"Okay, I'll do it." After Qixie finished speaking, he jumped down in a different direction. This time, his body did sink downwards. Fortunately, Tang Sancheng held his hand early, and Qixie stopped when his body sank to his calf.
, he took a breath: "Different places have different degrees of subsidence. If it is here, we can still accept it. I will try other places."
Qi Xie walked carefully underground. Fortunately, only the place they were facing was soft. Two meters away, there was ordinary cinnabar mud. Qi Xie waved his hand and everyone followed Qi Xie's direction.
The traces came to a normal place, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, and Cong Yang spat on the ground: "Everyone, why did you use such an unscrupulous method, it made me wrong. It turned out to be nothing more than this."
"This has nothing to do with Yuan Tiangang," Tang Sancheng defended: "Just that scale can explain the problem. Yuan Tiangang is cultivating the main Taoism. There is no such evil thing. Moreover, you have forgotten that he once
It is predicted that his tomb will be broken into and the disaster will be spread to future generations. If he uses evil things himself, do he still need to worry like this?"
"Were these scales brought in by people who destroyed the Feng Shui Bureau?" Cong Yang wanted to bite his tongue as soon as he said this. This is an obvious fact.
"Where is Yuan Tiangang?" Shen Bing asked.
"According to legend, he became an immortal." Tang Sancheng said, "But now we can find the answer."
Everyone raised their flashlights to shine on the wall. The murals on the wall made their eyes light up. The murals on the wall were completely in the style of the Tang Dynasty, typical of the Double Flying Apsara style.
The so-called Double Flying Apsara means that there are two Flying Apsaras, one behind the other or one on the left and one on the right. The image of the Flying Apsaras is round and the expression is peaceful. The Flying Apsaras on the mural are lifelike, and the Flying Apsaras originally refers to the flying sky.
Humans and heavenly beings naturally refer to immortals. In Taoism, mythological figures who ascend to heaven are called immortals, such as leading immortals, heavenly immortals, barefoot immortals, etc. Gods who can fly in the air are called flying immortals, also known as flying gods.
The murals on the wall looked like they were painted with modern oil paints. Tang Sancheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch them, but the murals fell off. Feitian's face turned pale. Tang Sancheng was a little surprised: "What's going on?
thing?"
Tang Sancheng looked at the palm of his hand, which was black like traces of smoke: "It seems to have been destroyed. These murals look like new and are protected, but those monsters and monsters have stayed here for a long time, and they are so stubborn."
Destroy it."
"You always talk about ghosts and demons, what exactly are they?" Shen Bing said, "Are they ghosts?"
"No, it is said to be something like spirits. Chi, the legendary mountain gods and spirits that can cause harm to people. Mei, the legendary monsters in the mountains and forests that can seduce people. The spies, the legendary enchanting creatures made of mountains, rivers, wood and stones.
The changing spirits and monsters, the legendary monsters that hide in the dark and secretly play tricks on people, and the spirit, which is what we cultivated people call qi, is where a person’s essence lies. These
The monsters are all those who cause harm to people, and they have an evil aura about them. Originally, there was red sand and amber buried here, and with the protection set up by Yuan Tiangang, these monsters can't do anything.
It is useful, but the strange thing is on those scales. They have the power to break the true energy, which is why these monsters and monsters stay here for a long time and cause damage to the layout of the place."
"Damn it, who is this person? It's obvious that he came here." Shen Bing said: "Forget about taking people's money, but also ruining the fortunes of their descendants. This is so unethical."
"The five arts of ancient metaphysics are divided into five categories: Mountain, Medicine, Fate, Divination, and Xiang. Feng Shui alone is extensive and profound. There are some formations in Feng Shui that can improve the aura and adjust yin and yang. However, since ancient times, no formations have been used.
It's a double-edged sword, but
It can be used to save people or to harm others. It can be used for positive or negative reasons." Tang Sancheng said: "Someone came here specifically to break the Feng Shui array. He must have his intention. Breaking this place will harm the descendants of the Yuan family and benefit himself.
But what can it do to benefit him?"
"We have just come in now, let's take a look around." Bai Yi waved the flashlight in his hand and looked around here. The place where they are now is a completely empty tomb. Except for the murals on the wall and the cinnabar mud on the ground,
There is nothing left. Logically speaking, this ground needs to be paved at least.
The bricks and stones were replaced with cinnabar mud in order to ward off evil spirits, which made this tomb look extremely simple. The shape of this tomb is extremely irregular. Generally, brick chambers should be rectangular, but this one is better, a bit like a triangle.
Sancheng muttered: "Let's go and look elsewhere..."
After walking out of the tomb, a winding tomb passage appeared in front of everyone. Ordinary tomb passages have bifurcations, but they are straight at least. This one is better, twisting and turning like an earthworm. If a modern architect saw it, he would still
I thought it was a major loophole in the design and work-cutting.
The materials have been reduced, and there are amber decorations on the walls, and the corpses of insects can still be clearly seen inside. These ambers are comparable to the thousands-year-old earth of the hill. If they can break their true energy, the scales must be stronger than it, scales!
