Chapter 43 Alien Civilization

The Golden Queen's bedroom is not big, but it has all the internal organs, and its luxurious decoration is even more shocking.

The floor of this bedroom without exception is made of baked glazed bricks. Each glazed brick is red and yellow amber, with a uniform color and translucent. You will know that it is the best choice at a glance. There is a fairy-shaped curved candlestick on each side. There are about a dozen small candles on each candlestick. The candlestick is made of pure gold. The table is inlaid with a variety of rare red sapphires. With the light of the wolf's eye flashlight, Uncle Diao walked over and lit the candles on the candlesticks with a lighter. The candlelight was glazed bricks and metal utensils. The reflection and refraction of the gems on the candlestick immediately illuminated the whole tomb as if it were daytime.

Through the light, people found that the surrounding walls are made of white jade, and there are still several murals hanging on the wall. Those who know a little about history know that nobles will decorate their tombs with murals, which is the most typical funeral custom. However, the things painted on these murals reveal some gods. Secret breath. In addition to the murals, there are many exquisite funerary objects on the ground, including utensils made of gold, all kinds of jewelry and jade, and some things that are not known for any purpose, but it is certain that the exquisiteness of these funerary objects and the degree of rareness in the world have greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

The center of the tomb is made of marble. Above the high platform is a coffin made of gold. On the coffin, a golden phoenix with wings and a circling dragon are carved on the cover of the coffin in a special way. The phoenix is in the middle, the dragon is on the side, and the clouds are playing and flying. From the appearance, it is expected that the identity of the owner of the tomb here is extraordinary. Those hovering dragons alone are enough to explain everything.

When Liu Dashao was hesitating, suddenly Wang Feifei shouted out, "My God, look, there are Chinese characters on this mural."

In addition to the Western characters, Chinese characters actually appeared in the Western Regions tombs for thousands of years. This is indeed an amazing discovery. Liu Dashao hurriedly said to Wang Feifei, "Look, what are the Chinese characters written?"

Wang Feifei looked for a while and read it word by word: "There are big stars coming out of the sky at night, like five buckets, flowing to the northwest and going to the earth for more than ten feet. There are stars, as hot as fire, red and yellow, five feet long and snakes. The small stars are moving and southeast. Their meteors are like rain, and then there is pale gas like bamboo bushes, rushing to the sky. , stunned." After a pause, he asked, "What does this sentence mean?"

Liu Dashao lowered his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "From the literal record, this seems to describe the meteor shower."

The clay figurine nodded and said, "There is indeed a description of the meteor shower, but the sentence 'there are big stars coming out of the sky, such as five buckets, flowing to the northwest, going to the ground for more than ten feet, with starlight, as hot as fire, red and yellow', but it is not a description of meteors, more like a description..."

"Some kind of aircraft." Uncle Diao's eyes lit up and took the muddy Zhang's words.

Hearing this, Liu Dashao suddenly had an idea and said in a trembling voice, "This... There was no aircraft in ancient times. If it is true, isn't it the UFO we are talking about now - UFO?"

It's not surprising to think that UFOs appeared in ancient times, but I didn't want the clay figurine to clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Yes! It's a UFO. I said why the great virtuous master used insect skills and why did he have such an anti-sky Taoism that he could instantly launch millions of yellow scarf believers to compete with the invincible Han army at that time. Why? It is because he got the God-given book "Taiping Sutra" from outside the earth. If that's the case, then... then..." The clay figurine Zhang said this, and his voice trembled.

"How about that?"

"Then the suspense mysteries that you and I can't solve before can be integrated one by one!" The clay figurine Zhang said.

"After the failure of the Yellow Turban Uprising, the real power of the whole Yellow Turban Army suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Jiao, a great virtuous teacher, was just recorded as a death by the historian. All this is still a mystery, but if Zhang Jiao is an alien, you say... What do you think it will happen? Besides, what we saw in Bodhisattva Mountain before was just his tomb. If this is the case, then... The owner of the tomb here may be Zhang Jiao's real body!" The clay figurine Zhang's words were amazing. After listening to it, everyone couldn't help saying "ah" and opening their mouths, forming an exaggerated "O" font!

The inference of the clay figurine Zhang is really strange, but the description of the ancient text found by Wang Feifei really can't find a more reasonable explanation except for the unknown issued objects. Due to Faye Wong's discovery, everyone had to give up opening the coffin for the time being, but ran to the mural and looked at it carefully.

There are not many murals in the tomb. Only two murals are hung on the left and right sides. The ancient text read by Faye Wong is exactly the words on the first mural. The picture of the first mural is indeed the same as the text. Dozens of burning small fireballs fall from the sky. If you guess correctly, it should be a meteor shower, a Western region nation. In the early days, they were not influenced by the Central Plains culture, so although their paintings were exquisite, they were slightly rough compared with the paintings of the Central Plains. Even so, the meteor shower in the sky can still be seen at a glance.

