Chapter 4: Dou Wei Emperor Che Diagram.

Because of his hobbies and economic foundation, Zhang Qi's footprints have traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and he has also encountered many dangers during the process. The most thrilling time of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info was to go to the snowy plateau alone, looking for a lost ancient city, the name of the city is Gujia, there is no record in the history books, Zhang Qi is still in the snowy region, in a remote and dilapidated small temple, on the stone tablet covered with barren grass and dust, see the account.

After the inscription was rubbed down, because the description was obscure and difficult to understand, and some ancient texts could not guess its meaning at all, I consulted many senior scholars in the archaeological field to decipher it: Huanghuang Gujia, the residence of the gods, the mountain hides its shape, the snow covers its traces, the Beidou Lianzhu, you can see the true face, the immortals support the top, teach the law to live forever------- and roughly deduce the location of the ancient Jia city. After the translation came out, everyone thought that it was just a mythological story with no archaeological value, and Zhang Qi also felt that it was right, because with his astronomical knowledge, he also knew that the Big Dipper could not be connected. But for some reason, I can't let go of my heart, and there seems to be a kind of call, that place, waiting for him.

This thought became his heart disease. After careful preparation, Zhang Qi still went to explore, hired a local guide, and headed for the remote land in the record, and it took more than a month to reach the destination, which was a hidden valley, except for the frozen soil and gravel, there was no trace of it, and when he was about to return in disappointment, he was attacked by a lone wolf out of nowhere, and the guide was scattered, and under the close pursuit of the lone wolf, he fell into a crack in the ground.

When Zhang Qi woke up and turned on the lights, he found that the place he was in was like a room, and it was like an ancient tomb, with the four walls and the top engraved with incomprehensible runes and formulas. When he lowered his body and was about to bandage his wounds, a picture on the ground shocked him, "Beidou, why is it Jiuxing?" Can it really be connected? Zhang Qi muttered to himself, holding the lamp and slowly watching.

The whole picture is composed of two parts, the first half is a normal star map, the Big Dipper in the starry sky is spoon-shaped, it is very prominent, and it is recognized at a glance: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan form a fighting body, which was called Kui in ancient times. Yuheng, Kaiyang, and shaking light form a bucket handle, which was called a ladle in ancient times. The seven stars were all connected by a golden thread, but the golden thread passed the end of the handle, and extended forward, bending slightly to the side, and two very inconspicuous little stars were formed. In the second half, the starry sky is very chaotic, depicting the explosion of many stars, as well as the swirling black hole, and the golden thread with the nine stars is stretched straight, and a person who looks like an emperor stands on a chariot, with a sword in his hand, pointing straight to the sky. Doukui has four stars, two stars seem to be the wheels of a chariot, and two stars are held by the reins as a traction force. The two small stars at the front end are painted as long winged immortals, one holding a long ge, the other holding a banner, and the most bizarre thing is that the background of the painting is a faint red, as if the starry sky has been stained with blood.

"Dou Wei Emperor Car Map"! A noun flashed out of Zhang Qi's mind, this is a noun he had seen in an ancient book called "Spring and Autumn Wei", there were a few short sentences of description in the book, but there was no picture, and then I also asked some old scholars, but I haven't seen it, either it is lost, or it is said that there is no such picture at all, I didn't expect to see it here.

Compared with the description in the book, the picture seems grander, more imposing, and more imaginative. Zhang Qi was fascinated. The wounds on his body kept dripping blood, and he didn't notice it until he was dizzy, and he didn't feel that something was wrong, the picture in his eyes had turned blood-red, and there was a shout and roar in his ears, and the emperor in the car was like coming to life, waving the sword in his hand, slashing and tearing in the starry sky. The four walls, the runes at the top, and the mantra simultaneously emitted blood-colored projections, shining on his head. When he opened his head, he felt like he had been forcibly stuffed with countless things, as if he was about to explode, and he hugged his head and screamed, and finally fainted in pain.

When Zhang Qi woke up again, he was extremely weak, struggled to take out the food and medicine in his backpack, replenished his energy, nursed his wounds, and finally survived. I took out the camera, ready to take pictures of the pattern, and took it back to study, but I was stunned again, where is there any "Dou Wei Emperor Car Map", where is there any runes, formulas, the four walls of the ground are just frozen soil, empty and there is nothing at all. Zhang Qi's whole person was blindfolded, could it be that what he saw before was just an illusion after being injured? I dug around with tools, but I still didn't find a trace, maybe it was really a hallucination.

