Chapter 22 Three Bamboo slips

Most of what the four people are looking for now is sand. The sand is soft and easy to dig, but it is also because of its softness that no trace can be seen on the surface even deeper.

In addition, Liu Yuan has begun to work intentionally or unintentionally or unintentionally since he made a bad idea. For Wang Laya, the difficulty of this job is undoubtedly doubling.

However, Wang Laya can't see any clues of Liu Yuan's passive sluggishness. I tried my best to find it, but I couldn't dig it out. What can you do for me?

Not long after the work began, and the sky was clear just now, but it suddenly rained heavily.

"He hasn't reached the rainy season yet. Why does it rain so frequently!" Wang Laya had no choice but to stop his work and follow Liu Yuan and others to the tree to avoid the rain, while cursing the damn weather in Thai.

At this time, it was at high tide. The original blue and sky-colored sea water also lost its vividness, but in the fog and heavy rain, the waves of earth-gray tides added a strong charm.

"Wait a minute, this rain won't last long." Wang Laya looked at the sky and said to the crowd. He sat on the ground, regardless of the storm, and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

Wang Laya was right. It didn't take long for the originally gray sky to clear up, a colorful exercise appeared, and the sea and sky returned to gem-like blue.

"Go on." Wang Laya started his own work again.

A shower poured the soil through. It was okay near the beach. After arriving at the forest, the mud made everyone like a rhinoceros. It didn't take long to dig, and the body was covered with a thick layer of mud.

"Mr., wait for the sun to shine before digging." Liu Yuan suggested. It's laborious and laborious, and it's really not worth it.

"Okay." He is not his relatives and subordinates. No matter how anxious Wang Laya is, he is not the kind of person who will force Liu Yuan to do it now. It's okay to take a rest.

"I haven't seen this tide for a while. It's beautiful!" Qian Liang stood up, leaned down, and looked at the fading tide not far away.

Huh? What is that?" Wang Laya's eyes were sharp, right where the tide had receded. He saw something and then walked quickly.

Everyone also saw the target Wang Laya was staring at and followed it together.

"I found it!" Wang Laya shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, you can't run away! Liu Yuan sighed in his heart.

What Wang Laya saw was a bamboo slip that had just emerged. But although it is only a small bamboo slip, in the eyes of Liu Yuan and others, it can already convey a very huge message.

Bamboo slips were a commonly used copying tool in China before the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It was not until Cai Lun in the Eastern Jin Dynasty invented paper, and it was not until the Tang Dynasty that bamboo slips slowly withdrew from the study.

Looking at this bamboo slip that is less than 20 centimeters long, although it has been corroded by seawater and has been damaged and empty, the knife seal on it is still faintly visible. It is confirmed that it is undoubtedly an antique, and it can appear here but is not corroded by the extremely salty seawater, which illustrates a problem: this book should leave It didn't take long to load its location.

But why did the "books" before the Tang Dynasty appear in Thailand?

The answer is about to come out, which is the same era as Dunson.

But there is another contradiction in this matter. Judging from the degree of erosion of bamboo slips, it should not be possible to come up from the sea, otherwise this small piece of bamboo would have been eroded clean, but if it came from land, why would it appear on the beach after low tide?

Whether it is Wang Laya or Qian Liang, they all scratch their heads a little.

"None, since I found it here, I will continue to look for it here! Let's see if we can find any clues from here. Of course, Wang Laya is the most eager.

Several people dug around the neighborhood again.

After the left land has been turned over by Liu Yuan and others, Liu Yuan and Qian Liang have two more bamboo slips that are the same as those found by Wang Laya.

"It should be around here! Let's work hard these days and dig deeper here!"

"Old gentleman, let me come first." Although it is often said that chickens do not pee and have their own ways, Liu Yuan disdained to use such a stupid method at all, which insulted the profound feng shui of the Chinese nation.

Take out the probe needle and open it, and Liu Yuan slowly inserted it into the soil. After touching a depth of more than ten meters, Liu Yuanfang stopped and slowly took the probe needle up.

"It's not this." Liu Yuan said affirmatively. There is no vision of the soil brought out by the dragon probe.

"I know that your Chinese feng shui culture is very deep, but you can't conclude that there is nothing down there with just such a thing." Wang Laya was stubborn, but she couldn't listen to any advice.

Liu Yuanhun doesn't care about Wang Laya's doubts about him. Whether his judgment is correct or not, he will not let the old man test it personally. The old man will never give up, just let him go.

