Chapter 1114 Dogs and mice poke their nose into other people's business

Chapter 1114 Dogs take mice and meddle in other people's business [Ask for a monthly ticket]

"Peng Fei, what did you do just now? Why didn't I see you guys in there?

Although this temple is not small, it is dilapidated. The only way to go is what Zhuang Rui and others have just walked. If Peng Fei and others also entered it, it is impossible not to see it.

"I didn't go anywhere, so I stayed with the little Japanese in the Nobita Treasure Hall..."

Peng Fei replied with a depressed face. In his opinion, there must be something wrong with this little Japanese mind. He bowed to those big Buddhas three times. After worshipping, he walked around several times.

If Peng Fei hadn't seen the skyè too late and pulled out Zhongchuan, it would have been estimated that the old boy could sleep in it at night, and what did he say to listen to the Buddha's teachings? That's bullshit.

"Ok, let's eat. Let's go back early tomorrow morning. This trip is not in vain. At least we have seen a mirage..."

Zhuang Rui went to the iron pot where the soup in the pot had been rolled up. He picked up the scoop and filled a bowl of hot mutton soup for himself. He squatted under the steps and drank it. With his gray-yellow clothes and hair, he really looked a little like a farmer in the northwest.

"I should have gone out a long time ago. This desert is not a place for people to stay. I haven't washed my face for almost a week..."

Peng Fei also filled a bowl of mutton soup and squatted beside Zhuang Rui. In the past few years, he has followed Zhuang Rui into and exited star-rated hotels. He completely forgot that when he was in the army, he had walked for three days and nights in the tropical jungle full of locusts and mosquitoes.

"Yes, yes, Brother Peng is right. Let's go out early. Look... It's okay if we don't wash our faces. What's wrong with Xiaolei..."

Xiao Jia, who had a low fever beside him, nodded repeatedly after hearing Peng Fei's words. He was embarrassed to say that he wanted to go out, but pulled out the only one in the team.

Although these students' families are not very good, they have never suffered this kind of hardship. In the past few days, they have been riding on camels, and it is estimated that their buttocks will be grinded out.

"You boy, you are a slick. If we do archaeological work, can we still choose the environment? Let me tell you, in some on-site archaeology, the environment is even worse than this. Those unrotten corpses can make you spit out even overnight meals. If you can't do it, don't learn this industry..."

Although Dr. Ren usually doesn't talk much, he made several graduate students close their mouths immediately.

"We don't do this after graduation..."

Xiao Jia said in a low voice unconvincedly. Only he could hear it in a soft voice, but what Xiao Jia said was true. Their job after graduation had been found, which was in Zhuang Rui's Dingguang Museum.

It's just that Xiao Jia and others don't know that their future big boss is now squatting with them to drink mutton soup. If Xiao Jia knew, he would probably not have so much to talk.

Of course, with Zhuang Rui's current identity, he will not argue with Jia. It's quite good for these people born in the 80s to suffer this kind of hardship.

"Brother Ren, let's take some photos tomorrow. Let's give these things to the local cultural relics bureau. As for how they deal with it, that's their business..."

Zhuang Rui ignored Xiao Jia and others, but discussed with Dr. Ren in a low voice. Although this ancient temple has no excavation value, its architecture itself is worth studying.

What's more, some temples use exquisite materials. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, they are still very well preserved, especially the murals in some halls, which also have great artistic value.

Of course, the reason why these palaces can be preserved intact has something to do with the local climate. If it is placed in the south of the Yangtze River in the drizzle all day, it is estimated that there will be steelmaking technology and the objects will almost decay.

"Okay, where there are murals and words, let's take pictures. These are also very precious materials. We must do it again next time, Zhuang Rui. Now in the cultural relics market, these first-hand rubbings are very valuable..."

When they came to the desert this time, they were not well prepared. For example, the rice paper was not brought in. There are several inscriptions in the temple that are worth leaving a rubbing.

As for selling Tuoben for money, it is a joke made by Ren Nqiang and Zhuang Rui, but he is also right. Recently, in Beijing Panjiayuan, ancient inscription rubbings are really popular. If it is a first-hand rubbing of good-hand rubbings, it can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan.

This also led many cultural relics dealers in Beijing to change their business to become stone dealers. They went to Shandong to order stone tablets, and then asked someone to carve the scriptures, find a piece of land to bury it for the first half of the month, and then reprint it. It is definitely a profitable business (some friends are doing this business, um, I can't see...).

"Brother Zhuang, how do we sleep at night? Do you want to go to the Daxiong Hall to squeeze in with the Buddha, or sleep in a tent outside?

