Previously I thought Luo Sloppy was just an alternative to a special hobby group, but now I seriously suspect that this old boy is mentally disturbed.
According to my analysis of what Luo Suluo said, this old boy should be talking nonsense due to the great pressure of studying the relationship between Longshan Culture and Sanxingdui and the high level of mental stress.
By the way, didn’t Longshan Culture produce various bronze weapons invaded by foreign tribes?
So what's the big deal?
The foreign bronzes unearthed in China over the years have disappeared.
The bloodbath that China was invaded by aliens did indeed happen.
But that was in prehistory!
About 4500 to 5500 years ago, all civilizations and cultures on the land of China were wiped out by a foreign race that emerged from nowhere. Then all the tribal survivors went north and formed alliances along the way until they gathered at On the shore of the Han River, Yufu serves as the host, and they form an alliance with blood to jointly resist the aliens!
Then, the Shenzhou Allied Forces set out from the Jincheng Plain, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and fought towards the Yellow River.
Finally, at Banquan, the Chinese Alliance and the aliens launched the final decisive battle.
The leader of the alliance in China is called Shaodian!
The leader of the alien race, isn't he his mother Yan Emperor?
Is there any need to dig up Sanxingdui to verify something that has long been proven, like the Yellow Emperor defeating the Yan Emperor?
Research a der!
It is necessary to have a der certification!
The biggest possibility of driving Luo Ting, the youngest national scholar in history, to crazy is that something shocking and shady was unearthed at the Longshan Cultural Site. Luo Sloppy Three Musketeers couldn't research it, so he decided to target Sanxingdui.
Go dig Sanxingdui for a shady thing?
Luo Sloppy is probably crazy!
When people dig up ancient monuments and relics, the more they dig, the clearer they become.
Sanxingdui? !
The more you dig, the more confused you become!
Digging and digging, maybe everything in the Classic of Mountains and Seas will be dug out.
Digging and digging, we dug out the characters from ancient mythology!
Maybe after digging, they dug out the Jiuzhou tripod made by Huangdi!
What the fuck——
It’s so much fun! ! !
By then, even if Luo Sloppy is not crazy, all the diggers will be!
If you really dig it out, the whole world will go crazy!
Now that you haven’t studied anything in Sanxingdui, you still want to explore other things?
Wujia is not crazy!
If the poaching is really approved, then Wujia will be really crazy!
Although my impression of Luo Ting was getting worse and worse, out of respect for the national scholar, I still patiently listened to his rants with a sullen face, and from time to time wiped off Luo Ting's sloppy and smelly spit on my face.
In the blink of an eye, Luo Sloppy was out of smoke, and I was finally able to escape the sea of misery.
Saying goodbye to Luo Slutty with a haha, he took out Cordyceps rhodiola and the most precious musk from his backpack.
Cordyceps mainly treats mental fatigue, rhodiola prevents stroke and hemiplegia, and musk specializes in treating qi stagnation and violent episodes.
These are suitable for crazy people to eat!
The unparalleled great warriors of the future should not suffer from ailments at such a young age. Not to mention living to one hundred and eight, they must live to at least ninety-nine.
By the way, let's give Teng Laoshi's stubborn fool some good karma and some karma.
Seeing me handing over handfuls of precious medicinal materials without asking for money, Luo's sloppy little eyes were glazed over for a moment, then he asked, "Aren't you going to give some to...his old man?"
"Which old man?"
"Your master...he is an old man..."
"I don't have a master."
"Ah!? Little Master, you are going against the grain... As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father..."
Luo Slutty chattered endlessly and stopped in front of the car to educate me earnestly: "Then what...yes, yes, yes, isn't Mr. Lu your master? Your youth class...ah, isn't it your master who teaches you..."
The indiscriminate bombardment for half an hour made me a little dizzy, and finally I killed Luo Shangluo.
.
He stuffed a piece of cordyceps into Luo Sloppy's mouth and pointed at the observatory: "Is that armillary sphere misspelled?"
"impossible!"
Luo Shou screamed incoherently, turned to look at the armillary sphere not far away and continued to murmur: "This is the Yandu Observatory, how could the armillary sphere be wrong?"
"Take a closer look."
Luo muttered sloppily, chewing cordyceps as cigarettes, and raised the awning to look out carefully.
"That's right... little master."
"Hold!"
"Little Master. You want to even lie to me. I am you..."
"You brat! Stop! Don't run! I know where you live!"
"You brat! Slow down! It's such a high wall! Don't fall!"
Outside the wall, I landed easily, and without looking back I ran across the zebra crossing at the last second when the yellow light flashed, isolating myself from Luo Ting's sight.
The moment I turned around and was about to walk towards the end of the street, a familiar figure slipped into the corner of my eye in the dusk.
I couldn't help but let out a sigh, stopped quickly, and looked over with my best eyesight.
Not far away, a motorcade just turned the corner.
The man in sunglasses on the passenger seat disappeared in a flash and was never seen again.
I stood stunned, trying to recall the appearance of the man in sunglasses, but I had no clue.
Patting his unused head, he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the endless traffic and the gray clouds and blue sky, a feeling of loneliness and confusion filled his heart.
For more than seven months, I went from Shenglong Island in the south where I went abroad to the Qilian Mountains, and from the Hoh Xil Mountains with an altitude of 6,330 meters to Shennongjia. I traveled 80,000 miles back and forth in wind and rain. I was either wandering or wandering. on the way.
The hardships involved were a hundred times more tortuous than the road to relegation to his mother Su Dongpo.
Every time I have to rest, I am blown up by the wind and drift away again.
The long wind sent me eight miles away, and finally, my dandelion returned to Yandu!
It seems that this is another one.
The next time the wind blows, I don’t know where it will be blown.
Yue Wei's bones can't be found, Fangzhou is disintegrated and nothing can be done, fame has achieved nothing, the enemy of life and death is right under my nose, but I can't shake a hair of his.
This kind of frustration made me so painful that I couldn't even scream.
"Hey. Such a coincidence? Child labor! We meet again."
An authentic Yandu accent came from beside me, and then a fat palm-leaf hand reached in front of me: "Please allow me to pay my highest respect to the creator of the armillary sphere."
Standing next to me was a half-hundred-year-old man with a thick upper body and slim lower body.
This man looks very distinctive, and the most distinctive thing is undoubtedly his big ears of Tathagata Buddha.
