Blue and White Society

  Chapter 286 Mohist Underground Palace

  Going west from Daiding, bypassing Yukou, Yingfei went deep into the no-man's land in the back mountain.

  A middle-aged bald man was traveling with him. The two of them had good legs and climbed mountains and ridges in no-man's land. They used yellow powder to repel insects and medicinal wine to avoid snakes. They walked intermittently for two days and one night.

  This afternoon, Yingfei was filling water by a mountain stream, took a sip and said, "Brother Ma, that's all my information, the rest is up to you."

"There won't be a big tomb here, are you mistaken? The good location of Mount Tai and the mountains and rivers has long been taken up, and now they are all protected by the state. There will be no good tombs in the place you brought me here. .” Brother Ma frowned.

  Yingfei was not surprised but pleased, nodded and said: "Yes, this will not be a big tomb, nor will it be a good tomb, this is the tomb of the Mo family."

   "The Mo family? Shall I play with me? The Mo family advocates festival burials, where did you get the tomb?" Only then did Brother Ma know what Mo family's tomb Yingfei took him to find, and he immediately blew his beard and stared.

Ying Fei hurriedly laughed and said, "Don't worry, the Mohist burial festival advocates not wasting social wealth on the dead, but it doesn't mean that there will be no tombs. Didn't we agree that I will give you 500,000 yuan here? Just help me find the tomb, if you lose money or make money in the tomb, leave it to me."

   "Then it's useless to look at Feng Shui, we can only analyze it from the geological perspective." Brother Ma said, carefully observing the trend of the nearby mountain shape.

  Now that we know that the tomb we are looking for is not located in any geomantic treasure, we can only analyze it from the texture of the underground soil layer.

  Not all places are suitable for building tombs. Some places have too much groundwater, some places have soft soil, and some places have too deep roots.

  The two of them worked together, slowly digging and verifying in a radius of 20 miles, analyzing and searching.

   After another two days, the two finally locked on a mountain stream.

Brother Ma pointed to the valley in front of him and said: "In the shadow of Mount Tai, the west of the Nai River is the ghost world. It happens to have deep streams and steep slopes, and there is no sunlight. The stream in the valley is continuous, and the sound of water is whimpering. It is flowing for thousands of years, and it is pointing to the Yinting Nai River. The potential is high in the east and low in the west, backing the sea and swallowing the middle song, negative yang and rejecting yin, and no vegetation grows..."

   "Didn't we agree to only look at geology? Why are we talking about Fengshui again?" Yingfei said in a daze.

   "I'm not saying that this place is good, but that it must not break ground." Brother Ma said.

  Yingfei curled his lips and said, "Whatever, let's test the soil layer first."

  With sufficient funds, he prepared a lot of detection instruments. The two of them not only used scientific methods to measure first, but also deployed shovels and entered the deep valley to start digging.

They used the two methods together and tossed and tossed for three hours. Suddenly Yingfei said happily: "That's it. The soil layer 30 meters underground is vague, and the traces of mixing the two kinds of soil are obvious. They are all the traces of deep digging caused by the tamping. layer of soil."

   "This place is not suitable for breaking ground. Even the Mohists will be buried on the Ming Ghost Festival. How could they build a tomb here?" Brother Ma asked strangely.

  Yingfei didn’t care, and after confirming a few points, he began to dig the hole.

   This guy is a professional tomb robber. He is adept at digging holes. After a while, he dug into the ground as if he was escaping into the soil.

  Brother Ma stood thinking at the edge of the extremely narrow robbery hole, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, what you are looking for is the ancient tomb of the pre-Qin period, right?"

   "Of course, if you don't want to help dig, you can leave on your own and ask old man Liu to get the final payment." Yingfei shouted in the robbery cave.

   "Let me tell you, there shouldn't be a tomb here at all, but since the rammed earth layer that was common in the pre-Qin period was found, it means that there is indeed a mound of sealed earth underneath." Brother Ma said.

   "That's it! This is what I'm looking for." Yingfei said.

   "No, listen to me, the mound of soil is not necessarily a tomb, there is another possibility, and that is the underground palace!" Brother Ma said.

  Yingfei was silent for a while, then suddenly crawled out of the robbery cave and said, "The underground palace?"

  The underground palace is part of the mausoleum, but the difference is that most of the underground palace contains the remains of the buried dead.

  Like the underground palace of the Qin Mausoleum, Qin Shihuang's own coffin is not inside, but in a deeper tomb.

  In other words, the tomb is to the underground palace, what the Forbidden City is to the capital.

  There will be caves on the top of the sky, city walls and canals, densely packed houses, well-defined rooms, and even bridges and mountains.

  In this kind of place, there are too many burial places to count. He stole the excavation without authorization, and the blue and white society held him accountable.

   "The Mohists advocate festival burials, how could they build underground palaces?" Yingfei said depressedly.

   "As I said, this is not a tomb. This may be an underground palace that is not a mausoleum, that is, an underground city for living people!" Brother Ma said solemnly.

   "Hiss!"

   Infineon was shocked at first, and then overjoyed!

  Mohism advocates festival burial, and advocates that social wealth should be used by the living instead of the dead.

  Building an underground palace is contradictory! Unless... this underground palace is for living people.

  Conversely, if there is an underground palace here, it is very likely that this underground palace belongs to the Mohists, because anyone who builds an underground palace must be an emperor, and he will never choose such a place that must not be touched.

  If there is an underground palace in this place, after much deliberation, the only one who dares to do this is the Mohists!

   "Mohist underground palace...Mohist underground palace..." Yingfei was about to cry. He had been looking for it for ten years, but he never thought that there would be a Mohist underground palace.

