Introduction to "Tomb Robbers: Qinglong Ghost Palace":
The Eight Palaces of Life and Death, the green dragon roars, goes around and over again, but I have not escaped the curse after all.
Ghosts speak in tombs, underworld weapons ascend to heaven, history is overturned, and I am still lost in the mystery.
What is my true identity?
The Faqiu Seal opened the bronze forbidden door, and the magic of immortality disappeared, leading to a strange killing.
The thirty-six sects of tomb robbers, the Wu Burial sect, the Faqiu sect, the Jiazi sect, the Mojin sect, the Xunlong sect, and the Baoyue sect gathered together to join the lamas in pursuit of ancient mysteries.
Green sand gathers Qi, Heluo interprets images, Taibai Yin and Yang. I am actually a tomb robber...
The red face of the sun has sunk into the majestic Western Mountains. Under the dim night light, I picked up an old and broken book according to habit, called "The Thirty-Six Sects of Tomb Robbers", and the author's name is Guo Ming. In recent days
, feeling lonely, it has been ten days since my grandmother passed away, and this broken book has become the only thought she left for me. I was a seriously injured patient who was taken in by her elderly two years ago and lost all my memory.
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Gently opening the title page, there is a picture of sixty-four hexagrams, which is fifty-six more hexagrams than the eight trigrams in the world, followed by the fragments left over from this broken book:
A drop of vermilion blood ferments the spring and autumn, and a bubble of yellow sand covers the eternity.
Since ancient times, human beings have pursued immortality, which has led to the evolution of various myths and legends. As the saying goes, there is no smoke without fire, and most of them are both true and false.
However, people cannot be resurrected after death, and their flesh and blood will also decay. So later on, mankind had to point its spiritual finger at the underground world beneath its feet.
"Mojin Xiaowei" and "Faqiu Zhonglangjiang" originated from Cao Cao during the Three Kingdoms period. About two hundred years ago, Cao Cao was a tycoon, far-sighted and unscrupulous. Military pay was the weakness of every ambitious ruler.
Without a solid background, it would be difficult for Cao Cao to achieve the power to conquer the world and the wealth to recruit many followers.
Just when he was worried, a group of people came to his door. From then on, Cao Cao went against the will of heaven and started to do treacherous things, that is, borrowing money from the dead and stealing Feng Shui treasure tombs.
In Cao Cao's eyes, General Mojin Xiaowei and Faqiu Zhonglang were the heart of Wei's hegemony. They were very crucial and their importance was irreplaceable. With them, Cao Cao stopped Sun Quan from attacking Liu Bei, killed Lu Bu and captured the red rabbit, and cooked
Discussing heroes over wine, my talents and strategies were put to good use, and I became proud of the world from then on. I would rather let the world down than let the world down me.
Before the establishment of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was an estranged distant relative of the royal family. He made a living by selling straw sandals. Although he was a common merchant, he was a descendant of Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty.
, after achieving wealth and nobility, the world will be filled with capable people, and Sun Quan will seize the world, which is not unreasonable.
But what does Cao Cao have? What does he rely on to make a fortune? And what makes so many people bow their knees in front of him?
Cao Cao's strategy is on the one hand, but more importantly, his wealth. Most of Cao Cao's wealth comes from the dead, and those who go to explore the ancient tombs and dig up treasures are two positions that Cao Cao has personally ennobled, Mojin Xiaowei and Faqiu.
General Zhonglang.
In the turmoil of the world, many people think that tomb robbing only started in the Cao Cao period. In fact, this is not the case. As far back as the Huangdi period, there are secret records of underground treasure hunting and legends about communicating with earth spirits. This is what I left behind in my ancestors.
Saw it in Secretary.
According to records, the tomb robbing industry has a long history. Its predecessor was witches. Witches were a special group of people who performed divination for ethnic tribes. They had a high status and helped eliminate disasters for ancient tribes. By the time of Dayu, the founding emperor of the Xia Dynasty, human beings
The race has undergone major changes, and witches have become the target of complete destruction by the rulers.
