Daomu Biji

I looked at the printed silk books full of text, and looked at the expression of the third uncle. I did n’t understand what he was talking about. Was the uncle so detached that he could see the "painting" from the "characters"? What do you think of the old irregularities who eat, drink, and gamble on this weekday?

While uncle counted me, he took out his old eyes and looked at this thing. He said that this is called the Eighth Book Picture (calligraphy and painting, also called Tibetan painting), which is to write out the detailed geographical location of a place in special grammar. It looks like A pile of meaningless text, in fact, the information inside is very rich, it is a kind of password used in ancient times when fighting troops. I said that you don't know a few characters. Where did you hear these skills? He said that this was not learned, this is experience.

I listened straight and laughed. These three uncles are of a rash nature. They are closest to my grandfather in terms of conduct. They are first-rate in their bragging skills. , Still a question.

Uncle stared at a few words and said to himself: "The luck of those half-way monks is good. I have never encountered this kind of thing. This time I picked you a bargain."

I asked him where is the icon of this place? Uncle San frowned for a long time, and then said a few words that shocked me: "It looks like-his mother is a tomb!"

The Warring States silk script is not a specialized book, but something similar to a diary or thought record of a notebook. Some of the things I encountered in the early years are very complicated. Although it is of high value for the study of human life at that time, but I am not archaeological, so I did not arouse my interest. This time it was special. I was busy and asked if I could see whose tomb?

The third uncle shook his head and said to me: "I can't fully understand it now, but this tomb should be an aristocrat of the Lu Kingdom during the Warring States Period, you see his tomb was recorded on a silk book with words and paintings. The status of the person should be quite high, and this cemetery must be very secret, a good cave, and worth visiting. "

As soon as I heard it was the Tomb of the Warring States Period, my heart turned up. There were treasures in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, but that can only be said to be ingenious, but the tomb of the royal family in the Warring States Period is too old, and you will always be I don't know what's in there, maybe I can get you some ancient treasures. This kind of temptation is not money that can be obliterated, and the attraction for grave robbers is naturally infinite.

But I thought about it, I did n’t have a chance to go anyway, I was n’t excited and useless, my tutor was very dead, and my dad insisted on letting our generation completely get rid of it. Luoyang shovel is banned. When I was a kid, I just took a needle shovel and inserted fish in the river. I almost didn't kill my father.

Uncle San is the only one in the family who has never married and has children. He has an unruly personality. He has always had an opinion on my father's approach. Now he looks like me and shakes his head straightly: "I said that you are a child, really honest. Yes, your dad said you were n’t allowed to go down, and you did n’t dare to go down. What are you afraid of when you are in your 20s? Are you afraid of beating you? If you beat, you ’re not going to kill you, I ’m like you. When you are big, you can go where you want to go, and do whatever you want. Your grandfather ca n’t control it. "

I said that it was, who are you, who in Sanliting, Hangzhou, doesn't know that you have a fart that Wu Sanye is fragrant.

The third uncle gave me a glance, lit a cigarette, and said that he had the opportunity to take me to see, and secretly let my dad know that the Wu family had been begging for life under the ground for hundreds of years. Just break it.

I did n’t know if he was serious, and I did n’t go to my heart. The two chatted again for half a night. Before I knew it, I drank half a catty of liquor. I could n’t go back when I saw it again. No longer open, went home directly.

I returned to the small house I rented at Shiqiao. At that time, the sky was white. I sent a message to Wang Meng to let him go to the shop, and he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep has been sleeping until the afternoon, and the sleep is not too easy. There are many strange and dreamy pictures in the brain. What kind of ancient tombs, zombies, and some peach-colored pictures are a hodgepodge.

When I woke up, I was suddenly panicked, and I didn't know why. I got up and washed my face and wanted to have fun on the Internet. Women landlords rubbing Mahjong in the courtyard.

I was in a daze there for a long time, only to find that I was thinking about the ancient tomb the third uncle said, so he called the third uncle and asked him how he was going to prepare, whether to ask his men to go or go by himself. Help, the third uncle said that he would hang up the phone when he thought about it.

In the next few days, I did n’t know how. The soul was not at home, always felt uncomfortable, and called the third uncle in half a day. He talked about the situation of the ancient tomb.

Uncle San heard some signs on the end of the phone and laughed there: "Don't talk about your mother-in-law, I know what your kid is thinking. To tell the truth, is it skinny? I want to go down to see What's wrong with this? His mother is still chattering like a girl for a long time. "

As soon as I heard it, it seemed that I meant this. I didn't find it. I was a little embarrassed. I said that the ghost knew that you didn't count the number you said last night. You drank so much, maybe you forgot. Uncle San laughed on the phone for a long time, and said that if you really want to go, come over immediately. There are many things to be prepared. When I heard it, I almost went mad, yelling and letting me pull the bullock cart.

