After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

It can be seen that the people above attach great importance to this operation.

It took four hours to leave the capital city in a military vehicle, and then went from a flat road to a bumpy and bumpy path. The wobbly and bumpy Lin Mo was about to vomit.

I was dizzy and didn't know where I was.

In the end, it passed through several checkpoints in a row, and was allowed to pass after inspection by special personnel.

The car window next to Lin Mo was open, and the cool wind came in, which made people feel much better. He sat in the car with the professors of Peking University, looked at the changing scenery outside and asked, "Is this a mountainous area? "

Professor Zhang sat in the co-pilot and replied: "Yes, this is an undeveloped mountain area with few people."

"More than a year ago, after a heavy rainstorm in this mountain area, part of the mountain collapsed, causing mudslides. The relevant departments went into the mountain to inspect and found a 20-meter-deep crack formed at the collapsed mountain. From above, there was a faint You can see glazed tiles, countless tall stone tablets..."

"In this crack, we found the remains of the Wanbei painting wall."

Perhaps it was the hope that the wish of more than a year was finally coming true. The old man was in good spirits, and he didn't feel tired at all along the way.

Professor Hu sighed: "So, if the torrential rain hadn't happened in the right place and caused the mountain to collapse, we don't know when we will be able to discover this mysterious ruin."

Professor Zhang and others nodded in agreement.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Xiao Lin take a ride with the young people? Come and join us old men, isn't the road boring?" Professor Hu asked with a smile.

Lin Mo: "No, just to listen to your elders talking about the Wanbei Huabi."

Just kidding, who is he sitting next to?Life will be gone.

After entering the mountains, there is a section of the road where you need to get off and walk.

When Lin Mo got out of the car, he happened to see Zhan Wenshuang, Meng Jirong and others getting out of another car. Their faces were not very good-looking, and they didn't talk to each other.

The background behind them is beautiful mountains and rivers, tall, handsome and mighty military green cars, they are standing at the same place, leaning on the car, leaning on the car, with the fork in the pocket...they have different styles, but they are all incomparably handsome and excellent. Any scene can be drawn into a painting, and it’s like a catwalk when you go on stage.

Lin Mo covered his mouth with one hand and secretly laughed, while pressing the other on his chest.

Hey, it's all his.

Smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed, he finally caught the attention of the five "male models" who all looked this way.

Lin Mo was serious for a second, and he stretched out his hand to say hello: "How was the journey?"

Zhan Wenshuang walked towards him, frowned slightly and caressed his face, "Are you motion sick? Your lips are bloodless."

Move your thumb down and rub it.

Just as Lin Mo was about to nod, he was caught off guard and stretched out a hand to block Zhan Wenshuang. When he left with his thumb, he accidentally fiddled with it, revealing the looming tip of his tongue.

"Talk plum candy, eat one." Li Chi laughed.

Immediately, without any explanation, he stuffed the words of unwrapping the candy wrapper into Lin Mo's mouth, and the sweet and sour taste spread all at once.

Lin Mo agitated his cheeks, thinking that the taste was not bad.

Seeing that Tang Yanchu and others also had the intention to come here, he hurriedly said, "Pack up your things and go, we have to go up the mountain."

After finishing speaking, he followed a group of old professors with his own little baggage.

It can be said that he was very witty and decisively fled the scene.

Tang Yanchu, as the captain, took the lead at the front, and the small team followed behind.

In addition to the professors of Peking University and the archaeologists, there are also scientific researchers carrying various equipment, monks wearing monk clothes, and Taoist priests wearing Taoist clothes.

Lin Mo lowered his head and pulled at his white T-shirt with prints, light blue jeans, and white shoes... Well, he was very youthful and beautifully dressed.

The three Taoist priests each brought two young Taoist priests.

Among them, a round-faced Taoist priest walking beside Daoist Wu approached Lin Mo and asked curiously, "Why aren't you wearing Taoist uniform?"

They introduced their identities to each other before, so they naturally know that Lin Mo is not only a student of Peking University, but also the owner of a small Taoist temple.

Lin Mo asked back, "Why are you wearing a Taoist uniform?"

The mellow little Taoist was stunned, touched his head and said, "Because there are regulations in the temple, you must wear it."

Lin Mo: "Isn't that right? We also have rules in our view. I make a rule that I don't wear them."

He is the master of the temple, and he has the final say.

Little Taoist: "..."

"But, but we are Taoist priests, so we should wear Taoist uniforms."

Lin Mo: "There are no strict regulations in the country. Wearing Taoist uniforms is actually for pretending to be like the wind. Doesn't it look particularly elegant when the two sleeves are dangling?"

"Because I don't have enough good looks, I need temperament to make up for it, but look at me, do I look like a person without good looks or temperament?"

He was obviously playing with the silly little Taoist priest, with a very serious expression on his face, but there was a smile or two in his eyes, and he looked like he was holding back bad water.

The little Taoist was really stupid. After hearing this, he looked at Lin Mo, and then shook his head very solemnly: "No, you are good-looking."

Lin Moxiao: "So, whether you wear a Taoist uniform or not is secondary, it mainly depends on your appearance."

The little Taoist who was about to be limped by a step away nodded: "I see."

Daoist Wu: "..."

You priests feel like an arrow has been shot in your knee.

The road up the mountain was relatively easy, because the ruins had been discovered a year ago, the roads had been cleared, and there were no wild animals disturbing along the way, so we arrived at the destination very quickly.

Looking at the crack in front of him, Lin Mo frowned slightly.

