After returning to my dormitory, I was still in the curiosity I just had and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
What is Diao Ye’s secret learning?
Can he really help us restore the ancient Silk Road?
While I was deep in thought, I found that Lao Jiang also followed the door.
"Aren't you going to sleep? You still have something to tell me..." I asked.
Lao Jiang, however, took over my lower bunk carelessly and put his hands on the back of his head: "Isn't there a bed here?"
Good guy, if my companion is not here, he will take my bed.
However, with the excellent moral character of respecting teachers, I reluctantly climbed to the upper bunk.
The waiting time is always long, especially for an old guy like Diao Ye who likes to show off his feelings. It makes my heart feel like it has been scratched by a cat, and I am so itchy that I can't sleep.
As a result, I found that the bed was also tossing and turning, and Lao Jiang didn’t seem to be sleeping either.
I asked him why he wasn't sleeping.
Lao Jiang replied to me: "Same as you!"
After finally waiting for the first crow of the rooster, we immediately got out of bed, washed ourselves briefly, and rushed towards the elevator. When we arrived at the door of Diaoye's room, before we even knocked on the door, the camel opened the door.
I saw Diao Ye, his face turned pale, and he was lying on the sofa exhausted.
The forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and they rolled down drop by drop.
Obviously, the so-called secret skill last night consumed a lot of Master Diao's energy!
At the same time, I also noticed that all the small Sanskrit characters on the table that were originally messy were broken up and reorganized by him, and they were neatly arranged into several long paragraphs.
"Let's take a look!" Mr. Diao said to us after smoking his pipe from exhaustion.
Lao Jiang pulled me forward quickly. I didn't understand Sanskrit very well, but Lao Jiang was very familiar with it. He just glanced at it, and his pupils suddenly tightened!
Then he sighed secretly: "Zou Shamen is worthy of being one of the three great masters in the world of tomb robbers. He is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
The appreciation is beyond words.
Diao Ye took several puffs of cigarette leaves before Shahu helped him stand up: "Now you know why I want to cut off your treasure?"
Old Jiang couldn't help but feel awe at Diao Ye's words: "I understand."
It turns out that there is a second password hidden on this treasure map, which is these Sanskrit characters! If you just follow the normal translation, it may seem fine at first glance, but in fact you will fall into a trap! The Sanskrit characters displayed on the treasure map will not allow you to find the true location of the treasure, but will instead make you wander around in the desert.
Luo Tuo's words revealed full of pride: "Fortunately, when Diaoye was young, he traveled in the Western Regions and learned the exquisite Sanskrit of ancient Tianzhu, and he was able to understand the code in the text."
Diao Ye suddenly touched the centipede-like scar on his face and said with a smile, "It's just that I walked too many roads and ate too much salt."
"But..." Mr. Diao gave up and continued: "Cracking these Sanskrit texts is like cracking a telegram. In addition to the information itself, you also need a master code. And the master copy of these Sanskrit texts is the famous Buddhist master Jiu "The Lotus Sutra," the first Buddhist scripture translated by Morosh.
Why does this involve scriptures again?
I felt that what he said was a bit too profound and I couldn't understand it at all, so I simply asked: "Then what have you figured out?"
Diao Ye waved his hand lazily, with a tired look on his face: "I have smoothed out all the words, so let your master tell you."
Lao Jiang was not polite. He moved two chairs and asked me to sit at the table with him. Then he told me a mysterious legend from the Western Regions.
In ancient times, there was a special period called the Sixteen Kingdoms. During the Sixteen Kingdoms period, various countries attacked and killed each other, and various ethnic groups opposed each other. At that time, the swords were blood red, the earth was blood red, and even the sky was blood red.
The common people who were caught in the middle had no choice but to flee westward and live day by day.
At this time, a monk named Le traveled to Dunhuang...
The vast sea of sand in Dunhuang is spectacular. When I walked to Mingsha Mountain, I was happy to see the golden light flashing on the opposite side of the mountain, just like thousands of Bodhisattvas descending to the world, so I chose to stay and excavated caves and carved statues here to spread the news. Dharma.