I rushed to the third uncle. He was calling the Mangshan side and said he wanted to transfer some experienced guys. He said that he wrote me a note and asked me to help him to make something. He also told me: "Don't buy fakes. Also, prepare for the travel package, or we will be detained before we reach the place." I nodded in a hurry and promised to separate myself.

The things that Uncle asked are more tricky, I am afraid I want to embarrass me, the things in this list are not really in the store, such as split waterproof miner's lamp, threaded steel pipe, archaeological shovel head, multi-purpose saber, folding shovel, short handle Hammer, bandage, nylon rope, etc. It took nearly 10,000 yuan to buy one / two, and some items have to be ordered first.

But these are still good. The most troublesome thing is to buy a gun on the list. The third uncle estimates that he will enter the old forest this time. No guns will be impossible. Not to mention monsters and monsters. It is enough for us to encounter a wild boar. Guns must be bought. , And can't buy an air gun. I had no way in my hand, so I ran to the flea market all day long, asking for both black and white, and finally got some second-hand double-barreled shotguns.

Three days later, my group of five people boarded a long-distance bus bound for Linyi, Shandong.

This time Uncle brought a total of three people, two of whom I have seen before, are real people, chatting is very open, the third is that I saw the kid carrying the sword box downstairs of the Uncle, I do n’t know and What did Uncle San have to do with him? But this kid is particularly annoying. As soon as he dragged the oil bottle all the way, he didn't put one fart along the way. He just looked at the sky, as if the melancholy sky would fall! I said a few words to him at first, and then he simply ignored him, and he didn't even know his name.

The car is flying at high speed, the journey is long, we spend time sleeping, and have been confused. After twelve hours of bumps, we reached Linyi.

Linyi was the place where the Lu State was in ancient times. It was located in the hilly area and was located in the sun of Mount Tai. The three uncles compared all the terrain within the range of the ancient Lu State and the Qi State, and set the main target on the Meng Mountain of Yimeng and Linshan in Linyi. . Because of the lack of data, we do not know whether that place was in the territory of Lu or Qi at that time.

Mengshan was known as Dongmeng and Dongshan in the past, and it stands in the territory of Pingyi County, Shandong Province. It is located in the northwest of Linyi, Shandong. It is a branch of the Taiyi Mountain Range, spanning Pingyi, Mengyin, Fei County, and Yinan of Linyi City. There are four counties in the northwest and southeast direction. There are more than 70 kilometers along the coast. Several tourism developments have been relatively perfect. We bought some tourist maps. After comparison, we found that they did not match the maps in our hands. The places we are looking for are probably in Inside the mountain.

I found a few local mountain guides and asked them about the ancient place names shown in the place icons. There was no result. In the area of ​​long-term wars, many villages burned devils during the anti-Japanese war. It was very difficult to explore. The five people had no way to do it. They turned around blindly in several scenic spots and decided to talk about the advanced mountain. Let's go on the local tuxedo bus and ride to the place of Guazi Temple for more than 40 kilometers west, and then change the motorcycle Walk down the path, and finally take the bullock turntable to the dirt road. When we came down from the bullock cart, we found that we could not see anything modern except the hills we couldn't see.

We thought we were somewhere, so we all jumped off the oxcart. At this time, a dog ran in front of me. My third uncle had fun at first glance. The old man who drove the cow joked with him. Do you ride this dog? I'm afraid this dog is choking! "

"How can I ride a dog?" The old man laughed: "This dog is used for reporting. This last trip, there is no car in any way. You have to take a boat, and the dog will bring the boat over."

Talked and drove the bullock cart down a slope, and we hurried down. The hills here are different from those in the south. The altitude is high, because there is no human activity for many years, the bushes are dense, the ground is covered with a thick layer of humus, the mud is black, and sometimes you ca n’t reach your knees when you walk down. . We cut off a few branches and used it as a cane. We walked and explored the road carefully.

After descending into the valley, there was a green mountain creek in front of it, five or six ships wide, and the bottom of the river was invisible. The two sides of the creek were tall except for the flat rock we stood here. The cliffs, with canopy branches covered with leaves and dense shade, shielded most of the sun, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by several degrees.

The third uncle was behind the bullock cart and asked the old man: "Does this dog still swim?"

"You can swim well, you can swim well." The old man sat in the car and tapped the dog's head with a smoky gun: "Donkeys, go and have a look."

The dog was really spiritual. "Wang" jumped into the river and swam around in a rush. Shaking his hair, he sticks his tongue out on the ground.

We were all happy, the old man looked at the sky and said to us: "It's too early, the boatman must not have started yet. Let's take a break and smoke."

I looked at the watch: "Work has not started yet at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. What time do you work as a boatman?"

"We are just a boatman here. He is the most powerful. When he gets up and when to start work, sometimes he does not start work for a day, and can kill people." The old man smiled and said: "There is no way, ten thousand villages, just him Such a boatman, he can do whatever he wants, and the village head has no way to take him. "

"Then you can't open a congress, withdraw him, and change to another person?" Uncle asked him.

