"Again?" Hearing Laizi's words, Zhang Meng quickly walked over and looked at the mural on Laizi's finger.

The fat man also hurried over.

"Tsk, this Genghis Khan is so bold that he actually took thousands of Kunlun slaves to the Baiyun Immortal Palace." The fat man smacked his tongue secretly and said, "What the hell are they doing, they need so many people!" ”

"It stands to reason that judging from the number of Kunlun slaves we encountered, they are not even one-tenth of these people?" Zhang Meng said puzzledly: "You see, after these Kunlun slaves were escorted to the Baiyun Immortal Palace, the Mongols withdrew. ”

"It's just handed over to these Taoist priests?" Lai Zi's eyes widened: "Seeing that there are only a hundred Taoist priests in this Baiyun Immortal Palace, how can the Mongolians rest assured that such a large number of Kunlun slaves will be handed over to these Taoist priests." ”

"Tsk, according to what I said to the fat man, these Kunlun slaves also deserve it, even if thousands of people are pressed, they can crush these one hundred and ten Taoist priests to death!" The fat man scolded angrily: "It's all waste, even a group of Taoist priests can't beat it, so they know to play with us." ”

"It's different." Ye Jiu shook his head and replied, "Those Kunlun slaves who are chasing us are lifeless. ”

"Ye Jiu is right, those Kunlun slaves we met are not people. And these, they are still people, as long as they are still people......" Zhang Meng pointed to a Kunlun slave whose hands were tied and his face was pale and was escorted to a secret room, said: "If you are a human being, you will be afraid of death." ”

"It's better to live like this, than to die!"

Looking at the fat man with a proud face, Zhang Meng smiled knowingly, turned his head and teased: "I said fatty, if people are not familiar with you, maybe they will really see you as a big hero." ”

", fat man, I'm a hero!" The fat man obviously forgot his timid appearance, and boasted angrily: "If you don't have a bit of true pride, who would dare to steal the ancestral veins of Kunlun Mountain." ”

Looking at the fat man who couldn't stop bragging, Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu shook their heads helplessly.

But Lai Zi is used to it, and he can't help but say to him: "Big hero, big hero!" Then do you want to help find out where the remaining thousands of Kunlun slave corpses have gone. ”

Hearing Lai Zi say this, the fat man trembled, and said with a stirring spirit: "That's right, even if these Kunlun slaves are all tired to death, where did their corpses go......

"Could it be at your feet, fat man?" Zhang Meng smiled, deliberately approached the fat man, and then said gloomily.

"Get out of here!" The fat man rolled his eyes, pulled his throat, and said boldly: "Even if the corpses of these Kunlun slaves are really at the feet of the fat man, as long as the fat man and I have a group of revolutionary comrades by my side, I am not afraid of any demons and monsters." If they want to test our revolutionary friendship, let them come! ”

Looking at the fat man playing with the living treasure, the three of them shook their heads.

Ye Jiu curled the corners of his mouth lightly, but he was also surprised by the fact that Kunlun Nu had been reduced out of thin air, obviously thousands of people were escorted to Kunlun Mountain, why did they meet hundreds of people?

Could it really be as the fat man said, the remaining Kunlun slaves are at his feet.

His eyes involuntarily fell at his feet, Ye Jiu's face suddenly changed, and he sighed softly.

"Brother Jiu'er." Hearing Ye Jiu's voice, Zhang Meng, who was chatting with each other, hurriedly squatted down, came to Ye Jiu's side, knocked on the white marble under his feet, and asked, "Is there a problem with this white marble?" ”

"I don't know." Ye Jiu shook his head, and didn't find any secret ways, but just as he was about to get up, Ye Jiu suddenly found a blurry handwriting, and he pointed at it with his hand like lightning: "Ah Meng, look." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Meng looked at the place where Ye Jiu's finger was, and found that there was a faint image engraved in the crystal of white marble in front of him, he hurriedly waved his hand to the fat man behind him and said, "Fat man, Laizi, come and see." ”

"Zhang Quede, what are you selling?" The fat man thought that Zhang Meng deliberately interrupted, so he walked over with a smile and said teasingly: "I said Zhang Lackinge, you are not only bad-eyed, but also have bad eyes, the mural is obviously on the wall, why are you kneeling on the ground?" ”

Zhang Meng was helpless about the fat man's hanger, so he had to say to Laizi: "Laizi, what do you think is going on?" ”

"There are words." Raiko saw it at a glance, and then let out a voice in surprise.

"What's all the fuss!" The fat man still looked like that: "We didn't see it just now." ”

"It's not like that." Lai Ziyan said: "You see, what is written on this should be a Taoist scripture. ”

"Scriptures?" Zhang Meng looked up at Lai Zi and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"I'll see." Lai Zi took the flashlight, carefully illuminated the extremely small words in the white marble, and kept chanting in his mouth: "The origin of man is in the ground, the origin of the earth is in the suitable, the right is born in the time, the time is used in the people, and the power is used in the ......."

"Huh?" Seeing that Lai Zi had words in his mouth, the fat man didn't care, and when Lai Zi read more and more clearly, the fat man seemed to suddenly raise his head and said to Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu: "If I remember correctly, this should be the Taoist "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor". ”

"The Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor?" Zhang Meng only knows the Taoist masterpieces "Tao Te Ching" and "Zhuangzi", but he is not familiar with the "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor", and he has not even heard of it.

"I also saw it in my father's study when I was a child, but I didn't expect to see it by mistake today." The fat man smiled and continued: "In fact, many people don't know that my father participated in the excavation of the Mawangdui tomb in 1973. And this "Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor" was also compiled by my father himself. ”

"No wonder!" Hearing what the fat man said, Zhang Meng also secretly smacked his tongue, but he didn't expect the fat man's father, who was defeated in the Cultural Revolution, to participate in such an important cultural relics excavation work.

"The Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor" is divided into four parts, and Lai Zi just read the first "Sutra", as well as the "Ten Classics", "The Sutra", and "The Daoyuan Sutra". All of them are Taoist classics. ”

"And when were these books written?" Zhang Meng asked.

"Western Han!" The fat man didn't think about it, and responded directly: "Strictly speaking, the Four Classics of the Yellow Emperor is actually Huang Xue's work. ”

"Huang Xue?" Zhang Meng asked, "Isn't it Taoist?" ”

"No, no, no!" Seeing Zhang Meng's question, Lai Zi also said: "Although the 'Huang Lao' thought was popular in the Western Han Dynasty, what this Huang Xue is is still a mystery in the history of Chinese thought. ”