The cave was so dark that even the light seemed to be swallowed up by the thick ink.
The old light boss waved the searchlight in his hand and frowned at the side: "Uncle Liang, this place is so evil that even the light can't shine in."
As soon as he said this, everyone realized something was wrong.
This cave is a bit too dark.
Yue Dong looked around. After experiencing the blessings of merit, his eyesight was as strong as that of an eagle. Although he could not fully see at night, he could see in this dark cave.
There are many more things than others.
"Mr. Yue, you come to the middle, dwarf tiger, bamboo pole, old rules, you two explore the way in front." After making arrangements, the group of people headed into the cave.
Yue Dong looked at the cave while walking. Just like the forest outside, there was still no sound of insects in this cave. It was claustrophobic and dead.
Yue Dong made some investigations, and he keenly discovered that this cave had traces of man-made work.
The whole thing is naturally formed, but if you look closely, you can see that it has been artificially modified.
Suddenly, Yue Dong stopped.
Turn around and walk up the left wall of the cave.
When everyone saw him stop, they also stopped moving forward.
Yue Dong walked to the left wall of the cave and used the flashlight in his hand to shine on the rock wall of the cave.
Following his light, everyone discovered that there were three portraits on the cave.
He carefully looked at the Sanqing portrait and found a signature in the lower left corner.
Xuanxuanzi!
Sanfeng Zhenren, also known as Xuanxuanzi.
Following his gaze, Uncle Liang and the others also noticed this place.
Uncle Liang suddenly said: "This...this looks like a portrait of the Sanqing Dynasty. Could it be that this is..."
At this moment, Uncle Liang thought of a possibility, and his expression suddenly changed.
The group of local masters from Nanfeng took away the remains of Master Sanfeng. What does this mean?
It means they have been here before.
Uncle Liang's heart skipped a beat. Those people in the south had vicious eyes. If they entered here, they would most likely find the tomb of Nurha, the founder of the Qing Dynasty.
If they had discovered it first, with the habits of the southern group, the entire tomb would have been cleaned out.
this!!!
Uncle Liang felt that he was suddenly not feeling well.
After years of planning, it might actually come to nothing.
No one can bear this.
He no longer had the composure he had before, and said angrily: "Those people from the south have been here."
Everyone took a breath when they heard this.
They had been preparing for so long, but the group from the south got there first.
Is this... is God kidding them?
Lao Guangban directly knocked the shovel on the rock wall nearby.
"Fuck, next time you see those guys, kill them."
The bamboo pole on the side directly gave Lao Guangban a big sinus.
"You fucking want to die, don't you? You dare to knock and move around in a place like this."
The old bald boss "Bang Bang" gave his bald head two hard blows, and then he knocked down the anger in his heart.
Yue Dong turned his head and saw a candlestick carved out of the rock wall. There was also a well-preserved half candle on the candlestick. Yue Dong walked over and pointed his parallel fingers into a sword, so he could do it more smoothly.
The candle actually burned.
Although the light of the candle was weak, it illuminated the surrounding area.
I don’t know what the candle was made of mixed with wax. Although it has been baptized by the years, it still stands on the candlestick.
After the candlelight illuminated the cave, Yue Dong looked at it carefully.
When Uncle Liang saw the candle lit by Yue Dong, his dead heart came back to life.
Maybe……
Those people from the south have never been here. If they had, how could this half-candle be still here? According to their usual style, this thing must be removed.
If they had never been here, where did they find the remains of Master Sanfeng? How many secrets are buried in this basin?
Yue Dong ignored what Uncle Liang and the others thought, he focused entirely on the Sanqing portrait.
Alongside these Sanqing portraits are nine very small murals, the size of a palm, which are very inconspicuous under the three huge Sanqing portraits.
If you don't look carefully, you may not even notice it.
But when Yue Dong saw these nine paintings, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
The three palm-sized murals below the Shangqing Tianzun are completely consistent with the changes in Yuedong's sea of consciousness.
The one on the far right is a golden cyclone, to the left is the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram, and over there are three-color flowers!
This is exactly the same as the changes in the cyclone of merit in Yue Dong's mind.
Looking further back, the mural below the Yuqing Tianzun has changed again.
The three-color flower produced a four-color elixir fruit.
Afterwards, the elixir fruit takes shape, and the facial features become...
After reading all the portraits, Yue Dong was a little confused.
Is this meritorious sanctification?
One yuan begins again, two rituals and three talents, four images and five elements, six combinations and seven stars, eight directions and nine palaces!
But there are murals on it, but no text introduction.
After reading this, Yue Dong knew that the changes in his sea of consciousness should be consistent with this. Currently, he is still in the first three realms, with three-color flowers, and has not yet been able to form four-color pill fruits.
Forget it, the more I think about it, the more confused I become. Anyway, the increase in merit brings benefits.
Yue Dong was too lazy to pursue it any further, so he simply and crudely divided himself into a middle-secondary realm.
Now I am what I am, a peerless master with three flowers gathering at the top.
Soon, Sanhua will cultivate into a golden elixir. After the golden elixir passes, the Nascent Soul will become...
All right!
So be it.
When he saw the last mural of Taiqing Tianzun, Yue Dong's eyes suddenly stopped.
He found an interesting place.
At the bottom of the mural of Taiqing Tianzun, there is a hole the size of a thumb.
There seems to be something inside the hole.
Yue Dong moved forward and saw clearly that there was something inside. He directly used his mental power to control the thing inside and flew it out without anyone noticing.
After taking it, the thing actually exuded a warmth.
Yue Dong glanced at it. I don’t know what kind of material this ring is made of. It’s neither gold nor jade nor plastic!!! [Hehe (*^▽^*)]
Seeing Yue Dong looking at the mural for a long time, Uncle Liang suddenly said: "Mr. Yue, business is important."
Yue Dong retracted his thoughts.
"Let's go!"
Everyone continued to explore forward.
After they left the Sanqing mural, the originally burning candle suddenly went out.
There is a strange fragrance in the air.
As everyone continued to explore forward, the cave gradually became smaller.
From the initial two-story height, it could only barely accommodate one person.
Yue Dong took out his compass and looked at it.
The compass actually returned to normal.
The magnetic field here is no longer chaotic.
Uncle Liang took out an old broken picture from his arms and called Yue Dong over. The two of them looked at it with flashlights.
This residual picture depicts the trend of mountains and rivers, with a red dot marked in the trend.
Yue Dong carefully looked at the trend of the mountains and rivers in the residual map and the position of the red dots. Combined with the terrain from the air, he used the compass to determine his position, and then said: "We have to keep going forward."
Regarding Yue Dong's words, Uncle Liang and others obeyed unconditionally. After saying hello, everyone continued to move forward.
