Lanbai Society has supported Yingfei's idea, but it only supports it from the perspective of finding the best, or not finding it.

A shelter that has not appeared in the world for thousands of years has not caused any harm to society. It will continue to be buried and there will be almost no harm.

If there are any negative effects, digging it out will cause trouble.

Therefore, the attitude of the superior is to let it go.

However, Yingfei refused to give up and insisted on finding the art of wood armor for several years.

From the perspective of time, Yingfei is a veteran outsider, but from the perspective of his authority, he is still an ordinary outsider.

It was because all his time was spent studying this ancient mystery.

After Yingfei made a long speech, he really touched Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong really believed that there was such a containment.

However, his last move to ask for money suddenly made Mo Qiong react: This is a bottomless pit.

It was very troublesome to find a tomb just now. He asked around in the backfighting business and bought some clues, which cost money.

Moreover, the excavated cultural relics will be purchased by the Blue and White Society and then returned to the country. The reason why Blue and White Society is to purchase them once is to maintain his identity as a tomb robber.

Therefore, this kind of excavation has little reward. The only reward is that once the containment is discovered, Mo Qiong can know it as soon as possible, and then he will take on the task.

But I know how long it will take this day, and I may not find any clues if I find another ten thousand ancient tombs. Maybe the next one... will be there.

"How much do you want?" Mo Qiong asked.

Yingfei smiled and said, "You can't help but give it to me. I can't guarantee anything. I'll recognize how much you give it."

Moqiong didn’t have much money. Last time, in order to buy food for Gunguen, he sold a elixir wood in advance, but now there are more than three million left.

However, he doesn't need much money to use, so he has given it to his family a long time ago. This time he went home to see it and didn't need to leave any money or anything else.

"Do you know what the thing you are looking for looks like?" Mo Qiong asked.

"Wood man! As my ancestors had seen, there must be the kind of soul-suppressing wood armor left in the ancient tomb." Yingfei said firmly, and at the same time took out a card card from the book in his hand.

I saw a wooden man with a pencil printed on the card.

The painting style is very realistic. He is a lifelike wooden man with no eyes, wearing armor, holding hard, and sharp blades on his feet, elbows and knees.

But after all, it is plain strokes. Although the painting style is realistic, it is also very simple, like a draft, and many details are not shown, and they don’t even know the color.

Mo Qiong tried to make up for it, but found that it was not possible. A piece of paper that was gently thrown out of thin air disappeared.

"This was painted by my great-grandfather. He saw with his own eyes that this object was guarding a Han Dynasty ancient tomb. Unfortunately, the battle was so tragic that my great-grandfather could only draw like this just by drawing it based on his memory." Yingfei said.

"What is this pattern?" Mo Qiong pointed at the pattern on the wooden man's face.

People with Jiamu have no eyes and are covered with complex and colorful patterns above their mouths.

The pattern is round on the outside and square on the inside, with star-like dots on the edge. There are two blue dragon patterns inside that wind upwards, forming an '8'-shaped loop at approximately the nose of the wooden face.

At about the eye position, two dragon patterns extend to the left and right, bifurcating into the ‘＞’ type while bifurcating into the ‘??’ type with a right angle.

With the artistic filling of the Canglong pattern, it looks like a face-text with the right eye laughing and the left eye crying.

Finally, there is a round thing on the forehead above, with nine tadpole patterns around it, like a radial sun, but there are eye-like pupil patterns inside. So it can also be said that one eye shines at the top like the sun.

Yingfei said: "I have studied this pattern for a long time and found that it looks like the Fuxi and Nuwa drawings unearthed from several tombs, but they are quite abstract. Although the outer circle of stars is painted irregularly, it is because my great-grandfather can't remember it. It should have been regular. As expected, it should be the scale diagram of the three walls and constellations, which symbolizes the universe and the star world. The two blue dragon patterns below have no feet, interlaced and winding, and can also be regarded as two snake tails entangled, representing the combination of yin and yang."

"The last two forks, the right eye...that is, the '＞’ on the left we see is a rule, and the '??' on the right is a rule. There is no doubt that the '．． The '．． singular order."

Mo Qiong murmured: "The stars in the universe, the yin and yang are transformed into, the rules and order..."

"That's right, this is the will of heaven and earth. This picture is the heavenly ambition map of the Mohist school!" Yingfei said.

"You haven't explained this sun yet," Mo Qiong asked.