In the meteor shower, you can vaguely see a disk-shaped, funnel-like huge object. The color in the middle is red, but there is yellow light around it. Below the mural, there is a woman who kneels and worships. Her facial features are just a stroke, but it can be seen that she is very good at this red glowing object. Worship.

Look at the second mural. A person painted in the second mural, with his hands open and his feet closed, is floating in the air. The posture is not much different from Jesus. Under that person, there are countless people with swords in their hands kneeling to the person floating in the air. Although the person floating in the air did not outline his face and Five facial features, but from the lines of her clothes, it can be seen that the man floating in the air is a woman. Liu Dashao turned his head and asked the clay figurine Zhang: "These people are arranged in an orderly manner. They don't seem to be ordinary warriors. This kind of formation seems to be more like an army."

The clay figurine Zhang did not answer Liu Dashao, but nodded with a green face. Liu Dashao didn't know why the clay figurine Zhang's face was so ugly, so Liu Dashao winced at Wang Feifei. Wang Feifei was understanding and came over and asked, "Mian Zhang, your face is so ugly. Are you not feeling well? Why don't you take a look?"

The clay figurine waved his hand hurriedly: "I... I'm fine... Let's look at the next one."

Wang Feifei made a gesture to Liu Dashao, indicating that she could not help with this favor, so Liu Dashao had to nod.

Looking back on the situation just now, since the clay man Zhang said that the owner of the tomb was probably not an earthman, his expression was so excited and excited. Then after seeing the two murals, his face became more and more ugly. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had a hard to say. Thinking of this, although Liu Da Shao didn't say anything, he had no mood to look at the murals. While casually looking at the murals, he paid attention to the clay figurines.

The third mural is very familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment. Fortunately, Fan Debiao reminded me, "Huh, young master, isn't this the painting we saw when we were in Bodhisattva Mountain? Why are you here?"

Liu Dashao suddenly realized and smiled and said, "This painting is exactly the same as the content of the painting we saw before, but it is not the previous painting. You see, this painting is color, a colorful painting, and the picture I saw before guessing the age is a relief painting, and the size is also different. However, since this same painting appears here, it can be concluded that the two tombs must be related, and they may both be the same tomb owners. After saying that, Liu Dashao turned his head and looked at the clay figurine Zhang and said with a meaningful smile, "Isn't it, clay figurine Zhang?"

The clay figurine Zhang ignored Liu Dashao, but just "hummed" and his face became more and more ugly.

When he walked to the fourth mural, Liu Dashao was slightly shocked. The woman's face in this mural was almost the same as his dream. The woman was lying **, her eyes were dull and her mouth was wide open. Judging from the picture, the woman should be dead. At the bedside, there was a man in his hand. Holding a bug and putting it in the woman's mouth, the picture is not like the first three, but only outlined with colored lines. On the contrary, the painting style is extremely delicate and full of luster. At a glance, it looks like it has just been painted.

Liu Da Shao was slightly stunned and couldn't help taking a step back and shouted, "This... This woman is obviously dead, and this man actually fed him with worms, and this woman is exactly the same as the woman in the Taoist robe in my dream. Will my dream have something to do with this mausoleum?"

After Liu Dashaoyi's reminder, Fan Debiao's face also changed color, while the clay figurine Zhang was even more exaggerated. His legs were soft, he fell to the ground with a "plop" and fell into a coma, which made Liu Dashao more sure that the clay figurine Zhang must have something unspeakable from him.

Faye Wong hurriedly bent down and stretched out her hand to pinch the clay figurine. After a long time, the clay figurine Zhang woke up and turned around. Seeing everyone staring at him, she smiled awkwardly. She stood up, patted the dust on her body, and laughed at herself and said, "I don't know why I fell down when I was dizzy just now?"

"The clay figurine Zhang--" Liu Dashao called him coldly.

"Ah-what...what's the matter?"

"Are you hiding something from us?"

"No... No, what will happen to me, hehe, no."

Fan Debiao grabbed the clay figurine Zhang's collar: "Ge, don't you know that the government's policy has always been frank and lenient and resistant? I haven't seen you for a long time. You'd better tell yourself as soon as possible, or let us find out, hum..."

The clay figurine Zhang immediately lowered his head and was silent. Liu Dashao was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, Fan Debiao's move really met a dead mouse.

