Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 65: Two thousand years ago, Chinese civilization was at the top of the world!

Silence, silence, you can hear a pin drop.

Inside the Changsheng Temple, everyone was standing, squatting, or sitting on the ground.

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A breeze blew by, causing the sword spikes to flutter. The grass beside the tomb fell slightly as the breeze blew by.

"Professor Li... Professor Li, why don't you take a look?" Zhao Feng stuttered a little, his dark eyes full of horror.

Wang Jianguo also had a look of disbelief on his face and looked at Li Mu who was sitting on the ground: "Professor Li, did you... did you see it wrong? Or......or let us take a look?"

Fang Zheng on the side stood there stunned for a long time.

After stopping for a long time, he walked to Li Mu and stretched out his hand to him.

Li Mu raised his head, looked at Fang Zheng excitedly, grabbed Fang Zheng's hand, and stood up.

Then, Li Mu hugged Fang Zheng directly, his face was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

"Old Fang, this is true! This should be the real evil-killing sword! Damn, damn, this treasure is actually kept here!"

"If you hadn't insisted on letting me come over, this evil-killing sword might have stayed here forever! Damn it, Lao Fang, you are so awesome!"

Li Mu hugged Fang Zheng, laughing and shouting excitedly.

That way, he was as happy as a fat man weighing more than 300 pounds.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were dumbfounded.

China's leading archaeological expert, a well-known figure in the archaeological world, is actually so excited in front of others.

Is this something they can see without spending money or using privileges?

Also, Professor Li said that the evil-killing sword inserted in front of An Tianshi's grave is real.

Does that mean...

At this time.

"How could...how could it be true!" Zhao Feng collapsed on the ground with a complicated expression on his face.

There are doubts, confusion, and shock, but most of all, excitement.

The same is true for Wang Jianguo.

The two of them collapsed on the ground together, facing each other.

"This sword... indeed, it may indeed be a sword from more than two thousand years ago... But how could it be so well-preserved!" Wang Jianguo's eyes were filled with confusion, as if It feels like I have deep doubts about this world.

Just after Professor Li stood up, the two of them immediately squatted down and used various tools to observe the evil-killing sword.

The more they watched, the more confused they became, the more excited they became, and the more they watched, the more they felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Finally, the two came to a conclusion.

That is, the two of them cannot confirm whether this evil-slaying sword is real or fake.

But this sword may really be a product of more than two thousand years ago!

Because of the production process, the materials used, and the rust they were most certain of before...

Thinking of this, the two of them withdrew their gaze, turned their heads again, and looked at the evil-slaying sword and the tomb behind it.

At this moment, the two people's eyes were full of respect, and the expressions on their faces were full of respect.

This is awe and respect for cultural relics.

At the same time, there was apology in their eyes.

Obviously before, they were still doubting the authenticity of this sword, and they definitely denied the idea that this sword was fake, absolutely fake.

Now it seems that they are like frogs in a well. When they see the sky as big as a palm, they think it is the whole sky.

Little did they know that the sky they saw was only one ten thousandth, no, one ten millionth.

Fang Zheng looked at the two people's reactions, and then looked at Li Mu's reaction.

Then, his face darkened and he asked solemnly: "Professor Li, can we really confirm that this sword is the evil-killing sword owned by Zhang Daoling more than two thousand years ago?

This matter was of great importance and related to the results of their national security investigation, so Fang Zheng had to be more vigilant.

Hearing this, Li Mu nodded heavily: "What can be confirmed now is that this sword has a very long history. Both the way it was made and the traces on the sword can prove that this sword has a history of at least a thousand years!"

"This evil-killing sword, according to my personal judgment, is most likely the evil-killing sword used by Zhang Daoling more than two thousand years ago!"

"However, the final determination may require further identification."

"The most important thing is why this sword can still be preserved so well after so many years. These need to be sent back to the laboratory for identification...

As he spoke, Li Mu ignored Fang Zheng and walked towards the evil-killing sword in front of the tomb.

"Get up, get up! Let's go!"

Li Mu walked to the tomb in a few steps, drove away the two people who were lying on the ground, squatted down again, and looked at the evil-killing sword carefully.

But this time, it was completely different. His eyes were full of enthusiasm and his expression was extremely exciting, just like the evil-slaying sword and the body of a flowery girl.

Li Mu took advantage of this opportunity to see the Evil-Slaying Sword again.

Fangzheng stepped forward and came to Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu.

His brows were always furrowed and his expression was solemn and worried.

Fang Zheng was not as excited as Li Mu.

On the contrary, after hearing the news, I was a little disappointed and confused.

"Mr. Fang...this...this evil-slaying sword is real...then, that Xuanqing Dojo, that Taoist Qingxu, and Master An Tian... .." Wang Hai whispered, with a heavy expression on his face.

After hearing what Li Mu said that the Evil Slaying Sword was real, he used his human brain and began to analyze the whole thing carefully.

The Evil-Slaying Sword is real, which means that Master An Tian is real, Taoist Qingxu is real, and those Taoist priests are also real!

That indirectly also shows that cultivation may be real!

Moreover, those originators of Taoism, the true orthodox inheritance of Taoism, may really be Xuanqing Taoist Temple!

the reason is simple.

Just like what Fang Zheng thought before.

If it is truly proven, the Evil Slaying Sword is fake.

That would prove that everything that happened at today's funeral was false, including identity, background, and ascension.

A sword can reveal the truth.

