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Part 1 Maya Maya Chapter 29 Clues of an old friend appear

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    Three things happened almost at the same time, distracting everyone's attention. Qi Lin and Wasp were the first to look at the howling warthog. Taoist priest and Professor Chen were the first to witness the instant disappearance of Namjagbarwa Holy Mountain. Mr. Shi  He Yimeng was staring at the ejected sapphire skull, while Fanghua's eyes were wandering, not knowing which way to look first.

    After the warthog howled, it lay down on the ground and began to twitch, with a series of white foam coming out of the corners of its mouth. The atomized figure of Namjagbarwa Peak was now a thing of the past and disappeared without a trace, while Qingyu  The skeleton was shot onto the stone wall at the top of the cave. After a crisp click, it fell to the ground like a free fall. Several clicks seemed to be its final farewell.

    "Old You, what's wrong with you? Speak quickly! Get up and keep nagging, Old You! ** Wake up, the Crystal Palace hasn't moved back yet! I'm going to do it with you, find people, hire a boat, hurry up, don't  Pretend to be dead, damn it!" Qi Lin pushed several times, but the warthog was still twitching like an epileptic seizure, like a starving corpse that was about to freeze. This scene made Qi Lin's mood drop to the lowest point, and he couldn't help but  He started yelling and yelling in a coaxing and deceiving way.

    Maybe Lao You is not a comrade-in-arms, but he definitely fell in a trench and watched the life he spent together day and night slowly disappearing. Qi Lin, who was once a soldier, is the most intolerable. This may be more true only after being a soldier.  Feeling this, Qi Lin's blood was surging, his eyes were red, and his expression looked indescribably scary.

    At this time, Yi Meng squatted gently next to Qi Lin, stretched out two fingers and placed them on the arteries of the warthog's neck, then raised the warthog's eyelids, shined a flashlight on it, and said, "It must have suffered an electric shock."  , quickly, untie Lao You¡¯s shirt, perform chest compressions, and restore his cardiopulmonary function!¡±

    When Qi Lin heard this, he immediately tore open the warthog's shirt from the middle, revealing its white fat body and a tuft of chest hair. Qi Lin then folded his hands and pressed hard. After pressing forty or fifty times, the warthog was completely gone.  The pig was still trembling and it seemed that it was of little use. The wasp said at this time: "Brother Qi, I'll do it."

    "Step aside, let me give it a try." Before Wasp took over, Taoist Master Xuanjizi had quickly tapped unknown acupuncture points all over the warthog's body. The warthog immediately stopped trembling, and then the Taoist Master turned the warthog over.  , tapped twice on the back, then stood up and said, "It should be fine, I'll wake up in a moment."

    Seeing the Taoist Priest¡¯s serious and confident expression, Qi Lin put down most of his heart, turned over and sat down next to the warthog, and waited quietly for the warthog to wake up.

    Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, the warthog rolled his little eyes, then opened them, and murmured in a low voice: "Cowherd and Weaver Girl, have you touched each other?"

    "Damn it, Lao You, you almost died. You still want Zhinu. You are so lustful. You look like a black bear monster. Even if Zhinu marries you, he will get divorced sooner or later," Qi Lin said while scolding  , in the end, still not satisfied with his hatred, he grabbed a few chest hairs on the warthog's chest and pulled them off.

    "Ouch! Xiao Qi, I took off your sister-in-law's favorite woolen vest with this precious chest protector, Xiao Qi, and I still have to kneel on the washboard every day!" The warthog was in pain, and it turned out that  After regaining his composure, his bad mouth showed no signs of getting better.

    With the support of the wasp, the warthog stood up unsteadily, looked around, then looked at everyone, and said, "Did we get into trouble?"

    "It's not us, it's you. You've caused a big trouble!" Qi Lin corrected.

    "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what should I do?" The warthog was really regretful and anxious, his fat face turned red from holding back.

    "It's a blessing in disguise. Come and see." Mr. Shi saw that after Taoist Master Xuan Jizi took action, the warthog was no longer seriously injured. He was worried about the sapphire skeleton and walked over to check the remains of the skeleton. At this time, he was holding the broken pieces in his hand.  The cracked skull motioned for everyone to come over.

    The sapphire skull was severely damaged by a bump and a fall. Everyone thought it had been broken into pieces, but to their surprise, they saw that it was still a whole body, sitting slumped in the palm of Shi Lao's hands, but it was already cracked and falling apart.

    "This skull is broken into pieces, but it is not scattered. I picked it up just now and saw that the inner wall of the skull seemed to be covered with something flexible, so I gently opened a corner. Guess what I saw?" Mr. Shi didn't know what to do.  He had learned to be nonchalant, but his smiling expression seemed to be in a good mood.

