Wang Xuanzhen's parchment recorded the information that the shamanism had chosen a secret hiding place for the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, but it was a pity that the Wang family had only seen through a small half of the content recorded after decades of research, and this fragmented information was very pitiful, or even almost none.
If it was so detailed that it could determine the direction, it is estimated that Wang Xuanzhen would have started it a long time ago, and would not wait until today.
"This word is pronounced Gaoruo in Chinese, which means altar in shamanic terms, Hudu refers to the East, and even refers to death, and Weng Gon is called sacrificial ······ in shamanic language."
Wang Xuanzhen told the three of them the information of the Wang family's research, pointed to a few of the texts and said: "We preliminarily deduce that the location of the tomb should be in the east of the grassland, shamanism worships mountains, fire, the sun, the moon and the stars, and worships nature, believing that all things have souls and likes to worship all things, so shamanism is particularly keen to build altars to worship, and each generation of shamans has their own exclusive altar."
It is used to perform shamanic spells, and whenever the king of the Yuan Dynasty returns to heaven, the shaman will also build an altar in his burial place, shamanism believes that everything has a soul, and the soul of a person after death can ascend to heaven through the altar."
Wang Xuanzhen raised the parchment in his hand and said firmly: "So we have reason to believe that Kublai Khan's tomb is in the east of the steppe, and an altar is built on it."
Cao Qingdao, Xiang Que and the Xiao family brothers looked at him in confusion, Wang Xuanzhen asked in surprise: "What are you doing with me?"
” The three of them asked in unison, "Gone?"
” "Ah, that's it" "Oh, I'm going to grass you, it's really annoying," Cao Qingdao said with a white face: "You still have clues with us for just such a thing?"
You're so good at fooling the hell, you're so good at pulling calves."
Xiao Quanyou frowned and said: "Fat Wang, your joke is a bit big, this bit of information is equal to nothing, it's too ethereal."
Wang Xuanzhen said seriously: "We are now in the east of the grassland" "Well, and then we know that we have been walking around the neighborhood in the past two days, but what about you, big brother, tell us?"
And then what?
Cao Qingdao complained: "Otherwise, let's go back and hire a few bulldozers to shovel this piece open, not to mention Kublai Khan's tomb at that time."
I can't tell how many dead people can be dug up in the ground."
"Don't force it, my head hurts" Wang Xuanzhen directly filtered Cao Qingdao's nonsense, and then asked Xiang Que: "Tell me honestly, you are definitely not as superficial as them, right?"
” Wang Xuanzhen also knew that his information was very limited, and basically he was of little help in finding the tomb, and he was willing to come to the grassland to find Kublai Khan's tomb this time, and a large part of his hope was actually pinned on Xiang Que.
Xiang Que asked blankly, "Why don't you find a shaman's sacrifice to translate the rest of the words?"
"The secret collection of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty is the biggest secret of shamanism, and it has always been regarded as a forbidden place for shamans by shamans, if anyone dares to inquire with the priests about the tombs of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty without authorization, they will definitely become the public enemy of shamanism immediately" Wang Xuanzhen sighed and said: " Do you know what shamans mean in the Mongolian steppe?
The shaman's order can make the herdsmen of the entire grassland trample us into pulp with thousands of horses, and a long speech of the government in the grassland is not worth a fart put by the shaman, understand?
” When a few people were still arguing, a pair of horse teams suddenly appeared in the distance of the grassland, a total of eight horses, and a few people were swaying towards this place.
"Is it a nomad on the steppe?"
Xiao Quanming put his hand in front of him and looked into the distance: "I heard that the nomads on the grassland have no good face for those who come to find the tomb of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Mongolian people are naturally warlike, and they have clashed with the tomb robbers who came here to find the tomb over the years, and no one has been."
I know how many people have died, the government usually turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, and it doesn't care about it at all, and we're outside the country, if there's something really going on, it's hard to fix."
Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile: "Calm down, we are here to travel, and we can't go with tomb robbers."
After a while, the horse team gradually got closer, and the nervous few people breathed a sigh of relief, the people on horseback were wearing very ordinary clothes that were not Mongolian, but when the other party got closer, several people were dumbfounded.
The people on the eight horses were the same people they had met on the Beijing Expressway service area before, Professor Zhao and the two teachers with a few of their own students.
"Wang Xuanzhen?
Why are you here?
Professor Zhao saw this group of people from a long distance, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly, and he ran over on a horse, raised his horsewhip and pointed at a few people and said: "When I met you before, Lao Tzu felt that it was no good thing, hum, sure enough, Wang Xuanzhen, you are not."
It's to find the tombs of the Yuan Dynasty."
"How does this old man know?"
Xiang asked in a low voice.
Xiao Quanming explained: "Professor Zhao is an authority on archaeology in China, when Wang Xuanzhen was in the Department of Archaeology of Peking University before, Old Man Zhao was his mentor, and he was still a family friend with the Wang family When I was fighting, I met the old man Zhao with the archaeological team to explore the ancient tombs, and once we helped the archaeological team to find the ancient tombs, this old man was very good, as soon as he saw us appear in the grassland, he could guess why we came this time" Wang Xuanzhen seemed to have no way to take Professor Zhao, and with a shy smile, he leaned over and hummed, Professor Zhao didn't have a good face at all: "You bastards, how many valuable ancient tombs have been destroyed in the hands of you bastards, You guys should have been packed up and shot Collapsed" Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, there is a way to steal."
"Fart, what's the point of being stained with the word thief?"
Professor Zhao blew his beard and glared and said, "There are thousands of ancient tombs in our country, but except for those that cannot be moved so far, which one has not been harmed by you tomb robbers?"
” Xiao Quanyou muttered beside him: "But we are abroad now" Professor Zhao waved his horsewhip and raised his eyes high and looked at it and wanted to whip it over, Wang Xuanzhen hurriedly stopped him and said: "Professor, professor, calm, calm, we just have nothing to do to come and wander around, the ancient tombs of the Yuan Dynasty have been looking for them for hundreds of years, haven't they still not found it?"
I You can't always find it, do you?
What are you doing with your anger?"
Professor Zhao snorted, but then he still frowned and said: "No, you hurry up and get me out of the grassland, even if you can't find it, you are not allowed to desecrate the treasures left by your predecessors here, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise don't force me to be angry."
Wang Xuanzhen nodded happily and said: "Cheng, Cheng, let's go, you can't see it for a long time" "Wait" Tang Wenyi led the horse and said lightly: "Teacher, the grassland is so big, how do you know if they can't go?"
Out of your nose, you are out of sight, but who knows if they really left the grassland"