The three ancient and solemn characters of "Bai Zong'an" are used as a door plaque, and the plaque has been around for some time, and all of them can be seen with a layer of dust and cobwebs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhou Maoyin raised his head and looked, and then said,

"I think the life story of the door plaque is the time when the Moon Village was formed, and it can be regarded as the most valuable and ancient thing in this Moon Village."

The three of them could naturally see this, the light of the flashlight swayed on the plaque, and Xiao An looked pensive.

From the perimeter of the plaque, there are some carvings, some other lace, and it is very delicate, so this is not an ordinary village like this made by itself.

Besides, this village makes a living from hunting, how can it be possible to know how to engrave this kind of door plaque, then there should be a secret behind it.

The light of the flashlight just shone on the white gas exhaled by Xiao An's breath, and he opened his mouth slightly,

"In Mr. Zhou's opinion, how long does this door plaque last?"

Huang Bo also frowned slightly before, and then said,

"Yes, Mr. Zhou is interested in this kind of historicity, so he must know which dynasty it came from, right?"

Zhou Maoyin looked at Xiao An and Huang Bo, and then said,

"Again, metaphysics is not archaeology, nor is it a ghost, but a science, but I can still roughly deduce the period of this plaque."

Huang Bo had an impatient tone, he wasn't too interested in Zhou Maoyin, so he hated Zhou Maoyin's mystery.

"My Zhou Daxue, just say it, don't be mysterious."

Xiao An also nodded,

"That's right, Mr. Zhou, don't say half or half at this time, it's not good."

Zhou Maoyin's excited face was a little ugly, swallowed his saliva and said,

"Alright! According to my observation just now, the period of this plaque should be at the end of the Ming Dynasty, around the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and I can't fix the specific period. ”

Huang Bo and Xiao An both squinted, and in the essay, Elder Bai mentioned that there had been an earth-shattering battle in the forest, and the characters involved happened to be at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

After the first battle of Li Dingguo's Mopan Mountain, he died in a foreign land, so there may be his white bones in this forest, and now the nunnery in front of him is also that era, so is this a coincidence, or don't go The reason Xiao An thought like this, and was about to ask questions, Huang Bo preempted one.

"According to what Mr. Zhou said is the end of the Ming Dynasty, it is only three or four hundred years from now, and Mr. Zhou has determined before that the formation period of this village is the birth of this plaque, so this village is only three or four hundred years old, right?"

Zhou Maoyin raised his head, and his mind was also circled, if he spoke like this, what Huang Bo said made sense, the tribe that was only three or four hundred years old was not an ancient tribe, and there should be no rituals, I am afraid there is really something strange in this.

Xiao An also added,

"Yes, life here feels so primitive, it shouldn't be like this at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the two are completely unconnected, what does Mr. Zhou think about this?"

Zhou Maoyin was speechless for a while, but said,

"This, this ,......"

The corners of Huang Bo's mouth were a little smug smile, but then again, there was indeed a weirdness here, and he couldn't let him say a reason why he came, he said,

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhou, what I said before is just speculation, and there is no basis."

Xiao An didn't plan to speak, anyway, depending on what Zhou Maoyin said, he was just a little skeptical.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Maoyin retorted,

"There is a basis, but I can't tell the difference for a while, you see first." Zhou Maoyin said, then pointed to the plaque with a flashlight, "This plaque has a texture, although it is difficult to fall dust, but it can be seen that it is carefully made, and it is a very good wood, a kind of wood is generally used by bureaucratic families in ancient times, and the pattern on it is the style of the end of the Ming Dynasty, so I concluded that it was something at the end of the Ming Dynasty, why don't you believe me?" ”

Xiao An smiled softly, patted Zhou Maoyin's shoulder, and then said,

"It's not that I don't believe it, but the two are very far apart, so it's a little unclear, Mr. Zhou, don't mind, even if this plaque is so, it doesn't mean anything, let's go in and have a look first."

Although Zhou Maoyin had a stomach full of anger, he still endured it, what to do, he was also helpless why this happened, he only hoped that the things in it could prove what he said, but it was just hope.

The night was deeper, and the three of them went inside, where the plaque in the doorway lay quietly.

The three of them looked left and right, the temple was not big, and the first thing to go in was to see a stone slab, the stone slab was engraved with some handwriting, fragmentary, most of them were not clear, but it could be seen that the traditional Chinese characters were in Chinese.

The hand power station is on it, it is easier to see, the three of them got closer, and it seemed that they did not let go of every detail, Zhou Maoyin raised his head and touched the slag, and then said,

"Although the words on this can't explain anything, they are indeed in the traditional Chinese of the Chinese people, which proves that my reasoning is half right."

Huang Bo looked up at Zhou Maoyin,

"Where and where? What a corollary. ”

Xiao An naturally knew what Zhou Maoyin meant, and then said,

"There are only three or four hundred years of inference in this village."

Huang Bo seemed to suddenly realize, in fact, he didn't fail to understand, but deliberately did this, he continued to break the casserole and ask in the end,

"What is the evidence that proves half of the inferences correct?"

Zhou Maoyin pointed to the words on the stone tablet, and then said,

"This is a traditional Chinese character in Chinese, we all know it, right?"

Huang Bo nodded with playful eyes, hasn't this ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run? Although he didn't learn traditional Chinese characters, he naturally knew what he had seen.

"Since it is a traditional Chinese character for Chinese, it proves that this is not a village with a long history, first of all, if it is a special one, if it is an ethnic minority, it has their special script, if it is like we are Han, where does a historical village come from, they cannot make their own words."

Indeed, if it is really a tribe that has not had much contact with the outside world, how can it be possible to know the written word, then it proves that this village is not long, at least after the Qin period.

Huang Bo couldn't pick a thorn and said,

"Hmmm! It can be said that it was from the end of the Ming Dynasty, maybe it was the village after the Qin King unified the written language. ”

Zhou Maoyin is not angry, Huang Bo is still like this,

"Well, let's keep watching!"

Xiao An looked at them, just shook his head helplessly, his mobile phone gently touched the stele, although the words on the stele have been missing a lot, but there is not much dust, that is to say, someone has been disturbed, it seems that the people of Zhuyue Village care about this temple very much, so what secrets is hidden in this temple, Xiao An is ready to explore slowly.