Taoist temple that will cross
Chapter 196 The Mausoleum of the First Emperor Excavated
Chapter 196 The Mausoleum of the First Emperor Excavated
"It's unexpected that history will turn out like this"
In the dark hall, Cao Yi talked to himself.
Just now, on the way back, he made a special trip down the mountain to find out the situation in China in this world.
China is currently divided into two major forces.
One is the Northern Coalition Army composed of the Jinsui Army, the Northwest Army, and the Northeast Army, supported by the Soviet Union, with a strength of 300 million.
One is the Jiang family army occupying South China, Central China, and East China, supported by the United States, with a strength of 500 million.
The two major forces are divided into many small forces, and they are constantly fighting each other. It can be said that China in this era is more chaotic than Beiyang.
"Ding"
A crisp sound interrupted Cao Yi's thoughts.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully manifesting himself in front of the main plot characters Yang Huting and Li Wanhua."
"Reward: An opportunity to improve the quality of the item"
The system beeps continuously.
"Can you upgrade this Guzheng?"
Cao Yi took out a brand new guzheng from the purple-gold-red gourd.
This guzheng was taken from a musical instrument shop when I went down the mountain just now. When I took it, I left a gold bar and a note.
"Can"
A crack more than one meter long opened in mid-air, and a group of golden flames floated out with more than a dozen purple stones, constantly changing shapes.
The guzheng floated into the golden flames, making muffled sounds from time to time.
Cao Yi did not act as a bystander like before.
From time to time, he also engraved a formation, made a restriction, and formed a seal formula.
In this way, after a full day and night, the golden flame returned to the crack that opened in mid-air, and the guzheng, which was much brighter in color, fell down.
"Quality improvement effect: power, close to magic weapon."
Cao Yi reached out to catch the guzheng and put it on the ground.
Delicate white hands slowly stroked the thin zither strings, and beautiful notes jumped out one by one.
"Go out and try"
Cao Yi left the hall with the guzheng in his arms.
He didn't want to wait and demolished the shrine.
When he came to a forest five or six hundred meters away from the Taoist Temple, Cao Yi sat cross-legged, put the guzheng across his knees, and stroked the strings.
"Zheng!"
A crisp zither sound broke the silence in the woods.
"Ow"
400 meters away, there was a wolf howling.
Soon, more than a dozen wolves galloped 400 meters away from several directions, joined the wolf that sent the signal, and ran here together.
"Zheng!"
There was another crisp clank.
The wolf running in the front parted, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.
The other wolves, not affected at all, quickly rushed five meters away.
Cao Yi's fingers danced, and the clattering speeded up suddenly.
In the void, dozens of bright tigers and leopards appeared in the blink of an eye, roaring and rushing towards the pack of wolves.
All of a sudden, half of the wolves were killed.
This is Cao Yi deliberately keeping his hand.
The remaining wolves turned and ran away in fright.
Cao Yi accelerated the speed of playing the zither again.
Where the remaining wolves ran, the trees fell one by one, and the scene was very spectacular.
After a while, Cao Yishou left the zither string, and the destruction caused by the ambush from all sides stopped.
"recovery"
Cao Yi expelled a large amount of spiritual energy from the vegetation, and one after another the trees flew up, nourished by the spiritual energy, and returned to their original appearance.
After a while, the rapid, high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched sound of "House of Flying Daggers" came out of the woods.
Four hours later, Cao Yi collected the kite, brushed off his clothes and left.
……
The next day, early in the morning, a thin, translucent red, shining golden parabola rose from the azure clouds.At first glance, it looks like a boiling solution is thrown up.
The door of the shrine was pushed open from the inside, Cao Yi came out, and turned his gaze to the east, just in time to see the scene of the bright, bright red sun rising like fire.
After closing my eyes and feeling the warm touch of the sun, I spent half an hour eating breakfast and another half an hour finishing my morning class.
Cao Yi came to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor unhurriedly.
Different from the barrenness of the previous day, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has become a construction site, with more than a dozen machines and six or seven hundred skinny people busy.
A tall and well-built foreign young man in a dirty overcoat, who should be Alex, ran to a two-meter-high mound with a loudspeaker, speaking Chinese with a Beijing accent, Loudly said: "Bury the explosives I brought, and blow open the entrance of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. The first person who finds the entrance will be rewarded with ten oceans."
The sallow-faced and emaciated Huaxia workers around were stimulated by the reward. Not only did they not raise any objections, they also rushed to carry the explosives box and bury the explosives.
Looking at these people, Alex showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Wait a minute"
Cao Yi's voice was not loud, but it spread far.
