"The saint in weaving, the essence of silk", this thing, Li Ding'an doesn't like to study anymore.

Just like the Dharani Sutra of the Fourth Master, the peerless treasure of the peerless treasure, his "click" is a pair of scissors.

So, I won't be mistaken.

At first glance, except for the absence of gold wires, the quality of this piece seems to be more exquisite than the Dharani Sutra quilt: the feather is the feather, the tail is the tail, and the pecking is pecking...... The color is beautiful, the weaving is exquisite, vivid and vivid......

It's just a duck, as if it's going to come back to life.

Look closely...... Boy?

On the front is a mandarin duck, putting a piece of paper ...... Oh no, I turned the brocade over and there was still a mandarin duck on the reverse side, just like a mirror image.

How can ordinary woven cotton be embroidered like this?

Dingzhou Yin and Yang!

"Looks like it's embroidered?" Yu Huiyin looked at it curiously: "It's pretty good-looking?" ”

What's more than just good-looking?

Li Ding'an exhaled: "This is the Song Dynasty Dingyi Yin Yang Brocade, and the weaving method was lost after the change of Jingkang!" ”

"Ah, Song Dynasty Jinjin?" Yu Huiyin was stunned, "There is a big tomb in the mountain?" ”

Li Ding'an opened his mouth, but did not speak.

When a woman is clothed, she will be a year old...... An inch of silk and an inch of gold. The reason why this thing is expensive is that it is too difficult to weave, and ordinary people may not have seen it even if they use it.

Just like this mandarin duck: the pecking is red, the eyebrows are white, the neck is yellow, the belly is gray, the feathers are blue, and the tail is black...... It's just a small piece half a palm's width, and there are six colors, how many times does it take to draw a shuttle, how many times to change the thread to weave?

And that's just the second: it's so well preserved, the color is still so bright, and the silk is so flexible...... If it wasn't for the funerary goods of a large tomb, where could it have come from?

He held up the brocade, looked at it and looked at it, and then fluttered his eyes and looked around.

Song Dynasty Jinjin, this place is Mobei, if there is a tomb, it can only be the royal cemetery of the Mengyuan period.

With this kind of identity, before being buried, the warlock will definitely be asked to see the mountain and the cave, but it is said that the place where the cave is fixed: the land of the dragon that cuts off the children and grandchildren......

How much hatred is this?

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"You've opened your mouth!"

"Look, it's all said that there is a big tomb...... Where did it come from? ”

"I don't know."

Li Dingan raised his hand and tried it, but the wind was not strong, and the wind direction was not very obvious.

Then, he took off Yu Huiyin's banner again, and a dull hair stood up strongly, and kept floating south.

"It hasn't collapsed for so long...... No wonder you're so stupid? ”

"You're stupid...... What wind? ”

"North Wind!"

"That's what it came from that mountain...... Do you want to look for it? ”

"Of course...... This is a Song Dynasty brocade, maybe it is still a palace courtyard painting, there are only about a dozen in the world...... Just this small piece, just this duck, a little is worth tens of thousands of ......"

Li Dingan sighed, "Nine times out of ten it is a big tomb, but it should be stolen, otherwise it won't be blown here......"

"Haha...... I'm going to ...... too Do you want to call them? ”

"Look for it first, and then talk if you can't find it...... You slow down...... Drill and hold it as a cane......"

The two men descended the mountain, but instead of coming to the camp, they went north.

Wang Yongqian thought about it and put down his phone.

It's finally not busy, and Li Ding'an should be given some personal space......

……

The farther he goes, the more strange Li Ding'an becomes:

The stone mound is next to the stone mound, the strange stones are stacked with strange stones, a cluster, dense turns, like a swarm of bees returning to the nest, and like a hundred birds throwing into the forest.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the black stone mountains, there are only the vast Gobi and endless sand dunes.

The river valley is wide and wide, and there are many more, crisscrossing it. But it has been dry for hundreds of years......

Putting aside the topography, let's just talk about Yamagata:

Guo Pu's "Funeral Sutra": The five evils are not close, child, broken, stone, independent, and excessive.

The grass and trees are not grown, the mountains are bare, the veins are exhausted and the soil is dry, this is called Tongshan.

The mountain is traverse, the peaks are messy, formless and pulseless, this is called a broken mountain.

The rocks are towering, and the strange rocks are suddenly angry. Cover the stubborn stone, for the resentment of the earth, this is the stone mountain.

Boundless protection arch, the city is not complete, a single mountain and a single dragon, looking around should not be, it is called a single mountain.

Five are not buried, and there are four here, and they are every mountain.

If the temple is built in An, Li Ding'an will have a good voice, but he should say that the tomb is ...... Without eighty years of cerebral infarction, who would dare to bury their ancestors here?

So, I can't figure it out.

He admired Huiyin even more: she said that there is a tomb here, but there is really a tomb?

I feel that there is so much feng shui knowledge, and I have learned it in vain......

With strange thoughts in their heads, the two of them wandered aimlessly. Li Ding'an is okay, Yu Huiyin's eyes are as wide as light bulbs, and he doesn't dare to blink.

As she walked, she exclaimed, "Li Ding'an, look...... Something reflecting? ”

No?

It is estimated that the angle is wrong.

Yu Huiyin jumped over and picked up a small piece of stone-like thing from the ground. A light flashed, and Li Dingan subconsciously squinted.

Looks like a porcelain tile?

It was very small, slightly larger than an egg, and had a curvature, which was clearly part of something.

The glaze is not very bright, but it is very moist, and it feels a bit "jade-like and not jade".

The color is elegant and natural, but the color is very strange: blue is not blue, green is not green, green is not green?

