"Niu Da, you and Ermao pack up and go down with me, and bring the guy-and you, and go down with us." Li Tianming pointed to Su Rui and said.
Scar Jin looked at Li Tianming without even looking at himself. He was anxious at the moment: "Uncle Li, what about me, me..."
Li Tianming glanced at him: "You continue to stay here with your brothers, look after these people!"
Scar Jin pouted the boss reluctantly. He felt that Uncle Li was deliberately alienating himself. What the old guy was playing with!
Li Tianming pointed to another young man and said: "You! Stand here with a gun. Without my order, no one is allowed to approach the cave entrance. If anyone dares to disobey, kill him!"
Scar Jin heard Uncle Li's stern tone, and couldn't help shaking with fright.
Su Rui stood up and looked at Li Tianming and said, "Before I go down, I will check the injuries of the wounded."
Li Tianming nodded slowly. He knew that this girl was of great use to him, so he should rely on her for the time being.
After Jin Guoqiang was given a cardiotonic, he had been lying on the ground unconscious. Su Rui heard that he breathed very evenly, and it seemed that his life would not be in danger for the time being.
Su Rui walked to Zi Yang and Xiao Hei again, squatting down to see Xiao Hei's injury.
Xiao Hei's condition is not very good, his face is flushed, his forehead is hot, and he seems to be having a high fever. Su Rui frowned and fed him some water. In this case, Xiao Hei's own resistance was the only way to cure the illness, and she had no more effective way.
Li Tianming watched her doing all this, frowning and said: "Alright? Hurry up."
Su Rui lowered his head, with her hair hanging down her cheeks, and whispered in Zi Yang's ear: "Procrastinate for time." This sentence was as thin as a mosquito, and no one other than Zi Yang could hear it.
Su Rui stood up and looked at Li Tianming and said, "Okay, let's go."
The corridor below the sky's eye stone is more than half a meter wide and taller than a person. The steps are covered with dust. The traces of knives and axes on both sides of the mountain walls are very obvious. It can be seen that a lot of manpower was spent in repairing this corridor.
Mo Lao San and Niu Da have arranged lighting in the stone room below, and a few miner's lamps are placed in the corner of the room to brighten the entire stone room.
The entire stone room is in a very standard pentagonal shape. There is a Buddha statue painted on each of the five walls. The images of these Tantric Buddha statues are mostly majestic and angry. It makes people shudder.
In the middle of the house is a tower-shaped building. The base and the tower are more than three meters high. The tower body is smeared with golden yellow paint, and all kinds of exquisite paintings are painted on it.
After seeing the colorful paintings of Buddha statues on the surrounding walls touching the outside air, Su Rui did not mutate and oxidize, and was still as bright as ever. Not only was she surprised.
Li Tianming, Mo Laosan and others were not interested in the murals on the walls at all, their sights were all focused on the spiritual tower in the middle of the house.
"Little girl, do you know the origin of this and this tower?" Mo Laosan spoke very politely. He knew that Su Rui had a deep research on Tibetology, so there was a hint of asking for advice in his words.
Su Rui circled the pagoda and said, "This should be the spirit pagoda, and the Lazi chieftain should be buried in it. But..."
Seeing Su Rui muttering silently, Li Tianming frowned and said: "But what?" He has experienced too many changes this day, and his mood has fluctuated, and he can't bear any more excitement.
Su Rui said: "Tower burial is the highest level of all burial forms. Very few people have the specifications for tower burial. Although the Lazi chieftain is noble, it seems that he has not reached the level of tower burial."
Mo Lao San said: "He is rich and powerful, how he wants to be buried is not based on his own mood? Maybe this Lazi chieftain is very worthy of himself and feels that he should enjoy this kind of standard."
Su Rui shook his head. Although this old man Mo is very proficient in organ mystery and can be regarded as a master, he is quite rascal in terms of speech and conduct.