"Uh... this sun is like an eye to spy on everything, it should be the idealistic variable in the Mohist materialistic worldview, shining on all directions, monitoring the will of sentient beings, an existence that is idealistic and only human heart. Mozi called it... a heavenly ghost." Yingfei said.

After hearing this, Mo Qiong was filled with emotion, but at the same time he thought about it carefully.

Think about it carefully, Mozi wanted to express the will of monitoring sentient beings, so why didn’t he directly talk about the will of heaven and earth, even if he called it the god of heaven, the emperor of heaven would be nicer.

But...it's called Tiangui.

It sounds so inconsistent to others... How can the word ghost be used to describe a supreme will?

Heaven represents all things in the universe, and ghosts are transformed by humans after death. They are evil spirits in human hearts. How can the two be ranked side by side? People are so small, let alone ghosts, don’t they dislike their qualities?

Look at the Taoist saying, it is called the Tao of Heaven. Look at the Yin and Yang family saying, it is called Taiyi. Why did you call it a Tiangui when you arrived at the Mo family?

In fact, this is exactly his profound meaning, and the amount of information is amazing. How could Mozi not know the way of heaven? He is simply referring to another thing.

It refers to the will of heaven and earth that should be ruthless and heartless, and there is actually human heart! It can be said that it is mysterious and evil! The door of all wonders, not... the door of all wonders!

The way of heaven is natural, and the ghost is not natural. To describe it with ghosts, it is actually Mozi from more than two thousand years ago. There is no better word to refer to it. It can only be said that the mysterious existence is like a ghost transformed from a person after his death, wandering in the rules of heaven and earth that are already perfect. When the universe encounters a containment, it is like a person seeing a ghost.

There is nothing more appropriately called than this. It has a human heart but is superior to the rules. It can only be called a god.

Mo Qiong really didn't know how much Mozi thought back then and how far he thought.

However, he could feel the mood of an ancient scientist when he was studying the shelter from the words of the sage, saying: It's so fucking!

Heavenly Dao, you're going to hit a ghost!

Mo Qiong shook his head and thought. Although these were Yingfei's guess, Mo Qiong felt that this might be the truth.

Mo Zi is probably the person who has the most understanding of the containment more than two thousand years ago.

The heavenly ghost should refer to the source of all containment objects, the thing that seems to have allowed the laws of nature to see ghosts.

"Three million, I only have three million to sponsor you." Mo Qiong said.

"What? How much?" Yingfei was shocked when she heard this.

"I'm short of money recently, and three million is my entire savings." Mo Qiong said.

"You actually have so much money!" Yingfei said excitedly.

"Hmm? Is it too much?" Mo Qiong was stunned. Unexpectedly, Yingfei felt that it was too much.

Yingfei nodded and said, "Enough is enough! This time I am taking action myself, and I can't spend much money."

He thought Mo Qiong would not give it to him, and even if he gave it to him, it would be great for his colleagues to give it a thousand yuan.

But Mo Qiong only had three million words, which was enough for him to find more than a dozen or twenty tombs.

"Don't you farm? You're so rich..." Yingfei asked.

"It's just about farming and earning money." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

Yingfei was shocked. He was so rich in farming, so he opened a big farm.

Although he is a tomb robber, he is actually poorer than anyone else, because the cultural relics he excavated are handed over, and it can be said that he lives purely on the outer salary of the Blue and White Society.

Whenever you have money, you will run around the country, looking for the lost art of wood armor.

The most exciting time was that the Blue and White Society reimbursed all his expenses and contacted the national archaeological team to support him. He was very excited to dig out some of the tombs of the kings and princes of the Han Dynasty.

But the archaeological team will not keep digging like this. If you dig it out, you have to slowly excavate it and slowly clean up and protect the site. The follow-up work will last for several years.

So there are more and more tombs in the future, so he will not be allowed to continue looking for tombs. If he finds them again, he will not be able to manage them, which will cause damage to cultural relics.

Even now, although he can still act privately, he cannot dig the tombs of kings and princes, and can only dig some nameless tombs.

Now that he is a pauper, he is naturally very happy about Mo Qiong's sponsorship.

Of course, Mo Qiong didn't give it for nothing. After remembering the "Tianzhitu", he removed the false parts and only thought about the pattern of the Canglong pattern on a wooden background. He immediately found that the thrown slips slowly.

So far, I'm sure... there's really such a pattern on the wood.

And the direction is...Tarzan.
Chapter completed!