Chapter 2 Chapter Two: The Precious Painting of the Drum

In the 1980s, the city of Beijing was divided into four parts, the east and west ghost markets, also known as Xiaoshizi, one in Chongwenmen and the other in Xuanwumen, which opened every third and fifth, and it has been like this for two hundred years. , it's just something of a bad origin, and even if there is a good thing, the price is not high.There are two more, one is in Liulichang, which rose before the two dynasties.The other is Panjiayuan flea market, which came from behind. When it comes to water depth, it has to be Panjiayuan. At that time, in Panjiayuan, people who bought and sold antiques and collected stolen goods could be said to be bastards, big-eyed thieves, and everyone. There were many stalls selling low-quality goods, and quite a few had real things in their hands.I messed around with the fat man, hung up to touch the golden talisman, and ate the bowl of Daodou.Now when Panjiayuan mentions me, the size is also a name.

On that day, the blind old man came to visit me.According to seniority, I have to call him Shishu.He found me and handed me a big bundle, which contained diamond umbrella, cinnabar bowl, flying tiger claws, magic whip, black donkey hooves, water and fire clothes, mouse fur jacket, Jimo boots, hair mound seal, Qiankun bag, There is also a volume of "Mausoleum".I heard blind old Yi say that the whip, the cinnabar bowl, the diamond umbrella, the universe bag, the flying tiger claws, and the water and fire clothes are passed down by his mentor, and they are the complete set of clothes for the inverted people to wear and eat.His things are useless for others to go to, and they will return to their owners if they fall into the hands of the person who has touched the golden amulet.

I originally thought that blind old righteousness was for the love of incense, but how could I know that he didn't give it to me for nothing.His eyesight is bad, he is old again, his feet are hard and his hands are blunt, and he can't live on. He expects me to go out and get something, and give him half of it.In fact, he didn't say that, and I wouldn't lose him, but after I came out of Coffin Mountain, I stopped fighting.As far as I know, Mojinfaqiu originated in the later Han Dynasty, and the hanging talisman is called Xiaowei, and the back seal is called Tianguan, all of which have the art of searching for dragons.Speaking of dragon hunting, what is a dragon?The dragon can be dark and dark, it can be big or small, it rises in the sky, and it dives in the abyss.Some people think that is nonsense, who has seen a dragon?Others can't see it, but Captain Mo Jin can.The so-called dragon hunting refers to looking for the dragon's veins and dragon's lairs by looking at the situation, looking at the mountains and the atmosphere. There is a saying in the Dragon Searching Jue that "the road of the dragon has the truth, the stars and peaks are the body of the dragon, the four limbs are divided into four worlds, the sun and the moon The next photo is Yamagata!" The Mojin Talisman is the bodyguard of the Mojin Xiaowei who is looking for the dragon and fighting against the dragon. Without the Mojin Talisman, he cannot be called the Mojin Xiaowei.Touch the golden school captain to hang amulets to find the dragon, and rob the tomb to get the treasure to help the world.According to the rules established by the patriarch, Lieutenant Mojin has two taboos, one is not to follow the order, and the other is not to pass it on.It's fine if you don't hang the talisman, but if you hang the golden talisman, do you believe in these two taboos?

Listen to the taboo here, it’s not that the cock crows and the lights go out and you don’t touch gold, but it’s taboo to place orders, no matter how capable you are, if you break this taboo, no one will end well in the end!It is said that the Faqiu Xunlong Seal was destroyed in the Ming Dynasty. I don’t know if it’s true or not, but there are only three Mojin Talismans handed down to later generations. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, they fell into the hands of Mr. Zhang San. Three talismans, that is also not daring to let touch the gold talisman to separate.Grandpa Zhangsan had four more apprentices, and the gold-touching talisman was passed on to three of them, and a sentence was passed down: if you unite, you will live, and if you divide, you will die.A few of them didn't believe Mr. Zhang San's words, so they were all a bit confused.

