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The second eldest brother on the list is named Chu. According to his own introduction, he is the captain of a private archaeological team.

When Zhang Yang saw the five characters "Civil Archeology Team", he thought of the other party's professional diving equipment before and his diving skills that were comparable to those of professional hand-fighters. His right hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately it turned out to be a false alarm.

Captain Chu's background is similar to that of Yuan Hua. He is also the kind of person who will definitely win an award just for writing "My Father".

The private archaeological team he organized, composed of people born in the 1990s, is affiliated with the Cultural Relics Bureau and is a public welfare organization.

When the cultural relics department is short of manpower, or feels that the matter is not that important, it is time for this private archaeological team to take action.

"Miss Xiaoyue, what kind of temple is this?" Zhang Yang asked for Danmu.

Judging from the video, the area around the temple is too desolate.

As the three team members gradually approached, first the mountain road disappeared and was blocked by a large slipping stone.

When they finally walked around the stone and walked through the grass to the temple, what appeared in front of everyone was a decaying ancient temple built on the mountain.

The main hall of the temple should be expanded on the basis of a natural cave, with the natural mountain as a shield. After years of wind and frost, it is still relatively well preserved.

But the side hall next to it and the courtyard farther away were not so lucky, leaving only collapsed ruins.

"This is the Guanyin Temple that only local villagers know about."

Xiaoyue focused her camera on the plaque hanging high on the door frame of the main hall. It was supposed to have the words "Guanyin Temple" written in large vermilion characters on it, but it took so long that only the red word frame remained.

[Shouldn’t this kind of ancient temple be considered a cultural relic protection unit? 】

[The place is probably very remote, otherwise there wouldn’t even be a road]

[As long as there is development value, the Tourism Bureau has already implemented it]

"Teacher, Captain Chu said that you can date everything. Can you help us find out the age of this temple?"

Xiaoyue showed Zhang Yang the external structure of the main hall, and even took photos of the wooden structure of the roof.

"Girl, it's useless for you to take pictures of these. These may have been built by future generations."

"Listen to me and look around the outer wall to see if there are any exposed bricks in any corner. Just give me a look."

Xiaoyue had worked with a serious archaeological team and investigated other ancient temples. She had never heard of the method Zhang Yang mentioned, and she froze subconsciously.

Zhang Yang thought he was in trouble from the other side and didn't know how to find it, so he simply pointed in the direction.

"Show me the wall in front of you, the wall on the right, and the brick in the lower left corner."

Having said it so clearly, Xiaoyue immediately followed the instructions, and Zhang Yang also gave the identification result a minute later.

"This is a brick from the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty."

"Five hundred years old, this ancient temple is quite old!"

"Teacher, can you tell now?" Xiaoyue swallowed hard and asked in disbelief.

According to local county records, this ancient temple first appeared in the mid-Ming Dynasty.

The elders in Xiaoyue's family are from the Cultural Relics Bureau, and they have been exposed to various experts since childhood, but this is the first time she has seen Zhang Yang's eyesight.

Could it be that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world?

"Haha, otherwise how long will we have to watch?" Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I will give you the nickname Zhang Yiyi. No matter what the ancient building is, you can know its age by looking at a brick."

[Who came up with this nickname? 】

[Don’t think about it, it’s just the anchor’s self-proclaimed one. Have you forgotten the Zhang Banzhang last time?]

[Miss Xiaoyue, try two more bricks]

"Teacher, take a look at this again."

Accepting the barrage's suggestion, Xiaoyue pointed the camera at a brick in the middle of the wall. Compared to the previous brick, only one side was exposed this time.

"Don't listen to the barrage. They are just watching the excitement and don't take it too seriously."

Zhang Yang pretended to frown and think.

He realized that this girl was not an old viewer, and his way of determining generations was a bit too advanced for ordinary passers-by.

Dating from generation to generation should also be done in the same way.

Zhang Yang hesitated for a while looking at the "1640" message on the brick.

"Ahem, if I read this correctly, it should be the new bricks laid during the renovation of this temple in the late Ming Dynasty, possibly during the Chongzhen period."

Um? Confronted with the county magistrate again?

Xiaoyue started to be a little suspicious, Zhang Yang knew where this temple was in advance.

"Then take a look at this piece." She was a little excited.

"This is from the Chongzhen period. It seems that this temple underwent a major renovation in the late Ming Dynasty. Only half of the main hall wall was destroyed before."

"It should be the She'an Rebellion." Xiaoyue explained: "According to the county records, a small group of rebels came here and destroyed the temple. Although it was later repaired, the incense in the temple could never return to its former glory. .”

[Why are we suddenly discussing history?]

[I have only heard of the Anshi Rebellion, but what is the She'an Rebellion? 】

[Aren’t they here to find the ghost in the ancient temple? 】

At this time, Da Zhuang, who had just appeared on the scene, suddenly shouted in the main hall:

"Something happened! Come here and take a look at this!"

Zhang Yang and all the audience's hearts suddenly lifted.

Following the shaky camera, I entered the main hall and saw a lot of garbage and drink bottles scattered on the ground in the dim hall.

In a relatively clean area in the corner, there was a brown suitcase that had been opened.

When Xiaoyue gave the camera to Da Zhuang who was next to the box, he was taking out a rusty gun head from the suitcase, with some dirt still on it.

[Good guy, who dug it out and put it here?]

[Isn’t it possible that the grave of a Ming Dynasty general was dug?]

[Is this weapon valuable? 】

"Let Teacher Zhang help me take a look."

One of the three team members turned on the light, one held the gun tip, and the other held the mobile phone.

Zhang Yang looked at it for a moment and gave his professional judgment:

"This is the head of an arrow-shaped gun used by the imperial army in the mid-Ming Dynasty. It was decades earlier than the She'an Rebellion that Xiaoyue mentioned just now. It should have been made during the Wanli Period."

"and this!"

The team members took out a very rusty iron chain from the suitcase, with large spindle-shaped iron blocks at both ends.

Zhang Yang immediately helped identify it: "This thing is the meteor hammer often mentioned in our martial arts movies, and it was also from the Wanli period."

"What about this?"

"This is a long sword from the middle Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that it broke..."

"This is an arrow called a flying sword. You can think of it as Xiao Li's flying sword..."

"This is the Yanling Sword. It was used by the Jinyi Guards in the Ming Dynasty..."

The more Zhang Yang looked, the more frightened he became, because the rust colors of all the weapons were very similar, indicating that they were kept in similar environments.

Could it be that the owner of this suitcase found a cave where soldiers were hidden in the Ming Dynasty?

"Three of you, I have a suggestion, don't read it yet. Run away and call the police!"

"No matter how broken or broken these things are, they can still be sold for hundreds of thousands in total. Others can't just leave them here."

"Wait until the servants come back. If there are too many of them, you won't be able to escape."

But it was still too late for Zhang Yang to speak. From far away from the door, other people's voices could be heard.

A somewhat sharp male voice said: "Oh, I'm exhausted. Cousin, you can move the last box while I clean up."

The man who responded to him was a man with an angry voice: "I can hear your calculations clearly even in Linhai."

"First, I asked your boyfriend to guard down there and said that you would come up and move with me, but now it's like I'm moving by myself."

"Then when the money is sold, will you get a smaller share?"

"Minor points? Don't forget why we were arrested and why we came to this mountain!"