    "What?" The honest Wasp asked first.

    "Oracle bone inscriptions are actually densely packed with oracle bone inscriptions. This is our Chinese writing! If Xiaoyou hadn't broken it, we would never have thought that there was such a secret hidden in it." Mr. Shi became more and more excited as he spoke, and his pride was palpable.

    "Well, Mr. Shi, our Xiaoyou has made a meritorious service this time, right?" Warthog is a typical person who can climb on a pole, and his fat face becomes fatter faster than a dog's face.

    "Oh, this can be considered as such." Mr. ShiI didn't know how to answer the warthog's tricky question, so I had to answer perfunctorily.

    "Okay, Mr. Shi, ignore him. Please tell me quickly, what's written in it?" Fanghua is not very fond of warthogs. He just gave some excuses and then wanted to take credit and reward. This is not a good thing.  The good virtues of the countertop.

    "This, I didn't have time to take a closer look. I just opened a corner and took a quick look. How about we take a look now?" Mr. Shi looked like he didn't know who he was asking. Then he put the broken sapphire skull back on the ground and started looking at it from a corner.  Start peeling off the outer sapphire shell fragments.

    "Teacher, I'll do it." Yi Meng took the hand, put on a pair of extremely thin white gloves, and began to peel off the flexible inner layer very skillfully. The technique was very light but very fast.  Maybe it has something to do with studying medicine and doing anatomy, Qi Lin thought to himself.

    In just one cigarette, a soft, shiny, almost transparent thing was peeled out completely. It looked a bit like cooked sheepskin or buffalo leather, soft but very tough.  , the white and yellowish color makes it look quite historical.

    "It's a silk book," Yi Meng said.

    Yi Meng gently gathered the sapphire scraps into a pile, then flattened the slightly rounded silk book on the ground, and leaned over to study it with Mr. Shi holding a magnifying glass. Taoist Master Xuanjizi and Professor Chen later joined in, and the four of them  They lay on the ground and formed a circle, huddled together with their heads touching, looking extremely pious and focused.

    Qi Lin originally thought that the results would be obtained soon, so he stood beside the four people and waited quietly. Unexpectedly, an hour passed, and Shi Lao and Yi Meng were still leaning over. Two hours passed, and the situation remained the same. Qi Lin simply sat down.  We went to the ground and played backgammon with the restless warthog.

    After some time, Qi Lin raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that two hours and fifty minutes had passed since Mr. Shi started studying with great interest. Qi Lin was a little worried about whether Mr. Shi's body could bear the pain, and turned to look at Fang.  Hua Fanghua nodded and said, "Mr. Shi, is it difficult to understand? It won't be for a while anyway. You should sit up and have a rest first, eat something, and then read again."

    Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't even move his body. Fanghua was a little bored, so he bent down and cast his gaze at the empty space above the three people. At a glance, the upper part of the picture seemed to be a map.  There were several abstract pictures, and the lower part was densely packed with oracle bone inscriptions. Fanghua shook his head, walked to Qi Lin, and together with Wasp, acted as gentlemen watching the game without saying a word.

    About an hour later, a long sigh of relief sounded. Qi Lin immediately got up, walked to Shi Lao's side, and handed the kettle to Shi Lao. The other three people also got up from the ground and moved their bodies a little.  , start drinking water and eating.

    "Everyone, it was a mistake that was a blessing in disguise. Who would have thought that such a chance encounter would allow us to learn about this earth-shattering riddle of the ages. Based on this, we are enough to cross paths this time. Could it be that we traveled to Azte by mistake?  Is the Kecheng State the will of God? I really can¡¯t figure it out!¡± Mr. Shi said seriously after taking two sips of water, slightly moistening his throat.

    "Mr. Shi, what did you find? What was written on it?" Qi Lin turned to look at the silk book, but he couldn't read a word and the pictures were as abstract as heavenly books. He couldn't help but ask.

    "This silk book is actually from the hands of my descendants from the Yan and Huang Dynasties. To be precise, it should be the hands of the ancestors of the Feihu clan in the late Shang Dynasty" Mr. Shi cast his gaze towards the empty sky, where it seemed that ancient Chinese clans were farming, trading and  campaign.

    This beginning shocked Qi Lin, and he couldn't help but think of what Warthog said at the Aztec king's banquet, about the relationship between the people here and the Chinese cousins.  At that time, Qi Lin thought the warthog was joking, but he didn't expect it to be real.  Qi Lin urged: "Mr. Shi, hurry up and continue!"

