Chapter 2 Primer two

Zhushan Mountain in Huzhou. Ancient monuments such as Lu Yu's Tomb, Sangui Pavilion, and Qingtang Bieye, which have always been deserted, have recently become lively. More than a month ago, a team of archaeologists came and set up a tent near Lu Yu's tomb to dig extensively. Since the 22nd year of Tang Zhenyuan, this holy place has been the center of Chinese and foreign tea people. The loud noises aroused the curiosity of many nearby residents. Professor Yexuan, who was over fifty years old, stood in front of the deeper and deeper excavation pit, looking down expressionlessly. It has been more than 30 days, and Lu Yu's coffin has still not been found, which is totally unreasonable.

The spectrum analyzer and other equipment I brought clearly pointed out that there is a small square space sixteen meters below the ground of Lu Yu's tomb. And in the very center of that space, there is a rectangular object with a diameter of two meters and a length of three meters, which should be the coffin of that legendary figure. But when they dug to the place marked by the instrument, they found nothing. Not only that, he decided to dig another ten meters down without giving up, but he still found nothing. The entire archaeological team became unstable because of such a sluggish situation. Many people felt dissatisfied, and some even had suspicions about him.

But in any case, this action is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. The sponsors were already getting impatient, everything was fine, at least they had to find something that could prove Lu Yu's existence as soon as possible. Just when he was considering whether he needed to continue digging deeper, the team members under the pit suddenly exclaimed. Due to the improper operation of the excavator above, the soil layer suddenly began to collapse, and large pieces of soil swarmed and rolled down. "Damn it!" Ye Xuan yelled, and hurried down, shouting anxiously while running: "Liu Feng, what the hell are you doing? Take everyone to a safe place!"

On the other end of the radio, there was no panic and scream as I imagined, only a burst of heavy breathing. Ye Xuan cursed a few more times, and Liu Feng's dry, excited, and trembling answer came from the earphones: "Professor, you'd better come down and have a look." "What happened?" Ye Xuan seemed to have a premonition of something, he quickly ran up the takeoff and landing plane, his heart kept "pounding" wildly. Liu Feng seemed to have all his attention absorbed, and what came out of the earphones was just breathing, heavy and rapid breathing. Professor Ye Xuan approached the bottom of the pit slowly, the afterglow of the setting sun dimly illuminated this huge place.

He vaguely saw all the team members standing there in a mess, all looking south without exception. He followed their eyes, and after only one glance, the blood all over his body boiled. He tightly grasped the handrail of the railing, his brain dizzy for a while. At the end of the line of sight at the bottom of the pit, a small space was exposed.If you look closely, you can even see the dark brown coffin quietly placed in the center. Professor Ye Xuan closed his eyes, trying not to let the tears flow down. Lu Yu, I finally caught you...