"Really?"

This is unheard of by Zhang Shouyu.

"Is that still fake? Do you recognize Zhang Xianlong? ”

"Zhang Xianlong is the ancestor."

Zhang Shouyu originally thought that Hanyang was talking nonsense, but after mentioning Zhang Xianlong, this matter is definitely not a joke.

There are many famous Taoist priests from ancient times to the present, but which ones are from the Upper Eight Sects, often only the disciples of the Upper Eight Sects will be clear.

Therefore, the more this Hanyang can say that it is related, the more it can show that its heritage is not simple!

"Zhang Daochang, according to my master Tang Si told me, Zhang Xianlong is a famous Qi refiner in the Yuan Dynasty, who once joined the army in Pingzhang political affairs, and there are many miracles manifested in his life, and when he finally feathered, there are seven out of one hundred longevity, which is simply enviable!"

Zhang Shouyu understands the legend of Zhang Xianlong, and thinks that when he was in the broken temple, Zhang Zhenshan also boasted to him.

"Master Wang, do you have something to do with our Shangbamen? Or is your master an old friend of our Shangbamen? ”

"Well...... Yes or no. ”

Hanyangzao suddenly went around in circles, and Zhang Shouyu didn't insist when he couldn't ask, after all, they weren't that familiar, and it was normal for people to hide something.

"So Daochang Zhang, I entrust you with the future, and I also take a fancy to you. Think about it, if you live to be more than 100 years old, I can brag and brag in the future, we want to fight with the eight people in the first place! ”

"In a moment of life, what about living more and living less?"

Although Zhang Shouyu cherishes his life, he still sees life and death very lightly.

The Taoist priest of the upper eight sects has always been like this, according to his master's words, this is called being greedy for life, but never afraid of death.

"Can that be the same, Daochang Zhang? Think about it, if I can live to be more than 100 years old, wouldn't it mean that I can live a good life with Chunmei for 70 or 80 years! How many dolls do you have to give birth to......"

Hanyang's naïve spirit is up again, Zhang Shouyu found a reason to run away quickly, after all, he had just heard this reckless man cry, and he really didn't want to get a snot again.

However, his words just now really made Zhang Shouyu unbelievable.

If what he said was true, then Zhang Zhenshan said that he only had 7749 days left to live, which would be too embarrassing.

The contemporary heirs of the upper eight sects, who are known for their longevity, turned out to be a short-lived ghost who counted down his life but had no way to start, and anyone who listened to this joke would feel.

"Come on, come and take a look, there's a doorway here."

The second master called out not far away, and Zhang Shouyu hurried over as if he had been amnestied, and found that the old man was groping for one side of the wall.

Zhang Shouyu also turned on the flashlight to take a look, and his heart immediately cooled down at this look.

"This ...... Why is it still an underground fortification? ”

"Not all, only partially, if the old man's guess is correct, the place where we are now is indeed an ancient tomb."

Speaking of this, Second Master Qian took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the words in a meaningful tone.

"A ...... It's probably far beyond what we imagined...... Mysterious tomb. ”

I have to say that the second master is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, Zhang Shouyu was completely aroused by his two words, he took a closer look at the wall inside the bronze door, and found that in addition to the cement brick structure, many places exposed large gaps, and inside is the old brick tomb road arrangement.

"Could it be that this place was discovered by the Japanese by accident and completely renovated and reused?"

Zhang Shouyu put forward a hypothesis, but this hypothesis is obviously not good news.

No matter where the warlords are, there has always been no grass for the army to cross the border, and if it is true that this place has been completely touched by the Japanese, then I am afraid that it will only be a doom if they go any further.

"Don't be so pessimistic, Xiaodao Chief, you are too underestimating our ancient tombs in China."

Situ Ling's voice came from behind.

At this moment, everyone has woken up and is packing their bags and preparing to go.

"Adjutant Situ is right, even if the Japanese really have two brushes, they may not be able to take advantage of the ancient tomb. If the majestic tomb of this level is really so easy to occupy the magpie's nest, then the Mausoleum of the First Emperor will not remain to this day. ”

Second Master laughed dryly, and then pointed to a place on the wall.

"Look, there's a word in that brick!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately gathered, and Zhang Shouyu raised his eyes to see that there was indeed a piece of peeling cement wall skin in the place that Second Master Qian was pointing to, revealing a few pieces of cyan square bricks with simple colors.

One of the bricks has a character engraved on it, with strange strokes, which are not normal.

"Elder Qian, take a closer look, which dynasty and generation is this?"

Situ Ling humbly asked for advice, and did not forget to take a look at Zhang Shouyu, obviously giving Zhang Shouyu face.

Second Master stared at the word for a long time, and then slowly shook his head.

"It's not a Chinese script, although the old decay is rough calligraphy, but this character is neither a small seal of the Qin Dynasty, nor a thin gold body of later generations, nor is it a daily line of subordinate Kaicao, it is expected that it should be the ancient script of the ethnic minorities, looking at its gesture direction, it may be related to the Mongolian side."

"What the predecessors said is true, this is the ancient saying of Fuyu."

"Fuyu?"

Second Master Qian was surprised when he heard this.

