Faced with the anger in Feng Er's heart, Zhang Manyue was not anxious at all. She looked at Feng Yu and the others in silence.
"Weren't you always talking about Faqiu Yimen? If you go further, you'll know what's going on."
How often had Feng Er been ridiculed like this at his age? Although he was angry, he wished he could scold Zhang Manyue's ancestors a thousand times to relieve his anger, but right now it was most important to understand the truth of the matter. Feng Er took a breath and did not say any more. He knew that if he
Asking is just asking for trouble.
Feng Er had no intention of returning the picture in his hand to Zhang Xiuxian. He put it into the bag himself. Jiang was still too hot, so Zhang Xiuxian didn't dare to say anything. He smiled, probably already scolding his mother in his heart.
Follow the jade shrine in the main hall of the mausoleum all the way to the end, and you will see a vertical gate at the end of the mausoleum. There are four pillars and three gates in total, high in the middle and low on the two sides. The doorposts are ornate, with dragons decorated with spiritual beasts on top, and flames, orbs, etc. on the doorposts.
Decorated with carvings, the low doors on the left and right sides are completely blocked, leaving only the middle door. The location of the door should be on one side of the main hall of the mausoleum. There is a stone wall behind and there is no way to go. There is a door behind this door.
The slope leads directly to the ground.
Zhang Manyue stopped and said "We've arrived." Several people stopped and looked at the three high gates.
The second cover explained: "Lingxing Gate, it seems that the tomb is located under this gate."
This was the first time Feng Yu saw the Lingxing Gate. In his impression, this gate should always stand on the ground. It was the last gate through which the coffin of the tomb owner was carried into the mausoleum, and then was carried into the main tomb chamber through the corridor inside the tomb.
"Second Uncle, it's really rare for Lingxing Gate to be erected in a mausoleum, but why are the small gates on the left and right sides blocked?"
"The Lingxing Gate is only for entry and exit. It is specially used for coffins to pass through. The small door over there is for living people to pass through. They sealed this door. It is obvious that no living person can come out."
Zhang Xiuxian didn't want this door to be used specifically for coffins. Seeing that there were only two doors here, he hesitated and asked: "Senior, this is the only way to go down? We don't have to go in through this door, right?"
Feng Er took a few steps forward and said: "Those who are afraid of ghosts will not fight backwards, and those who fight backwards are not afraid of ghosts. This door is open to everyone. If you don't want to go in, no one will force you. I am anxious to find out what is underneath."
What's going on? I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."
When Feng Yu saw his second uncle passing through the door, he did not shy away. Zhang Manyue in front had already walked over, and Feng Yu followed directly.
Zhang Xiuxian glanced at the cold stone gate, feeling reluctant in his heart, but if he didn't go down, all the hard work along the way would have been in vain. If there were any gold and silver treasures underground, it would have been a benefit to others. Thinking about him blocking it
He kicked the small door that was open hard, spat on it, and followed in.
Feng Er talked to Feng Yu while walking: "The design of Guide Palace's mausoleum has a clever trick. The mausoleum city is built inside the cave. There is a mausoleum in the city and an underground chamber inside the mausoleum. This design is called a dragon ring. I think
Shan Taibao once mentioned this when he built a mausoleum for a Ming Dynasty royal nobleman. The mausoleum used a dragon ring structure.
Ah, you only know the subtlety of the dragon ring here?"
Feng Yu thought for a while, and Zhang Xiuxian said from behind: "It's that underground river, right? It's because of that river that fog forms above the cave, blocking the line of sight. Firstly, it can be used as a blind eye. Secondly, it's good for Feng Shui.
Where there is wind and water, this can be called a geomantic treasure land. Senior, do you think I am right?"
"Well, you are basically right. This place is a Feng Shui treasure. The dragon ring is difficult to arrange in Feng Shui. It is not because it is difficult to build, but because there are too few terrains that can support it."
Feng Yu then said: "Second uncle, it's the entangled snake."
"Yes, it is the snake entwined for drinking water. The dragon ring is borrowed from the momentum of the snake entangled to fly into the clouds and become a dragon. If it were not for a generation of great Feng Shui masters who are proficient in the art of building mausoleums, it would be extremely difficult to build such a mausoleum city. I am
2 admire."
Several people were walking in the corridor leading to the underground. Feng Er suddenly hesitated for a moment as he spoke. He continued: "The only thing is that this good Feng Shui layout has been suppressed by someone. This person should also be a Feng Shui expert.
"
Experts often compete with each other, but what laymen see is that the person who built Guide City is a strange person, and the person who dominated the layout of Guide City on the terrain is even more skilled. No matter what the reason is between the two.
The reason is that it is a great honor for these people to see such a place again today. It is impossible for others to have such an opportunity to see such a huge underground mausoleum city.
The corridor continued downwards, and I didn't know how far I walked while talking. The wall under the corridor gradually turned black from the limestone above. Anyone who often robs tombs should be familiar with the underground soil. Feng Er smelled it and said
The black stone layer has a question in my mind.
"Lavage? Damn it, why is there still lava here? How deep have we gone?"
"Lavage? Senior, you mean lava formed by the solidification of volcanic magma? Isn't there a volcano underneath?" Zhang Xiuxian asked.
"No, the world has changed, the sea has changed, and even the volcanoes have been buried underground."
As she was talking, Zhang Manyue, who was walking in front, stopped. She didn't care about what the few people were talking about in the corridor, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Zhang Manyue said: "This is the mausoleum of Guide Mansion."
Only then did the three of them realize that they had arrived at a stone door at the end of the corridor. There were reliefs on the left and right doors of a tomb-preserving beast, which looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a tiger but not a tiger. It looked more like a minority nationality.
The size of the stone gate is much smaller than that of the mausoleum outside, but even so, the few people standing in front of the stone gate are still very small.
"Hey, darling, there should be a tomb chamber behind this door. In the past, the grave beasts in ancient tombs always stood in front of or to the left and right of the door. Why is this one directly mounted on the door? I said, why are we still standing there?
Open the door quickly and come in." Zhang Xiuxian breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw that the underground treasure must have not escaped, he began to become anxious.
Feng Yu carefully checked the circle on the door and found some clues. He asked Feng Er: "Second uncle, this door should have been made of stone. Although there is a gap in the middle of the door, it is made.
I don’t think there’s any way through the crack in the door, it’s just to deceive tomb robbers.”
Feng Er showed a proud look on his face. He looked at Feng Yu and was very satisfied. "I can even observe this door stone. All these years of hard work are really not in vain. This is indeed a door stone, and it should be a big one."
Gate stone.”
Zhang Xiuxian was puzzled and asked: "So, this door can't be opened? Can't you pretend to be closed? After talking for a long time, after walking so far, can we get in?"
Feng Er did not answer this question, but turned his attention to Zhang Manyue.