    "At the end of the Shang Dynasty, King Wu of Zhou defeated Zhou, crossed Mengjin, crossed the Yellow River, and fought in Chaoge, the capital of Yin. Emperor Xin, the king of Zhou, was defeated and died. The Shang Dynasty was destroyed, and the Western Zhou Dynasty began. This historical fact has been bothering me ever since.  Later generations of historians, because although Shang Zhou was brutal, his national power was still at its peak. Even if he could not defeat King Wu of Zhou, it was not difficult to resist stubbornly and even lose both sides. Why was the country defeated and subjugated in a short period of time? There must be some of them  Hidden secret, but what is the hidden secret? Historians of all ages have tried their best and still can't figure it out. But today, we found the answer!" Shi Lao spoke very slowly, as if he was recalling the long history, and seemed to be preparing to reveal this earth-shattering mystery.  We gathered our strength to prepare for the question, and sure enough, what Mr. Shi said below shocked and freshened everyone.

    "When King Zhou and King Wu fought fiercely at Chaoge, the Shang Dynasty still had 250,000 elite troops, but they were far away in today's Shandong Peninsula, and water from far away could not quench their thirst. By the time these troops reached half of the battle, King Zhou had been defeated*  * died. This group of soldiers had no way to go. They had only two options: surrender to King Wu of Zhou or fight to the bitter end. But who would have thought that they actually chose the unexpected choice?The third way: crossing the Pacific Ocean eastward!  "

    "Crossing the Pacific eastward? No way? Can the navigation technology and ships at that time be able to withstand it? Let's just say that now, our navy is still in the stage of catching up, and there is still a big gap between the level of the U.S. Navy." Fanghua  Jieguo asked.

    "Colonel Fang doesn't know that our Chinese navigation technology has been among the best since ancient times. Archeology has found that dense navigation relics appeared along the coast of Shandong five thousand years ago. Some islands in the Yellow Sea showed signs of colonization four thousand years ago. If these are not enough  To prove it, Zheng He's voyages to the Western Ocean during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty are enough to illustrate the superiority of China's navigation technology. Zheng He's fleet had hundreds of ships and tens of thousands of people. Southeast Asia, India, the Arabian Peninsula, East Africa and other places were very important at that time.  It¡¯s almost as if they were on the ground, and now more evidence shows that Zheng He¡¯s fleet may have visited the American continent, which was many years earlier than Columbus¡¯s first discovery. It only started in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and for some reason  At that time, the imperial court suddenly imposed a sea ban, and the Qing Dynasty closed the country for two hundred years, completely losing the advanced navigation technology of our ancestors. What a pity, what a pity!"

    Everyone admired Mr. Shi for his profound knowledge, but sometimes Mr. Shi would wander off to other topics while talking. Perhaps it was a common problem among people who are too knowledgeable. Fortunately, Mr. Shi brought the topic away from Zheng He in time this time.  reality.

    "Half of this silk book was written by Youhou Xi, the leader of the army that was heading east in the late Shang Dynasty. This man was also the leader of the Feihu tribe, the most capable tribe in the Yin and Shang Dynasties! Historical records indicate that the Feihu tribe was stranded in Shandong  The peninsula was to attack the rebellious Dongyi, but this silk book gives a completely different conclusion."

    "What's the difference? Are the Flying Tigers going to dig for treasures or snatch beautiful women?" The warthog still remains true to his nature, talking about nothing but money and women.

    "Haha, Xiaoyou is half right." Shi Lao replied with a smile, which made the warthog's fat face beam with joy, but Qi Lin felt a little incredible and couldn't help but cursed: "Use 250,000 troops to dig for treasures  Or snatching women, it would be strange for such a king not to perish his country!"

    Mr. Shi continued: "King Zhou sent the Feihu clan army to the Shandong Peninsula not for ordinary treasures, otherwise there would be no need to mobilize the most elite troops. The purpose of their trip was for a big treasure related to the fate of the country. In the silk book  Called the 'Holy Skull'."

    "Holy head? The head of a saint? Isn't this the same as the Crystal Skull? Or does it refer to the Crystal Skull?" Qi Lin's brain started racing. When he came to this conclusion, his brain stopped and went on strike.

    "According to the description of the Holy Skull in the silk book, it should be completely consistent with the shape of the crystal skull we are looking for. Moreover, the silk book also enumerates the origin and function of the Holy Skull. Come on, let me read the original text of the silk book to you." Shi  As soon as the old man finished speaking, the surrounding space that was originally as tight as an iron barrel was compressed into a circle again, and seven round heads almost closed the top of Shi Lao's head.

    "The Holy Skull is a divine object obtained by the Pangu clan who created the world. It understands the mechanism of all things and incorporates innate wisdom. It can move mountains and fill seas, and can call for rain and wind.

