"Master, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Brushing aside the dense branches, Chu Zihe walked out, his body was covered with scorched earth, and muddy sweat was dripping down.

During the journey, since that attack, the old monk around him has never troubled him again, but has agreed with him that if he can't find a way out, he will settle accounts with him.

The situation at that time made Chu Zihe cry and laugh, this old monk didn't look like a high monk no matter how he looked at it, he was simply an old hooligan, and the little monk was also oily and smooth, full of Buddha and Buddha, I don't know why the Maha Temple would send these two people over, it must be related to their super high force value.

However, the little monk named Che Dan had a very good heart, and kept asking about the interesting things about Chu Zihe's university life, and he couldn't stop having fun, and in the end, he almost hooked up with Chu Zihe.

The three of them followed the traces on the map, stumbling and finally breaking into the central location of the Ten Thousand Tombs Mountains - Tomb Creek.

The tomb stream in the center of the mountains of ten thousand tombs arches, just like the jade beads entangled in the mouths of the dragons, it looks like ten thousand dragons are spitting water from a distance, and it is a good place for feng shui at a glance, no wonder there are so many dignitaries and dignitaries who have been sleeping here after their deaths throughout the ages.

From a distance, the tomb stream surrounds the archaeological site, and hundreds of tombs are dotted with exposed tombs. From time to time, there are people carrying soil in front of the scattered tombs, most of whom are dedicated to their work, conscientious and delicate.

Archaeology is different from other professions, and perhaps any careless legacy may be the essence of culture precipitated by history, a priceless treasure.

In front of a huge tomb like a silver dragon, an old man with a gray head clicked his fingers and commanded the staff below, while the young scholars gathered next to him were all bowing down and listening.

The first thing Chu Zihe saw was that his heartfelt respect for the elder Wang was preaching, teaching and solving doubts, which was no better than the noisy "Beast Brick Family" on the Internet, this is a real scholar, Chu Zihe can testify with three years of study.

Chu Zihe has no prominent identity of others, and second, he does not have infinite financial resources, but Wang Lao treats him as his own child, not for anything else, only because he loves and pities talents, and will love the house and Wu.

The old man who has lived for most of his life looks at people with a relatively old and spicy eye, and the suppressed enthusiasm under Chu Zihe's calm appearance is invisible to others, but Wang Lao knows it in the process of contact, and sometimes, he is using his lifelong temperament to subtly sharpen this young man.

To put it bluntly, Chu Zihe, who successfully crossed the shadow of his childhood, has four people who are most grateful: one is his own parents, who silently protected this child, did not succumb to superstition in the old feudal society, and never gave up for two years;

the second is the purple-haired woman in the sixteen-year-old years, she is an elf, soothing his melancholy and tyrannical psychological wounds, without complaint or regret;

The third is Wang Lao in the college days, who is knowledgeable and gentle and elegant as a scholar, who slowly guides Chu Zihe's slightly melancholy state of mind to the right path, and can be regarded as the biggest guide in the journey of life.

Chu Zihe watched Wang Lao's white head swaying in the sun, his thoughts fluctuated, and a feeling of admiration rose in his heart.

"Master, this benefactor really didn't lie to us, I just said that he is not a bad person, you still don't believe it, you have to let me knock him with a wooden fish, you are at a loss now, right?"

Behind him, the bare head sprang out of the green leaves, grinning on his face, but the corners of his mouth were muttering and complaining quietly, and the expression was really funny.

Suddenly, a loud brain burst sounded, and in an instant, a red mark appeared on the top of the shiny head, and a skinny old monk floated out behind him, holding a thick stick in his right hand, how to look at it, the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the words of the little monk.

"Che Dan, have you not copied enough scriptures, and then after you speak back to the temple, you will be punished for copying the "Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra", "Amitabha Sutra", and "Jizo Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra" 300 times each, plus the "Little Three Character Sutra" created for the teacher, I will let you still have a long tongue......"

The little monk Che Dan's expression was twisted, almost crying, so he had to stop his mouth, the old monk looked kind, enjoying the sense of superiority brought by the elders, and couldn't help but reach out to support his forehead, but found that he had no beard, so he had to put his hand away, and the little monk grinned and snickered.

"Ahem, the donor is really kind-hearted, hey, on the way, my apprentice is ignorant, I like to ask questions, and I am wary, I will teach you well when I go back, don't pass by, Che Dan, come, come, come, this is Tomb Creek, spectacular, right?"

The old monk's face was faster than turning the scriptures, and after successfully taking the fault of the journey to the little monk Chedan beside him, he pulled the reluctant little monk to enjoy the scenery in the center of the tomb mountain, and looked at Chu Zihe quite speechlessly.

"Che Dan, is it much stronger than the small pool in front of the Maha Courtyard, that small pool can be filled with urine by our master and apprentice, you look at this big river, the big waves are rolling, like Teng Long surrounding, hey, now I can't help but want to add a few more sentences to the small three-character scripture, love disciple, what do you think?"

"Master, forget it, I feel that your scriptures are already very perfect, the Buddha has said it, it's too much, you are adding a few words to add a little bit of a snake, Master, you will accept it when you see it, but you taught me."