After a long time, I only heard the clay figurine Zhang say, "Mr. Liu, Mr. Diao, Brother Fan, Miss Wang, I want to ask you one thing. I know Mr. Liu, you are an extremely principled person. Alas, this matter... This matter... Even if you don't agree, I won't blame you."

Liu Dashao said secretly that this clay figurine Zhang really has something to hide from everyone, but he doesn't know what it is. If he doesn't say anything, how could he promise him in advance? He said, "Well, what do you say it is? If it's reasonable, we will promise you."

The clay figurine Zhang slowly raised his head, glanced at everyone, and then said, "I'm going to open the coffin later. I hope you don't stop me."

"Open the coffin? Isn't that what we did this time?"

"No, I want to take something, which is very important to me."

"What? Take something?" The grave robbers behind Uncle Diao jumped out one by one, "No, absolutely not. Things are exchanged for everyone's lives. Why should I take them away for you!"

"I also know this... But, oh, forget it, fate is like this, and I have nothing to say." The clay figurine stretched out his hand and said to Wang Feifei, "Miss Wang, is there a syringe in your medical box?"

Faye Wong took a step back alertly and asked, "Why do you want a syringe?"

Clay man Zhang said, "I heard that as long as the air is pushed into the venous blood vessels, the air will form bubbles in the blood vessels to prevent blood from circulating to the heart, so that people will die suddenly in a few seconds, isn't it?"

Wang Feifei nodded and smiled, "Yes, I didn't expect you to know some medical knowledge." After saying that, Wang Feifei seemed to feel that something was wrong. She stepped back and said in a trembling voice, "What do you want to... do with the syringe?"

The clay figurine turned pale and said with a wry smile, "If I can't get that kind of thing, I only have a dead end. It's better to die here." With that, he turned his head to look at Liu Dashao and said, "Mr. Liu, I know you are upright. There is a mezzanine in my bag, which is my notes on these two Taiping Sutras in the past few years. After I die, if you can walk out of this ancient tomb, take them away together! Just think of it as a gift for you."

Liu Dashao didn't think so and said comfortedly, "Jian Zhang, are you sick? Let me take a look for you. Even if there is a shortage of medicine and people here, I want to save your life. There should be no big problem.

Wang Feifei also said, "Yes, clay figurine Zhang, you don't believe us so much?"

"I believe that Mr. Liu is the only direct descendant of Zhang Tianshi. I know that his medical skills are superb, but there is nothing I can do about this. The only hope is to take away what I want, so that I can still be saved. Although I know it's a little too much to do this, I can't help it!"

"Why, you should always talk about the reason? If you don't say the reason, how can we let you take it away?

"Well, since you have to let me say the reason, I'll say it briefly." The clay figurine Zhang said, stretched out his hand to Fan Debiao and said, "Captain Fan, give me a cigarette."

"Ha... surnamed Ge, can you still smoke?" Fan Debiao said and handed a cigarette to the clay figurine.

The clay figurine said with a wry smile, "People are going to die. Just smoke." With that, he lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then couldn't stop coughing. It took him to recover for a long time, and then slowly said, "During the Jianning period of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, the epidemic was epidemic." Zhang Jiao, a great virtuous teacher, went to the area of Jizhou, where the disaster was particularly serious, and then began missionary activities in the name of treating diseases. It is said that Zhang Jiao only used spells and spells to treat people's diseases. After drinking his charm water, many sick people recovered without medicine. They were regarded as living immortals by the people. Zhang Jiao sent eight envoys to preach outside. Therefore, more and more believers were pursued, even as high as hundreds of thousands of people, covering the eight states of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan and Yu, accounting for almost three-quarters of the country at that time. In order to go to Zhang Jiao, many people do not hesitate to change the seller's property, thousands of miles away, scramble for the lead, and crowded along the disciples. It is said that more than 10,000 people were trampled to death halfway.

"In the reign of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao founded Taiping Road on the basis of recruiting a large number of students, training disciples and absorbing disciples. Soon after, the believers of Taiping Road developed into hundreds of thousands of people. Zhang Jiao compiled them into thirty-six squares, more than ten thousand generous people, and six or seven thousand small squares. Zhang Jiao called on the peasants to overthrow the Eastern Han regime, shouted the slogan "The sky is dead, the yellow sky stands, the year is in Jiazi, the world is good luck", set the date of the uprising as the first year of the Han Ling Emperor Zhongping, and actively planned the uprising. After the outbreak of the uprising, Zhang Jiao, as the leader of Taiping Road, led the main force of the Yellow Turban Army in Jizhou. He called himself "General Tiangong" and burned the government office, robbed the city, lost the state and county, and most of the officials fled. During the ten days, the world responded, and the capital was shocked. The Yellow Turban Army and the Eastern Han Dynasty officers fought in Hebei, Yingchuan, Wancheng and Yanzhou respectively. For various reasons, these three parts of the insurgents fought separately and failed one after another. But what is puzzling is that with the demise of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao and his original Yellow Turban cronies also disappeared without a trace. Think about it, what is the concept that millions of believers have disappeared in the long course of history?

