Chapter 13 Two Explorations of Zanglong Mountain
After I went back, I was busy preparing things with Uncle Dao Zheng Tian, and Uncle Dao made a list for me, which was all necessary items for the field and the tomb.
I took a look and found that there were many things in it that were different from the ones I prepared when I first went, and there were a lot more strange things, but there were less anti-zongzi artifacts like black donkey hooves, which I thought were very important.
Uncle Dao said to me in a tone that was unteachable: "What age is this, and the old stalk of the black donkey's hooves." The essence of the so-called zongzi zombie is that the magnetic field in the body has undergone some kind of supernatural mutation, and the tissue composition of the black donkey's hooves contains some kind of insulating component, which can just eliminate the abnormal magnetic field in the zongzi body, so generations of people who touch gold and fight will be prepared. But now it's different," Uncle Dao pointed to a flashlight on the list and continued, "The light emitted by this insulated flashlight contains insulators, which can suppress the abnormal magnetic field in the zongzi's body, which can be called the zongzi nemesis." ”
I didn't understand it after listening to it for a long time, and I didn't know whether it was true or not, so I had to pretend to understand and nod frequently, so that Uncle Dao felt that although I was a piece of rotten wood, I could still carve a few times.
The helper invited by Uncle Dao is called Xiao Qi, who came from Guangdong specially and I call him Brother Qi. Uncle Dao had saved his life before, so he was very loyal to Uncle Dao. I also have some friendship with Brother Qi, he has helped my antique store buy a lot of good goods before, and several times when my store was blackmailed by the underworld, Brother Qi came forward to solve it.
It is said that Seventh Brother has been active in the Middle East in his early years, and was once employed by a mercenary company, but later the battle was too chaotic, and the company's mercenary leaders were clicked, and the company soon collapsed, and the desperate Seventh Brother had to return to China alone.
Zheng Tian over there was very well prepared, and even brought a DV, saying that he would record the strange news that happened in the ancient tomb, go back and cut it into an album, and broadcast it on the station, and the ratings were absolutely overwhelming. I smiled secretly, you are hanging like this, does the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television know?
On Sunday morning, we arrived at the foot of Zanglong Mountain as promised. Only their father and daughter came to the Wei family, and they didn't even follow the two bodyguards, probably because they didn't want outsiders to interfere in this matter.
Uncle Dao took a copy of the map printed with the dragon-shaped pattern from Zheng Tian and observed the direction of the mountain in front of him.
Seeing this, I suddenly felt that there was a place to play, and hurriedly showed my previous analysis like a treasure, and told Uncle Dao that according to the feng shui drinking form and acupoints, the dragon is winding and stable, and one eye is prosperous and the other is declining. One of the two longans in this Zanglong Mountain is a treasure land of feng shui, and the other is a place of great evil. And the place where the tomb of the Northern and Southern Dynasties is located should be on the dragon's eye of the great murderous place.
And also deliberately added that this Tibetan Long Mountain is not a simple drinking shape, on the surface it is a hidden dragon in the mountain, but in fact it is a wonderful mountain shape of a hidden phoenix in the dragon, and a phoenix and a dragon, so it is very easy to confuse people's judgment, and it is necessary to use a compass to locate it when the time comes.
After finishing speaking, I thought that I would get Uncle Dao's appreciation and everyone's incomparably admiring gaze, but I didn't know that Uncle gave me two words directly after hearing this: "Nonsense." ”
I felt very shameless when I heard it, and Zheng Tian and Wei Yin also sneered at each other, and then Uncle Dao pointed to a hillside in front of him and said, "Of course, it's not entirely nonsense, but the location of the tomb is not on the two dragon's eyes, but on the dragon's nose." ”
I was very unconvinced when I heard it, and retorted to Uncle Dao that the technique of looking at the mountain and setting the acupoints handed down by the ancestors clearly stated that the dragon has two eyes, and one eye bears the acupoint, how can it be wrong?
