At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Haicheng University archaeological team successfully climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the 'Shangong Temple'.
Archeology in reality is not as thrilling an experience as imagined, nor is it the magnificent ancient palace that students expected.
The Shanggong Temple is located on a cement platform covering an area of no more than 40 square meters.
Against the stone wall, a shrine about two meters high and one meter deep was built.
Her statue is a pottery figurine of a strong male with a python wrapped around his left arm.
This statue must be many years old. Due to exposure to wind and sun, the glaze has peeled off in many places, making it look dilapidated and dilapidated. It looks like a fallen lord in distress.
There are also a lot of incense ashes, peels, etc. left over from the worship service, scattered on the cement pouring platform.
Driven by the emotion of "Everyone has come," some freshmen took out sandalwood and worshiped it seriously.
There are also some people who already have faith and it is inconvenient to visit the shrine, so they pretend to look around at the scenery, or take out their mobile phones to take pictures, and so on.
Cheng An was also a little disappointed.
According to his observations, there are no special fluctuations on this statue, it is just an ordinary sculpture.
Looking around, the freshmen were quite active, and many girls were taking pictures one after another in front of the statue.
Cheng An smiled and thought that if there really was a statue here that was contaminated with cursed power, then the students who took pictures here today would probably experience a horrific experience like a horror story when they go back.
There were also some people, including Yan Xiaoxi, Judy and the others, who were quite bored standing on the edge, looking at the mountains.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the scenery is a unique experience.
The feeling of looking at the small mountains at a glance can give people an inexplicable feeling of shock, even if this mountain is nothing compared to the real mountains.
Perhaps, this is why throughout the ages, there have always been so many mountaineers trying to conquer mountains and rivers one after another.
After watching for a while, Cheng An's eyes fell on Wacun below. He was slightly startled and gradually became weird.
"Cheng An, what are you busy with? Why don't you go pay your respects?"
At this time, serious archaeologist Zhang Shusheng, who had done basic research and took samples of the surrounding soil, sand, gravel, plants, etc., came over with a smile.
"Haha, I'm a student of Spring and Autumn Period, so I don't want to do this." Cheng An nodded slightly.
Zhang Shusheng laughed and said: "It's good if you like reading history books. Our industry needs young people like you who are eager to learn and make progress. Reading history books does not conflict with idol worship in these places."
Cheng An knew that he couldn't pick up the thread, so he turned to look at Wacun and said with a hint: "Teacher, the feng shui of this village is good."
"Do you still know Feng Shui?"
"Understand a little bit."
Cheng An pointed in the direction of Wacun: "Climb the mountain to see the water entrance, enter the cave to see the Mingtang. You see, the road in front of Wacun is flat. Although there are hills on the four sides, they are all below the entrance of the village. This Mingtang is open and full of vitality, and the future is promising.
"
"Haha, is that right? I'll talk to the village director later, and he will definitely thank you for your good words." As an archaeologist, Zhang Shusheng neither supports nor opposes Feng Shui.
Unexpectedly, Cheng An changed the topic in the next second: "Yes, especially this water dragon, which passes through the mountain, twists and turns, where sand and water meet, yin and yang blend together, connecting Qiongyu at the top, and leading to the netherworld at the bottom. It's really a miracle.
What a tomb!”
Zhang Shusheng's eyes darkened slightly and he said, "Are you saying that the Feng Shui pattern of this village is suitable for a tomb?"
Cheng An said with a rather gloomy face: "Where is the right place? Teacher, look at the two teaching buildings at the entrance of the village. Do you want tombstones in front of the graves?"
These two apartment-style teaching buildings, with white walls and red roofs, are incompatible with the ancient houses behind them. They were built later.
"Ahem, don't talk nonsense. Now is the era of scientific civilization, and feudal superstition should be eradicated." Zhang Shusheng coughed and said.
Cheng An nodded: "The teacher taught you a lesson, but my suggestion is that we should go back early and don't stay here too long."
Zhang Shusheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "...Yeah."
He didn't think it was anything at first, but Cheng An's point was that the more he looked at the layout of Wa Village, the more it looked like a tomb.
The old man is an atheist, but when he met that crazy biting girl just now, it made people feel a little bit uncomfortable.
Therefore, it is no longer to blame Cheng An for talking nonsense at this time.
At that moment, Zhang Shusheng took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the driver who brought them in in the morning so that they could arrange to pick them up.
When I opened it, I found that there was no signal at all.
"Which of you has a mobile phone signal? Let me make a call." Zhang Shusheng asked.
"I have no signal."
"Neither does mine."
"Teacher, this mountain is too remote. There is still some signal at the entrance of the village."
"Shall we call again when we get back?"
The students answered in a flurry of responses.
"That's the only way." Zhang Shusheng nodded.
While he was talking, there was a dazzling light in the sky, flashing through the clouds.
Then there was a 'crack', a deafening loud noise, almost like it exploded next to the ears.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A few of the big raindrops hit their heads first.
After a while, it poured down like a waterfall.
For a time, the clouds were thick and the sky was dark.
People have misfortunes and good fortunes.
Accidents will happen.
A sudden heavy rain came without any warning.
"Run! Go back to the village!"
At this time, someone shouted, and everyone staggered down the mountain along the path they came from.