Su Rui leaned forward and observed carefully. The bottom base of the spirit tower was a large coffin. The coffin was stacked with four layers of rectangular tower bases, which were reduced step by step, and on the top of the tower. Standing a "container" with a big belly and a long neck.
Mo Lao San reached out and tapped the container with an iron ruler, and there was a dull sound inside.
Mo Lao San's eyes lit up: "This thing is pure gold!"
The iron ruler in Mo Lao San's hand is also famous. He called it "the ruler". When the ruler hits different metals, stones and woods, it will make different sounds, although it may not sound to outsiders. It is very different, but in Mo Lao San's ears, he can accurately distinguish the mystery of gold, silver, copper, iron, solid or hollow, and so on.
Before his eyes were blinded, Mo Lao San had already practiced this skill very well. After being blind, his hearing became more sensitive, and the skill of listening and distinguishing form became a bit more proficient.
Hearing Mo Lao San said that this is the golden pagoda, Su Rui also exclaimed softly: "Is this the legendary golden spiritual bone pagoda?"
Mo Laosan continued to tap the tower from side to side with an iron ruler, and he kept shouting, "Fuck, I'm rich, all this stuff is pure gold!"
Niu Da looked at the tall tower, scratching his head and said: "But this guy is so big, how can he move?"
Mo Lao Sanyi jumped up to the spirit tower, crawling around the tower sensitively, like a big gray mouse.
"Don't worry, this thing is not welded to death, it should be put together after being cast..."
Mo Laosan put the ear of the stethoscope on the tower and tapped the sky ruler on the tower with excitement in his voice: "If I guess it is correct, this golden ladder is empty and there is something in it!"
Li Tianming stood beside him and remained silent, but his anxious eyes followed Mo Lao San's figure around the tower. Hearing Mo Lao San said that there was a mezzanine inside, his eyes lit up, "Take apart this tower base. To see what's in it."
Mo Lao San pointed to the long-necked and big-bellied golden bottle and said, "Move this down first."
Niu Da and Er Mao jumped up to the tower and tied up the golden bottle with a climbing rope. One end of the rope was looped around the bottleneck. Then the two jumped off the pagoda, one of them pulled one end of the rope, diagonally opposite. Standing a few meters away from the tower.
Li Tianming nodded, indicating that he could do it.
Niu Da and Ermao worked together, and the golden bottle seemed to have taken root and remained motionless.
This long-necked and big-bellied golden bottle is more than one meter high, and the thickest part of the bottle is half a meter in diameter. The thinnest bottle neck also has the thickness of the arm. Although it is hollow, it is still very heavy.
Li Tianming motioned to Mo Lao San to go up and help, Mo Lao San stepped forward and held one end of the rope with Niu Da.
General Niu wrapped the rope a few times in his hand and explained to everyone: "Listen to my orders, everyone will work together."
This time, the few people did not reserve, and they all used their strength. The golden bottle was pulled crooked, and the bottom of the bottle was turned half a circle on the tower, and it slammed on the ground with a muffled noise.
Mo Lao San gave a "Huh", and everyone looked nervous, "What's the matter?"
Mo Laosan lay on the ground, his ears against the ground, tapped the ground ruler a few times, and then glanced at the golden bottle that had fallen crookedly on the ground.
"Listening to the sound of the golden bottle hitting the ground just now, it seems weird."
Li Tianming's eyes lit up: "What? Is there something in this golden bottle?"
Mo Lao San shook his head: "No, the golden bottle is empty, and the sound seems to come from the underground, but if you listen carefully, there is no... Well, I should have heard it wrong..."
If it's Scar Gold here, listening to Mo Lao San's hesitation and flickering words, maybe he will have to shave his ears again.
When Li Tianming heard that the golden bottle was empty, his expression was a little disappointed. Instructed Niu Dadao: "Continue to demolish and uncover the golden pagoda above."
