Chapter 265: Join the Tomb Robbers

One of the world's most damaging industries is tomb robbing. Of course, some of the descriptions of tomb robbing have nothing to do with tomb robbing, they write about exploration.

The real tomb robbers are vicious and ferocious, and they have no benevolence and righteousness at all, and they are also very disrespectful to the dead, no matter what kind of prince and grandson you are, ordinary people, clasp your mouth, pry your teeth, cut your belly, and poke your corpse by all means, in order to be able to plot the so-called treasure from it, and then seek to get rich overnight.

Tomb robbers, in the soul of life, are extremely vigorous. Therefore, even if some tombs are extremely vicious, because of their own murderous vigor, many people often do not taste any harm in this life. But as long as you encounter a passing year that is fated and restrained, the result is not only death, but also death from a bizarre serious illness.

I watched from afar, and I could see that there were quite a few people robbing the tombs, and after a rough count, there were dozens of people.

Zhu Lao Dao saw me looking, and he sighed with emotion: "Master Snow Mountain, this old guy, he is really bad, do you know these tomb robbers, their identities in the bureau?" ”

I pondered for a moment and said, "'Flesh' body! ”

Zhu Lao said: "That's right, you must have 'handed over' the corpse general." However, the corpse will not be the most terrifying, it is the things that are terrible in this demon tower town. By the way, I haven't 'explained' the origin of the Demon Tower to you. ”

As soon as Lao Dao said this, suddenly, whoosh, a figure passed by me.

Seeing this, I hurriedly clenched my big teeth, and was about to burst out, and asked which 'door' demon the person came, but the other party was: "Immeasurably naΓ―ve, gunner, how good is the journey?" ”

Listening to this movement, I took a closer look, and then I saw clearly that Qi Daochang, dressed outdoors, was smiling and standing in front of me to greet me.

I said, "Great goodness, good way." ”

Qi Daochang: "Gunner, congratulations to the gunners for the success of the sharp weapons in their hands." ”

I said, "Rejoice, rejoice." ”

Daoist Qi turned his head again and asked Zhu Laodao: "Shicai, where did you go?"

Zhu Lao Dao was stupid: "No, as soon as I talked about the origin of the demon tower, you came out like a ghost." ”

Qi Daochang smiled: "Oh, this demon tower is the main place of demon suppression in the Ling Country back then. It's just that King Gesa only reached the third layer of this demon tower back then, and then down, the king knew that he was about to spy on the heavens, so he didn't dare to go down. ”

Zhu Lao Dao heard this, glanced at Qi Daochang and said, "Okay, just talk a lot, hum!" ”

Qi Daochang, smiling, silent.

When I heard this, I immediately understood what the Demon Tower was.

King Gesar is a hero of the Tibetan people, he led the people of Lingguo, together to kill demons, kill countless demons and monsters, and finally established the great Lingguo.

But King Gesar is so legendary that many Tibetan compatriots will suddenly be able to recite a long epic poem of King Gesar overnight.

The scientific community has not been able to give an explanation for this.

And in Tibet, such a person is called a poet of heaven.

The story of King Gesar can be said to be unfinished in a few days and nights. But among them, a very important stroke is the experience of King Gesar slaying demons and destroying demons. This part of the content seems to us to be a myth. In fact, they are real beings.

King Gesar was already a figure thousands of years ago, and he only discovered this demon tower during his war, so it is not difficult to speculate how ancient the history of the demon tower is.

When Daoist Qi said this, he looked at the direction of the demon tower worriedly and said, "Evil, these people are already red-eyed, and they want to go in and take the wealth inside. Ay...... Do evil. ”

As soon as the words changed, Daoist Qi said again: "I have already met the two true descendants, wait for me to introduce you to you, and then I will hide in the middle of this group of gravediggers, and then act at any time." ”

"You two, come here!" Dao Chang Qi waved back.

It didn't take long for two weak young men to come out from behind him.

At first glance, these two people have never seen much of the world, and they have been little Taoist priests in the mountains since childhood.

The two of them are estimated to be in their twenties, they look very tender, they have no beard on their chins, and their skin is extremely white...... I said something unpleasant, just like the father-in-law of the palace.

"I've met two seniors, good seniors, my name is Lu Fan, and my name is Guo Xiaoming."

The two raised their eyes, like two kittens who had just arrived in the world, and looked at me and Zhu Laodao with a very weak look.

I shuddered.

nodded and smiled at the two of them, and then flashed to the side and whispered to Zhu Laodao: "What, this is all true, such a girl?" ”

I wish the old man happiness: "Don't say it, you are to the point." Quanzhen Dao, into the Tao, is really a mother. However, this is only one stage, after this stage, build the foundation of the Dao and merge the dragon and tiger, it is really more than more than pure masters, and it has to be more than masculine! ”

I believe it. Nothing else, when I first met the great soul of Daoist Qi, the momentum of the purple-robed Daoist was so powerful. What's more, I later met Huang Zongxian, the domineering, majestic and thunderous methods of the Huang Daochang, we have all seen it.

It is to practice with the whole truth, and outsiders often misunderstand, thinking that if they cultivate and cultivate, they will lose the root of their lives.

Actually......

As soon as I thought of this, I wished Lao Dao a smile again.

