Daomu Biji

Lord Buddha is the first of the three gates of the old nine gates, and the largest of the nine gates.According to legend, there was a big buddha buried in the yard of the house, who didn't know where it was stolen.His real name was Zhang Qishan, and he robbed the tomb early.Joined the army in the mid-term and later in politics.Lord Buddha Zhang is one of the rare people in the Nine Gates who can do great things and has the world in mind.So when listening to the chat of the older generation, the legend of Lord Buddha is always sighing.

Before, I always suspected that Zhang Dafoye and Zhang Jiagulou had something to do with it.Because when the second uncle told me, I said very obscure content.Lord Buddha Zhang moved from the north to Changsha. It seems that he was a group of Zhang family who moved abroad. At that time, the Japanese broke up.

If it is not the same name and surname, this Zhang Qishan should be Lord Zhang Buddha.

Then Zhang Ruitong, "Zhang Qiling", is the grandfather of Zhang Dafoye.The first family of Lao Jiumen really was the Zhang family.

"In this way, what your second uncle said is actually true." Fatty said.

I said: "My second uncle is very clever. If he wants to hide something, he will tell you the irrelevant but true information. After listening to it, you think you know it, and all the investigations are true, but behind it No one knows if there are hidden feelings. Therefore, what he can tell me must not be afraid of me going to verify. "

The fat man sighed.I continued: "Master Zhang Dafo is in charge of the whole thing. His team enters this place for funeral. It must not be accidental that they open the door of this room. It can't be so coincidental-I found the tomb of Grandpa Zhang Dafo. Therefore, I believe that the person who opened this place must be instructed by Lord Zhang Buddha. "

There may be some clues in Master Zhang Dafo's hand. He let a group of people find his grandpa's tomb, and then stole three of the burial objects.

But why did the black gold ancient sword finally reach the hands of the third uncle?

"If Zhang Qiling is a title, what is the real name of the younger brother? Will it be a name like 'Zhang Ergou'?" The fat man asked.

I said: "From the perspective of the epitaph, as long as Zhang Qiling is chosen, this person's name will be replaced by Zhang Qiling. The younger brother is called Zhang Qiling, and it should also be chosen. In my hand. I always feel that there is something wrong with my feelings. "

The fat man looked at the epitaph again: "Wait, I suddenly had an idea just now. You see, this Zhang Qiling, how did he die?"

I calm down.Searching for this information in a small wipe on the wall, he soon found it in his life.

Unlike the previous two, this Zhang Qiling was sick and dead.In his life record, he suffered a "dementia" during a fight.

"What is 'dementia'?" The fat man asked me.

I took a breath: "It's amnesia."

At that moment I had a slight illusion: Is this Zhang Qiling the same as our Zhang Qiling?

Because they also have black gold swords, they also have amnesia.Are they the same person?

But there are bones in this coffin, and this "Zhang Qiling" counts as the grandfather of Lord Zhang, mustn't it be more than two hundred years old?If it was the same person, wouldn't our little brother become an elf?

We explored in that room again for a long time before we came out.I'm a little bit stubborn, although I still don't dare to make assertions.but.I foreseen that "find Zhangjiagulou to get a lot of secrets", it seems to be fulfilled.

I was wondering whether to move on and find a few more rooms to see if I could get more information, or to immediately look for the opening to the next floor. At this time, I smelled a smoke.

"You fucking lungs are still smoking so much smoke." I yelled at the fat man: but the fat man's face was pale, nothing on his mouth.

"Not me, this is not the smell of cigarettes, this is the smell of wood burning." Fatty said.I glanced at him.Immediately thought that we burned the floor before, but then the fire was extinguished by us. In fact, it was not completely extinguished. After we left, was it revived?

We rushed back immediately.After turning a few corners, I saw the firelight and smelled a strong smoke.It seemed that the corridor behind the turning point was already burning.We went around, and a wave of heat came, and we were all stunned.

A room we have explored before has actually burned up, and has spread over a dozen rooms.The whole hallway burst into flames.

"Mamma Mia!" The fat man scratched Dantian. "I don't have so much urine!" We ran over our noses and noses and found that the most violent burning was window paper.The fat man took off his clothes as a broom and flicked the flames, and put out the flames that had just burned in the nearest rooms.Then rushed to the core area that was on fire.

I followed.We thrashed hard there, and didn't know how long it took before we extinguished all the flames.

