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Chapter 32 The Burial Canal

Chapter 32: The Canal of Burial

If I hadn't fallen, I might have wanted to say that we would go over and take a look, but when I saw the deep darkness in the distance, I didn't say this sentence. The fat man didn't feel my timidity and said, "What you said makes sense, then where are they going? If we don't go and take a look, the river is not long anyway."

Pan Zi immediately shook his head, disagreed, and said, "We can't delay the time. The third master is injured. If you want something else to happen, you can't run away. Let's not spend your experience here. What the third master tells us is, we don't know what it means. Instead of creating a slight cues, it's better to take advantage of this time to think about where the entrance to the underground palace that Uncle San said was, and it just so happened that those strange birds didn't seem to fly down."

Just as this was my opinion, I nodded immediately, then coughed a few times, indicating that I was seriously injured, and Shunzi didn't express his opinion. Seeing us like this, the fat man couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, shrugged and said let's forget it.

Shunzi pulled them up the stone figurine channel, and we returned to the place where I fell down. Panzi took out a wind lamp from his backpack and lit it to keep us warm. As soon as I calculated that I hadn't eaten for a day, my stomach started to scream, so the four of them sat down and ate some dry food.

When we opened our luggage, we found that most of our food was actually in the bags of the Tangerine Pi A Si group. The food we brought was obviously not enough, especially the fat man. After this meal, he had basically no food in his bag. However, almost all the equipment was in our place, such as ropes, claws, hooks, fire tools and other necessary adventure supplies.

Pan Zi checked and said to us: "It seems that Chen Pi A Si has already put in the effort when distributing our equipment. All the equipment is carried by our people, and the food is carried by their people. In this way, no one on both sides can pull down each other, and no one can run away by themselves. I really didn't notice this move."

The fat man laughed and said, "What did you fucking notice? Fortunately, I didn't expect you and your third master to do a loss-making business every time I met you. I expected this day on the train."

Pan Zi spat and said, "Don't say sarcastic words, you are not a good thing. If you don't cause trouble for us, I will love Amitabha Buddha."

Shunzi was afraid that they would quarrel, so he said, "A few bosses, you have the strength to quarrel. Why don't you think quickly about what your third uncle said mean?"

I also photographed Pan Zi, told him not to get angry, and asked Shunzi, "Uncle San came to see you at that time. What was going on? Why don't you tell us in detail? That sentence is too general. We didn't even enter the imperial tomb. I really don't know how to think about it."

When I asked, Fatty and Pan Zi also calmed down and looked at Shunzi together.

Shunzi sat down. He frowned and said, "That was about a month ago. At that time, I also took the guests up the mountain. Of course, it was not as good as you did. I just walked around. Look at the snow mountain. Your third uncle was mixed with those guests. Later, when he was spending the night on the mountain, he suddenly called me out. He was mysterious and said that he wanted to go up the snow mountain alone by himself, so that I would not tell anyone else, and then give me some money. Let me wait for a man named Wu Xie at the foot of the mountain at about this time, and then take you into the mountain. As long as you can bring you to him, you can give me a lot of money. The reminder he told me at that time was that as long as it was 'you', he would understand immediately."

"He did say that?" I asked.

Shunzi nodded. His expression was very certain.

I felt a little strange. This sentence seemed to emphasize the person who listened, not the content of the words. As long as it was "I" listened, I could understand it immediately. Does it mean that I have different traits from the other people?

"Then how do you know how to tell us these things after you have saved Chen Pi A Si?" asked the fat man.

Shunzi smiled and showed a completely different expression from before, saying, "I am not a fool either. Your third uncle told me the number of your people. He said that if the number of people is wrong, he can only pass the words to you alone. As soon as I saw you, I felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of your team. It seemed that there were two different people mixed together. At that time, I didn't know what you were doing, so I had to pretend to be stupid first. In the end, I had collected other people's money. If it was not done well, it would be bad if you delayed your affairs."

When I looked at Shunzi's expression, I felt a cunning, and I felt a knot in my heart. I thought that since I went up the mountain, he was pretending to be honest and honest. That's right, he really can't behave like a person. No wonder the more he walked, the calmer the boy became. It turned out that he had revealed his true face.

Pan Zi is old, so he lowered his face at this time and said, "It's not that simple, I think you know what else?"

Shunzi smiled faintly: "Before I retired, I was a soldier here. I walked a lot of snow-capped mountains. My parents were native Xian people. They fled from North Korea during the 718th turmoil. They hid in the mountains for several years. There were too many legends in ancient times and we encountered many strange things. Every year, countless people enter the mountains with various strange purposes. If you say I don't know anything, I always know something, so when I see you walking towards this mountain, I guess what you want to do." He paused and looked at me meaningfully. "If it weren't for your third uncle's instructions, I would never let you go forward any further."

Pan Zi looked at me, then looked at the fat man, and he couldn't speak at once.

After a while, Pan Zi took out a cigarette, handed it over, and said, "Brother Shun, I don't know Mount Tai anymore. Then we are our own people now. Come and smoke one."

Shunzi didn't take the cigarette and looked up and said, "I'm a real person. Don't talk nonsense. I'm not helping you, I'm asking for money. Your third uncle has promised me to spend two lifetimes, so I have to bring you to him no matter how I do it. You should think about what that sentence means quickly."

Pan Zi was embarrassed for him, so he had to put the cigarette in his mouth and looked at me with a wry smile.

I asked Shunzi, "Then repeat the original words of Uncle San at that time to me."

Shunzi recalled and said, "He seemed to say so at that time: 'When Wu Xie arrives, tell him that the entrance to the underground palace is in the place where Xuanwu corpse rejects the body', and then I asked him what that meant. He said that as long as he said that, if it were you, he would definitely know."

