Uncle Hu Lu told a story about his first love, and he could hear some sadness from his tone of telling the story.

After hearing this, I said, "People, this is the case. Uncle, I think you are pretty good now. Your wife and children are warm and you don't have to worry about money. Everything that happened back then has passed."

Douya held his chin and pretended to be deep, "This is youth. No one has perfect youth, and it has some regrets. At this moment, I want to write a poem: Youth, youth, youth, teenager, first love, first love, my dream, my dream."

"vomit!"

Xiaoxuan kept vomiting and said, stop it, just your five-year compulsory education level in elementary school, don’t be disgusting.

Douyazi curled his lips and ignored it, saying that if you have a genital, you can do it.

"What's wrong?" As I laughed and said, I saw my head and brows furrowed.

"High head?High head?" I shouted twice.

He came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Yunfeng, take the needle and look here."

I glanced at the place where she fingered and said, "That's a big stone. Why did you suddenly get a needle? It's not a urination."

He said to give it a try, but he felt something was wrong.

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I said yes, and I ran to the camel to get the initiator.

There were many brick tombs in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and there were many stone tombs in the dynasties in the past. Intomatoes were also called Vajra needles, which were specially used to deal with the top of the stone tomb. Some people in the Northern School were still using them, while some people in the Southern School had abandoned this tool and used explosives. Intomatoes were all five-meter-long clothes, with a pointed head in the front section with a small hook. The usage was to draw a circle on the top of the stone tomb. If you cross and hit two eyes, you could create a hole on the top of the tomb.

"Here?" I asked, aiming at the position.

He said it was almost the same, and he called Douyazai to come and help me.

I found a stone as a hammer, and then smashed it after setting it a little bit. Douyazi was not experienced enough and almost smashed my hand a few times at the beginning. I moved my hand down and said, "Yazi, please see it right."

The initiator broke the stone with great power, but after a few hits, I felt something was wrong.

This big stone has hard upper layer and soft lower layer, so it is not difficult at all.

Very strange.

I said, what happened? Is it because I have been weathered for too long in the desert? Another thing is strange, the broken stones that were hit are dark and black.

"It seems that I'm right, this stone has been burned for a long time before."

"Burn? Do you mean it?"

He stomped his head and said, "The piece of sand and gravel under our feet is sand and gravel. The hardness of the sand and gravel will be reduced after being burned by a fire. It will be like this for many years. The goose soft stone bluestone will not be. It seems that this stone has experienced the fire in Heishui City back then."

We are not sure what this stone was used for back then. It may be the load-bearing wall of a building in the city, or the paving stone on the east and west avenue of Heishui City, which means that we have stepped into the territory of Heishui City.

Chatou had studied Heishui City before. He said that from the few historical materials left behind, the original Heishui City was rectangular, the garrison of Weifusi, the twelve Western Xia army. The city was divided into two parts: east and west. The city was filled with officers, soldiers, government agencies and Buddhist temples. Dongcheng was a residential area for civilian shops. There was a east and west avenue dozens of meters wide in the middle of the east and west city. This road ran through the entire city. There were restaurants, teahouses, prostitutes, grain shops, and hundreds of small vendors, such as those who sold candied haws, braised and cooked, horse hoof repaired, haircuts, etc.

More than seven hundred years have passed, and the natural disasters, wars and sandstorms have passed. The prosperous city on the Silk Road has long disappeared, leaving only a handful of yellow sand and gravel and some broken walls in Alaxa.

At this time, Uncle Hulu pointed to the northeast and said something, and looked along the place where he pointed and saw it dark and saw nothing.

Aji said, "Uncle said that if he remembers correctly, he would see a few stone spires on the ground after walking in that direction for a long time. That is where we plan to go tomorrow. We could still see the spires two or three years ago. Now I don't know if there are any more, and it may be covered by sand."

I looked at each other and could feel the excitement in his eyes. The burning paving stones and stone tower spires were enough to prove that we were not in the wrong place.

"Everyone should rest quickly and get on the way soon tomorrow," he ordered.

Everyone responded and went back to their tents to rest and sleep.

No words all night.

The next day, we woke us up before dawn. The place that Uncle Hulu mentioned was about 30 kilometers away from here, so we had to get up early to rush.

I got up so early without water when I washed my face. On the way, Douyazai was lying on the camel and was listless. I said, "Yazai, can you be more energetic?"

Douyazai yawned and pointed at the sky and said, "It's not dawn, so sleeping more will not work."

Xiaoxuan rode a camel and kicked Douyazai, "Pig, you know how to sleep every day. Did you forget what we are doing?"

Douyazi lay on the camel's neck and smiled, saying that the young lady was so comfortable to kick, so she was just kicking her.

He's terrified.

As the sky got brighter, Aji suddenly pointed ahead and said, "Look at there."

Looking in the direction Aji said, I saw some stone spires lying on the yellow sandy ground, and two long stone strips that had been polished and trimmed, which looked like door beams or foundations.

Run over quickly and jump off the camel first.

Buddhism is the state religion of the Western Xia. At that time, local governments allowed ordinary man-made pagodas to be offered, which led to many pagodas throughout the country. Heishui City is a major city in the border area of ​​the Western Xia. The types of pagodas that believers paid for their own money to build were even more diverse. This kind of pagoda is called a offering pagoda. The large one is more than ten meters high and the small one is one or two meters high.

The spires we saw were buried halfway in the soil, and the size of the ground exposed, if these offering towers were complete, the original height should be about three to five meters.

Hei Shui City is a city, not a tomb. Our goal is to dig up some things in the city back then.

In such a big place, who knows what can be dug out, stone carvings and steles, house construction components, wooden boards and books, gold and silverware, daily necessities, pots and pans, etc., cans and pans, etc. can be dug out.

Although we knew the opportunity was slim, we all thought about where to dig out an Ashoka Tower. How easy it was to sell that thing, we have experienced it, and we have tasted the sweetness. It was so delicious.

There is no technical content to make a thief hole in this place. There are no mountains or waters, all the plains and deserts. It is useless to see the mountains and rivers and dragon veins. There is really no good way to do it.

Back then, Kozlov hired people to dig randomly in the sand, so we were the same. They carried a shovel each one, digging one hole and another, and when they were more than one meter deep, they changed the place.

Not to mention, there is something to kill the master with random punches.

On the first day, Douyaozai dug up a bluestone lion, but unfortunately it was only half broken. Xiaoxuan dug out a rotten cushion, the kind used to recite scriptures, and she had a bad luck with my head and didn't see anything. Aji turned out an object similar to a rolling pin, a stone one.

The first day of receipt here is just a sentence.
Chapter completed!