There is no entertainment in this desert. After eating and drinking enough, Peng Fei began to ask Zhuang's leader for instructions. The leader of the archaeological team, like sports, has to be under his control of the team members' food, drink and sleep.

Zhuang Rui thought for a moment and said, "Go and set up a tent in the hall. I think the beam is still strong, so it won't crush us..."

With so many temples, he still has to sleep in the sky tent, which is not Zhuang Rui's style. Anyway, Zhuang Rui has also experienced the exploration of ancient tombs. Although he dare not say that he sleeps on the coffin board, he still has no psychological obstacles when he sleeps next to several mud bodhisattvas.

After extinguishing the bonfire in front of the temple, everyone picked up their tents and prepared to enter the temple, which was also a novel experience for them to hang out in the temple.

What Zhuang Rui and others didn't expect was that before he stepped into the dilapidated temple, Zhongchuan suddenly jumped up and blocked everyone's way with an indignation.

"Xiao Yan, what did he say? Ghost upper body or something? What kind of psychosis do you have?"

Zhuang Rui is a little inexplicable. This little Japanese has been honest all the way. What's going on? Is it possible that I just worshipped the Buddha, and this god is on his body?

"Brother Zhuang, he... He said that this is the holy place of Buddha, and you are not allowed to go in to blasphre the Buddha, especially this nv person, and you are not allowed to go in..."

When Xiao Yan translated Zhongchuan's words, he smiled bitterly. Nowadays, Buddhism is also advancing with the times. How can there be so many rules?

In the past two years, the Internet has become popular. Not to mention a star monk, even the abbot of a famous temple has opened his arms to the majority of comrades. You are a Japanese. Are you serious in this no-man ancient temple?

Moreover, the Buddha in the Sui and Tang Dynasties is now superior to none. The monk's status at that time is very high. The regular temple is honest to be a big landlord. If it is unruly, it is common to bully men. Now it has declined like this, and you have to make some contributions to future generations, right?

"Xiao Yan, tell him what it means to wear wine through the intestines. The Buddha sits in his heart, nǎinǎi. He ate a lot of those sheep just now..."

Zhuang Rui also couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words, but he knew that the Japanese were more serious and were very fanatical in religion, but he was not really angry.

"Brother Zhuang, Zhong... Zhongchuan said it's okay to go in, but he can only sleep in the yard and can't go to the hall, otherwise the Buddha will blame..."

After Yan Xiaowei and Nakagawa jiā had a while, he translated his words very unpleasantly. In his opinion, this little Japan is purely taking off ù son farting... Is it too much to do?

"Tell him that he loves to sleep in the yard, so let him stay in the yard by himself, and let's go into the hall..."

Zhuang Rui is too lazy to argue with Zhongchuan. He doesn't want to be respectful to the Buddha. How can he be offended? Isn't Zhongchuan's behavior nosy?

Seeing that he could not dissuade Zhuang Rui and others, Zhongchuan was so angry that he stamped his feet and followed up the hall with his tent package, but he kept muttering. After entering the hall, he knelt down to the three Buddha statues.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with this little Japan?

When Zhuang Rui saw Nakagawa's respect for the three Buddha statues, he always felt something wrong. Although Buddhism is also popular in Japan, China is not the birthplace of Buddhism. There is no need for Nakagawa to travel all the way here to show his piety, right?

What's more, Zhuang Rui has always suspected that Zhongchuan must not have a good heart when he came to Dunhuang. Maybe he didn't tell any secrets.

It was only just that Zhuang Rui checked many temples in this thousand-year-old temple with reiki and did not find any clues, which put away his doubts, but Zhongchuan's current performance made Zhuang Rui mutter in his heart.

"Buddha statue... Buddha statue... Ouch!" Zhuang Rui stared at the three Buddha statues that had almost fallen off, and suddenly patted his head and shouted loudly.

"Zhuang Rui, what's wrong?" Dr. Ren beside him was shocked by Zhuang Rui's behavior. Why did he hit himself on the head?

"Brother Ren, where did most of those temples collect money in the Sui and Tang Dynasties hide?"

Zhuang Rui's eyes shone, threw the tent in his hand, walked to the front of a Buddha statue in the middle, reached out and rubbed the feet of the big Buddha, looking more pious than Zhongchuan kneeling on the ground.

"The cellar, or it's a dark room..."

Dr. Ren didn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Rui's words for a moment. When he saw Zhuang Rui's expression, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhuang Rui, do you mean... there are treasures hidden by the ancients in these three big Buddhas?"

According to historical records, this kind of thing did exist during the prosperity of Buddhism in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. What's more, some rich temples simply financialized the copper to shape the Buddha statue, and then covered it with colored sculptures.

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