I'm not immortal

Chapter 7 The Great Emperor

The tennis bag was vibrating, or the dagger inside was vibrating, the amplitude was very small, probably the same as the vibration of a mobile phone.

After this thing opened and stepped into the range of the altar, it seemed to have an induction. The dagger felt Dorgon's breath?

Jiang Qi guessed like this, and as he pressed his hand on the tennis bag, the vibration of the dagger also stopped.

It's as if the short knife has a spirit, knowing that Jiang Qi is trying to make him calm down.

After appeasing the dagger, Jiang Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and began to follow behind Li Yu to look at the scene in front of him.

"This altar was originally on the ground, or in other words, it is because of this altar that the foundation of this garden is as high as it is now."

Li Yu opened his mouth suddenly, and uttered the longest sentence since Jiang Qi met her.

Walking around the half-buried altar, Li Yu seemed to have been opened up to Ren Du's second channel, and his whole body became energetic.

The girl's eyes were shining, and she kept looking around.

"Zhu Cihong is a very domineering emperor. At the beginning, he ordered that the altar for suppressing Dorgon be placed in his mausoleum garden."

"But Zhu Cihong's intention is not to let Dorgon share his incense. It is to look at Dorgon's soul after his own death."

"It can be said that Emperor Zhengwu's hatred for Dorgon cannot be eliminated even if he dies!"

"In this way, it is not appropriate to expose the altar to the outside. After all, this is where the emperor's tomb is located."

"So the officials of the Ministry of Industry at that time did nothing but raise the foundation of the entire garden until the altar was buried."

"This is a lot of work, but it is not difficult in the face of the emperor's will."

Li Yu talked a lot, and even seemed a little chatty.And she wasn't talking to Jiang Qi, she was talking to herself.

Jiang Qi listened quietly, and asked, "So, where we stand now is the original foundation?"

As he said that, Jiang Qi looked around, one by one scaffolding supported the surrounding earth walls.

This is a big pit. It has been three days, and there are still powerful water pumps working.

More are some staff members, who are busy digging up more things.

Jiang Qi and Li Yu are a bit out of place standing here.

"How did you two get in here?"

After a while, a staff member came to ask.

As soon as Li Yu saw outsiders, he changed back to Shen Mo's reticent look.

Jiang Qi took Brother Wu's work card from Li Yu's hand, and said with a smile, "We are students of Jiangbei University, and we came here with our instructor to participate in the exchange meeting about this altar."

"Team leader Wu is our senior brother. He is helping the mentor. The two of us are curious, so let's come and have a look."

The man in work clothes' eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "Is your teacher Academician Li Tong?"

academician?

Good guy, Lao Li is really a sweeping monk!
Jiang Qi sighed in his heart, and nodded without delay on his face.

Seeing Jiang Qi nodding his head, the attitude of the elder brother on the opposite side became friendly to the naked eye.

"It turned out to be my family, so take a look. By the way, don't go to the innermost part. There is still a part of the initial excavation, which is a bit dangerous."

"You can visit other places. The main body of the altar has also been cleaned up. You can go in, but don't stay too long."

Jiang Qi nodded kindly in response, and after a few words of thanks, the elder brother turned around and continued to work.

Seeing the people leaving, Li Yu glanced at Jiang Qi as a greeting, and then walked towards the altar.

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, and quickly followed.

The main body of this altar is not small, at least 100 meters in radius by visual inspection.

It's like a Rubik's cube placed in a water basin.

The altar is built of wood as a whole, but miraculously, even after nearly 300 years of burial, the altar is still not decayed.

"This is gloomy wood."

Li Yu looked up at the main body of the altar which was about five meters high in front of him, and said softly: "It seems that when the altar was built, the issue of burial was taken into consideration."

Jiang Qi knew that the senior was not talking to him, so he found the steps on his own and walked up to the altar.

Even after 300 years, the altar is still stable, but it is a little damp and has an earthy smell.

Jiang Qi came to the altar steadily and looked around. Besides the altar itself, there were some traces of decay around the altar, which seemed to be things like flagpoles.

300 years ago, it was here that the magician ordered by Emperor Zhengwu suppressed Dorgon's soul with a secret method, making him perish forever and never recover.

Jiang Qi looked down at the altar, and found that there was a place covered by a glass cover. Looking over there, there were faintly visible Sanskrit and talisman seals.

This is a two-pronged approach, using both methods of Taoism and Buddhism?

"The Ksitigarbha Vow Sutra of Mount Jiuhua, and the Suppressing Evil Mantra of the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

Li Yu also ran up at some point.Stand beside Jiang Qi, and look at the ground of the altar covered by the glass cover together with him.

"How did the senior sister recognize it?"

Jiang Qi looked at the ghostly drawn talisman, and it was already the limit for him to recognize that it was Sanskrit and talisman.

But this senior sister, who even gave out the specific origin, is very scary.

"The feet of the talisman seal are Zhengyi's exclusive drawing method. The beginning of Sanskrit is ksitigarbha, and the transliteration is: Qichadibopo. The free translation is Ksitigarbha."

Jiang Qi was amazed that he could understand Sanskrit?
How much has this senior sister learned?

"Crack."

Li Yu took out a single-lens reflex camera from his huge coat, and took pictures of the pile of ghost symbols.

"No flash, and through the glass, there will be no problem."

Li Yu muttered to himself.

Jiang Qi, who doesn't care about these things, no longer cares about Li Yu, but looks at the middle school position of the altar. ＼
There is a dark stele, which seems to be stone, and is also covered by glass.

Jiang Qi walked over to take a look, and found that there was an inscription on it. Fortunately, it was in regular script.

"Longhuzheng Dazheng Zhang Yingjing; Jiuhua Huacheng Temple presides over the garden method. Following the decree of Emperor Zhengwu, the soul of Dorgon, the general who suppressed the rebels, is here."

After Jiang Qi read the inscription, his eyes widened slightly. Among other things, this Zhang Yingjing seemed to be the Zhengtian Master at that time, right?
It's just that after Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne, he went to Zhengyi's title of Tianshi and changed his name to Dazheng, but the meaning is the same.

Isn't Zhu Cihong's handwriting too big?
Jiang Qi smacked his lips, stood up, and heard a shutter click behind him, Li Yu naturally would not let the inscription go.

Li Yu took photos everywhere on the altar, jumping up and down for a while, and his image became even more sloppy.

After about an hour, another group of people came down from the altar.

It was Li Tong who brought Senior Brother Wu and a bunch of guys with doggy smiles.

(End of this chapter)