Just when Lao Fan choked Bai Yi, Tang San became a demon. He stared at the painting of Yuanjue Bodhisattva on the wall in fascination. His whole body seemed to be trapped in it, and he muttered: "So that's how it is..."
"What kind of trouble are you trying to make?" Bai Yizheng was upset. Seeing Tang Sancheng like this, he couldn't help but vent his anger on him. When he turned around, he saw that Tang Sancheng's eyes seemed to have lost focus, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
He covered Tang Sancheng's eyes with both hands, and used the other hand to pinch Tang Sancheng's body. This tossing made Tang Sancheng scream, but he finally woke up.
"This image of Yuanjue Bodhisattva is so strange." Tang Sancheng said: "The more I look at it, the more it looks like a map. Look at Bai Yi, the clothes it is wearing and the tulle floating behind it are like a temple on the ground.
, and other details of the body are the details of this underground tomb. Look, does the Bodhisattva's neck look like the well we came down from?"
The more Tang Sancheng talked about the Shinto, Bai Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked back. He didn't know if it was Tang Sancheng's explanation that came before him. He really felt that they were somewhat similar, and the Bodhisattva statue seemed to become weird.
Fan suddenly laughed "haha": "I understand, I understand, it turns out that it is here..."
Lao Fan's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees: "I'm going to take the first step, everyone! Farewell!"
Lao Fan's body hit the right side of the statue of Yuanjue Bodhisattva. Under the powerful impact, the secret door in the wall was activated. When the secret door was reversed, Lao Fan's body disappeared on the other side of the wall. Tang Sancheng's expression
Pale: "Not good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream from the other side of the wall. It was Lao Fan! The scream was so painful that it made people panic. Tang Sancheng said angrily: "I should have felt something was wrong."
This turn of events left Bai Yi and Qi Xie shocked and confused. If Qi Xie still sympathized with Lao Fan's fate, Bai Yi was completely relieved. He knew that Lao Fan would definitely find an opportunity to counterattack. Instead of
When he entered this unknown tomb and was attacked, it would be better to deal with him as soon as possible. Now that Lao Fan has entered the agency by mistake, his life or death is uncertain, but it has become a good thing.
"What's wrong?" Qixie said: "Now even I can see that this Bodhisattva map is actually a map. Look, the Bodhisattva's feet should be the exit. After going out, you should enter the temple. We just need to
Ignore the structure of the human body and only look at the direction of the Bodhisattva's clothes, which is a guiding picture."
"The guidance picture..." Tang Sancheng said with a bitter smile: "It is the picture of the afterlife. This picture is leading us to the road of death."
"What do you mean?" Bai Yi was still a little confused. As soon as he encountered these feng shui and religious things, his brain couldn't work. He just hoped that Tang Sancheng would speak more plainly.
"Bai Yi, do you think the owner of the tomb would put a guide map at the entrance of his tomb to let the tomb robbers find his coffin in a dignified manner? This is simply a trap." Tang Sancheng finished: "I was the one who harmed it.
"Old Fan, if I hadn't noticed..."
Bai Yi somewhat understood. The owner of the notes, the designer of the tomb, could not hide his pride. He left a brief note on the construction of the tomb, which kept emphasizing the labyrinth, illusion, illusion! Yes, this Bodhisattva mural is his.
One of the masterpieces - Illusion!
When you think it is a serious guidance picture, you have already stepped onto the road paved by them, a road leading to death. There are mechanisms and dark rooms everywhere in this tomb, and you can't tell which road is the road.
Which door is the door of life or death? It is said that all living beings are equal in the eyes of the Bodhisattva, and it is his duty to save all living beings. Put it in this tomb, but the Bodhisattva is used as a murder weapon. How ironic!
This is the first time Bai Yi has encountered such a situation. He has been defeated countless times in the past few decades. Although his focus has shifted to shopping malls in recent years, he has experienced enough tombs to become the best among his peers. Just imagine, others have been defeated for a lifetime.
, at most thirty or forty years, but he has fallen for more than fifty years. In these fifty years, he has never been like today, unable to even enter the tomb, standing here helpless.
Now I have no way of knowing where is the entrance and where is the trap. Looking at the Bodhisattva murals now, I just feel that it is extremely eerie and murderous. Lei Zi has disappeared here. Lao Fan thought he was in the upper hand, but his life and death are uncertain. Is this really the place where he has passed away?
door?
Tang Sancheng sat down on the ground. After struggling for so long, he was a little tired, tired and hungry. The "gurgling" sound from his stomach was loud. He took out a sesame seed cake, sat on the ground and started to chew it.
While eating, my eyes were fixed on the mural of Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his phoenix eyes are lowered...
Tang Sancheng stood up suddenly: "Eyes, I know, they are eyes!"
Eyes? Bai Yi and Qi Xie looked towards the wall. The eyes of Yuanjue Bodhisattva were looking downward. Only the eyelids could be seen, but not the eyeballs. At this time, Bai Yi and Qi Xie were standing and looking.
Tang Sancheng saw it while sitting down. Bai Yi and Qixie reacted, and they all followed Tang Sancheng's example and sat down, looking into the eyes of Yuanjue Bodhisattva...
It turned out that the Bodhisattva with droopy eyelids suddenly turned into a phoenix with wide-open eyes. From those phoenix eyes, a faint light shot out, surrounding the entire mural. After staring for a long time, he discovered that the clothes of the Bodhisattva statue were
The decoration has changed... Yuanjue Bodhisattva, who originally had his hands on his chest, stretched out his hands, revealing the map on his chest. This is the real map of the tomb!!
Bai Yi quickly wrote down the map, and then stood up. When he stood up, the murals on the wall were still the same. When he sat down, the murals looked different again. "There were originally two murals on the wall, but they were just separated."
The two are merged together. When we stand, what we see is an illusion. When we sit down, another mural appears.
It turns out that this is a very clever design that takes advantage of the difference in people's perspectives. Now I understand the ingenuity of the tomb designer. No wonder he was reluctant to keep this secret in his heart forever and passed down the notes.
It's just a pity that I don't know his real name and there is no signature on the note."
Tang Sancheng just finished eating the sesame cakes, clapped his hands and stood up: "Those who fight against each other are all interested in profit. Very few people keep a cool head. Once they discover the illusion, they will rush in impatiently. This is a win."
The designer’s trap.”
Yes, others fight for profit first, but Bai Yi and the others have different personalities. It is naturally better to be able to pour out the bright weapons, but the first task is still to find the seven things. In comparison, the mood must be indifferent
For some, it is easier to analyze calmly. I took pity on that old fan and got himself involved in the scheme.