In desperation, he used his tools to climb out of the cracks in the ground, and looked around as he had come, barren, silent, and cold. I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky, but before he had time to rest, he found that the ground shook slightly, and there were gravel rolling down the snowy mountains, and there was a tendency of avalanches, which frightened him to run wildly, and as soon as he ran out of the valley, the small canyon was full of rocks and snow, and everything was buried.

Fortunately, he met the guide who came to his rescue with the herdsmen, and although he did not gain anything, he finally returned home safely. This experience made Zhang Qi unforgettable, and he couldn't understand it, could it be that everything he saw was really an illusion? After the body recovered, there were no abnormalities, let alone the legendary miracles. He didn't understand the runes and formulas, so he didn't remember them, but he remembered the picture clearly. I tried to draw a draft and consulted an expert friend, but all I got was kind advice: take care of your body and don't think nonsense.

Since then, that experience, although it comes to mind from time to time, is never mentioned to anyone, it is his secret. Until that day, there was a nine-star alignment of the stars, a group of friends on the roof of the building to party, Zhang Qi was not too concerned, the nine planets of the solar system, although rare, but not rare. When friends are in front of the astronomical telescope, cheering, Zhang Qi sits at the table, holding a glass of wine, silently drinking alone.

The life of the scenery and the heart of Cangsang make Zhang Qi friends all over the world, and he knows no one. There are many beautiful and intellectual girls who want to enter his life and enter his heart, but they can't. It's not that he is arrogant and arrogant, but he instinctively doesn't dare, there is an inexplicable fear, and he is amorous for fear of falling into the city by mistake! For some reason, he felt out of place with the world, and would dissipate at any time, and he didn't want his friends to be surprised and sad, so it was good to remember, but it was better to forget.

In the circle of friends, Zhang Qi's reputation is very good, and there are a few psychiatrist friends who diagnosed him for free, thinking that his personality is related to growing up in an orphanage, and suggesting that he go back to look for it to see if he can find relatives, family affection or even hatred, which is also helpful in treating his psychological trauma. Zhang Qi always laughed at it, the Buddha said that this is the world of Supo, Supo is regret, and incompleteness is also a different kind of beauty.

A gentle and beautiful girl came over, sat quietly beside Zhang Ji, peeled the peanuts on his plate for him, and put them in his hand. The green silk on the shoulders is pulled up with a simple handkerchief, the tips of the hair are slightly fluttering in the night breeze, and the eyes like autumn water in a deep pool look at the night sky, and the long eyelashes blink, revealing a faint sadness. Except for the sound of peeling peanuts, she was silent, because she knew that Zhang Qi at this time liked to be quiet.

Zhang took a sip of wine, threw the peanuts next to him into his mouth, chewed a few times and found the girl next to him, smiled apologetically and said, "Momo, don't worry about me, nine stars, it's rare to see in a lifetime, go and see." "I've seen it, it's very beautiful, you can go and see it too." The girl named Momo said happily, her smile blooming like a orchid. Zhang Qi felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, picked up his wine glass to cover it up, a pure and beautiful girl, who was in love with him, but never pestered him, always accompanied him quietly, no matter whether he was beautiful or sad, successful or unsuccessful, never abandoned. can hold the white head, such a girl, in such a society, rare as a treasure, should be cherished.

But the more this is the case, the more panicked Zhang Qi becomes, this life cannot guarantee continuity, dependence, and snuggling with each other, so don't fall in love, love, owe each other, the more beloved, the more you don't hurt. Since it was tonight, Zhang Qi was restless, and he always felt that something would happen. At this time, a buddy in front of the astronomical telescope shouted: "Brother Qi, is there something wrong with your broken mirror, it looks red." Zhang Qi listened to the roar in his heart, and rushed over, and the wine glasses on the table were overturned.

The starry sky with nine stars, looking from the mirror, is not red, but blood, and it is the emperor's car! Zhang Qi recognized it at a glance, but there was no emperor on that chariot. The two little stars were extremely dim and did not become like winged immortals, but he saw that on one of the small stars, there was a tattered flag, which was obliquely inserted on the small star, as if it was still fluttering in the starry sky, and the next second, his eyes were full of flashing light, and before everything disappeared, he seemed to hear Momo, a heart-rending cry.