Chapter Ninety-Five: Finding the Entrance

"Senior brother, half of this mountain has been dug up, and it stands to reason that Cao Cao's dead ghost has been dug up a long time ago!" Zhang Ziming put up a pergola and looked at the surroundings, "If it is the shape of the coffin, the two mountains on the other side of the road, looking at the hollowed out, it is estimated that the descendants of Yugong have moved over." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Zhang, Yugong moving mountains is just a myth and legend..."It seems that James is quite familiar with Chinese mythology.

"Hey, I said Zhan Ye, this! There is a historian," Zhang Ziming pointed at Huang Yingcheng, "You ask him if Yugong moved mountains is a myth and legend!" ”

"Zhang, I really have nothing to say about your truth..."James looked at Ye Bingfeng, "Since you say that the pattern here is artificially formed, why do you find the position according to the original pattern!" ”

"James, there is a saying in Taoism that breaks off life and keeps getting angry, and breaking off breath destroys heaven and earth." Ye Bingfeng took out the compass from his bag and continued: "Ziming has already said just now, this place has become a dead end, which means the flow of the dead end, if you want to see it according to the original topography, you must completely draw this complete mountain, and find the seven levels here." ”

"This place was supposed to be a treasure of feng shui, but unfortunately it was artificially destroyed and became a dead end, and now the feng shui here is not even half as good as Luoyang City!" Ye Bingfeng looked at the compass in his hand and compared the position below, "Now if you want to find the location, you have to draw a map of the original mountains around here and restore the appearance of the coffin!" ”

"Draw the original mountain?" James stared wide-eyed, "We've all run so far, deserted, Ye, don't let the people in the village in front of you paint..."

"Actually, you don't need to draw it very well, you can roughly draw the mountain..."Ye Bingfeng saw James's thoughts, smiled, put on his backpack, and walked along the road with big potholes and depressions to the small village in front of him.

"Ye, I swear, this is the hardest short road I've ever walked in my life!"

The closer he got to the village, the easier the road became, most of the stones were gone, and the thistles became more and more luxuriant, there was no way, Ye Bingfeng could only open the way in front with the fish intestine sword......

The village is made of mountain stones, in fact, it does not look like a village, but a bit like a temporary shelter made of masonry, more than a dozen houses, and a farm tricycle is placed at the door, which is estimated to be the temporary residence of the quarrying team.

I went in and asked to know that this was originally a temporary quarrying residence, but later because some people lived for a long time but felt that they lived here well, more than a dozen families settled down, and they gave their own small village a name, called Shanli Village.

Most of the people in the village are small couples, women teach babies at home, men have nothing to do and form a team to go up the mountain to quarry, life is quite good, for the arrival of Ye Bingfeng and others, the people in the village are very enthusiastic, and they are all calling to eat, so everyone stayed in this mountain village for a day.

"Comrade, we are a detection team from the city, and the country sees that this place is very desolate, let us explore it and open up the wasteland here!" Zhang Ziming made up lies to lengthen his expression, and his movements were better than singing, and the people in the village grinned happily, "Little comrade, you are very welcome, it is a good thing to open up the wasteland, but if you open the wasteland, I will not be able to quarry, and the family will be hungry." ”

This person's name is Yin Dali, and he is more familiar with Ye Bingfeng, because Ye Bingfeng was the first to go to his house when he came, so he didn't hide it when he spoke, don't look at this person's name is very honest, and he is very good at talking.

"Don't worry, as long as this place is cleared, I guarantee that you won't be hungry, and I will pack the ticket!" Zhang Ziming was righteous and reassured, patting his chest, "To be honest, let's just come and see, go back and report the bottom, as for when to get off work, it is still up to the state to say." ”

The people in the village were silent for a moment and nodded.

Zhang Ziming saw that he had almost brought it into the ditch, so he tore off a notebook paper from Huang Yingcheng's bag, and took out a pen by the way, "Comrade, who in your village can write and draw?" Zhang Ziming asked.

