Reinz leaned over, head to head with Gu Nianzhi, and looked at the photos she had just taken in the photo album on her phone.
The photo is beautiful, the angle captures the reflection of the upper part of the Taj Mahal in the water.
In the blue-clear reflection pool, the Taj Mahal looks like a dream.
The white Taj Mahal is dyed orange in the sunset, and in the reflecting pool, it is turned upside down.
The cone-shaped pagoda on the roof becomes the chin of the girl's head, and the round roof represents the girl's round face.
The complex leaf-like pattern on the cross-section of the roof represents the girl's narrow eyes. Her eyes are slightly closed, as if she is sleeping.
From the angle of the photo, a stone pillar in front of the Taj Mahal becomes the straight bridge of the girl's nose.
The two smaller roofs of the Taj Mahal are reflected in the reflecting pool together with the large roof, forming a crown.
Gu Nianzhi looked carefully at the girl's head reflected in the Taj Mahal and felt it was a bit familiar.
With a white complexion, a round face, slender eyebrows, and a small cherry mouth, this look is a bit like the photo of Gu Nianzhi when he was a child.
In other words, it looks similar to the doll she had when she was a child, of course, more like Wen Shouyi.
Because Wen Shouyi is older and more mature.
Gu Nianzhi's appearance now is completely different from when she was a child.
Thinking about it this way, could it be that she still looked similar to Wen Shouyi when she was a child
This was a brand new discovery for Gu Nianzhi.
Because she hated Wen Shouyi from the beginning, and she looked completely different when she grew up than when she was a child, so she never thought about it.
This time the Taj Mahal’s statue of a girl in the reflecting pool seems to evoke a sense of similarity in this regard.
Gu Nianzhi curled his lips, put this unpleasant thought behind him, and focused his attention on the Taj Mahal and the poem.
We walked back and forth a few more times on the corridor in front of the Taj Mahal.
Her eyes were still attracted by the girl's head appearing in the reflecting pool.
Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but think of two sentences in that poem.
“this was the hope in your heart,
Built of&nbonds and pearls… ”
There were indeed many gems inlaid on the pillars of the Taj Mahal, but they were all pried away during the world war.
For example, the shorter pillar in front of the Taj Mahal is the pillar that straightens the bridge of the girl's nose in the reflecting pool.
As you get closer, you can still see the craters left behind after someone pried away the decorative jewelry.
This pillar is not high, and there is a small umbrella-shaped tower at the top as the top.
Gu Nianzhi's heart moved, and he walked over and walked around the pillar to look again and again.
This pillar is inconspicuous in the Taj Mahal complex, but it is at the center of the girl's head in the Taj Mahal's reflecting pool.
Does it have any special significance
Gu Nianzhi's intuition was that although this place looked ordinary, it actually hid a mystery.
She studied the pillar carefully, not missing any part of it.
Soon, she discovered that near the top of the pillar, among the complicated patterns, there was a line of words engraved in Sanskrit.
Gu Nianzhi doesn't understand Sanskrit, but she can look up its meaning online.
After scanning the Sanskrit line, Gu Nianzhi used pattern recognition to excerpt the Sanskrit text, then found a Sanskrit translation website and entered the line.
The translation shown on the website is exactly this: “… this was the hope in your heart.”
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
Damn it, this is going to cause trouble!
She looked a little excited and her hands were shaking slightly.
"What's wrong? Do you think there's something wrong with this pillar?" Reinz came over, stood beside her, and looked up at the pillar together.
This pillar is indeed not high. Reinz is about 1.88 meters tall. Standing in front of this pillar, he can touch the top of the pillar just by raising his hand.
“…the hope in your heart, built of bonds and pearls…”
Gu Nianzhi murmured this sentence, "Look, does this sound like what is said in this poem? There were many jewels inlaid on this pillar."
Reinz looked at it for a while, "... There are many jewels inlaid in many places of the Taj Mahal, not just this one pillar. What do you want to say?"
"But, only this pillar is the hope in your hear!" Gu Nianzhi pointed to a line of Sanskrit near the top of the pillar and said, "Look, this is Sanskrit, I just translated it."
Reinz's heart skipped a beat, "...Is this right here?!"
He had been walking around the Taj Mahal for more than half a month, but he had never noticed this pillar, let alone the line of Sanskrit on the pillar!
But this can't be blamed on him.
There are only more than 10,000 people in Blue Star who can speak Sanskrit, and most of them are Brahmins in this country.
There are less than 1,000 people who can read Sanskrit characters.
Reinz's main profession was not linguistics, so it was normal that he did not know Sanskrit.
And his attention was not on this inconspicuous pillar.
No matter who comes to the Taj Mahal, their eyes will only be on its main hall.
Gu Nianzhi also came out for a walk after he couldn't find any clues in the main hall.
Taking photos is also a subconscious action for her as a tourist.
For her, the greatest joy of traveling is taking photos.
Reinz's attention was also drawn to this pillar.
"It would be even weirder if it was here. Could this pillar be hiding that data?" Reinz murmured to himself, walking around the pillar again and again.
Finally, he raised his hand, stood on tiptoes, and reached towards the small umbrella-shaped spire at the top of the pillar.
The small spire is hollow inside, just enough to put a hand in.
Reinz's hand turned around inside and around the inner column wall. Finally, his face froze, and he touched a small box the size of a lighter, which was fixed on the column wall.
He touched it himself again and found that it should be stuck on it with tape.
Reinz: "..."
He took out his portable saber, climbed onto the top of the pillar with one hand, reached in with the other hand, separated the tape with the saber, and then pulled out the small lighter-like thing with a strong tug.
"There really is something?!" Gu Nianzhi was also surprised and smiled happily, "Look what it is!"
Reinz looked at the "lighter" in his hand. To be precise, it was not a lighter, but a small iron box the size of a lighter.
This small iron box is locked with a more delicate small lock.
After looking up and down, Reinz took out a small tool from the saber string and inserted it through the keyhole of the lock.
His hand cautiously moved slightly in the keyhole, looking for the place where the keyhole would meet.
Finally, there was a click and the little lock opened.
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
He can actually pick locks...
Reinz looked back at her surprised expression. He was so happy that he suddenly couldn't help it anymore. He lowered his head and leaned over and kissed her quickly on the forehead, "Thank you, Cereus."
Just this action made He Zhichu, who was hiding and watching not far away, unbearable.
"Fuck you!" He Zhichu threw away the binoculars again, held a gun in one hand, patted the window sill with the other, and jumped down.
"Attention all teams! Attention all teams! Target corridor square! Target corridor square!"
He Zhichu led his men and ran toward where Reinz and Gu Nianzhi were standing with murderous intent.
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