Inside the dim and ghostly brick tower, four or five bright flashlights were dangling.
Dou Sprout reminded me excitedly: "Slow down! Slow down! Don't touch Fengzi! What the hell is this!"
I tried not to touch the bones, and carefully took out a palm-sized pottery tray from the bottom of the jar. There was a circle of Sanskrit printed on the edge of the pottery tray.
Jiao Jiuye glanced at the things on the tray and said casually: "This is a Tibetan Buddhist Tsa Tsa from the Liao and Jin Dynasties. It's not worth much, only one or two thousand yuan."
"ah?
"Only one or two thousand yuan?"
"I thought it was such a good baby..." Dou Sprout looked disappointed.
I counted, there were six tsacha in one plate.
"Tsa Tsa" refers to a small clay pottery Buddha statue, which was carried by common people who worshiped Buddha in the past. Some people would put it in a silver Gawu box, tie it with a red string and hang it around their neck. According to legend, Tsa Tsa
It has the effect of warding off evil spirits and preventing disasters, so the price has increased in recent years.
Jiao Jiuye said it was only worth a few thousand dollars. It didn't see it, and I couldn't be stupid enough to say it out loud.
This group is no ordinary tsa. Each one has a row of ghostly characters printed on the back, which are obviously the lost Xixia characters.
Should it be a sentence or a place name? I don’t understand Xixia, so I don’t know yet.
After putting the wipe away in my bag, I bit the flashlight and looked up, and suddenly realized that Brother Yu didn't know what was wrong.
"Brother Yu...what's wrong with you?"
Brother Yu suddenly cried, tears streaming down his face.
He wiped his face and said hurriedly: "I don't know what happened to me, Yunfeng. Suddenly I couldn't control myself and wanted to cry. I felt a sad emotion here."
Ah Chun stretched out his hand to wipe Brother Yu's face, and said with a joking smile: "Yu Wenbin, do you feel that the Buddha has called you, but you are a flower monk, smoking, drinking and sleeping with women. You have broken the precept many times."
Brother Yu hurriedly removed Achun's hand that touched his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense about your sin. I have long since returned to secular life and am no longer a Buddhist."
Since entering this stone tower, I have been frowning and talking little.
At this time, he sighed with relief, pointed to the white bones sitting in the pottery jar and said: "I know, he is the Xixia national master during the Chongzong period, the famous monk Si Neng."
"It is rumored that after his death, he was buried in Ningxia together with the underground palace. Who would have thought that he would be here if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes." He held back his sigh.
"Wei Ming Si Neng?"
I asked who this was? Anyone with a weird surname must be an awesome person.
Let me tell you, many people don’t know that it was this man who proposed to build the present-day Reclining Buddha Temple in Zhangye, Gansu Province.
In addition to Tsa Tsa and the double-headed golden Buddha, the most valuable items in the pagoda were a set of silver plain oil lamps. The lamp oil had long since dried up, so Dou Sprout wiped it and put it in his bag, and then we left here.
open.
big.
As we explored, we were shocked to discover that the underground space here is getting bigger and bigger!
It has far exceeded the tomb of the Western Han Dynasty, which is famous for its large area!
Said to be an ancient tomb, this place is more like the palace of the Kingdom of Xiwu in those days.
It can almost be concluded that Li Xian, the last emperor of the Western Xia Dynasty, was the first king of Western Wu in Ganzi, Sichuan in history!
On the tomb wall, the mottled excavation marks of ancient tools are vaguely visible.
From time to time, you can see one or two large stone sculptures of tomb beasts standing in the corners. Five or six people walking here feel like they are walking in a secret realm.