At the beginning, I had no choice but to fight back. I was not someone who fell into the river and cried for help, and when I landed, I cried for my burden. My legs didn’t grow on other people’s bodies. Not to mention the hardships and hardships in the business of fighting, taking such a big risk, just for a half piece of artifact around the dead, the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is not worth it. No matter how valuable artifacts are, they are not as valuable as human lives.Everyone in the world says that robbing tombs and taking treasures can make you a windfall. That's an old saying. Now that rockets are flying into the sky, when will it be time to do some sneaky things?To put it bluntly, fighting against morality, regardless of whether you want to enrich your own pocket or help the poor, you are still exchanging dead people's things for money.The things of the dead are not easy to take. Once the rare treasures in the ancient tomb are rediscovered, they will definitely attract countless open and secret fights. Those who die for them will all be counted on the head of Captain Mojin.Therefore, I can't eat the bowl of rice for a lifetime, and I have made up my mind to go far away.

Blind Old Yi disagreed: "A tiger never leaves a mountain, a dragon never leaves an abyss, it's easier said than done!" Whether he believes it or not, I am determined to leave, and I will give all my capital to Lao Yi, and if he thinks it is not enough, I will have none. That night, I made an appointment with Fatty and Big Gold Tooth, and came to a small restaurant in Dongsi.There is nothing to eat in the middle of the night, only noodle soup.Three people went in and sat down, and I told them what had happened. Da Jinya said: "Master Hu has done a good job in this business, don't you not believe in fate, it can be seen that it is destined, you should eat the bowl of rice, otherwise these things would not have fallen into your hands! "

I said: "I exchanged the magic whip, the cinnabar bowl, the diamond umbrella, and the water and fire clothes, not for fighting. I am reluctant to part with the things passed down by my ancestors. You two don't have to worry. Although I don't have a coin now, But I thought it all out. After we go out, the three of us have to eat and drink, and we have to do business. I can’t do unfamiliar business. After thinking about it, I can only be a second-hand dealer. If you can’t do anything else, do this I know the way. There are really master craftsmen in the ghost market. The Buddha heads they make are almost fake, and ordinary people can't tell them apart. If you bring a Buddha head, let twenty or thirty experts stare at it with good eyes. After looking at it for ten and a half months, I still can't be sure whether this Buddha head is real or not. I'm not afraid that it won't open, and I can sell one for half a year. But it's hard to find a master who has this unique skill. I have to visit, then It’s better than digging out ancient tombs in deep mountains and old forests, isn’t it?”

The fat man said: "If you sell one, you can eat it for half a year, so what's the point? Two horizontal and one vertical - do it!" Da Jinya was in a hurry: "Oh, my lords, don't blame me for speaking badly. One sold is enough to last for half a year. It depends on what you eat. It's not enough to eat half a year of pimple soup. Oh, Mr. Hu, don’t think I’m rambling. You say you’re a big boy. You eat, sleep, and hang around all day long. If you really want to meet a few people with backgrounds, you’ll end up with more and more twitches. Aren't you going to discredit the patriarch's face? You won't suffer a big loss and ruin your family fortune. You don't know that your liver is shaking! I won't talk to you anymore, you Sit down and think about it carefully, don’t let all the spitting stars of my big gold tooth go to waste!”

He said to the fat man again: "Fatty Master, don't patronize to drink pimple soup, just say a few words!" The fat man said: "He's making nonsense again. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink pimple soup in the future. Why don't I take two more bowls now?" Da Jinya said, "Two more bowls of pimple soup? You're too creative. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to drink it." The fat man said, "Isn't pimple soup enough? Why? Advanced?" Seeing that the fat man didn't answer his words, Da Jinya felt ashamed, and turned his head to break up with me again.

I said, "What are you going to say after spending a long time spitting? Why don't you let me fight?" Da Jinya said: "No, you are dignified to touch the gold captain, go out to sell the goods, and have the face to say it? Are you worthy of the patriarch? Touching the gold captain has nothing real in his hand? You only touch the gold talisman No, if you want to earn a lot of money, you still have to have real things, don’t be greedy, if you have one or two real things in your hands, you can definitely open up money in the future!” Fatty and I know that Big Gold Tooth is not a good bird. He combs his shiny back hair all day long and speaks an American dialect with a Beijing accent. But in his line of work, he dares to earn money from selling children crying and blind!A businessman like him needs you to go forward, not backwards, and usually uses his mouth to deal with it.But his words are not unreasonable. "Dumping goods" is a jargon. For example, if the buyer gets this item, it is like letting someone fall down.The common "scratches" on the market are fine for laymen, but if you expect to make a fortune by killing toads, you must have them.