Alex, who was directing, turned his head and saw Cao Yi walking over, with a surprised expression on his face: "I've seen your outfit before, you are a Chinese Taoist priest, what's the matter?"
"Using explosives directly will destroy the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
Although everything is going according to plan, Cao Yi still doesn't want to see the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in this world destroyed.
Too many achievements of this nation's civilization have been destroyed, and it is only one that can be preserved.
"No, it's too big here, without explosives, it will take a long time."
Alex shook his head in refusal.
"Pindao knows where the entrance is"
Cao Yi walked over directly.
Under the surprised eyes of Alex and the workers, they walked more than 100 meters and came to a hillside that had been dug four or five meters.
"Here"
"The place has been dug and there is nothing"
Alex shook his head.
Cao Yi directly took out three gold bars from the gossip bag, held them up, and said, "Those who dig them can divide these three gold bars."
"bullion"
"bullion"
……
Exclamations sounded one by one.
Alex was dumbfounded.
"I come"
"I come"
……
Dozens of workers rushed over first and started digging.
"You can't eat alone"
"that is"
……
More workers rushed over.
Looking at this group of sallow and emaciated workers who would do nothing to survive, Cao Yi hoped that Ying Zheng would be resurrected as soon as possible.Take this hopeless group, this hopeless country out of the quagmire as soon as possible.
"Hi, my name is Alex."
Alex, who came over, held out his hand with a curious look on his face.
"Pindao's surname is Cao, you can call him Daoist Cao"
Cao Yi said lightly.
Alex frowned, withdrew his hand, and said, "Cao Daochang, I understand your feelings about protecting cultural relics, but even if the cultural relics inside are dug out, they will not stay in your country."
And this one!
Cao Yi showed doubts.
Alex continued: "Your country is in the midst of war and has no ability to protect cultural relics. The cultural relics inside will be transported back to the British Museum after they are excavated. There are the best cultural relic protection technology and environment in the world."
"Who gave you permission to do this?"
Yang Huting was the first to pop up in Cao Yi's mind, and then he denied it.
Yang Huting is not such a person.
"Both of your governments have agreed to a £5000 million loan from our country."
A smile played on the corner of Alex's mouth.
Cao Yi didn't speak.
After more than 40 minutes, a surprise voice came from the deep pit a few meters away: "The door has been dug."
(End of this chapter)
"It's unexpected that history will turn out like this"
In the dark hall, Cao Yi talked to himself.
Just now, on the way back, he made a special trip down the mountain to find out the situation in China in this world.
China is currently divided into two major forces.
One is the Northern Coalition Army composed of the Jinsui Army, the Northwest Army, and the Northeast Army, supported by the Soviet Union, with a strength of 300 million.
One is the Jiang family army occupying South China, Central China, and East China, supported by the United States, with a strength of 500 million.
The two major forces are divided into many small forces, and they are constantly fighting each other. It can be said that China in this era is more chaotic than Beiyang.
"Ding"
A crisp sound interrupted Cao Yi's thoughts.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully manifesting himself in front of the main plot characters Yang Huting and Li Wanhua."
"Reward: An opportunity to improve the quality of the item"
The system beeps continuously.
"Can you upgrade this Guzheng?"
Cao Yi took out a brand new guzheng from the purple-gold-red gourd.
This guzheng was taken from a musical instrument shop when I went down the mountain just now. When I took it, I left a gold bar and a note.
"Can"
A crack more than one meter long opened in mid-air, and a group of golden flames floated out with more than a dozen purple stones, constantly changing shapes.
The guzheng floated into the golden flames, making muffled sounds from time to time.
Cao Yi did not act as a bystander like before.
From time to time, he also engraved a formation, made a restriction, and formed a seal formula.
In this way, after a full day and night, the golden flame returned to the crack that opened in mid-air, and the guzheng, which was much brighter in color, fell down.
"Quality improvement effect: power, close to magic weapon."
Cao Yi reached out to catch the guzheng and put it on the ground.
Delicate white hands slowly stroked the thin zither strings, and beautiful notes jumped out one by one.
"Go out and try"
Cao Yi left the hall with the guzheng in his arms.
He didn't want to wait and demolished the shrine.
When he came to a forest five or six hundred meters away from the Taoist Temple, Cao Yi sat cross-legged, put the guzheng across his knees, and stroked the strings.
"Zheng!"
A crisp zither sound broke the silence in the woods.
"Ow"
400 meters away, there was a wolf howling.
Soon, more than a dozen wolves galloped 400 meters away from several directions, joined the wolf that sent the signal, and ran here together.
