Golden light filled the sky, and a huge Buddha statue appeared in the sky. The Buddha was sitting in the sky, with his hands clasped together, showing his dignity. Many people had knelt down on the ground and worshiped devoutly. Even some Western foreigners were watching and amazed.
Of course, Deng Long would not think why Buddha would appear in Dunhuang. Although Deng Long did not dare to deny that Buddha might exist in a certain space like the underworld, but each has its own realm. Even if there is a real immortal Buddha in this world, he cannot appear casually.
Yes, just like Zhong Kui, the underworld gods cannot interfere with human affairs.
"Xiaolong, what on earth is going on? Is it true that Buddha has appeared?" Li Kangkai rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief.
Deng Long smiled and said: "No, this should be a strange illusion. There is a strange illusion in the desert called a mirage. I think this is it!"
Duan Yuxuan's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "No, Brother Deng!"
"Xiao Duan, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Deng Long asked with a smile.
"In the Mogao Grottoes, in the second year of the Jianyuan year of the early Qin Dynasty (AD 366), there was a monk named Yue Zun. His moral conduct was pure and empty, and his mind was peaceful. He tasted the tin stick in the woods and stopped at this mountain. Suddenly he saw golden light, which looked like thousands of Buddhas.
Drill the rock from above and build a niche in the cave," Duan Yuxuan said seriously.
The formation of the Mogao Grottoes is well known to everyone, but now that I see the giant Buddha with the Buddha's light shining all over it, and think about it more carefully, I feel that there is a special connection.
"Thousands of years ago, Samana Lezun must have seen this Buddha's light. He immediately felt worship and respect, so he devoted his whole life to carving out the Mogao Grottoes on this rocky mountain. The Buddha's light reappeared thousands of years ago. Think about it, is this just a coincidence?" Duan Yuxuan
Pointing at the giant Buddha, he said solemnly
"Xiao Duan, what you said makes sense, go on!" Deng Long nodded.
"Similarly, when Li Gao built the cemetery, Zha Labuhan built the underground palace in the seventeenth cave precisely because of the Buddha's light. So I infer that the real seventeenth cave is not here, but under the Buddha's light opposite.
That's the place opposite Cave 17." Duan Yuxuan glanced at everyone in Wilkins and lowered his voice.
"Xiao Duan, what you said makes sense, let's not waste time here," Deng Long said
Deng Long turned to Wilkins and smiled: "Mr. Wilkins, I think the real treasure does not exist at all. I am afraid that our cooperation will end here. I advise you not to waste your time here."
, go back early”
Wilkins wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said eagerly: "Mr. Deng Long, I can add another five hundred thousand. I know you must have some clues. No, how about I add another one million?"
Deng Long sneered twice. At first he thought the treasure was in Cave 17, so he had no choice but to cooperate with Wilkins in order to enter the cave. Now it is no longer necessary. Deng Long felt an indescribable disgust for these plunderers in his heart.
Not to mention giving them credit. If it weren't for these dozen guns, Deng Long wouldn't be able to help but give Wilkins a lesson.
"Mr. Wilkins, things belonging to the Chinese will always belong to the Chinese. Please remember this!" Deng Long raised his head and stared at Wilson's eyes with a cold light and said proudly.
"Brothers, half a million dollars has been wasted. Let's go! Get away!" Li Kangkai snapped his fingers, gave Wilkins a hard look, and took the lead to walk out of the grotto.
After Deng Long and others left, Wilkins became furious and pointed at the tip of Mr. Mo's nose and said: "Damn Chinese, Mr. Mo, I doubt the character of you Chinese people. What should I do now? I don't want to leave empty-handed."
"Return"
Mr. Mo also secretly cursed, if it weren't for money, who would cooperate with you foreigners? But with a smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Wilkins, things are not as bad as you think, then Deng Long
Although I have some skills, I can't defeat the machine gun in Captain Paul's hand. As long as we follow them secretly, we will definitely be able to find the underground palace."
Wilkins took two puffs of his cigar, thought for a while and said: "This is the only way we can do it now. Mr. Mo, please discuss with Paul and keep an eye on Deng Long."
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The giant Buddha image stayed in the sky for more than an hour. Deng Long and others did not immediately go to find the real Seventeenth Cave. Deng Long knew that if he went there immediately, there would probably be many followers behind him.
It is true that there are many followers behind Deng Long. In addition to Wilkins and his gang, Tie Fei, Ma Youde and other people knew that Deng Long was carrying the Dunhuang suicide note, and they were even more eager to spy on Deng Long secretly all the time.
After resting in the small town of Dunhuang until evening, the Deng Long brothers and Dai Li left the hotel through the window and went straight to the daytime stay of Fo Guang.
There is a fluffy moon hanging in the sky. The desert is very quiet and cold at night, unlike the hot days. A cool breeze blows from time to time, which is bone-chilling.
"Brother Deng, people say that ghosts often come and go on nights with a hairy moon. Why do I always feel so cold?" Duan Yuxuan tightened his clothes, quickened his pace and tried to follow behind Deng Long, looking around at the gloomy surroundings and said
"Xiao Duan, there are ghosts in the world, so don't be afraid. These ghosts usually don't harm people, don't worry!" Deng Long stopped and said to Duan Yuxuan
Duan Yuxuan always felt that something was staring at him. He looked around but found nothing. He touched his chin and did not want to follow Deng Long.
A few people were walking when Deng Long suddenly stopped. Ma Tiexin looked around cautiously and asked in a low voice: "Xiaolong, what's wrong?"
Deng Long frowned and said: "There is such a strong Yin Qi here. Brothers, don't move. Xiao Duan, take out the compass."
Duan Yuxuan shivered and took out the compass from his backpack. Deng Long held the compass. The compass immediately started spinning, and the needles were in disorder.
Deng Long handed the compass to Duan Yuxuan, held the magic formula between his eyebrows with both hands, and opened his eyes. Countless ghosts were wandering in the Gobi. The yin energy was so overwhelming that even the moonlight was blocked, but these ghosts seemed to be all gone.
Rushing to a place in a hurry
"Xiaolong, what's wrong?" Li Kangkai asked in confusion when he saw Deng Long's solemn face.
"Old Li, what day is today?" Deng Long asked back
Li Kangkai scratched his head, thought about it and said, "It seems to be July 14th or 15th!"
"On July 15th, the 'Gate of Hell' opens wide. We encounter ghosts walking at night, but we don't know where these ghosts are rushing to?" Deng Long touched his nose and said in confusion.
"Brother Deng, don't you think it's too strange? The Buddha's light appears during the day and the ghosts walk around at night. It's too unreasonable," Duan Yuxuan said.
"Xiao Duan, you're right. It's indeed not normal. Come on, follow me. Let's go over and have a look. Maybe it has something to do with the underground palace." Deng Long nodded and said. Zhong Kui once reminded himself that the underground palace and the underworld are related.
Some things have a lot to do with it. My treasure hunt in the underground palace may involve some evil spirits.