Antiques are different from other trades. When you face the silver and face the money, it all depends on your eyesight and knowledge. Afterwards, you find that you have been cheated and you have to admit it.According to the rules of this industry, the authenticity is judged face to face, and it is ignored afterwards. To put it bluntly, this is called "arms folded in the cuffs".It's easy to sell "Liujiao goods" in Panjiayuan. I hung up the gold talisman. Who dares to say that the things in my hand are not real?But after going out, you can't do it without the real thing. It doesn't mean that you can't sell "goods", but at least one or two things that you can sell as a cover, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold. Da Jinya said: "Listen to me once, you two, you don't mean to go to the bucket, go out for a walk, collect a few things that have just been unearthed, and say that it was poured out by the captain of Mojin, and it cost me a lot of money The teeth are out, no matter how much money you earn, the three of us are thirty-one thirty-one, how about it? Mr. Hu and Fatty, you two are happy people, give me a word, whether you succeed or not, you can decide with one word!" Fatty and I can’t stay idle, and we’ve got our heads everywhere, and what Da Jinya said is the same way. It’s impossible not to be tempted. The problem is that real things are hard to find. If you don’t dig old graves, where did you get the real things? It just so happened that there was a Ma Laowazi in Guanzhong who sent a message not long ago, claiming to have picked up a treasure on the mountain.Including Da Jinya, we have never seen Ma Laowazi, so I don't know if this statement is credible. Da Jinya said that if he wanted to collect the real thing, he had to go to Guanzhong.Shaanxi has been the residence of emperors since ancient times. Zhou was prospered by dragons and Qin was ruled by tigers. Since the Han Dynasty, it has been called Guanzhong.There are many ancient tombs in that place, and there are also many tomb robbers, but no matter how many ancient tombs there are, after all, there are not as many tomb robbers.Especially in poor villages and remote areas, nine out of ten years are not accepted. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, tomb robbery has become common.After so many years of robbery and excavation, there is not a single ancient tomb without robbery holes, and there are hundreds of them, which are almost dug into a sieve, and there is nothing to steal.The local people finally ate this bowl of rice, reluctant to let it go, desperate to make a living, and simply made fakes. The craftsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation, making things that are fake and real.If you are a little negligent, not only will you not be able to get a bargain, but you may also suffer a loss and be fooled. Fortunately, Dajinya has a good nose, he doesn't need to close his eyes, he can smell it with his nose, and he can find a big buyer, as the old saying goes, "When the goods arrive everywhere, they will die", only those who have a buyer are called buy and sell.The three of them made up their minds and decided to go to Guanzhong again to find one or two real things, so that they can kill toads in the future. According to the almanac, four days later will be a good day - suitable for traveling.On that day, I ran to Guanzhong with Fatty and Big Gold Tooth.We have never left our outfits in reverse, and going out to do business is all about bluffing.The three of them went to Xi'an first, which is worthy of being an ancient capital. Let's talk about it, the Qinchuan loess is flying for eight hundred miles, and there are many places of interest.Talking about food, you have to eat dumplings, Defachang, and steamed buns with Tong Shengxiang, it can be said that you have everything you expect.But it’s not okay to run around here, and you have to go to a remote place.We wandered around Xi'an for a long time, then took a long-distance bus, left Xianyang, passed Qishan Mountain, and then went west, full of rolling mountains.The mountain is like a black dragon, majestic facing the wilderness, majestic and majestic, like dragon towers and treasure halls. Cats have cat lanes, and dogs have dog lanes. It is impossible to go from house to house, and you have to find a local who drills an earthen kiln to collect things.According to the news we got before, in front of the mountain like a dragon tower and a palace, there is an earthen ditch called "Dianmenkou", where dozens of families are sparsely settled.Regardless of the small number of people, there are so many ancient tombs, and there are many artifacts scattered among the people. The kangs of the villagers are full of treasures.And at the entrance of this hall, there is another Ma Laozi, who was drilled in an earthen kiln in his early years