Liu Dashao nodded: "Indeed, the disappearance of the Yellow Turban Army has been an unsolved mystery for a long time, but I think on the one hand, I was starved to death and froze to death, and on the other hand, because of the large-scale extermination of the whole country, the main force of the Yellow Turban disappeared without a trace, leaving some mountain thieves and grass bandits."

The clay figurine smiled hoarsely: "Extermination? Do you think the Eastern Han army can really resist the 'touch' army of the great virtuous division? These are completely speculations. There is no basis at all. History is history. No matter what history is, it cannot be changed. Without basis, it is fabrication. It is an excuse for those so-called historians to make for themselves.

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, I found proof of their existence in another place."

"Where is it?"

"This is the golden ancient city!"

The idea flashed in Liu's mind and blurted out, "What you're talking about is the Golden Ancient City..."

"Yes, it's the Golden Ancient City. After the failure of the uprising, Zhang Jiao did not die, but took a large number of his believers to the Western Regions." When the clay figurine Zhang said this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had spit out the things that had been stuck in his chest for many years. His expression was very relaxed. For a long time, he threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and then trampled it out with his feet, and then said, "It's not only the golden ancient city, but even all Buddhism, Taoism and Islam now. The original definition of faith comes from those three volumes of heavenly books!"

The clay figurine Zhang's words were amazing, and everyone couldn't help saying, "Ah..."

Liu Dashao carefully considered the words of the clay figurine Zhang and wanted to find out how much water there was in his words. After thinking about it for a long time, Liu Dashao asked, "No, the clay figurine Zhang, how can the people of the Western Regions be closely related to the Yellow Turban Army? Are you wrong?"

"Even if the subjects of the Golden Ancient City are descendants of Zhang Jiaojun, what does it have to do with the unidentified flying objects on this mural? Moreover, so far, it has not been determined whether there are any civilizations other than the earth, let alone in ancient times?

The clay figurine Zhang smiled and said, "We human beings have developed for millions of years, and have flown to space and landed on the moon. You know, the earth has existed for billions of years, and the formation of the universe is tens of billions earlier than the earth. There are civilizations outside the earth. It is possible that there are records in many history books, including the most authoritative Historical Records. The earliest record is that UFOs appeared in the Xia Dynasty.

"What does the UFO, aliens have to do with the Yellow Turban Uprising?"

"Didn't I already say that? Zhang Jiao's three volumes of heavenly books come from extraterritorial civilization, and the owner of the tomb is also very likely to be Zhang Jiao's real body. This Zhang Jiao not only led the whole yellow scarf army, but also practiced all the heavenly books. These have explained all this in the previous murals of Bodhisattva Mountain. The alien who came to the earth not only helped Zhang Jiao established a strong army and taught him a kind of insect skill, which has a wide range of functions. It can not only control a large number of touches to work for him, but also let people know the mystery of immortality. I don't know why the Yellow Turban Uprising has so many prerequisites and will fail, but I can say that the great sage is completely derailed from history. Zhang Jiao is definitely a woman, and the murals in both places prove this. In addition, I can also guess that the words "gold" and yellow scarf are just misunderstood homonyms. The real place name here should be the ancient city of yellow scarf. The queen of the yellow scarf lying here is not someone else, or Zhang Jiao, a great sage!"

After the explanation of the clay figurine Zhang, Liu Dashao also vaguely realized that the owner of the tomb lying in the phoenix coffin may be Zhang Jiao, and Zhang Jiao may also be a girl. At this moment, he asked, "Even if Zhang Jiao lies in this phoenix coffin, what does it have to do with you asking Wang Feifei for syringe for syringe to commit suicide?"

The old face of the clay figurine suddenly had no blood color. His mouth opened, as if there was something he wanted to say. After a long time, he stammered, "You also see your face and hair. It is because you want to practice those two heavenly books, which makes me not human or ghosts now, and these days I find that I am still Endless aging, you see!"

After saying that, the clay figurine Zhang stretched out his hand: "In just three days, three more age spots appeared on my hand!"

Liu Dashao looked at it. It was true that the clay figurine Zhang's originally vigorous hand slowly became withered, like a lonely old man: "What do you mean?"

"Only one thing in the coffin can relieve me from this nightmare and live normally. That's why I risked my life to come here. I don't think about anything now. I just want to be an ordinary person."

"Well, I've said what I have to say. You can decide the rest by yourself."