The wind rustled the surrounding masson pine trees,
I was watching the stars at night and suddenly thought of an idea!
The ancient pagoda is underwater, and the base of the pagoda is covered by mud. It is impossible to dig a hole with a Luoyang shovel because the mud is too slippery and cannot be hung on the Luoyang shovel!
But it seems that there is a tool that can do it, a special tomb robbing tool invented by Master Yao in the 1990s!
"Kantoza."
Commonly known as Zazi!
Some people say that this thing is ten times more useful than the Luoyang shovel, and it is the number one artifact for tomb robbers. There is also the saying, "Under the attack, there will never be a vain fight." This is what outsiders say, and we in the circle They all agree that the Guandong shovel can never replace the Luoyang shovel. It has geographical limitations, because it is only suitable for Inner Mongolia, the kind of place with sandy soil underground.
Seeing my sudden expression, Li Xiangling asked me if I had discovered anything.
"Brother Li, have you heard of Zha Zi?"
"I've heard that, isn't that something made by people from Inner Mongolia?"
"That one might be useful. Hurry up and ask someone to buy it. I want four of them!"
Li Xiangling frowned and said, "This is Zhejiang. Where did you ask me to buy zhazi for you? Do you want me to send someone to Inner Mongolia to buy it?"
I said anxiously: "The day lilies will be cold when you buy them from Inner Mongolia!"
The strong man under Li Xiangling was named Lao Tai. He said at this time: "I don't think you need to buy it! Let's just make a few of them ourselves! Ask Blacksmith Wang to make them!"
"Where is this blacksmith Wang? Does he live far away?" I asked.
Laotai replied loudly: "Not far! Just across the old street of South Pier, he usually sells pots! The dozens of machetes we used to kill people were all made by him!"
We quickly took the boat back and arrived at the South Pier at around 4 o'clock in the morning. There was a shabby shop here. There was no signboard name, but the words "stealing pots and selling farm tools" were painted in white on the wall. The old station didn't care whether people were still there or not. While sleeping, just go up to the door and slam it hard.
Less than ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion and a military coat opened the door.
Laotai shouted at people: "It's so hard! It took so long to open the door! You are sleeping! Hurry up! Help us make five iron bars!"
"What? Tie Zazi?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, I immediately described the appearance and length of the tie in detail, and asked him if it could be made now and how long it would take to make it.
Blacksmith Wang glanced at all of us, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I can do it, but I was promised two thousand yuan for the knives I made for you last time, but so far I haven't been given a penny. If you want me to make something for you, you must first pay me the money from last time."
Li Xiangling frowned and turned to ask Lao Tai: "I remember that I didn't give you the money last time?"
Lao Tai's face changed slightly, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother, I was in a hurry last time, so I spent the money."
"Fuck you!"
Li Xiangling slapped Lao Tai in the face, the sound was very clear and loud!
He pointed at Laotai and said coldly: "Just this once! It won't happen next time! If I find out, you still dare to hack my money! You know the consequences!"
Laotai said that he would never dare to do it again, but I saw a trace of anger in this man's eyes.
Li Xiangling handed a cigarette to Blacksmith Wang and said with a smile: "Old Wang, I really don't know about this. I have hundreds of brothers under my command. How can I still be short of you by two thousand yuan? Wait a minute." I’ll have someone send you five thousand.”
"Haha, we have a good relationship, so thank you Gang Leader Li. Don't worry, I will take care of any troublesome things like this."
In this way, the door of the blacksmith shop at South Pier was closed during the day, but the tinkling sound of forging continued to be heard in the yard.
I asked Blacksmith Wang to modify and adjust it several times, especially the thorn head. I asked that it be sharpened like a javelin! I kept busy until the evening, and the knot I made barely met the requirements. Finally, I made the connecting rod and wrapped it tightly with sheepskin cloth, and I was done.
Success or failure depends on this.
I plan to do this.
Divide the base of the ancient pagoda into a large square, and then divide the large square into four small squares. In each small square, let one person hold a thorn to pierce it downwards.
Whoever hits a rock or slate, then focus your firepower and dig deep from there! This not only saves trouble, but also greatly improves speed and efficiency!
In the middle of the night, on a small boat, a group of people came to the Guta waters again.
Several people were holding thorns in their hands, and I lectured: "Do you understand what I said? Look at the right place and strike! Don't poke your own feet! This thing will make a hole with one poke!"
"clear!"
"Okay! Get in the water!"
Several people jumped into the lake one after another and swam closer to the ancient pagoda again.
I pointed my hand, and the four people swam to the southeast, northwest and four corners of the ancient pagoda. Then I waved my hand and the four people started working at the same time.
The shovel is small in size and does not turn out mud like the Luoyang shovel does, so it will not block our view.
You can think of the base of the tower as a piece of tofu wrapped in mud. Soon the whole piece of tofu was riddled with holes, and there were small holes everywhere.
Seeing this scene, I was very excited, as if I had seen the silver hidden in the underground palace.
But as time went by, I gradually became restless.
In such a big place, if there were stone slabs hidden, they should have been dug in long ago. This makes no sense. Could it be that... when Fang Weixun built this tower, there was no underground palace at all?
Suddenly, I saw a person who was working, twisting and struggling back and forth as if he had been electrocuted. The rope he was holding also fell off. Several other people who were close seemed to have seen something scary! They all scattered and fled.
When I saw what was going on, I was shocked!
I saw a lot of small water snakes twenty to thirty centimeters long bitten on that guy! I quickly ordered everyone not to run away! It took a lot of effort to drag this man up!
After coming up, I gasped and asked, "Why do you still have water snakes here during this season? What kind of snake is that!"
Li Xiangling said excitedly: "This kind of snake is called Lian Tuozi! It's not poisonous! But it shouldn't be! It's not winter yet! Lian Tuozi will not appear in such deep water!"
I looked at the guy who was bitten by the water snake again, and I was relieved when I saw that there was nothing unusual about his expression.
That's good, the thorn did not hit the entrance of the underground palace, but hit the water snake's nest.
Lao Tai immediately yelled: "Damn it! It's all in vain! I see there is no silver under the water at all! If there is any silver, it would have been taken away hundreds of years ago!"
Then I thought about it and felt that there might be some explanation for this.
According to folklore since ancient times, snakes live under pagodas, such as Leifeng Pagoda, Famen Temple Pagoda, and Baoen Temple Pagoda. When digging the foundations, snake nests were dug out, and cultural relics were discovered later.
Especially Famen Temple, where not only a batch of secret-color porcelain from the Tang Dynasty was produced, but also dozens of Kaiyuan Tongbao coins made of tortoiseshell shells. Some people said they saw several green snakes guarding the Kaiyuan Tongbao.
Of course, there is no scientific basis for this phenomenon, but if you think about it differently, could the snake that appears under the tower be a treasure-protecting snake?
Anyway, I feel that this is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it may be a good sign.
