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Chapter 52 Chapter 22 The Second Broken Sutra

Fragments of the Tea Classics 金万藏 3258Words 2018-03-22
The bottom of the collapse has been confirmed to be safe, so I was the first to jump down to encourage everyone.However, I was still worried about Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua, so I asked them again if they should wait outside first.Now that Wumei has died, if two more people are killed, where will Zhao Shuai and I find three children to pay to others.But Mo Chao persisted, and Jiang Guohua was reluctant to go on. After thinking about it, he finally insisted on going on together. Zhao Shuai's feet were injured, and in case of danger, it would be a burden.Besides, the promenade can accommodate up to two people walking side by side. If you really want to retreat, there will be more people in the way.But Zhao Shuai didn't agree to anything, yelled and didn't play, and even threatened me that if we didn't let him go down, he would sneak in again after we left.I don't know whether to laugh or cry, instead of not allowing Zhao Shuai to follow, it's better to take him now, so that no one will suddenly disappear, or someone will play tricks behind his back.

Because the corridor is not straight, we can't see the end and don't know how long it is.For the sake of safety, we went back to the camp first, stuffed dry food, water bags, and medicines into the bag, and then jumped down the cave one by one.Of course, in order not to step on the bones, I removed it beforehand.I don't know who the complete bones belong to, but it also has a yellow cloth bag with Jiang Hongyu's name embroidered on it.Before we entered the mountain, we also picked up a yellow cloth bag in the bamboo sea outside the mountain. There was a bottle of Jinsha spring water in it, and a red Jiang character was embroidered on the bag.We can only guess that the bone is related to Jiang Hongyu, but we can't guess who it is, so we remove the bone first, and when time is short, we can find a place to bury it properly.

As for the naked bones, I also moved them away. God knows if it is the corpse of a mausoleum, or it might be the corpse of some disabled person. If we trample it like this, it will definitely be struck by lightning.There are two ends of the promenade, the front end we chose has water marks, presumably the dark shadow just went to the front.There are poisonous needles ambushing in the corridor, since the black shadow can not be affected, it may have flown in.Zhao Shuai said that he saw flying people in the blue brick cave, and it was probably a black shadow, and the buzzing sound had a great connection with the black shadow.

I held the flashlight under my armpit, and carefully put down the slate, and took a look at the contents of the slate.These contents are all related to tea, including the production process of tea. Generally, there are seven processes: picking greens, withering, fermenting, killing greens, rolling, drying, and sealing.I looked carefully at the contents of the painting. There are tea girls picking tea on the mountain, tea people making tea in the house, and transporting it to the foot of the emperor. Because the blue brick corridor is not sealed, there are many small holes above our heads, so the stone paintings have been a little blurred after thousands of years of erosion.I moved slowly, and while putting down the slate, I admired the content of the painting.One of them aroused my interest. That pair of stone slabs has been melted, and all the engravings and paintings have faded away.With the yellow light of the flashlight, I watched intently. Zhao Shuai crowded beside me. When he saw the slate painting, he was also surprised immediately.

Zhao Shuai whispered: "I remember that the second brother Liao showed us the photos left by Xiao Nongyun. There is a picture of an ancient city. Do you think it looks like it?" Xiao Nongyun was a student of Fudan University who disappeared before the founding of New China. Fudan was brought to Chongqing and opened a major related to tea.After Xiao Nongyun disappeared, there was no news. He did not appear in Yixing until 1944, and was discovered by Jiang Langzhong. However, Xiao Nongyun was seriously injured and died not long after.The photos are stained by water, so many of them are blurred and hard to distinguish.One of the photos shows an ancient city, and a person stands in front of the ancient city, posing in a triumphant pose.

The reason why we can recognize the ancient city at a glance is because although the ancient city is vague, it has a very special place.That is, there is a tall tower in the ancient city, which can be seen outside the city, which is very rare in ancient times.The city wall is also very special, it is not flat, but wavy.When I saw the photos at first, I thought that the ancient city had suffered from erosion, so the city walls collapsed. Now that I saw the stone paintings, I thought that the ancient city was like that in the beginning.It's a pity that Liao's second family caught fire and Xiao Nongyun's relics were stolen. The thief has not been caught yet, and I don't know why he stole those relics, and they are not very valuable.

Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua didn't know this, so they were at a loss, thinking that the stone painting was a treasure map.I didn't bother to explain, otherwise I would talk endlessly, so I simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.There is not much information about the mysterious ancient city on the slate paintings, only one is about the ancient city, and all of them are patterns of tea making.Interestingly, the slate paintings also depict the events of the "Nanlu Incident", including the scene of Wang Ya being killed and his heirs burying him.There are mausoleum fish in the slate paintings, and there are a lot of them, all of which guard Wang Ya's tomb.

I don't know much about Fengshui burials, so I said to myself: "I remember, isn't a pit dug and the coffin buried in the tomb? There is only one long corridor here, and it is not very hidden. Isn't it afraid of being discovered by others? " Zhao Shuai shook his head, and he said frankly: "I don't understand either, but at that time Wang Ya lost power and was killed, and all the money in the family was robbed, who would steal the tomb of the poor? Most of those things are known to tea people, but outsiders don’t know, let alone tomb robbers.” "Is that true?" I wondered, but I didn't know what this corridor was for.

