"Hey, Seventh, stop getting lost. The gold and silver nests are not your pig's nest. Come and take a look at this place."
Yu Qing turned around and shouted, waving his hand towards the house by the lake.
Hearing this, Mu Aotie came over first.
Nanzhu also knew that the gold did not belong to him, but he just wanted to prove that he had embraced it.
Walling around in the golden mountains, isn’t it a life experience? You can also tell your descendants about it in the future.
I heard that there was something else to see, so I quickly climbed up from the golden sand. There were gold particles everywhere, inside my clothes, inside my trouser legs, and finally my feet. I took off my shoes while walking, and even gold poured out of my shoes.
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There was still a lot of gold sand in his hair, which shone in the moonlight. When he came to the two junior brothers, he took a look and said in shock: "It's strange. After thousands of years, even the 'Cloud Palace' collapsed. Such a building
How can this little house still stand today?”
Then he looked back at the pile of gold and muttered in confusion, "Why pile a mountain of gold here?"
With the facts before their eyes, no matter how many doubts they had, it was better to face the reality. The three of them could not help but walk towards the house.
From time to time, there would be crunching and cracking sounds in the dusty soil under your feet. If you know what it is, you can pretend that you don't know.
When we got outside the house, we discovered that it was a two-story building. It was a very small building. Looking in through the window pane, we could see that the interior layout was also very small. There were no rooms on the left or right. There was a plaque hanging above the door.
There are engravings, but they are hard to see clearly under the backlight.
After getting closer and identifying it carefully, Nanzhu asked curiously: "Yunjian... Yunjian... Yunjian in Xiaoyunjian has the same pronunciation as 'Yunjian'. Is there any connection?"
"The devil knows." Yu Qing shook his head. He couldn't guess it anyway. He walked to the door and stretched out his hand to push it open.
After pushing it, I was surprised to find that it actually felt like metal, and the door was naturally very heavy. It took a lot of effort to get the metal door to open with a dull whine.
As soon as he heard the sound, the other two people also realized that something was wrong. They came over immediately and wanted to touch it. Unexpectedly, Yu Qing suddenly stepped back, opened his arms and pulled the two of them away.
The three of them stepped out of the door and took hold of their sword hilts.
It was only then that Nanzhu and Mu Aotie discovered that there was a table in the room inside the door, and a chair behind the table. There was actually a figure sitting faintly on the chair, which instantly made them feel furious.
“Who is it?” Nanzhu shouted.
The people in the room didn't respond, and the three of them gradually discovered something strange. A ray of moonlight passed through the transom inside and hit the man's head. The man's head was a bit weird.
Yu Qing looked at it carefully, and after getting used to the backlight for a while, he probably figured out something about it, so he walked over to the door, looked around inside, and carefully stepped over the threshold and went in.
Nanzhu and Mu Aotie looked at each other and immediately followed him into the house. Yu Qing was observing the surroundings, but they were still carefully observing the sitting person.
After getting closer, the two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and found that it was also a skeleton, sitting on the back of the chair without falling over. They thought it was a living person, which scared them to death.
Nanzhu let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Other people are buried in the dust of the years after death, but this guy is the only one who is sitting, with a table, chairs and a house. Isn't it more special than other dead people?"
Have some status?"
He reached out and touched the dust on the table, and suddenly he said, "Is this table also made of iron?"
There was a staircase leading upstairs against the wall of the house. Yu Qing was about to go upstairs to take a look. Hearing this, he turned back and touched the table. He knocked it with his knuckles and found that it was indeed made of iron.
Nanzhu had already reached out and grabbed the bottom of the table with one hand, and raised his head with all his strength, "Hey, dear, it's very heavy. This may not be ordinary iron. I'm afraid it's much heavier than gold. What is it made of?"
“The chair is also made of iron.” Mu Aoti had turned to the back of the chair and touched the backrest next to the skull with his hand.
Nanzhu put down the table. When he put it down, there was a "buzzing" sound.
The three of them looked at their feet at the same time, and then squatted down one after another. They touched or knocked on the ground with their hands, and found that it was also iron.
The three of them then got up and spread out to look around the house, even going upstairs.
The upstairs is empty. There may have been some things placed there, but they cannot withstand the erosion of thousands of years and may have all weathered.
Meeting again downstairs, Yu Qing said: “Even the stairs are made of iron.”
Nanzhu nodded, "Except for this table and chairs, everything else is integrated with the whole house. Oh dear, it takes a lot of effort to make an iron house so lifelike. Also, the iron seems to be all
It's not just ordinary iron..." At this point, he drew his sword and was about to slash at the handrail of the stairs, as if he wanted to verify it.
"Stop!" Yu Qing shouted urgently, "Are you crazy? In such a quiet place, if you and this iron guy strike a sword, you can hear it from miles away."
Nanzhu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he put the sword back into its sheath with a sneer.
“Did you notice that this little house looks familiar?”
Mu Aotie suddenly said this, and regardless of the doubtful two people, he took the lead and walked out. After walking a little away from the door, he turned back and looked at the small house.
Yu Qing and Nan Zhu looked at each other in confusion. Lao Jiu always spoke simply, but I really didn’t understand him this time. How familiar was he?