What Liu Yuan thinks of now is the sentence on the note.

"When the ruthless sea fades, miracles will come again." If this sentence is understood literally, it means that only when the sea fades can we see the ancient country of Donson again. The degree of fading is difficult to understand. Maybe a low tide as big as the seventh century can reproduce the trace of Dunxun. Of course, as now, this is a simple tidal movement that exposes its whereabouts.

Liu Yuan doesn't understand. If it is so easy to expose, how can Thailand keep such a rich ancient country without getting any clues? But it can be said that its antelope hanging horns is traceless, but these three bamboo slips appeared again, which really made Liu Yuan feel puzzled.

"You go back first, and I'll dig." Another dark night came. At this time, Wang Laya had dug a deep pit of five or six meters. Although there was nothing, he still did not give up. Liu Yuan's advice did not listen, so he had to let Wu Xuanqiang leave the flashlight to Wang Laya, and the three of them went back to the house first.

"Brother Liu, are you sure that there is really nothing in the place Lao Wang dug?" Although Wang Laya is a whole name, Wu Xuanqiang still likes to take a word from this name as his surname.

"Ten to nine stability." Liu Yuan is quite confident in his craftsmanship.

"Chen Bo", Liu Yuan shouted Qian Liang, who was nibbling dried meat, "I have some doubts. I'll refer to it with you while Wang Laya is away."

Li Yuan said and told Qian Liang what he thought.

"I happened to be thinking about what you said." Qian Liang swallowed the dried meat and looked out. "I guess Wang Laya may be right this time. This ton has appeared on the coastline."

"But why that bamboo slip?"

"Well, I have an idea in my heart. I think this ton of Xun is likely to have some transformation before silence. This bamboo slip is at a fixed time, through a special method to the beach, and then the ebb tide brings out part of the sediment, and it will appear.

"But such a light thing, the waves will be gone in a dozen! We can't be lucky enough to see this bamboo slip today, and we just met it, right? That's really harder than winning five million in the lottery.

"But what if this device will keep transporting bamboo slips, and prepare enough bamboo slips?" Qian Liang took another bite of dried meat and looked at Liu Yuan diagonally.

"What the hell is this idea, Chamber, I don't agree with your conclusion. I don't think it's ridiculous for an ancient city to bother to do any device to leave some clues just to send bamboo slips out.

"Your current conclusion is time..."

"I'm back." Since his enlightenment in Thailand, Liu Yuan obviously felt that his senses were much more sensitive than before. The rustling sound of Wang Laya stepping on the beach when he came back had been heard by Liu Yuan.

Qian Liang hurriedly stopped talking. After a while, Wang Laya pushed the door and entered the house.

"How about it, work, is there any gain?" Qian Liang is also a fan of Chinese feng shui, and he is also an academic enemy of Wang Laya. Seeing him eating, of course, Qian Liang will be ridiculed. The character of the old child has been exposed.

"Try it again tomorrow." It seems that Wang Laya still hasn't died.

Of course, Liu Yuan is eager to. The more wrong the place is, the better.

"Ring!" Wang Laya's phone rang at this time.

"say." Wang Laya looked at the call prompt and connected the phone.

"Not yet. It's almost finished. Gato, I made it clear that I don't want to care about your affairs. If you want to use me as a gun, you will regret it!" Wang Laya finished talking to the person on the other end of the phone in Thai and pressed the phone.

As soon as Qian Liang finished translating the content of Wang Laya's conversation, Liu Yuan's heart thumped.

It's going to be bad.

The person who called is sure that it is either Gadu or Chen Zenghui. The reason why the two masters and apprentices asked Wang Laya to come here is that Liu Yuan estimated that ten * thought that Wang Laya would help them, so he was assured and bold to let them do it.

The dialogue just now has undoubtedly made Gadu clearly understand Wang Laya's position, so Wang Laya is no longer a good ally of Gadu, and Gadu will definitely start a new job and reschedulge the plan.

Wang Laya is unreliable, so you have to find a reliable person.

Who is more suitable to say that he can restrain himself and make himself unable to deal with it? This plan will definitely take its own operation!

I'm afraid Dad and Susu's family will be in danger!

"Husband, someone is looking for you! Husband, someone is looking for you!" The familiar phone ring also rang at this time.

Wang Laya, the more you get older, the more you live. You have been in vain with you for so many days! Liu Yuan rolled his eyes and cursed Wang Laya secretly and answered the phone helplessly.