Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

When the group was about to reach the tea field, Bean Sprouts stopped suddenly, and I asked him what's wrong with you?

"Snapped!"

Bean Sprouts clapped violently!Loudly said: "We forgot a very important thing! Before she died, the old woman said she buried a sum of money under the ginkgo tree, right! But she didn't specify which tree it was!"

I was taken aback.

Bean sprouts are right, there are hundreds of ginkgo trees in this mountain!Who knows exactly which tree it is under!

I frowned and said, "I just don't know how much money is there. If it's only tens of thousands of yuan, we don't have to look for it at all."

At this time, he opened his head and analyzed: "There should be a lot of money. When Xu Zhaodi was young, he robbed many tombs with Yang Jun. She has lived here in seclusion for so many years. Not to mention the wealth of her family, there must be at least tens of millions."

"Depend on!"

"You have to look for it! Even if you dig tree by tree! Even if you dig all over the mountain, you have to find it!" Bean Sprout said with extremely firm eyes.

I frowned and asked, "Come on, do you think the old woman half-spoken on purpose?"

He shook his head and smiled wryly, not answering my question directly.

The most urgent task right now is to find the Tianxin Cave tomb where Lu Wende is buried. Lu Wende was greedy for money during his lifetime. Compared with the funeral objects in his tomb, the legacy of the old woman is obviously not enough.

Wuhei cat is not following Xiaoxuan now, the beast is guarding the old woman's body, Xiaoxuan said: "Maybe Wuhei cat misses its old owner, let him go, anyway, this cat is very spiritual, and can find it by itself afterwards. we."

A group of people came to the tea field again, and the fresh scent of tea wafted in the air.

Pushing open the wooden door of the thatched house, we went in and went straight to find the bed.

I lay down on the ground, watched for a long time with a flashlight, then raised my head and said, "Hold on, I didn't see a big tank."

"Impossible, there must be."

"Yazi Wenbin, you two move the bed away."

After moving the bed away, I really found something tricky.

There were obvious traces of soil being moved in one place on the ground. We found a tool to break through the ground and dug down about half a meter deep, and we saw a large dark brown pottery jar buried in the soil.

Xiaoxuan sniffed her nose and said, "Have you smelled it? It smells so good."

I smelled this jar as soon as it came out, it has a strange fragrance!Similar to the scent of Hainan agarwood powder!

This big pottery vat weighs about one hundred and ten catties. Because the surface is smooth and there is no place to hold it, it took a lot of effort for the few of us to get the vat out.

The mouth of the large tank was tightly wrapped with several layers of waterproof rain cloth, and it was tightly sealed. When the rain cloth was cut open with a knife, there was actually a solid wooden board underneath.

A line of elegant small characters was written with a brush on the solid wood board. Judging from the degree of oxidation of the ink, it may take a long time.

"My love, Yang Jun, closed the altar on May [-], [-]."

Caressing the handwriting with his head, he sighed and said, "Hey, old friend, I never thought you and I would meet in this way decades later. I hope you don't blame me. After all, there are rules in the world."

After speaking, he moved his head away from the board a little bit.

At this time, a refreshing aroma hits the face!Xiaoxuan was the first to take a flashlight into the tank, and then she was so scared that she tightly covered her mouth.

Taking a closer look, I was also taken aback.

I saw a male corpse sitting cross-legged in the tank!The clothes on this male corpse were very clean, his hair was scattered, but his body was completely dehydrated!Especially the sallow facial features!Almost shrunk together!Front teeth and back molars are all exposed!

This male corpse is the Tomb Robber King of Guanzhong 40 years ago!Yang Jun!

Although strictly speaking he is not from the northern sect, but this is a serious senior, and I immediately respect him.

After a closer look, there are new discoveries.

We found that Yang Jun did not sit directly at the bottom of the vat, but sat cross-legged on a wooden plank suspended horizontally in the vat, and a large amount of quicklime powder was spread under the plank.

When I saw the way, I was startled, and immediately said, "Come on! How did this man die back then? He died of illness? It seems that the body Buddha in Wutai Mountain is like this!"

Shaking his head, he frowned and recalled: "It's not that he died of illness. He was plotted against by his colleagues back then. Yang Jun was proficient in strange skills."

"Yunfeng, you four stand back two meters."

We don't know what to do.

Seriously said: "You four juniors knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old senior face to face."

We did so, and bowed our heads in front of the big pot.

I didn't understand, so I asked: "Hold on, if this Yang Jun is still alive, then you and him are of the same generation. Why do people of the same generation worship him?"

The head is the direct disciple of Wang Pingzi, the tomb robber of the Republic of China. In today's world, there are only a handful of people in the industry who are higher than the head. My uncle in Zhengding counts as one, and old scholars in the system can also be counted as one.

Unexpectedly, the head replied: "I am not worshiping the generation of the Jianghu, but the old man of the Jianghu. In addition, Yunfeng, you should know. Our Northern Sect is from Mojin Xiaowei hundreds of years ago. They are direct descendants, and Guanshan Taibao's status at that time was far higher than that of our ancestors, this obeisance is justified."

"Come on, Yunfeng, go and touch it to see if he has a small Chaotian furnace on his body. It is an inheritance from the Guanshan sect."

I touched a small hard object in the mummy's pocket. This thing was wrapped in red cloth. I took it out and saw that it was so golden that it dazzled people's eyes!

It turned out to be a small incense burner with three legs and two ears made of pure gold!On the back of the golden stove, two imposing characters are engraved with the cutting silver technique.

"View Mountain".

Ordinary people may only have heard that there are talismans for touching gold and seals for hair mounds, but very few people know.The inheritance of Guanshan Taibao is a small pure gold incense burner!

He took his head over to the golden incense burner and looked at it for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "Fate, Yunfeng, you have to remember this time, Guanshan Yimen, on May 1967, 5, you will die here."

The headline made me quite touched.

That's right...the golden stove is still on me, which means that it has not been passed on and no suitable successor has been found.

In other words, the real Guanshan Taibao became extinct that year, and along with Yang Jun, who was sealed into the vat and disappeared into this world, was also the secret art inheritance of Guanshan Taibao's sect.

At this time, I seriously asked myself a question.

"After a few years, will the Northern faction with a huge number of people disappear like this?"

Soon, I gave myself the answer.

"will not!"

"The so-called underground mysterious world is six or seven feet long, and the time on the ground travels through thousands of years. As long as there are ancient tombs underground, the people of the Northern School will never disappear!"

After the first hundred years, I, Xiang Yunfeng, will take over the flag of the Northern School. In the future, I will also accept an apprentice as a successor, and I will pass on all the contacts I have learned and known throughout my life to my apprentice. Repeat this, year after year One year, this is called inheritance.

The extinction of the Guanshan Taibao must have something to do with their strict rules. This kind of rules may have caused them to fail to find a successor in the end.

But Northern Pie is different!

Beipai must be developing and growing along with the times!

Most of the descendants of the Northern School were also born in the grassroots!

Those of us, eat the Jianghu food, do the Jianghu affairs, and make friends with the Jianghu.

Batou taught us a lesson today, and I felt a sense of belonging in my heart at that time. I believe Xiaoxuan, Bean Sprout, and Brother Yu who were present would feel the same as me.

"It's amazing!"

committed! (heart belongs)

"Short mother and son, so cute!"

In my life, Xiang Yunfeng, I have decided to belong to my heart.