As soon as he heard the writing and painting, the people in the village shook their heads instantly, and at this time, a young man in his twenties who sat at the end raised his hand, stood up and said: "This comrade, I can draw, but I can't write......"

"Okay, you don't need to write, you can draw!" Zhang Ziming called the young man to his side, "I heard that your area was full of barren mountains when there were no stones, so you can draw the appearance of this mountain before quarrying, and the more detailed the painting, the better!" ”

"Yes! Yes! "I still have a good set of painting boys, as if I have learned, I painted it in half an hour, Ye Bingfeng took a look, hey, it's really not covered, the painting is decent, compared to the city who specializes in painting, it is not much worse.

After praising the young man, after everyone was full, Yin Dali picked up his house alone, let Ye Bingfeng and others sleep, and took his little daughter-in-law to a nearby family to sleep, although the house is not big, but there is no problem for five people to squeeze together, at night, Ye Bingfeng borrowed a kerosene lamp, lay on the stone table and watched.

"Senior brother, this mountain really looks like a coffin when you look closely, damn, it's really strange!" The five people were lying on the table staring at a painting, and Ye Bingfeng also took out the dragon map and the modern map by the way, and spread them on the table, "Here, and here, it should be this village, and the road we came in should not have been dug up at that time." ”

"According to the mark of the dragon map, it looks like it is consistent with the dragon map, and the direction of the coffin is also right, it should be like this, this side of the mountain should be the entrance to the tomb!" Ye Bingfeng pointed to the mark on the picture, which was the direction of the head of the four people in the coffin.

"If you are here, where should you be on this mountain...... Ye Bingfeng watched the young man draw paper, closed his eyes and imagined the appearance of the mountain in his mind, opened his eyes and said: "It's just behind the shortest mountain at the end, quite far away, it seems that you have to go in with them." ”

"Okay, ask them tomorrow, let them get us to the nearest distance, and find a way to walk there!" After determining the location, everyone was in a particularly good mood, tossing for half the night, the next day, when eating breakfast, Ye Bingfeng said the idea of wanting to go to the mountain, and the reply was that there were three cars to go to quarrying just after dinner, and they could take it all the way.

After all, it's a short journey, not to mention delaying quarrying, and driving in the mountains is very dangerous, so it's not worth it if you have an accident.

"In this way, comrade, if you have any ideas, you can tell us, we will be satisfied!" Ye Bingfeng said.

"Government comrades, if you go into such a far mountain, you will be scolded by the boss in the city if you delay your vision and miss work, besides, you ...... go deep into the mountains" Before he finished speaking, he saw Huang Yingcheng take out a handful of RMB and slap it on the table, "As long as you are willing to go, you will pay back so much if you send it there!" ”

For a while, everyone present was red-eyed, even if those who didn't enter the mountain today wanted to enter the mountain, looking at Huang Yingcheng's yuan on the table, there must be more than 500 yuan, in that era, especially the countrymen, they couldn't earn 100 yuan a year, and they could earn 1,000 yuan when they went to the mountain, who didn't rush to do this kind of good thing.

"What about you, do you want to go..."Huang Yingcheng called out to the guy who had just spoken.

The guy nodded and shouted......

After eating, he took the salute and got into the young man's farm cart, the road up the mountain was more difficult to walk than the road when he got up, and when he walked to the destination near noon, everyone had eaten in the morning and turned upside down, and the internal organs and paper were spinning.

When he arrived at the destination, Huang Yingcheng then gave the guy the remaining few hundred yuan, and explained by the way: "In two days, you will come to pick us up when you hear a bang here, this is our signal, understand?" ”

"I understand, I understand, I understand......" Holding a wad of money in his hand, he grinned happily, and agreed to everything except to let him die.

According to the position on the dragon map, everyone walked on the back hillside with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Zhang Ziming held the compass in his hand, shaking his head vigorously, at this moment, Ye Bingfeng ran forward quickly, "Come here, find it, here!" ”

The place Ye Bingfeng said is a towering tree, how thick the two are, and the only one in the area is typing, which looks particularly conspicuous!