"Looking at the mountain, the position of the treasure cave is right under our feet, and I have no other solution. Let's shovel down a few shovels first, and see what's under the snow before making other plans!"

After such a high-intensity trek, Chen Pi Asi still didn't recover, and he looked a little sluggish.

Gu Yuliang is the one who knows the least about Dao Dou among the few people. He doesn't know any Feng Shui theory. However, Dao Dou Dao Dou has never changed from its original purpose. It is all about finding the dragon and tapping the acupoints to locate the acupoints. It's not the same, the process is actually the same.

Gu Yuliang had watched the video of this archaeological excavation. To be honest, the process was very boring. If you think about the excitement of the moment when the tomb robber didn't switch it on, it was actually a very boring job.

The snow is much softer than the mud, and the shovel hits very smoothly. The scarred monk and the others are very fast, and soon there are more than a dozen more burrows in the snow, but all the shovels hit five or six meters into the snow. I couldn't knock it anymore.

The scar monk looked at the shovel head and found some ice crystals on the shovel tip, and said, "Trouble, the bottom is a glacier surface formed by frozen soil and ice. This thing is as hard as concrete, and the shovel can't penetrate it." of."

"The main reason is that the snow is too much of a hindrance, and we don't have explosives. When I was a soldier, I heard from some brothers that their production team in the Daxing'an Mountains regularly went up the mountain to clear the snow slopes, and all the snow could be blown up with just one blast hole." It’s very easy to go down. Let’s blow up the snow, and the situation under the snow will be clear at a glance, and it will be much easier to find again, and it will save the need to dig a hole.” Pan Zi squeezed the snow, rubbed it, and then said.

"I do have explosives, but look at the top of our heads, firing a cannon here, could it be suicide?" Monk Dao Scar squeezed the snow, looked at Pan Zi and asked.

"Changbai Mountain is a tourist attraction, and the snow is cleared here every year. I don't think it's a big problem. If you don't clear the snow, then let's go back as soon as possible. You want to play in the snow mountain, and the things hidden in the snow are not good. Is it suitable for finding a needle in a haystack? Let me tell you, the mountaineering team who found the snow-capped mountains in Tibet did the same thing. There is no better way. Even if the acupuncture point is determined, you still have to use explosives, otherwise the robbery cave will never be able to break through. One shot is really set.”

Pan Zi raised his head to look at the towering snow-capped mountains above. The Hengshan mountain range, which was like a snow dragon, stretched forward and backward. A few people were like ants at the bottom of this mountain. He is going to sleep here forever, but he still insists on his opinion.

The scarred monk waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter what we said, let's listen to the opinions of professionals. This guy is a 20-year-old miner. He started blasting holes when he was 14 years old. He has flattened no less than 20 hills and has been killed by others." He is called the God of Guns, and when it comes to explosives, no one knows better than him."

The scar monk was talking about the driver, Lang Feng.

"I think what Pan Zi said should be feasible. Before I came here, I had anticipated such a situation. I was prepared, and I am a professional. I can control the power of the explosives, and the sound will not be too loud. In fact, as long as the snow is under the snow, A small vibration can achieve the goal." Lang Feng saw that everyone was looking at him, he might be a little uncomfortable, scratched his head, and said to several people.

"Damn it, you are the god of guns?" Pan Zi opened his eyes wide, obviously he had heard of this name before.

"It's all praised by colleagues, it's just a nickname."

Gu Yuliang looked at him a few more times, knowing in his heart that this man was nicknamed the God of Cannon, and he was going to be buried here today.

Saying it this way is a bit of a Ragnarok vibe, Wu Xie has the demeanor of the Terminator of the Gods.

Just as the explosives were being put down, Shunzi rushed over. Before Shunzi could say anything, Gu Yuliang knocked him unconscious with a hand knife.

"Being a tour guide is miserable enough, not to mention the long journey, but also suffering." Wu Xie shrank his neck, obviously Gu Yuliang's swipe was too sharp, and the neck hurts the people watching.

"Oh, oh, amazing, there is really no sound at all!" Fatty Wang didn't hear any sound. He opened his eyes and saw that the flat snow surface cracked all of a sudden, and then large pieces of snow began to look like waterfalls. Pour down the same.Fatty Wang didn't dare to speak loudly, he was only surprised for a while, and then immediately looked at the top of his head anxiously.

There seemed to be no problem with the head, and after waiting for a while, there was no big looseness. Both Wu Xie and Pan Zi gave Lang Feng a thumbs up, and Lang Feng smiled embarrassedly, before the corners of his mouth grinned enough. Suddenly, a block of snow hit him on the head.

