from his bag and pointed to the thatched hut in the middle of the mountain: "That's where your master lives?"

"Hmm. It's spectacular?" Ye Chen smiled.

"Spectacular. ”

The group came over to fetch water, and Ye Chen's father pulled him: "That old immortal is really your master?"

"Just go up and see. Ye Chen restrained his smile, and the corners of his mouth showed bitterness.

The road up the hill is wide, flat, with a slope upward. Halfway up the mountain, the sun set over the mountain, and the shadow of the opposite mountain covered it, and the temperature suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

First passing by a few fields, then to the tea plantations.

The tallest tea tree is no more than two meters. The branches of the tea tree are swaying and meandering, and the growth is very open.

Very old tea tree.

The trunk of the tea tree is the size of an adult's arm, and the bark is covered with a layer of moss, indicating the ancient history of the tea plant......

"This tea tree?" Professor Zhao looked at Professor Zhou of the archaeological team, and the two of them looked at each other.

"A 400-year-old shrub small-leaved tea tree that Professor Liang judged before seems to be not as old as the tea tree here?" Professor Zhou said.

"I judge it that way, too. The altitude here is 2667 meters......" Professor Zhao was shocked and walked into the tea garden with a pious attitude: "It's a pity that Lao Liang didn't come with him. Otherwise he would be ecstatic. ”

"It's just ...... Marvel. ”

Everyone who came was shocked.

Only Li Zhi was alone, frowning.

Here, it's so special. Even if it can be proved that this place belongs to Master Ye Chen, it is almost impossible for him to inherit it. I didn't see two archaeologists who were already stunned......

There are about four acres of tea plantations, divided into twelve areas, which are presented in the form of terraces. The terraces are made up of rocks......

Ye Chen took Li Zhi to a tea garden above: "My master's cemetery." ”

"The tomb of the elder of the pavilion - Ye Chen, the unfilial disciple - Ye Fuyuan is established. Li Zhi looked at Ye Chen: "That's the evidence you said?"

"The evidence is not sufficient?"

"Is there any certification, or can you come up with other evidence. Li Zhi looked at this ancient tea plantation, if it was just an ordinary old mansion and tea garden, with this layer of evidence, it would not be difficult for Ye Chen to inherit it, but here, as long as it is found, it will definitely be a cultural relics protection unit: "This tombstone is barely considered evidence." If there are any more witnesses......"

"What do you mean, I can't inherit here?" Ye Chen frowned.

Li Zhi had a headache, he was the mayor of a small town, and he was a big official. The Mengshan Nature Reserve is a project led by the municipal bureau and planned by the provincial bureau, and Li Zhi said that such a major discovery in the reserve does not count at all: "It is better to find a legal adviser." Your master is a 'non-existent' person in legal terms. And he lives here, isolated from the world, and few people even know about his existence. ”

Ye Chen lit a cigarette sullenly, and Li Zhi continued: "One, there is no will. Second, there are no witnesses. Three, except for this tombstone......"

"You're fooling me, I said it before I came, no problem. ”

"I think it's just an ordinary thatched hut, an ordinary tea plantation. I didn't expect ...... The main thing is the character of the elder of the pavilion...... It's been a year since he died? Why is it only now that he thinks about inheritance? If it had been earlier, things should have been easier. ”

"I ...... People were abroad at the time. And because of the death of the master, I didn't think about it so much. Ye Chen said and handed a cigarette to Li Zhi.

"The main problem is that there are no witnesses. It's so remote here...... Even, the government doesn't even have a file on the elder. Besides this tombstone, you think about whether there is any other evidence. ...... to be convincing evidence"

Professor Zhao and the others were still studying the tea tree below, Captain Wang of the Municipal Bureau looked around at the scenery, and Ye Qingshan saw that Ye Chen and Li Zhi were talking and did not come over to disturb.

Ye Chen took a hard puff of his cigarette: "Can I trust you?"

"You...... What does this say. Li Zhi looked embarrassed.

Ye Chen pointed to the way up the mountain, and the two walked out of the mountain.

The road up the hill passes through a thatched hut and leads directly to the top of the mountain.

Nothing was said all the way to the mountain. The top of the hill has been artificially renovated, there is a large ping, a stone table and two stone stools, and there are five ancient tea trees in the middle of the ping. This tea tree has been carved by man, presenting the posture of bonsai art.

Ye Chen came to the top of the mountain for the first time, but he took out the master's party and invited Li Zhi to sit down.

"You must have heard a lot about the legends of my master and his old man. Ye Chen took a serious gesture and said.

"The Legendary Pavilion Immortal ......"

"My master is good at medicine, and he is very skilled. Ye Chen suddenly stopped when he said this, and stood up: "Forget it, go back and make a fire and prepare for the night." This place is remote anyway, and it takes a day to come here. It's okay to send it out. ”

"Halfway through the sentence, are you interesting?" Li Zhi grabbed Ye Chen and asked him to finish his words.

"The master's medical book has already been given to me, and there are notes from his old man on it. Those medical books should be one or two hundred years old. Ye Chen rubbed his chin and beard, and the little thing of the black bean suddenly flew over, landed on the table, and shouted happily: "Drink tea, drink tea, the dragon group wins the snow......"

"Drink tea, drink tea, the dragon group wins the snow ......"

"Longtuan Shengxue is what Elder Ge taught my grandfather to do. Ye Chen pinched the beak of the black bean and smiled awkwardly: "I'm not interested in Chinese medicine, and I haven't even learned the fur." I wonder if the medical book can be used as evidence?"

"It can only be used as circumstantial evidence. ”

"Okay. In addition to medical books, the master also gave me a few tea bowls. Of these, there are only four recognized at the moment, three RB and one domestic. In China, it is only a fragment of objects that were unearthed only a few years ago......"

"Yao Chang Tianmu Tea Bowl!" Li Zhi's hoarse voice was extremely low, almost trembling.

"Hmm. The ...... he gave me from the master was that Ye Chen's face was extremely thick-skinned, and he couldn't help but feel hot on his old face. There were two Yao Chang Tianmu found in the hut, and Ye Chen only said one, but he had his own considerations.

"Where is it?" There is really this thing, not to mention inheriting an ancient tea garden, and then sending Ye Chen a few mountains. Just make sure it's genuine......

"I used to work in the United States, and that thing, of course, can't be in the country. I'm in a bank in San Francisco. Ye Chen is untrustworthy, and he doesn't play drafts.

"How can you ......" Li Zhi pressed his heart with one hand, and was suddenly stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Chen with suspicion: "National treasure-level cultural relics, how did you bring them out of the country?"

"I didn't take it out of the country. Ye Chen made an innocent expression: "Express out." Yao changed the eyes of the sky, when I received it, I thought it was an ordinary handicraft. I didn't know until I was on the phone......"

Exercise!

Li Zhi, who didn't know the truth, had 10,000 grass and mud horses floating in his heart. And this kind of operation......

"Are you sure it's really an object from the Song Dynasty?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. Whether it is or not will be finally determined. Regarding Yao Chang Tianmu, I only admit it here, I don't care what you say after you go out, and I won't admit it if you come to me to kill you. Ye Chen was still thinking about whether to donate a Yao Changtianmu Bowl if he could successfully inherit the inheritance of the elder of the pavilion, but a conversation with Li Zhi just now made Ye Chen completely dispel this idea.

Now that he has said it, he has his own plan.