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154 1 ancient well

154 - An Ancient Well

Back in Lijiaao, Li Changqing stayed in the clinic.

Several patients who were bitten by the snake came to the health center for reexamination, and the wounds were still red and swollen.

Li Changqing once again used the silver needle to cure the blood, draining the remaining toxins in the blood, and asked Li Hongdou to replace the patient with herbal medicine.

as usual.

Li Changqing would return to Zhongnan Mountain immediately after finishing his work down the mountain, but he still stayed in the clinic today.

"Brother Qing, are you not going up the mountain?"

Li Hongdou was used to Li Changqing's Shenlong seeing the head but not the tail, so he asked suspiciously.

"You forgot, from today you have to learn Chinese medicine knowledge from me!"

Li Changqing looked at Li Hongdou and said seriously.

"Okay!"

Li Hongdou was very interested in Li Changqing's superb medical skills, and replied excitedly after hearing this.

"Here, read it in a week, memorize it in half a month!"

Li Changqing threw Li Hongdou a copy of "Basics of Traditional Chinese Medicine" published by Huaxia Publishing House that he had prepared earlier, and said in a stern tone.

"Ah, "Basics of Traditional Chinese Medicine" published by Huaxia Publishing House?"

Li Hongdou took it in his hand and repeatedly confirmed that it was exactly the same as the common Chinese medicine textbooks on the market.

"Yeah!" Li Changqing nodded.

"Brother Qing, your medical skills are superb, shouldn't you give me a cheat book or something?"

Li Hongdou couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes, and asked resentfully.

"You can't understand even if I give you this cheat book. The road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten in one bite. Take your time!"

Li Changqing glanced at Li Hongdou and said in a warning tone.

"All right!"

Li Hongdou felt that what Li Changqing said was reasonable and could only accept the facts.

As for the Dongfeng tea farm, Lu Qian took Chen Yaru and others down into the cross-shaped ravine.

Knee-high weeds grew in ravines, and there was wet mud below, separating four peaks.

"If expectations are correct, the entrance to the ancient tomb is nearby!"

Lu Qian held the compass in his left hand, and the pointer on the compass pointed straight ahead, and said very firmly.

"The mystery of the ancient tomb of Dongfeng Tea Farm will be unveiled soon. Can we find clues to the mysterious disappearance of grandpa?" At the critical moment, Chen Yaru was inexplicably nervous, but she firmly believed in her belief that she must fulfill her grandma's last wish and took a deep breath. He said to Xie Manshan and others in one breath: "Let's go up and have a look!"

"A well!"

When Chen Yaru reached the center of the cross gully, he pulled away the surrounding weeds to reveal an ancient square well paved with bluestone bricks.

The mouth of the ancient well is about one meter wide, and the four sides correspond to the four surrounding mountains.

"How can there be a well in the barren mountains?"

"Could it be that this well is the entrance to the ancient tomb?"

It was the first time for several students to follow the instructor on field trips, and they were very curious when they saw new things.

Chen Yaru and others all set their sights on Lu Qian, wanting to be confirmed by authority figures.

"No matter from which direction, the pointer of the compass points here. This well is the entrance to the ancient tomb!"

Lu Qian didn't say a word, just put the compass on the mouth of the well, and the pointer on the compass kept spinning, and then he spoke with words like gold.

"If the mouth of the well is the entrance to the ancient tomb, there should be a secret passage below!"

Xie Manshan had studied the structure of the ancient tomb, so he guessed.

"It rained heavily last night, there is not much water at the bottom of the well, there must be room below!"

He Guangyao took out a bright flashlight and said affirmatively after shining it on the bottom of the well.

"Send someone down to test it out, Wang Qiang will be you!", Xie Manshan said to a muscular student he brought with him in an unquestionable tone.

"Ah, all right!"

Wang Qiang was shocked when he heard this, but he couldn't disobey his instructor's order, besides, as a research institute specializing in archaeology, he would eventually face such a situation.

"We're here to help you tie the rope. If there's anything wrong, just call out and we'll pull you up right away!"

The remaining students took out special tools from their schoolbags and dressed Wang Qiang.

"Row!"

Wang Qiang is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and he has not experienced much in the world, so he doesn't know the danger of this kind of behavior at all, and he doesn't feel afraid except for a little nervous.

Several students helped to pull the rope, and Wang Qiang slid down from the mouth of the well while grabbing the rope.

The wall of the ancient well built of bluestone bricks was covered with moss, and it was about to approach the water surface after falling four or five meters, but Wang Qiang still did not see the so-called secret passage.

"Teacher, I didn't see the secret passage!"

Wang Qiang used his hands as trumpets and shouted towards the mouth of the well.

"Could it be in the water at the entrance? The water must be drained first!" Xie Manshan said with a frown.

"Look, is there anything different on the wall of the well below!"

Although Lu Qian is not engaged in archaeological research, as the master of Fengshui in Wen'an City, his experience in visiting ancient tombs is definitely much richer than that of academics like Xie Manshan.

"Hey, there is a blue brick sunken in!"

Wang Qiang listened to Lu Qian's words, carefully observed the wall of the well, and found subtle differences.

"Press hard on the sunken brick!"

Lu Qian continued to speak as if he really did.

"it is good!"

"Crack, click, click..."

According to Lu Qian's instructions, Wang Qiang pressed hard on the blue bricks recessed in the well wall, and there was a sound of mechanical friction.

The blue bricks popped out, while the nearby walls shrank back, and then moved away to reveal a secret passage.

"Haha, there really is a secret passage!" Wang Qiang said excitedly.

"Old Lu, you are saving a lot of things, otherwise I would still be digging all over the mountain to analyze where the ancient tomb is!"

Although Xie Manshan used to be the vice president of Jianghan University, is now the dean of the School of History of Wen'an College, and is the main person in charge of the excavation project of the Dongfeng Tea Farm, but he is very clear that their actions mainly depend on Lu Qian, and he is very concerned about Lu Qian's feelings in his heart. The ability also agrees very much, and said with admiration.

"You can find the ancient tomb with a compass, and I can only use the word 'magical' to describe it!"

"I've only seen it on TV before, but I didn't expect someone to be able to do it in real life. Master Lu is really amazing!"

Several archeology students were amazed and admired Lu Qian extremely.

"Old Lu really deserves his reputation!" Chen Yaru was also very happy.

"Strange, there is not even a horned snake!"

While everyone was excited about finding the entrance to the ancient tomb, He Guangyao felt something was wrong. When he first surveyed the Dongfeng Tea Plantation, there were many snakes on the periphery, and it was said that Lijiaao had just erupted yesterday. Snakes, but they arrived at the entrance of the ancient tomb immediately, and there was no sign of the snake.

"What's so strange? It's just a few little snakes. You are by my side, so they don't dare to get close!"

Lu Qian spread out his palm, and lay a palm-sized dark red jade talisman, engraved with strange runes of different shades.

"Yang Talisman! Uncle, can you make Yang Talisman?"

There are many factions of Fengshui Kanyu, and each family has its own specialties. The Zhongjiang River to which He Guangyao belongs was once famous for making jade talismans. It has been lost in the Zhongjiang River vein for decades, but I didn't expect it to reappear in the hands of his uncle.

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(End of this chapter)

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