Uncle Dao tilted his head and looked at me, but it was no longer a simple expression of looking at the stupid fork, but added a little surprise on the basis of the original look at the stupid fork: "It's naturally good to look at the mountain and the acupoint, and here I want to praise you for the fact that your elm head can actually see the hidden phoenix in the dragon, and the phoenix gives birth to the dragon, but then again, you can even see the dark image, don't you understand?" In other words, the real dragon's eye is no longer in place, but on the dragon's nose, the dragon's nose is the dragon's eye, which is the real dragon's eye in the picture!
I was speechless by Uncle Dao, thinking that it was indeed my previous negligence, and I couldn't even see through this kind of blindfolding, so I had to be embarrassed to keep silent.
The route we took into the mountains was roughly the same as the first time, first following the tourist route into the deep mountain hinterland, and then climbing over several hills until we walked in the direction of Longshou in the east. Uncle Dao held the compass in his hand, walked all the way and looked at it, every time he reached the key mountain, he must think twice and again, and be sure to make the situation reasonable, the water of Longsha cave is not bad, in contrast, the first time Zheng Tian and I came to it, it was really like a tourist joke, and it was strange to find the dragon's eye.
I followed Uncle Dao and looked at it with my head hooked, hoping to learn some experience, but the compass was too boring and profound. On the compass, it is divided into 360 degrees, every 30 degrees is a mountain, a total of 24 mountains, if these 24 mountains are to be used in the art of dividing gold, they need to be divided into 120 equal parts, which is mysterious and endless.
The more I stared, the more dazzled I became, and I felt that it was more complicated than the real function Riemannian geometry in mathematics, and finally I had to raise the white flag and surrender and give up. I turned my head and saw Zheng Tian and Wei Yin chatting happily, so I also came over, and after a few rounds, I found that it was really better to brag about it.
When the sun was setting, when we reached a persimmon forest located in the col, Uncle Dao signaled us to stop, and said that this forest was going into a place called Coffin Road in the valley, and he inquired with the local villagers at the foot of the mountain, and they all said that it was more dangerous to walk at night in this road, there were often wild beasts, and the road was dangerous and narrow, and it was easy to slide down the mountain at night. So set up a tent in this forest for the night, and then set out early tomorrow morning.
We found a relatively open area, split a few branches to make two bonfires, and then busily set up our tents. In the late autumn season, when the leaves and tomatoes were yellow, I saw the fruits of the forest hanging on the branches, and I suddenly made an abacus in my heart, and as soon as the tent was set up, I beckoned Zheng Tian to pick persimmons together.
Wei Yin looked cold and cold on the surface, but after a long time of contact, I found that she was actually quite easy to get along with, and I wanted to try it when I saw something new.
The three of us summed it up, and Zheng Tian and I took turns to go up the tree to pick persimmons, and Wei Yin was responsible for carrying them with a cloth below.
It is still very difficult to climb up the persimmon tree more than ten meters high without a ladder, I pulled out the mountaineering rope in my backpack, tied one end to my waist, and threw it to the tree tree, which is natural and thought, I have to show my hand in front of the lady, so I took out the revolutionary spirit of the iron man Wang Jinxi "live 20 years less and win the big oil field" with my legs clamped and faced the difficulties.
In mid-air, I vaguely heard Wei Yin ask Zheng Tian, "You climbed into my house like this last time?" ”
Zheng Tian sighed and replied: "No, no, his posture is more ugly, and mine is much more handsome than him." "I was so angry that I wanted to throw a persimmon and hit that guy in the head.
It took half my life to climb up the trunk of the tree, I shouted to the two people chatting under the tree to signal them to be ready, and immediately picked persimmons and threw them down, about a few minutes later, the seventh brother suddenly walked under the tree and asked in Cantonese: "Chengzai, do you want to help?" ”
I waved my hand proudly to show that I could fully parry, but in a moment, the seventh brother had already crawled to my side after hugging the tree on all fours, which was in stark contrast to my previous dystocia.
