At the moment when the three black shadows flashed, the beggar suddenly trembled slightly, and murmured in his mouth: "Will ... will ..."
"What?" Hu Jianjun checked the information and checked him. He asked curiously when he heard the beggar's opening.
Others also watched it.
Beggars are still repeating "will, will, will, other words, can no longer say other words.
Everyone shook their heads, thinking that the beggar was out of his mind.
After searching for more than two hours, Wu Xie finally relaxed his frown and announced: "Okay, all the pattern codes have been cracked."
To put it, just on the photo of the tomb door, mark the relief points in order.
When the young people boarded, they cheered and jumped, as if they had completed a very great achievement.
"Director Wu, unbuttoned?" Ma Hui also mentioned his spirit and came over and asked.
Wu Xie nodded: "Accurate."
"Then we can explore the tomb again." Ma Hui said a little excitedly.
In order to get a real magic instrument, Ma Hui, who has given billions of net worth, worked hard and made a special trip to the deserted village in the mountains. Therefore, when he heard that the tomb door could be opened, he couldn't wait.
Wu Xie shook his head this time: "It's too late now, let's go tomorrow morning."
Although he also wanted to enter the general tomb as soon as possible, after all, he was responsible for the safety of seven young staff.
"Okay, then tomorrow morning." Ma Hui didn't debate, agreed.
Thinking of entering the tomb in the middle of the night, he was a little scared in his heart.
At this moment, in the quiet Niujiazhuang, bursts of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded, getting closer and closer.
The crowd was frightened immediately.
But soon, everyone calmed down, because they could hear it. This sound was the sound of the car engine.
Everyone looked towards the entrance of the village.
I saw a yellow bus, driving the high beam, along the road of Niujiazhuang, slowly drove.
Seeing this car, everyone was puzzled as to how the bus could drive in on such a rugged mountain road, and at night.
The bus stopped in front of everyone. The first thing everyone saw was a middle-aged driver sitting in the driver's seat, complaining: "Finally we're here, what a lousy place!"
Later, a group of people stepped down from the bus, and everyone was stunned.
It turned out to be a group of monks!
The first is a kind of old monk, about seventy years old, with a yellow puppet with a bunch of Buddha beads in his hand.
Most of them were young, mostly young, mostly young, 20 or thirty years old.
Among them, there is a monk with an abnormally tall figure, almost one meter and nine height. He has a strong body, thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes implies the fine light.
The rest of the young monks also held things about the practice of Brahma, golden drums, wood fish, yellow paper and other practices.
This group of monks saw Chen Xuan, Wu Xie and others, and they also stunned. I did not expect that there were still people who came from Niujiazhuang.
The old monk led them over, and Wu Xie greeted him.
"Old monk, whose name is Du'e, comes from Luyun Temple, the capital of Yundong Province. I would like to ask the names of the donors and why they came here?" the old monk spoke in a gentle tone.
Wu Xie politely replied: "My name is Wu Xie, and I am the director of the Tianhai City Archeology Institute. These are my staff and they are here to inspect the general's ancient tomb."
Du'er nodded: "So, the old man was commissioned by the headquarters of the Yundong Provincial Police.
Wu Xiehe Ma Hui and others heard the words of the old monk.
In this way, the official is that the villagers of Niujiazhuang have died!
If it is still qualitative as a missing case, it is impossible to ask the master of Luyun Temple in the provincial capital to do things.
Seeing these monks for thousands of miles, the dust and dust came to Niujiazhuang, and Chen Xuan's half -eyes opened.
With his perspective eyes, he found that the dry and thin old monk had a slightly weak mana in his body.
Those who enter the road?
Chen Xuan secretly felt interesting, and looked at other monks, but there was no mana, including the extremely tall monk.
Gao Monk also stepped forward, his eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at everyone, silently.
His tall and strong body gave people a sense of oppression.
Master Du'er looked at the tall disciple, and said affectionately: "Hui Neng, today is late, you take a few clean houses to rest, and do things tomorrow."
"Yes, Master." The monk named Hui Neng responded, so he distributed the task of the masters and brothers.
Hu Jianjun, they also have the same learning, went to clean up a few earthen houses.
Master Du'er and Wu Xie talked a few words, and Ma Hui also came over and said that he had been to the provincial capital of Luyun Temple to worship the Bodhisattva, and there were several times.
It is normal for him to be enthusiastic about practicing magic weapons like him. It is normal to ask God to worship the Buddha.
Moreover, those who have been to Luyun Temple worship Buddha all say that it is very spiritual. Luyun Temple is the most famous temple in Yundong Province.
After Du'er and Ma Hui knew each other, Ma Hui introduced Chen Xuan to the master again.
I heard that Chen Xuan also studied the practice. Master Du'er's eyebrows said with a smile: "Chen Shizhu, is it also the practitioner?"
"Slightly know one or two." Chen Xuan first glanced at Ma Hui before he came over.
"Chen Shizhu was praised, and the old man was in practice, and he knew it was shallow. He didn't ask Chen Shizhu to cultivate the Buddha or the Tao?" Master Du'er said.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "Non -Buddha is not the Tao, you want to do whatever you want."
"What do you want, Chen Shizhu is a person of great liberation, and the old man admires." Master Du'er nodded at ten nods to Chen Xuan.
Wu Xie on the side couldn't help but feel funny: "Master Du'er, this Mr. Chen is so young, it doesn't look like a practitioner, let alone compare with you."
"Wu Shizhu, no matter how old he practice, you can go away from the way. I look at Chen Shizhu's extraordinary temperament. It must be successful in cultivation." Master Du'er said with a smile.
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised in his heart. He couldn't think of this old monk. The horizon was really unusual. He could see that he was a practitioner.
You must know that Chen Xuan has converged deliberately, and usually looks like an ordinary person.
Wu Xie didn't take it for granted, and felt that it must be the dazzling master of the seventh old and eighty Datu, just such a woolen boy monk? Who can he listen to?
"Master Du'er, since you are here far away, can you visit the tomb with us tomorrow?" Wu Xie opened an invitation.