Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mt. Chitose
Opening the car door, the night dragon took a deep breath, and the unique breath of the mountain made him feel very comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's arms.
"This is Chitose Mountain, I set my goal here after a hundred investigations, but I need your help with the specific location." Feng Mudao paid for the car, and after the driver left, he pointed to the mountain range in front of him and said to Yelong.
"Chitose Mountain? Can you determine whose grave? "The night dragon is very curious, it is actually called Chitose Mountain, and the people buried here are definitely not ordinary people.
"If nothing goes wrong, he should be an amazing person, do you know the first Xuanwumen change in the Tang Dynasty?" As soon as Feng Mudao talked about tomb robbing, he was very excited, not like the same person at all.
Yelong recalled the historical records of the Tang Dynasty that he had read before, and naturally knew about the battle for the throne, but he didn't understand that it had something to do with Chitose Mountain.
Seeing Yelong's puzzled expression, Feng Mudao explained excitedly: "Li Shimin naturally became the ultimate winner in that battle for the throne, and the crown prince Li Jiancheng and the king of Qi Li Yuanji at that time naturally died in the Xuanwu Gate. Since ancient times, it has been a king and a loser, and Li Shimin has accused Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji of rebellion, so as to block the mouths of the world. ”
"Since he is a sinner of the Li Dynasty, he naturally cannot be buried in the imperial tomb. But Li Shimin thought of the brotherhood, so he buried the two of them, one of whom was buried in Chitose Mountain. As for whom, I don't know yet. ”
After listening to Feng Mudao's words, Yelong couldn't help but sigh: "You can go to a certain university to become a history teacher." ”
Feng Mudao smiled when he heard this, and whispered in Yelong's ear: "Actually, I was originally a history teacher at a university in Hong Kong. ”
"Holy!" Night Dragon really couldn't bear it, so he said a new word that he knew on the Internet not long ago.
"Hey, hey." Feng Mudao was very satisfied with Yelong's expression, so he explained carefully: "Actually, it's nothing, who doesn't have a normal identity in society. Take Tang Gao, the master of the Heavenly Dao Gate, who is not also a professor in the philosophy department of a certain university. The four major masters of Buddhism, who are not the presiding officers of a temple. Take your uncle, for example, who is also the general counsel of a cultural research institute. ”
This time Yelong is really stupid, but it's right to think about it, and those who sell things also have to be packaged, not to mention these special people.
"I really didn't expect that you were all integrated into this society, I thought you had been invisible like me." The Night Dragon finds himself a little out of pace.
"I think you should also find a suitable identity for yourself, so that you don't look different." Feng Mudao kindly reminded Yelong, "Actually, I think you are only 18 years old, so you can go to a certain university for further study and experience college life, which can also bring you some help." ”
"Going to college?" Night Dragon's heart moved, and the word university deeply touched Night Dragon's heart. When he was in the mountains, he was full of yearning for campus life. Although his master taught a lot of knowledge, it was not a systematic teaching after all.
Feng Mudao saw that Yelong was tempted, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said enthusiastically: "Actually, if you want to go to school, it's very simple. Not to mention the influence of our Hidden Island, it can be easily handled with Master Bai's energy alone. As for school, let's come to our university, after all, I'm also a teacher, so I can take care of it somewhat. ”
In fact, pulling Yelong into his own school is the real purpose of Feng Mudao. He is very optimistic about the ability of the night dragon, and maybe there will be a time to ask for the other party in the future.
Yelong nodded, he was indeed moved, firstly, it was his dream, and secondly, he really needed to receive formal systematic teaching.
"Okay, I'll discuss it with Uncle Shi when I go back."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Bai Jing estimates that she will also go to our school in September." Feng Mudao once again threw out a piece of good news, hoping to influence Yelong's decision.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, let's talk about this when I go back, we still have to get down to business now."
Feng Mudao patted his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot about it." ”
The two of them began to walk towards the mountains with their things on their backs, and there was certainly nothing to be found on the side of the road.
"Senior Brother Feng, do you look at that hill, does it look like a sleeping tiger?" Yelong stood on a mountain peak and said to Feng Mudao beside him.
"Well, it's really similar, you suspect that the ancient tomb is here?" Feng Mudao looked at the hill in front of him and asked suspiciously.
"It's a good feng shui treasure land, I've looked for so many places in the past two days, and I found that only this place is more suitable. Let's go down and take a closer look. "Yelong can only find some places that are probably suitable for burying people, as for whether there is an ancient tomb or not, it can only depend on Feng Mudao's ability.
"Okay, let's go look for it, let's hope it's here." Feng Mudao nodded, his face full of anticipation.
The night dragon began to carefully search for suspicious clues, and where there were tombs, some clues could be found somewhat.
Slowly searching, Yelong is not in a hurry, because Feng Mudao said that finding a tomb is a delicate job, and he can't be in a hurry, and he can't be in a hurry.
In this way, I searched all over the mountains, eating some compressed biscuits and beef jerky when I was hungry, and drinking some mountain springs when I was thirsty. A day has passed, and still nothing has been found.
Early the next morning, the two of them began to search again.
In a small valley, the night dragon finally found clues after careful searching. Hurriedly put down his backpack and began to investigate seriously.
After digging down, a smile appeared on the corner of the night dragon's mouth. Hurriedly used the wireless walkie-talkie to tell Feng Mudao what he had found.
In less than half an hour, Feng Mudao rushed over.
"What did you find??" Feng Mudao asked eagerly.
"This may have been a gazebo before, and you can see a lot of broken tiles nearby." The night dragon said, pointing to the suspected diamond-shaped foundation in front of him and the few broken tiles around it.
Feng Mudao hurriedly waited, picked up the broken bowl on the ground, and carefully observed it with a magnifying glass. Then he carefully surveyed around the side of the foundation.
After a long time, Feng Mudao stood up and said excitedly: "This is indeed a pavilion, and the age of the tiles is very old, and the craftsmanship is very different from now. It's a pity that there is no piece of it, otherwise we would know which dynasty it came from. ”
"There must be a reason why this deep mountain old forest will not appear in the pavilion inexplicably." Night Dragon thought for a moment and said.
"yes, it's not like it's inhabited, there's no fields or anything like that, and it's suspicious to have a gazebo. And the gazebo is for rest, who would come to such a remote place if nothing happens. Maybe it's for those who sweep the graves, so I'll go in and have a look. Feng Mudao walked inside.
The night dragon also followed behind him, slowly opening his yin and yang heavenly eyes, hoping to find some clues. It's a pity that the time is very old, and even if there is a tomb, you can't see anything, after all, it is all covered by sand.
Not long after, Feng Mudao's excited laughter was heard.