Chapter 9 Tomb of King Qin, Meeting
At this moment, he couldn’t help but look out the window at the rolling mountains, his eyes flashing.
The mountain scenery in the eyes of ordinary people, after learning the Dragon Burial Sutra, looks like dragon veins of different lengths winding around the plateau.
However, at this time, the little Qilin interrupted his train of thought, pulling at his trousers and humming.
“嘤嘤嘤~~~”
This cute cry makes people wonder whether its breed is pure. Do mythical beasts also have strange sounds? !
Seeing this, Chen Ze also stared blankly and was speechless.
I can’t help but guess, is this little guy a female?
However, he couldn't help but pick it up and put it on his knees, then took out a piece of dried purple sweet potato and handed it over.
Chen Ze also tried feeding the little unicorn dried meat and milk before, but he didn’t expect that the little unicorn wouldn’t eat it. Instead, he liked to eat fruits, vegetables, and even fresh grass.
Seeing the dried purple sweet potato, the little Qilin Beast looked a little disgusted, but he still held it and started to eat it.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ze showed a rare smile.
"Seeing that you love eating dried purple sweet potatoes so much, I will call you Xiao Zi from now on."
Hearing this, Xiao Zi Qilin seemed to understand what he said, and Xiao Zi Qilin immediately snorted. , apparently not happy with the name.
That bulging little look is actually quite interesting.
On the other hand, the driver who was driving seemed so shocked when he saw this scene through the rearview mirror that he almost drove the car into a ditch.
It seemed as if Chen Ze was doing something extremely incredible, full of panic.
A moment later.
After teasing the little purple unicorn beast for a while, Chen Ze looked sideways and saw Zhang Qiling sitting next to him, staring at him with somewhat complicated eyes.
I saw him hesitate for a moment, and then said in a low voice.
"Coming here reminded me of something just now."
"It has something to do with the black water marks on your body."
Hearing this, Chen Ze's expression changed slightly, and his eyes became cold. a bit.
"What did you remember?"
As he spoke, Zhang Qiling turned his head sideways, his eyes struggling to remember, and he said vaguely.
"In a certain memory."
"I don't know when, and I don't know if it was me, but I once entered the tomb where a certain generation of King Qin was buried."
"It was filled with a lot of Black water patterns, and..."
"There seems to be the skeleton of a huge bird in the tomb..."
At this point, Zhang Qiling's memory seemed to be interrupted, and subconsciously He shook his head and said.
"I have no impression of the subsequent memories."
"Perhaps only by returning to the tomb of King Qin can we truly find the answer."
Hearing this, Chen Ze's stern gaze , also caused quite a stir, he said with some surprise.
"King Qin, bones..."
It seems that my guess is correct, and the memories of generations of parents of Zhang Qiling's successors indeed contain information about the Chen family and the Qianlong bloodline information.
But he didn't expect that it would be involved in the Qin Empire more than two thousand years ago...
He remembered that it was recorded in ancient books.
Qin Shanghei is the virtue of water.
According to the Dragon Burial Sutra, among the five elements, water is the barrier and its color is mainly black.
The black water pattern can be regarded as a spiritual totem of the Qin people.
Think of this.
A glimmer of light flashed in Chen Ze's eyes, and he already had some guesses in his mind.
Perhaps, the black water pattern on my body may really be related to the first unified dynasty in Chinese history, the Great Qin Empire.
So, the red dragon pattern...
Could it be that there is some connection with the Han Empire that later advocated red...
...
The revelation of these clues seems to be revealing the truth hidden under the sand of history!
Just as I was thinking about it, a horn sounded, the van stopped slowly, and the driver also reminded me.
"Tashi, here we are."
At this moment, Chen Ze looked up.
I saw that the agreed-upon gathering place in the Shiquan River was already in sight.
……
Shiquanhe Town.
In front of a vacant Tibetan courtyard.
Fat Wang and Shirley Yang drove off-road vehicles, setting off a cloud of yellow sand, and hurried to the meeting point. In the yard, as soon as they heard the sound of cars, Hu Bayi, who had been waiting here for a long time, hurried out to greet them.
Beside him, there was an old man with messy white hair, red skin, and a stooped body. He looked at the visitor with kind eyes.
