Facing Mr. Xiong who was holding a big steel wrench and laughing, Fu Yang and Ah Huang both covered their eyes - the next scene must be eye-catching.
Then, a shrill scream resounded through the night sky...
Encountering such bad drivers who took detours, the three of them gave them a little punishment and then entered the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Scenic Area.
Although it was already late at night and it was impossible to sell tickets, it didn't matter to Fu Yang and others. Anyway, they entered easily as if they were in a deserted place.
Fu Yang looked around, quietly only hearing his own breathing and the chirping of insects and birds, and seemed very emotional: "The last time I traveled here, it was during the summer vacation of middle school. There were so many people that my chest was pressed against my back.
Everywhere I looked, they were all human heads. I didn’t even look at the terracotta warriors and horses.”
Ah Huang hooked his neck and said with a playful smile: "Let's take a good look tonight. Let's jump directly into the pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses to take a closer look. If you like it, you can carry one home."
Fu Yang glared at him angrily: "My moral integrity is not as low as that of you and the damn fat cat. This is damaging public property and national treasures."
"I was just kidding, little Yoko, you took it seriously, hehe. Let's go, let's go and have a look."
While the two were chatting, they found that Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, seemed a little quiet, as if he was deep in thought, as if he was reminiscing about something...
Soon, the three of them arrived at Pit No. 1 of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses.
This is the largest pit of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses that has been excavated and opened so far. It is more than 230 meters long and 62 meters wide, with a total area of 14,260 square meters! There are five doorways on each side of the pit.
There are long corridors at the east and west ends, and one corridor on each north and south side. In the middle are nine east-west passages, separated by rammed earth walls.
Even though it has been buried in dust for thousands of years, it is still extremely exquisite and beautiful. It is known as the "Eighth Wonder of the World"!
Pit No. 1 has chariots as the main body, with chariots and infantry forming a combined military formation. The main body faces east, and there is a row of Qin Dynasty warriors in the south, north and west corridors facing outward, serving as wing guards and rearguards; the three rows of warriors to the east are
Vanguard. In the nine passage holes, there are a huge main military formation of chariots and infantry arranged in sequence. There are four rows of warriors in each passage hole.
Some of them are wearing battle robes, some are wearing armor. There are also chariots in the middle. Behind each chariot is a charioteer and two charioteers... They are all lifelike and lifelike. No two terracotta warriors and horses can be found exactly the same.
!
Fu Yang and Ah Huang sighed after seeing it, thinking that the craftsmanship skills of ancient China had really reached a certain peak. Moreover, it is said that the current science and technology have not yet been fully understood, and many of the manufacturing techniques of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are incredible.
Mr. Xiong next to him sneered: "Do you really think that ordinary craftsmen can reach this level? Think about it with your brain. In the pre-Qin period, it was the cultivators who held the dominant position."
Um?
Fu Yang's face changed slightly, and then he realized it - this guy must have been too involved just now, thinking of that trip in middle school. He couldn't help but put himself into the perspective of ordinary people!
After hearing Fat Fat Cat say this, he reacted and spread his huge spiritual sense, covering the entire Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit No. 1.
But he soon asked doubtfully: "Don't you feel the supernatural power remains?"
On the contrary, Ah Huang next to him was a little surprised: "There is indeed a little bit... I feel it. It is very weak, like a flame that is about to go out."
He is an orthodox disciple of Longhu Mountain. His spiritual awareness may not be as powerful and wide-ranging as Fu Yang's, but his sensitivity is much higher than Fu Yang's.
So I can’t feel it, but Ah Huang can!
After all, orthodox Taoism itself still has some advantages, which is normal...
Mr. Xiong looked at the large terracotta warriors and horses, with an expression of nostalgia and reminiscence on his face: "I remember, it is this kind of breath, this feeling. Back then, before Ying Zheng became the first emperor who was shining through the ages, he had already ordered that generation
The Mohist giants built this terracotta warriors and horses.”
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses were built by Mohist giants?
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were both stunned.
"Yes! Old friend... It's a pity that I still can't remember his name. At that time, the Mohist giant quarried deep cold hard soil from the abyss of the North Sea and mixed it with some meteorite. Then he asked Ying Zheng for a drop of essence.
The blood was mixed into it, and finally the rough embryo of the terracotta warriors and horses was created."
What?! The terracotta warriors and horses... are mixed with the essence and blood of the First Emperor Ying Zheng? This is simply amazing!
Fu Yang suddenly understood: "So, the terracotta warriors and horses are indeed the military formations of the First Emperor. And they are not symbolic as ordinary people think, but... they can actually fight for him?"
Mr. Xiong patted his belly: "Of course! Although the individual terracotta warriors and horses are not strong, they are numerous. This is an army of puppets created by the Mohist giant himself! In addition, Ying Zheng's blood is mixed with it. This
This army of puppets not only listens to his orders, but also acts like a finger. When combined, even if three or four weak Celestial Master-level experts are surrounded, it will be tragic."
Fu Yang and Ah Huang were shocked!
There are three or four powerful people at the Heavenly Master level! Surrounded by an army of terracotta warriors and horses, they are going to die? This is really unimaginable.
Even if Mr. Xiong said he is "slightly weak", no matter how weak he is, he is still a strong person at the Heavenly Master level...
But Fu Yang frowned a little doubtfully: "Is it really that powerful? I can't feel it. Or is it that the breath has been completely restrained?"
Mr. Xiong shook his head: "It's broken... The army of terracotta warriors and horses has been damaged a long time ago. What you see now can indeed be regarded as pure ordinary stone warriors. They are just more exquisite and stronger."
As he spoke, the fat cat took a deep breath through his nose, sniffing around like a real cat. He sighed: "It's clearly the smell of that guy... It's a pity that I only remember that he is from the Mo family.
Big guy. But I really can’t remember his name. I’m so irritated. I’m so irritated!”
It held its head with its little paws and shook it.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang looked at each other and couldn't bear to say anything at this time. They just reached out and touched Master Xiong's furry head without saying anything.
"Okay, okay, I'm not the kind of cat that grieves for spring and autumn. It's time to reminisce. Let's go to the next place. I want to see what happened to Ying Zheng's favorite magic weapon back then?"
The fat cat shook his head and quickly adjusted his mood, with that heartless smile on his face again.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang followed him to an underground museum - it was dark all around, like the deepest night. Originally, during the day, there were lights all around for tourists to illuminate. But now that the museum is closed late at night, of course there are no lights.
It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
But this was no obstacle to Fu Yang and the others. He snapped his fingers, and several white soft lights appeared in the void, illuminating the place even brighter.
I took a few steps forward and suddenly!
A powerful pressure of aura surged towards my face...