Chapter 117: Strange Mausoleum
Things that can be solved with money are not a matter.
The puddle that Chu Tianci was trying to dig was empty and flat, without any obstruction. Not to mention the daytime, even at night, digging here will be easily discovered.
However, Yue Leiting built a greenhouse on the 50-meter farmland centered on the water pit. The old man said it was right. There was nothing here, and of course money. Yue Leiting has always been very generous. In addition, Huo Qian's 3-inch tongue was not bad. After a meal, several acres of land nearby were rented by Yue Leiting.
Yue Qianling never believed Chu Tianci's words. From draining the water from the puddle to digging, she always stood beside her. After digging seven or eight meters, she didn't see any movement. Yue Qianling began to wait proudly to see Chu Tianci's joke.
"Clang"
The crisp sound of a hoe hitting the stone almost stopped everyone present.
"Boss! There is something underneath." Liu Hao jumped down and said excitedly with aside the soil layer.
"Cleaning the soil on the surface, find a place to dig a hole in the thief. This greenhouse is too silly. If someone finds it, all the previous efforts will be wasted." Yue Leiting said anxiously while wiping his sweat.
"Don't be so anxious, Brother Ting, I dare not say anything else. I can guarantee that no one will take care of this tomb." Chu Tianci stood aside and said casually with a smile. "I believe Qin Weijie will arrange other things."
Yue Qianling still didn't believe her eyes, so she jumped into the pit and grabbed a handful of the innermost soil. The fine gray red ginseng was mixed with some white powder. The stone slab I dug just now was seven or eight meters wide. Needless to say, it was indeed a tomb here, but the specifications were completely different from what she had seen in the past.
"You...how did you know there is a tomb here?" Yue Qianling asked in surprise.
"First, I said that the Feng Shui here is the cave of the real dragon, which is rare. If the ancestors buried here, the emperor will definitely be born in the future. Such a good cave should not be buried."
"Brother Tianci, not everyone's feng shui geography is the same as you. What if I don't find this place?" Qiu Nuo asked uncertainly.
"Secondly, this puddle has a long history. The terrain is low-lying. If the water from the Qingyi River flows in, it should seep into the soil layer and converges in the river on the ground. It will not gather into the water puddle. There are no other places. Only here is there. It only means that the water here cannot seep. The waterproofing project of the mausoleum is the primary priority, so I am sure that there is no soil layer below." Chu Tianci answered calmly.
"There is no conclusion that there is a tomb here. If the underground river is connected to this puddle, it is not that it cannot seep down, but like a well, it is possible that it happens to be at the level of the underground river." Yue Qianling retorted.
"Of course I have considered this, but you forgot what the farming master said, the water here cannot irrigate the crops. If it is water from the underground river, how can it irrigate the crops and die." Chu Tianci said while pointing to the water extracted. "And the water in this puddle is obviously more turbid than the water outside. The cemetery anti-corrosion will add lime layer. It is probably because lime melts into the water, which causes the water to irrigate the crops. These three points are combined to fully indicate that there is a cemetery below!"
Chu Tianci was very wise, and Yue Qianling could not think of any reason to refute, so she said it unconvincedly.
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Chu Tianci walked around the mound and said with a smile.
"You are all knowledgeable people. Today I will tell you what is not in the books you read."
Yue Leiting has known Chu Tianci for a long time and knows that he has never been polite, so he waits for him to explain anxiously.
"There was a child who died when he was ** and had to live with his foster mother. One day in autumn, the foster mother asked him to go out to pick up firewood. However, after he went out, he led the children from a village to play games. They built a golden palace with trash on a mound. After that, they began to play the game of the emperor. When the child was sitting on the stage, the other children bowed to him and shouted long live. The child sat on the stage, and there was nothing wrong with it. But when other children played the emperor, whenever the child kowtowed to him, the child would fall off the stage. This story is called "Tu Mound"
After Chu Tianci finished speaking, Qiu Nuo looked down and looked carefully. The mound seemed to be piled up randomly, but it really looked like a chair. Yue Leiting and Liu Hao were amazed after seeing it. Even Yue Qianling couldn't help but urge Chu Tianci to continue talking.
"One of the children was hurt when they were thrown and shouted loudly at the child, "You are the emperor, when I grow up, I will overthrow you. At this time, the child was on the stage, shouting loudly, "Boldly, pull me down and chop it!" Two children pulled him into the sorghum field, picked a piece of sorghum leaf and cut it on his neck, and suddenly cut a hole, and blood splattered on the sorghum ears. From then on, the sorghum ears have become red. This story is called Gao Ye's head beheading!"
Yue Qianling looked back at the row of red sorghum carved with red corals. She couldn't speak for a moment. Like the story told by Chu Tianci, these things were arranged completely according to the things that appeared in the story. Yue Qianling looked at the tomb again and felt more and more surprised.
"What happened later?" Yue Leiting asked impatiently.
"When the child was eleven or two years old, his adoptive mother died of illness. He had to go to the rich man's house in the village to herd cattle. Some masters looked forward to the emperor's aura and came all the way. He was sure that an extraordinary person would appear in the area. One day, the master came to the foot of the mountain where the child was herding cattle. He saw a red light rising from a distance, which was the emperor's aura that he longed for for a long time. When he approached, he saw that the red light was emitted from a cowherd. At this time, the cowherd was sleeping. He saw that his limbs were spread out, like a big character, and there was a shoulder pole under his head, which was just synthesized into the word "tian". The master walked up to push the child and wanted to wake him up. Unexpectedly, the child turned sideways, moved the shoulder pole to his waist, and held his head with his arm to continue sleeping. This shape looked like a character for celestiality. The master was stunned. This person was not the future emperor!"
"That's what the golden shoulder pole means." Qiu Nuo murmured to himself.
"Where is carp? What does carp mean?" Yue Qianling asked.
"When the child's parents were alive, they worked at a Feng Shui master's house. The Feng Shui master wanted to have a prosperous descendant and set up a situation where the carp jumped over the dragon gate. As long as they caught carp in the salt pond on Jiazi day, pregnant women would have to bear the true dragon emperor when they ate the fish head. Feng Shui master got what they wanted and actually caught red carp in the salt pond. But the daughter-in-law disliked the fish head and threw it to the child's mother to eat it. By chance, the child's mother was pregnant with the true dragon emperor." Chu Tianci said in a leisurely manner.
Chapter completed!