Chapter 270: There is a pit in the pit
"Holy Religion? I'm not a member of the Holy Church, I'm just a scholar. ”
The tense atmosphere only lasted for a second, Qiu Changming suddenly smiled, and asked A Bing curiously: "This friend, are you also interested in archaeology?" ”
General Ah Bing looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I was introduced by the Han family, even if you are a member of the Holy Sect, it doesn't hurt you to reveal your identity to me, maybe I will join you." ”
"The Han family?" A hint of discoloration flashed in Qiu Changming's eyes, but he quickly said with a wry smile on his face: "I'm afraid you're mistaken, the Holy Sect is obviously an archaeological discovery thousands of years ago, I'm a modern intellectual, how can I be a person from the Holy Sect?" ”
If he wanted to say this, Ah Bing frowned slightly, could it be that Han Xin deceived himself?
Seeing his doubts, Qiu Changming made a gesture of invitation with some enthusiasm: "If you want to inquire about the Holy Sect, then come with me, I can introduce you." ”
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ah Bing followed him into the vast excavation site.
"The affairs of the Holy Sect have to start with this tomb."
After entering the scene, Qiu Changming pointed to the ash pit and began to introduce: "This tomb was first discovered by two tomb robbers, but according to our later research, this is definitely the largest archaeological discovery in recent years. ”
Qiu Changming walked slowly in front like a tour guide, and continued: "At present, we have found that the owner of this tomb is a powerful monarch in the late Yan and Huang periods, and the territory and population he commanded may far exceed that of the Xia and Zhou dynasties, and even exceed the Qin and Han dynasties...... As for the Holy Religion you mentioned, it was actually a martial arts organization that was widely spread during the reign of this monarch, and it was also an official organization at that time. ”
As he spoke, Qiu Changming had already led Ah Bing to an ash pit, and he pointed to the empty pit and said, "This pit was originally a place where the monarch was buried, but his bones have now been transported to Kyoto. ”
"What are you shipping to Kyoto for?"
"Of course do research." Qiu Changming pushed his thick-rimmed glasses, "Although almost three thousand years have passed, the owner of this tomb has not yet decomposed, and now it has been listed as a key research object by the state, and it is well protected, and people of a certain level can't even see it." ”
After speaking, he turned around again and pointed to the ash pit on the other side of the ravine: "This is the No. 2 pit, the remaining murals in it have extraordinary value, which can be used for us to study the lives of our ancestors three thousand years ago, and the content about the Holy Religion is also on it, if you are interested, you can go down and see it for yourself." ”
"Can you go down?" Bing was a little surprised.
"Of course you can, after all, you are the first visitor from our barren mountains and mountains, and you should be treated like this." Qiu Changming smiled and encouraged.
Since he had said so, Ah Bing jumped into the ash pit, squatted on the ground, and carefully examined the remnants of the mural that had just been dug up and were still floating on the surface.
These murals are lifelike, and to Ah Bing's surprise, the people of the Holy Sect depicted on them are all in the image of warriors.
The moves they had fixed on the mural had never been seen before, but they faintly felt a little mysterious in the strangeness.
And these dancing warriors are only part of the grand composition of the mural, and they join other civil officials, concubines, and common people to defend the mysterious king in the center of the mural, who is still half-buried under the dust.
Ah Bing was a little fascinated by it, and unconsciously leaned to the center, wanting to reach out and brush away the dust and see the true face of the king.
Can be sudden.
A pinch of loess sprinkled onto his hands.
Ah Bing looked up and saw that the dozens of people at the archaeological site had all stood silently on the edge of the ash pit at some point, and they had already surrounded him.
And they all had shovels in their hands.
"There are some things that you shouldn't be exposed to."
"Since you're here, please rest here."
Qiu Changming, who was also holding a shovel, said in a cold voice.
At this time, he was condescending, his glasses were reflective, and he couldn't see what his eyes were, but that powerful and cold aura made Ah Bing's heart alarmed.
Almost instantly, Ah Bing knew that he had been trapped.
And it's still a standard standing in the pit and being pitted.
"Who the hell are you?" He looked at Qiu Changming vigilantly.
"Me?" Qiu Changming smiled indifferently, "I am the emperor's courtier, I am the head of the Holy Sect, and I am also the captain of the archaeological team, as long as I want, I can obtain any identity, but this has nothing to do with you, because you will soon only have the identity of a dead man." ”
Ah Bing looked at him with a frown: "What are you doing with so many twists and turns, are you from the Han family!" ”
"Sort of." Qiu Changming nodded slightly.
As soon as he admitted this, Ah Bing finally understood, it turned out that Han Xin's old boy had told a lie, he just wanted to lure Ah Bing here, and then trap him!
It's just that Ah Bing looked up at the archaeological team members on the edge of the pit and asked in a cold voice:
"Do you think I'm going to stand here and be buried alive?"
Qiu Changming smiled on his face: "Then you can try it?" ”