Chapter 177 Treasure Mystery Cloud: Nine Cylinders, Seven Boxes and Eighteen Pots
"Listed as a judge."
"The Dragon Cave was also called Laolong Cave in the Song Dynasty. It was formed by an underground Yin River more than 300,000 years ago. There are holes in the cave! There are caves under the cave! The main cave of Laolong Cave is 108 kilometers long! The widest part is 108,000 meters.
It’s eight hundred meters long! The terrain inside the cave is complex! There are so many stalagmites and pillars! Fang Qiye (Fang La) thought he could hide in the cave and evade his pursuers, but guess what?”
The old gentleman spoke vividly, but he suddenly stopped at a critical moment. He raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.
Someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "Speak quickly! What happened next!"
"That's right! I'm so anxious! Go on!"
The old man chuckled, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then said: "Tong Guan is here to lead the Western Army this time. The Western Army is composed of well-trained elite soldiers and generals from the Great Song Dynasty, and among the Western Army
There was also a local man named Liu San'er who was well versed in the terrain of the cave, so Tong Guan tracked down Fang Qiye and the rest of his party within a short time."
"Although Master Fang Qi is highly skilled in martial arts and can make great changes in the world, there are so many people in the Imperial Army that he can only struggle to support them for a while!"
"In an instant, the Dragon Cave was filled with flames! Thousands of people were fighting in a melee! The sound of killing was loud! Blood flowed! Fang Xiaohua (Fang La's biological sister) was accidentally shot by the fierce general Han Shizhong, and she was heartbroken!"
"When Master Fang Qi saw this, his eyes burst into flames! His eyes were about to burst! He forced the officers and soldiers back with one strike of his sword, and was about to step forward and chop Han Shizhong in!"
The next second, the old gentleman's voice suddenly changed into a woman's voice.
"Brother! Brother, leave quickly! Don't worry about me!"
"Ah! Little sister!"
It instantly switches back to the male voice, and then switches back to the narration, which is lifelike.
"Fang Qiye saw his sister killed by a sharp gun! He took a deep look at the murderous Han Shizhong! As if he wanted to remember the appearance of his enemy! Then he mounted his horse with a sword! Under the cover of a group of people, he cut a bloody path, while fighting
I retreated sideways and finally retreated into the depths of the Dragon Cave!"
"I never thought that there was a living water pool deep in the dragon cave that had not been used for many years. Fang Qiye led a group of remnant soldiers to escape here. He held a torch and came to the water pool to wash away the blood on his face! He took off the ocher.
Yellow robe! Take off the gold-flowered futon! Take off the black cloth boots! Put on the straw sandals, and in an instant you become a mountain villager!"
"At this moment, hundreds of thousands of Western troops behind him are about to catch turtles in a urn! Fang Qiye has no way to advance and no way to retreat! He has reached a desperate situation! But at this moment, a turtle suddenly appeared next to the pool.
White Crane. I saw a woman with a fairy spirit, wearing white clothes and covering her face with a white gauze, riding on the white crane."
"Snapped!"
Wake up with a sound.
"Okay, that's it for today. If you have money, you can support yourself. If you don't have money, just support yourself. If you want to know what the funeral will be like, let's break it down next time!"
"Damn, you're so boring, you're always like this."
At this time, I heard a buddy next to me say loudly: "I've heard about this! I know what happened next!"
"Really? Then tell me quickly."
"Later, Fang Qiye sent his men to capture the fairy in white, and pressed her down by the pool. Hehehe."
"Screw you! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know! Let's go, go, come back tomorrow."
The people slowly dispersed, and I stepped forward and threw a hundred yuan into the box. Most of the money in the box was one dollar and fifty cents.
The old man saw it and hurriedly clasped his fist at me: "Thank you very much, sir, for your generous donation. I rarely get one hundred from anyone here."
I looked at him and said, "Mr., did you work for Liu Haibo or Tuanchun before? You are a very good person. I can't give you a hundred. How is your income recently?"
He was stunned for a moment and then said immediately: "I used to be a Tuan Chai worker, and I am still a Tuan Chai worker now. No matter how hard the pole is, it is also a welcome pole. It all relies on the support of the local folks who throw poles. But fortunately, there is no need to level the pole, and the income is still
After all, I dare to ask young people which path they took and what kind of rice they ate."
"I'm walking on the black coal road, and I'm eating like a dart girl," I said.
His expression immediately changed, and he immediately whispered: "This is all made of water. I really can't see a few drops of oil. Please show your respect."
"Haha, don't be afraid, old gentleman, I was just joking."
We all speak slang. Conversing in this kind of language that others can't understand was called "chun-chun-dian" in the past, and later it was called "chun-chun-dian", or lip-syncing for short.
Lip-syncing does not mean kissing, lip-syncing means talking dirty to each other. Whether the other person is a real gangster can be known by lip-syncing.
These terms and pronouns were commonly used in the north and south in the past, and they are the same now, but now there are very few people who understand them all.
For example, what I just talked about with him, Tuan Chai means storyteller, Liu Haihong means drum singer, and Tuan Chun means cross talk. These are different professions.
"Hard pole" means high professional level, "welcoming pole" means eating based on people's faces, "throwing pole" means throwing money, and "average pole" means dividing money. He just said that there is no need to level the pole, that is to say
Whatever you earn is yours and you don’t share the money with others.
Furthermore, when I said that I took the black coal road and ate the food of cutting escorts, I meant that I was a robber.
He said that he was made of water, which meant that he was very poor, and he asked me to be generous and let him go.
After chatting for a few minutes, I learned that he lived across the street, so I enthusiastically helped him carry the table home.
He also saw that I was not just being courteous for nothing, so he said: "My little friend, we are all in the world, and it is fate that we met today. So if you want to know anything, just ask, and I will definitely tell you what I know."