It was also the first time for Gu Yuliang to meet Xue Beng. Although he knew that there would be no major problems in the future, he couldn't help but his complexion changed and his heart beat a little faster. An inconspicuous but terrifying black crack appeared on the slope, and that black crack was slowly extending and expanding, and countless tiny cracks also began to spread on the snow layer.

"Everyone don't talk, even farts are not allowed." Fatty Wang said in a very soft voice, "Quickly look for any protruding rocks or ice cracks nearby, we are going to be unlucky."

Gu Yuliang picked up his and Wu Xie's equipment, and then looked for a place to take refuge. The main reason is that this location is too steep, and it is easy to be washed down and wrapped by the snow above, and there will be no place to escape.

Fatty Wang was still sharp-eyed, and pointed to a huge walnut-shaped rock next to it. There was an angle between the bottom and the rock, so it should be more suitable for avoiding.

Damn, I don’t have time to change skates at all. Although Gu Yuliang was born in a martial arts family, walked through plum blossom piles, and practiced soft kung fu, he just has no experience in dancing on ice. After all, this may also be about talent. right?

Fatty Wang always impresses people. He directly tied the rope around his waist and threw one end to Wu Xie. Then he gritted his teeth and stepped on the ice, taking two steps and three steps. He was stepping on an egg, but Fatty Wang always created a small miracle occasionally. After three steps, he was firmly on the opposite stone.

Everyone passed by one by one, but the top couldn't last long, the snow as big as a watermelon had already started to fall down, Gu Yuliang signaled Wu Xie to go over first.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, grabbed the rope and walked over there.

Seeing that Wu Xie didn't dare to leave, Gu Yuliang had no choice but to look at the right time, wrap the rope around Wu Xie's body, and push his hands forward, Wu Xie suddenly slid over the ice while sitting on it. Taking a breath, he held down the ice surface with one hand and caught a rollover, but there was still a little distance, Gu Yuliang almost slipped down, fortunately he held down the rock corner!

But what Gu Yuliang didn't expect was that Zhang Qiling also pulled his backpack and pulled it up for him.

In the next second, the gap on the snow layer above finally completely collapsed, and the snow blocks poured down all at once!However, this small avalanche came and went quickly, and stopped in less than half a minute.But from time to time, a little bit of snow rolls down from above, and there may be the danger of a second avalanche.

However, due to this avalanche, the snow on the entire snow slope poured down the valley, revealing a huge glacier.

"Hey!" The fat man suddenly made a sound, as if he had discovered something, he snatched the flashlight from Monk Scar and took a photo.

Gu Yuliang looked along the flashlight in Fatty Wang's hand. Under the penetration of the weak flashlight light, there was a huge shadow in the dark blue translucent depths of the glacier, which almost occupied half of the ice cliff. Looking at the shape, it looks like a curled up baby with a big head.

"Damn, what the hell, you didn't worship the Bodhisattva when you came out, and you always bump into evil spirits. What the hell is this?" Ye Cheng clasped his hands together and kept shaking them.

"Fuck, naive, this thing looks as big as a five-story building, right? This...isn't this a baby Tyrannosaurus rex frozen in it?" Fatty Wang scratched his head and said, "It's also No, this Tyrannosaurus rex, let alone a cub, is not as big as it is when it grows up, and it's not that big!" Fatty Wang said while gesticulating.

"Impossible, things from that era are not fossilized yet?" Wu Xie leaned closer to the ice surface, looked at it for a while, but couldn't see anything, so he said, "Put on the equipment first and then study."

At this time, Chen Pi Asi had recovered. He rubbed his eyes, squatted down and stared at the shadow in the ice cap for a long time, then suddenly said "um", and said, "Is this shadow a Kunlun fetus? No, if This is a Kunlun womb, so the funeral tomb must be built in the Kunlun womb, but if this is the case..."

"Old man, what are Kunlun fetuses?" Wu Xie and the others still don't know what Kunlun fetuses are, so naturally they couldn't understand what Chen Pi Asi said.
"This Kunlun fetus is a strange natural phenomenon. The source of this dragon vein, which is also known as the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers, will often give birth to some strange baby-like things within the rocks, glaciers and trees. Come out, these things are called earth births in ancient books, and it is said that after tens of thousands of years of evolution, some earth births will become fine, such as Monkey King in Journey to the West." The scarred monk took the initiative to explain.

"I remember mentioning a legend in a notebook of the Tang Dynasty. At the end of the Western Han Dynasty, under the giant ice cirque of Kunlun Mountain, the local Tibetans found a giant ice tire, as big as a mountain bucket, with five sense organs. It was still a baby girl, so lifelike, so the place where the fetus was born was also called the Kunlun fetus, and later a temple was built on the baby girl’s navel, called the Kunlun Boys’ Temple.”