I poked him: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhu Lao said: "This is all true, in the end, they will still become mothers, but at that time, they will become, without a phase." ”

I asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhu Lao said: "Not a man or a 'woman', but a man can be a 'woman', neither a 'woman' nor a man!" ”

I suddenly said, "That's not Guanyin Bodhisattva, 'female' is male and male, neither male nor 'female', and there is no distinction between 'sex'. ”

Zhu Lao said: "Correct solution! ”

Well, I may not have practiced enough, I think it's good to be a man by myself, and I don't want to pursue any immortal ethereal realm.

Be honest, be a big man.

At this point, I just wanted to say hello to the two young classmates and say goodbye to each other.

Coldly, there was a big rough voice in the distance "door" roaring: "Hey, those few, what are they doing, which piece?" β€œ

Zhu Lao Dao and Qi Dao Chang 'exchanged' to change their eyes, and the latter understood, and then Lao Zhu cleared his throat and replied loudly: "We are teachers and students in the Department of Archaeology of XX University, and we heard about the monuments found here, so we came over to check it out." β€œ

"Hahaha! It's interesting, it turns out that he specializes in digging graves, hahaha! β€œ

I was speechless.

The Department of Archaeology is a grave digging specialty.

At this moment, the big fierce man finished laughing, led four or five people, carried all kinds of fierce household affairs in their hands, as well as professional 'hole' and 'hole' searchlight equipment, and ran to us.

Closer, I looked up.

I don't know.

But the man is long, very classical Fauvist style.

This brother, about forty years old, has a short stature, but is extremely strong, with a large number of "hairy" beards on his face, large eyes, open collars at the "chest" and mouth, and a large lock of heart-protecting "hair" is exposed.

When the man was near, the brother beside him waved his hand, pointed at the fierce man, and said, "Do you know who he is?" ”

We all shook our heads and smiled, indicating that we didn't know.

The introducer began to speak: "He is Brother Hei 'Mao', in the entire southwest, everything that is related to cultural relics is done by Brother Hei' Mao." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big fierce man Black 'Mao' kicked the man behind him with a bang.

"I'm X, you're an immortal, everything related to cultural relics is what I did, let the police know this, don't let me collapse."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Hei' Mao, I said it wrong, I knew it was wrong." It's not a matter of kicking this one.

After the black 'hairy' brother finished scolding, he raised his eyelids to look at me, and finally 'twitched' his nose and sniffed hard. In the end, he said: "It's weird, there is really no earthy smell on this body, are you really teachers and students in school?" ”

Zhu Lao Dao smiled: "Yes, yes, we are." ”

Brother Hei 'Mao' rolled his eyes: "Okay, you're not archaeology, then let's take the test with us." By the way, if you come across something that we don't know, you have to explain it to us, and it makes sense, but it doesn't. ”

"Humph!" The black 'Mao' snorted, pulled his hand into the waist of the 'trousers', and a red star short fire of Burmese craftsmanship appeared in my eyes.

Zhu Lao Dao pretended to tremble: "Okay, we know, we know." ”

Brother Hei 'Mao' nodded slightly, indicating that he was more satisfied.

Then, he took out a hand table hanging on his left waist, opened it, and asked in a loud voice: "What's the matter, this second wave of explosives 'medicine' is not yet safe?" ”

"There's still the last detonator left, the last one is missing, and the wire is connected here, and the explosion will be opened."

"Well, okay, three cannons, you can blow it up this time, we don't say anything, if you can't blow it up, you'll wait to die."

"Brother Mao, don't worry, this time, it will definitely be opened, it will definitely be opened."

Hei 'Mao' finished the intercom, and looked at me again: "Well, okay, you guys are really good, you can't learn well, you came here, and that guy is stupid 'force', begging the fairy asked, the fairy is a stupid B, hahaha!" ”

The black 'hair' raised his head and burst into laughter, looking extremely arrogant.

In fact, it is not unfounded to say that the black 'hair' is hilarious, this product, I look at his temperament, it is really a bad star. What kind of person is the evil star, not to mention anything else, it is the kind of goods 'color' of the murderer Li Kui in the Liangshan bandits.

This kind of person is, at best, a 'sexual' passion.

At worst, I don't know what it means to be benevolent or good.

When you are happy, you drink wine in a big bowl and eat 'meat' in large pieces. It's not happy, what children, 'women', 'women', the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, it's just one word, kill!

Some people will say, such a person is so bad, how can God let him live.

One word, life!

Two words, good and evil.

Only with evil can good be manifested, and with good, evil can be manifested.

I won't talk much about this thing, and if I talk about it more, I may not be able to finish discussing it for a few days and nights.

To make a long story short, after the fart meeting, there was an echo from the black 'Mao' brother on the intercom that was about to explode. We are all students, and we are most afraid of firing guns, exploding or something.

So they all crawled on the ground.

More than ten seconds later, in the midst of a burst of laughter from Brother Hei' Mao, an explosion that shook the mountains came out.

Rumble......

That's a big move. The roots of my ears hurt.

For a while, in the large space, gravel flew sideways, and the dust was 'agitated' and 'swirling'.

After another three or four minutes, when the ashes had fallen, I looked up.

Good fellow, this explosive 'drug' literally knocked off two-thirds of the spire, and in the blasted tower, a large hole appeared large enough for a truck to enter.