I nodded.
"Old sir, there is no part about Fang La escaping to the dragon cave in the original version of Water Margin."
"No, haha, to tell you the truth, the books I mentioned are all my own creations, just to make people listen to novelty. For example, in my next plot, I will say that the woman riding the white crane is the lonely soul in the mountains.
As a ghost, she used a blinding spell to help Fang Qiye escape from the Song army's encirclement and suppression. In order to repay his kindness, Qiye left him a box of gold and silver jewelry that he had stolen, and spent the night with her in a cave as a couple.
After a hearty and hearty love affair, the relationship between people and ghosts is not over."
Seeing that my expression was wrong, he stroked his beard and said happily: "Now the management is strict. In the past, I always talked about nightclubs, and they were full of people. I can talk about "Jin Ping Mei" to make young men talk hard and big girls talk wet.
Woof woof.”
I laughed and said: "As the saying goes, adaptations are based on reality, and drama is not nonsense. Since the old gentleman knows Chun'an Dragon Cave, he must know something else, right?"
"you mean"
I turned the lighter: "For example, about treasures, the legend of Fang La Treasure and so on."
Although he didn't understand my purpose, he didn't hide it from me and told me some legends and allusions he knew.
Don’t underestimate the stories told by these old people. If he tells a hundred sentences, even ninety-nine of them are useless false legends. But as long as one of them is true and you happen to catch it, you can make a big fortune.
fiscal.
This is what he told me.
The reason why Tong Guan could not find the treasures that Fang La had collected back then was because Fang La broke everything into pieces and secretly replaced them with three thousand dan of gold! He hid them all in "nine cylinders, seven boxes and eighteen pots".
It means that Fang La hid three thousand denier gold in nine large vats, seven large boxes, and eighteen large iron pots, buried it somewhere, and finally executed all the participants, so Tong Guancai could never find it.
arrive.
Then I suddenly remembered a scene.
Previously I saw a mural on the wall of Dongshan Grottoes, which showed several boxes and two little figures.
So I thought again,
That mural was carved during the Daoguang period of the late Qing Dynasty. Could it be that the people at that time wanted to tell future generations? I have taken away the treasure here, so you don’t have to look for it anymore? Or maybe it has other meanings and the man named Jiang on the mural
Who is this person?
Mysteries come one after another, many of them clueless, but I always feel like I've captured something.
Nine cylinders, seven boxes and eighteen pots, I secretly recorded this sentence in my mind.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fei Wuchang and my sister-in-law seemed to have started their first official date. I didn't want to be a lightbulb, so I didn't follow them around, but found a roadside stall to eat alone.
At this time, Brother Yu suddenly called.
"What's wrong, Brother Yu, I'm eating out, I'll be back soon."
Brother Yu was silent for two seconds on the phone and said directly: "Yunfeng, can you do me a favor?"
"That's what I said! Why should we be polite to each other? What's the point of being busy?"
"That's it. It's time for us to rent the Echo Duck, and someone called me to ask for it. I'm embarrassed to tell the boss about this, so I was just wondering if you could talk to the people in Sichuan?"
I was stunned and put down my chopsticks.
To be honest, Echo Duck didn't do much work after borrowing it, because it had a broken wing and was recovering from its injuries. To put it bluntly, it was like borrowing an old man who wanted to provide him with good food and wine every day! He didn't feed him a good meal.
You dare to ride on someone's head and shit.
It turned out that there were several empty Maotai bottles on the window sill of the hotel where we stayed. They were all for ducks to drink. It seems that the alcohol addiction to these things is getting bigger and bigger. I used to have one or two for a meal, but now I may not be able to hold them down for three or two. There is a famous dish.
It’s called Angelica Drunken Duck, and I think Echo Duck is the best material for making Drunken Duck.
"Everything you borrow has to be returned. It's not difficult to borrow again. We have to return it. I know a few Paoge masters, but across the road and across the mountains, I guess they can't talk to each other. Besides, Brother Yu, the Echo Duck was also borrowed from Luoyang by a Sichuanese. You
If you don't return it to them, how can they do business with Luoyang?"
Brother Yu sighed: "Hey, I know this is not good. I am willing to compensate the Sichuan people one million for this. The duck and I have had feelings for a long time. I would be reluctant to give it back suddenly. Yunfeng, I didn't ask for it."
Whatever I ask of you, just treat it as my request this time."
"Brother Yu, don't say that! It's not like begging! That's fine! I'll give you a message about this!"
After hanging up the phone, I lowered my head and started eating again.
This is indeed a problem. It is impossible for Sichuan people to sell my face. My face is only worth a few dollars, and the leader's face is only worth something.
But as Brother Yu said, the leader must not come forward for this matter. After thinking about it, I thought of a person who not only has face among the Sichuan people, but also has a good relationship with me.
It’s my godfather, the tomb robber king of Changsha. He has a great reputation.
I was about to call him when my boss suddenly brought me a glass of water.
For some reason, when I saw this glass of water, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, my hands and feet became numb, and I felt fear, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.
"Boss, take it away, I won't drink it! What kind of water is this!"
"What's wrong? This is just ordinary tap water. I get it from home."
I immediately threw down the twenty yuan and ran away. The more I thought about it on the way, the more frightened I became.
The tap water is pumped from Qiandao Lake, which means it is lake water. Why am I afraid of lake water? This is not normal.
Could it be
I hurriedly called Dr. Song.
"Sister Song! Let me ask you something! Are people with rabies afraid of water?"
"Afraid of water? Yes, why do you suddenly ask this?"
My expression changed and I immediately pressed the hang up button.
Damn it! I was bitten by a dog last time! I seem to have forgotten to get the rabies vaccine!
