Baolu Tianxing

"That night, we went to the backyard of the school. There was a patio there, and there was a guava tree next to it, and the fruit was growing. The wood said, while no one was around, he secretly rummaged in and picked it." Da Ya continued, Wu Chen had already I don't bother to refute him, anyway, the glory will always belong to him, and the shit pot must be put on my own head.

"At that time, the moon was full and shining brightly, and the surrounding area was extremely quiet. We were afraid of being heard, so we crept close to the wall of the backyard. It was in disrepair and overgrown with weeds, so it was not easy to be seen. After turning in through the gap, I heard a low but strange sound, which scared the two of us to hide by the fence and sneak to the well platform."

"Just talk about things, don't be so scary!" Wu Chen panicked when he heard it, and then looked at Da Ya's face, coupled with his vivid expression, he thought he was telling a ghost story.

"Hey, we were also quite scared at the time. We looked over secretly, but saw the head teacher entangled with a naked man on the grass at the corner! When we saw it, we saw her with one leg lifted up, lying on her back Humming, huh, the two white balls on the chest, trembling non-stop as the man moved." Da Ya smiled wretchedly while recalling.

"At that time, I was petrified, and I wanted to run while pulling the wood, but I didn't expect this idiot, who was so stunned and refused to leave, and kept muttering 'So it can be like this!'" Da Ya finished, sighed Tone, "This child, Sanguan will be completely ruined from now on!"

"Fuck you!" Wu Chen blushed and kicked him, but what Da Ya said was the truth, so he couldn't deny it.

Everyone laughed and made a fuss, feeling that their nerves had relaxed a lot, not as depressed as before, and their physical strength had almost recovered, so they stood up. When they came up just now, they only cared about resting, and didn't even do basic searches. I'm afraid, if there is something hidden in this place, I'm afraid I have to explain it here.

I counted it, and everything else was fine, like Da Ya's watermelon knife, if you lose it, you lose it.But the miner's lamp and two flashlights were also lost, which made them very sad.In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, the light source is more important than anything else.

Now there was only one flashlight left, in Wu Chen's bag, he was reluctant to use it in such a big hole, so he simply took out a bundle of candles, lit four of them, and put them in the four corners.

Under the dim light of the candles, I saw that the big hole was as big as half a football field, with a low platform in the middle, about half a story high, a bit like a shrunken building, with many stone milk-like domes on the dome above. The stone pillars hang upside down, with four weeks in the middle, which seems to form some kind of pattern.

Because of what happened just now, no one dares to go up to take a look hastily now. As usual, Chen Waizui threw a few light sticks over, not only to see clearly, but more importantly, to explore the way, like this absolutely dark place. , if there are living things, if they see the light rashly, they will generally be startled.

After waiting for a while, there was no response. Wu Chen was about to go over to see it, but was stopped by Kong Si. He lit a candle and walked over.Wu Chen knew that his skills were incomparable to him, so he didn't rush, but told him to be more careful.

After a while, Kong Si called them over. The building was actually a small temple, a bit like a large shrine, with a tablet-like stone tablet in the middle and a square groove around it.

Wu Chen looked a little familiar with this architectural form, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but couldn't remember it.

The four of them searched around the shrine separately and found nothing unusual, so they stopped to look at the stele.

The inscription on the inscription is a bit weird, it seems to be written in ancient script, the candlelight is too small, so it is difficult to read clearly.

Wu Chen simply took out the flashlight, turned it on astigmatism mode, and shone it.The top of the stele is crookedly engraved with characters, the big ones are almost half the height of a person, and the small ones are the size of shoes. They look a bit like patterns, and they all retain a strong primitive and simple form. Although some of them are similar to oracle bone inscriptions or tadpole inscriptions, But not all the same.

"Is it a picture or a text engraved here?" Da Ya was confused, this is too simple, if it is a mural or something, it will be fine.

"It looks like an ancient text, but it may still be in its infancy." Wu Chen also couldn't understand it. If it really didn't work, he could only draw it and go out to check it.

Just when everyone was confused, they heard Chen Waizui chanting: "Meng, Tian, ​​Yi, Shi... Qian, Gu, Luo, Lin...", everyone was overjoyed, and Da Ya immediately shouted: "Master! You still understand this?"

"Nonsense, the old man is the real thing!" Chen smirked, and took the opportunity to promote the sect. "According to the records of the sect, this kind of writing was used by the ancestors to engrave messages to the heavens, and it was gradually lost later."

"It's all lost, can you still understand it?" Da Ya asked weakly.

"Although there are not many, there are more than a dozen found. Unfortunately, those so-called experts don't understand. Some think it belongs to primitive pictographic ideographic characters, some think it is graphic characters, and some think it is the seal script of Wu State in the Spring and Autumn Period." Chen crooked his mouth and shook his head, dissatisfied with Da Ya's questioning.

"There are only 28 characters in this text. It was also seen on the Xian'an stone wall in Fuhai Province before. I have seen that one. It reflects the mutual conquest and struggle between the two branches or tribes of the Yue nationality in the southern part of Fuhai Province in the Shang Dynasty or the early Western Zhou Dynasty. historical situation."

"Wait! You're not talking about the Cangjie Book, are you?" Wu Chen said suddenly. The so-called Cangjie Book refers to the legendary stone wall handed down from Cangjie's creation of characters. It is included in Fatie.

According to legend, Cangjie only created 28 characters, so Wu Chen remembered it when Chen Waizui mentioned the number of characters.

When "Daguantie" was translated and engraved, the 28 characters of "Cangjie Shu" were translated as "Wu Si Jia Yi, the first and the most common friends, the end of the world, the name of the style, the name of the style, the family of Zuo Huyao, the respect of Chishui, and the ax of Gemao. Fu." This is simply unreadable and therefore not accepted by the academic community.Some people also questioned that it was made by Han Confucian Liu Xin.

Later, after years of research by Liu Zhiyi, it was discovered that this was a sacrificial scripture written in the ancient Yi language. , Banzhai relieves the fruit, and revives the soul after passing the mouse."

Judging from the translation, the "Book of Cangjie" is actually a record of a sacrificial activity.The general idea is that a group of demons have just arrived, and crows are flying all over the trees; they cut greens and slaughter sheep to sacrifice to the mountain gods, and return on horseback after chanting scriptures to eliminate disasters;

"The ancients liked to make such mysteries. Today, it would be roughly a plague. A medical team came to save lives and heal the wounded, and then went back to their hometown." Hearing what they said was like the list of gods, Da Ya felt a little disdainful. For this kind of thing, he has his own interpretation.

"It's okay if you want to understand it that way." Wu Chen chuckled. Among the folks, gods are fire brigades. Wherever there is a disaster, there are gods.

"This text is similar to Cangjie Shu. There are some fonts that are different, but they are roughly the same!" Chen Weizui saw that they started to wander again, and couldn't help but drag them back. The children who are always wandering off can't afford to hurt them.