    Kunlun is towering, with a tower that reaches the sky. The immortals in the tower are compassionate and compassionate. They have mercy on all the people who are suffering from water, fire, beasts and insects. So they cast thirteen holy skulls, one of which will be kept at the top of Kunlun forever. The rest are matched with three heads of ordinary people of four colors.  , one is the sea of ??basalt, one is the island of the red bird, one is the ridge of the white tiger, and one is the plain of the blue dragon.

    The three heads are roughly divided into four directions. One head is called good, one head is called evil, and the other head is called harmony. Good and evil rely on each other, resist each other, and are ultimately judged by conflict and harmony.

    The holy head is at the head of one side, and it is mysterious and transformed, and transformed into oneself, oneself is holy, and the holy beard teaches to control the four seasons, to enjoy the people, to grow the clan, and to advance with good deeds.  "

    Mr. Shi used his hands as fingers and shook his head to read out the oracle bone inscriptions in the silk book. Even so, Qi Lin could only understand roughly, while Wasp and Warthog struggled a bit. Warthog then raised his opinion: "Shi Lao  Lao, please take care of our little You, we haven't even been to junior high school for a few days. You can send Buddha to the West and translate it directly into vernacular."

    Mr. Shi was a little stunned, then he thought about it and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so old and rotten, I didn't think it through thoroughly, Xiao Yi, come and say it again."

    Yi Meng had to re-interpret it in modern vernacular. This interpretation did not matter. She saw the warthog shouting: "The four-color ordinary people are just, aren't they the four-color races of yellow, white, brown and black! Yes, yes,  Aren¡¯t they all here? Look, one of the thirteen crystal skulls is on Kunlun Mountain. The three skulls of the white people are from Europe and the United States. The three skulls of the black brothers are easy to handle. Let our Ministry of Foreign Affairs take note of it directly. By the way, black brothers  Our friendship with us is extraordinary. Aren¡¯t we assisted in building railways, bridges, stadiums, and schools and hospitals? Besides, each country¡¯s debt cancellation alone is enough to hold another Beijing Olympics. As for the brown people  Well, it¡¯s not easy to find, Xiaoqi, do you think there are brown people in India?¡±

      "Come on! Lao You, study geography and history from now on. Brother Asan, even though he looks black, he is a pure white man, and he is the purest Aryan like Iran."  Although Germany is of human descent, Hitler, who was always shouting about racial purification, has little to do with Aryans."

    Qi Lin teased the warthog a few words, but unexpectedly received the praise from the old man: "Xiao Qi has good knowledge. He even knows the inheritance of the Aryan people. It is not simple. It is not simple. If the old man were a few years younger, he would definitely be better."  I will accept you as a closed disciple."

    "Mr. Shi, although I feel extremely honored, my qualifications are too poor. Don't insult your reputation. I think Yi Meng is already very rare. You should be satisfied." Qi Lin said modestly.

    "I think you're quite suitable!" Yi Meng, who was implicated, said this to Qi Lin, her face turning slightly red.

    Everyone saw this and snickered secretly, while Mr. Shi nodded with satisfaction.  Then the topic returned to the silk book found in the sapphire skull.

    "The silk book does not mention much about the sacred skull passed down to our Chinese nation. Instead, it focuses on introducing another sacred skull that the Flying Tiger Clan army is going to seize. This sacred skull looks like it is foreign and was stolen by the East.  A small tribe among the Yi tribe accidentally obtained it. Considering the amazing wisdom and great power contained in the Holy Skull, King Zhou of Shang decided to send heavy troops to capture it. However, Youhou fulfilled his mission and finally defeated his opponent and got the Holy Skull. But at this time  The dynasty had changed and the king no longer existed, so Youhouxi decided to lead the Feihu tribe's army eastward to the Immortal Islands in the Sea, but accidentally ended up on the Ryukyu Islands, which is now Japan."

    "Mr. Shi, you won't say that the ancestor of the Japanese people is Youhou Xi, right?" Qi Lin was surprised by this record in the silk book and asked loudly.

    "That's not true. I think the Japanese people don't have such outstanding ancestors." Mr. Shi's words made Qi Lin feel like a close friend. Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi was also an old angry young man!

    After Mr. Shi finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and looked at the warthog. Everyone was a little baffled by this. Fanghua asked, "Mr. Shi, what's the matter with you?"

    Shi Lao said feeling slightly disappointed: "Xiao You, you usually have the most questions, but why don't you ask me who the crystal skull in You Houxi's hand belongs to?"

    "Whose?" the warthog asked obediently.

    "Yellow Sumerians!" Shi Lao replied neatly.

    When Qi Lin heard this, the bizarre story that had been bothering him for so long finally came to an end!

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