Chapter 129: Half a jade pendant
Ling Xiaozi sniffed it carefully, and only then did he find that there was indeed a faint fragrance here.
"It's ...... Rosewood? He looked at the whole coffin in amazement, and when he carefully distinguished, there were clear traces of splicing on the coffin. Surprised: "Huanghuali wood has a light fragrance...... Yes, only this kind of tree can not be damaged for thousands of years...... Rosewood ...... Can you drive away the gold and silver ghosts? β
Jiang Xian looked at the insect tide below the mountains, wiped his sweat, and nodded: "One thing is just one thing." There is another possibility, and that is ......"
He looked up and said in a deep voice, "Yao Ji's corpse." β
However, now is not the time to look into these at all.
The two leaned on the stairs, desperately recovering. Ten minutes later, both opened their eyes at the same time.
The sea of worms was still boiling below, but the feeling of life and death was far away from them. Jiang Xian stood up and walked straight towards the shoulder blade of the skeleton. Ling Xiaozi was stunned and said, "What are you going to do?" β
"Up, of course!" Jiang Xian jumped on top of his shoulder blades, took several deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said, "Now that we are in the coffin, even if someone from above comes, they won't be able to find us." And ......"
He looked deeply at the fruit trees above the leaves: "That's what I'm looking for!" β
Without waiting for Ling Xiaozi, he stretched out his hands and walked towards the corpse's head step by step on the shoulder blades like a single-plank bridge.
Looking down, it was pitch black like an abyss, and the white bones were intertwined, like a bridge to hell. Outside, there was an overwhelming tide of insects, and under the blue-gold light, the corpse seemed to come to life.
On the corpse more than 30 meters high, the two of them were like two small ants, climbing up slowly but steadily. More than twenty minutes later, a hand finally appeared on Yaoji's head, pulled her black hair hard, and a vigorous figure jumped up.
The top of her head is about seven meters in size, which is much wider than even most modern balconies. The black-haired withered song, right in the middle of the heavenly spirit cover, the branches of the fruit tree grow straight, although it is only the size of a bowl, but it is very charming. It's like outlining a beautiful symbol.
This is how fruit trees ...... Jiang Xian stepped forward with a burning gaze, took out a flashlight, and shone up and down the long-awaited tree.
It curves throughout, as if it had been shaped by the highest horticulturists. The leaves are branched into five branches, like the palm of a human hand. The bark of the tree is a golden yellow, and only the nodules on the body of the tree indicate how long it has actually grown.
Unfortunately, there is no how fruit.
Jiang Xian sighed secretly, but he was not depressed, this had long been expectedβgrowing in this kind of place, when Yao Ji's body completely decomposed, it had no nutrients to absorb. To be able to keep it alive now, I've done my best.
Just as he was about to withdraw his flashlight, suddenly, he pulled the flashlight to his skull.
"This is ......" he frowned slightly, blinked, and walked briskly up. After pulling it in his hair several times, he pulled out a piece of jade pendant.
Jade Pendant ...... The two glanced at each other, and Jiang Xian immediately shone a flashlight at Yu Pei. In an instant, a map immediately dimly reflected on the wall of the coffin.
That's half a map.
The word "Mengze" is clearly written on it, combined with the cloud character of Kuaiyu Pei...... Ling Xiaozi only felt a flame burning in his chest, and said hoarsely: "Yun Mengze...... It's really Yun Mengze! β
Yun Mengze...... This place where ancient mythology originated, where the ancient gods and goddesses were located, is now ...... The real appeared in front of me!
This discovery is enough to shock the archaeological ...... of China No, the whole cultural circle!
Jiang Xian didn't speak, but his flickering gaze also proved the shock in his heart. He quickly searched for a place that could represent Yun Mengze, but it was a pity that he ...... The flashlight could not be projected clearly at all, which made the place where he shine out unusually hazy.
"!" He cursed secretly and put the jade pendant in his pocket. Just as he was about to stand up, his eyes suddenly stopped.
