After Chunting said that meaningful words to me, he turned around and left. The remaining people seemed to want to say something. I asked them to leave first. I wanted to calm down and carefully digest what I heard today. In my mind, my father, Chunting, and an invisible face. Another Buddha statue with a face like me in Emei Jinding...

I was in a daze and didn't know when I fell asleep. It was the second day when I opened my eyes. I walked out of the room where I was resting. Everyone was there except Chunting in the main room, and their expressions were relaxed. Seeing that I was coming, Shen Lang was the first to rush over.

"Brother Chuan, are you sleeping well?"

"It's pretty good, the environment is good, and the bedding is quite comfortable."

I actually didn't sleep well at all, so I was afraid that he would be worried and had to say that.

"That's good, that's good. When we wake up, we'll go hunting for treasure!"

Shen Lang said happily.

"Treasure hunt? What treasure is it?"

Perhaps because I was not sleeping well, my reaction slowed down.

"It's just going to dig a faucet. It's not nice to dig a faucet with your mouth and shut up. Those who don't know think we're going to rob the tomb, so it's better to call treasure hunting."

Shen Lang looked at me as if he was not awake and explained to me.

I frowned. Although the Baqiao ruins are not as many people use as Baqiao today, they are still crowded. If we want to know the secret under the dragon head, the rash excavation will definitely attract attention. How can we explain it then?

I slowly expressed my doubts, but I didn't expect that everyone's emotions were not blocked, but they looked at me with a big smile. I was confused and wondered what they found to be able to excavate without attracting attention.

"Have you heard an old saying?"

Xue Nan stood up, pulled me over and sat down, and asked me with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

"Money can help the gods!"

Seeing that I still didn't understand the meaning, Xue Nan told me that Chunting was cautious in his actions, and Chunting naturally thought of the problems I could think of, but his identity was different from ours. He ordered people to surround the surroundings of the Baqiao site in the name of surveying and maintenance. No one could enter without his orders, so that we could dig openly and explain even if we were seen.

With money, this is true. In my opinion, the problem of being as difficult as climbing to the sky was solved by Chunting as simply as Chunting.

The cause and effect were explained clearly, and everyone got it right, took the car arranged by the Chunting Pavilion to the eastern suburbs, preparing to uncover the secrets hidden under the former site of Baqiao.

Soon, we arrived at the eastern suburbs. Looking at the former site of Baqiao in front of us, we had already put a cordon on all sides. We needed to verify our identity when we were in and out. Sure enough, we had a prominent identity and achieved twice the result with half the effort in everything we did.

I looked at the old site in front of me, and there were 10 bridge piers in the middle of the Ba River. These bridge piers washed away the thousand-year-old mud and sand covered by their bodies. They were all bluestone substrates, and were raised tortoises on the water. The bluestone was connected by rivets. Each bridge piers were about 3 meters wide, and the distance between the bridge piers was 6 meters. It spanned the Ba River from east to west. It was about 80 meters long in the riverbed 300 meters away from the site. There were also complete bridge piers and many ordered wooden piles.

The secret we are looking for is located at a bridge pier on the east side. There is a dragon head on the bridge pier, about 50 cm long. The pattern on it is clear and the lines are rough. The dragon head is facing the opposite direction of the water flow. The good green dragon raised its head and turned it back. The secret must be buried under the dragon.

Although we knew that the secrets we were looking for under the leader, it was a bit difficult for us to dig it out if it was big or small. At this time, we saw a group of people coming from outside and walked up to ask. It turned out that Chunting was meticulous and had already thought that we had not enough staff, so we sent people to dig it out ourselves. We just had to wait for the result.

There was nothing left and right, and I began to sort out the ins and outs of here. During the reign of Emperor Taizong, someone said that evil dragons appeared in the Ba River, and the evil dragons would disturb the fate of the Tang Dynasty. When Taizong heard about this, he specially sent a strange man Yuan Tiangang to the Ba River to find out. Yuan Tiangang found that there was indeed an evil dragon, so he ordered people to rebuild the Ba Bridge and suppress it with the Qinglong raised his head. The Qinglong raised his head and stepped on the clouds and stood up to defend the evil dragons at the Ba River, which could ensure that the Li Tang Dynasty was safe.

This is a rumor I have seen before, but now I find that this is only half of the story. Yuan Tiangang has indeed been here, but what he set up here is not the Qinglong-headed game that protects Li Tang's country. On the contrary, it is the situation that traps Long Xiangtian in Li Tang's world.

The trapped dragon looked back and did not go east but west. Xuanwu walked west with the trapped dragon on his back and ran west. The Tang Dynasty established the country with earth virtue, while Xuanwu was water. Water in the five elements produced wood but was not conducive to earth. The trapped dragon got water and flapped its wings and swept its wings and swept its sky. Not only was it unfavorable to earth but also profited gold. The gold is the main one who killed and attacked soldiers. According to this Feng Shui situation, a hundred years later was destined to be a person with a golden life who was killed and attacked Chang'an.

