Chapter Seventy-Three: The Ruins of Pakistan

The glass roof of Tianbao was broken by me, and the tomb road below will naturally be opened, and after confirming that there is no danger, I will rest assured and boldly let Ge Zhuang go down to explore the way, and when I saw him greeting, everyone no longer hesitated, packed up their things, and drilled down along the robbery hole.

The robbery hole is narrow, only one person can pass through at a time, I am the second to slip down, and see that the white pine grease on the top of the tomb has been burned by the flames, revealing a black hole hidden below, the hole is half a person wide, the inside is dark and bottomless, and two candles are lit nearby, Ge Zhuang is sitting next to the candle and sucking his stomach, and asks him what is wrong?

Ge Zhuang looked resentful, and said Little pumpkin, can you make the thief hole as wide as possible next time, and it is also convenient to take care of the fat man's body shape, grandma's, every time I come down, I have to be scraped by the stone wall, and I will be hurt to death.

I smiled and said you should lose weight too? Ge Zhuang twisted his big ass and bent over to stand up, saying that with the fat man's physique, eat one pound and two pounds, don't eat or drink one pound of fat, how to lose it is blind and laborious, why hasn't the big sister come down yet, this hole is black and pressing, and the fat man doesn't dare to go down alone.

As he was talking, Lao Zhong also slid to the bottom of the thief hole, followed by Chen Yun, Liu Hua, a member of the scientific expedition team with small eyes, and then Lu Chuan, the old scar was more cautious, and he was the last to slip into the thief hole, holding a searchlight and constantly looking around, looking around, and seeing the strangeness.

Lu Chuan and Lao Scar are both going to the tomb for the first time, and they are full of curiosity about all kinds of things in the ancient tomb, I whispered to remind Chen Yun and let her look at these two guys, Old Scar doesn't matter, the most important thing is Lu Chuan, this kid is not serious, and he is also careless when he encounters something, don't trigger the mechanism, save everyone from filling in the pit!

When Lu Chuan heard this, he naturally showed a dissatisfied expression towards me, but the environment at the entrance of the cave was dark and deep, which made him feel a little weird, so he didn't dare to say anything, just glared at me viciously.

"Let's go, there is a tomb road ahead, this time the hole is just right, and you can't make the second hole!" Then Ge Zhuang picked up the candle and shone it at the hole in front of him. Liu Hua, the last member of the scientific expedition team, was puzzled, so he said Fat brother, why don't you use a flashlight after coming down, you have to use candles?

Ge Zhuang looked teasing, and said that you kid don't understand, although the thief cave has been opened by us, but the real tomb road is covered with a Tianbao glass roof, and the air outside is not circulated, lighting a candle can detect the air quality, and the little pumpkin used a hexagonal ghost lamp to explore the road outside just now is the same reason.

The tomb has been sealed for thousands of years, and the air has long been consumed, so there will be strong air convection in the place connecting the robbery cave, so there is wind, and the candle in Ge Zhuang's hand has been shaking, making everyone nervous, Lu Chuan asked in a low voice, "Doesn't it mean that if the candle is extinguished, it means that you can't go to the tomb?" Fatty, you are so optimistic about the candles, they are almost extinguished! ”

Ge Zhuang said that the special mother knows a fart, and you want to teach me? Why don't you give you a candle and you take it?

Lu Chuan stopped talking again, and walked into the tomb, which was still a long and narrow hole, as well as a crack in the stone wall that seeped water, and there was a rotten smell in the air, so smoked that everyone took the initiative to cover their noses, Lu Chuan shouted for a breathing mask, saying that the air below was toxic, and it would be better to wear a breathing mask.

"So afraid of death, why do you want to go down to the grave with you?" This time, even Chen Yun couldn't stand the noise from him, handed him a breathing mask, and said that when you go down to the tomb, don't talk nonsense, so as not to cause trouble.

There are naturally some taboos and rules in the inverted fighting world, and it is theoretically forbidden to speak after going down to the tomb, why? Because the living person carries yang energy, it repels the yin energy in this tomb, and when a person opens his mouth, there will be more yang energy leaking.

And what's underneath this tomb? You can figure it out with your buttocks, a living person walks in the tomb with a full body of yang energy, just like walking in the open field with a torch in the dark, and it is difficult not to be discovered by the "good friends" below.

Of course, these rules are old-fashioned clichés, we don't bother to abide by them, continue to move forward along the entrance of the tomb, about fifteen minutes or so, the space is getting more and more open, the narrow tomb road disappears, and gradually into a natural cave, the black stone pillars rise from the ground, obscuring the sight, we hold the searchlight and sweep, everyone invariably opens their mouths wide, and is shocked by the scene in front of them!

The strong light hits the stone pillars in front, and the line of sight passes through the cascading stone pillars, but what is presented in front of everyone's eyes is a quaint street - let's say, the tomb was not built according to the building specifications of later generations, but was built into a large-scale ancient city, all kinds of buildings made of rubble piled up, and spacious streets are presented in front of us, to restore the living environment and survival of the clan people of the Far Cuba country to the greatest extent.

Where is this burial? It is clearly an ancient city hidden by mountains, and on the outside of the stone pillars, a trench about ten meters deep has been dug out, and there is even a moat!

Chen Yun looked excited, glanced around in front of him with a flashlight, and then whispered, "It seems that my guess is correct, the historical records are wrong, the last person, Di Jun, did not actually fall into the hands of the army of the Qin State, but led the people to live in seclusion and build their homes here!" ”

According to Chen Yun's speculation, this is not only the tomb of the Emperor of Liao, but also a site left by the Cuban State, perhaps the most well-preserved and complete ancient site in the world, which restores the survival style of the ancient clan 100%.

Bypassing the large pile of towering bluestone pillars, we walked slowly in a broken wall, Chen Yun counted the foundation of the stone pillars, there are a total of eighty-one bluestone pillars, which is just in line with the Taoist "ninety-nine number", in ancient Chinese metaphysical theory, "nine" is the number of poles, the largest number, any number is a combination of one to nine, and the number eighty-one belongs to the largest number of poles in theory, representing the meaning of merit.

Because ninety-nine to one, representing the cycle of nature, this is the metaphysical theory that the extremes of things must be reversed, ancient metaphysics compares nature to a circle - the pattern of yin and yang Taiji is extended around this circle, so there is a saying that "the sky is round and the place is round".

It's just that I don't understand why the natural theory of Central Plains metaphysics appears in the tomb of the ancient emperor? Are these eighty-one pillars just a coincidence, or is there some kind of internal connection?

In the face of my question, Chen Yun patiently explained, she said no, things are not what you imagine, in ancient Chinese myths and legends, human beings were created by Nuwa, and then the human king Fuxi discovered the innate gossip, and derived the acquired gossip from this.

If this myth and legend is true, then it is not surprising that Nuwa and Fuxi can be regarded as the common ancestors of mankind, not just the ancestors of China.