Neither Jiang Guohua nor Mo Chao could intervene, so they could only listen to our muttering from behind, and they were even more embarrassed to urge us to move forward.I found that moving forward while looking at the paintings was too slow, so I put away my curiosity, speeded up, and stopped looking at the slate paintings.Apart from the ancient city, the stone paintings do not have much useful information.We walked cats in the green brick corridor, with the roots of the wild tea tree hanging above our heads, which made our necks itchy, and fine sand fell into our clothes. The promenade has turned a few turns, but the end has not yet been seen. Fortunately, there are no branches in the promenade, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.In the small space, my heart was beating wildly, and I always felt that the strange things in the col would be answered at the end of the corridor.Although I was eagerly looking forward to it, I was afraid that a ferocious monster would jump out in front of me, so I kept the needle case of the Dacha Bagua Needle in my pocket, trying to defend myself.

We walked slowly without making a sound, and at this moment, a smell floated from the front of the darkness. I sniffed it suspiciously. Damn it, it was the intoxicating fragrance that had been emitted from the Canon.I've smelled this smell before, the first time it came out of the poisonous tea cooked by Lan Tian during the tea battle in Qingdao, and the second time when I first arrived in Yixing, the fragrance suddenly came out from the remnant scriptures.This smell is so fragrant, it doesn't even smell like tea, it seems to make people drunk, it can be said to be like tea, but better than tea.

This smell came gently from the front of the corridor, and Zhao Shuai, Mo Chao, and Jiang Guohua all smelled it, and they all immediately shouted that they were hungry.Zhao Shuai told me not to take it lightly, maybe Lan Tian had escaped, and had already brewed poisonous tea at the end of the corridor, and was about to pour it into our stomachs.I have great confidence in the country. Even if Lan Tian has eight pairs of wings, he can't fly out.This fragrance does not necessarily come from the tea. My fragmentary scriptures used to emit this fragrance. The fragmentary scriptures are made of paper, not tea leaves. A few places in the long corridor collapsed, but they did not hinder the forward movement, and some of the poisonous needles lost their effectiveness, but most of them were still amazingly powerful.Judging from the situation along the road, except for the unknown bones, no one has set foot on the promenade.It can be said that we are the first group of people who can go deep into the promenade, but the promenade is not hidden. Did the people who picked wild tea before discover the green brick hole?I have a hundred question marks in my heart. Maybe it has something to do with the villagers outside the mountain. They only pick artificially cultivated tea, and wild tea is not often picked. I don't know how far I walked, but finally there are no paintings on the stone slab, but a series of names of people.Surprised, I asked the people behind me to look at the slate, and the names on it all had the same surname: Yang.Zhao Shuai hurriedly asked, isn't this the tea king's surname? I dare to see the tea king's genealogy.The first generation of tea kings was called Yang Tianling, and every subsequent tea king was not related by blood. They were selected by them and then changed the surnames of the successors.In the Song Dynasty, a tea master named Yang Wudao died of poisoning during a tea fight. In front of a large group of tea masters, no one was found who was the poisoner. I was surprised to see that the last tea king was during World War II, that is, when my grandfather went to the Fohai tea factory, that tea king was called Yangchishan.Afterwards, a large blank was left on the stone slab, presumably it was left to record who the tea king would be in the future, but it was unexpected that the tea king had already been lost.We met two people in Qingdao, named Yangzishan and Yangqingshan. They are both from the south of the Yangtze River. Judging from their names, they are probably the brothers of Yangchishan.Yang Zishan had already been poisoned to death during the Ming War in Qingdao. Mu Qingxiang said that Yang Zishan deserved to die because he committed many evils.The life behind Yangchishan has not been engraved, so the ending of Yangchishan is not mentioned, but based on the information already known, Yangchishan is probably the man my grandfather met in Fohai. Next, there are still words on the slate, but the words on it seem very familiar to me.I put the slate on the ground, squatted down and looked at it carefully, and then I shouted in my heart, isn't this the content of the Canon!Fuck your grandma, it turns out that the complete copy of the Canon is in this damn place!My grandfather has always wanted to know what the final content of the Canon is, but I never thought that I would be so lucky today that I would have the opportunity to see the whole picture. Zhao Shuai couldn't understand the scriptures on the slate, so he only asked me why I was so excited. Mo Chao and Jiang Guohua also thought there was some shocking secret engraved on the slate.I have read the remnants of the scriptures many times, and although I can't memorize them all, I can already remember the general content.I read it from the beginning to the end, and the incomplete scriptures are indeed the same as the words on the stone slabs. These slates are ancient relics. If they were really left in the Tang Dynasty, then the incomplete scriptures came from here.It's just that I don't know why there are these things in Wang Ya's tomb. He searched the tea master's money, and he also seized the precious classic of the Canon.However, it is very likely that Wang Ya was related to the Tea King during his lifetime, otherwise it would be impossible for the lineage of the Tea King to appear in the corridor.I was excitedly holding up the flashlight, and was about to read the original Canon painfully, but Jiang Guohua said something later, which made me stop involuntarily. Jiang Guohua asked in confusion: "Is the tea king you mentioned really someone? If this is a historical site left by the Tang Dynasty, why are the names of so many tea kings engraved on the stone slabs?"
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