(Correction, the pyramids buried in the Valley of the Kings were 3500-3000 years ago.)

The four people stopped in the distance and looked at the hundreds of thousands of people in front of them who were busy carrying huge stones to build the pyramid. I suddenly remembered the history class I had taken in middle school. At that time, I speculated on a way to build the pyramid-through a method.

Levels of levers moved the boulders hundreds of meters into the air. Of course, many scholars have questioned this, and now it seems that these doubts are correct.

The scene in front of us did not see anything similar to a lever. Instead, it was lifted directly by people. Each boulder weighs about 2.5 tons. If people four thousand years later saw it, they would definitely not be able to understand it, because these people responsible for carrying it would not be able to understand it.

We are all monks. And in terms of our own cultivation level, it is not low. Each huge stone is carried by two people. If it were three years ago, Da Zhuang and I would not have been able to do it.

"There are so many monks and we don't understand each other in the same language. I don't think we should go there." Xizi said worriedly.

"Xiao Qing, do you understand Egyptian?" I asked Shui Yueqing.

Shui Yueqing shook his head: "The only language in the world that has lasted for four or five thousand years is Chinese. I still know a little bit about Egyptian, but ancient Egyptian is just like ancient Indian, completely different from what it was four or five thousand years later.

.Even among current Indian linguists, there are very few who truly understand Sanskrit.”

Da Zhuang touched his head with sparse hair, and felt a little puzzled: "Damn, how do you fix it? It's definitely impossible to wear it back. Do we have to run back to the Central Plains?"

"Hurry up! Move quickly! It must be completed in a month!"

"What the hell are you doing! The queen is coming to inspect!"

Just when the four of them felt a little helpless, my heavenly eyes opened automatically, and I actually understood the language of the two foremen in front of me! I hurriedly said to the three of them: "Let's go, I can understand."

The three of them were surprised, but soon felt relieved. Because the four of them were wearing the costumes of the Great Xia Dynasty more than four thousand years ago, and their faces were completely different, they caused a commotion before they even arrived.

A foreman quickly walked out of the construction site and blocked the four people out: "Who...are you? Why do you look like this?!"

"We come from the far east and pass through here."

"Far East? Are you Sumerians?!" The foreman's eyes widened and he suddenly shouted harshly.

"Old Qian, what's going on? Damn it, you want to fight!" Da Zhuang didn't understand but looking at his expression, it was obvious that the other party had no good intentions.

I quickly glanced at Da Zhuang and continued to the foreman: "We are not Sumerians. We belong to another country in the farther east."

Obviously the foreman did not understand these words and had no interest in hearing them. He just waved his whip and shouted: "What a faraway east! Get out of here! This is the pyramid of Pharaoh Tutankhamun. Get out of here!"

"Damn you!" Da Zhuang yelled and was about to kick him. I quickly stopped him and shouted to the three of them to retreat away.

"This is actually the pyramid of Pharaoh Tutankhamun!?" Shui Yueqing looked at me in surprise: "We have actually traveled to the period when Tutankhamun ruled!"

"What are you picturing?" Xizi looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Tutankhamun is one of the most famous pharaohs in Egyptian history. He was very young, but he died young. His pyramid is the only one in the Valley of the Kings that has not been robbed, and a large number of funerary objects are buried in it.

, it is said that they are all made of gold." Da Zhuang looked longingly into the distance, almost drooling.

I nodded and said: "Tutankhamun ascended the throne at the age of nine and died suddenly at the age of nineteen. A large number of historians suspect that Tutankhamun was murdered by his wife and Prime Minister Taiyi in a struggle for palace power, because

X-rays revealed a small hole in the back of Tutankhamun’s skull.”

"Your news is too late," Shui Yueqing said with a smile: "The latest forensic examination shows that Tutankhamun's brain was not damaged, and the cause of his death should not be murder."

"Stop studying how he died, and figure out how to get his burial objects." Da Zhuang rubbed his hands, thinking of the pure objects that were found when Tutankhamun's tomb was excavated more than three thousand years later.

Jin's funeral was a burst of excitement.

Xizi knocked Da Zhuang's head and said disdainfully: "You are about to leave the earth, but you are still so interested in funerary objects. Are you short of money now?"

Da Zhuang chuckled: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you're used to it, you're used to it. So what, old money, what are we going to do next?"

"When it gets dark later, grab a foreman and ask. If that doesn't work, let's go see Pharaoh Tutankhamun." Actually, I'm not interested in Tutankhamun's pyramid because he didn't move in in the end.

The funerary objects were not buried in this pyramid. Its real

The owner is Tai. Of course, there is a more important reason. I want to investigate how the oldest pyramids in Egypt appeared. I have been doubting the Egyptian pyramids since the discovery of the prehistoric shipwreck in Gongga Mountain.

Perhaps it is also related to prehistoric civilization or extraterritorial civilization.

After dark, the pyramid construction site was still busy with construction, but some foremen had been replaced to rest. From time to time, exhausted people were carried to the distant desert and buried. This was a very strange scene. Thousands of people were buried in the desert.

The foreman kept beating and scolding hundreds of thousands of workers. One day

Countless people have been working non-stop until late at night and have been beaten to death from exhaustion. But even so, no one resisted and even looked indifferently at those compatriots who were carried away and buried far away. This truly confirms a sentence,

Poor people are bound to have their pitiable qualities, and those who feel sorry for their misfortunes will not fight for their anger.

Dazhuang and I returned to the construction site and caught the foreman we met during the day. The man started yelling and cursing. After being treated well by Dazhuang for a while, he suddenly became more honest.

"Tell me, were all the pyramids in Egypt built by you Egyptians?" I asked.

"Yes...yes." The man looked at me with some confusion, as if he was asking why he asked such a simple question.

"Really? Think about it carefully." I reminded again.

"Ah, no, there are...two of them were built by God Amun." The man suddenly remembered and said excitedly: "The Great Pyramid of Khufu and the Pyramid of Khafre, these two were built by God Amun."

Made.”

Sure enough, there are problems with the two largest pyramids in Egypt. Many historians of later generations have questioned the construction of the two pyramids. They contain too much astronomy, mathematics, and physics knowledge that the Egyptians of that era could not master.

The simplest one among them is that all four sides of the Great Pyramid of Khufu are due south, due north, due east and due west, and the deviation is less than one degree. For the ancients five thousand years ago, this was obviously impossible.

Shui Yueqing then asked: "Is Pharaoh Tutankhamun in good health?"

The man was stunned and said with a somewhat silent look in his eyes: "The Pharaoh was injured in his leg during the war against Nubia. Lord Tai carried the Pharaoh back. I don't know what's going on now?"

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Chapter completed!