"Zheng!"
There was another crisp clank.
The wolf running in the front parted, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.
The other wolves, not affected at all, quickly rushed five meters away.
Cao Yi's fingers danced, and the clattering speeded up suddenly.
In the void, dozens of bright tigers and leopards appeared in the blink of an eye, roaring and rushing towards the pack of wolves.
All of a sudden, half of the wolves were killed.
This is Cao Yi deliberately keeping his hand.
The remaining wolves turned and ran away in fright.
Cao Yi accelerated the speed of playing the zither again.
Where the remaining wolves ran, the trees fell one by one, and the scene was very spectacular.
After a while, Cao Yishou left the zither string, and the destruction caused by the ambush from all sides stopped.
"recovery"
Cao Yi expelled a large amount of spiritual energy from the vegetation, and one after another the trees flew up, nourished by the spiritual energy, and returned to their original appearance.
After a while, the rapid, high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched sound of "House of Flying Daggers" came out of the woods.
Four hours later, Cao Yi collected the kite, brushed off his clothes and left.
……
The next day, early in the morning, a thin, translucent red, shining golden parabola rose from the azure clouds.At first glance, it looks like a boiling solution is thrown up.
The door of the shrine was pushed open from the inside, Cao Yi came out, and turned his gaze to the east, just in time to see the scene of the bright, bright red sun rising like fire.
After closing my eyes and feeling the warm touch of the sun, I spent half an hour eating breakfast and another half an hour finishing my morning class.
Cao Yi came to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor unhurriedly.
Different from the barrenness of the previous day, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has become a construction site, with more than a dozen machines and six or seven hundred skinny people busy.
A tall and well-built foreign young man in a dirty overcoat, who should be Alex, ran to a two-meter-high mound with a loudspeaker, speaking Chinese with a Beijing accent, Loudly said: "Bury the explosives I brought, and blow open the entrance of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. The first person who finds the entrance will be rewarded with ten oceans."
The sallow-faced and emaciated Huaxia workers around were stimulated by the reward. Not only did they not raise any objections, they also rushed to carry the explosives box and bury the explosives.
Looking at these people, Alex showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Wait a minute"
Cao Yi's voice was not loud, but it spread far.
Alex, who was directing, turned his head and saw Cao Yi walking over, with a surprised expression on his face: "I've seen your outfit before, you are a Chinese Taoist priest, what's the matter?"
"Using explosives directly will destroy the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
Although everything is going according to plan, Cao Yi still doesn't want to see the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in this world destroyed.
Too many achievements of this nation's civilization have been destroyed, and it is only one that can be preserved.
"No, it's too big here, without explosives, it will take a long time."
Alex shook his head in refusal.
"Pindao knows where the entrance is"
Cao Yi walked over directly.
Under the surprised eyes of Alex and the workers, they walked more than 100 meters and came to a hillside that had been dug four or five meters.
"Here"
"The place has been dug and there is nothing"
Alex shook his head.
Cao Yi directly took out three gold bars from the gossip bag, held them up, and said, "Those who dig them can divide these three gold bars."
"bullion"
"bullion"
……
Exclamations sounded one by one.
Alex was dumbfounded.
"I come"
"I come"
……
Dozens of workers rushed over first and started digging.
"You can't eat alone"
"that is"
……
More workers rushed over.
Looking at this group of sallow and emaciated workers who would do nothing to survive, Cao Yi hoped that Ying Zheng would be resurrected as soon as possible.Take this hopeless group, this hopeless country out of the quagmire as soon as possible.
"Hi, my name is Alex."
Alex, who came over, held out his hand with a curious look on his face.
"Pindao's surname is Cao, you can call him Daoist Cao"
Cao Yi said lightly.
Alex frowned, withdrew his hand, and said, "Cao Daochang, I understand your feelings about protecting cultural relics, but even if the cultural relics inside are dug out, they will not stay in your country."
And this one!
Cao Yi showed doubts.
Alex continued: "Your country is in the midst of war and has no ability to protect cultural relics. The cultural relics inside will be transported back to the British Museum after they are excavated. There are the best cultural relic protection technology and environment in the world."
"Who gave you permission to do this?"
Yang Huting was the first to pop up in Cao Yi's mind, and then he denied it.
Yang Huting is not such a person.
"Both of your governments have agreed to a £5000 million loan from our country."
A smile played on the corner of Alex's mouth.
Cao Yi didn't speak.
After more than 40 minutes, a surprise voice came from the deep pit a few meters away: "The door has been dug."
(End of this chapter)
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