In the late summer and early Shang Dynasty, Wu's organization transformed into a tomb robbing sect. Due to the suppression of the country's ruling forces, they had to start a tomb robbing business in order to make a living. Can't you live without robbing tombs? Of course not, the tomb robbing sect also wants revenge.
, used the business of tomb robbing to retaliate against the rulers. After that, after several twists and turns, the habit of tomb robbing remained, and gradually formed the power and rules of the tomb robbing sect.
In the middle of the Shang Dynasty, the tomb robber sect spawned thirty-six sects, each with two secret techniques to control the sect, a total of seventy-two secret techniques, and one hundred and eight unique skills.
Mojin and Faqiu were just two sects in the Tomb Robbers sect, and the sects were scattered and weak. In the early stages of the Three Kingdoms, they were already facing signs of extinction. They had no choice but to cooperate with the major forces at that time.
As mentioned before, Liu Bei was powerful and Sun Quan was powerful. In order not to be enslaved, they chose to cooperate with Cao Cao and reached a certain tacit agreement. Cao Cao was quite frightened by the abilities of the tomb robbers and was also very taboo.
The Mojin sect and the Faqiu sect complemented each other. The Mojin sect was partial to literature, the Faqiu sect was heavy on martial arts, the Mojin sect was for dragons, and the Faqiu sect was for treasure hunting. Therefore, Cao Cao decreed the titles of Mojin Xiaowei and Faqiu Zhonglang. It was at this time that the momentum of tomb robbing began.
As the storm surged, tomb robbers and tomb robbers began to be confused.
Among the thirty-six sects who never show up in public and get involved in trouble, there are still some sects that have been implicated. For example, in order to survive, the Banshan sect and the Xiling sect also have some activities with touching the Jinfaqiu, but they do it very secretly.
The world has no idea where the ancestral sect of the Xiling Sect is.
Everyone in the dark alley knows that tomb robbers worship Cao Cao, and great thieves worship Dongfang Shuo. After thousands of years, the art of Feng Shui has been widely worshiped by the world, so Captain Mo Jin has become the representative of the tomb robber sect. If you want to find the descendants of other sects, it is like
Looking for a needle in a haystack.
Tomb robbing has evolved to this day, and the world knows that there are talismans for touching gold, seals for hair mounds, skills for moving mountains, and armor for unloading mountains.
The relationship between the thirty-six sects of tomb robbers and their rulers, as well as the relationship between the tomb robbers who regard wealth as life, has long been disconnected through the dust, and they even killed each other for self-interest.
This is a world of tomb robbers, but also a world where you can’t even see your fingers.
According to legend from our ancestors, the surname Guo has an extraordinary origin. The interpretation is that the two mouths are yin and yang, the two are born and the three are sons. The ear can understand the world and the source is natural. It originated in the late summer and early Shang Dynasty. My family belongs to the witch burial sect of the tomb robbers.
The sect is the most low-key sect. The academic fields of Kanyu and Feng Shui are unique to my family, and they are all related to magic.
During the Eastern Jin Dynasty, my ancestor's family moved to Shennong Township, which is today's Shennongjia. Unexpectedly, there were disagreements. One of the leaders, Guo Pu, worshiped the heaven and earth, divined the Turtle Divination, and predicted that the Witch Burial Sect would need to look at world affairs in the same way as the Touching Blossom Qiu Sect.
The wind will last forever. The divination results of other leaders were very different from Guo Pu. They each had their own destiny, and it was difficult to violate the destiny. Therefore, they separated their paths. Later, Guo Pu accidentally left the "Burial Book" in the world, and the study of Feng Shui emerged.
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My name is Guo Zhan, and I am a descendant of the Thirty-Six Tomb Robbers Faction, the Shaman Faction. I am also a soldier. I participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea in June 1950, and the war ended in July 1953.
It smashed the invasion of the Democratic People's Republic of Korea by the United States-led coalition forces and completed the task of safeguarding China's security.