The two confused people also ran out, one on the left and one on the right, standing next to Lao Jiu, and followed them to examine the small house.
Not seeing anything, Nanzhu couldn't help but ask: "Lao Jiu, aren't the houses all similar, so isn't it normal for them to look familiar?"
Yu Qing frowned and answered slowly, "He refers to the 'four-legged house'."
"Tiao Shanlin's 'four-legged house'?" Nanzhu asked in astonishment, and then looked again, and was reminded of this. Not to mention, the feeling of this house standing out here, coupled with the seamless interior, it is obvious that it can be a whole.
A house that is moved around.
Mu Aotie walked towards the house again, this time to the side of the house, walked to the lake and squatted down to look under the house.
Yu Qing and his two men also hurried over and squatted down to check.
At first glance, I realized that the house was half-situated in the water and looked a bit like a stilted building. It was indeed supported by pillars at the four corners.
Mu Aoti stepped into the water, took out a fire stick and lit it, covered the fire with his hand, and brought it under the house for lighting observation.
This time I saw it clearly. There is indeed a structure under the house similar to the "four-corner house" of Tiaoshan Lang.
Mu Aotie blew out the fire and walked out of the water. The two people who were lying on the ground watching slowly stood up.
"It's really a 'four-cornered house'. It seems that in the era when immortals existed, Tiao Shanlin didn't exist yet, right? Besides, for Tiao Shanlin, the lighter the materials used in the 'four-cornered house', the better. The materials used in this house are more
It's very unusual. It's definitely heavier than gold. A guy with such a heavy weight wouldn't even be able to carry it, let alone go far. At least the three of us will definitely not be able to carry it." Nanzhu was puzzled.
Full of weirdness.
Yu Qing: "The facts before us are obvious, indicating that there was something similar in the immortal era, and it may be the prototype of the later 'Four Corner House'."
Nanzhu touched his big belly that was rounded by peaches with both hands and said "hmm", then wondered, "What does it mean to have a mountain of gold here and a house like this?"
"Okay, no matter what material this house is made of, or what the Jinshan Mountain is like, there is no fairy peach that is practical here. The key point is that we can't take it away. The footprints in the ground, the footprints in the house, the bones dug out of the ground, and
The turf that has been removed from the pile of golden sand must be restored and covered so that no one can tell that someone has been there at a glance. Lao Jiu, you deal with the inside of the house, while Lao Qi and I work outside. Finish it as soon as possible and leave early!"
Yu Qing started gesticulating and giving instructions.
Mu Aotie said nothing and walked towards the house.
The other two walked towards the road they came from. They walked across the grass hill and saw the golden sand flowing all over the ground. Yu Qing couldn't help but cursed: "Damn fat man, you made this all. You can restore it yourself."
Nanzhu replied, "Isn't it just to let everyone see more clearly?"
Yu Qing ignored him and walked straight towards the place where the bones were dug up to restore the scene.
It was easy to recover inside the house. Mu Aotie went up to the second floor first and used his energy and magic to sweep out the wind and stir up the dust. When the dust settled again, the footprints he walked through naturally disappeared.
After finishing dealing with the upper part, he went downstairs to deal with the lower part.
When passing the table and chair skeleton, Mu Aotie moved a little more leisurely, maintaining basic respect for the unknown person's remains, lest the wind from his palm blow it over.
However, when he carefully walked around the side of the chair, his feet froze, and he felt that he had stepped on something. He looked down, but the light was not good enough to see clearly. He moved it with his foot and found that he could move it. Then he leaned down to the ground and touched it.
It seemed to be a small piece of stone. I touched it with my fingers and paused.
He quickly walked to the transom, held up a small stone piece in the dust and looked at it in the moonlight. He found that the small stone piece was a kind of black jade, with the words "Supervisor Rong" clearly written on it, and there seemed to be traces of the words on the back.
The break is gone.
Mu Aotie immediately returned to the chair, squatted on the ground and groped for a while where he had picked up the thing. As expected, he soon touched another fragment and the writing on the fragment.
He raised his hand and put all the fragments in his hand on the table. He took out the fire stick and lit it again. He held the firelight next to the chair and looked under the table. The dust was still thick, but he could clearly see the things on the ground.
thing.
It wasn’t that he was using his energy to control the wind, so he really couldn’t see it. It was all covered up by the thick dust on the ground.
He picked up a total of seven or eight pieces, large and small, until he couldn't find any more, then he covered the fire and stood up. Then he faced the lake, turned his back to the door and blocked the fire with his body, and stood in front of the table.
Piece together the broken jade fragments.
The firelight illuminated the skeleton sitting opposite. There was dust on the skull's head, and its dark eye sockets seemed to be staring at Mu Aotie's actions.
It was not badly broken, just seven or eight fragments. By comparing it, I quickly pieced together the original appearance of the jade document, and the text above was pieced together. It’s just that some places at the broken edges of the piece were broken, which should have been caused when it was broken.
Yes, there are a lot of tiny spots on the edges that happen to be on the handwriting, causing some words to be indecipherable.
However, the title of the opening chapter of the article is clearly visible, and it is related to the fragments that Mu Aotie started to pick up. There is another word added at the end. The complete text is: Supervisor Rong Zhen!
