Holy Bone

Chapter 243 Unfinished Mausoleum and Painted Murals

"magnet?"

"Take a picture?"

"Little brother, do you mean that this mountain is alive and can record people and events 1000 years ago, as well as the voice of people talking?"

The old Taoist was a little confused.

It wasn't just the old Taoist who was dumbfounded, everyone present was a little confused by the monk Zhanger, including the abbot of Bailong Temple, monk Kongming, and monk Hongzhao.

Looking at the blankness in everyone's eyes.

Jin An thought about it.

So I reorganized it into a more easy-to-understand language.

"To give the simplest example, there are many similar rumors among the people, saying that a maid saw a phantom of a maid from a hundred years ago and heard voices on the wall of the mansion on a thunderstorm night. Another example is that near a mine, whenever a thunderstorm At the same time, you can always hear the fighting sounds of many soldiers on the battlefield."

"These events seem to be supernatural events, but it is ineffective to invite Taoist priests and mages to do things. On the contrary, supernatural events are prone to occur every thunderstorm night, and they are usually peaceful."

"This is the principle of magnetic field recording and recording."

"Because in thunderstorm weather, the heaven and earth fields are disturbed, so it is easy to form a strong magnetic field. The situation before us is the same, because there is likely to be a large magnetite mine in this deep mountain, which is easy to form a large magnetic field. In addition, the environment in the tomb has always been closed and not disturbed by the outside world, so the magnetic field pictures and sound recordings here have been kept for thousands of years, and can be reflected over and over again.”

Although Jin An's words were still confusing to everyone, everyone understood more or less that these had nothing to do with supernatural events, but mainly a very rare phenomenon caused by the special nature of the heaven and earth.

In Feng Shui.

As long as there are mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, there are fields.

People have aura.

There are fields in Feng Shui.

When people control the aura, they can control the blessings and misfortunes. Feng Shui masters find dragons and fix acupoints, which are actually those special fields in the mountains and rivers of Kanyu. By building a mansion or cemetery on the field, they can indirectly affect the living or the dead.

"Little brother, did you say that the general of the Teng Kingdom a thousand years ago brought in the coffin from outside with his troops, could it be that the corpse of the Teng Kingdom Lord was buried?"

In the dark cave, the old Taoist looked in the direction where General Teng Guo disappeared before, and asked the question in his heart.

Jin An also looked at the old Taoist priest, looking into the darkness in the distance: "Whether it is the body of the Lord of Teng Kingdom, you will know if you go and have a look."

"These photos of the magnetic field from thousands of years ago have left us with clues, pointing out the place where the Lord Teng was buried."

With that said, the group of people started talking while walking, stepping on the echoing footsteps in the open space, groping forward in the dark and empty cave.

At this point their feet were dry.

The sound of water flowing and the pool of water I saw before have all disappeared along with the magnetic field.

As they got closer to the destination, what they saw along the way was beyond everyone's expectations, because they saw that many places were still half-finished tomb passages, stone carvings, and stone gates. From this point of view, it seemed that the mausoleum was abandoned before it was completed. deserted.

"Look at these semi-finished tomb passages and tomb gates. Why is the mausoleum only half built? There are still a lot of tools left by the craftsmen on the ground... This is the mausoleum that was half built and then abandoned?"

Under the dim light of the torch, Jin An looked at the half-finished mausoleum building in the cave with a red face, and said with a slight surprise in his eyes.

"Old man, what are you talking about? Good and evil will be rewarded. This Teng Kingdom's ruler is cruel and fatuous. He murdered without restraint. He even killed his own son. If he doesn't let him go, this is retribution, and even God can't stand it. So Let the Lord of Teng Kingdom not be able to build a mausoleum, but just lie in a half-finished coffin, and not let him sleep peacefully in the earth."

The old Taoist spat his old thick phlegm on the ground and cursed angrily.

Everyone was more and more surprised as they walked.

I have seen too many semi-finished mausoleum buildings along the way. There are tomb passages where the stone strips have not yet been fully inlaid, there are only half-paved stone passages that reveal uneven dirt roads, and there are only half-polished stone sculptures of mythical animals...

It's just like……

This is just a rough mausoleum that has just begun to take shape. It was only half built and stopped. Many buildings inside are still rough stone embryos.

Looking at the abandoned scenes he saw along the way, General Du Wei listened to the old Taoist, and he pondered: "It's a big taboo for the mausoleum to be half built. No tomb owner will build it halfway because he found a Even better, Feng Shui will stop halfway and build mausoleums in other places. Not to mention the folk taboo of temporarily changing yin houses, just to build a mausoleum, it often takes 30 years to build it in advance, and the financial resources to rebuild the second mausoleum are already Can't afford it."

