Chapter 37: Interpretation
At this time, after listening to these contents recalled by Fan Ping.
I no longer have the slightest impression in my mind, it seems that the drugs used in the hospital have blocked many of my memories.
But the oracle bone turtle shell mentioned by Fan Ping at the end caused me a lot of shock, what is the connection between the oracle bone turtle shell in Cao Cao's tomb and the oracle bone turtle shell of my ancestor?
I began to ponder this question in my mind.
I suddenly thought of the turtle shell, turned my head and walked outside, saying, "To tell you the truth, I have one such turtle shell at home!" ”
Fan Ping and Xiaohua were still sitting at the tea table and didn't react, and then the two glanced at each other in unison, and said in disbelief: "What?" ”
It didn't take long for the three of us to arrive at home.
After I took out the turtle shell and put it on the table, Fan Ping said a little excitedly: "My grass is almost out of the same mold as that turtle shell." ”
Xiaohua saw this thing for the first time, and only looked curiously at the table.
I slowly stroked the oracle bone inscriptions carved on the back of the turtle shell and said, "Fan Ping, you are also an expert in oracle bone inscriptions in our market, come, translate and translate these oracle bone inscriptions." ”
"When the book is used, I hate it less, Sao Nian! This makes you feel the importance of experience accumulation and knowledge precipitation, right? Fan Ping sneered at me proudly.
In fact, Fan Ping is not bragging.
Don't think he's a good learner, but his father taught him to recognize oracle bones since he was a child, which made it difficult for him to translate oracle bones, and now he is one of the few in the market.
Then, he began to look at the turtle shell with contempt.
After a while, he began to look at the turtle shell seriously.
Eventually, he began to turn the shell around.
I saw that Fan Ping didn't even make a fart sound for a long time, so I patted him on the shoulder and said in a flirtatious tone: "Big brother, are you playing the Rubik's Cube?" If you can't translate it, we can rub a copy for others to see. ”
Liang Zi wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said seriously: "No, why does this look less like an oracle bone the more you look at it?" ”
As soon as I heard this, I was angry and scolded: "Roll the calf, the text engraved on the oracle bone is not an oracle bone inscription, can it still be a modern script?" ”
Xiaohua held her chin with her hand next to her, and said jokingly: "That's not necessarily, the one engraved on the oracle bone must be the oracle bone?" Maybe you drew a picture! ”
When I heard this, I immediately patted my head and said excitedly: "Yes, why must the oracle bone be engraved on the oracle bone?" Maybe you drew a map! ”
Fan Ping was also quite inspired after hearing this, and then held the turtle shell to check the map posted on the wall, but after tossing for a long time, he still had no clue.
The house was once plunged into an extremely embarrassing scene......
Xiaohua looked at us in a daze, so she casually asked, "Brother Fan, I have been accompanying Brother An Zi in the hospital these days, and when I passed by my store just now, I saw that it was not open, have you seen my father these days?" ”
Fan Ping was still looking at the turtle shell carefully, and he didn't bother to look up and replied, "Don't you know?" Uncle Biao took that turtle shell to Taihang Mountain. ”
At this time, I stood up suddenly, as if I had figured out something: so far, I have known two turtle shells, and although these two turtle shells come from different places, they both seem to point to the same place, that is, Taihang Mountain!
Then, these secrets must be inextricably linked to Taihang Mountain.
After pondering for a moment, I said with a serious face: "Fan Ping, you compare the turtle shell with the mountain map of Taihang Mountain. ”
After a while, Fan Ping turned his head with the turtle shell and looked at me with his mouth open, looking like he wanted to say but didn't know what to say: "Indeed...... It's a mountain range...... Taihang Mountain. ”
Xiaohua couldn't help it and scolded: "Speak human words." ”
Fan Ping swallowed his saliva and said with a little stammering: "It is indeed the mountain map of Taihang Mountain, to be exact, it is the Jade Girl Peak of Taihang Mountain!" ”
After hearing these words, I chuckled in my heart, and my mind returned to the picture of Liang Zi smiling and introducing Jade Girl Peak in my ear.
It's a pity that I now know that it is not the real Liangzi, it is my own fantasy, but I will still regard him as the real Liangzi and put it in the deepest part of my memory.
However, although Liang Zi is a fictitious character who is my schizophrenia, I have really been to the tomb under the Jade Girl Peak, which shows that this Jade Girl Peak was deciphered by me at the beginning.
It's just that why should I force myself to think that Liang Zi led me there!
Why do I subconsciously want to do this?
yes, why should I do this?
It seems that my original brain couldn't accept the fact that Liang Zi was dead, there must have been other reasons!
Xiaohua was on the side, looking at my flickering eyes, she noticed that something was wrong, and quickly took out a bottle of medicine, put one of the pills in my mouth, and said, "Brother, it's time to take medicine." ”
The bitter taste of the pill was instantly transmitted to my whole body, and suddenly I began to like the bitter taste inexplicably, so instead of drinking water, I chewed the pill and ate it.
Because this bitter taste can make me more sober, and it can also make my mind not stop at the link of repeatedly questioning myself.
Maybe it was because I took the medicine, and suddenly I was no longer impatient, and said with a gloomy expression: "I've been to Jade Girl Peak!" ”
Xiaohua touched my forehead and said, "Brother Anzi, are you sick again?" You must have been there, you made the hole in the room where you passed out, and you bought the house that covered the hole! ”
I looked surprised and wanted to open my mouth to continue asking.
Suddenly, there was a pager ringing.
It turned out that the pager on Xiaohua's waist rang.
After Xiaohua lowered her head and read the pager, she slowly raised her head with a pale face, and said with a little trembling lips: "Brother, my dad is here...... Taihang Mountain...... Something went wrong......"
I saw that Xiaohua was already confused and couldn't express it normally, so I immediately grabbed Xiaohua's single-row Hanxian pager and looked at the line of Chinese characters on it.
There is difficulty, Qinhe Huangniuling.