Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 63: The Mausoleum of the First Emperor and the View of Immortality come from the same origin!

Sit on the office chair and concentrate for a long time.

Fang Zheng raised his hand to his forehead and rubbed his head. He had a headache, a very serious headache.

If one goes by what Professor Li said, the evil-killing female sword should have disappeared in the long river of history.

But what is the evil-killing sword inserted in front of An Pingjie's grave?

Could it really be an imitation?

But if it is an imitation, how should we explain the Taoist Qingxu who came on a giant crane, the mysterious Xuanqing Taoist Temple, and the Taoist priests who claim to be cultivators?

If he hadn't seen the scene where An Ping married the old man and ascended with his sword, Fang Zheng might have stopped paying attention to this matter.

I think what Professor Li said makes sense.

The evil-killing sword has a history of thousands of years, and the evil-killing sword is enshrined in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Fang Zheng was lucky enough to see the Evil-Slaying Sword several times. The sword was already covered in rust and the shape of the sword was almost invisible.

As for the "Evil-Slaying Sword" inserted in front of An Pingjie's grave... there is almost no rust on the sword body, and there are few traces of the erosion of time.

Most importantly, the sword spike, together with the five-link design on the hilt... doesn't look like an ancient sword with a long history.

It seems to be a sword that was made in modern times and has not been used for too long.

But Xuanqing Taoist Temple, where the orthodox inheritance of Taoism in the world is located, the mysterious Xuanqing Taoist first-generation heavenly master, and the master An Tianshi who practiced both swordsmanship and swordsmanship, would use an imitation?

This is too nonsense, and it’s too inconsistent with Xuan Qingchang’s character, right?

But if it can be proven that the "Evil-Slaying Sword" is fake, can it indirectly prove that Taoist Qingxu, the twenty Taoist priests, and An Pingjie's ascension are all fake? ?

When he thought of this, Fang Zheng's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

He was like a drowning man who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and wanted to use this straw to climb up desperately.

"No, we have to let Lao Li go over and take a look." Fang Zheng murmured.

As he spoke, he picked up the landline phone again and pressed the callback button.

At the same time, Lishan Mountain, outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

In this most famous mausoleum in Chinese history, where Qin Shihuang is buried, an archaeological team is conducting excavation work.

The Mausoleum of the First Emperor has a history of more than 2,000 years. As the first emperor of China, Qin Shihuang himself was mysterious, and the mausoleum where he was buried was naturally extremely mysterious.

In the past, the Chinese archaeological community has initiated excavation work on the Mausoleum of the First Emperor many times. However, due to immature technology, the excavation was too difficult. At the same time, in order to prevent the cultural relics in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor from being corroded by the air and becoming inorganic. Excavation work was suspended.

It's not because of the various strange stories spread among the people, or the fact that all members of the archaeological team were buried in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, just because the bronze door inside was moved.

And just a few days ago, Li Mu, a well-known top archaeological expert in the Chinese archaeological community, led his archaeological team and received instructions from his superiors to restart the excavation of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.

Today is the third day of excavation work, and the archaeological team encountered a problem.

Outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, at the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Pit.

"Professor, we can't continue to dig the main tomb passage for the time being. A young man walked up to Li Mu with a troubled expression.

Li Mu is an old man in his sixties, with white beard and hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a pair of bright eyes, and an extremely serious expression. At first glance, he looks like an old-fashioned type.

Li Mu took the mobile phone and looked in front of him, his brows furrowed involuntarily; "Is it because of the air and the equipment?"

"Not only the air, but also the mechanisms and equipment in the tomb..."

"Also, it is not known where the main tomb of the First Emperor's Mausoleum is. Currently, only the side tombs can be excavated. If everything goes well, I believe that the accompanying tombs will be excavated in the near future." All difficulties encountered and the progress of the excavation work were reported to Li Mu.

Jingle Bell

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the cell phone in Li Mu's hand rang.

Li Mu picked up the phone and looked at the number on the screen. The veins on Li Mu's forehead popped up, and an angry expression appeared on his face.

It was Fang Zheng's phone number.

This Fang Zheng, I have clearly told him that the evil-killing sword is definitely fake, it must be fake!

Why don't you believe it?

He was almost too busy here, because he encountered difficulties in the excavation work, his mouth was full of sores, and he was already angry, but Fang Zheng was still looking for trouble for himself.

If it weren't for the sake of being a long-time friend, he would have wanted to go to the State Security Bureau now and beat Fang Zheng violently to relieve his anger.

Ignore the youth.

Li Mu took his mobile phone, walked out of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit, and came outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

After picking up the phone, Li Mugang wanted to speak angrily.

I heard Fangzheng's voice coming from the opposite side: "Lao Li, listen to me first, and then you can decide whether to go or not.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You tell me, I'll listen."

On the other end of the phone, Fang Zheng swallowed his saliva and composed his words: "Old Li, it's like this..."

Later, Fang Zheng told Professor Li the complete story about part of the vision he saw at Anpingjie's funeral, as well as about the "evil-slaying sword".

"I'm telling you this, but you must never tell others. These are the secrets of our national security." At the end of his speech, Fang Zheng did not forget to remind him.

Li Mu stood there, his brows still furrowed, the angry expression on his face faded, replaced by confusion and confusion.

After a long time, he sighed deeply: "Fang Zheng, Lao Fang, what you said is indeed amazing, and it really subverts my three views."