Niu Da and Ermao were standing upright on the tower, one of them grabbed a corner of the tower, and with a "hey" voice, they lifted the top gold plate.
This gold plate is as thick as one finger, one meter long and half a meter wide. After the gold plate is uncovered, the pearl gleams underneath, and the interlayer is full of various gold bricks, agates, and gems.
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath.
There are a total of four steps below this spiritual tower gold bottle, each step is more than ten centimeters high, the largest step underneath is nearly one meter wide and one and a half meters long. Uncover the golden plates on each step, and the mezzanine is full of rare treasures.
Niu and Ermao moved all the four-story gold tower base. The ground was covered with gold nuggets, amber, glass, coral, clam, red beads, agate, pearls and other gold and silver jewelry, under the light of miner’s lamp. , Shining with magnificent light.
Su Rui, Mo Laosan, Niu Da, Ermao and others were dumbfounded. The single thing in it is already extremely precious, not to mention the four drawers filled with it.
Looking at the jewels everywhere, Li Tianming was unmoved—before changing, he might be happy to see such a rich harvest, but now, gold and silver treasures are not what he wants most.
"Continue, continue to dismantle!! Don't stop!"
Li Tianming ordered Niu Da and Ermao to pick up the crowbar. Now in front of everyone, only the base of the Golden Spirit Pagoda was left-a golden coffin.
Mo Lao San wiped the coffin with his hand, and said, "There are scriptures on it!"
Su Rui stepped forward and looked at the densely written Tibetan script on the lid of the coffin. After reciting it silently, he said to everyone: "This is the stupa of the chieftain of Lazi, yes, it is written some of his life deeds— Most of them are things that eulogize and beautify oneself, and there are also various blessing scriptures, which are of little practical value."
Li Tianming nodded: "Open the coffin!"
Mo Lao San looked at the pure gold coffin lid. It was more than two meters long and one meter wide, and his palm was thick. In addition to the amazing value of such a pure gold coffin lid, the weight is also amazing.
"This thing is so heavy... Do you want to go up and get two helpers down?" Mo Laosan muttered.
Li Tianming shook his head decisively: "No, there are more people adding chaos."
Mo Laosan glanced at the jewels all over the floor, and suddenly realized.
Greed is the nature of human beings. In the face of treasures, people tend to lose their rationality. Uncle Li's subordinates are desperadoes who see money and see. Li Tianming usually relies on tough methods to maintain an iron-fisted rule, but in such a place, facing such a huge treasure, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will lose control.
It seems that if you want to open the coffin, you can only rely on these old and young men in front of you.
Niu Da and Ermao walked forward, put the crowbar under one corner of the coffin lid, squatted down and held one end against one end, and snorted, "Get up!"
The two blushed, using the strength of the milk, finally barely lifted the lid of the coffin. With quick eyes, Mo Lao San inserted the flat end of the crowbar in his hand into the gap.
After the crowbar was inserted, Niu Da and Ermao let go, sat on the ground and gasped for breath. After a while, they came to the other end of the coffin lid and inserted another crowbar in the gap. .
Next, Mo Lao San and Niu Da grabbed the crowbar under the coffin lid. Li Tianming personally went into battle, and squeezed the other one with Ermao, and both sides exerted strength together. Hearing only the sound of Grid, the huge golden coffin lid slowly slid to one side.
The crowd continued to push the crowbar into the deep... gritted their teeth, and after strenuous efforts, the heavy golden coffin lid was finally pried aside, and it hit the ground with a loud "bang".
Old Mo slipped his feet and collapsed in front of the golden coffin with a puff, his mouth gasping for breath, "Oh, fucking, it’s no good, it’s no good, the milk is exhausted, there are all gold stars in front of me, hey, let me go. …Uncle Li, let me take oxygen for you to take a couple of breaths… ”
Li Tianming knelt on the ground, panting with both hands on the golden coffin, his eyes widened, staring at the contents of the golden coffin.