Professor Zhang said: "Below is a large hall, from which there are thousands of steles and painted walls. We can take a break in the hall, but we must not enter the forest of steles. There are indeed some evil spirits inside. If we enter, we may not be able to get out. "

Li Daochang: "Before doing this, you need to understand the situation first. With a rope tied around your waist, can you enter within ten meters?"

Professor Zhang hesitated.

Tang Yanchu said: "Does the Taoist priest want to go in personally?"

Li Daochang nodded: "That's right, if you don't experience it yourself, no matter how you do things, if you do it in a daze, it won't work. It's a waste of time."

Their Qingyun Temple is a well-known Dao Temple in China, which is as famous as the Temple of Longevity and the Temple of Xuanzhen.

Since they are all invited, they cannot be compared.

Li Daochang glanced at Lin Mo again, and then turned his head. He didn't think Lin Mo had any ability, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the little Taoist temple that he had never heard of.

The sound of Amitabha Buddha came from the side, and the monk of Dazhen Temple also meant the same thing.

"Captain Tang's meaning?" Professor Zhang couldn't make a decision by himself, and wanted to discuss it with Tang Yanchu.

Tang Yanchu: "It's not too late to go down first and then make a decision."

"That's true." Professor Zhang nodded, and then called a group of people to set up camp and put away machinery and other equipment.

These things were sponsored by Xi Jinqian in his own name. Seeing him put a climbing rope on his body, Lin Mo approached curiously and asked, "Aqian, why do you sponsor archaeological operations? Sharp Star Group should not have such a project, right?"

Furthermore, there is no return on archaeology, which means that the money invested will not be earned back.

Xi Jinqian: "One of the elders of the Xi family used to be in the archaeological industry. He met Professor Hu and others. He also paid close attention to the Wanbei paintings. It would be a good thing if they were discovered. Money is not important."

Lin Mo nodded knowingly.

Before he could speak, the person in front of him slid close to his ear, wrapped in a cool scent, "The most important thing is, I know you are here, I don't want to be absent."

The main purpose is this.

Lin Mo pursed his lips, revealing his dimples happily.

After fastening the climbing rope on his body, Xi Jinqian naturally took over the rope from Lin Mo's waist, "Have you ever climbed rocks?"

"No." Lin Mo shook his head, obediently watching his slender fingers shuttle between the ropes.

"Let me tell you the precautions, and remember to stay by my side for a while, and I will take you down." Xi Jinqian said.

The lines of his side face are perfect, and the way he lowered his head slightly makes people unable to take their eyes off. Lin Mo was watching, and felt his waist being touched, and turned his head suddenly, and found that Li Chi was flirting again.

"It's really thin, just like your ankle."

After Li Chi finished speaking, he took a look at Xi Jinqian and left, as if he came here just to dawdle.

he is the one.

Lin Mo: "..."

If it turns out that he is really Ah Ling's two souls and seven souls... Ah Ling, don't blame me, I will beat him up for whatever I say! ! !

Although Xi Jinqian is a domineering president, he is serious and serious, unlike the indifferent appearance who rejects people thousands of miles away, he will be shy and have red ears, and he is inferior to others even looking for opportunities to take advantage of him.

Tying the climbing rope for Lin Mo was really very serious and well-behaved.

just now……

Xi Jinqian glanced at his hand, feeling extremely wronged and regretful.

At this moment, it was covered with a pair of white and tender hands that were smaller than him.

These hands pulled him around his waist accurately, and the warm touch came, and the voice of the person in front of him was soft like a breeze: "Aqian, please help me check the rope... is it fastened?" ..."

Lin Mo blushed in shame.

Hey, it's really... I have to help the old man take advantage of himself.

He is so nice!Peerless lover!The kind that deserves an award!

Xi Jinqian: "Cough..."

In the limited time, he fully made up for the regret.

Someone's eyeballs were red.

The elevator can't carry many people, it's used to deliver equipment and professors and girls of the older generation, and some people are left on it to guard and be vigilant, so that they can respond quickly if there is any situation.

When it was their turn to go down, as if showing a personal show, Li Chi turned his back to the 20-meter-deep crack, with a calm expression on his face, kicked his feet, and descended a few meters gracefully, with a neat and handsome posture.

Many people shouted "Hello" with glowing eyes, especially the few girls in the team even let out a "wow" and stared intently.

Lin Mo couldn't help but glanced a few times, and without accident, he met Li Chi's peach blossom eyes.

Li Chi pulled the rope, stopped at a position about five meters above the ground, and said, "Do you want me to help you get down?"

Lin Mo didn't answer, Xi Jinqian stepped forward: "Don't worry about it, he has me."

Li Chi pulled up the corner of his mouth, as if smiling.

Standing beside Zhan Wenshuang, Meng Jirong also pushed his glasses with a smile, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you can't fight, if you don't pay attention, you will be snatched away, what do you think, Professor Zhan."

Zhan Wenshuang gave him a cold look: "I hope Teacher Meng doesn't have that kind of thought. You are a smart person and should know how to stop losses in time."

"Oh? That means, Professor Zhan wants to stop the loss in time?" Meng Jirong said: "After all, Professor Zhan is also a smart person."

The two wise men looked at each other, then turned their heads.

One has a cold face, and the other has a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The looks are different, but the thoughts are exactly the same.

Oh, who is a fool.

The author has something to say: Momo: Come on, Ah Qian, you are welcome.

Ah Qian: (づ￣3￣)づ

Li Chi: I think...

Momo: No, you don't want to, you go!