and often dealt with antique dealers.The three of them searched for it all the way, and when it was getting dark, they saw Ma Laowazi.An old man in his sixties, with a face purpler than goat liver and a goatee.There are a lot of people called Ma Wazi here, and the sheep-herding boy has no size, and he doesn't change his name when he gets older, at most he adds the word "old".Seeing that it was someone from the capital, Ma Laowazi met Gao Ying from afar, led the way into the house, and served us noodles.He claims to make a living painting New Year paintings, and he has been busy for a year. He sold them for more than ten or twenty days before the year, and most of his eating and drinking throughout the year comes from paintings.Ma Laowazi's door gods are well drawn, there is a room full of door gods, red and green, and there is no room for anyone who comes in. After a while, Ma Laowazi brought it up, and each of them filled a big bowl.The fat man gobbled it up, wiped his mouth after three mouthfuls, then turned his head and said to Big Gold Tooth, "I came all this way to this poor mountain valley, and I was so tired that I couldn't open my tweezers because of the garlic under my feet. I didn't come here to eat noodles. Don’t you think you’re usually good at talking? Why did you become a gourd without a mouth when you served your job? Damn, just ask Ma Laowazi, do they have any good things here?” After I entered the room, I looked around, and Ma Laowazi was poor enough, there was nothing extra in the house, it was all New Year pictures of door gods, before Da Jinya could open his mouth, I asked Ma Laowazi first: "I see the door god you always painted, Not only are there the usual Yuchi Gong and Qin Shubao, but there are also donkeys! What kind of custom is that with two black donkeys pasted on the door?" According to the superstitious legends in the past, zombies will jump on the living people and let go only when they hear the black donkey braying, so those who fight back must wear "black donkey hooves".I only heard that bastards bite people, but I don’t let go until I hear donkeys braying. I don’t know if the legend that zombies are afraid of donkeys braying comes from here.However, according to folklore, General Donkey Head can bring down demons and get rid of monsters. In the past, there were often droughts, and there were often temples of General Donkey Head in places where there was a lot of drought. They are usually small temples, and the incense is not very prosperous. There are many superstitions in the northeast and northwest. , I have never seen anyone use a donkey as a door god. The common contents of Guanzhong New Year paintings are either the door god, the kitchen god, the painted face with Fang Xiang, the clean face with Fang Bi, or Liu Hai playing Jin Chan, Wang Xiaoer holding a big fish, or the three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity, as well as Cang Shen and Niu Ma Wang. .It makes sense that the king of cattle and horses blesses the crops with bountiful crops, but Ma Laowazi has many black donkeys in a house full of New Year pictures.I can't even think about it carefully. If there are two black donkeys painted on the door, what is it? Live in a house with donkeys? Ma Laowazi grew up in a poor mountain ditch, and all the local superstitious folklore was in his belly. He said that the place at the gate of the temple had strange customs, and black donkeys were painted to block the door, which was to prevent the dead from entering. It is strong and thick, and the dead people buried for hundreds of years become fierce for a hundred years, and evil for thousands of years. They grow long hair all over their bodies, hide in graves during the day, and go out to eat people in the middle of the night. This is called "Mao Sha"! The fat man said: "Old Ma, don't come here with me. I really don't believe it. The dead man buried at the gate of the temple is also a land owner who has eaten stick noodles all his life? What else can he do?" Fancy intestines?" Da Jinya heard that Ma Laowazi had more to say, and winked at us. I nodded in understanding, and handed Ma Laowazi another cigarette, letting him continue talking. Ma Laowazi said that the black donkey he painted to block the door uses chicken blood and cinnabar in the color, which can ward off evil spirits, and it is unique in hundreds of miles.The local dialect says that painting is good, and it is often said as "painting drums".It's like the things in this painting will bulge up, come alive, and come down from the painting.But his skill is not as good as his grandfather's. His grandfather can really draw drums more realistically than real ones.His grandfather drew a donkey and hung it in the house. At midnight, when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, the donkey in the painting would come