An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 194 I'm a Daoist! (seeking subscription)

Hexi Corridor, Gobi.

The desolate Gobi Desert is extremely lively tonight.

More than a dozen construction vehicles formed a circle, and the headlights at the front illuminated the place brightly.

And under the bright lights.

A group of figures in white protective clothing were bending over, squatting or lying down, digging carefully on the ground.

From time to time, a protective suit stood up from the ground and called out to the other companions.

Then, after the crowd gathered for a short time, an object that was covered with mud and could not be seen clearly was carried by two protective suits to the engineering vehicle.

Seeing this, the personnel who had been waiting here for a long time hurriedly took over and used the tools prepared in advance to perform simple cleaning.

After waiting for a while, the object being held revealed its original appearance - a broken stone tablet the size of a human head.Looking at the fairly clear text on it, the staff moved their eyes away with difficulty, and said, "Go and pass it to the professor, let them translate it!"

Seeing this situation, the companions around him smiled tacitly.

History and archaeology have become popular recently. The newcomers who just entered the door only saw the existing dividends, but did not see the sufferings suffered by their predecessors.

No need to go back too far, not even half a year ago.Archeology is still very cold.

Throughout the year, I either eat wind and sand, or drill into deep mountains and old forests. I often lie on the ground and can’t see the sun. I have to study with heavy books in my spare time.

If it weren't for a heart full of love, who the hell would choose archaeology.

Moreover, the most important thing is that it will always be a special experience to be with the graveyard every day for a long time.

Although, according to a professional explanation, they have been drilling underground for too long, the air is not circulating, and some harmful gas erosion in the graveyard has affected their brains to hallucinations, but... experts can also deceive those elderly people. old man old lady.

What's more, I don't believe my own personal experience, but listen to some people's explanations.

Ah!
Compared with archaeology, civil engineering pits can only be regarded as small puddles.

If you don't have any love, you really can't do this job!

Therefore, he can understand the curiosity of his companions very well, and unlike the past, tossing around in the graves of their ancestors. In recent months, the remains they participated in excavating were all villages, towns and even ancient cities that were buried by wind, sand, water and soil.

This sense of atmosphere, just scratch it up!
Moreover, the new discovery is very different from the current mainstream history books, and some places are even subversive, just like the weirdness and strangeness that were once attributed to the fantasy of the ancients.
But for the newly excavated cultural relics, first go to the teacher and the high-level studies of Buddhism and Taoism. This is an iron law, and no one can violate it!

As we all know, the emergence of some kind of tough rules often represents an unspeakable past.

A month and a half ago.

In Yongding River, a researcher who consciously worked overtime had an accident while translating an ancient scripture.

"Master Dao, I'm done! Master Dao, I'm done!"

While shouting, the researcher climbed to the roof of the research institute, trying to refine his energy to soar!
Well, the person was arrested that day and taken to the hospital. The results of the examination are not yet known, but since then, there has been such a rule in the excavation of the ruins-and beside the teacher and the others, there are also high-level Buddhist and Taoist masters and fully armed guarded by personnel.

After changing hands several times, this fragment of the broken stele was finally handed over to experts.

And beside them, there are several other incomplete steles of different sizes.

After some piecing together, I barely made a complete appearance.

Several experts in protective clothing came to the stele with glasses, and while recording the translation, they muttered softly:

"In the sixth year of Yonghui in the Tang Dynasty, His Majesty recruited the gods of cattle and snakes from all over the Tang Dynasty to go to the Western Regions to stabilize the capital and protect the mansion Anwen, and cooperated with the conquest of the Western Turkic XX Mountain God. He was brave and good at fighting, and he beheaded more than a thousand evil gods with his own power. Six In July, the mountain god drove the fire to burn the city, stepped through the Western Turkic King City, and fought against the Mingjiao Buddha
The next day, XX Mountain God won the battle and wiped out Mingjiao.