"On the same," I sighed and said to myself. The key to hearing the whole sentence is still "me", but I obviously don't understand this sentence at all. Where did Uncle San come from this kind of confidence in me? Isn't this saying?

Several people looked at me, with a serious expression in their eyes. I shook my head and sighed.

Seeing that I couldn't figure it out, the fat man asked, "Is this possible? This prompt has something to do with what happened in your home before? Only the people from your Wu family know about it?"

"You can't say that." I said, "I understand the personality of Uncle San. He is not the kind of person who tells a super complicated code and asks us to guess. Since he is asking Shunzi to pass the message, the meaning of this sentence is definitely very clear. It must be something wrong and we are thinking wrong."

"But since the third master said that it is 'you' that you can know it at once, not 'we' that can know it at once, it must be a secret code that concerns the common points between you." Pan Zi said: "It's better to think about what common points you have."

I felt that this was not very reliable, but there was no other way at this time, so I opened my fingers and thought about it.

In fact, there are not many things in common between me and my third uncle, and it must be my third uncle and I. If Pan Zi and the others are also excluded. For example, if everyone is a man and Pan Zi is also a man, then that won’t be forgotten. In terms of calculation, our surname is Wu, so we should be considered one, but this should have nothing to do with the code.

Also, he and I saw women a little unrestrained, but this is also quite vague. He himself wouldn't admit it even if he beats them to death. Apart from these, what is common is that he and I live in Hangzhou, and now the main living chassis is Hangzhou.

Wait! When I thought of this, I suddenly felt a shock, as if something appeared in my mind, and a trace of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind-

Xuanwu's refusal to the corpse - Uncle San's hint - Hangzhou - "I" will definitely understand -

I suddenly realized that these four words mean this!

Xuanwu resists corpse! The bullshit Xuanwu resists corpse.

After I figured it out, everything suddenly became clear and I couldn't help but laugh. This was a completely misunderstanding. The four words that Uncle San said were not these four words at all, because we had preconceived concepts about the burial scriptures. When we heard the four words with similar pronunciations, we put them in the same order. And as I expected, this code was actually not a code at all. Uncle San used a very clever method, which made his sentence almost straightforward and could be conveyed in front of others, but only I could know the true meaning.

It seems that Uncle San had long thought of it that the people in the imperial tomb I came to may not be the ones he arranged.

Seeing my face changing drastically, a few people immediately knew that I had awakened and asked me what I had thought of.

I explained: "We are really wrong. Uncle San can understand this sentence 'I'. The most important reason is whether I have something in common with him, but because I am a person who grew up in Hangzhou."

Several people still didn't understand, and the fat man asked, "So, this is related to the scenery of Hangzhou? No, you Fat Master, I have been to Hangzhou. Have you never heard of a scenic spot called "Xuanwu Rejecting Corpse"?"

Pan Zi shook his head and said, "Where are you talking about, it must have nothing to do with the scenery. People who grew up in Hangzhou may not be familiar with the scenic spots and historical sites in Hangzhou. Look at our third master, who has been living in Hangzhou for almost ten years, only to know about West Lake. Last time he took us to the Gem Mountain for tea, he got lost. Finally, when it was dark, he saw that he arrived in Yuquan."

I nodded. Indeed, I am such a person too. Whoever says that antiques have to like historical sites. I have not visited many scenic spots.

The fat man frowned and said to me: "It has nothing to do with the scenery? Then what the hell is, you should just say it directly, I'm so anxious." As he said that, he wiped his sweat.

I didn't want to keep it in hiding, and said to him: "This is very simple. I grew up in Hangzhou, although I may not be familiar with the scenery, but absolutely - I can understand Hangzhou dialect, this is the key."

Several people were stunned. After staying for a long time, they obviously felt something, but they still didn't understand. The fat man asked, "Is it the pronunciation?"

I nodded. Among the few people here, I am the only one who is proficient in Hangzhou Dialect. Pan Zi is in Changsha for many years and can speak and understand Hangzhou dialect, but if you want to go deeper, it won’t work. Fatty Beijing movies. I know that I have been in Beijing for many years, let alone Shunzi. Even if I can’t speak Mandarin well, if I say one in Hangzhou dialect, I can’t understand it.

Unfortunately, because Shunzi was not good at Chinese, he only remembered his pronunciation and did not hear the changes in the previous words and the tone behind him. So he pronounced them with his mouth and became a completely out of tune.

Pan Zi patted his head and said, "Fuck, I really couldn't imagine this, "Xuanwu Rejecting the Body". What does it mean to pronounce it in Hangzhou Dialect? It seems that it is difficult to read it."

I smiled and said, "Just listen to me to analyze it. In fact, the code of San Uncle San is not four words, but "Xuanwu's Land of Corpse Rejection". The first word, "Xuan", is pronounced in Hangzhou dialect, and is similar to "Yan". The pronunciation of "Wu" is the same as "Hu", but in Hangzhou. The pronunciation of "Hu" can be said to be a lake or a river. "Ji" and "Qu" are the same as "Shui", "Zhi" and "Zhi" are homophones, and "Di" are homophones, and "Di" and "Di" are homophones, and they are homophones of "Di" and "Di" are connected to it - the water along the river to the bottom!"

As soon as I finished explaining, several people said "ah" and all of them showed a sudden enlightenment. The fat man nodded. Obviously, my translation is very reasonable and there are no flaws.

Pan Zi said "tsk" that the third master is the third master. If Chen Pi A Si heard this, he would never think that this was the meaning of killing him. He would definitely break his mind and think about the meaning of Xuanwu's rejection of the corpse.

"River canal water?" said the fat man, "But. There are no canals here? Are there rivers in the imperial tomb?"
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