"So I guess that the construction of the mausoleum of the Lord of Teng Kingdom stopped halfway back then. It should be because of some natural disaster and man-made disaster that had to be abandoned..."

The captain continued to ponder and said: "I am familiar with history books and the art of war, and I know a little about the history of the Warring States in which the vassal states fought thousands of years ago. If I remember correctly, not long after the death of the king of Teng, the small country of Teng The country was subjugated and was annexed by other vassal states."

"Perhaps, the reason lies in the subjugation of the country."

"Teng Kingdom is a small country with limited national power. Building a mausoleum is already a waste of money and money, and it empties the national treasury. After such a laborious effort to build such a large mausoleum, the treasury should no longer be able to pay for it. On the contrary, it is heavy and miscellaneous taxes. Expropriating too many male coolies led to the ruin of many families and the people’s livelihood. The king did not govern the country with benevolence, but instead built a mausoleum for himself after his death. It was half built and had to be shut down.”

"Or when the Lord of the Teng Kingdom first became the Lord, he was already secretly building his tomb, but the tomb was not completed when the Lord of the Teng Kingdom passed away, because the death of the Lord of the Teng Kingdom caused the enemy to take the opportunity to attack Teng State, as a small country, Teng State failed to withstand the attack of external troubles and internal troubles. Not long after the death of the Lord of Teng State, Teng State was destroyed by people. Even the state was gone, and people were panicked. Naturally, there will be no national strength to continue building..."

Everyone listened to what the captain said.

They all nodded in agreement.

Only this explanation can explain why the mausoleum was abnormally stopped in the middle of its construction.

"Little brother, come and see, there is actually a glass bottle here!"

The old Taoist who was curiously looking here and there suddenly greeted Jin An, interrupting everyone's thinking.

"Mother, this is the first time I have seen such a big glass bottle!"

The old Taoist priest, holding a torch in his hand, squatted in front of a transparent utensil, and stretched out his hand to touch it in amazement.

Under torchlight.

The glass bottle was so crystal clear that it seemed to be polished directly from crystal, the surface was as smooth and clear as a mirror, flawless, reflecting the greasy face of the old Taoist who was close to him.

The glazed vase is carved with a dragon, with a majestic appearance, about one person tall.

"Such a glass bottle with such a fine color, little brother, tell me, this thing is not really polished from the rare and precious crystal stones of the Western Regions, right? Let alone seeing such a big glass bottle, even if you just break off a scale and a half claw Taking them out is enough for us to open ten or eight five-organ Taoist temples."

The old Taoist said that he was about to reach out and touch it.

Jin An frowned and stopped: "Old Taoist, you are so blind, be careful to touch the mechanism."

Holding the torch in one hand, the old Taoist continued to touch the glazed bottle with the other, and said nonchalantly, "This mausoleum will not be built until halfway through, and the mausoleum has not yet been completed. Set it up."

When Jin An heard this, it made sense.

So it got closer.

Everyone also gathered.

As a result, the torch gathered a larger light source, illuminating the darkness farther away, allowing them to see more glass bottles.

……One……

……two……

... three ...

The old Taoist reached out and touched the glass bottle in front of him, but did not touch any mechanism. When he stood up and saw a dozen crystal glass bottles in front of him, his mouth opened in surprise.

"So many glass bottles!"

"The tomb of the Lord of the Teng Kingdom is really priceless! How many people have been searched for to build such a luxurious tomb for him!"

On the contrary, Jin An made a new discovery.

"These glass bottles don't seem to be ordinary decorations. There seems to be a layer of wax oil and wicks in the glass bottles. These glass bottles should be used as everlasting lamps to guard the mausoleum."

Jin An walked up to a glass bottle as tall as a person, and tried to light the wick with the torch in his hand. The flames crackled and danced violently. First, the dust on the surface of the wick was burned away, and finally, with a pop, a bright everlasting lamp lit up in the dark cave.

Under the firelight, these crystal-clear glass bottles shone brightly, colorfully, and shone with colorful divine light, as if they had walked into the mythical and legendary Heavenly Court Shrine, dispelling the emptiness in the tomb, bringing a few A ray of warm fire is no longer that cold tomb.

Under the gradual reflection of the firelight, the glass bottle looks more perfect and beautiful.

Everyone gasped in surprise when they saw this scene, and then began to follow the same pattern to light up the glass bottles along the way.

Immediately.

One glass bottle after another was lit, colorful and radiant, like a flawless crystal lamp. Each glass bottle illuminated a wide range, illuminating the steps under the feet along the way, and also illuminated the steps on both sides of the steps. mountain wall.

