Chapter 66 Taiping Qing Book

The squad leader of the People's Liberation Army said, "Do you hear it? The experts said that this is a scourge. Don't catch anything but the river god. I won't pursue anything this time. Next time it's more scientific."

After listening to the training of the comrades of the People's Liberation Army, several old men nodded repeatedly, and they may have just been very scared.

At this time, the man named Liu San ran over and shouted, "The monitor is not good. The water over there is rising again."

The squad leader of the People's Liberation Army listened for a moment. He said, "All of them go there to open channels. Hurry up! Don't be in a hurry."

After ordering, everyone followed. A large group of people worked hard for a day and finally dug through the channel, and the flood was successfully led to the ravine.

That night, the whole village gathered together and ate a delicious big pot of rice. The PLA squad leader said that there were other disaster areas that needed them to leave that night.

After dinner, Liu Dasho and Fan Debiao had nothing to do, so they went to listen to several old men in the village talking about the mountains. They said that there was no river here before. In the Song Dynasty, a senior official of the imperial court came here to play. Soon after returning, he brought a lot of people and opened a channel from the Jialing River. When they left, they also brought a few. The things in the boat go, and no one knows what it is.

After listening to this, Fan Debiao said that the official of the Song Dynasty must be a tomb robber. No wonder there were so few bright weapons in Zhang Jiao's tomb that it turned out that he had been knocked down by that guy.

The four of them rested in the village all night. When they left the next morning, the villagers were peaches, plums and eggs, which were big red flowers.

On the way, Jackson, a cute guy named Wu Sangui in Chinese, left. He was a stranger and naturally wanted to return to his home. This made everyone more or less have a faint melancholy after waving goodbye. Liu Dashao inexplicably had a strange feeling. He didn't know whether what he had experienced was true or false. However, he believes that he must have some kind of inexplicable connection with the great sage.

At this time, the picture in the tomb kept coming to my mind. Ge Daoshi's life and death were so unknown. The 'human scroll' of the Taiping Sutra was also thrown into the whirlpool in order to get rid of the pursuit of Zhang Jiao Zongzi. There was also a coffin in the unfinished ancient tomb, and he dreamed of the body inside. Is there any connection between the two tombs? Is it? Ying Long, right! Ying Long should be the main clue, but now that the whole tomb has collapsed, it is impossible to find out the truth.

Thinking of this, I felt a headache. Suddenly, Mr. Liu touched a hard thing in his trouser pocket and looked at it. It turned out to be the bead.

When Liu Dashao sees this bead now, he still has an indescribable sense of familiarity, but he can't remember it no matter how he thinks about it.

Liu Dashao suddenly had a smart head and thought that the secret of the big dragonfly was about to be revealed before departure. What does it mean? Will it have anything to do with the bronze coffin?

Think about it, if Ying Long hadn't led everyone to the cliff, what they would have found in the end must have been the bronze coffin. Maybe that is the real secret of the Taiping Sutra.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing. Ge Daoshi knew the most secrets in it. Now he may have returned to his place, and the secret was buried with them.

He smiled faintly and looked back at Bodhisattva Mountain. On Bodhisattva Hill, there was a layer of fog, which enveloped him in a hazy way.

The "People's Volume" of "Taiping Qing Lingshu" was completely imprinted in his mind. He did not have the ability to forget it, but the fact was so abrupt and unimaginable.

However, although "Taiping Qing Lingshu" has been completely printed in his mind, Liu Dashao has never had time to read it.

This "Taiping Qing Ling Shu" in his mind, like a book, three-dimensional image, slowly opened the first page.

On the first page, I simply introduced the concept of Qimen Dunjia, as if it were a brief introduction to each book.

However, just as Liu Dashao was about to turn over this page, he suddenly found that if he read horizontally according to the current reading method, he would find that in the first few words of the book, there were three words 'Liu Dashao'.

He was scared and felt the inexplicable "Taiping Qing Lingshu". How could he have his own name? Is this a book from a thousand years ago?

I couldn't think of a reason, so I had to give up in the end.

Back to the construction site, everyone saw the four of them go. When the four came back, they all felt curious. They all walked up and asked, "I said Fan Debiao, how did Hu Beikang become this virtue?"

"Hu Beikang died for our revolutionary cause. This is another comrade who is with us."

Fan Debiao gasped and ran all the way back from Bodhisattva Mountain. He was so tired: "I said which one of you is good at cooking. Get me two meals quickly."

"Hu Beikang died?" Everyone was puzzled.

"I'll explain this to you later. Get me something to eat quickly. I'm starving."

Fan Debiao couldn't say anything. He squatted on the straw mat and didn't move.

"But boss, in just an hour, you go back and forth, and Hu Beikang sacrificed like this? Are you still so hungry? Didn't you have dry food when you went there? Did you finish it in an hour?"

A friendly man next to him asked strangely.

"Fell your mother's bullshit. You've only been there for an hour. I've been there for more than half a month, and I'm almost exhausted. You're still talking nonsense to me here. Get out of here quickly and get me some food. My stomach is about to stick to my back. Fan Debiao cursed angrily.

The workers did not dare to talk back and dispersed.

However, Liu Dashao was still very curious about this matter. Because this group of workers, there was no need to deceive themselves, so he went to one of the workers and asked curiously, "Are we really just going for an hour?"

"Of course, why did I lie to you? In just one hour, one person died. Oh, I really can't live this day!" After the man finished speaking, he went to cook.

When Liu Dashao saw this, he quickly circled around in his mind, thinking about what was going on.

But in the end, he finally figured it out. Perhaps the tomb, the mysterious pattern beyond modern technology, is indeed the effect of delaying time. A few days inside, only an hour outside. Thinking of this, he was also relieved. Although Ge Qingzhi died because of saving himself, he was rolling there. In the whirlpool, he can finally live forever, right?

For a while, Liu Dashao couldn't think of a reason, so he had to give up.

After a meal, everyone was finally full of wine and food, and fell asleep on the bed.

When they woke up the next day, everyone calmed down for a while, which was a complete rid of today's bad luck.

"Fan Debiao, I don't know if there is any phone or something around here. I have to call my brother and escape from here." The big slug muttered in Fan Debiao's ear early in the morning.

Fan Debiao answered in a daze, "Okay, after dawn, I'll take you to a nearby village to call."

"No, you don't know at all. My face is very famous. I'm registered at the police station. If we go during the day, they will definitely find out, so we'd better get it at this time. It's hazy, and the person who reads the phone won't look at us carefully at all. He is also in the haze.

Liu Dashao was woken up by their voices at this time. He was confused and knew something. He also said to Fan Debiao, "I said Fan Debiao, you can go with the big dragonfly. If it is really found, I'm afraid you can't eat it and leave. All right."

Fan Debiao sighed helplessly and said, "Well, let's go." Master Liu, do you think you will also follow us? After all, you have to pass a hill over there, and that hill is the Bodhisattva Mountain. What happens? Can you also help us relieve the siege? I will give you a day off today. What do you think?

As soon as he said that he could have a serious rest for a day, Liu Dashao immediately came to his spirits, but he was not sleepy, so he got dressed and followed Fan Debiao and others towards Bodhisattva Mountain.

Their destination this time is a small village under the Bodhisattva Mountain.

That place is the only phone number in these ten miles and eight villages.