This mountain is bare, with not many coniferous trees. There is no place to hide from the rain. If you don't run, you don't know when the rain will stop.
This is a time to test physical fitness. Everyone becomes drowned in just a few seconds. Under the heavy rain, all living beings are equal.
Among the crowd, Cheng An was the only one who reached into his bag without hesitation and took out a raincoat. As he was about to put it on, he saw several figures in the rain curtain.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng An ran quickly and caught up with many classmates in front of him from the side.
He crossed over the class beauty Fang Yingying and others who were soaked in clothes and had to help each other to keep from falling with their good female classmates;
Overcoming Judy, a rich girl from a real estate group, who was in a very embarrassed state even with the help of bodyguards;
He also passed by Yan Xiaoxi, a cold girl who walked silently in the rain with a calm face even though her body was completely soaked.
He passed these people one by one, and then, under their vaguely expectant gazes, he pulled Professor Zhang, who was hunched over and with gray hair sticking to his face.
"Teacher! Put on your raincoat and I will carry you down the mountain!"
Before the old professor could say anything, Cheng An bent down and pulled him onto his back.
"Teacher, hurry up!"
As he spoke, Cheng An took long strides and ran quickly in the heavy rain.
Although Zhang Shusheng was bumpy, it was better than being exposed to the rain directly. Some elderly people may seem to have strong bodies, but what they fear most is the wind and rain.
In the distance, you can see lights shining through the windows of each house in the village at the foot of the mountain.
They are weak but tenacious, crumbling in the autumn rain.
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A quarter of an hour later.
The auditorium at the entrance of the village.
"I'm afraid this rain won't stop for a while."
Cheng An locked the windows to block out the pouring rain.
He turned back to Wu Junqi and said, "Please roll your name and see if anyone is left behind."
"Okay." Wu Junqi, as the monitor of this freshman class, is also relatively responsible. He quickly came back after taking the roll call, "Seniors, they are all here, no one is left behind."
"That's good."
Cheng An looked out the window and frowned slightly.
It's raining so hard that the mountain road must be impassable. It seems impossible to walk today.
He told Zhang Shusheng about this situation, and the old professor also believed it deeply.
"Cheng An, it's all thanks to you today, otherwise it's not sure whether I can get off my old bones." Zhang Shusheng sat down and began to wring out his soaked shirt with other boys.
Cheng An smiled and said: "Teacher, it is the duty of students to respect their teachers."
After the group of them rushed back to the village, they had already greeted Director Xu and would stay in the auditorium tonight.
The students all bring small portable tents, and as long as there is a flat ground, accommodation is not a problem.
But now everyone is soaked in the rain. This is the problem. If it is not handled well, most people here will get sick and catch a cold tomorrow.
Fortunately, there are not only elderly people in the village, there are still some people who can work.
Director Xu has already asked people to help boil hot water for everyone to take a bath. It just needs to wait for a while.
At this moment, everyone was standing in the auditorium hall soaked to the skin. The boys were a little embarrassed, and the girls' faces were all red.
No one was distracted while running. Now when I stopped for a moment, I found that under the soaked clothes, those uneven curves were vividly displayed and could be seen at a glance.
If you don't take advantage of the benefits, you are absolutely stupid.
So Cheng An generously enjoyed the play "Wet Temptation" and discovered a very interesting feature.
A girl's physical development seems to undergo a major change after the age of twenty.
For example, in the hall now, there are several freshmen with good figures, such as the class beauty they selected, Fang Yingying, whose figure should be straight and voluptuous.
But compared with Judy and Yan Xiaoxi, there is a big difference.
The former is like a green apple, which makes people love it; while the latter is like a ripe peach, which makes people salivate and want to take a bite immediately.
"The difference in age is only three or four years at most. The difference is really big."
Cheng An tasted it and found that according to his preference, it must be the latter type of temptation.
The awkward atmosphere did not last long. Under the greetings of Director Xu and Accountant Yu Tong, they were divided into two groups, men and women, and went to take a bath in the large bathhouse one by one.
Of course, there is only one bathhouse in the village, and ladies are given priority.
While waiting, Zhang Shusheng also adapted to the situation and arranged the next process.
In the evening, everyone would gather here for dinner, and he could use the topic to explain to the students what they need to pay attention to during field archeology.
In the evening, everyone had calmed down and sat there in twos and threes chatting and joking with each other in a relaxed manner, waiting for dinner.
There was still lightning and thunder outside the window, and heavy rain hit the windows one after another, but it didn't have much impact on everyone.
Zhang Shusheng was writing today's notes with a pen in his notebook. He suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, Cheng An, I thought of one thing. You just mentioned the layout of this village. Because of the relationship between the teaching building and the auditorium, it's like
It’s a tomb, so are we now in a coffin?”
"?"
Cheng An's face froze and he felt speechless.
Professor, do you think you are being humorous?
He didn't reply, thinking that everyone should just stop running around tonight. After tonight, you can go back tomorrow.
Nothing should happen tonight.
As soon as this thought came to my mind, there were trembling, crying voices from both men and women behind me.
"Tingting, what's wrong with you? Tingting? Don't be silent!"
"Teacher! Teacher, come here and take a look! Huang Yuting seems to be sick, something is not right with her!"