"That was the first Buddhist cave in Dunhuang, and it was named: Mogao Grottoes."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but be extremely shocked. Is this the origin of the Mogao Grottoes?
Lao Jiang nodded: "Yes, you may know the existence of Mogao Grottoes, but the story that happened next... As a history student, I'm afraid you have never heard of it!"
It turns out that during the days when the Buddhist cave was being built in Mingsha Mountain, Le witnessed the scene he least wanted to see: war.
Often after a war, no matter who wins or loses, what is left behind are corpses all over the ground, as well as thousands of people who have lost their loved ones. War breeds all kinds of evil, and even Buddhism cannot heal the scars on this land.
So he suddenly came up with a bold idea that even he couldn't believe: he wanted to persuade these sixteen kingdoms to stop fighting and coexist peacefully.
When I heard this, I was so shocked that my eyes almost fell out: "How is this possible?"
The camel and the sand fox also stared at Lao Jiang without blinking. None of us believed that this wish could be realized, but Lao Jiang said: "Yes, it is very difficult, almost impossible to reach the sky! Monk Coke really convinced me I don’t know what method he used to defeat the sixteen kings. I only know that in the end, all the armies of the sixteen countries laid down their weapons and signed a peace contract.”
"They began to believe in Buddhism and built the Mogao Grottoes together with Monk Le..."
"It's just that Monk Le passed away not long after."
The few of us looked at each other in shock, unable to believe that this monk with extraordinary abilities had passed away like this.
Before Lao Jiang could finish, Diao Ye, who was smoking a pipe, suddenly interjected: "It is said that after Le passed away, he actually burned a colorful glazed relic, which shocked the monarchs of the sixteen kingdoms! Everyone thought that he It was the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva who came specifically to save the people. So the sixteen kingdoms jointly built a nine-story pagoda for him and stored the relics in the pagoda. Because Le's reputation in the eyes of the people of the sixteen kingdoms was too high, every kingdom. They all took out their most precious treasures to be buried with them.”
"And the so-called greatest treasure deep in Dunhuang is this relic!"
The more Diao Ye talked, the more excited he became, and Lao Jiang nodded: "Yes, that's what the text above said."
I was almost completely shocked after hearing what they both said!
Not to mention the funerary objects of these sixteen kingdoms, all of which are priceless and represent the highest level of a kingdom.
This relic alone is a well-deserved national treasure.
The meaning behind it is even more important.
It symbolizes: "Peace!"
Lao Jiang smiled bitterly: "It seems that it will be difficult for Qilin to make a move this time..."
Mr. Diao's falcon-like eyes shot westward, unable to conceal the hot blood in his body: "Go and report it to your boss. This matter cannot be delayed."
After saying goodbye to Mr. Diao, Lao Jiang really had to report the situation to the leader of Qilin without stopping.
After a while, Lao Jiang informed us to gather in the conference hall!
The spacious conference hall was already full of people. The black unicorn with its west claws galloping and its neck roaring carved on the wall represented the supreme glory of this organization!
The leader of Qilin is still sitting in the main seat, and on his left are Lao Jiang, He Lanxue, Yin Ling'er, Shen Xiaoyu, Bald Head and others.
On the right side sit the eagle master, the camel, and the sand fox.
Different from the extreme exhaustion just now, in just a cup of tea, Diao Ye's expression has recovered, his face is rosy, and his brows are full of tricks.
The fact that so many people came this time completely shows how seriously Qilin takes the whole thing!
"I can't believe that after so many years... we will inevitably have to fight Warner after all."
The leader of Qilin sighed slightly: "Dunhuang has lost too many cultural relics. We must not let him plunder every brick and tile there again, because every national treasure is engraved with more than just How much is it in US dollars, and also: Chinese nation!”