"Damn it, belly button?" Fatty Wang muttered softly, touching his stomach, obviously feeling a little weird.

"In feng shui, the Kunlun fetus is the treasure point of heaven, which is different from the artificially deduced Fengshui point. It is almost impossible to find a dragon vein to give birth to a Kunlun fetus. Only those who reach the sky are qualified. The only record in history is buried in the There is only one person in Kunlun, and that is the Yellow Emperor." The monk with scar explained.

"So evil? But the Kunlun fetus in front of us doesn't seem to be a human fetus?" Fatty Wang squatted down and looked at the shadow, and said.

"That's strange. Since the Kunlun tire is such a good geomantic omen, how good is the geomantic omen of the Three Sacred Mountains where the Yunding Tiangong Bamboo Forest is located? No matter what, it can't be worse than the Kunlun tire, right?" Wu Xie asked. road.

"Think in another direction?" Gu Yuliang looked at Wu Xie, and reached out to tap the ice.

"Another direction?" Wu Xie looked at Gu Yuliang suspiciously, blinked and said, "You mean, the shadow of this tire shape is fake? Is it artificially repaired? Or is it just the shadow of the funeral tomb?" ?”

"In my opinion, we should stop guessing. Anyway, if we don't dig it out, it's useless to guess. If we have some free time, let's think of a way to go." Fatty Wang said.

"Then, what if you dig down and find something other than a funeral tomb, it's really giant ice..." Ye Cheng was a little frightened, his teeth chattered, and he didn't even dare to speak, "Then what should I do?"

"As long as you are timid, learn from these few... Our problem now is not whether to go, but how to go! If we use manuscripts to dig for half a month, we may not be able to dig there!" Monk Scar Ye Cheng, "We're not ice masters, no matter how good our skills are, it's useless."

"Hey, what's so difficult about it, look at you and me." When Fatty Wang heard this, he stared at the huge shadow in the glacier under his feet for a while, and waved directly to Monk Scar.

Fatty Wang talked about the story about ice that his guide told him back then. He had seen houses frozen deep in the glacier, but these things were all collapsed, just wreckage. In the ice, it is impossible, especially when a wooden structure house is hit by an ice avalanche or an avalanche, it will definitely collapse first.

So the burial mausoleum under the feet is frozen in the ice, it must not have been formed naturally by an avalanche, otherwise the mausoleum built on the cliff would have collapsed, and the black shadow looks so complete, which means that there is no sign of collapse below, so it must be man-made of.

"And the snow-pressed ice accumulated in 900 years is absolutely impossible to be so thick. I guess we have a very thick artificial ice wall under our feet. I said naively, didn't you study architecture? You said it is impossible to build an ice dome? "

"Theoretically, there is no problem, but more than 1000 years ago..." Wu Xie still couldn't believe Fatty Wang's guess, did people do this more than 1000 years ago?Too avant-garde, right?
As soon as Fatty Wang heard that Wu Xie agreed with him, he immediately became complacent, shook his hair, and said, "Listen, listen, see if you see it, Fatty, I am called a talent."

"Then, can the young master of the Wu family calculate how thick the ice layer is based on architecture?" Ye Cheng asked

"About ten meters." Wu Xie said.

"Damn, that's enough. The ice in this place is different from other places. It's much harder. We don't have any professional equipment. I just hit the ice pick with a shovel. After a few knocks, my hands became numb, and I only knocked out a few. Bai Yin, if you have to penetrate more than ten meters, I'm afraid it won't be enough for a week." Pan Zi said.

Gu Yuliang knew long ago that using a smokeless tea-burning stove could solve the problem, but after all, this was an opportunity for Big Brother Zhang and Wu Xie to interact. Gu Yuliang was a diehard fan of Audio-Technica, and he would not snatch such an opportunity.

Sure enough, when Wu Xie and the others were hesitating, Zhang Qiling walked over with the smokeless stove, put the smokeless stove aside, and the hot stove immediately reacted with the ice.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"Oh, damn it, the donkeys are frozen. I didn't expect this method. The hardness of ice is directly related to the temperature. As the temperature rises, the hardness will decrease, and the surface of the ice wall will become brittle. Isn't that all right? ?” Wu patted his head obliquely.

"Xiao Tianzhen, don't knock, don't knock, it would be even more stupid to knock." Gu Yuliang said something sarcastic from the side.

"Who are you talking about? Don't do anything, just rely on me?" Wu Xie walked over directly and pressed Gu Yuliang's shoulder.

"Why didn't I do anything serious? Didn't I just monitor if there was an avalanche above?" Gu Yuliang casually raised his finger and pointed upward, and said, "Besides, are you reliable? I'm not relying on my little brother?"

"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?"

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