A flash of lightning flashed in Tang Sancheng's mind: "It's He Bo!"
Everyone else was stunned. Bai Yi, who has always thought clearly, was a little dizzy this time: "Why did you mention He Bo for no reason?"
"Qingyi said that Temujin has the power to summon ghosts, which meets some conditions, but a Mongolian must not understand the things of the Central Plains. This is one, and the other is Qingyi. Crossing the river
Bo, although he is old, his image is as lasting and bright as pure ice.
. He usually looks like a very beautiful noodle boy. When swimming in the water, his lower body will turn into a fish with silver scales, which is also smooth and smooth; when he flies, he turns into a fish.
The bright dragon, at night, the moonlight it reflects is enough to illuminate the entire mountain..."
"The fish with silver scales..." Bai Yi understood: "Those scales!"
"Yes, that's the point." Tang Sancheng said: "My feeling tells me that it is Temujin who came in, but it was not with his own strength, and He Bo helped him, which made me a little confused.
, He Bo calls himself the Son of Heaven, and even the Yellow Emperor respects him, so why does he want to help Temujin?"
"Don't worry about this for now." Bai Yi pointed to the winding tomb passage ahead: "Let's go and see what's going on."
There were red brick walls on both sides of the winding tomb passage. At first, Tang Sancheng didn't pay attention to the amber scattered on the wall. But the further he walked, the more he felt that the arrangement of these ambers was actually orderly, like the Milky Way!
Milky Way in ancient China
Also known as Tianhe, Yinhan, Xinghe, Xinghan, and Yunhan, it is a milky white bright strip across the starry sky. When these ambers encounter light, they will reflect white light, which gave Tang Sancheng an illusion. He seemed to be
In the middle of the galaxy!
"Tang Sancheng, why don't you hurry up?" Shen Bing turned around and called Tang Sancheng. He had been standing there for more than a minute with no intention of taking a step forward.
"Oh, I'm here." Tang Sancheng was shocked by Yuan Tiangang's wonderful idea. Using this method to keep the flow of life in the tomb chamber also meant absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. Amber and the heaven and earth coexist.
Excellent medium, stunning, these were the only words that Tang Sancheng could think of.
Tang Sancheng quickened his pace and chased after them. So far, there was only the tomb chamber they came down from. Looking up, the top was made of amber. When Tang Sancheng looked up, he suddenly thought of a question. If someone broke in, they must be too.
From top to bottom, apart from the one they just destroyed, there should be other holes on the top, so that the opponent's whereabouts can be known.
Bai Yi looked back at Tang Sancheng. The two were far away, but they could know each other's thoughts without having to talk. Bai Yi also shined his flashlight on it to check if there were any holes. Until he was about to leave the tomb passage, he saw
Seeing that there was a tomb in front of him, Bai Yi made a discovery: "Look above!"
There was a big hole in the amber top, and amber fragments were scattered on the ground. Cong Yang said: "It is not easy to repair the amber into one piece. It is a pity. This time, it was broken in two places."
No, amber is actually a fragile object. Any external impact on it will deform it. Although the amber top is thick, it cannot withstand strong knocks. It seems that the intruder came down from here, Bai Yi
Point the flashlight at the ground,
The fragments of amber on the ground were very fine. He squatted down, pushed aside the fragments, and carefully removed them little by little. A square object was revealed from the dust. When Bai Yi saw the object, his eyes shone: "Sure enough, there are Mongolians coming in.
Pass!"
"Why, what is this?" Xiaoshan asked curiously, and when he got closer, he immediately said: "Isn't this a harmonica?"
"This is an antique. It wasn't called a harmonica before. It was called a reed at the earliest. In the Han Dynasty, there was even a drum and reed palace." Bai Yi said: "In ancient times, not everyone could use it because it was a
It’s an elegant musical instrument, equivalent to today’s piano and violin, do you understand?”
Xiaoshan stuck out his tongue: "I know, but how do you say it is used by the Mongols?"
"Mongolians have always had the custom of playing the mouth string, especially women. This is one. Secondly, this mouth string has a Mongolian name engraved on it." Bai Yi pointed to it and said: "This
It doesn’t bother me, it’s a woman’s name engraved on it.”
"Woman, shouldn't it be Temujin?" Shen Bing said: "Yuan Tiangang said that the person who broke into his tomb had the word "iron" in his name."
"Yes, this name is not Temujin, but it is closely related to Temujin." Bai Yi said, "She is He Elun, and people in the Central Plains call her Yuelun."
"This should be something his mother used." Fu Yu's words still have the flavor of the old days, gentle and like a lady of the Republic of China: "He will carry his principles with him."
"This is the best proof. The intruder with iron in his name is Temujin." Cong Yang was very excited: "But how did he destroy the Feng Shui here? Besides the ghosts just now, what else is there?
"
"It doesn't matter if he comes in. How he got those scales is worth investigating." Tang Sancheng said, "The person who came in is undoubtedly Temujin."
Tang Sancheng stared at the door in front of him, and he suddenly had some feelings. He might have thought about what Temujin did when he came in.