The parchment of Wang Xuanzhen recorded the information that the shamanism chose the secret hiding places for the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, but it is a pity that the Wang family's exhaustive research for decades has only seen through a small part of the content recorded in it. Almost nothing.
If it was really detailed enough to determine the location, it is estimated that Wang Xuanzhen would have done it long ago, and would not have waited until today.
"This word is pronounced Gaoruo in Chinese, and it means altar in shaman terms. Hudu refers to the east, and Ou means death. Weng Gun is called sacrifice in shaman language" Wang Xuanzhen said The information researched by the Wang family told the three of them, pointing to some 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, sun, moon and stars, and respects nature. All things have souls and they like to worship all things, so Shamanism is particularly keen on building altars to worship. Every generation of shaman priests has their own exclusive altars to perform shamanism. When he dies, the priest will also build an altar in the place where he is buried. Shamanism believes that everything has a soul, and the soul 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 grassland, and there is an altar built on it."
Cao Qingdao, Xiang Que and the Xiao family brothers looked at him in a daze, Wang Xuanzhen asked in surprise, "Why are you looking at me?"
The three asked in unison: "No more?"
"Ah, that's all the information"
"Oh, what a fool I am, it's really annoying." Cao Qingdao said anxiously, "You still have clues to us with just such a little thing? You are really good at fooling ghosts, and you are so good at lying."
Xiao Quanyou frowned and said: "Fatty Wang, you are making a big joke. This bit of information is tantamount to having no information. It's too illusory."
Wang Xuanzhen said solemnly: "We are now in the east of the grassland."
"Well, and we also know that we have wandered around the neighborhood for the past two days, but brother, tell us and then? Then?" Cao Qingdao complained: "How about this, let's go back and hire some bulldozers, Shovel up all this area, let alone Kublai Khan¡¯s tomb, it¡¯s impossible to say how many dead people can be dug up from the ground.¡±
"Stop rambling, my head hurts." Wang Xuanzhen directly filtered out Cao Qingdao's nonsense, and turned to ask Xiang Que, "Tell me honestly, you are definitely not as superficial as they are, right?"
Wang Xuanzhen also knew that his own information was very limited, and it was basically of little help in finding the tomb. If he was willing to come to the grassland to look for Kublai Khan's tomb this time, a large part of his hope was actually pinned on Xiang Que.
Xiang Que asked blankly: "Why don't you find a shaman priest to translate the rest of the sentence?"
"The secret treasury of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty is the biggest secret of Shamanism. It has always been regarded as the forbidden area of ??Shamanism by the great shaman priest. If anyone dares to inquire about the tombs of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty with the priest without authorization, he will definitely become the public enemy of Shamanism immediately. "Wang Xuanzhen sighed, and said: "Do you know what shaman means on the Mongolian grassland? A command from the priest can make the herdsmen of the entire grassland use thousands of horses to trample us into meat. A long speech is worth a fart from a shaman, understand?"
While the few people were still arguing, a pair of cavalry suddenly sprang out from the distance of the grassland. There were a total of eight horses with a few people lying on their stomachs, and they were strolling towards here unsteadily.
"Is it a nomad on the grassland?" Xiao Quanming clasped his hands in front of his eyes and looked into the distance: "I heard that the nomads on the grassland don't take kindly to those who come to find the tombs of the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty, and the Mongolians are naturally warlike. There were many conflicts with tomb robbers who came here to look for tombs. People don¡¯t know how many people died. The government usually turns a blind eye to this kind of thing and doesn¡¯t care about it at all. We are outside the country. It¡¯s really hard to fix something.¡±
Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile: "Calm down, we are here for an outing, and we have nothing to do with tomb robbers."
After a while, the horse team gradually approached, and the nervous people breathed a sigh of relief. The people on the horseback wore very ordinary non-Mongolian costumes, but when the other party got closer, they were dumbfounded.
The people on the eight horses were exactly the group of people they met on the Beijing Expressway service area before. Professor Zhao and two teachers brought a few of their own students.
"Wang Xuanzhen? Why are you here?" Professor Zhao saw this group of people from a long distance away, and suddenly his face was extremely ugly. He ran over on his horse, raised his whip and pointed at a few people, saying, "When I met you before, I I just felt that nothing good happened, hehe, as expected, Wang Xuanzhen, did you come to look for the tombs of the Yuan Dynasty?"
"?How did the old man know? "Xiang Que 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 Archeology at Peking University, the old man Zhao was his tutor and he was still a family friend with the Wang family. Yes, later on two times when we were fighting outside, we met old man Zhao leading an archaeological team to explore the ancient tomb, and one of them was us who helped the archaeological team to find the ancient tomb. In the grassland, you can guess what our purpose is this time."
Wang Xuanzhen seemed to have nothing to do with Professor Zhao, so he leaned over with a shy smile and chattered haha, Professor Zhao didn't look at him at all: "You bastards, how many valuable ancient tombs are destroyed by you bastards I have it in my hand, I really should pack up you guys and shoot them to pieces.¡±
Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, there is a way to steal."
"Fart, what's the point of using the word robber?" Professor Zhao said with a beard and staring eyes: "There are thousands of ancient tombs in our country, but there are thousands of ancient tombs in our country, but none of them have been harmed by you gang of tomb robbers. ?¡±
Xiao Quanyou muttered beside him: "But we are abroad now."
Professor Zhao waved his horsewhip up high and wanted to whip it at him. Wang Xuanzhen hurriedly stopped him and said, "Professor, professor, calm down, calm down, we just come here for a stroll when we have nothing to do. People have been looking for it for a hundred years and still haven¡¯t found it? We may not be able to find it, right? Why get angry?¡±
Professor Zhao hummed, but still frowned and said: "No, get out of the grassland quickly, even if you can't find it, you are not allowed to desecrate the treasures left by the predecessors here, get out of here quickly, or don't force me make me angry"
Wang Xuanzhen nodded cheerfully and said: "Sure, let's go now, it's pure if you don't see it!"
"Wait" Tang Wenyi walked over leading the horse and said lightly: "Teacher, how do you know if they can't walk away in such a big grassland? You can't see them if you leave under your nose, but who knows if they are real or not?" left the prairie"
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