down.Someone was peeking outside the house, and saw this donkey with sticky ears, white mouth, white hooves and eye sockets, and its whole body was black. It was covered with satin, but the New Year pictures turned into a piece of blank paper!His ancestral treasured painting of playing drums, played once a year, has been handed down for hundreds of years, and it is still there today, it is his family heirloom Ma Laowazi!After finishing speaking, he got up and went into the back room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find his ancestral treasured paintings. Big Gold Tooth shined brightly, leaned close to me and said, "Master Hu, have you heard that Mr. Ma has precious paintings here!" I said, "Do you believe his nonsense? It's no good to beat a guy hard. He has a precious painting that can drum, and he still uses this broken tile cold kiln?" The fat man said: "Hey, this old grandson, he is co-authoring an advertisement!" Da Jinya went into the back room and stopped Ma Laowazi, telling him not to look for it, and we don't want it if we find it. Ma Laowazi said: "He doesn't take out my treasured paintings when he sees everyone. I think you three are very good, so I will show you. Don't you want to open your eyes? After passing this village, there is no such shop." It's gone!" He said that there is nothing wrong with the gate of the hall, but that he is poor. He usually herds sheep and sells New Year pictures at big fairs, so he can't make a lot of money. Planning to sell the heirloom paintings. Da Jinya said: "If you are poor, you will be idle. The emperor's old son has a python robe and a gold belt, and he is sitting in the world. He has to get up early and late to go to the court to approve papers? If he is not careful, he will be usurped. He is not as comfortable as you herding sheep on the mountain." Ma Laowazi said casually: "Two meals of saozi noodles a day, even if you give it to an emperor, you won't change it." The fat man said: "I really don't know what you think, two bowls of glutinous rice noodles for the emperor? You think, the emperor has to change with you? Ma Laowa, you are also an honest sheep herder, why are you talking nonsense? Is it stick noodles? You have eaten too much bread, and you are so overwhelmed that you have given birth to such a bellyful of moths? You should find a bowl of cool water and pour it down for you!" I can see that Ma Laowazi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Maybe people often come to him to collect things, and they are used to rambling.I whispered a few words to Da Jinya, and asked Da Jinya to tell Ma Laowa that we are here to collect things. If you have any artifacts that you have dug out of the earthen kiln, or treasures you picked up on the mountains, you can take them out. Show us, you don't even want to be the emperor, but as long as you have good things, we can afford it for 800 yuan, and you don't have to worry about three meals a day of saozi noodles. Ma Laowazi has drilled in an earthen kiln, and he can also speak thieves, Beijing dialect is called thieves, and Guanzhong and Guanwai are called slang.We asked each other a few words, and we talked about our jargon.But I heard what Ma Laowazi said inside and out, and he still didn't quite believe us.I picked up a brick and swipe the brick with the gold-touching talisman, splitting it into two halves.Ma Laowazi's face changed color, and he repeatedly said: "Disrespect, disrespect!" He called sorghum wine, reorganized the cups and plates, and drank until midnight.I said, "You asked us to come to this remote place. We can't deal with the bluffing donkey head New Year pictures alone." Ma Laowazi said, "You three have come to the right place. Don't look at the poor entrance of the temple. This was not the case during the Ming Dynasty! In the Ming Dynasty, there was the king of Qin who was enshrined in the land of Qin. A king with one word is a king with one word shoulder to shoulder, and his shoulders are brothers. The emperor's close brothers, the king does not need to kneel in front of the hall, and sits on an equal footing with the emperor. There is a seat at the entrance of the hall In the past, it was called the Jade Emperor’s Palace. There is a dragon vein at the foot of the mountain, which leads directly to the Dragon Palace. It is none other than the king of Qin who is buried in Yuhuangling. It is said that the tomb of the king should be called the tomb, but the scale of the Qin king’s tomb is almost as large as the emperor’s mausoleum. !" The fat man said: "Don't scare us, the entrance of the hall is full of barren hills, and the wormwood grows in a shabby place, and the king of Qin was buried?" Ma Laowazi said: "Anyway, they are the children who herd sheep at the gate of the palace. According to the words passed down from generation to generation, there are