In the same month, XX Mountain God led an army of [-] troops to break through Tubo, wiped out all the Buddhas in Tubo, and killed the God of Middle Earth over a hundred Tang Dynasty to recover Tubo. five
With the merits of destroying the country and expanding the land, His Majesty proclaimed to the heavens and the earth, and personally conferred the title of the mighty Holy Blessing King, under the command of the Emperor of Xiyue, and allowed him to rule the Western Regions and the mountains and rivers of Tubo.
In the sixth year of Tang Yonghui, on August [-]st, a stele was inscribed on the stone. "

Wow, what a unparalleled God of War!
One year, no, half a year to destroy the two countries, this is definitely not a fairy tale. Well, the protagonist recorded in the inscription is indeed a mountain god, and they are not lying.

But this is really outrageous. The record is one aspect, and the more important thing is that a new branch has appeared in the previously familiar past.That's all for the Western Turks, the key is that Tubo is also gone.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"The mighty Shengyou Lingwang. The gods of the Tang Dynasty, why is there no record on the map of the true spiritual karma?"

The Taoist priest at the side squeezed his head in front of the stele, whispering in a low voice.

But doubts are only a momentary thing, and there will always be a few missing pages in the long history.

Moreover, since the great change of the world and the revival of spiritual energy, there have been many unheard of things in the past. A god who has not been recorded on the map of true spiritual karma has been lost for thousands of years anyway. Wait a few days.

After confirming the authenticity, I will reshape the golden body at that time, please come back.

However, it's just fake.

If this is true, tsk, this record is really fierce. From Dunhuang to Daqin, almost the entire Central Asia and Europe have been beaten, and no one can beat it.

Moreover, according to the inscription, there was also a seraphim who was beheaded.

Gee!

It would be fine if the information about this ruin was sealed up later, but if it was released, the countries involved would have to be bombarded.

Just as the Taoist priest was secretly laughing, a clerk handed over the mobile phone to the expert leaning in front of the inscription.

The next moment, the face of the expert who answered the phone suddenly changed:
"The mighty Holy Blessed Spirit King?"

"How do you know? The ruins have just been unearthed, and all the cultural relics are being processed. Even we just got a name."

"Someone in Xiangxi saw it with his own eyes, and there was that mark on his forehead. Well, I understand. The compiled information will be handed over to the priests for judgment as soon as possible."

Um! ?

The Taoist priest widened his eyes.

If he didn't have dementia, someone on the phone just now seemed to have witnessed it with his own eyes.
After 1 minute, I looked at the photos on my phone.

Looking at the gleaming imprint on his forehead, the Taoist priest's expression was uncertain.

"Daoist, is it fake?"

The clerk next to him asked cautiously.

"No, there is a high probability that it is true!"

Although it is not as real as the real thing through the screen, when he saw this mark, he had already confirmed the authenticity of the other party in his heart.

It's like a father and son who have been separated for many years.

Even without the so-called pedigree identification, at the moment they met, they could still feel the kindness in each other's hearts that blood is thicker than water.

"Buy me a plane ticket, I'm going to Xiangxi now!"

After confirming the authenticity of the imprint in his heart, the Taoist master almost did not hesitate to put forward the idea that he wanted to contact him personally, but when the clerk nodded and was about to leave, he suddenly felt blessed, as if he had thought of something As if, he quickly opened his mouth and said:

"Help me prepare talisman paper, cinnabar and pen, I want to try to draw a few talismans."

A spell is divided into three parts according to the head, gallbladder and feet.

As an orthodox Taoist priest, he is naturally very clear about the various rules of drawing talismans, but he has never drawn an efficacious talisman in the past. Even in recent months, with the existence of inspiration, he often It will fail at the last moment.

The biggest problem is that the talisman tells the patriarch that the part of the gods cannot play a role.

It's like, you dialed an empty number when you called.

If you can't get in touch, naturally there is no way to make the talisman work.

But it's different now.

With his real name and the imprint of God, he can just fill in this crucial phone number. As long as he doesn't shake his hands, he can naturally draw the talisman successfully.

However, just to be on the safe side, the Taoist priest decided to add some private goods to the talisman to confirm whether this person has a compilation.

Didn't the inscription just discovered say that Tang Gaozong personally sealed it, and the world witnessed it.

Since he is the righteous god of heaven and earth, he must have been recognized by the heavenly court, right?

Carrying my own little thoughts.

Putting on the Taoist robe, I persisted in the icy cold wind for a long time until midnight.

Stretched for a while, his body stiffened by the wind, came to the table after paying homage to various patriarchs and gods.

