After eating and returning to the house, Jiang Han decided to study the poem again to see what it meant, maybe he could leave some clues for Liu Laozhuang and the others before leaving. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He took out the piece of paper he had copied, thought about it carefully, and had to say that his handwriting was really sloppy enough, and he almost couldn't recognize what he wrote without looking at himself for a while.

Jiang Han looked at this poem carefully, read it aloud twice, and felt as if it was a little better than the poem he wrote, and he could only write about a flock of geese and something like that in the mountains, but he still didn't understand what the poem wanted to say.

At this time, Hui Lan pushed the door in, still holding a pot of tea in her hand, Hui Lan put the tea on the table, and saw that Jiang Han was still looking at the poem intently, and curiously leaned over and asked, "Can you show me?"

Jiang Han handed the piece of paper to Hui Lan: "Look, you are more educated than me." ”

Huilan took the paper, looked at the poem carefully, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I let you practice calligraphy, you always say that you are tired, I don't see you shouting a tired word when you jump up and down all day, look at what you write, I can't recognize it, I wrote better than you when I was five years old." ”

Jiang Han rubbed his nose embarrassedly: "Oh, you just make do with it, can I compare with you?" I'm a rough person, it's good to be able to write and read, you haven't seen many people who practice martial arts, you don't know a few words, and you can't even write Wang Er's words." ”

Seeing that he looked indifferent, Hui Lan glared at him, looked at the poem carefully, looked at it for a while, came back and put the note on the table, and pointed with her hand: "Isn't this just a hidden poem?

When Jiang Han heard this, he hurriedly looked down: "Tibetan poem?"

Hui Lan nodded: "Yes, haven't you seen the Tibetan poem?"

Jiang Han nodded: "I've seen it, but I really didn't expect this." This mystery that Liu Laozhuang hasn't solved for twenty years, it's as simple as that?"

Hui Lan pouted helplessly: "It's that simple." ”

Jiang Han hurriedly turned around and went out, went to Wang Yan to borrow a pen and paper, and came back to copy the first word of each sentence of the poem and write it neatly on the paper.

At this look, these words really form a sentence: "The boulder at the foot of the mountain, a hundred steps south, turning to the east, a thousand-year-old locust tree, the shadow finger at noon, is the ancient tomb." ”

Jiang Han looked at this sentence and couldn't help nodding: "Sure enough, it's a hidden-head poem, it seems that I still suffer the loss of no culture, thanks to you, Huilan." After speaking, he quickly kissed Huilan on the face, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Huilan, who was ashamed, blushed for a while: "You are not in shape, there are so many people." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Han had already run away without a trace.

Jiang Han went to find Liu Laosi and them, Liu Agen and Liu Xiaoyang's funerals have not been completed, they should still be at Liu Agen's house.

When he came to the courtyard of Liu Agen's house, Jiang Han saw that the yard had been rammed very flat at this time, and the excess soil had been transported away, and it was completely impossible to see that there was a corpse buried underneath.

Liu Laosi and the others also saw Jiang Han, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Han hurriedly entered the room and slapped the note on the table: "I have solved the secret of this poem." ”

Liu Laosi was surprised: "So fast?"

Jiang Han put on a smug expression on his face: "Needless to say, I am so easy to get out of the horse, you see, this is a hidden poem." ”

Liu Laosi and the others looked confused: "Hidden poems?"

Jiang Han saw that the culture of these people was not as good as his own, and it was estimated that he could barely read and write, so he patiently explained it to them.

After hearing this, a few people suddenly realized: "So that's the case! Why didn't we see it?"

In fact, Jiang Han really wanted to say: "You few dirt buns, you can't recognize a few big characters, what can you see?" But when he thought of himself, he didn't see it, saying that they seemed to count themselves in the dirt buns, so he had to comfort a few people: "The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, you think too much and ignore this simplest possibility." ”

Liu Laosi and several people nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes." Then they all put on a look of contentment.

When Jiang Han saw their virtue, why did he think that this group of people just deliberately couldn't find this ancient tomb, so they could live in this mess?

At this time, Liu Xiong suddenly spoke: "Why don't we go and take a look now?"

Liu Laosi and Liu Xiaobao also nodded: "Okay, okay, let's go and take a look now." After saying that, a few people couldn't wait to leave.

Jiang Han also followed, he was also curious, and he also wanted to see what this legendary ancient tomb looked like.

Liu Laosi went to prepare the application things, because there were no horses in the Zhuangzi, so several people rode Jiang Han's horses, and went out of the Zhuangzi to beat horses and rushed to Changshi Mountain.

After entering Changshi Mountain, Liu Laosi and a few people took Jiang Han to the foot of a mountain peak with a familiar car, and then pointed with his hand: "This is the approximate location of the ancient tomb we found according to the marks marked on this residual map." ”

Jiang Han looked up, this mountain peak is one or two hundred zhang high, you can't see the top at a glance, there are several miles in radius, the mountains are full of tall trees, the entrance of this ancient tomb may be hidden anywhere on this mountain, plus the tomb builder will hide the entrance, so there is no accurate location, it is indeed impossible to find it.

Several men tied their horses to trees and began to look for the boulder mentioned in the poem at the foot of the mountain.

There are also a lot of stones at the foot of this mountain, how big is it a boulder? Jiang Han thought for a long time, and then decided: "Let's find the biggest piece." ”

It took a few men nearly an hour to find the boulder at the foot of the mountain.

The boulder was two zhang high and one zhang wide and narrow, and it stood abruptly at the foot of the mountain, and a small waterfall flowed over the boulder, and I don't know how many years of erosion, the edges and corners of the stone were smoothed.

Jiang Han pointed with his hand: "This stone is the biggest one we found, right?"

Liu Xiaobao nodded: "This stone is more than the others, it should be this one." ”

Now that the boulder has been found, it is time to start the next step, Liu Laosi took out a compass from his arms and began to determine the direction, for so many years they have been exploring ancient tombs in the mountains, the compass must be used.

After determining the direction, several people began to walk south, the poem said that it was a hundred steps south, such a thing, everyone's height was different, and the size of the steps was different, Jiang Han still decided to walk their own to see how far they could be different.

Several people followed the direction pointed by the compass, walked a hundred steps south, and had already left the foot of the mountain and came to the top of the mountainside. (To be continued.) )