Wang Xuanzhen's parchment records the information that the Shamanism chose a secret place for the Emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, but unfortunately, the Wang family has only seen through half of the content recorded in it after decades of research. This fragmented information is very pitiful, and it is even almost
It's almost the same as no.
If it was so detailed that it could determine the location, Wang Xuanzhen would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until today.
"This word is pronounced in Chinese, and in shamanic terms, it means the altar, and it calls it all the east, and occasionally refers to the death. Wengun is called a sacrifice in shamanic language......" Wang Xuanzhen General
The information studied by the Wang family told the three people, pointing to several paragraphs and said: "We initially infer that the location of the tomb should be in the east of the grassland, the shamanism worships mountains, the fireworks, the sun, the moon and the stars, and the nature is believed.
All things have souls and are happy to worship all things, so Shamanism is particularly keen on building altars for worship. Each generation of shamans has its own exclusive altar to perform shamanic magic, and whenever there is a monarch of the Yuan Dynasty
When the priest returns to heaven, he will also build an altar in his burial place. Shamanism believes that all things have souls, and the soul after death can ascend to heaven through the altar."
Wang Xuanzhen raised the parchment in his hand and said confidently: "So we have reason to believe that Kublai Khan's tomb is in the east of the grassland, and an altar is built on it."
Cao Qing said, Xiang Que and the Xiao brothers looked at him in confusion, and Wang Xuanzhen asked in surprise: "What do you think of me?"
The three of them asked in unison: "It's gone?"
"Ah, that's all the information"
"Oh, I'm so mad, how angry is it?" Cao Qingdao said anxiously: "You still have clues with us just such a little thing? You can fool the ghost, you can be so damn it."
Xiao Quanyou frowned and said, "Fatty Wang, you are a bit big of a joke. Is this information equal to not, it's too illusory."
Wang Xuanzhen said seriously: "We are in the east of the grassland now."
"Well, then we know we've been wandering around the neighborhood in the past two days, but brother, tell us what? Then what?" Cao Qingdao complained: "How about this, let's go back and hire a few bulldozers,
Scatter all this area, let alone Kublai Khan's tomb, the grass can't tell how many dead people can be dug out here."
"Stop sucking, my head hurts." Wang Xuanzhen directly filtered Cao Qingdao's words and asked Xiang Que, "Tell me really, you must be not as superficial as them, right?"
Wang Xuanzhen also knew that his information was very limited and basically helped him find the tomb. He was willing to come to the grassland to find Kublai Khan's tomb this time, and a large part of his hope was actually placed on Xiang Que.
Xiang Que asked confusedly, "Why are you not looking for a shaman sacrifice to translate the rest of the words?"
"The secret treasures of emperors of the Yuan Dynasty are the biggest secrets of shamanism. They have always been regarded as the forbidden area of shamanism by the shaman priest. If someone dares to inquire about the tombs of emperors of the Yuan Dynasty without authorization, they will definitely become the public enemy of shamanism immediately.
"Wang Xuanzhen sighed and said, "Do you know what shamans mean on the Mongolian grassland? The priest's order can allow the herdsmen on the entire grassland to step us into meat paste with ten thousand horses, and the government's
A long essay is not as good as a fart from the shaman, do you understand?”
While the few people were still quarreling, a pair of horses suddenly rushed out of the distance from the grassland. A total of eight horses were lying on them and walking towards them.
"Is it a nomad on the grassland?" Xiao Quanming held his hand in front of him and looked away: "I heard that nomads on the grassland have no good looks towards those who come to find the tombs of emperors of the Yuan Dynasty. Mongolians are born warlike.
There are many conflicts with tomb robbers who come here to find tombs. People don’t know how many have died. The government usually turns a blind eye to such things and doesn’t care about them at all. We are outside the country,
If something really happens, it will be hard to make a fucking trick."
Wang Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Calm down, we are here for a trip, so we can't get involved with tomb robbers."
After a while, the horse team gradually got closer. The nervous few people breathed a sigh of relief. The people on the horse were wearing very ordinary clothes that were not Mongolian, but when the other party got closer, the few people were stunned.
The few people on the eight horses were the ones I met in the Beijing Expressway service area before. Professor Zhao and two teachers led a few of their own students.
"Wang Xuanzhen? Why are you here?" Professor Zhao saw this group of people from a distance, and his face looked extremely ugly. He rode his horse and ran over and raised his whip and pointed at the few people and said, "When I met you before, I was so angry that I was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was
I just think there is nothing good, hum, it turns out that, Wang Xuanzhen, are you here to find the Yuan Dynasty tomb?"
"How did this old man know?" Xiang Que asked in a low voice.
Xiao Quanming explained: "Professor Zhao is an authority in archaeology in China. When Wang Xuanzhen was in the Archaeology Department of Peking University, Old Man Zhao was his mentor and was a family friend of the Wang family. At that time, he knew that Fatty Wang was born as a lieutenant of the Jinshi.
Later, two times we met Old Man Zhao and his archaeological team to explore the ancient tomb while fighting outside. One of them, we helped the archaeological team find the ancient tomb. This old man was so smart that he saw us appear.
On the grassland, you can guess why our purpose is coming.”
Wang Xuanzhen seemed to have no choice but to treat Professor Zhao, and he smiled and hugged. Professor Zhao was not at all good-looking: "You bastards, you bastards, have been destroyed by all valuable ancient tombs.
It's in your hand, you should have packed up and shot it out."
Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, there is also a way to steal."
"Fuck, how can you talk about the word "thief"?" Professor Zhao said with a glaring look on his beard and said: "There are hundreds of ancient tombs in our country, but now except for those that cannot be moved, no one has been harmed by you, the tomb robbers.
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Xiao Quanyou muttered beside him: "But we are abroad now."
Professor Zhao waved his whip and looked up and wanted to whip it. Wang Xuanzhen hurriedly stopped him and said, "Professor, professor, calm, calm, we just came here to stroll around with nothing to do, the ancient tombs of the Yuan Dynasty
For a hundred years, people have searched for it but still haven’t found it? We may not be able to find it, right? Why are you angry?”
Professor Zhao nodded, but frowned and said, "No, you can get out of the grassland quickly. Even if you can't find it, you will not be allowed to blaspheme the treasures left by your predecessors. Get out of here quickly. Don't force me.
Get angry with me"
Wang Xuanzhen nodded happily and said, "College, let's leave now, you are out of sight for cleansing." The latest ob chapter /'Festival_Shangku mjiang vl.com 0
"Wait" Tang Wenyi led the horse and said lightly: "Teacher, how do you know if they can't walk away if the grassland is so big? You can't see it when you leave your nose, but who knows if they are real?