The brush in my hand is filled with cinnabar in the inkstone,

The bright red handwriting has just been dotted on the talisman paper.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.

Driven by the strong wind, the billowing dust rushed straight into the sky.

Large pieces of gravel hit the car with a dull "bump" sound, and some light objects were swept up into the sky in an instant and disappeared.

Even the tents fixed to the ground were crumbling in the sudden sandstorm.

Seeing this, the staff around as witnesses hurriedly found a place to hide from the wind and sand. Moreover, while hiding, they did not forget to turn the recording camera to the Taoist priest.

And as the source of this gust of wind.

The Taoist leader who was in the open space was not affected by the wind and sand.

The manic airflow became as docile as a puppy as soon as it reached his side, gently wrapping around his side.

Not enough, Dao Chang didn't notice the abnormalities around him now.

The pen in his hand was still steadily drawing on the talisman paper.

Following the actions of the Taoist priest.

A complex, scribbled handwriting slowly appeared on the talisman paper—but, following the outline of the strokes, the Taoist priest only felt that the talisman paper in front of him was quietly undergoing some changes.

On the talisman paper, there seemed to be a mighty god wearing a red robe and a crown on his head, looking at him calmly.

Noticing the menacing look in his eyes, he was terrified.

bad!
I was so excited just now that I forgot to chant the mantra for purifying my mind.

Obviously already over 50, why is he still as rough as Xiaodaotong.

This is ruined, playing tricks in front of the gods and ancestors.

Failure to draw a talisman is still a trivial matter, and he might be punished for it.

Just when the Taoist priest thought that he would fail to draw the talisman this time, the hand holding the pen moved by itself, quickly sketching that person's silhouette on the talisman paper.

With the rapid formation of talismans.

The surrounding restless wind gradually calmed down.

A kind of invisible but very active thing, after circling around the Taoist priest, threw it into the talisman paper on the table one after another.

The talisman that was originally shining with light.

At this moment, earth-shaking changes have taken place. The rough talisman paper has become as warm and moist as topaz, and the runes on it that resemble a certain person exude bright fluorescence.

At first glance, it looks like a small fluorescent toy?

But when the line of sight is on the talisman, you can feel the indescribable sense of oppression.

At the moment of watching, the body and soul seemed to be forcibly torn apart.

It was as if a towering majestic peak was pressing down on him, and he felt the sound of the bones all over his body being overwhelmed.

It is also like being in a cold river, suffering from the pain of being washed by the waves.

Knowing that if this continues, my mortal body will definitely not be able to withstand such training. Either I will be washed into a vegetative state by the waves, or I will die from the broken bones and internal organs of my whole body.

However, that talisman was like a black hole, firmly sucking his eyes.

Just when the Taoist leader was suffering so much, he felt that his whole body was about to become numb.

Suddenly there was a sigh.

Then, a thunderbolt exploded in his ear.

under thunder.

His whole head was a mess, but fortunately, his eyes were finally moved away from the talisman, and he could feel the taste of blood in his mouth and his limp body.

The Taoist priest smiled wryly, then took off his Taoist robe tremblingly, and put it on the talisman.

After doing all this, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

And as the talisman took shape, the sudden sandstorm also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, the hiding staff quickly got out from under the construction vehicle, and the natives rushed to the Taoist priest without caring about patting the dust off their bodies.

"Are you all right?"

"Are you all right?"

"Are you all right?"

A group of people surrounded the Taoist priest, booing and asking for warmth.

I've seen a lot of scammers, and it's the first time I've seen such a real existence, so I hurriedly booed and asked for warmth.I don't dare to ask for anything extravagantly, but it's good to be familiar with each other.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest smiled helplessly.

Then he forcibly pulled himself together, and said, "Don't touch the Taoist robe on the table, you can't read the talisman below! Please tell me, let them find a jade box, wait for me to rest for a while, and recover some physical strength. Install this talisman.

At that time, it will save a lot of trouble to transport it away, at least you don't have to worry about implicating innocent people. "

The Taoist priest never thought that he could monopolize this talisman, and this first one must be used for research.

He thought clearly.

And just as he finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the distant ruins: "Look, is this sly man an angel?"

(End of this chapter)