I understood, touched my nose and said, "That is to say, the common ancestor of mankind inherited the innate gossip, and deduced the acquired gossip based on it, and then it was widely spread, and it was not only the Central Plains region that was inherited, but even the two countries of Bashu, which are known as the wild land, were also inherited, so Qimen Dunjia and Jiugong gossip were not unique to the Central Plains?" ”

Chen Yun nodded yes, and the two countries of Bashu are not the most primitive tribes, they also have a common ancestor of civilization, which is the southern Xinjiang god of war Chiyou, in the battle of the deer, the Chiyou army was scattered by the Yanhuang coalition army, scattered everywhere, and then countless small tribes were born, after annexation and integration, two super empires were finally born - Cuba and Gushu.

Therefore, strictly speaking, there were two civilization circles in ancient China, the Yangtze River Basin and the Yellow River Basin, modern people generally believe that the Yellow River Basin is the birthplace of the Central Plains civilization, and the Yangtze River Basin belongs to the birthplace of Cuba and Shu.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Classic of the Sea" records: "There is the country of Pakistan in the southwest. Tai Shi gave birth to salty birds, salted birds gave birth to multiplier centi, multiplied by centi, and took a picture after taking a picture of the beginning of the Ba people. "Tai Bao is Fuxi, and Houzhao is the ancestor of the Ba people, so in the country of Cuba, people also believe that they are descendants of Fuxi, which is enough to prove my inference.

I said don't care about these for now, let's go to the tomb to find the treasure, I don't care about the so-called historical and cultural integration in your mouth, and it's a serious thing to find Tai Sui to treat the old man.

Chen Yun was helpless to me, shook her head and complained, "Sima Nan, you are too realistic, isn't such a great archaeological discovery enough to make any waves in your heart?" I sneered and said that the ancients were too lazy to care about the things of the old sesame seeds and rotten grains, and my buddy went to the tomb for two purposes, one was to find Tai Sui, and by the way, I made a small fortune, and planned for my lower half, body, and happiness.

She gave me a blank look and said let's go, since this is an ancient ruin, then the place where the coffin of Di Jun fell after his death should be in the deepest part of the ruins, and only by finding Di Jun's coffin can it be possible to give birth to the Tai Sui you want to find.

Walking through the dense forest of stone pillars, I found a lot of ancient relief texts on these big cyan pillars, most of the bluestone pillars collapsed, leaving countless mottled traces in the passage of time, crooked, and unable to see the texture clearly, Chen Yun and Liu Hua were very concerned about this, kept holding the camera, looking for each bead, and taking pictures of the patterns on it.

I asked Chen Yun why the strange paintings are so long because they are full of words on these stone pillars?

Chen Yun glanced at me, probably thinking that my question was too idiotic, that is, angry and funny, saying that the role of these stone pillars should be used to build altars, Cubans have their own beliefs, just like modern people have to celebrate the Spring Festival every year, on the day of the big sacrifice, the monarch will lead the whole clan to bow and organize sacrificial ceremonies, so the stone pillars are not engraved with words, but reliefs, which are their totems and beliefs.

I know that there is no writing at the beginning of ancient times, so people in ancient times recorded any important events often through murals, and the predecessor of the mural is the totem, which represents a kind of faith, and there are also in the Central Plains, and the totem is generally depicted with natural phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, because the ancients felt that these were miracles.

When Ge Zhuang walked under a collapsed pillar and found a pattern shaped like a fire at the tip of the pillar, he immediately turned back to Chen Yun and said, "Big sister, what does this pattern represent?" ”

Chen Yun walked up, first took a few photos with the camera, and then squatted down to study carefully, this pattern is like a cloud of fire soaring in the air, the fire soars into the sky, like auspicious clouds, and in the depths of the pattern, faintly revealing the outline of a bird (this bird is not another bird).

Due to the age, the totem has been dilapidated, so it is not very detailed, but after studying it for a long time, Chen Yun still raised his head and said to us, "The creature in this totem should be a three-legged golden crow, that is, the sun." ”

The three-legged black is a sacred bird that drives the chariot in Chinese myths and legends, and is also regarded as the sun, bringing countless lights to human time, dispelling the haze of the night, and it is not surprising that it will be worshiped as a god by the Pakistani people.

After searching through all the pillars, Chen Yun sealed the film, put it in a close-fitting pocket, and then led us on.

Passing through the area where the bluestone pillars are located, there is a trench in front of it that spans five or six meters, that is, the moat dug by the Cubans, Ge Zhuang and I are very puzzled, saying that these people have all hid low, even if they build a city, what is the use of digging a ditch, is it possible to live underground and have to guard against imperial attacks?

Chen Yun is also a fog, she said that the moat has only one role since ancient times, that is, to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies, it stands to reason that Di Jun has led his people to hide here at that time, do you still need to guard against the invasion of the Qin army?

Ge Zhuang said that it doesn't matter, this river is so wide, I can't cross my crotch even if I tear my pants and crotch, little pumpkin, where is your eight-claw hook, take it out quickly!

Seeing him urging, I hurriedly took out the "eight-claw hook" prepared in advance, this hook is forged with black iron, eight barbs at the tip, the weight is very heavy, tied to the rope can be thrown far away, it is specially prepared to deal with this situation, and it is also an old craft inherited from the inverted bucket world.

Tie the nylon rope to the big iron hook, I stood on the edge of the moat, tried to turn my arms, and threw the eight-claw hook with all my might, the big iron lump "swished" across the moat, fell to a dark place outside the city, I held the rope and slowly pulled it back, the hook hooked the target, embedded in a stone, and stretched the rope straight.

I found a stone pillar, first fixed the nylon rope in my hand, Ge Zhuang drew a scoop according to the gourd, and also threw more eight-claw hooks, five or six nylon ropes straightened and hung in the air, forming a suspended "pontoon bridge" that runs through the north and south.

I asked Ge Zhuang to climb on the rope first and give it a try, he stepped on it and shook it, swinging and saying no problem, little pumpkin, your craft buddy can be trusted, at least five or six people can stand on it at the same time, hurry up and climb!

Ge Zhuang tested the fixation of the grappling hook, and said that everything was OK, so he was the first to climb forward along the nylon rope, the second was me, Chen Yun was the third, and then Lu Chuan, Liu Hua and Lao Scar, Lao Zhong stayed behind to press the formation, in case of an emergency, this old guy can still be rescued in time.

A few nylon ropes bearing our weight, swaying in the wind on the black moat, climbed halfway, I heard a "rustling" movement in my ears, as if from our feet, my heart moved, quickly swept the flashlight towards the moat, but only saw a pile of scattered corpses, rotten to the eye sockets, reflecting the white light under the strong light.

How could there be so many corpses in the moat?