This person is the heavenly singer poet Ake whom Hu Bayi met when he was a soldier in Kunlun.
Because he holds the conspicuous black iron rod protecting the Dharma on his back, he is also called the Iron Rod Lama.
Seeing this, Fatty Wang was also busy speaking in the Tibetan language he had just learned.
"Tashi Delek, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Hearing this, Tiebang Lama also nodded, and then pointed to the empty house behind him and asked them to spend the night together.
Hearing this, Shirley Yang also walked upstairs and put her luggage in the room.
And this moment.
Lama Tiebang’s expression changed, and he looked solemnly outside the door with his cloudy eyes.
Following his gaze, the wind and sand outside the door seemed to stop for a moment, and then the figures of two young men quietly appeared.
One person was wearing a hidden dragon suit, and the other person seemed to be covered in black clothes, walking forward and backward into the courtyard.
It is Chen Ze and Zhang Qiling who are coming!
Of course, there is also the little purple unicorn beast that shrank into a ball and was lying on Chen Ze's shoulder.
This little guy can absorb the energy of heaven and earth on his own, and placing it outside the [Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth] can accelerate his growth.
See this scene.
Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang greeted each other with smiles.
"Brother Chen, you are finally here."
"Without you, Faqiu Tianguan, we would not dare to take action against Jin Xiaowei."
As they said that, they all looked at Zhang Qiling who was silent, feeling a little scared in their hearts for no reason.
"Who is this?"
Hearing this, Chen Ze nodded slightly to Zhang Qiling, indicating that he could trust him.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiling opened his mouth and said his name in a hoarse voice.
"Zhang Qiling."
Twenty years of imprisonment have made him forget how to communicate normally with others.
Hearing this name, Tiebang Lama, who had an unusual expression on his face, suddenly felt something strange in his eyes
He looked at Zhang Qiling faintly, but did not speak, he just raised his hands to pray to Buddha!
At this time.
Chen Ze saw that Hu Bayi and the two had doubts, and couldn't help but explain.
“Don’t worry, he is the companion I found, and he belongs to the same family as Faqiu.”
"I see, Brother Qiling, I, Hu Bayi, am glad to meet you."
Hearing this, Hu Bayi immediately raised his hands to Zhang Qiling to get to know each other.
But Fatty Wang next to him rolled his big eyes and said in a joke.
“It turns out that this buddy is also a Faqiu Tianguan, and brothers Ganqing and Chen are the chief and adjutants, so why don’t Lao Hu and I have another leader?”
“Zhang Qiling Right, my name is Wang Kaixuan, you can also call me Fatty.”
But for that.
Zhang Qiling's eyes were like a deep pool at this time, and he remained silent like a bottle of oil.
Seeing this scene, Fatty Wang, who was asking for trouble, scratched his head sensibly, looked at the little purple unicorn on Chen Ze's shoulder as if to resolve the embarrassment, and said with a smile.
"Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to buy a little Tibetan Mastiff. The little thing looks quite unique, hehe..."
However, he hasn't finished speaking yet.
The little purple unicorn seemed to be irritated by the fat man in front of him. A low roar like an imperial engine suddenly erupted from his throat, and the hair on his body became darker, as if surrounded by purple electricity.
Although the sound was not loud, when it reached Fatty Wang's ears, it was like a thunderous explosion, deafening.
In an instant, the fat man was so frightened that he shook his head, still feeling a little dizzy.
"Let me go, what kind of Tibetan Mastiff is this? It's too fierce!"
As he said that, he took two steps back nervously, really frightened by the little purple unicorn. Not light.
However, since the little purple unicorn only roared at Fatty alone, others did not feel strange.
When Hu Ba saw this, he quickly pulled Fatty Wang over and said quickly.
"Okay, okay, look at how cowardly you are, a little Tibetan Mastiff scares you like this."
But I saw this scene.
The elderly Tiebang Lama behind him was trembling all over. His cloudy eyes were staring at the little purple unicorn beast, his eyes full of awe and shock.
He couldn't help but look at the mysterious young man named Chen Ze in front of him, and various speculations emerged in his mind.
(End of this chapter)