Chen Shiyun, who was excited, burst into foul language, but no one cared about this at this time.

Their attention was all focused on the tiny shell.

"Shells in the Indian Ocean?"

Jiang Xian, Long Tiansheng and the others looked at the shells, and even the expressions of Lu Tianyuan on the side who looked at the shells changed.

"I remember, our country does not border the Indian Ocean......" Xue Rong scratched his head, with a strange look on his face: "The Yellow Sea, the Bohai Sea, and the East China Sea...... These waters are all part of the Pacific Ocean......"

"That's right."

Jiang Xian said: "So, this is the problem. ”

"How did the shells of the Indian Ocean come all the way here? Or in ancient times. ”

"Could it be that someone later carried it with them as a talisman, and then one accidentally fell here?" A man next to Yamamoto asked, "It doesn't have to be ancient times, does it?" Historically, there have been a lot of exchanges between China and India, and it is normal to have shellfish coins from the Indian Ocean, right? ”

"Not really."

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand to pick up the shells: "There are indeed a lot of shell coins in India that have been circulated in our country, but those shells are different from those of ancient times, especially this shell coin has the most distinctive features. ”

He flipped over the shell and looked at the trail behind it, revealing a look that was indeed so: "Look. ”

The eyes of the crowd followed it, and they saw a picture of a cow on the relatively flat part of the shell, with a pattern of a wooden stick on a wheel. But the most surprising thing is that the whole pattern looks square, and it doesn't look like a picture, but like a ......

"Seals?"

Lu Tianyuan's expression froze: "Why does this pattern look so like a seal?" ”

"It's like a seal...... Long Tiansheng suddenly spoke, his old eyes staring at the pattern on it, and his eyes showed thought: "Back then, Liang Qichao said that the four ancient civilizations, and writing is a very important point of civilization. ”

"There are oracle bone inscriptions in China, Jiahu inscriptions, cuneiform and papyrus scripts in the Lianghe Valley and Egypt, and ...... in India"

"Could it be ......" Gu Mingrui looked stunned: "This seal-like pattern is the Indian script!?" ”

"That's right."

Lin Ruoxue bowed slightly: "The seal script, the earliest called Harabon script, can be traced back to the middle of the third millennium BC, that is, 4,500 years ago. These objects are very valuable, mostly in clay and stone, and even in the whole of India, there are only about 2,500 pieces. ”

"This kind of writing has long been lost, and it has not been completely deciphered."

"And this kind of shellfish coin with a seal has never been recorded in history."

"The shell of the Indian Ocean, the writing ...... of ancient India" Chen Shiyun moved slightly, and his emotions had calmed down: "The direction of everything is already very clear, it can't be a person who is lucky enough to get this shell, and then just throw it here to be happy, right?" ”

Everyone nodded silently, and the probability of this situation was basically zero.

"That is to say...... Here, Rong Wu, is also related to the Indian region. Yamamoto was stunned: "That's ancient times, four or five thousand years ago, how is this possible?" ”

"Calm, calm." Chen Shiyun knocked on the other party's shoulder: "Little devils are easy to get excited, don't forget that you have even seen the celestial phenomena of the Chiyou Banner, and you have also seen the bones of the giant, right?" And this shadow cellar ......"

"Since these things exist, it's not unacceptable that the ancient Chinese region had ties with India, right?"

His face was calm, and he couldn't see the way he scolded and cursed before.

Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue glanced at each other, a look of thought appeared in their eyes, and a thought faintly appeared in their hearts.

"There are mountains separated by thousands of miles, and it is indeed difficult for India and Gan Province to be connected...... But what if it's from Sichuan, Yunnan? ”

"Huaxia has Indian shellfish not only here, but also Sanxingdui!"

Recalling the mining of Sanxingdui, in addition to those bronzes, there are also a large number of Indian Ocean sea shells! Jiang Xian's eyes flickered, thinking of those conjectures on Le's archaeology, and thinking of the legendary "Shu Body Poison Dao".

And the so-called Shu Body Poison Dao is usually considered to be in a neighboring province - southern Yunnan!

"At the entrance of the third and second floors, Wang Yangming arranged the Jiaolong copper furnace, and the bones of the Jiaolong are from the ...... of southern Yunnan."

Is it a coincidence, or is it ...... Does this really have something to do with southern Yunnan?

The thought in his heart moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to put away the shell, and after looking at this place, he looked at Long Tiansheng: "You can see almost everything here, right?" Aren't you ready to go now? You're not going to tell us we're only here to hide from the bugs outside, are you? ”

"Of course not." Long Tiansheng smiled: "Since the young man is in a hurry, then I will be ugly." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, walked to the statues and frescoes in the main hall, reached out and touched a coiled dragon statue, and twisted its tail.

The next moment there was a sound of vibration, dust sliding down, smoke rising, and at the back wall of the hall, a door slowly opened to the sides.