On the bones...... There were scratches one after another, and he immediately wiped his hands, and simply cut off his hair with a dragon, and suddenly, lines of handwriting appeared in their eyes.
"Heavenly Meteorite Transformed ......" Ling Xiaozi was right behind him, squinted his eyes, and read word by word: "This is a poem?" The name of the poem is...... Celestial meteorite incarnation? What a strange name. β
"Sit and see the mountains and rivers swallowing the sun and the moon, and a wine glass of the Yangtze River. The sound of the wild goose flying cloud road is low, and the dream of the guest is easy to return to the heavenly gate? β
Silent.
Both of them were thinking quickly about the origin of the poem, and after a few minutes, Ling Xiaozi muttered: "If I guessed correctly, this is Wang Anshi's 'Falling Star Temple'. β
"Wang Anshi?" Jiang Xian said in disbelief: "King Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty? This is the underground palace of the Han Dynasty! What the hell is going on? β
Ling Xiaozi's eyes flickered, and he walked around with his hands in his hands, and after a long time, he suddenly turned around and said solemnly: "Do you remember, when you were in the underground palace of the First Emperor, you once saw Li Bai's poems?" β
Jiang Xian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Yes, he did see it, and now the poems of the Northern Song Dynasty have appeared in the underground palace of the Han Dynasty, which is too incredible!
"When I was in Tongtianfu, I heard about something." Ling Xiaozi narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "In history, there is a legend that there is such a vein, called 'Cave Hell'. β
"They began to appear in the Han Dynasty and ended in the Qing Dynasty, and they were the exclusive property of the emperor, more mysterious than the Jinyi Guard, the sticky rod, and the six doors, and they were really only responsible to the emperor alone, and only obeyed the emperor's command. No one except the emperor knows how many of them there are and where. β
He pondered for a few seconds, organized his words, and continued, "What do they do...... It is to cut off the dragon veins of the previous dynasty! Block the dragon veins that are about to rise! It is not easy to make this morning sun and moon. If this organization does exist, they will definitely collect all kinds of information from the past dynasties and conduct exploration. At that time, it is not impossible to write similar poems. β
"Is there really such an organization?" Jiang Xian was a little suspicious.
Ling Xiaozi immediately instigated: "This ...... I'm going to ask Xu Zhenren...... If you promise not to be slapped to death by him, I can take a chance. β
Jiang Xian stopped talking, and after a while, he raised his chin towards the poem on the ground: "What about this?" β
Ling Xiaozi's eyes became excited, and he said solemnly: "If I guessed correctly, Poyang Lake Luoxing Temple is the real entrance of Yunmengze!" β
Falling Star Temple!
Jiang Xian's eyes lit up, this place is too famous in the exploration line!
It is not known which dynasty or who built it, and it was built on a 10-meter-high stone mountain in the middle of Poyang Lake. It is a pagoda and an ancestral hall. Also called Gem Mountain.
There is nothing in the building, and the eerie thing is ...... First, the builders left no clues. Second...... It can only be seen when the water level of Poyang Lake is lowered! Usually all hidden underwater!
I don't know how many people in the exploration industry have speculated that there is something down here, and this kind of structure is clearly the "mouth of the bottle", the place where the secret is blocked, but no one has ever been able to crack its way into it. Over time, the treasure of Luoxing Temple has also become a rumor.
"Are you sure it's the Falling Star Temple? Falling Star Pier? β
"Quite possibly." Ling Xiaozi groaned and said: "This poem is Wang Anshi's Luoxing Temple, but it intercepted some, the original poem is: Cui Wei from the Yuntai Palace, a wine cup on the Yangtze River." Sit and see the mountains and rivers swallowing the sun and the moon, and there are no cars and horses to send dust. The sound of the wild goose flying cloud road is low, and the dream of the guest is easy to return to the heavenly gate. Victory is only poetry can be cleaned up, not ashamed to wait for leisure. β
Also, this poem was renamed the Heavenly Meteorite Incarnation. That's because there is also a legend about the Falling Star Pier where the Falling Star Temple is located, that is, it is transformed by an extraterrestrial meteorite! β
Jiang Xian nodded deeply, looked at the poem carefully, and gently tugged at his hand, suddenly, his hand unexpectedly pressed a bulge, and immediately brushed his hair and looked down.
