Chapter 87
The words on the stele are more or less familiar.

It seems to be an ancient word.

Lin Chen observed carefully: "Grandma, where did this stone tablet come from?"

"This... seems to have been a long time ago, and I can't remember exactly."

Lin Chen took a few photos and just joined the Huaxia Writing Association group.

So, he sent the picture to the group.

"Teachers, what kind of text is this?"

Someone in the group responded quickly.

[Teacher Bai: Where was it taken? It looks very old. 】

[In my grandmother's house, I accidentally found a stone tablet with words engraved on it. 】

[Teacher Bai: It seems to be Xiaozhuan, please take a clearer picture. 】

Lin Chen then took another photo and sent it over.

The handwriting on the stele has worn away, but traces of engraving can still be seen vaguely.

Lin Chen stroked lightly, and a warm and cool breath came.

Like the texture of jade.

Buzzing, news came from the opposite side soon.

[Teacher Bai: This is the seal script, let's call and chat. 】

Some people in the group popped up again.

【Professor Xue: Wait, did your grandmother really find this cultural relic? 】

【Yes, what does Professor Xue mean? 】

【.】

[Professor Fang: @白老师, it seems that the two of us have the same judgment, @林晨, this stele should have a history of thousands of years. 】

Millennium history?

That's it?

Lin Chen was also stunned. When he came to his grandmother's house by himself, he could find a thousand-year-old cultural relic at will.

That's a bit outrageous.

[Professor Fang: A thousand years of history? ? ?Professor Xue, how did you judge? 】

[Teacher Bai: Professor Xue is right. Even if there is no thousand-year history, I am afraid that the time is not very recent. Look at the previous few lines, it mentions the Qin Dynasty in the 36th year of the First Emperor.]

Soon, Lin Chen received a call from Teacher Bai.

Teacher Bai is a member of the Huaxia Characters Association and the deputy director of the Anyang Characters Museum.

"Teacher Bai, what is written on the stele!"

"Judging from the text description, it seems to be an alchemy from the Qin Dynasty era. However, there is still a lot of information missing behind it. Is there a stone tablet?"

"I asked my grandma and found it by accident."

"Well, you ask, if there is anything you can contact me in time."

Lin Chen hung up the phone, turned around and asked grandma if there was any news about the stele.

"Chenchen, what's wrong?"

Lin's mother saw that after Lin Chen made a phone call with someone just now, her expression became a little different. She glanced at the stele, but there was nothing wrong with it, except that some words were engraved on it.

"It's okay, I'm just interested in this thing and want to know more about it."

Grandma thought for a while: "I remember having this stele when I was a child. By the way, I remembered it."

Grandma got out of bed flexibly, and she walked to the stone tablet.

"The family at the entrance of the village also has such a stele. They built a toilet with the stone stele."

Lin Chen has black lines all over his head.

If it is really a thousand-year-old cultural relic, then the taste of this cultural relic is a bit heavy.

Seeing that Lin Chen was very concerned, grandma took Lin Chen to the house at the entrance of the village.

Lin Chen also got his wish and saw the toilet.

However, the toilet disappeared.

There is only one elderly woman in this family, and all the young adults and children in the family have gone out to work.

"Grandma, were the toilets in your house built with stone tablets?"

Lin Chen talked and gestured.

The old lady knew Lin Chen's grandmother, she had a friendly attitude, and muffled with dry lips: "Yes, it has been used for a long time, but in the first half of the year, people from the town will do some kind of toilet operation, and replace the toilet that was used well before."

"What about the old steles?"

"Oh, throw them all into the big pit behind."

"what happened?"

Grandma laughed and said: "My Chenchen is a history student, and he likes some old objects. If I don't come here now, I find a stele, so I want to see it."

"Ooo, then I'll take you there."

"Those steles are nothing to see."

"It seems that it was dug out by cleaning the silt in the river. I asked an old master to look at it, but I couldn't find the way."

The old woman was very strong, and soon led them to the pit behind.

Sure enough, randomly piled stone tablets were found beside the pit.

Just as Lin Chen was about to step forward, a smell came through.

He couldn't help covering his nose and mouth.

He endured the strange smell and came to him.

Lin Chen stared at the stele.

There are a total of eight yuan here, which is slightly smaller than grandma's house.

There are also patterns, characters, and pictures on the stele?
Most of the steles have been stained with filth.

Lin Chen said: "Grandma, do you still want these steles?"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, if you keep it, it will occupy a place."

Under the strong refusal of her mother-in-law, Lin Chen gave up the plan to give money.

After all, everyone has said: "If you want to see others like this, I won't give it to you."

However, Lin Chen still called Mother Lin.

Later, Mother Lin bought some oily rice noodles and brought them over, and the mother-in-law accepted it.

In the yard of my grandmother's house.

Lin Chen took a water pipe, a bucket, a cloth, and a cotton ball stuck in his nose, and cleaned it with difficulty.

In order to bring these back, Lin Chen specially found four middle-aged men from other small towns, and spent four hundred oceans.

Lin's mother and grandmother also helped to wipe.

While wiping, he kept murmuring: "Is this really worth researching?"

"I don't know, just treat it as research."

"If there is no research value, I'll see how I deal with you." Mother Lin said.

"Grandma, you rest, I'll come."

Lin Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and grandma smiled: "The egg custard is steaming in the pot, you will wash it up in a while, and now you are full of stench."

Lin Chen lowered his head and sniffed, hiss!
top!
Almost fainted.

Fortunately, this town has been connected to water since last year, otherwise it would have to be more lively.

Half an hour later, Lin Chen took a shower, changed his clothes and came out.

"It's quite suitable." Mother Lin smiled.

Lin Chen looked down at the clothes he was wearing, authentic monk clothes.

That dress is a must.

There was no other clothes to wear here, so I had to wear my uncle's monk clothes.

To be honest, it's quite comfortable.

It looks thin, but it is actually very warm.

Lin Chen is glad that the new hair has grown, otherwise he would be a proper little monk.

Master Lin really became Master Lin.

Eight stone tablets were placed on the ground, and Lin Chen took pictures one by one.

Among them, there are two steles engraved with various paintings.

Seems like a Chinese knot?

He sent these photos to Mr. Bai, hoping he could have an answer.

There are few people in the town and the natural scenery is very good.

Lin Chen restrained his inner desire to continue fishing.

He admired the sunset.

At the same time chat with Xie Wenxuan to communicate feelings.

Then, he received a call from Teacher Bai.

"Lin Chen, where are these steles now?"

Lin Chen said, "What's the matter, Teacher Bai."

Teacher Bai paused word by word: "This may be a huge discovery."

"It seems to record a mythical story that we have never heard of before."

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