"Have you heard of it? When a woman catches a rape, her IQ is equivalent to that of Sherlock Holmes. What does this mean? It means that if a woman is smart, there will be no unsolved cases in this world, and her head will catch up with the computer." Cao Qingdao Grinning her teeth, she said with emotion: "Did this woman get a rabies vaccine in her right brain when she was a child? Why is she so smart?"
When Professor Zhao drove them away, a few people thought about finding a place to hide when the front feet disappeared, and continued to search for the tomb tomorrow. Since they have come here, it is impossible to stay for a day or two before returning without gaining anything. No matter what, they have to persist for a few days. .
After hearing what Tang Wenyi said, Professor Zhao suddenly realized something.
Tang Wenyi waved a small horsewhip beside the professor and Wang Xuanzhen and said: "Teacher, it is better to let the thief stay by your side to guard against a thief for a thousand days. I think we should let Senior Brother stay with us. Under your nose, Senior Brother Can you still dig out your Wuzhishan?"
Cao Qingdao sighed and said: "We are on the way to learn Buddhist scriptures from the west. We met Buddha leading a team and leading a group of little demons to rob the way. There is no hope."
Professor Zhao nodded thoughtfully, and after wandering around Wang Xuanzhen and the others, he said quite clearly: "That's the truth, Fatty Wang, why don't you just stay with us? The last time I led a team into the grassland was to find the tombs of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, and it happened that we could work together. I still believe in your professionalism."
Wang Xuanzhen helplessly spread his hands towards Xiang Que and the others, with a wry smile on his face.
After dark, the Tomb Robbers team followed Professor Zhao to a nomadic gathering place more than 60 miles away from where they met. This is a small tribe consisting of more than 30 yurts, with more than 200 people. , raised more than a thousand cattle, sheep and horses, and lived only by grazing.
The herdsmen are very hospitable to ordinary people, and they only have a hostile attitude towards those tomb robbers who come to the grassland with malicious intentions. Professor Zhao and the others are a formal archaeological team. They entered Outer Mongolia from the border port the day before yesterday through formal procedures, and they When they came, they also brought a lot of daily necessities needed by the nomads, so the tribesmen were very friendly to this team.
Campfire, barbecue and kumiss are the three necessary things for Mongolian tribes to entertain guests. They separately lit a bonfire for Professor Zhao and others, and then the two tribes who are best at barbecue killed a sheep to serve them. A lot of kumiss was placed beside the pile for people to drink.
The aroma of the roasted mutton sizzled, making Xiang Que, who only ate compressed biscuits and jerky meat these days, their eyes shine. The mental state of the whole person immediately sublimated.
"Fatty Wang"
Wang Xuanzhen replied vaguely while eating the meat: "What's the matter?"
Professor Zhao couldn't wait to ask: "You must be looking for the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty when you came to the grassland this time. Tell me what useful information you have now, don't say no, you and I don't know yet? Cunning fat man, if he didn¡¯t have any clues, he definitely wouldn¡¯t have entered the grassland for no reason, so tell me the truth, I won¡¯t make it difficult for you.¡±
Xiang Que sighed in a low voice: "It's a thief to grow old and not die."
Wang Xuanzhen took out the blackened parchment from his body and threw it over. Professor Zhao rushed over eagerly, and Tang Wenyi and several other students surrounded him.
"This is Shamanic text?" Professor Zhao exclaimed in surprise, raised his head and asked, "Fatty, how many of these shamanic texts have you deciphered?"
Professor Zhao immediately tasted a bit of conspiracy from this sheepskin like a monkey spirit.
"Not much, a small part is not enough. Shamanism is also an extremely rare field in the Wang family. For decades, we have only studied the surface."
?Professor Zhao pulled Tang Wenyi with a smile and said, "Come on, good student, please take a look at what the words on it mean."
"Huh?" Xiang Que, Wang Xuanzhen and the Xiao brothers were all taken aback.
Professor Zhao snorted, holding his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said proudly: "You have met the right person. Tang Wenyi's ancestral home is in the Northeast, and his grandmother used to be a shaman's witch." In TV dramas with rural themes, I sometimes see a person beating drums, dancing, shaking his head and muttering words while shaking his head.
"The sacrificial text of the shaman?" Tang Wenyi didn't care about the eyes of the people sitting next to her, and went to the fire to carefully discern the words on it.
"What do you think, if this little junior sister can translate all the shamanic texts, what chance do we have of finding the tomb?" Xiang Que asked.
Wang Xuanzhen thought about it, and said uncertainly, "It's about fifty percent."
"Then what should we do after we find it?" Xiang Que asked Zhao JiaoShou nuzzled his mouth and said: "Go together? They are an official organization. If we really found the tomb, we might not even have a chance to take a look at it, and we would have to be kicked out. Hehe, we are making wedding dresses for others."
Wang Xuanzhen took out a cigarette and handed it to him, after pointing the mountain, he exhaled slowly and said: "The golden cicada has escaped its shell"
"Cao, are you deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?"
"After we come out, I will reveal the news to them. Isn't everyone happy?"
"You fat man, you are really a thief"
Nearly an hour later, Tang Wenyi let out a sigh and rubbed her sore neck and said, "It is indeed a sacrificial text written by a shaman to pray for the emperor's return to heaven, and the records in it are not very detailed."
Wang Xuanzhen said indifferently: "Junior Sister, although I don't quite understand it, I still understand a thing or two."
Not to be outdone, Tang Wenyi replied, "Then tell me what the meaning is here?"
Wang Xuanzhen didn't get serious with her, but stretched out his hand and said: "Give me the things, the ancestral things are not allowed to be profaned by others."
Unexpectedly, Tang Wenyi put the parchment into her pocket directly, and said extremely cunningly: "I'll tell you what's inside, you give me this thingdon't rush to refuse, this piece Parchment is useless to ordinary people, and it is neither an antique nor valuable, but it is of great significance to shamans, and it is actually a good deal for us to exchange this.¡±
"Deal" Wang Xuanzhen said very simply.
Tang Wenyi said: "After the death of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, the shaman national teacher at that time would choose the secret hiding place for them. It is recorded that Kublai Khan was buried in the east of the grassland after his death, and he was positioned according to the astrology of the twenty-eight constellations Then an altar was built, and Kublai Khan's golden body was hidden under the altar"
Tang Wenyi was speaking to Wang Xuanzhen, she didn't notice that the man next to Fatty Wang was staring up at the distant night sky when she was speaking.
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