Long Tiansheng walked to the gate first, stroked his beard and said: "The old man's information records that this road is said to have been opened after the Yuan Dynasty, and it can lead directly to the core position in the rear. It can be said that it is the safest path on this level. ”

"Everyone, together?"

Jiang Xian walked up, and after looking at the gate, the steps behind the door were slightly inclined downward, and the ground was about five or six meters high, obviously this was a road walking underground.

He didn't hesitate, he took the step and stepped down the steps, followed by Long Tiansheng next to him.

Yamamoto, the credit knife man and others also walked in one after another, and disappeared into the empty hall together.

The road below is not good, just rough paving of some masonry, the walls are not polished, there are no frescoes and sculptures on the left and right, and there is not even a single lamp. Obviously, the construction of this place is not very careful, it seems that as long as it is a passage that does not collapse.

The bones of corpses lined up on the walls on both sides, and there were marks on the ground.

"Ruts?"

The man with the knife on credit stared at the trace, his eyes moving slightly. Then he raised his head and followed the trail to the front, to the left and right.

"Sure enough, there are not a lot of rut marks here......" he showed a surprised look: "Obviously, the people who built this place back then regarded this as a transportation channel, and the things transported were still relatively heavy. ”

"That's right, it's still very obvious."

Long Tiansheng's eyes swept the credit knife man: "The passage of transportation, heavy items...... Hehe, if you guess correctly, this should lead to the treasure of the Yuan Dynasty. ”

The expressions of the crowd remained unchanged and continued to move forward, while cautiously observing and listening to the situation around them.

After a while, they were still unharmed, looking up at the sloping steps, and a door appeared at the end of the road ahead.

Jiang Xian stopped, looked at the group of people next to him, and his eyes fell on the mountain itself.

No matter how detailed this meaning is, Long Tiansheng patted Yamamoto: "Go and open the door." ”

Yamamoto took a deep breath, the look on his face was solemn, he slowly took a step forward, reached out and pulled out the knife at his waist, and pressed slightly towards the door in front of him, and the two doors slowly opened to both sides.

Squeak ......

The old grinding sound was quite harsh, and the retreating door slammed against the wall, kicking up a cloud of dust that obscured the eyes of several people.

The dust cleared, everything inside the door suddenly fell into the eyes of everyone, and the few people who were about to step forward were stunned.

It's not because it's too fantastical, it's too luxurious, it's because there's almost nothing in it!

The main hall is vast, the rocks are thick, the huge columns support the houses, and the quaint and barbaric architectural style is particularly solid at this time, but at a glance, there is almost nothing here.

No chairs, no tables, no boxes...... Some are just an empty hall on display.

"This ...... What's going on? A person next to him said in surprise: "Why is there nothing here?" ”

"After all, hundreds of years have passed, so it's not an accident that something happened, right?" Chen Shiyun stepped forward, "For hundreds of years, it is normal for someone to see the treasures here moved away. ”

As he spoke, he walked into the room, and after not taking two steps, he stooped down and picked up a copper coin from the ground, and his eyes changed.

The copper coin is engraved with four seal script characters - Yuan Yu Tongbao.

"Yuanyu Tongbao...... This is a copper coin from the Song Dynasty. His brows moved slightly, and his eyes changed a little when he looked around: "The treasure of the Yuan Dynasty, the copper coins of the Song Dynasty have appeared......"

Before he could finish his thoughts, his eyes suddenly saw some words on the pillar in front of him, and immediately stepped forward to observe.

"Huh...... This is ......" He frowned slightly, looking at the handwriting in front of him and fell into confusion - this line of words, he didn't recognize!

The man with the credit knife stepped forward, looked at the words on the pillar with his eyes condensed, and hurriedly greeted: "Mr. Jiang, come and see!" ”

Everyone immediately walked over and were stunned to see the text on the pillar, they didn't know it at all!

Jiang Xian and Lin Ruoxue's eyes narrowed slightly, such words were familiar to them, but they were clearly different from those Tibetan characters under the mosquito-free village. The two glanced at each other, and then Lin Ruoxue spoke: "This is, Ba Si Bawen!" ”

"A new Mongolian character founded by the national teacher of Mengyuan and Yuan Dynasty."

"The above words are also very simple, just one sentence-"

"Yang Lian Zhenjia's treasure place."

"Yang Lian Zhenjia!?"

As soon as this name came out, Chen Shiyun, Yamamoto and the others let out an exclamation in unison, and the eyes that looked at the handwriting changed, while Lu Tianyuan and the others, who were not clear, were a little dazed, not knowing why this name caused such a big reaction.

Chen Shiyun saw the expressions of several people, and immediately explained: "Yang Lian Zhenjia is a disciple of Pasipa who was once trusted by Kublai Khan and was in charge of Buddhist affairs in Jiangnan. ”

"Of course, these identities don't matter."

"The most important thing is that he once presided over tomb robbery, stealing six imperial tombs of the Song Dynasty in a row!"