Feeling the feeling transmitted from the mural, Su Jiu was already very sure of her judgment.
Su Jiu was lost in thought. At this moment, Su Jiu was hesitating whether to find a way to get behind the mural and see what was suppressed by the Thousand Buddhas.
Being suppressed by Thousand Buddhas, whether he could enter this secret room and whether he would be in danger was what Su Jiu was worried about. At the same time, Su Jiu was very curious about this.
The mural is the key to entering the secret room, Su Jiu knows this.
He was also confident that he could enter the secret room without destroying the Thousand Buddha Suppression Formation.
However, I don't know whether there is any danger to the existence in this secret room, or whether I will be threatened after entering.
"No matter what, we are already here. No matter what, we have to go in and take a look. As long as we don't destroy the Thousand Buddha Suppression Formation, nothing will happen. Let's go in and see what kind of thing is suppressed like this.
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After just thinking for a while, Su Jiu had already made up her mind.
The mural in front of her is the key to entering the secret room. Su Jiu knows this place in her heart.
On both sides of the mural, two dragons are carved, and at the lower end of the mural, there is a stone plate of time.
Su Jiu knew that this stone plate should be the key to unlocking the secret room.
As long as you turn the stone plate in the correct way, you can open the door to the secret room.
The stone plate constructs the Bagua formation.
Su Jiu looked at it carefully, feeling slightly confused.
"Buddhist formations and Taoist methods, this thing doesn't seem to be simple..."
Su Jiu didn't pause for long, and slowly turned the stone plate in the order of the universe and the eight gates of life and death.
When the last frame of the stone plate was rotated, the mural ceiling and stone wall in front of him suddenly opened slowly, and it looked like a dark passage appeared just as he imagined. Su Jiu also felt a little relieved.
"It seems like it's not just a secret room, it's probably an underground palace. I didn't expect that there is such a secret hidden under the Thousand Buddha Cave. I don't know what kind of evil thing is actually laid out in this way."
Su Jiu was thinking in her mind.
This is my biggest doubt right now.
It is also my biggest curiosity.
The Thirty-Six Ancient Kingdoms of the Western Regions were once famous in the history of China. Many historical figures appeared in the long history of China, causing waves of waves.
However, precisely because of this, there were too many characters, and Su Jiu could not guess who was actually arranged and treated like this after death.
Su Jiu understood one thing.
History is written by successful people, and what is recorded in official history is often not true and valid.
The five thousand years of ancient Chinese history are so dazzling that it would take three days and three nights to describe them all.
Just like the many historical generals during the Three Kingdoms period. According to official historical records, they were just people with slightly higher martial arts values, but in Su Jiu's eyes, this was not the case.
Zhuge Kongming was a Feng Shui master, and Zhang Guan and Liu were monks.
That's the difference.
Maybe it’s awkward to understand it this way, but imagine that Feng Shui has been passed down for five thousand years. In Chinese history, which series of inheritance has such a long history? Martial arts? Internal power? Ghosts and gods? Or maybe the kind of immortal cultivation like in online novels?
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No, only Feng Shui can run through the entire five thousand years of Chinese history.
Of course, this is a digression. Not much to say.
Su Jiu walked through the passage of the mural.
Under the illumination of the strong light, a Noda underground palace appeared in front of us. The surrounding space was very grand. Although the carved beams and pillars had peeled off, we could still vaguely see from the remaining conditions that what was in front of us was
This underground palace was once gorgeous and beautiful.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Su Jiu had some vague guesses in her mind.
The size of this underground palace, to be more precise, is a royal cemetery. It should be a relative of a royal relative of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, and it is a direct line.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a large scale.
The underground palace in Noda was fifty or sixty meters long and wide. In such a large underground palace, Su Jiu began to walk slowly. If there were no accidents, at the end opposite him, there should be the suppressed person.
If you walk over there, you will be able to solve the mystery and satisfy your curiosity.
The air in the underground palace does not have that kind of dead air. Obviously, the air here is flowing. Su Jiu discovered this as soon as he came in.
There is a crack leading to the surface in the mural outside. There should naturally be a vent leading to the outside. Perhaps it is because of this that the ancient objects in the underground palace were severely damaged.
Under the influence of air oxidation, some pottery pots on the ground have become rotten to the point of disgrace. If touched even slightly, they will be shattered into pieces.
Countless rusty armor and swords were scattered on both sides, as well as copper weapons, mixed with white bones.
Obviously, two military teams were once buried here. The messy weapons and armor on the ground can still be vaguely seen, and they have obvious national characteristics.
However, because it was too old and too oxidized, Su Jiu did not pay too much attention to it.
Instead, he walked slowly forward.
The distance of fifty or sixty meters is not that far.
Under the illumination of strong light.
Su Jiu quickly walked two-thirds of the way.
At the end there is a wide stone block similar to an altar.
There are more than ten levels of stone steps, supporting this altar-like stone, which is one or two meters high above the underground palace.
There are four railings around the altar, and strange moments are carved on the railings and pillars, including eyes, mountains, birds, beasts, and even demons and ghosts.
As Su Jiu got closer, these moments became more clearly visible and lifelike.
The entire base of the altar is a piece of jade as white as goat's milk. Su Jiu knows that this is the white jade sacrificial tripod in the Feng Shui world, and it is also a relatively rare Feng Shui aura layout. Under the strong light above his head,
The base also looks a little glaring.
Of course, the most dazzling thing is not here.
And in the center of the altar is a black coffin.
That was the key point that attracted Su Jiu's attention.
Su Jiu stood at the bottom of the steps and did not go up.
"Which nation among the thirty-six ancient kingdoms in the Western Regions is the nation that uses eyes as a totem?" Su Jiu could already make a rough guess. Using eyes as a totem is a very important clue.
At this moment, he did not go up the stone steps. Another reason was that if he did not go up, he would not provoke the terrifying existence in the coffin.
Su Jiu knew clearly that the person who was suppressed by the Thousand Buddhas, locked the door by the Eight Trigrams, and worshiped the white jade cauldron was definitely not someone he could compete with. (To be continued.)