Minglou Baoding on the mountain, Luocheng around, and a palace with three gates below. There are countless treasures!" I said, "Tomb robbery has become a common practice in Guanzhong, and King Qin's Xuan Palace was buried. Could it be that no one has touched it?" Ma Laowazi said: "Listen to me and I will tell you that the Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty was in power, the Yellow River was flooded, famines continued for years, and the people were so poor that they had no food to eat. Chuang Wang Gao Yingxiang rebelled. The people here called him "Old Sorghum Stalk". , with a vase tattooed on his back, with a sword inserted in the vase, which can fly to take the head! Say the name and address of the enemy, and after chanting the mantra, the sword turns into a green dragon, flies to behead, and comes with the head in its mouth! He led twenty Wan Yijun broke the state capital, opened warehouses to release grain, and the poor will not miss his kindness!" Da Jinya said: "Let's not interrupt, we are talking about something that makes my heart itch, why are you talking about the rebellious King Gao Chuang?" Ma Laowazi said: "The old sorghum stalks led the army to rush to the state, broke Fengyang, dug out the ancestral grave of the emperor Laozi, and vomited blood from the Chongzhen emperor, but it also fits the Ming dynasty. His old sorghum Zhuangzi didn’t have the life to sit in the hall. Once there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, he opened his eyes as if he was blind, and stretched out his hands without seeing his palms. Tens of thousands of rebels dug up the Xuan Palace and took out the big rice dumpling King Qin!" The rebel army took out all the treasures buried with them, and set a fire on the mountain. The fire burned for three full days. After that, no grass grew, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere.The old sorghum stalk took the treasure, thinking that he could make a comeback, but how did he know that these leaders under him fought and killed each other in order to distribute the spoils unevenly.The officers and soldiers took the opportunity to encircle on all sides, and the two armies fought a bloody battle in Heishuiyu. I said: "That's no wonder. King Gao Chuang has never eaten the bowl of Daodou. He doesn't know how to burp and fart-each go his own way. Raiding treasures from tombs is no more than opening a warehouse to release grain. When you see the rare treasures buried with you, father and son Brothers also change their faces, there are too many people who stabbed behind their backs, and the Chuangjun killed the officials and rebelled when they were so poor that they had no way to survive. Who would go to fight with the officers and soldiers when they got treasures?" The big gold tooth told Ma Laowazi to go on quickly: "Is Qin Wangxuan Palace really empty? Can't you find any more treasures?" Ma Laowazi said: "It's not only that the Xuan Palace can't get out the treasure, the treasure city of Minglou on the mountain has also been burned. The main hall in the middle is made of 160 golden silk nanmu. When the army invaded here, one The fire burned more than half of the fire. Later, the unburned pillars were carried away for money, and there was really nothing left.” The golden nanmu mentioned at that time was only distributed in the remote mountains and old forests in the poor cliffs and ravines, where most of the poisonous snakes and beasts haunted, and it was blocked by miasma, so it was extremely difficult to harvest.If one is lifted out, how many people will fall to death and die from exhaustion.When the water rose, it was transported northward by water, and it was unknown how many people drowned.Shipping a square of golden nanmu would cost three thousand five hundred taels of silver.Golden nanmu is invulnerable to water and fire, and it will not rot after being buried for thousands of years.The Chuangjun set fire to the Minglou Palace, and the golden nanmu on the palace could not be burned.Later, even these wooden beams and pillars were stolen.It was so chaotic at that time, thieves were everywhere, and the intruders who came in to fetch treasures were nothing more than hungry vagrants, who had never eaten a full meal, and only had gold and silver in their eyes. Rare treasures fell into their hands, but no one recognized them.Do you think the gate of the hall is poor?Drought and little rain, three feet of soil without wind.Although there are many ancient tombs and treasures have been unearthed in various dynasties, no one has ever made a fortune on them.Maybe the previous generation made money, but the next generation still can't afford to eat.For example, in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, no one dared to sell the things stolen from the Xuan Palace of the King of Qin outside. It is impossible