This year is 1967. It is a very critical period of dire straits. My identity is extremely sensitive and I am involved in many things. When surrounded by people, I always feel that something is going to happen. I am a member of the Qi Ling Sect. These two people
Nian has been secretly talking to me in his sleeves, saying that he wants to go to Lop Nur and come up with something that can change the fate of the Thirty-Six Sect, which is related to the ultimate outcome of the entire world.
If you want to ask about the origins of the Thirty-Six Tomb Robbers, you have to start with my real experience.
Then I will look back and recount the wasted years and ups and downs of my past thirty-nine years.
In July 1928, the great warlord Sun Dianying, nicknamed Sun Dazi, was born in Henan. In the name of suppressing bandits, he mobilized a group of forces. After defeating the bandits, he blocked Malanyu, took advantage of the situation to occupy the Qing Dong Tomb, and surrounded the three surrounding areas.
They were strictly supervised within ten miles and no strangers were allowed to come in or out at will, and they were ordered to be killed without mercy.
The dark sky covered the moon, and no one in the army knew the Feng Shui tomb customs. Sun Dazi ordered his engineers to blast the diamond wall that forced the open door of the building to open up the underground palace. After breaking through the stone gate of the underground palace, he entered the tomb, stole a large amount of treasures, and found an unloading tunnel.
The Ling School's tomb robbing style.
The Xieling sect is actually similar to the Faqiu sect. They both have deep political backgrounds and powerful forces. These two sects are the only sects that are not taboo about cooperating with bureaucrats. Anyone who steals a Feng Shui treasure tomb must have a large number of people and military industry.
Sharp.
I was born that year.
1928 was a leap year, the year of the dragon in the lunar calendar, and it was also the seventeenth year of the Republic of China. I was a child who grew up in troubled times, and the world was turbulent. Fortunately, my ancestral home was far away from the hustle and bustle, and I lived in a small town of Wutong in Inner Mongolia.
, plowing the fields, selling tea and selling salt to make a living.
The corrupt Qing government was overthrown, ending more than two thousand years of feudal rule. The cooperation between the Mojin sect and the Faqiu sect and the rulers also came to an end. The other sects among the thirty-six sects have long since fallen apart due to years of suppression and persecution.
, it was only at this moment that I began to feel free and slowly recover.
There are as many girls as bamboo shoots in the Guo family, and I am the only one among the boys. It takes seventeen days for the sun to fall from Dongda Mountain to Xida Mountain, and I have spent seventeen pampered years as a young man. My grandfather has taught me the art of Kanyu and Feng Shui since I was a child.
, to ensure that there are successors to the Witch Burial Sect.
As the saying goes, you can't be rich more than three years ago. It's my family's turn to say this, and it's the same thing.
It is September, and it belongs to the third autumn. It is the season of autumn harvest. Men put on thick gloves, women wrap up floral headscarves, raise whips, drive carts to peel corn and pound millet. The python road on the hill gently expresses the honest and honest expressions of farmers.
Long tunes and simple folk customs cover the entire land.
It was at this time that a tomb robber came to this quiet little town of Wutong, hiding a package, hoping to make a black deal.
The treasure obtained by the tomb robbers made my grandfather very panic. Within a few days, crows were flying in the sky and civet cats were wandering around. My grandfather drove away from Hexi and died at the age of 103.
Later, that treasure caused disaster. In order to solve the mystery, at the age of eighteen, I embarked on a tomb robbing journey to find gold and treasure.
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The rest of the biography has been horribly destroyed and turned into a ball of paper. At this time, I can't help but fantasize like a writer, hoping to make this biography complete, but it is ultimately a fantasy, and what I want is the truth. This It’s related to my life experience. The day my grandmother rescued me two years ago, I had this copy of “The Thirty-Six Tomb Robbers” in my arms.
Whenever I use my brain too much, I tend to get sleepy. When I feel groggy, I lose focus. In the haze, I had a dream.
The pitch-black night swallowed up the entire universe.
