Chapter 42: Shinto

I was overjoyed, thinking I couldn't be so lucky, right? Won the lottery for me in the first click? I wondered, maybe this hard object was not a brick, but a stone. I don't have any experience with Lao Lu, so I can't tell by the feel of an iron needle whether this thing is a Shinto brick or a stone that can be found everywhere. But stupid people also have stupid methods, so I pulled the iron needle out of the soil, and pricked it again in another place, and sure enough, it was still hard!

In this way, in order not to shoot empty shells, and not to go back, the result was a joke, so I had to be sure, so I stuck needles in dozens of different positions in a row, and I was so tired that I almost didn't carry it. In the end, the small hole I made in the ground turned out to be a clear rectangle!

This must not be a runaway!

This is Shinto!

I trotted all the way against the refreshing mountain breeze, like a girl in a bikini on the beach, with playful steps, joyful ripples in the forest, a happy face thief festive, just like the first time I spent 10 yuan to buy a lottery ticket and was lucky to win 5 yuan, I was very happy.

I ran to Granny Zhuang who was guarding the base camp, and found that everyone was there, wiping sweat and drinking water, and no one was excited when they saw that I was back, and they estimated that they didn't get pierced by Shinto, and they also thought that I couldn't pierce it, and they didn't have hope for me at all. It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm Mo Laosan who is chosen by God, and when God's will comes, that's it. Your old Lu didn't get to the Divine Dao, so I got it first, this thing is enough for me to blow for a lifetime, and I feel happy when I think about it.

I pretended to say, "What's the matter, how many of them, are they all broken?" ”

Pudding sighed, "There are no farts, except for mud and mud." ”

Han Benchu said: "It's the same over there, it's all dirt, no bricks." ”

Lao Lu only smoked and didn't speak, it seems to be the same.

At this time, Granny Zhuang asked me, "What about you, how are you over there?" ”

I just heard me laugh out loud, triumphant, and gave a thumbs up: "Lao Tzu has been pierced!" ”

When everyone heard what I said, they all looked at me in amazement, and asked in disbelief, "Really?" ”

I said, "Fake one pays ten!" ”

Pudding said, "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "The hard thing I pierced happened to be a strip!" ”

Lao Lu was pleasantly surprised: "That's right, the long strip is the way of God!" ”

Han Benchu exclaimed: "Awesome, old Mo! ”

I wiped off the snot hanging from my nostrils and laughed, "Hahahaha! There's no way, our 361 degrees, Hongxing Erke, if you don't have any real skills, won't it become a vase that can only wear famous brands and can't do business. Since we can afford to wear these brands, we can be worthy of this ability! ”

The pudding glanced at me angrily: "Come on, stop it, Commissar Mo, if you go down, the daylilies are all frozen, let's hurry up and take a look, just listen to your blowing, I still don't think it's very reliable in my heart!" ”

So as soon as Lao Lu beckoned, all of us immediately packed up our equipment, got up, and went to the south of my responsibility to check if the "Shinto" I had detected with an iron needle was real. After arriving at the place, Lao Lu, the old master, pricked the soil with an iron needle, and when he pierced three meters, his face changed, and he said in surprise: "That's right, it's really Shinto!" ”

Everyone immediately threw me admiring looks, but I knew that at this moment I had to keep a low profile and not be complacent. The revolution is the success of the team, and individual heroism cannot be engaged, so I still smiled very modestly and said: "Worship, just put it in your heart." Bonus, just hit the account. Pennants, just hang them on the wall. For official positions, it is good to be promoted to three levels. Banquet, eight dishes and one soup are good. Remember, everything is simple...... but as soon as I turned around, I found that everyone had already gone away, and the scene was a little embarrassing, so I quickly picked up my backpack from the ground and chased after it.

Lao Lu said: "Shinto is the road to the entrance of the ancient tomb, since you have found the Shinto, it is easy to do, as long as you follow it up, until you can't tie the bricks until you go, that position is the entrance of the tomb!" ”

Lao Lu every five meters, to use an iron needle to pierce the soil, we walked up about 100 meters of road, Lao Lu last needle pricked down, finally there are no bricks, that means, at this moment where we stand, is the tomb of the "pigtail aunt tomb"!

Granny Zhuang asked solemnly: "This is the entrance to the tomb of Aunt Braid?" ”

Lao Lu nodded: "This is it, yes!" ”

Lao Lu gave me and Han Benchu a shovel, I was responsible for digging the soil, Pudding and Granny Zhuang were responsible for lighting the fire and cooking, and after everyone finished distributing the work, they all started to get busy. We dug for more than two hours, and finally, with Lao Lu's fierce shovel down, the stone gate at the entrance of the tomb has revealed the tip of the iceberg from the soil.

Lao Lu is really a god man, this guy is very experienced, he just knocked on the stone door, and by listening to the echo, he accurately judged the thickness of the stone door. He said to us, "The workmanship of the stone gate is very beautiful, but it is gratifying, the stone gate is not thick, no more than 50 centimeters. The ancients couldn't get this kind of thickness open, but we now have tempered tools, let's smash it slowly, and replace it when we are tired, I estimate that within two hours, it will be able to break! ”

We cleaned up the soil around the stone gate and then went to lunch. Pudding and Granny Zhuang cooked a pot of hodgepodge, and took out the steamed buns brought out from Tianrenzhai, and everyone sat around with a smile on their faces. The tomb of Aunt Braided was close in front of us, and everyone began to get excited.

After eating, it was already noon, Lao Lu and Han Benchu and I, we smoked a cigarette vigorously, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then took the big iron vertebrae, and began to smash the stone door with great momentum.

This place is sparsely populated, there is not even a piece of within a radius of more than ten miles, we don't have to worry about someone passing by, so we sing an exciting mountain song while smashing, the sound of clanging blows up the ears, and the big iron spine bombards the heavy stone gate, bursting out of a ball of sparks, it's really hi don't want to.

After about two hours, as I exerted all my strength to rub the shower, and with a sudden greeting to his grandmother, the broken stone door collapsed with a thud, and finally fell under our indomitable revolutionary struggle, and those large pieces of rubble, lifeless lying on the ground, like a pitiful and pathetic corpse of capitalism, swallowed the last breath of unwillingness.

With the collapse of the stone gate, a cold tomb road appeared in front of us! I looked inside, and, this is the real tomb, it's scary!