Qin Shubao's house is very big, even though it is a reduced version, it is still very big. It sounds illogical, but the fact is that it is really big.
Xiang Que, Qi Changqing, Lai Benliu and Wang Erlou didn't know why they came to Qin Shubao's house. Only two mysterious old men knew. What surprised the four of them was that Xu Shanlin was as familiar with this house as he was. Just like being familiar with your own latrine, I led a few people in and went straight through the front yard. I was in a hurry along the way, and I didn¡¯t have time to visit. I entered the backyard. This place should have been a place like a back garden, but now there are definitely no flowers, trees, birds and flowers. Now, only the rockery like piles of rocks, the dry river and some messy arrangements are left.
Xu Shanlin stood at the entrance of the back garden with his hands behind his back, turning his head as if looking at the place, Lai Benliu whispered in Xiang Que's ear: "Just say that he is blind, who would believe it? Compared with my eyes People who are like copper bells have good eyesight, take it."
"Shuh" Xu Shanlin suddenly tilted his head, raised his finger and said, "Is there a pile of rubble in the southeast corner of the back garden?"
Lai Benliu spread his arms and said, "Look, it's all right."
"Ah, there really are"
Xu Shanlin walked over quickly, and this rather messy pile of rubble was scattered on the ground. It didn't seem to have any structure, it seemed to be piled up randomly, and it was tired into a pile of stones more than one meter high.
Xu Shanlin sighed faintly again, frowned slightly and lowered his head, with a thoughtful expression on his face, which made people feel inexplicably sad.
Since Xiang Que met him, the impression Xu Shanlin gave him was that he was indifferent to everything besides being unpredictable. You can hardly tell what kind of personality this person is from his face. He's not an emotional person, but since facing Qin Shubao's mansion today, Xu Shanlin occasionally lost his composure. How could he have the demeanor of a thousand-year-old demon?
After a moment of silence, Xu Shanlin suddenly said: "Actually, this Qianling Mausoleum has been buried for more than a thousand years since Empress Wu Zetian and Emperor Gaozong of Tang were buried. Qianling has been patronized by people"
"Huh?" Xiang Que was stunned for a moment. What Xu Shanlin meant was that even though Huang Chao's 300,000 troops and Sun Lianzhong's bombing of the mountain had not opened the Qianling Mausoleum after it was completed, did anyone enter the Qianling Mausoleum during this period?
This matter can be regarded as very unbelievable!
Xu Shanlin went on to say: "Huh, there are endless talented people and strange people in the world, some of them are just not famous. Not everyone wants to leave a bad name in history. There are always some people who don't care about it."
Lai Benliu licked his tail with his tail between his legs and flattered him: "It's like Master Xu"
"Cui Tanglou in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Wu Shangqing in the Yuan Dynasty, Wei Tongchuan in the Ming Dynasty, who of you has heard of it?"
Xiang Que, Qi Changqing, and Lai Benliu shook their heads blankly at the same time. The three names Xu Shanlin mentioned were all very familiar, and they didn't even have the slightest impression after searching.
Xu Shanlin sneered and said: "Which one of the three people I mentioned above, is better than those head teachers in their dynasty. It's not a little half a year, but these people don't like to pay attention to it." Fame is nothing more than fame, I have lived in obscurity all my life, and have not added three or five words to history, but this does not mean that those who can be remembered by history are big men, and those who are not known to future generations are small characters. The mausoleum was arranged by two old masters, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, but it doesn't mean that no one has been able to see through the mystery since the Tang Dynasty. In more than 1,200 years, this Qianling mausoleum has been opened twice. Hehe, I'm afraid No one thought of that, did they?"
Xiang Que nodded silently, not denying the possibility, he could go to the Emperor Qin's Mausoleum for a walk, if someone studies the Qianling Mausoleum deliberately, it is not impossible.
After Xu Shanlin finished speaking, he suddenly squatted down and used his hand to push away the pile of rubble in front of him. Just as Lai Benliu and Wang Erlou wanted to help, Xu Shanlin directly refused: "No, I will do it myself."
Xu Shanlin squatted down and carefully reached out to take down the stones one by one, and then placed them neatly beside him, as if he was holding a piece of priceless jade in his hand.
For this pile of stones, he could have sent the stones flying with a wave of his hand.
As soon as the stone pile was partly removed from the top, a horrifying scene immediately came into view. Wang Erlou and Lai Benliu were directly piled on the ground in fright, and even the corners of Xiang Que's mouth twitched a few times.
After the stone above was removed, a person's head was exposed, eyes closed, his face straight, with some creases on his skin, his hair was combed meticulously, showing a black color, and was tied behind his head by a hairpin.
From the look on this man's face, he should be asleep.
But this is an ancient tomb more than a thousand years ago, and it is the place where Tang Gaozong and Wu Zetian share the same mausoleum!
As if he felt the heads of the people in the pile of stones protruding, Xu Shanlin's face, which was already full of expressions today, began to feel sad again. He suddenly sat on the ground, as if staring blankly at the people in the pile of stones people.
Then, Xu Shanlin slowly reached out and touched the person's head, caressing the other person's cheek, you can see that Xu Shanlin was very serious about touching it, and even trembling a little.
The corners of Lai Benliu's mouth twitched a few times, his head and scalp went numb, and he touched his arm. There were a little more goose bumps, and he had seen a lot. He had also been to several ancient tombs, but in terms of horror, what did Xu blind man do? What happened scared him a little bit.
"The flesh does not rot" Qi Changqing said in amazement: "Although this is an ancient tomb, there is still air circulating. It must not be because of this reason. This person is not a high-ranking monk or an ancestor of the Taoist sect in terms of his attire. , I don¡¯t know how many years have passed, why is this physical body still so lifelike?¡±
The people in the stone pile, the skin on the face is a bit ridiculous, but it does look quite sensual, and you can even see the pores and nostrils on the other person¡¯s face when you get close The two nose hairs protruding from the inside are swinging with the breeze.
This looks like a person who is asleep, not like an ancient corpse. If you change the scene, you won't be surprised if this person suddenly opens his eyes.
"Here I am, I am reincarnated as a human being, but you have no chance of reincarnation hey"
Xu Shanlin muttered softly to himself for a long time, and then he began to remove all the remaining stones with his hands, exposing the person's entire body.
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