Chapter 128: Zou Zi's Tomb
After leaving the Forbidden City Museum, Zou Yi and Xia Zhilan had a rare sweet lunch together, and after the two of them were in the world, but because the materials interviewed today still had to be summarized, and then a special topic would be published, so after sending Xia Zhilan to Capital TV, Zou Yi left alone.
Zou Yi drove the car and did not go back to school, but rushed all the way to the direction of the courtyard, and the secret found in "On the Balcony" today has been urging him to find out, and the only thing that can connect the two is the Zou family tree that exists in the Zou family.
rushed back to the Zou family in a hurry, Zou Yi entered the ancestral hall without saying a word, and confused the Zou family.
With the experience of opening the genealogy for the first time, this time it is naturally no difficulty, and when the carving of Zou Yan's ancestor in the middle is presented in front of him, Zou Yi can't help but feel a little nervous in his heart, if the previous guess is wrong, then the inheritance of this yin and yang line may really be broken from the Zou family.
Zou Yi concentrated and unfolded his yin and yang eyes, and the statue of Zou Yan's ancestor also turned into a huge yin and yang diagram at this moment, with the rotation of the yin and yang diagram, a circle of black and white ripples strangely approached the middle, compared to the speed of absorbing yin and yang in "Stickers on the Balcony", it is simply incomparable.
However, even if the yin and yang diagram in front of him absorbs the yin and yang qi faster than the "Balcony Post", it is undeniable that these two yin and yang pictures are the same in terms of shape and breath, and after getting this result, Zou Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that as long as the cultivation method of this yin and yang line is passed on to outsiders, then this inheritance may be able to be recovered.
Leaving the ancestral hall, Zou Yi found the old lady again, and perhaps only her old man could say something about the Zou family's past.
"Grandma, have you ever heard anyone say where our Zou family used to live?"
"Before?"
The old lady said with a puzzled face: "When I married into the Zou family, the Zou family lived in this courtyard, what's wrong?" ”
Scratching his head, Zou Yi smiled bitterly: "It's not about this, I'm saying where our Zou family was from before they came to the capital, that is, where their ancestral home was." ”
The old lady suddenly shook her head and said: "I don't know the Tao of Lu, when the Zou family passed on to your grandfather, it was already thin, except for worshipping the ancestors in the ancestral hall every year, the ancestral land has really never been there, and it is estimated that even your grandfather himself does not know the Dao." ”
Sure enough, Zou Yi secretly sighed, after many years of migration, let alone the ancestral grave, even the ancestral home has long been forgotten.
With a look in his eyes, Zou Yi finally made a decision, since the Zou family has no record of the ancestral hometown, then there is only from the Zou family's ancestor Zou Yan, for Zou Yan, the historical records are relatively vague, but it is inferred that he was born about 324 BC and died in 250 BC, living more than 70 years old. Of course, Zou Yi will never believe this, even the master and his old man can live for more than two hundred years, let alone the ancestor Zou Zi, who is in the same vein as yin and yang.
Of course, what Zou Yi is concerned about is the following record, saying that Zou Yan was buried in Haozhuang Village, Xianggongzhuang Town, Zhangqiu City, Shandong Province after his death.
For the sake of convenience, Zou Yi simply drove the Panamera on the road, set off from the Zou family compound in the afternoon, in addition to refueling on the road, did not stop for a moment, and rushed to Zhangqiu City before eleven o'clock, but this person was not familiar with the place, he did not dare to trespass, casually found a hotel to stay for one night, and rushed to Haozhuang Village in the record early the next morning.
Even asked several people and finally came to the so-called Zou Yan cemetery, but the scene in front of him made Zou Yi disappointed, how can there be any Zou Yan tomb here, there is just a dilapidated mound, not even a tombstone, seeing such a scene, Zou Yi, the contemporary head of the Zou family, can't help but feel a little embarrassed, if Zou Yan's ancestor is really buried here, just what their descendants do, it is no wonder that his old man is not blessed with his descendants.
After investigating around the mound, Zou Yi did not find any special place, it stands to reason that if this is really the tomb of Zou Yan's ancestors, with his old man's means, although the cemetery cannot be built as majestic as the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, it should also have ingenuity.
In desperation, Zou Yi finally remembered the wonderful use of the Yin and Yang Eye, Zou Yan is the founder of the Yin and Yang lineage, and his tomb must be indispensable to absorb the treasures of Yin and Yang.
"Rejoicing in the air?" Zou Yi couldn't help frowning, this yin and yang eyes also opened, just searched for a while, but did not find any abnormal changes in the yin and yang qi anywhere, thinking that this time it might be a trip for nothing, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.
"Young man, you're here to hunt for treasure too, aren't you?"
Just when Zou Yi was sitting on the ground and stunned at the mound, an old voice sounded beside him.
But I saw an old man in his seventies coming out next to him with a hoe, a straw hat, and a cigarette in his mouth. ”
First he put the cigarette in his pocket, and then the old man stumbled his teeth and said, "That's what I said, but even if it's true, young man, you're too late." ”
"Oh, why do you say that?" Zou Yi couldn't help but ask.
The old man shook the hoe, sat down on the ground, took a hard puff of his cigarette, and then said, "It's all stolen." I remember that when tomb robbers were rampant, let alone the tomb of Master Zou, even the field was dug three feet into the ground, do you think there will be something left for you? ”
As soon as he explained this, Zou Yi was also suddenly aware that the industry of tomb robbery did not appear in modern times, it was also a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation from ancient times to the present, and the attraction of a tomb like Zou Yan is also huge.
"Uncle, when you were young, this cemetery was like this?"
The old man shook his head and said, "That's not true, this monument is still there at that time." ”
"Uncle remember what the inscription says?" Chatting and chatting, Zou Yi also chatted about his interest, anyway, there is nothing to do, it is good to know more.
The old man thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I don't understand this inscription, but there is a poem on it that was later inscribed, but it has always been sung by children as a nursery rhyme." ”
"Why don't you sing me a couple of sentences?" Zou Yi quipped.
"Cheng, then sing two sentences"
Throwing aside the cigarette butt that had only his butt left, and clearing his throat, the old man began to hum.
"There is no heating in the Swallow Valley,
The poor rock is closed and yin.
Zou Ziyi blows the rhythm,
can return to the heart of heaven and earth. ”