I'm not immortal

Chapter 8 Sudden Arrival
As a master of the history department, Li Tong would be lying if he said he had never been in contact with tombs.

And this altar is buried in the ground, barely counts.

Therefore, as soon as he came in, Li Tong's temperament changed.

I saw the old man squinting his eyes, looking around, followed by a group of dog legs, his aura really has the demeanor of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi's master.

"Not bad, some value."

Li Tong looked at the altar and judged the general information.

The boss nodded slightly, and the group of people behind him smiled happily, and suddenly felt that the past three days had not been in vain.

"Teacher, that paper"

Wu Siyuan asked obsequiously as if he was rubbing his hands like a fly.

"It's not a big problem, you guys do it, just send me the first draft."

Li Tong agreed very simply, because he knew that Wu Siyuan was not for himself.

If the excavation of this altar is written into a thesis, the second work is famous by Li Tong, but the first work is not Wu Siyuan, but the Ming Wuling maintenance team.

This is Wu Siyuan seeking benefits for his subordinates. After all, being able to share a famous paper with Li is an iron qualification. It may be a bit crooked in the academic world, but in the evaluation of the system, the gold content is different. .

Li Tong was also happy to help his favorite student stand on the platform.

Seeing the boss nodding, the group of maintenance team members immediately knew == the smile became even more clumsy.

"Turn around."

Li Tong stepped onto the altar with his hands behind his back, turned his head and greeted Jiang Qi, and said, "Jiang Qi, follow me."

"Here comes the teacher."

Jiang Qi nodded in surprise, and followed Li Tong. He noticed that many people behind Li Tong cast envious glances at him.

Of course, there are doubts and jealousy mixed in, which is human nature.

After all, this is Li Tong's special treatment for Jiang Qi.

This is the posture of teaching by precept and example.

"Junior brother, listen carefully and study hard. There are not many opportunities for the teacher to teach in person."

Wu Siyuan said seriously: "Don't think that you can rest on your laurels just by being the No. [-] Scholar in Jizhou. There are nine others who are as strong as you."

"Understood, I will, brother."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded.

Then no one will be jealous of Jiang Qi.

The world is so real.

"Let's look at the whole first."

Li Tong didn't realize it, and pointed to the altar under his feet and said, "This altar is in the form of gossip as a whole, and it is undoubtedly the style of Taoism."

"This is also consistent with the inscription on the inscription, the head is Longhuzheng, a real person, Del. The rituals of this altar are mainly based on Taoism."

"Siyuan."

Li Tong said, and called Wu Siyuan.

"here I am."

Wu Siyuan respectfully agreed.

Li Tong tapped the altar with his toes, and asked, "Based on the highest point of this altar, how deep is it buried in the ground, have you calculated it?"

Wu Siyuan was taken aback by the question, shook his head, and said, "No."

"Measure it. If I'm not mistaken, it should be one foot six, which is about fifty centimeters."

"Yes."

Although Wu Siyuan was puzzled, he still directed the maintenance team to make a simple measurement.

The answer was quickly obtained. The height from the top of the five-meter-high altar to the ground level was indeed about [-] centimeters.

"Teacher, how do you know?"

Wu Siyuan was a little surprised. He, the person in charge of mining, didn't care about this kind of data.

"What do you say?"

Li Tong smiled and threw the question back.

Li Yu lowered his head, blinked his eyes, but didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Qi secretly.

Everyone is thinking.

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said tentatively: "You mean, eight cold and eight hot?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Li Tong nodded in satisfaction.

"Little brother said"

Wu Siyuan was a little puzzled at first, then reacted, and said: "The eight cold and eight hot hells in Buddhist records?",

"That's right, the teacher should be referring to this legend. The Buddhist elements of this altar are also reflected here."

Jiang Qi nodded and said: "The altar is buried one foot six, one inch one hell, but this is based on the highest point of the altar."

"And Dorgon was suppressed under the altar, that is to say, under the eight cold and eight hot hells, the purgatory where even the Buddha can't speak, is the destination of Dorgon."

"It can be seen from this that Zhu Cihong's hatred for Dorgon is deep."

Jiang Qi sighed here, but everyone looked at Li Tong in amazement.

Is this the gold content of the big guy?

With a glance, you can see the information hidden so deeply.

"Okay, there's nothing to say about the rest, just superstitious methods such as conventional ritual sacrifices. I'll look at it after I dig it all out."

The old man who just made a fortune was very satisfied, he waved his hand casually, and then returned to the way he came from.

As Li Tonglai said before, this altar is a bit tasteless. It is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless to eat. The value is not very high. The novelty is that there is Dorgon's ashes under it.

And the research value of the ashes is just that. If the corpse is better, what can be seen in a pile of ashes? .
So Li Tong's trip is to travel and relax.

"You keep working."

After Wu Siyuan left a sentence, he followed the pace of the old man.

Jiang Qi and Li Yu also followed.

After coming out, Jiang Qi looked at Li Tong and said, "Teacher, I want to stay and watch the specific excavation process. I don't know if it is possible."

"It's not a bad thing to open your eyes, but you have to ask your brother, he is the leader here."

Li Tong waved his hand, very satisfied with Jiang Qi's studious attitude.

"There's nothing you can't see here, of course, it's fine if you want to get started."

Wu Siyuan nodded happily, since it wasn't an ancient tomb anyway, the rest of the excavation process was drainage and surface cleaning.

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Qi nodded, and went back to the big pit where the altar was.

Li Yu seemed a little moved and wanted to follow, but Li Tong held her back and forced her to catch up on sleep.

This girl hasn't slept much for two days.

The reluctant Li Yu was dragged away by his grandfather, and Wu Siyuan followed.

On the other side, Jiang Qi came to the altar again, and the short knife on his back vibrated again, which was bigger than last time.

Jiang Qi clasped the tennis bag back and took a long time to calm down.

But Jiang Qi knew that the dagger was almost unbearable.

The obsession of the former master lies under the altar!

"Student Jiang, why didn't you leave?"

Someone from the maintenance team saw Jiang Qi.

"Open your eyes."

Jiang Qi responded with a smile, pretending to be curious about the excavation process.

He just has to wait now, until night, until no one is at the altar.

The singularity of the dagger cannot be revealed.

Time passed quickly, and at six o'clock in the evening, the maintenance team was about to leave work.

Jiang Qi was thinking of some reason to be "left behind".

At this time, a few people came down from the altar.

The leader was a man in a Chinese tunic suit with a stern face and a cold expression.

"Which of you is in charge?"

The man looked around, took out an ID book from his pocket, and opened it.

"Clearance."

(End of this chapter)