"I believe that every colleague present here does not want to see your children, your descendants, pointing to your tombstones in the future and saying: Look, it is because of that generation that they cannot resist barbarians externally and cannot arrest thieves internally. That’s why countless national treasures cannot go home.”
"After being bullied for so long, it's time to stand up, right?"
At the same time, I was shocked to find that Lao Jiang, He Lanxue, Shen Xiaoyu and others had a fierce fighting spirit in their eyes.
All black sword unicorns stand tall!
Clang! That was the sound of the black knife being unsheathed.
They must have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Fight for my great country and thousands of compatriots!
Fight for my great Hua Xia, the sages of all ages!
Fight for our great China-Xia, our long history!
Fight for the upright integrity of our Chinese nation!
Diao Ye took a sip of tea from the cup and coughed slightly.
The leader of Qilin immediately asked for his opinion: "Commander, what do you think?"
Diao Ye put down the tea cup and said quietly: "I'm afraid that every move we make now is under Warner's surveillance. I even have a bigger guess..."
Diao Ye suddenly paused, and everyone held their breaths waiting for his next words, but Diao Ye suddenly smiled: "There is no evidence yet, so I won't say anything. In short, what I mean is that in order to prevent long nights and dreams, tomorrow morning , let’s take the lead!”
The Qilin leader smiled and said, "It's exactly what I want."
The two top figures agreed, and the departure was confirmed.
Leader Qilin pointed casually: "Let's do this! Lao Jiang, He Lanxue, Li Jinglan, Yin Ling'er, you and the boss will go to explore the reality of this ancient Silk Road."
"What about us?" Shen Xiaoyu suddenly stopped chewing the apple.
The leader of Qilin smiled and told him not to worry. He couldn't just stare when he called him over: "You and the bald head will act as a hidden line. We will make a circle first, and then rush into the vast desert of Dunhuang from another direction..."
"We send out two teams, but there will always be one that Warner cannot catch."
With this arrangement, not to mention Shen Xiaoyu, even I could tell that the strength of the two teams was not equal at all. It could almost be described as favoring one over the other.
As expected, Shen Xiaoyu immediately protested: "I'm just a gun player, and I've never been to the desert. No matter how you ask me to live in the desert, I don't even have apples to eat."
After speaking, he did not forget to put on his bald head, pointed at the other party and said: "And him, he is not good at fighting in the desert either."
The leader of Qilin showed a mysterious smile: "All you have to do is go, that person will be waiting for you over there."
Shen Xiaoyu was so dissatisfied that she smacked her mouth: "Who is that?"
"It's the one you're most afraid of." The Qilin leader replied calmly.
I just watched them playing charades on a table, bullying me, a newbie who didn't know anything.
As a result, the moment these words came out, the air in the entire conference hall was stagnant, and streams of air-conditioning rushed towards me.
I noticed that not only did the apple in Shen Xiaoyu's hand fall to the ground, but He Lanxue and Lao Jiang also took a breath of cold air, and even the corners of the mouth of Taishan's bald head, whose expression remained unchanged, twitched obviously.
Does this person have a great background?
I couldn't help but poke Lao Jiang under the table and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, who is that person?"
At this time, Lao Jiang whispered in my ear: "You must not spread the word that Mr. Zhang is the one who has unrequited love..."
ah?
The person Mr. Zhang has an unrequited love for?
I said in surprise: "But how scary is that person? I know Shen Xiaoyu's strength. His skills are even comparable to yours."
Lao Jiang quickly covered my mouth: "Who is he, and who am I? That person is the strongest existence in Qilin! Every mission of his is 100%25 successful, and every time he takes a shot, he will kill the enemy." Kill them all."
"If it weren't for Warner, I believe the boss would never use him..."
I swallowed and asked a tricky question: "Then what will happen if you two go together?"
Lao Jiang's answer made my little heart skip a beat, and I almost paused: "Then you will have to pay homage to the graves of our seniors in the West next year..."
At that moment, my eyes widened.
An existence that can kill Nishiname's Black Sword Kirin at the same time.
Is he a human, a ghost, or a god?
