At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Haicheng University Archaeological Group successfully climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the "Shan Gong Temple".

Archaeology in reality is not as thrilling as imagined, nor is it as magnificent ancient palaces as students expect.

Shangong Temple is on a cement platform covering an area of ​​no more than 40 square meters.

Relying on the stone wall, I built a shrine about two meters high and more than one meter deep.

Her statue is a strong man with a terracotta figurine with a python wrapped in his left arm.

This statue of god must have been around for many years. The wind and sun are blowing, and many glazes have peeled off and are too old to bear, like a landlord in trouble.

There are also many remaining incense ash, fruit peels, etc. that have been worshipped, which are scattered on the cement irrigation platform.

Driven by the emotion of "all come here", some freshmen took out sandalwood and paid some serious worship.

There are also some people who already have faith and are not convenient to worship, so they pretend to look around and take out their mobile phones to take pictures. There are many things.

Cheng An was also a little disappointed.

According to his observation, there was no special fluctuation on this statue, just ordinary withering.

Looking around, the freshmen were quite active. Many girls took photos and took photos in front of the statue.

Cheng An smiled and thought that if there was a statue of god here that was contaminated with the power of curses, then the students who took photos here today would probably experience a terrifying encounter like a horror story when they returned.

There are also some people, including Yan Xiaoxi and Judy, who are standing on the edge and looking at the mountains in a boring manner.

Standing on the top of the mountain to watch the scenery, it feels a different feeling.

The feeling of looking at the small mountains can make people feel inexplicably shocked. Even if this mountain is placed in front of a real mountain, it is nothing.

Perhaps, this is why, through ancient times, there have always been so many mountaineering enthusiasts who have successively conquered mountains and rivers.

After watching for a while, Cheng An's eyes fell on the Wa Village below, he was slightly stunned and gradually became strange.

"Cheng An, what are you busy with? Don't you go and worship?"

At this time, Zhang Shusheng, a serious archaeologist who did basic research and took samples from the surrounding soil, sand, gravel, plants, etc., walked over with a smile.

"Haha, I'm reading Spring and Autumn, so I won't worship this." Cheng An nodded slightly to indicate.

Zhang Shusheng smiled and said, "It's good to like reading history books. Our industry requires you to be a young student who is eager to learn and motivated. Reading history books does not conflict with idol worship in these places."

Cheng An knew that he couldn't handle the trick, so he turned to look at Wa Village and said with some meaning: "Teacher, the feng shui of this village is good."

"Do you still understand Feng Shui?"

"Understand."

Cheng An pointed to the direction of Wa Village: "Climb the mountain and see the water mouth, enter the cave to see the Mingtang. Look at the smooth road in front of Wa Village. Although there are hills in the four parts, they are all below the entrance of the village. This Mingtang is open and full of vitality, so that it can have a bright future."

"Haha, is that right? Then I will talk to the village director, and he will definitely thank you Ji Yan." As an archaeologist, Zhang Shusheng has neither support nor object to Feng Shui.

Unexpectedly, Cheng An changed the subject the next second: "Yes, especially this water dragon, which passes through the mountains, winding and twisting, sand and water converge, yin and yang blend together, connecting Qiongyu and the underworld, is such a good tomb!"

Zhang Shusheng's eyes were slightly dark and said, "You mean, the Feng Shui pattern of this village is suitable for being a tomb?"

Cheng An said with a gloomy face: "Where is suitable? Teacher, do you think of the tombstones in front of the grave when you look at the two teaching buildings at the entrance of the village?"

These two apartment-style teaching buildings, with white walls and red roofs, are incompatible with the ancient house behind them, and are only built later.

"Well, don't talk nonsense. Now is the era of scientific civilization, and feudal superstition should be broken." Zhang Shusheng said with a cough.

Cheng An nodded: "The teacher taught me a lesson, but my advice is that we should go back early and not stay here for too long."

Zhang Shusheng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "...well."