But the opposite is also true.

An evil-killing sword can also be deduced, so everything may be true!

As soon as he figured out this idea, Wang Hai was confused and felt a huge wave of shock in his heart.

Following the trend, he thought that this world... was too terrifying.

The world they know is really too little.

Fang Zheng heard this and nodded: "Maybe it's all true...

Wang Hai swallowed, obviously still digesting the sudden shocking news: "Then... what should we do?"

Fang Zheng turned his head, stared at Wang Hai, pondered for a moment and said: "Continue...continue to investigate and find more powerful evidence, otherwise, everything will be based on suspicion first.

Fang Zheng didn't want to give up, nor did he want to just passively accept it.

After all, these things are too shocking and too unexpected.

Now it is just a sword, and the only thing that can be proved is that An Pingjie is the Heavenly Master, and the Xuanqing Dojo is probably true.

They are those monks and practitioners, their true identities...

It's still unknown.

"How was the sword preserved for so many years..."

At this time, Zhao Feng exclaimed and was greatly shocked while looking at the Evil Slaying Sword.

Wang Jianguo couldn't help but echoed: "This... This is simply impossible..."

Li Mu on the side looked serious, with excitement in his eyes, but he was more interested in the appraisal.

A sword that spanned more than two thousand years of history and was so well-preserved was placed in front of him. It was impossible for him to remain calm.

Even now, he wants to move the entire laboratory here immediately and conduct an all-round appraisal of the sword immediately.

"Professor Li, what are the results of the appraisal?" Fang Zheng stepped forward, stood to one side, and asked carefully.

The words fell.

Li Mu put down the identification tool in his hand and looked at the sword with a solemn expression: "I need to do further identification. You also know that my personal judgment sometimes cannot represent everything.

In fact, these are Li Mu’s humble words.

He is a leading figure in Chinese archeology, and he rarely makes mistakes in his life.

What's more, now that he has been an archaeologist for so many years, he is qualified to lead an archaeological team to excavate the Tomb of the First Emperor.

…Please give me flowers…

This shows how rich Li Mu’s archaeological experience is.

Using some tools and adding experience and judgment, Li Mu has been able to achieve an accuracy of 90%.

Li Mu can now confirm that this is one of the pair of evil-killing male and female swords used by Zhang Daoling more than two thousand years ago.

But which one it was, he wasn't sure yet.

Hearing this, Takumi nodded.

Okay, you can be sure, this is the Evil-Slaying Sword, the Evil-Slaying Sword in the true sense.

If Li Mu could be made to say this, he would basically not run away.

It seems that this series of things is far from as simple as they thought.

Moreover, their national security investigation may have only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

"I may... need to take this sword back to the laboratory for further identification."

"If it had been in existence two thousand years ago, and such an advanced preservation method could have been passed down for more than two thousand years without being corrupted, it would be something that would shock the archaeological community and the world!"

At this time, Li Mu had a troubled expression on his face. He looked at the sword, feeling excited and a little embarrassed.

If the evil-killing sword with a history of more than 2,000 years is successfully authenticated, it would already be considered a national treasure.

Even if the identification fails, it is still considered a treasure and can be put into the collection.

After all, based on his personal judgment alone, Li Mu was able to determine that this was a sword with a long history that had been passed down for thousands of years.

The preservation method alone is enough to shock the world!

Hearing this, Fang Zheng was startled and a little confused: "Ah, this..."

"After all, this belongs to the deceased...and Mr. Anpingjie has just been buried. It would not be good if we touch it rashly." Fang Zheng added.

Li Mu sighed, why didn't he know this truth.

Although this can be regarded as a cultural relic, in short, it can be regarded as the personal belongings of Mr. Anpingjie, and may also be the inheritance of Xuanqing Dojo.

It is also related to Taoism.

It would be a bit unjustifiable if they just took it away rashly.

Everyone stopped for a long time, their faces showing contemplation.

"How about... let's take it back temporarily, and then seize the time to identify it. Regardless of whether it is confirmed to be the evil-slaying sword or not, we will send the sword back intact." Li

He said helplessly.

This is the best way he can think of.

This evil-slaying sword definitely cannot be taken away without returning it.

Mr. An Pingjie didn't state in his will that the sword would be handed over to the state. If they took it privately and refused to return it, what's the difference between them and thieves?

Unless the laboratory is moved here and the identification is carried out here.

But this is unrealistic, too unrealistic, and completely nonsense.

So, currently the best

The solution is to take the sword back and quickly identify it. After the assessment is completed, send it back and still leave the evil-slaying sword here.

Of course, if it is confirmed that this is the evil-slaying sword, then Li Mu will definitely report it to his superiors, and the place must be sealed and protected to prevent anyone from stealing the sword.

Upon hearing this.

Fang Zheng pondered for a while, with a somewhat troubled expression on his face. After a long time, he said, "That's fine. Since we can't appraise it here, we can only take the sword back."

"We will send it back after your appraisal is completed."

Li Mu nodded: "That's all we have to do."

After the two decided.

Li Mu took two steps back and came to a position two meters in front of An Pingjie's grave.

His expression was respectful, his left hand pressed on his right hand, and he bowed deeply and saluted: "Sir, sir, we need to bring your evil-killing sword back for appraisal. After the appraisal is completed, regardless of the result,

No matter what happens, we will bring the evil-killing sword back to you. "

Fang Zheng also stood aside and followed Li Mu's words and repeated them.

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