Not to mention, it is the first time for Li Ding'an to see this kind of colored porcelain.

"What kind of porcelain is this?"

"I'll see!"

Yu Huiyin handed it over, and he took a closer look: Or is it a piece of porcelain?

Since there is a brocade of the Song Dynasty, it is estimated that this piece is also a porcelain of the Song Dynasty. That's the color...... Like a veil over the sky?

Well?

In an instant, two lines of poetry suddenly popped up in Li Ding'an's mind: Where the rain passes through the sky and the clouds break, this color will be the future......

I'm going to ...... Is this Ru porcelain?

Look carefully: the color is verdant and blooming, and the glaze is fat and bright,......

Touch it again: it is like a pile of fat, moist like ancient jade, fine and greasy......

Isn't this what Ru porcelain is?

There are thousands of mansions, not as much as Ru porcelain...... This is antiquity.

Look at the present: there are only 67 pieces of Ru porcelain recognized in the world: 17 in the Forbidden City, 23 in the Bay Island Forbidden City, 8 in the Shanghai Museum, 7 in the British Museum, and 1 in the Tianjin Museum.

The remaining eleven pieces are in private collectors: one from Roche in Hong Kong, five from the United States, four from Japan and one from the United Kingdom.

But from time to time, one will pop up in major auctions, claiming to be the sixty-eighth piece in existence, and the starting price is ridiculously low: tens of millions of expensive pieces, only seven or eight million if preferred, and the key is that it can be sold every time.

As for whether it's true or not, God knows.

But according to Lu Benzhi and He Anbang, if it is a real Ru porcelain, 500 million yuan will be paid for one piece, and their heads will be cut off.

Real porcelain pieces have been auctioned: in 2012, more than 210 pieces of Ru porcelain were auctioned for 38 million in the CITIC auction in Macau.

After that, it was almost a price a year, and after the death of the gambling king in 2020, the children of the He family took out more than 20 films at one time and shot more than 15 million.

So in the hands of Huiyin, it was easy to change to a big Ben.

But to be honest, if you can touch Ru porcelain in this place, it's really like seeing a ghost.

Can a Mongol prince get such a thing?

It's almost ...... to be an emperor

"This is Ru porcelain...... Yu'er, you've made a fortune......"

"Yike...... Can you take it out? ”

"Of course, just pay taxes!"

As long as Li Dingan doesn't talk about it, who dares to say that this is Ru porcelain?

"Look for it again!"

The two of them went down the hill in a circle.

But quickly turned to the bottom of the mountain, and found nothing.

"Won't it be here?" Yu Huiyin thought for a moment and pointed north, "On that mountain?" ”

"How is that possible?" Li Ding'an couldn't help laughing, "Can the silk be blown over, and the porcelain can also be blown over?" ”

So if there is a tomb, it can only be on this mountain.

"Oh yes!" Yu Huiyin nodded, "But why didn't you steal the hole?" ”

So, it's weird.

Don't talk about the porcelain piece, let's just say that the piece of brocade must have been buried in the soil before, and it was dug up not long ago, otherwise it would have been sunburned to ashes, and it would not be so new and the color was still so bright.

But the mountain is so light, there is basically nothing to block the view, and the two of them turned down in a circle, not to mention the robbery hole, not even a footprint was found......

"Will it be in those harder places, like behind some rocks?"

"Possibly...... Forget it, go back and get something to eat first, and then ask them to come and find it. ”

"Why don't you call and ask him to bring something to eat?"

Li Dingan took out his mobile phone: "Where is the signal?" ”

Yu Huiyin found out that he and Li Ding'an had crossed two mountains.

The straight-line distance is not far, maybe just over a kilometer, but the nearby Black Stone Mountain, which is full of mirror iron magnets, has also been interfered with if there is a signal.

"Let's go, let's go up from the valley!"

"Hmm."

Li Dingan grabbed Yu Huiyin's hand and slowly slipped down.

Halfway through, when I was about to reach the bottom, there was a "click" under my feet.

The voice was very brittle, and Li Ding'an didn't care, he just thought that he had stepped on something like a branch.

Yu Huiyin stopped: "Li Ding'an, what did you step on?" ”

"Twigs, huh?"

"Where are the branches here?"

Huh, right?

Not to mention trees in this hellish place, you can't even see a few grasses.

But he was sure that what he had just stepped on was something like a stick.

One is the touch: round bones.

The second is the sound, which is very loud and brittle: if it is a stone, it will not be a "click", but a "clatter"!

He walked back again, looked for it with his head down, and picked up two sticks.

Then, the eyes slowly widened: there were tooth marks at the root, which should have been bitten off by something.

The key is wooden...... Isn't this a sandalwood carving?

The whole body is round, the wood is delicate, and two vertical ridges are hidden...... These are clearly the two tendons in the wrist.

Half of the palm is missing, and the three fingers are missing, only the index finger and the little finger remain, the finger base is forward, and the fingertips are slightly curved.

Naturally, the shape of three other fingers came to mind: one hand holding a bottle, the other holding a willow branch, and throwing the rain...... If it weren't for the wooden carving Guanyin's flower fingers, Li Dingan dared to hold this arm and gnaw on it.

Look at the carving again: the finger shape is slender and rounded, and the lines are delicate and soft...... Grieve...... Why is it so familiar?

In an instant, he suddenly remembered the ancient city of Hunshan, and remembered Xiao Xuan's image: Water Moon Guanyin?

Wood carved Buddha statue, Liao Dynasty?

"Knock"

My heart is like a drum, my heart beats hard, my brain is chaotic, and my throat is dry and smoking.

Ha ha...... What the hell? (End of chapter)