The sun shines in the mountains, and the Wenhua Pavilion in the distance still stands quietly, and the thousands of years seem to pass in a hurry, but it has always been unswerving.

At the foot of the mountain, a blockade line stretched out along the excavation area, and countless scholars of different ages and unfamiliar faces rushed to hear the news.

Wen Xingyi's white Tang costume that he had just changed into had already been dyed mud brown, and his face was covered with a layer of dust, but he was still carefully holding a black lumpy thing like a teacup in his arms, and the people next to him gathered around him when they saw this.

"Hurry up, be careful." Wen Xingyi was anxious to speak, "This cup is very likely to be the treasure of the emperor's family in the early years of the Common Era, stay away from me, don't squeeze this thing." ”

In contrast, Xi Luo had just climbed up from the pit, but his clothes were not stained with any dust, and he commanded: "Someone, move the cultural relics cleaning machine out, these are too dirty." ”

Wen Xinghui couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Hey, most of the cultural relics are dirtier and older and more precious, and you are not afraid, after the washing machine is washed, the value is instantly greatly reduced?" ”

"This kind of agate cup, the more you wash it, the brighter it becomes, and it can't be broken." Xi Luo shrugged helplessly.

"Is it really onyx?" Wen Xingshi raised the glass with a strange expression, as if he wanted to observe the color through the sunlight, but the cup was so dirty that he couldn't see the slightest sense of transparency, "Hey, it feels a bit like that." Quickly move the washing machine out and see if you can witness the miracle. ”

Xi Luo saw that the eyes around him were attracted by Wen Xingshi, so he didn't join in the fun. These cultural relics were all maintenance agents that she applied one by one back then, and finally buried them with her own hands. No matter which single item is taken out, she can tell the story in it.

"Fat Ball, you go live with Wen Xinghui, this is also a major discovery in the history of Earth civilization." Xi Luo pointed to the crowd that had just been fenced off by Wen Xingshi.

"Okay." The fat ball shook his body and ran to shoot the live broadcast.

"Captain Xi, we just dug up two more king-sized boxes, do you want to take a look?" A young man, so excited that he almost danced when he spoke.

"No, anyway, except for calligraphy and paintings, they are all put into the cleaning machine a few times. Is there anyone in the team who specializes in studying the manuscript of Hang Lanfu, the first head of Wenhua Pavilion? Ask them to quickly bring a copy to identify the artifact. Xi Luo said simply, "You go back to help first." By the way, are there still historical researchers who are not busy? Come with me to the neighborhood and have a look. ”

As soon as Xi Luo finished asking, several middle-aged scholars came over when they heard the voice, and one of them was a student of Zhou Liangyin.

"Teacher Xi." The student knew how much respect Teacher Zhou had for Xi Luo, so much so that he felt a sense of pressure in front of Xi Luo.

"Hmm." Xi Luo nodded, paused and added, "If it's convenient, tell your teacher about today's events, and let him go back to Earth when he has time." ”

No matter what Zhou Liangyin said, he has also worked in the Emperor Star Museum for decades, and his attainments in cultural relics are even more incomparable to ordinary scholars. Some time ago, Zhou Liangyin had been helping with archaeology on Earth, and he was suddenly called back for an emergency meeting by the Earth Alliance in the past two days, and he happened to miss this big discovery.

For Xi Luo to remember himself, the student was obviously a little flattered, and hurried: "I have already sent a message to Mr. Zhou, he said that he is already rushing to the earth." ”

"It's okay, I'll just mention it casually." Xi Luo walked around with his group, and after more than ten minutes, he finally found the entrance of Qingning Village.

"It looks like it's been inhabited." As he spoke, Xi Luo picked up a stump bench scattered on the ground, "Everyone disperse and search carefully." ”

Several scholars looked at each other and went into different caves with their cameras.

Xi Luo relied on sporadic memories to find the cave where the military advisers trapped the villagers. The hole that was originally opened by himself was forcibly closed again in that year.

Summoning a mecha, Xi Luo manipulated it to pull up the stones blocking the entrance of the cave.

"Teacher Xi?" The rest of the people were also attracted by the movement of the mecha, and their tones were a little puzzled.

Xi Luo pretended to be casual and analyzed for them: "It's okay." You see that the caves around here are not all open, but the entrance to the cave here is closed, don't you think it's strange, I wonder if this is a base used by the ancients to hide treasures. ”

"I see." A few people immediately believed it, and helped dig the hole quickly.

Finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, the entrance to the cave was quickly opened.

Xi Luo released a few mechanical insect lamps to illuminate the inside of the cave: "When everyone comes in, be careful. ”

"Got it."

"Teacher Xi, be careful."

There was a constant cool breeze on the road, and although there was no mechanism on the way into the cave, countless bones could be seen falling to the ground, and the gold and silver treasures that had been in the cave were gone.

These bones are not the villagers of Qingning Village, but it is possible that the innocent people who later discovered this wealth led to their tragic death in order to keep the secret.

Xi Luo looked up at the path at the top, and knew in his heart that the road was leading to the Wenhua Pavilion in the middle of the mountain, but now it was blocked again.

"We can't have strayed into some mass mausoleum, right?" Someone couldn't help but smoke cold, "I really should bring incense to worship." ”

"Is it possible, do you see that one is a tombstone?" I don't know who exclaimed, "It is said that the ancients liked to write epitaphs, take a look at what is written." ”

"Does anyone recognize the words on this?"

"I understand a little, I'll try."

Xi Luo glanced at them and chose to watch them toss silently.

"What kind of big pig is this, what kind of son, and what kind of teacher."

- The lackey military division of the big pig's trotters

"What division, the heart was eaten by a dog? This person called what kind of teacher is too pitiful, right? Died in the wilderness, and his body was eaten by wild dogs. ”

- Original words: Strategist, your conscience has been gnawed by dogs!

"I see, this must be the notes left by these bones before their deaths, and they want to tell us some precious memories."

- Wrong, I want the Overseer and the military advisor to be stinky for 10,000 years, and by the way, I just wrote xxx to visit here.

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Xi Luo took the group to take photos along the way, left specimens, and finally was able to reasonably spell out the history of the year through some detailed photos.

Xi Luo used his light brain to slowly record the unknown history hidden in his memory as he walked, and at the same time did not forget to attach the photos he had just taken.

This is the most authentic story of 'Wenhua Pavilion'.