"We also think that you are from a foreign country. I don't know. The God of the Mountain here only sells his face. As long as other people enter the cave, they will definitely not be able to get out. He can bring it through, and he doesn't know how to prepare the land."

"Ah, I have to go through a cave?" Uncle San was taken aback and immediately took out the map. After looking at it, he suddenly realized: "It's really a river cave. How can the elderly, this cave still work?" eat human?"

The old man smiled: "That was what the previous generations left. I can't remember it. I heard the family say it, but I don't know if it is true."

When we heard it and thought it might have something to do with the tomb, we hurriedly told him that the old man was interested when we saw it, and he got excited. He sniffed us for a while after smoking a cigarette.

It turned out that the hole was already there when the village was still there. Unfortunately, no one knew that the two ends of the hole were connected. This hole is very strange. People can't get out after entering. Over time, the village said that there are snakes in the hole. Jing, digging a dark pile in the water, not letting the boat in.

Then one day, a man suddenly pulled a small boat from the hole and appeared on the edge of the village. He said that it was a cargo boy from outside. The head of the village didn't believe it. They all said that he was a snake. He wanted to kill him. Fortunately, at that time, there were several daughter-in-laws in the village next door. When they heard the accent of Xiangxi, they recognized him and said that he was really a salesman. He went to the next village every year. The rouge was sold by him from other places.

Several ancestors lost their legs and ran quickly to the next village to ask, as it turned out, this just let him go. Since then, the hole seems to recognize people, only the boatman's family can go straight in and out, and no mistakes have been made for hundreds of years.

"Is that dog okay?" I was surprised. "Don't you use it to report?"

"The old man didn't know it. They all said it was from several generations, who knows if it was true." The old man knocked on the dry tobacco pipe on the ground. "We don't walk very much on this waterway. There is a mountain road on the top of the mountain. We usually walk from there, but you have too many things. This mountain is not very flat in recent years. Get down several times, let's not dispute this tone, wait and wait. "

I looked from below and found that the mountains are upright here, the mountains are stacked up, I can't see other passers-by, and I don't know if what he said is true. The third uncle listened to the old man's words, and he thought for a while, Clapping hands: "Donkeys, come here."

The dog was really obedient, and Fartian Futian ran over. The third uncle hugged him, and his face changed: "My grandma, why is this smell-"

I also hugged and smelled, and I had a cough that made me smell cough. The owner of this dog was so lazy, I don't know how long I haven't bathed this dog.

A fellow named Pan Zi laughed: "You want to learn your third uncle, you are still tender."

"This dead dog, why is it so stinky!" I only grinned disgustingly.

"Pan Zi, you come and smell it too!" Sanshu waved.

"I don't want it-" Pan Zi said: "I can't stand the dog's sorrow anymore. I'll be ashamed when I spit it out later."

"Long word, come here and smell. The smell on this dog is too strange."

Pan Zi had no choice but to walk over. He lifted the dog up and shook his nose, his face suddenly changed: "This is stinky-"

"No!" My scared Hanmao stood upside down, and even the muffled boy's face changed.

The third uncle lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at the dog, and said to us: "Bring all the guys on, the cave in front of me is probably a corpse cave, give me a 12-point spirit."

My third uncle ’s other buddy was a big man. We called him Akui. He was almost as big as the bull in the cart, but he was very timid and asked softly, "What is that corpse cave?"

"I do n’t know. I also found such a hole in Taiyuan, Shanxi. A few years ago, there was a place where the Japanese slaughtered corpses. Wherever there is a corpse hole, there must be a slaughter. This is for sure. For the experiment, put the dogs and ducks on the bamboo row, then put the camera and push it in. The hole is more than a kilometer. I prepared a long enough cable, but when the cables are all emptied, the bamboo row It did n’t come out. It was dark inside. I did n’t know where I floated. Later, I wanted to pull out the bamboo row. After only a few pulls, the bamboo row turned over suddenly. "In the end, I only saw half of my face. I was too close to the screen to see whether it was an animal or something. To pass this kind of hole, in the ancient times, a row of dead and living people passed by in one go. If it was a living thing, , You can't get out when you get in! However, I heard that people in Xiangxi have a place to feed children to eat dead humans from an early age and accumulate corpses in their bodies. When they grow up, they are just like dead people. I ca n’t reach him. That boatman is your ancestors came from Hunan, right? "

The old man's face changed slightly, and he shook his head: "I don't know, that's what happened to his grandfather at that time, not a dynasty." He looked at the sky and barked at the dog: "Donkey Eggs, take the boat from your house! "The dog murmured and jumped into the water before swimming towards the back of the mountain.

At this time, I saw that the third uncle gave Pan Zi a look. Pan Zi secretly took a backpack from his luggage and carried it on his body. The young man sitting on the side also stood up and took it out of the luggage pile. As for his bag, Pan Zi said softly in Hangzhou dialect when he passed behind me: "This old man has a problem, be careful."