He didn't think there was anything at all, but the more Cheng An looked at the layout of the village, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a tomb.

The old man is an atheist, but just met the crazy girl who bites people, which makes people feel a little bitchy.

Therefore, it is not a big deal for Cheng An to talk nonsense at this time.

At that moment, Zhang Shusheng took out his cell phone and prepared to call the driver who sent them in the morning so that they could arrange for them to come in to pick them up.

As a result, when I opened it, I found that the signal was completely unchanged.

"Who of your phones has signals? Let me make a call." Zhang Shusheng asked.

“My signal is gone.”

"Mine is not."

"Teacher, this mountain is too far off, there is still a little signal at the entrance of the village."

"Call me again when I go back?"

The students answered in a verbal manner.

"That's all." Zhang Shusheng nodded.

As I spoke, there was a dazzling light in the sky, passing through the clouds.

Then there was a "crackling" sound, and the deafening sound almost exploded in my ears.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A few drops of raindrops as big as beans first hit the head and hit their heads.

After a moment, it fell down like a waterfall.

For a moment, dark clouds were covered with darkness.

People will have good fortune and good fortune every day.

There are unexpected situations in the world.

A sudden heavy rainstorm came without warning.

"Run! Go back to the village!"

At this time, someone shouted, so everyone staggered down the mountain along the path when they came.

The mountain is bare, not even a lot of coniferous trees, and there is no place to hide from the rain. If you don’t run away, you won’t know when the rain will stop.

This is a time to test physical strength. Everyone becomes a chicken in just a few seconds. Under heavy rains, all living beings are equal.

Among the crowd, Cheng An only put his hand into his bag without hesitation and took out a raincoat. He was about to put it on when he saw several figures in the rain curtain.

After thinking a little, Cheng An ran wildly and caught up with many classmates in front from the side.

He passed by the soaked clothes all over his body, and supported each other with the class beauty Fang Yingying and others who wanted to keep her from falling;

Passed Judy, a rich girl from the real estate group, who was very embarrassed even with the help of her bodyguards;

He also passed through Yan Xiaoxi, a cold girl who was so wet that she was still calm on her face and was walking silently in the rain.

He surpassed these people in turn, and then, under their vaguely anticipated eyes, he grabbed Professor Zhang, whose back was hunched and his gray hair was stuck to his face.

"Teacher! Put on your raincoat and I will carry you down the mountain!"

Without waiting for the old professor to say anything, Cheng An bent down and pulled him on his back.

"Teacher, hurry up!"

As he said that, Cheng An strides and runs quickly in the heavy rain.

Although Zhang Shusheng was bumpy, it was better than just being soaked in the rain. Some elderly people seemed to be tough, but what they feared the most was the wind and rain.

From afar, you can see that in the village at the foot of the mountain, the lights shone through the windows and lit up.

They are weak and tenacious, shaking in this autumn rain.

...

...

A quarter of an hour later.

The auditorium at the entrance of the village.

"This rain will not stop for a while."

Cheng An locked the window and isolated the pouring rain.

He turned around and said to Wu Junqi: "Please click on the name and see if anyone is behind."

"Okay." Wu Junqi, as the class leader of this freshman class, was also quite responsible. He quickly finished the title and came back, "Senior, everyone is here, no one is behind."

"That's good."

Cheng An looked out the window with his brows slightly frowned.

The rain was so heavy that the mountain roads would definitely be unpassable. It seems that they can't walk today.

He talked about this situation to Zhang Shusheng, and the old professor also agreed with it.

"Cheng An, thanks to you today, otherwise it might not be possible whether my old bones can be taken off." Zhang Shusheng sat down and began to wring out the wet tops with other boys.

Cheng An smiled and said, "Teacher, respecting teachers and respecting the truth is the duty of students."

After they rushed back to the village, they had already greeted Director Xu and stayed in the auditorium tonight.

The students all brought small portable tents, just have a flat ground, accommodation is not a problem.
To be continued...