Chapter 468: Making Wedding Dresses for Others
This is the right thing here, Yang Ping said goodbye to Yi Yang, carrying a motorized saddle bag on his back, carrying a silver star lightning strike jujube rolling pin, strolling through the streets of Ningcheng, a bit like a senior brother.
He didn't go back to Huhai directly, mainly because he was worried about what Song Zhenzong had buried under the base of the inscription. The vicissitudes of life, back then, the senior brother was only pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years, and it has been a thousand years, and it is a question of whether there is anything below.
But Yang Ping was still unwilling to miss it like this.
After a day of aimlessness, this goods measured Ningcheng with his feet, went to Xiaguan at noon to see the Yangtze River, ordered two dishes casually in a nearby small street, half a salted duck, coped with lunch, and continued to wander around with a full burp. At night, in a Hunan restaurant in the Bell and Drum Tower, Yang Ping followed the route of the bus and turned back to the Qinhuai River.
In the end, it is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the land of Zhongling, and you can see all kinds of monuments almost casually in a few steps.
Yang Ping called Hailan and said that he would go back tomorrow morning, and there were still some hands to deal with here. Then he lingered in a bar until the early hours of the morning, and then quietly turned to the back wall of the Taoist temple near the river.
Six? I don't know how big the gap between the measurement of the Song Dynasty and the present is there. Yang Ping first put the rolling pin into his waist, and then put away the bushes next to the base of the inscription to form a pit about one meter in diameter and one meter deep, and then continued to put away the earthwork at the bottom of the pit and release the bushes above his head to restore.
I didn't bring a T8 flashlight, a headlamp, only a mobile phone for lighting, Yang Ping was like a groundhog, put away a piece, released it to restore a piece, and kept exploring it, there was really no difficulty.
In this way, about 20 times of retraction and release, I finally came across a granite overburden. It's not big. It's about the same as the foundation stone of modern architecture.
Yang Ping wiped his sweat. Taking a picture with his mobile phone, he was surrounded by rammed porcelain and porcelain solid earth, and he felt a little difficult to breathe.
Isn't it, this thing didn't bring oxygen equipment, and it just started digging the pit to bring down the air or two, if ordinary people would have suffocated to death.
Yang Ping endured the feeling of dizziness and put away the stone slab, revealing a flattened iron box underneath. It can be vaguely identified as an iron letter of ancient Buddhism.
It's not in vain, Yang Ping put away the iron letter, a feeling of dizziness hit, lack of oxygen, he bit his tongue to make himself sober, such a state is estimated to not support the ground, everything is predetermined, and if not, it is wasted, the old saying always makes sense. Why don't you store some oxygen in the space if you think of this?
Yang Ping's chest was about to explode, he vaguely recognized the direction of the Qinhuai River, pressed the rammed earth on the side and shouted: "Collect!" ”
The rammed earth next to the river disappeared in an instant. The river rushed into the earth cave with a bang, and it was indeed not far away. This pothole is more than one meter away from the Qinhuai River, Yang Ping was washed out of the pit by the undercurrent, he stepped on the water a few times, and floated five or six meters from the bottom of the river.
Rushing out of the water, Yang Ping greedily took a few breaths of air and drifted downstream along the slow current.
Drifting Yang Ping heard a roaring sound from behind, and looked back, it was over, and it was a big disaster.
The Taoist temple leaned against the courtyard wall of the Qinhuai River, and the cliffs more than ten meters high all collapsed, raising smoke to the sky. Fortunately, it is relatively remote here, and it is late at night, so there are no tourists, so there will be no casualties.
Yang Ping floated down the water to the bottom of a stone bridge, crawled ashore wet, and scrapped his phone.
The wind was blowing, and he shivered, so he simply ran to drive away the cold, so as to stay away from the right and wrong zone.
Yang Ping traversed the entire Ningcheng, and his clothes were not so wet, so he finally found a small store that was still open, bought a box of Jinling cigarettes, a lighter, and a box of Nestle, and shivered to light one, and explained to the proprietress: "Drink high and fall into the fountain, alas...... The money is a bit wet ......."
Find a nearby hotel to live in, take a hot bath, Yang Ping sat on the big bed wrapped in the quilt, drank a cup of hot coffee, lit a Jinling cigarette, very comfortable.
After smoking, Yang Ping took out the flattened box and began to study.
This is a black iron letter 60 centimeters long and 30 centimeters wide, the height is now only 10 centimeters, it has been squeezed and flattened by the stone slab and the rammed earth above it for thousands of years, and the original ornament is no longer visible.
Yang Ping grabbed the original buckle, broke it hard, and with a click, the lid of the iron letter fell off.