As soon as he came up, the seventh brother enthusiastically said: "It's dangerous on the city, you go down first and I'll pick it." I shook my head and said no, thinking that it would be a shame to go on like this, and then I noticed that Brother Qi's face suddenly sank, and I didn't know when he had already felt a bright saber from behind him.
I was shocked in my heart, Brother Seven, don't you want to, didn't you just refuse your help out of pretending, and you also want to use a knife with me?
At this time, Brother Qi suddenly stretched out one hand to grab my head and press it down, and the other hand quickly took out the knife, only to hear the sound of "chatter", the saber was firmly nailed to a tree trunk, I raised my head and looked back, only to find that the knife was stuck in a snake with fangs.
"Be careful." Brother Qi pinched the snake's seven inches and smiled. I held Brother Seven's hand with palpitations: "Live Lei Feng!" Good Samaritan! Thank you.
Under the tree, Zheng Tianweiyin was already shouting to ask what was going on, I saw that the snake was still writhing, and it was really scary, so I obediently climbed down the trunk, leaving the seventh brother picking persimmons on the tree, and the three of us were carrying it underneath.
In a short time, we have gained a lot, and we can't be too greedy, after all, this may be a privately contracted forest farm, so I shouted to the seventh brother above to call it a day.
Brother Qi made an OK gesture on it, and was about to come down when I vaguely heard him muttering in the direction of the saber and snake, "the ghost?" So I asked him what was wrong, and the seventh brother told us that it was nothing, and then he quickly went down the tree.
In the evening, we arranged for the people who took turns to be on watch, and they went into their tents to rest early and prepare for tomorrow's trek.
I happened to be in Seventh Brother's class, and it was already three o'clock in the morning. When Brother Qi saw me coming to take over, he shook his hand and said that he was used to it when he was in the Middle East, just squint for a while every day, and let me go back and sleep more.
I thought to myself that the seventh brother was really righteous, but if Uncle Dao knew about it, he would have to scold me again, and I was not a noble body that needed special treatment, of course, I would come how I wanted, so I insisted on refusing, and persuaded the seventh brother for a long time before persuading him to return to the tent.
It's really not fun to be alone outside in the cold wind in the middle of the night, after the seventh brother went back, I began to think crankily around the bonfire: Will there really be any thousand-year-old zongzi in the tomb of the Northern and Southern Dynasties? Is the legendary treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom real or fake? What is the use of the scroll in the treasure that can turn the tide of things? Will you lose your life this time......
Around four o'clock, Wei Yin came out to take over my shift. We chatted a few more times, during which I learned that she had studied forensic medicine in the United States and often worked with dead bodies, in her words, "to treat each body like a work of art." I thought to myself that this girl is also bold and weird, and it is estimated that it is family inheritance.
I asked her if she knew about her ancestors from the beginning, and she shook her head and told me that it was not until after graduation and returned to China that her father told her about the family, and it was from then that she began to really pay attention to the mystery of her ancestor's disappearance. I thought that I was in a similar situation, and gradually the two of us chatted all over the world, once again proving that my title of "Friend of Women" was not blown.
While we were having a good conversation, I accidentally noticed something moving in the weeds next to the campfire, and I immediately became alert and gave Wei Yin a gesture to stop.
I then picked up a branch and quietly approached, carefully tossed into the weeds a few times, only to find that it was a cricket jumping, I thought I was just talking to Wei Yin about the ancient method of fighting crickets, in order to show my profound knowledge, but just as I was about to speak, Wei Yin frowned and said: "This cricket is so strange, why does the body seem to be melting?" ”
I was amazed when I heard this, so I looked at it again and found that the body of the cricket in front of me was really disappearing! At first, I thought it was molting or something, but it melted so cruelly that it was like being splashed with some strong acid, and it was impossible to be in such a state of molting.
Wait a minute...... Strong?!