"Little friend knows exotic ancient languages?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Shouyu in unison, Zhang Shouyu didn't like this kind of high-profile scene the most, and immediately lowered his head slowly and pointed to the word.

"If I look good, it should be a "Li" word, the preliminary judgment should be the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, north of the Shanhaiguan today, Fuyu ancient Chinese script, look similar to the Xiongnu script in Qin, I recognize. ”

As soon as these words were finished, everyone's respect for Zhang Shouyu was obviously on the rise.

Hanyang put his arm around Zhang Shouyu's shoulders and laughed while patting him.

"Okay, Daochang Zhang! I'll just say that it's absolutely right to ask you to be alone! ”

"Wang Shizhu, Tuogu generally refers to that you have hung up, and besides, you don't have children, which is a misnomer......"

Zhang Shouyu gently pushed Hanyangzao's arm away, he was not very disgusted with this kind of heat, but the rich "fragrance" under Hanyangzao's armpit was really refreshing, Zhang Shouyu was afraid that he would vomit on the spot if he smelled it again.

"If it is really like what Xiaoyou said, then this should be the tomb of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Northern Yan...... According to paleogeographical speculation, the Wumuyin Mountain where we are now should be exactly the area of the "Dragon City" of the Northern Yan Dynasty, which should be consistent! ”

Having said that, the second master still had a solemn expression.

"But at the moment, just one word, you can't make a complete judgment, let's move on, the Northern and Southern Dynasties period was turbulent, and it is easy to identify the specific era."

Zhang Shouyu didn't say anything when he heard this, and immediately only Hanyang made a flashlight and led everyone to move forward silently at the front.

There was a bad smell in the air, Zhang Shouyu couldn't say what it was, but he felt that he couldn't breathe and his head was dizzy.

It is expected that there will be no sunlight for a long time, and it is normal for oxygen to be scarce.

As for the ancient word just now, Zhang Shouyu was completely mistaken.

He did not go to a private school, and Zhang Zhenshan taught him to read and write since he was a child. And the Eight Dao Sutras he practiced were written in the local script of Beiyan Dragon City!

Zhang Shouyu felt more and more that it was no accident that he had come here step by step. The fact that he could read the words of the cemetery here was already revealing a lot of things on a certain level.

Shaking his head, Zhang Shouyu cheered up and walked forward, forcing himself not to think nonsense first.

Since entering the towering bronze gate, the feeling of emptiness on the ground has been weakened, indicating that the width of this place should not be large, but the height should be sufficient, so there will be no feeling of occlusion and suffocation.

The reverberation of his feet on the ground was still empty, and with the light of the flashlight made by Hanyang, Zhang Shouyu could see that everyone seemed to be walking in a corridor.

The walls of the corridor have apparently been rebuilt by the Japanese, and are filled with white porcelain tiles that resemble abandoned hospitals.

Such a nondescript cemetery is not to say that he is it, and even a group of native masters look extremely awkward, pouting and smacking along the way, all expressing a lot of dissatisfaction with the Japanese.

"Second Master, are we walking the tomb road now? How can there be such a long cemetery? ”

Five minutes later, Bu Nanyu took the lead in questioning.

"It's good to say, the tombs of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties are famous for their scale, like the tomb of Xu Meiren in the Yuankang period, the tomb road is forty zhang long, which is not strange, not strange."

The second master said that it was not strange, and his voice became smaller and quieter. Because he suddenly realized that everyone seemed to have walked hundreds of meters at this moment, but this tomb still did not have the slightest meaning!

"Second master, since the Japanese have taken the lead in this place and made modifications, it is also possible to change its internal structure, we just need to move forward cautiously, and there is no need to worry too much."

Situ Ling smiled and comforted.

"Indeed, only by seeing the east and west ear chambers and the burial goods can we further judge the details."

"I hope ...... There are also funeral goods. ”

Situ Ling took a mouthful, and everyone knew what he was referring to in his words.

Just when everyone was talking, Han Yangzao suddenly rushed to the front of everyone, and raised the muzzle of Heyo Yo at everyone regardless of friend or foe!

"Count!"

"Brother Zao, what are you doing here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and report the number to Lao Tzu, otherwise I will collapse you!"

Han Yangzao opened the safety bullet and loaded it, his eyes were full of fierceness and his face was serious, without the slightest hint of joke.

Although everyone didn't know why, they still did as he asked, Bu Nanyu first pointed to himself, and then turned around and pointed to everyone behind him.

"One, two, three...... Seven, isn't it just seven people, what's wrong Lao Wang? ”

"What do you say, what's wrong?"

Han Yangzao became even more nervous when he heard this.

"Stand still for me, whoever dares to move will shoot immediately!"

With that, Han Yangzao lifted his flashlight and began to shine on everyone's faces one after another.

When the flashlight shone on Bu Nan Yu's face, Bu Nan Yu was already covered with cold sweat at this moment.

It was only at that moment that she realized what had happened—

When she was counting just now, she started counting backwards by herself.

That is to say, she didn't count Hanyang at all, but the number of people was enough to make seven!

So, all of a sudden, there is one more person...... Who could it be?