He fixed his eyes and saw that there were some blue fragments, small porcelain pieces, crystal fragments, agate fragments, beaded fragments, squeezed gold ornaments, and the only thing that was not deformed was some copper coins, from the five plants of the Han Dynasty to the Jingkang Tongbao, Jingkang Yuanbao, Chengping Yuanbao and so on in the early Northern Song Dynasty, and there were some special gilded dragon and phoenix patterns made to spend money.
Alas, just take a look, it's better to put it away first and fix it slowly, there's no rush in this matter.
After putting away the iron letter, Yang Ping covered the quilt and slept comfortably.
The next morning, when I ate in the restaurant, the TV hanging in the restaurant was playing the news of the collapse of the back wall of the Taoist temple last night, which has now been blocked by the staff of the cultural relics protection unit and the armed police, it is said that a Song Dynasty underground palace was discovered, the official is organizing the excavation work, and the Jinling TV station will follow up on the follow-up report.
Yang Ping opened his mouth, his eyes were a little dull, and he felt that he had worked hard all night to make wedding dresses for others! I found a broken iron box and was complacent, and I didn't go in to explore the treasure when I put such a big underground palace below? This guy didn't think that he was digging down and digging to death in the pit.
He lit a cigarette in frustration, and before he could take two puffs, the waiter politely reminded him: "Sir, you can't smoke here." ”
Yang Ping had a bitter face and put out the cigarette stupidly: "I'm just depressed......"
Back in Huhai, Yang Ping returned to the life of cooking, washing dishes, washing diapers and holding children, and occasionally saw the news of Jinling Underground Palace on TV, all of which were sad, he couldn't see the broken iron box now, and he never took it out.
The little sister looks the same every day, the skin of the newborn Zou Baba is now pink, the black little eyes are full of smiles when they see their father, and the little arms and calves like lotus roots provoke Yang Ping to bite twice, and the little sister cried at this time, calling her mother to protect herself. Then Yang Ping had to be scolded by Hailan, and then happily went to wash diapers.
The Jinling underground palace is a big trouble, now the ground is a Taoist temple, but the underground is the Song Dynasty temple underground palace, and the Famen Temple is about the same grade. Not to mention how many cultural relics have been unearthed, the dispute between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism has lasted for many years.
With the rediscovery of the underground palace and the comprehensive and systematic archaeological excavation, a 2,000-square-meter underground palace under the Taoist temple was cleared out, and a large number of precious cultural relics represented by the Seven Treasures Ashoka Pagoda, Mandala Sumeru, and Jinhan relics were unearthed.
The most shocking is the square pillar stone letter in the underground palace, engraved with a long inscription, according to this Qu Ming can confirm that the underground palace was built in the Northern Song Dynasty Zhenzong Dazhong auspicious charm four years, there is a golden letter in the stone letter, which preserves the nine Buddha relics from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and there are other Buddha top bones and other holy relics.
Also unearthed together are crystal balls, glass bottles, agate and other gemstones, beads, gilt silver phoenix, silver gilt lotus ruyi-shaped magic vessels, bronze mirrors and up to thousands of various copper coins, dozens of precious Song Dynasty silk crystals, there are scarves, handkerchiefs, shirts and other types.
can't watch it, as soon as he saw these news, Yang Ping burst into tears.
The little sister is full moon, and she has two tables of full moon wine in Yangping, Huhai, one table is her family and the Ning family, and the other table is President Tao of Hou Bin Hospital and a few colleagues who helped.
Everyone packed up and came with red envelopes, Yang Ping explained to Tranquility in advance, and prepared some pendants with good water, and everyone who came had a return gift, which was much more valuable than the red envelope.
Tranquility prepared a glass safety buckle for the little sister, with a diameter of one centimeter, which is just right for the little sister. After Hailan learned the value of this Ping An buckle, she happily let Ning Ning be the godmother of her little sister.
Yang Chengrui and Fu Jin urged by phone every day, and Liao's father and Liao's mother have been away from home for a long time, so go home.
It's not the peak season, the train ticket is very easy to buy, or the kind with a high-end private room, a private room with two shops, with a sofa TV and a separate bathroom, but the ticket price is slightly more expensive than a thousand years, more expensive than the air ticket.
Four people with one child and two private rooms, Hailan sat on the sofa and looked at the changing scenery outside the window and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to have money, I used to have to find someone to buy a sleeper." ”
Yang Ping hugged his little sister and muttered to learn alien language: "Little sister, little sister, do you say that mother is not a native old hat, oops, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth......"
Hailan was proud: "I'm a little woman, and I move my mouth and hands!" (To be continued......) R1292