Dr. Langa was a little nervous: "Are you sure it's ancient Tibetan?" If it's really ancient Tibetan, it's really a big deal. There is a problem with the previous account and the evidence. ”

Zhang Jue was a little embarrassed: "I, I don't know if it's ancient Tibetan." ”

"Take it out and take a look."

Zhang Jue made a look, and Xu Amu hurriedly took out a word that had been rubbed.

Dr. Langa's brow furrowed slightly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. felt the guardiness of Zhang Jue and others.

This kind of dismantling an entire sentence or word and only taking out a single word to crack it does not have much sincerity in itself.

It's like a patient who finds a prescription from one Lang Zhong and goes to another Lang Zhong to grab the medicine, and is afraid that the other Lang Zhong will steal the prescription, so he scatters the medicine and grabs it.

But thinking that this was introduced by Secretary Zhang, and his friendship with Secretary Zhang was not deep or shallow, he vaguely guessed that Zhang Jue and Secretary Zhang should have any relationship, but it was not good not to help.

Of course, if it is someone else. As soon as Dr. Langa saw the single font printed, he must have ordered the eviction on the spot.

Xu Amu carefully put the rubbing on the table, and the three of them stared at Dr. Langa nervously, for fear that he would frown, and then say that they had never seen it.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Langga just glanced at it and said lightly, "This is not ancient Tibetan." ”

Between the words, there was even a bit of loss. It is understandable that, after all, he was born in Tibet, and he very much hopes to show some never-before-seen deeds about his hometown.

The three of them asked in unison, "What's that?" ”

"Ancient Sanskrit. It is an extremely ancient Sanskrit, very early, and there is no historical record of when this ancient Sanskrit appeared. I think it must have been earlier than before the Warring States period. ”

Zhang Jue said worriedly: "Then do you know this word?" ”

"Well, know, the meaning of this word is equivalent to the domain of the region in Chinese characters. It's not the eighteenth layer of hell, it's the state domain, the domain of the territory. ”

"Domain?"

Zhang Jue muttered, frowning, what do you mean? It's completely different from what I imagined. Why a domain?

Xu Amu scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and kept looking at Zhang Jue, hoping that Zhang Jue would hurry up and let the old man crack the words. lest it be unappetizing. It's heartbreaking.

Zhang Jue also felt this gaze, and naturally didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, so he quickly cracked the matter.

With a look, Xu Amu understood, and didn't wait for Zhang Jue to say anything. He hurriedly put the text copied on the paper on the table, and said hurriedly: "Then, Dr. Langa, what does this passage mean?" ”

Dr. Langa pushed his glasses, picked up the note and looked at it for a moment, and there was a look of shock between his eyebrows, and there was some doubt in the shock, and there was a sense of irony in the doubt.

Wang Kangjian is an anxious person, more anxious than Xu Amu, if it weren't for the good old man opposite. 'I've scolded my mother for a long time.

Patiently, he said, "Sir, what does this mean?" Say it quickly. ”

Zhang Jue was also anxious, as the two surrounded the old man, holding the table with their hands, looking at him nervously.

Dr. Langa put down the note and laughed suddenly, "Where did you get this passage?" ”

Zhang Jue said casually: "It's an antique in my collection, and these words are carved underneath." ”

Dr. Langa laughed and looked at Zhang Jue with some amusement: "Young man, it's just that you didn't come sincerely, and you didn't speak honestly." It's also thanks to Secretary Zhang who spoke to me. Otherwise, I'm really going to sweep you out of the house. ”

Zhang Jue's face turned red, and he was speechless.

Dr. Langa said, "It is impossible for this text to be rubbed from an antique, and it is impossible to engrave this passage on any object. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"Don't ask why, I'll ask you first. This passage is from a cave? Or some valley, or an old door? ”

When Zhang Jue and the three of them heard this, they were all shocked in unison, and looked at Dr. Langa with shocked eyes.

When Dr. Langa saw the expressions of the three of them, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and he didn't sell it. Pointing to the note, he said, "The meaning of this passage is translated into Chinese characters: the entrance to the Netherworld of Boyu." ”

Bo Domain? Where is it?

Netherworld?

Zhang Jue's heart was beating wildly, and he had a premonition that he seemed to have opened a new door. The Netherworld, he naturally knows where it is.

It is a kind of existence that modern people have spread falsely, saying that it is the place where ghosts go after death.

But where do ghosts go after death, is there anyone in this world who knows better than Zhang Jue? It's going to hell, it's going to hell. And the Netherworld has never been called the Netherworld, but only the Netherworld, or the underworld, or the Netherworld.

When will a netherworld emerge again?

Is this a modern person joking with himself? The mischievous mountaineer ran to the mouth of the Everest gale, broke through the ice of 10,000 years, wrote this paragraph on the bluestone, and then covered it with ice and snow?

This possibility, Zhang Jue knew with his asshole that it was impossible to give birth.

And the bluestone has been around for years, and the traces of those carvings, no matter how they are, can't bear the encroachment of the years, and it can be seen that the traces have taken at least thousands of years.

Not only that, but there is a layer of 10,000-year-old ice on top of this bluestone, and there is no way to say how old it is.

Of course, it really reaches 10,000 years, that's impossible. Ten thousand years ago, Sanskrit had not even been born. And the 10,000-year ice is just a statement, not really 10,000 years to appear, but to describe the time of the ice is very long. Of course, thousands of years have to be there.

Wang Kangjian was also stunned, the Netherworld? He has been in the Impermanence Mansion for so long, he only knows about hell and the underworld, and he has never heard of the Netherworld. Is there a second unknown underworld in the world? .

How long has the underworld been inherited? The ghosts don't know. If there is a second underworld in this world, it can deceive others, but can it deceive the reserves of the underworld? Can you fool Wang Kangjian, who escaped death from the hands of black and white impermanence?

Dr. Langa patted Zhang Jue's shoulder amusefully: "Don't believe in these feudal superstitions. What an entrance to the netherworld, it's like a fantasy novel. There is no netherworld in the world. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Jue felt a thrill in his heart, remembering a detail when he once read the Tao Te Ching. I also remembered that when I used to read books before the Han Dynasty, the classics left by those ancestors were called places of myths and legends.

My heart was beating wildly, and I only felt that my blood was surging on the spot, and I almost passed out because of excessive excitement.

No, it's not fantasy. Netherworld? Yes!

Save zài? Maybe save zài.

Wang Kangjian wanted to ask him if he had made a mistake in translation, but looking at Zhang Jue's face, there was no reason in his heart. It wasn't that he thought of anything, but he felt that Zhang Jue's face must have seen something, and he immediately became solemn.

Zhang Jue eased his mind and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Alas, I thought that traveling to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau had reached a great milestone. As a result, alas, it was the ancients who fooled people. ”

Dr. Langa laughed: "It's normal, the ancients were ignorant and liked to push many phenomena to mythology. ”

Zhang Jue smiled and asked again, "What does Boyu mean?" ”

ps: Two more today. It's so tiring. Today, I took the first exam again, and finally got a full score. Overjoyed......

As a result, I lost my bag in the zài electronic locker. Hastyly! The bag contained a wallet and a mobile phone, and the ID card was lost. Half in the bag...... Alas, I really don't know what to say, my body is tired, and my heart is even more tired. (To be continued.) )

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