What happened in the middle of this could completely change the minds of a generation of Feng Shui experts, and even to the point of changing dynasties. Why did I come here according to the guidance today? Is this all because of Guanshan? I found that I seemed to underestimate this organization that has never been known.

The waiting time was long. I sat here and thought quietly, but Shen Lang was a person who couldn't spare any time. He saw that he had nothing to do anyway, so he actually bought a pair of chess and poker, took some food, and ate and played with Xue Nan and Sun Zhen, without seeing any tension at all. I laughed at myself, but I still thought about living a happy life less.

As the sky got late, we found that the person who was digging the leader in front seemed to have gained something. We turned on the flashlight and walked over to see what was going on.

It turned out that after excavation, it was found that the color of the soil layer had changed more than ten meters. The soil was divided into five colors and had clear layers. They didn't know what was going on, so they talked about it and didn't dare to continue digging.

"This is actually a tomb!"

I said in surprise.

"Brother Chuan, I just said it casually before, you don't really think we are here to rob the tomb."

Shen Lang whispered from the side.

I told Shen Lang that there is probably an ancient tomb under the dragon head. Because the first soil is clearly divided, it means it is not a trace of human disturbance in the native soil. The second is that it can be divided into five colors, which means that it is five different soils. Only those formed by deliberately stacking and naturally will not be like this.

There is a saying on the ancient tombs that cover the soil, fill the soil, and exhaust the soil. These three types of soil refer to the soil piled after burial, or the soil piled up. Generally speaking, there is a mixed soil of five-color particles such as yellow, gray, black, red, and white as the soil for the soil filling. In ancient Chinese myths and legends, there is the saying that Nuwa "refining five-color stones to repair the sky, and breaking the sole feet to establish the four poles." In reality, ancient rulers used five colors of soil to build an altar to worship the land god and the grain god, which was called the Altar of the Soil. These five colors of soil symbolize the soil in the world and also represent the five directions of east, south, west, north and middle. Most people dare not overtake, and the five-color soil is mostly used by the royal family.

"Wait a minute, Brother Chuan, I heard what you mean is not only an ancient tomb, but also an ancient emperor's tomb?"

Shen Lang suddenly called me, and asked carefully at the soil layer in front of him with a flashlight.

"If that's right, this is an imperial tomb, but the tombs of emperors of all dynasties and dynasties are recorded, and that emperor will be buried here."

Although I guess this should be an imperial tomb, I am not sure which emperor will be buried here?

Tell the diggers not to care, just keep digging. Since they are from Chunting, I will not tell you the matter here. I no longer have the interest in sitting meditation, so I stood beside them, watching them dig, and while watching them, I was guessing mentally, who was sleeping here?

clang!

I heard a muffled sound, and I hurriedly looked forward. It turned out that the shovel in their hands hit an iron plate. I asked them to clean up the ground. It was not an iron plate, but an iron gate.

The iron gate carves the mountains on the left, the river on the right, and the stars on the sky, setting off the four sides with honeysuckle patterns. A dragon in the middle is lifelike, with its head like a camel, its horns like a deer, its eyes like a rabbit, its ears like a snake, its neck like a mirage, its abdomen like a carp, its claws like an eagle, and its palm like a tiger. However, the dragon's claws are not like the ordinary dragon carved, and it is not an ordinary number of four claws, five claws and eight claws. I counted it and there were as many as thirteen claws. There are lines around the dragon, which are not straight lines, winding, and it seems to be auspicious clouds. Eight claws are engraved, surrounding the dragon in the middle, showing more majestic and mysterious.

This is exactly the same as the Tamron on the statue we found before. The only difference is that the dragon body does not have those two lines of text, so there is no need to write more. I know that I have found the right one, and this is the place hidden on the statue for thousands of years.

After careful inspection, the auspicious clouds on this iron gate can be moved. The iron gate has no handle. It seems that the movable auspicious clouds are the real key to opening the dusty tomb.

Apart from the location, there is no trace of this mechanism. Since it is a secret that has been passed down for thousands of years, it must not be untied in a short while, I can't help but start to be depressed.

"What's the matter? It's been a thousand years. Everything is different from ancient times. Let's guess here."

I heard Shen Lang’s complaints in my ears, but I only paid attention to the meaning of his words. It has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the secret may be above this unchanged for thousands of years.

Thousands of years have passed, and those who hidden information must have thought that everything will change with time, buildings will collapse, characters will die, and those that will not change are the only rivers of sun and moon. There are not many of them in Chang'an, but there are as many as eight rivers. The eight waters on the statues around Chang'an seem to refer to Xi'an. Now I have discovered that this may also represent the solution to crack the mechanism.

Thinking of doing it, I asked Xue Nan to find me a Chinese topographic map, and based on the distribution of the eight waters around Chang'an on the topographic map, moving the eight auspicious clouds to the same position as the map. As soon as I stopped, I saw a slight trembling of the iron gate. Sure enough, the mechanism above was indeed unlocked according to the eight waters around Chang'an.

Rumble.
Chapter completed!