"Well, Che Dan, what you said is reasonable, it is not in vain that I was taught when I was a child, a handful of and a handful of pee......"

"Stop, stop, Master, you're here again, aren't we going to discuss whether to talk about this, let's find the hotel you said, this barren mountain and wild mountain is full of tombs, where is the hotel?"

……

Chu Zihe watched the entangled Living Treasure Master and Apprentice walk away, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, now he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slowly walked towards Wang Lao, his steps were very light, as if he didn't want to alarm the busy figure.

He slowly stood beside him, listening to Wang Lao's familiar old voice, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Qingfeng, be careful, use a small shovel to slowly pry the topsoil, and then gently wipe it with a small brush, don't scratch the lines outlined by the cultural relics......"

"Peng Gui, pay attention to the direction of the reinforced tomb, follow the footsteps of the old scholars of the archaeological institute, don't go deeper, the miasma has not dissipated......"

"Qingyun, use the archaeological knowledge I taught you to identify the age, location, and feng shui ...... of this tomb."

"Chu Zihe, are you here too?" Zhao Qingfeng, who was a beautiful cultural relic, inadvertently turned her head and looked at Chu Zihe, her tone instantly soared by eight decibels, only to see her covering her small mouth, and her movements were very exaggerated, as if she was very surprised by Chu Zihe's arrival, but Chu Zihe clearly saw the faint contempt in this woman's eyes.

"Squad leader, you're here too!" Chu Zihe looked at this female squad leader with some freckles and couldn't help frowning.

This Zhao Qingfeng knows that he has always been on the wrong path with him, and often looks at him with colored glasses, plus the archaeology department has always been patriarchal, especially this female squad leader has a medium appearance, she is even more fragrant, surrounded by a lot of flies.

Zhao Qingfeng's exclamation instantly attracted everyone's attention, and Wang Lao's finger in the middle paused, raised his head, stroked the white glasses in the corners of his eyes, looked at the dusty Chu Zihe, and showed a kind smile.

"Zihe, you came quickly, it's only been two days, well, you're stronger, by the way, why don't you wear glasses? It's a lot of dust here, so be careful."

Wang Lao smiled, then straightened his white tunic and walked over, leaving behind the confused looks and whispers of everyone behind him.

"Who is this kid? Why did Wang Lao personally greet him, and the leaders of Qingshui Ancient City didn't see Wang Lao so happy when he came? ”

"That's it, but maybe it's Wang Lao's family, it looks like his grandson......"

"Shhh, whisper, don't you know that Wang Lao's grandson has left?"

"Left, where did you go? Is it ......?"

……

"Dirt buns from the countryside!" Zhao Qingfeng, who was beside him, rolled his eyes, and a soft curse popped out, which directly made Chu Zihe, who was now deaf and bright-eyed, frown.

She didn't know that her words were heard by Chu Zihe, and she still had a smile that she thought was kind, but she didn't know that Chu Zihe had once again beaten her into the next layer of hell in her heart.

"Elder Wang, I'm fine, I've been practicing when I went back recently, and my degree has slowly decreased, and I can see ......clearly without glasses," Elder Wang once handed over some basic exercises for Chu Zihe to nourish qi and breathe, all of which are to strengthen the body.

"That's great, I didn't expect it to have such an effect, well, by the way, come and meet your old senior, this time you can do an internship thanks to him!"

Wang Lao directly pulled Chu Zihe and walked to the side of the group of scholars, laughing constantly.

"Zhao Li, come here, Zihe is here!"

Chu Zihe only saw a burly man walking out of the crowd, holding his mobile phone and striding over.

"It's so high!" This is Chu Zihe's first impression of Zhao Li.

His original height of 1.78 meters is already considered great, and after the last two body strengthenings, his figure is no longer so thin, but compared with Zhao Li, who came over, it is still a small thing, the strangest thing is that this Zhao Li has another scar on his face, directly from the center of his forehead, even if he is smiling now, he looks extremely hideous, and he seems to be murderous when he walks.

"Little junior brother Zihe, I have long heard Wang Lao talk about you, and you are worthy of being the teacher's proud protégé" Zhao Li's face was kind, like a spring breeze, he stepped forward, directly held his hand, and shook it gently.

"Huh" Chu Zihe was stunned, and the palm of his hand actually came with a gradually increasing force, is this Zhao Li giving himself a horse, this hand strength, if he put aside his previous hand bones are broken, why?

Chu Zihe raised his head and looked at the smiling Zhao Li, his hand suddenly strained, and the tenfold strength of his body was instantly blessed between the two people's sticky hand bones, but there was a signature smile on his face, and the wind could not blow away.

"Sample, what do you want to do?"

Chu Zihe saw that Zhao Li's face changed, but he did not show a look of pain, his hand suddenly shrank, and slipped out directly from the sticky palm, his smile did not decrease, and he gave him a thumbs up.

"The little junior brother is really a real person, I have made up this friend, just call me Brother Zhao directly in the future."

"Brother Zhao, then it's better to be respectful, I want to learn more from Brother Zhao in the future."

Everyone was confused, and Chu Zihe's eyes tightened, and he clearly saw that the scar on Zhao Li's face on the opposite side jumped a few times, like a cold knife tip dancing, hideous!