  After all, Mohist burials are impossible to have a large tomb. In his thinking all the time, at most he can find clues that there is a wooden armor in the tomb of a prince of the Han Dynasty or a prince of the pre-Qin Dynasty, and he is satisfied.

  Because it proves that his ancestors did not lie, and his guess all along was also correct.

  Who would have known that there might be an underground palace under the feet of living people. If it really belonged to the Mohist school, there must be a shocking secret buried by the Mohist for thousands of years.

   "Xiao Fei, this is what you're looking for, right? You've been looking for the pre-Qin ancient tomb, but you're actually looking for this Mohist underground palace?" Brother Ma asked.

  Yingfei hurriedly stabilized his mood, and said: "I only knew that there would be something here, but I only thought it was an ancient tomb. After all, the underground projects are mausoleums. I never thought it would be a dungeon where living people live."

  He found this place based on the drawing on a silk map found in the tomb of a Mohist in the Han Dynasty. He studied it for a long time and repeatedly compared domestic rivers and mountains, and finally found that the painting was the topography of a certain place at the western foot of Mount Tai.

   "This is all your guesswork, maybe this is just a small tomb with thin burials." Yingfei said.

   "Stop talking, I'll help you dig." Brother Ma picked up the thing and didn't leave, he ran to another point to dig.

  Yingfei frowned slightly, knowing that Brother Ma was obsessed with the underground palace. The underground palace often has a lot of cultural relics. One or two people carry a few with them, and they can't move them all for more than ten years.

But he is young and strong, so he is not afraid that Brother Ma will be greedy on the spot, even more so afterward... If he really finds the underground palace, he will directly contact and report to his superiors, and let the Lanbai Society send someone to keep it, and then hand it over to the state .

  Both of them are veterans, and they try their best to dig the thief's hole as deep as possible. If they can't dig a point, they will change another point.

  Because of the abundant funds sponsored by Mo Qiong, Yingfei brought enough supplies. The two ate and drank in this deep valley for another two days, and finally confirmed the existence of the underground palace, and dug a robbery hole directly leading to the stone wall on the side.

   "Take out the explosives!" Brother Ma smashed the stone wall a few times, and found that the stone wall seemed to be poured with copper water, so he said.

  Yingfei shook his head and said: "Don't destroy it, if oxygen is poured in, everything inside will be destroyed."

   "There must be a lot of good things in it. If you can take away one or two, you will be prosperous. What are you afraid of?" Brother Ma didn't know that Yingfei was a peripheral member of the Blue and White Society, so he didn't care.

  Yingfei took out the mask gas cylinder from the bag, and even the close-fitting protective clothing, and said, "Let it be short of oxygen, anyway, it must be full of poisonous gas. You are a senior, and you must know why no one dared to steal Qin Shihuang's mausoleum?"

  Brother Ma said: "It's not full of mercury. Mercury is highly poisonous. It can not only enter through the mouth and nose, but also penetrate the skin. People of the older generation will die one by one. They can't steal it at all."

   "I have no problem with this set of equipment. The whole body is covered, and the skin is tight to the flesh. Even if I soak in the poisonous gas, I will be fine." Yingfei laughed.

   "Xiao Fei, give me a set too." Brother Ma laughed.

   "Sorry, this is the only set, the mask gas cylinder is too much prepared, but this can't prevent the poison from penetrating the skin." Yingfei said.

  Brother Ma's face was ugly, but he refused to leave, so he could only say, "Explode it first and see."

   Seeing that he was unwilling to give up, Yingfei went up first to put on the equipment, then went down to the depths of the robbery cave, and activated the airbag to block the robbery cave, so that there would be no air circulation.

   Then blast the stone wall with explosives, and the flames will consume the last bit of oxygen.

   "Boom!" A small hole was blasted into the stone wall.

  Yingfei stopped and listened for a while, seeing the reverberation inside, which lasted for a long time, and couldn't help being excited.

  Throw the fluorescent lamp in first, and find that the small hole is at a high place, and the fluorescent lamp directly falls to a depth of more than ten meters.

   "How is it!" Brother Ma immediately shouted on the airbag when he heard the explosion.

  Yingfei said: "This stone wall seems to be a city wall. We have dug the hole shallowly, and it is half of the city wall."

   "Is there any poisonous gas?" Brother Ma asked.

   Infineon took out an instrument to test it, and found that there are indeed a lot of harmful gases, but there is no such poisonous gas that penetrates the skin, and a mask is enough.

  But he didn't tell Brother Ma, but said: "It's poisonous! Don't come down."

   As he spoke, he nailed the rope into the robbery hole, climbed down along the rope, and settled down soon.

  Holding up the lamp, he was shocked by just one glance.

  He really climbed down from the city wall, in front of him is a huge city, the road is paved with bluestone, the stone houses on both sides stretch vertically and horizontally, and there are neat drainage ditches.

  Every ten meters, there are tall wooden water mercury, and there is even water storage in it.

  Every 20 meters, there are huge bronze pillars. The giant pillars lead directly to the dome, with spiral upward steps, connecting many two-story wooden houses.

  Looking up, there are staggered wooden beams across the entire city. These wooden beams are wrapped in bronze, like rails, supported by countless bronze pillars, and run through all the two-story wooden houses.

   There are also many carriage-like vehicles scattered on it, but it is impossible for horses to walk on these tracks suspended in the air.

   Curious, Yingfei walked up a huge bronze pillar and came to a carriage.

  Surprisingly, I found that the carriage has a tight mechanism and many pedals, so it can be ridden like a bicycle.

  However, at the position of the pedal, Yingfei suddenly saw what he dreamed of.

  A wooden armored man with hands and feet and a head like an obelisk.

   "I found it...I found it! I found it!" Infineon burst into tears.

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  (end of this chapter)