"Who said it was the tomb of the Yuanmeng nobles?" The fat man rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.

"The tomb in the tomb, the Yuan tomb occupies the Qin tomb, the Yuan Meng robbed the feng shui dragon vein of the Han people, and only then did he achieve the hegemony of the world, didn't you just say this to Lai Zi?" Zhang Meng was stunned and looked at Laizi.

Lai Zi shook his head and replied: "Judging from the scale of Kunlun Nu, only Genghis Khan's Golden Family bloodline should be able to have such a large number of Kunlun Nu. And those cave newts, no one can drive them unless they are true dragons, who are known as the Son of Heaven. ”

"Damn! I don't understand what you said about the fat man. The fat man pursed his lips and continued: "I only know that this tomb belongs to the Yuanmeng period, but it definitely belongs to the Yuanmeng nobles. ”

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Meng asked.

"By this ingenious means." Ye Jiu, who had been silent, knocked on the collapsed pontoon bridge outside the tomb crossing with a fast snow knife, and said coldly: "In the early days of the Yuan and Mongolian dynasties, the Han people had not been completely annexed, so they would not have spent so much effort to build this kind of tomb. In other words, the owner of this tomb is building a tomb for himself under the banner of the Yuanmeng power. ”

"With such a design, among the Han people, in addition to the ingenious craftsmen, the rest can only be mysterious Taoists!" The fat man added: "In fact, many inventions in ancient China were researched by this group of Taoist priests, including the four major inventions. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Ge Hong, a Taoist priest of Eastern Wu, blew up the Dan furnace during alchemy, and accidentally researched gunpowder; The compass and printing are also inextricably linked to Taoism. Taoism also promoted smelting technology in the process of alchemy, as well as various mysterious machinery manufacturing, wine, pigments, etc., which are related to Taoism. ”

"I didn't expect these Taoist priests to invent so many things?" Zhao San smacked his tongue, he didn't read much, how did he know this.

"What is this?" The fat man said and continued: "Hey, old bandit, do you know where tofu came from? ”

"Those old ways did it?" Zhao San asked with a smile.

"No, but it's almost the same, tofu was made by Liu An, the king of Huainan, in order to seek immortality during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty." The fat man explained.

"Is that okay?" Zhao San was surprised: "In this way, this group of veterans is still a pioneer in science and technology!" It's not a feudal superstition either......"

"So, or now people's eye sockets are shallow, listening to people coaxing, just nonsense, how do they know, chemistry, mineralogy, botany, pharmacology these disciplines are all originated from Taoism, Taoist achievements can not stop there, what mathematics, optics, magnetism, acoustics, astronomy they have dabbled, and the achievements are not ordinary, those ancient powers, Ge Hong, Tao Hongjing, Sun Simiao, Liu Shouzhen, Fu Shan, Liu Yiming, etc. are all Taoist priests. Ancient Chinese medicine is also completely inherited by Taoism, not to mention the physiology, meridians, anatomy, pharmacology, sexual medicine, and psychology related to it. The fat man looked at Zhao San and continued: "Which kind of martial arts is Taijiquan, Xingyi Boxing, and Baguazhang that is not the best in the world?" It's just that our descendants don't understand. ”

"Don't say it, little fat man, you know a lot." Zhao San said enviously.

"That's it."

Looking at the fat man with a smug face, Zhang Meng and Lai Zi looked at each other, and said at the same time: "If it weren't for the fat man's words, we would have really ignored the Taoist priest who was most likely to control the newt and make Kunlun slaves!" ”

"That's right, they don't just know architecture, they also know medicine, a typical group of religious madmen!"

"Listening to what the fat brother said, it's really possible." Xiao Lou looked at the fat man with an affirmative face, and whispered, "I don't know who the owner of the tomb is?" It is possible to make so many ingenious things in Kunlun Mountain. ”

"If it's really the tomb of a Taoist priest, then we can be regarded as meeting an opponent this time." Ye Jiu's eyes lit up, and he clenched the fast snow knife in his hand.

"No wonder the feng shui pattern here is so ingenious!" At this time, Zhang Shaotu had already stepped out of the shadow of the parchment scroll, looked at the mural in front of the fat man, and sighed softly: "Such an ingenious layout can only be done by a Taoist who is well versed in this way." ”

"Next, we're going to be careful!" Now that he understood what kind of person's tomb this was, Zhang Meng whispered to remind the person next to him, but he didn't tell the Yankees in the distance.

"It's up to you to say that!" The fat man turned to Zhao San and said, "Old bandit, come here." ”

"What?" Zhao San asked suspiciously.

"Help!" The fat man said with a smile.

"Damn, there are so many people, you know that I am an old man." Although Zhao San was dissatisfied, he did not hesitate at his feet, and walked forward quickly to help the fat man.

Zhao San found that Lai Zi was silent from beginning to end, so he asked, "I said Lai Zi, do you have any opinions?" ”

Listening to Zhao San ask himself, Lai Zi shook his head and said, "Look at this, this is still the strength of the fat man." ”

"That's it." Hearing Laizi's praise, the fat man also grinned unceremoniously.

"I said fatty, don't blow it, but tell me, what are the signs on this mural, why did you fall into the trap in the painting wall last time?" Zhao San asked.

"Hey." The fat man shook his head and continued: "Actually, I was wrong from the beginning, what kind of tomb is this! ”

Hearing the fat man say this, everyone who was sure that this tomb was a Taoist tomb just now was stunned again, and couldn't help but focus all their eyes on the fat man.

Looking at the people who looked at him, the fat man didn't feel ashamed, and still said openly: "I can't say that it's not a tomb, I just feel that along the way, it's not like a normal tomb, but like a dead cave tomb." ”

"Dead Hole?"

Hearing the fat man's words, Zhang Meng's eyes flashed.

"The so-called death pit means that there are no vents in this tomb, there are no water outlets, and there is no way for the craftsmen who made this tomb to escape." Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't understand, Lai Zi explained beside him.

Zhang Meng doesn't understand, it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't understand, except for Xiaolou's half-understood appearance, only Zhang Meng is left unclear.

Hearing the fat man say this, Zhao San pouted and said, "I said you are a little fat man, are you starting to be nonsense again?" What's the hell? If you die, you still have oxygen to breathe? If it is a dead cave, then how can there be groundwater flowing out of the dragon platform. ”

"That's right! Fatty, I don't think this feng shui pattern is like a dead hole......" Zhang Shaotu saw that Zhang Meng still didn't understand, and explained: "If it is a dead hole, then the feng shui pattern brought to future generations is not as simple as accumulating yin virtue, it is completely a naked disaster!" ”

"Second master, it's not a fat man, I don't agree with your old statement, if it is common sense, the third uncle's statement is right, but where is this? This is the Kunlun Dragon Vein! And whose tomb does this tomb belong to? From my point of view, the descendants of the owner of this tomb should die together, and there are murders everywhere along the way, so I don't plan to let people go out at all. The fat man said in a trembling tone.

(PS: Today's third update!) ）