Those are two big characters that are flying and phoenixes dancing: slash the snake!
Snake slashing?
The eyes of the two lit up in unison, and finally they looked at the tree at the same time.
"Snake Slashing Sword?" Jiang Xian was the first to ask.
The stalk is straight, like a sharp sword inserted, quite charming.
"Snake Slashing Sword...... How is the tree? Ling Xiaozi couldn't believe it: "Liu Bang's snake slashing sword, how is it actually a tree?!" β
Jiang Xian pondered for a long time and shook his head: "No...... This is not Han Gaozu's snake sword, just the name given to the tree. And...... It is likely that it was taken later, and there should be a passage to get here, these two words...... I'm afraid it was carved by the mausoleum keeper. β
A body blow...... Both of them sighed softly, originally thinking that Chixiao was here, but they didn't expect it to be a pictogram name.
"Calm." Jiang Xian was the first to come out of the disappointment and touched his chest: "With this half of the jade pendant, the harvest is already big enough, far beyond the snake sword!" β
At this moment, several rays of light pierced in the top of his head, and Lin Fangruo's voice sounded angrily: "Let me worry for a long time, I see that you are chatting very happily." β
It's like heaven.
The two raised their heads in surprise, just above them, the flashlight was swaying, and Lin Fangruo's figure could be vaguely seen. There are also a large number of exploration team members.
Rescue troops have arrived!
Before they could speak, another figure stood up, he didn't talk to the two, but lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked at it, and then gasped, even if they were more than twenty meters away, Jiang Xian could feel the excitement of the other party's heart.
It was an old voice, trembling, "Great discovery...... This is definitely a big discovery that will shake the world! β
The other party immediately stood up: "Save people!" Let Song Yunshen immediately gather the garrison troops! Fast!! β
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Kalalala...... As the rope ladder was put away, the two finally saw the world they had not seen for a long time.
Only then did they realize that they had entered the depths of Cuiping Mountain, and the place where they came out was a lush ground with vegetation. Concealed by numerous light transmission holes.
It's daytime now, and it's afternoon to see the sun. The harsh sunlight made the two of them squint. Looking around, this is at the top of the mountain, and from here, you can vaguely see a large field in the distance.
Immediately, blankets, hot water, and instant noodles were delivered. Jiang Xian and Ling Xiaozi sat on the stool, eating without any image. Even someone sat down across from them, and they didn't raise their eyebrows.
After eating for twenty minutes, they felt the strength of their bodies surge again, and they wiped their faces with hot towels. With a long sigh of relief, he looked at the person sitting across from him.
It was an old man, smiling, gray-haired, and wearing silver-rimmed glasses. It is very plain to wear, giving people an elegant and easy-going feeling. Behind him, there were several young people who were forcibly suppressing their excitement. Several bodyguards in camouflage uniforms defended him at the very center.
"Mr. Jiang, it's the first time we've met." The old man did not dislike their current image at all, but took the lead in standing up, walked over in one step, stretched out his hand, and pressed their shoulders: "You're tired, don't get up, sit and talk." β
He looked the two of them up and down several times, and said with great emotion: "It's amazing...... I have heard of Mr. Jiang's name for a long time. A few of our old guys in the First Emperor's Underground Palace studied it carefully, and came to the conclusion that it was not a place where people could come out, but you did it. β
"Moreover, you are still using the ancient method of exploration. No...... Whether ancient or modern, there are really only a handful of prospectors in this world who can compare with you. β
He took off his glasses, sighed, wiped them gently, and smiled: "Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Wang Ningquan." It's a pleasure to meet you. β