"But everything requires evidence. It's impossible for me to go and take a look just because you said it was an evil-killing sword. What's more, the story you just told is quite good, but it's too false."

As China's top archaeologist, he may not be as proficient in history as historians, but he is still first-rate.

Although he doesn't know much about the inheritance of Taoism, he knows about history.

As for the so-called Xuanqing Taoist Temple, the orthodox inheritance of Taoism in the world, this sounds fake.

How could such a thing happen?

And the so-called ascension, soaring with a sword, and stepping into the gate of heaven, are you trying to trick him like a child? That's nonsense!

"Okay, are you afraid that you won't be able to tell when you go there? After all, you don't know what the evil-killing female sword looks like." Fang Zheng changed his strategy and used the provoking method.

Hearing Fangzheng's tone, Li Mu's mood suddenly aroused.

"Can't you see it? After all, I am also China's top archaeological expert! Can there be cultural relics that I can't see?" Li Mu was angry.

Fang Zheng followed up and said, "Then why don't you come? That is an evil-killing sword. If it is proven to be true... wouldn't it fill a huge gap in Chinese history!"

"I..." Li Mu was speechless for a moment, and his excitement slowly calmed down.

The excavation work is not progressing smoothly now, and there is still a lot of equipment that has not been delivered. Even if I am here...it doesn't seem to be of much use. I can only get a few more mouth sores every day.

If we go to Yanjing City and Anjia Village that Fangzheng mentioned, two days will definitely be enough for a round trip.

After returning, the equipment here has almost arrived, and the problem of excavation work should be solved.

That’s not impossible.

Upon thinking of this, Li Mu softened his tone a lot, and said in relief: "Lao Fang, I am giving you face this time, but as you said, if it is a fake evil-slaying sword, you let me run for nothing. ....."

Before Li Mu could finish his words, Fang Zheng said quickly: "If that sword is fake, I'll let you do whatever you want, that's all.

"Well, then I'll take a few people there now, and you can wait to pick me up at the airport." Li Mu responded.

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Then, Li Mu walked quickly towards the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Arriving at the soldiers' toilet pit, Li Mu looked at the young man from before; "Xiao Zhang, go and call Teacher Zhao, Teacher Wang, and Xiao Ma over, and tell them to stop doing this and come with me." A trip to Yanjing City.

Xiao Zhang was about to agree, but then he was stunned: "...Go to Yanjing City? Professor, why are you going to Yanjing City?"

Li Mugang wanted to say it was for the "Evil-Slaying Sword", but after thinking about it, he waved his hand and said: "Don't ask, the excavation work will continue after we leave. Once all the equipment is in place, just wait for me to come back." Say it again."

Xiao Zhang did not continue to ask, just nodded, and ran deeper into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to find the few people Li Mu wanted.

at this time.

Li Mu looked at the interior of the First Emperor's Mausoleum in front of him, and looked around at the densely packed pits of terracotta warriors and horses. He shook his head helplessly, laughed, and muttered: "Old Fang, you old boy

I really can’t shed tears until I see the coffin...Why did I just agree to him..."

A few hours later.

Yanjing Municipal Airport.

The elderly Li Mu walked in the front, and the middle-aged people Zhao Feng and Wang Jianguo, as well as the young people Xiao Ma, followed closely behind Li Mu.

"Professor Li, are you sure that is the "Evil-Slaying Sword"?" Zhao Feng dragged his luggage and walked a few steps to keep up with Li Mu.

Li Mu heard this and shook his head: "I'm not sure either."

At this time, Wang Jianguo also followed up: "Professor Li, let's leave the excavation work of the First Emperor's Mausoleum and come to Yanjing City to see an "evil-killing sword" that may be just an imitation.

This...isn't this a little bad? "

Before setting off, Li Mu told them the purpose of their trip.

But he only told them the purpose and the current appearance of the sword. He did not tell them all the strange things.

Therefore, the two of them had deep suspicions about Li Mu on the plane.

If you don’t excavate the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, why would you come to Yanjing City and see a replica of the “Evil-Slaying Sword”?

If they have this time (Li Zhao), wouldn't it be better for them to dig more into the Tomb of the First Emperor?

In two days, maybe the progress will go smoothly and the location of the burial chamber can be roughly found.

"Just come here and take a look. Even if that sword is not a real "evil-killing sword", it might still have some archaeological value." Li Mu spoke, comforting the two of them.

To be honest, he didn't even believe what he said.

If it is really according to Fang Zheng's description, the sword may not even be considered a replica, it can only be regarded as a sword made in modern times. Not to mention the archaeological value, it is not even worth collecting, and it is probably only worth selling on the street!

But he had already promised Fang Zheng, and he had to come.

Simply think of it as a holiday for yourself. It would be nice to go see the mountains and rivers...

While comforting himself, he comforted the two of them.

A group of four people stepped out of the terminal entrance.

Just exited the terminal.

"Professor Li, welcome to Yanjing City." Fang Zheng, wearing an ordinary cloth, stepped forward to greet him with a smile.

Li Mu snorted coldly, looked at Fang Zheng, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, let's go take a look at the evil-killing sword. We are very pressed for time."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was not angry. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, let's go. I'll take you over now to take a look and get in the car."

While talking, Fang Zheng and Li Mu, led by Fang Zheng, got into a black car parked on the roadside, and the other three people got into a black off-road vehicle behind them.

Then, the two cars started at the same time and drove towards the outside of the airport and the outskirts of Yanjing City. .