for poor people to have such good things in their homes.Poor men don't know what to buy, and even the best treasures fall into their hands, they can only smash them for a few dollars.It's not good for a good thing to fall into the hands of these people who eat stick noodles with a head full of sorghum flowers.Therefore, it is said that the priceless things in the ancient tomb have been handed over several times since they were unearthed, and their whereabouts are unknown after a long time. This is the result in all likelihood. Da Jinya said: "The Xuan Palace of Emperor Qin is so large, there must be many treasures buried with it. Are there any unusual things?" Ma Laowazi said: "Of course there is a treasure, so it is said that when the Xuan Palace of King Qin was opened, thousands of intruders rushed into the underground palace with swords, guns and torches high. It is said that King Qin was greedy, cunning and suspicious, and killed him. Most of the rebels who rebelled against the officials were desperadoes with bitter hatred and deep hatred, and there were also many green forest robbers. Old Sorghum Zongzi led a few bold men to dig open the coffin, and with greedy eyes, they looked together into the golden nanmu coffin. Under the light of the fire, I can see King Qin facing up to the sky, with a golden crown on his head, a pearl in his mouth, cloud shoes on his feet, a python robe with embroidered patterns of mountains, seas, pine and cranes, a jade belt around his waist, a long sword in his arms, and ingots in his hands. You have a weird face!" To use dialect and dialect, Ma Laowazi was able to swallow half a catty of sorghum wine, and he was so frothy, as if he had seen it with his own eyes: "The king of Qin in the coffin was covered with a brocade robe, Surrounded by buried treasures. Chuang Jun saw that the King of Qin was no different from a living person, with a strange look on his face, and thought that the King of Qin had turned into a monster. He was all surprised. No one dared to go forward to take the treasure. The old sorghum stalk stepped forward, Pulling out the long knife, he stretched out the blade and picked up the brocade robe on the King of Qin. How could he know that when he lifted it off, the King of Qin underneath turned into a dry bone, which frightened the old sorghum stalk, and the brocade robe on the blade fell down, and the dry bone became a dead bone again. Only now did he realize that the brocade robe is a precious garment!" I heard what Ma Laowazi said before was okay, but most of the latter was talking nonsense and making a fool of himself. I don't want to listen to his nonsense anymore. Ma Laowa saw that we didn't believe it, so he had no choice but to say that the rare treasures in Qin Wangxuan's palace were all handed down by sheep herders. After hundreds of years, everyone who saw them died long ago, but don't say anything.After saying this, he went into the back room and took out a small bundle, wrapped it three or five layers, and opened it layer by layer. Inside was a large porcelain bowl with a thin body and thick glaze, decorated with green water patterns, and a green dragon with teeth and claws. He refused to let us take over. I looked closely for a while, and was a little surprised. In the jargon, this is called "ghost face green"! The big gold tooth stepped forward and sniffed it, and felt that it was unmistakable. It was a real thing, not small in size, and it was intact. The green water and green dragon pattern was worth the money.In the old days, there was a kind of official kiln porcelain, which was not handed down from generation to generation. Most of it was unearthed in ancient tombs. It was one of the five offerings. Green", thought it was caused by being buried in the grave for too long. The fat man said: "Good old man, I didn't expect you to be a real person who doesn't show your face, what a joke! Do you have any other things, bring them all out, and the imperial army will reward you greatly!" I asked Ma Laowazi: "Is this the artifact buried with King Qin? How much do you want?" Speaking of this, Ma Laowazi made it clear. He said that you came early rather than coincidentally. The army invaded and destroyed Qin Wangxuan Palace, and dug a deep ditch on the mountain, which is still there today.A few days ago, two stunned children who were beating hanging sheep walked in and stumbled over a stone. When they pushed aside the weeds, they saw that the stone had a face, but it was Weng Zhong, a tomb guard.It is said that Weng Zhong was an ancient fierce general with incomparable bravery. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, he was often used as a tomb town.The two were greedy and wanted to dig out the stone Weng Zhong and carry it down, but they didn't know that there was a stone slab attached to Weng Zhong's feet, when they dug it open and looked down, it was like a dark hole.One of them boldly tied a rope and went down with this big bowl in his arms. He only said that the bottom was deep and there were still things to pick up. He also brought a big sack and lit a torch to go down.Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Qiao who sent the lampstand this time, and he couldn't come back once he went there!I don't know what I bumped into below, I can't see people alive, and I can't see dead bodies.The two fools who beat the hanging sheep are two brothers. The elder brother is called Ma Lin, and the younger brother is called Ma Shuan. They are all orphans picked up by Ma Laowazi.Ma Lin boldly entered the cave, and Ma Shuan waited at the entrance of the cave, but he couldn't come up after waiting left and right, and he didn't dare to go down to find someone, so he had to come and tell Ma Laowazi.Ma Laowa's legs are weak, he can go up the ridge, and can't go down to the cave, but when he sees this dragon bowl, he knows that there is something under it!He told Ma Shuan: "Block the entrance of the cave, and don't tell it, or Ma Lin will die in vain!" He wondered if he couldn't find the person at the gate of the temple, because he didn't have the ability, and secondly, he was afraid of spreading the news. If it is opened, he can't even tell a big boy. Ma Laowazi asked us to go up the mountain with him to find the missing Ma Lin.If something is taken out, the two parties will share equally, he and Ma Shuan will share half, and we will share half.As long as I am willing to take a trip, no matter whether there is something or not, he will give me the grimace. The price is easy to negotiate, otherwise he will not sell it for any amount. I want to say that I won't go, but Fatty and Big Gold Tooth don't agree, they both tried to persuade them, at least go over there, you won't get rid of the grimace, but the green face will be gone! Ma Laowazi complained to me. He said that his godson was greedy for treasures, and his whereabouts were unknown in the cave. There is no money in the bag of rice, and there will be no way to survive in the future. I really hope to pick up a few more artifacts. It's good to me, he doesn't want chickens or ducks—he wants geese, he's blackmailing me!I am a person who is soft but not hard, and I can't stand the bitter tricks, so I suffer all the losses.What's more, I can't say no, we don't want Ma Laowazi's grimace, but I didn't say it to death, just wait and see! Early the next morning, Ma Laowazi and Ma Shuan each carried a blunderbuss, bound their legs, and prepared to take us up the mountain.I asked him what he was shooting with the blunderbuss?He said: "The Jade Emperor's Palace is a treasure land of geomantic omen. Hundreds of years ago, there were pines and ancient cypresses, hedgehogs, foxes, leopards, grass deer, birds and beasts, and there are still hanging sheep. Qin Wangxuan Palace is also on the mountain. , the mountain is dangerous, and it takes at least two days to go up and down, deep in the mountains and poor valleys, with few people, so be careful of the hairy man!" I thought to myself: "Mr. Ma and his son brought bird guns, just as an excuse to shoot down sheep, and said they want to deal with evil spirits. Is he scaring people, or does he have ulterior motives?" When we went out, we wore water and fire clothes and mouse fur jackets inside, and I also brought a vajra umbrella and black donkey hooves, and I also wore leg wraps, and I packed flashlights, candles, rope hooks and other corresponding things in my backpack. Before entering the mountain, I said to Da Jinya and Fatty: "There are knife bandits in Guanzhong. They kill people and steal their goods. They treat it as nothing. We have money for collecting things on us. We must be careful when we carry the corpse on the mountain, and don't fall into the trap of Ma Laowazi." when!" The fat man said: "The bird gun is not as good as the fire stick. Are you afraid of those two sheep-herding boys?" Da Jinya said: "Ma Laowazi is greedy, but he is not so courageous. Besides, what plans he has, he can't hide from your piercing eyes!" The fat man said: "I'm just worried that I won't be able to pick up the artifacts. Listen to what he said, the gates of their temples are full of treasures, and even the fucking bedbugs are two assholes. Let me see this place, but it's all barren hills." .” I said: "Maybe when the invading army stole and destroyed Qin Wangxuan Palace, they dug too hard and broke the Fengshui dragon veins at the entrance of the palace, and the situation of the past has disappeared." The three of them said, let Ma Laowazi and Ma Shuan lead the way, go in at the gate of the hall, and walk all the way to the mountains. Wolves have hanging sheep, but they can walk for half a day without seeing even a single bird.