I was completely blinded, and I didn't know whether it was choked or hot.I was dizzy looking at a large coke-like area around me. I was very surprised. I said that such a big fire can be extinguished like this.

In the dozen or so rooms where the fire spread, the outer doors with window panes were all burned. The farther away from the center of the fire, the lower the degree of burning. Several rooms near the fire were completely burned, even the epitaph Black charcoal.

The fat man coughed violently.There was bleeding in the nostrils.I went to help him, he waved his hand and said it was all right."It's much better and better. It's a good thing. The blood coughed out and I was more comfortable breathing."

Our faces are all black, and our hair is all burned and curled up, and there are a lot of tingling pains in the body. One must have been burned.

Look around.I speechlessly swallowed, and told us what happened to me.The fat man spit blood aside, and sat down on the rather hot wood, a bit prostrative, and said to me: "*** said, a spark can start a prairie fire. Really fucking right. Naive, I Can't walk. Take a break. You have to read it again and wipe out all Mars. "

I nodded: "You take care of your buttocks, don't lie down." Then I went to stamp out those Mars.

"Speaking of ass, let's press the ass against the flame, and it was all extinguished at that time. Why did it burn so quickly?" Fatty said. "There is no wind in this building."

I said: "We were pressing on the door at the time, and there was window paper on the door. It is likely that Mars slowly ignited the window paper first."

"You said, Style Ray is not putting a few fire extinguishers here! This large wooden structure. The most afraid of fire." Fatty said:

"No one lives, and there is no thunder to hack here." I said, "It's so wet here, the probability of fire is too small. Don't say so much if your internal organs are injured. If you can say less, you can say less. Sentence, take a good rest. "

"If I don't want to talk to Fatty, I might as well kill Fatty directly." Fatty said, "Life is impermanent, one sentence is one less. I talk a lot, and there will be more of my style of Fatty you can remember in the future. One thing — wrong, naive, did you smell anything strange? ”My nose was fascinated by soot, and I could n’t smell anything, just said:“ What smell? ”

"It seems to be the smell of barbecued pork."

"Barbecued pork? Get up!" I said."Isn't your ass familiar? Are you sitting on the coals?"

"Fart! With the fatness of my buttocks, Fatty, it will definitely not be the taste of barbecued pork, at least it should be the taste of Peking duck! The taste comes from there."

The fat man pointed to the coffin in the tomb.The coffin had burnt down and collapsed, and the coffin lid was completely burnt out.If I knew this, I wouldn't go back just now.

"Is the scorched body? But we have just seen that the corpse is a pile of bones. It is impossible to burn the smell of burning protein, and it is impossible to burn the smell of barbecued pork."

The floor was also burned badly. I stepped on it carefully and walked into the coffin with a flashlight.

A moment of excitement, I actually saw a strange scorched body lying inside the coffin.Moreover, all the charcoal inside the coffin.

This is not the bone we saw in the coffin, where did this body come from?At the same time, I also found that this is not an ancient corpse, but a modern human body.From the perspective of equipment, this should be one of the younger brothers.But his face was completely burnt.

The fat man walked astray and looked at it for a moment before pointing the flashlight to the top of his head:

"It fell from the top and hit the coffin." I looked up, and I saw a crack directly above the coffin, which was the upper floor of the ancient building.

"The fire burned through the ceiling, the body fell down and fell into the coffin?" I muttered to myself.

The fat man said: "Then burned to death?"

"It's not burnt to death," I said. "We didn't hear any screams. You see there is no soot in this man's nose. Before he fell, he was already a body. He should be lying Upstairs was directly above the coffin. The fire burned through the ceiling. He fell from above and into the coffin. "

"What other coincidence?"

"Not necessarily a coincidence."

As I said, let the fat man help me.The fat man shook his head and said, "No, fat man, I'm old. This time I will change you below."

I looked at the fat man and I was right.So the fat man stepped on my shoulder, his head stretched out, just to be able to detect the crack, so he took a flashlight and took a picture.

The fat man was extremely heavy. When the weight of his body pressed against me, I felt that there was a puff of gas in my stomach. I almost squeezed it out.

I couldn't see what the fat man was doing, but I only heard him call: "I'm leaning!"

I gritted my teeth and asked what was there.He said: "I found them, the old lady and the younger brother are there, but ..."

"But what?"

The fat man snorted: "Don't come up first, you may not accept it when you come up. The situation is not good, let me take a look first."