Painted murals are painted on the mountain walls.

Fabulous.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the slow air circulation in the mausoleum, these painted murals have been kept dry, so they oxidize very slowly, or because of the use of special pigments. In short, after thousands of years, these painted murals have not suffered much damage except that they are a bit darker. .

These murals depict court life, and record a human-dragon king with a horny head and a long tail, dealing with state affairs, imperial conquests, and discussing major events of state affairs with civil and military officials.

"This human dragon is exactly the same shape and demeanor as the mural human dragon we saw on the fake tomb above. It should be the Lord of Teng Kingdom."

These murals are painted on the mountain walls on both sides, with a high angle, just like the Lord of the Teng Kingdom, who is high above, inspecting the subjects under his feet. The old Taoist looked up at the exquisite murals with his neck up, and his neck was almost stiff.

It wasn't just the old Taoist who had a neck pain when he looked up.

Jin An also felt uncomfortable holding the torch in his neck and hands.

What I saw in the fake tomb before was a stone mural, not a painted mural. This time, through the painted mural, everyone can see more intuitively what the Teng Kingdom Lord looks like.

"The face of the Lord of Teng Kingdom is so long, even longer than that of a horse." The old Taoist muttered.

Jin An cried and laughed and said: "However, people claim to be a human dragon who claims to be the reincarnation of a real dragon, so how can it be called Ma Mian, it should be called Long Yan."

"Whether it's a dragon or a snake, the face shape is very long. This mural can be considered to be in line with the facial features of a human dragon."

The old Taoist laughed happily: "You can pull it down, little brother, the Lord of the Teng Kingdom is such a bad man, and I compare his face to a horse's face, which is already the greatest respect for the owner of the tomb when standing in his tomb." Yes. I actually want to say, the old man, that the face of the Lord of Teng Kingdom is longer than the sole of my shoe.”

As the old Taoist said, he raised his foot and gestured for the soles of his mille-soled shoes. Isn’t it smelly and long?

Jin An: "..."

Captain: "..."

Country witch: "..."

other people:"……"

Everyone ignored the old Taoist priest, and continued to look up at the murals on the mountain wall above their heads with neck pain, but when they looked at the face of the Lord Tengguo again, the old Taoist priest's shoe soles lingered in their minds...

In addition to being painted as a human dragon with a horny head and a tail, the Lord of Teng Kingdom even has a few exposed skin covered with dragon scales like snake scales, which looks quite majestic.

Looking at the appearance of this human-dragon, Jin An, who had seen the real corpse of a human-dragon in the fake tomb above his head before, once again had a look of contemplation and doubt in his eyes.

Jin An suppressed his thoughts, followed the murals, and continued to look back.

These murals not only depict the extravagant life of the court, and the Lord of Teng and the civil and military officials handling state affairs, but also focus on depicting the Lord of Teng personally going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Every time the Lord of the Teng Kingdom kills the enemy on the battlefield, he can always call the wind and rain. As long as he casts a spell, the enemy's camp or the enemy's city will be flooded, flooding the enemy's city, and easily defeating other princes without bloodshed.

God help.

It seems that it is really the reincarnation of a real dragon.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be fully believed. All the kings in history like to exaggerate their great achievements and leave their names forever, which can be regarded as a bad record.

However, not in every war, the Lord of the Teng Kingdom will call for the wind and rain, flooding the enemy's cities. There are also many battles.

People from one city to another were slaughtered.

Even children are not spared.

……

Everyone looked at the murals one by one, and before they knew it, they had walked a certain distance. Suddenly, the vision in front of them dimmed, and the murals on the mountain wall were broken.

"Why did it suddenly become dark?"

The old Taoist was taken aback, he turned his head and looked around, it turned out that the glazed bottle in front of him hadn't been built yet, and it hadn't been filled with wax oil and wick.

And the torches in their hands were dimmed and the lighting was limited, so the murals were broken at this point.

Out of curiosity about the murals behind, everyone continued to walk forward, but the glass bottles they encountered along the way were all unfinished semi-finished products.

There are quite a few glazed bottles that have not even finished carving the dragon shape.

The old Taoist priest, who was looking at it happily, couldn't help curling his lips and muttering, this Teng Kingdom Lord with a shoe-sole face is really disappointing!
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Ps: Pfft, I said earlier that Zhu Yintai is Zhu Yingtai's boss, you are too cool!Especially the boss who said that the cemetery still lacks a fir and cypress is even more extreme, the atmosphere of the robber is obviously very serious and tense, QAQ. .

(End of this chapter)