Gao Ge didn't want to understand the problem.

Why the bronze mirror placed in the star map is gone, but the fifth star map in his body has become the pattern of the copper mirror.

There must be some connection between the two, but what is the key is that Gao Ge doesn't understand.

Always felt.

What is the rhythm of a major event!

...

On top of the mountain.

An old man in a Chinese tunic is around seventy years old, and some young people are beside him.

Lao took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and smoked them one by one with the old man. The rest of them, under the guidance of the old man, spliced ​​the stone tablets that had been scrapped off.

"Mr. Mu, I didn't expect you to stick to the front line now! It stands to reason that you should have retired a long time ago?" Lao Li said with a smile.

Mu Lao sighed and said, "Not right now!"

"Ha, Mu Lao, according to me, you should have retired long ago. You have two sons, and your sons have great achievements. Why are you still struggling on the front line? Keeping flowers and vegetables at home every day Isn’t Tiannian better?"

"Oh, no, my elder son asked me to go to Beijing, and my second son asked me to go to Haicheng." Mu Lao smoked a cigarette.

"That's not very good! They are all so filial." Old Li Haha said.

Mu Lao glared: "What a fart! My eldest son is in Beijing, my second son is in Haicheng!"

Old Li: "..."

I couldn't answer this word.

Just then, a young man ran over.

"Wood comes, it's spelled out, but it's still incomplete."

"Let's go and see first." Mu Lao said to Lao Li.

Lao Li nodded quickly and stepped on the cigarette butts.

"Remember to take away your cigarette butts when you are going to go!" Mu Lao frowned, and also smothered the cigarette butts in his hand and threw them into a small plastic bag.

"Is it..." Lao Li nodded quickly.

The rupture of the stele was a bit confusing.

In Mu Lao's words, the rupture of this stele is totally unreasonable, as if someone had exploded it with explosives.

Although they are splicing as much as possible, they still lost a lot, and it is impossible to try to complete them.

At this point, Mu Lao and others have no choice.

"Mu Lao, this is what is hidden in the stele?" Lao Li asked.

Mu Lao nodded, still wearing a pair of white gloves, a pair of glasses around his neck, he walked forward a few steps, frowning and looked carefully.

Lao Li was watching, and he didn't have a professional angle. He said: "Mu Lao, is this a pattern carved on it?"

"Good." Mu Lao said, "Although there is a part missing in this picture, we can easily see some of it. We still need to sweep away the dust on it to make the stone painting completely appear, otherwise you I don't understand."

Lao Li murmured in his heart.

What does it mean that we cannot understand.

Don't deal with it, even you can't understand it, okay?

Someone took a toolbox and opened it, which contained wooden brushes of various materials.

Mr. Mu selected it, and finally took a soft brush to brush the dust on the stone tablet. After all, this stone tablet has been in existence for many years.In addition, there is a girl wearing a brown coat, holding a camera in her hand, and taking pictures in all directions.

There is also a middle-aged man with a drawing board in front of him, holding a pen to paint against the stele.

Old Li was still a little curious, and thought that if someone had taken a picture, why would someone have to paint next to it?

What's more, there must be no photos taken in this painting!

No matter in terms of work efficiency or function, this camera is better than painting, I don't know how much!

However, this problem of Lao Li has been reprimanded by Mu Lao.

"Do not learn no art! What do you know? What do you know? What do you know about taking pictures? Taking pictures is painting. You can see what you shoot, but this painting is not It’s the same, we can make up, restore, and draw what we can’t see, but we can make it through speculation and brain repair."

After listening to Mu Lao, Lao Li also realized.

So there are so many sayings...

"This is the monkey that has been golden all the time, right?" Lao Li asked.

"Can you see it and ask me?" Mu Lao groaned while cleaning the stele.

Old Li was so angry.

Humph.

Smoking my cigarette, still stubbornly...

Mu Lao was cleaning the stone tablet while the middle-aged man was painting, frowning from time to time, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem. After waiting for a while, Mu Lao was relieved and turned to look at the middle-aged man, Asked: "Xiao Wu, how is it going?"

"It's okay." The middle-aged man smiled and handed the drawing board in his hand.

Lao Li quickly leaned over and tilted his neck to watch.

"This mountain is the mountain we are in now. This monkey is a little scary! Hum? This monkey also has an iron chain in his hand. What is the role of this iron chain?"

"One end of the iron chain is in the monkey's hand, while the other end is missing, but we can imagine, Xiao Wu, why not add it?" Mu Lao frowned.

"The range of options is too large, I really don't know how to add it." Xiao Wu helpless said.

Mu Lao nodded and touched his chin with one hand: "So, what is the iron chain in this monkey's hand and the other end is tied?"

A group of people stood thinking on the mountain.

Lao took out his mobile phone and wanted to tell Gao Ge Tang Jiusi them, but found that the other party was not in the service area. Think about it and know how bad the signal is in this mountain.

At this time, old Li was a little anxious. From time to time, he would glance at the time on his mobile phone, while saying, "Why not come out yet..."

In the mountain, Gao Ge finally confirmed.

The bronze mirror on this fifth star chart is the one I had at Mochizuki Peak before.

eccentric.

Very weird!

Although this bronze mirror has some effects, it can be more useless. In Gao Ge's view, even if this bronze mirror is lost, he does not matter, anyway, it will not cause any trouble to himself.

But the bronze mirror suddenly became his fifth star chart.

This Nima can't stand it!

The star maps that have been completely lit up in the front have brought great benefits to Gao Ge.

Now for this bronze mirror, for Gao Ge, it is a huge loss, still irreversible.

Inevitably, what is the function of this bronze mirror that I don't know?

While he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a weird voice.

"Humph, stupid people who don't know the goods."

The voice was clean and thorough, and full of contempt for Gao Ge.