In the darkness, two coveting wolves held my hands tightly in their mouths, unable to move. I could realize that if my hands struggled even a little bit, my hands would definitely be crushed by those sharp teeth like steel in the next second. , the ground is covered with blood and blood is flying.
The wind howled suddenly, and a man wearing a black cotton-padded coat and carrying a shotgun slowly came over. It was difficult to distinguish the male from the male.
Snap!
A shocking gunshot shook the ground, and groups of wolves quickly ran away. The wind in my ears seemed to come from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, or even further, so far away that it made people intoxicated.
When I saw that the wolf was scared away, I angrily kicked a wolf running at the back of the pack. I couldn't help but feel very happy and cursed secretly: "Huh, what are you doing, you bunch of vicious roe deer?" Are you scared?!"
Without thinking, I stamped my fucking feet a few times, hoping not to scare these wolf cubs to death.
What I didn't expect was that all the wolves turned around and faced me with ferocious faces, making me feel like I was in hell. At that moment, a layer of biting ice formed on the soles of my feet, and I finally knew The scary thing about wolves is, yes, those eyes that are as ferocious as evil spirits!
I looked at Hei Mianyi and realized that he looked exactly like me. He picked up the shotgun and shot me right between the eyebrows. Instantly, the spicy red blood filled my eyes, and I had a splitting headache.
"ah!"
I was so frightened that I woke up immediately and blurted out a curse word. I have such a terrifying dream almost every day. I know very well that although it is a dream, I really feel it. That should be my past self. It was affirmation from my soul, but I denied it countless times.
"Damn it, I had such a horrible dream, everything will go wrong today." I said angrily and scratched my short, messy hair.
This nightmare really made me taboo, so I was not in the mood to stay in bed anymore. I sat on the sofa and chewed bread with milk, feeling a little confused.
While I was eating, suddenly the window not far away was broken, and a black iron box flew in and fell to the ground with a clang.
I subconsciously put down the bread, quickly walked to the broken window like a cat, and slowly looked outside.
I live on the second floor, and the overlooking effect is quite good. I watched it for a long time and there was no one there. It was early in the morning and it was Sunday. Could it be a ghost?
There was really no one around, so I turned around and walked towards the black iron box to see what the hell was wrong with it.
At this moment, a delicate voice rang out, "Hey! Idiot, have your eyes grown up to your butt?"
I was excited when I heard it. I grabbed the window frame and looked down. There was a beautiful woman in the original open space. Yes, that's right. The first time you see her, you will only think of this adjective unconsciously. She is tall and tall. , in bud, with long, thick black hair draped down to her shoulder blades, with such a good figure she was still wearing tights, and she was pouting at me while wearing sunglasses.
This woman appeared in my field of vision like a ghost, which made me very uncomfortable.
I was about to ask angrily, but the woman turned around and walked away, leaving only one sentence, "Look, I'm waiting for you at Feilong shop."
Fei Long is my grandma's brother, an old naughty boy who loves antiques. He asked me to call him Fei Long. In terms of seniority etiquette, my grandmother told me not to be formal. So I called him Fei Long, and our relationship is quite good.
Picking up the box, I pressed the key, and the lid of the box spun and flew out. Then there was a photo inside that instantly made me sweat. It was the photo of my grandmother who had just passed away.
In addition, there was a CD camera. I subconsciously checked the back of my grandma’s photo and saw a line of red text that made me gasp.
The content is:
Guo Burial, long time no see.
You have to come with us to the Tanglin Tomb, otherwise I will use your wife's ashes to grow my daffodils.
Open three arms.
How could my grandmother be my wife!!!
Is my name really Guo Zhan?
I immediately opened the CD camcorder with trembling hands. The content inside was the whole process of going to the cemetery to collect my grandmother's ashes. It was so real that I won't repeat it too much here.
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, not only did I want to get my grandmother's ashes back, but my life experience also began to clear up the mystery.
I quickly packed it up and put the broken book into a nylon backpack. Because I attached great importance to it, I sealed it in a waterproof bag.
After locking the door, I went straight to Feilong's shop.
