The three of them set up a tent and slept all night next to the crack in the ground. Early the next morning, Xu Qing asked Endeli to prepare two high-strength synthetic fiber ropes, fixed one end, tied a stone to the other end, and lowered it down to the crack in the ground.
Once you throw it away, test the depth inside first.
The 100-meter-long rope hit the bottom with about 20 meters left, which means that this crack is 80 meters deep. From the outside, it looks less than five meters long and less than two meters wide. People can only go down.
Turning sideways, it is difficult to turn around and change direction.
Xu Qing decided to let En Deli stay on the surface. He went down with He Shang to take a look. The two tied the rope around their waists with rock climbing safety buckles. After testing the toughness of the rope, they began to slide down one foot at a time.
Keeping the joint clasped, the two of them soon descended to twenty meters. There was nothing unusual here except for the lack of light.
Ten meters further down, something surprising happened. The two walls of the ground cracked and turned into a dazzling white color with a slight crystalline sparkle. He Shang curiously touched it with his fingers and gently touched it with the tip of his tongue.
Licking, he shouted in surprise: "It's salty, boss, there is a salt mine down here."
Salt mine? Xu Qing also followed the example and dipped his finger on the wall and licked it on the tip of his tongue. Sure enough, it was salty. He even began to wonder if there would be a Polish-style salt mine if he went further down. He heard that there were still salt mines there.
Can treat respiratory diseases.
Perhaps because of the salt mine, the air quality under the crack is quite good. In the blink of an eye, after descending for more than 70 meters, the color of the rocks has long since disappeared. They are all white salt. This is really a salt mine with rich reserves.
The soles of their feet touched the ground almost at the same time. Xu Qing felt the joints in his palms vibrate violently. He opened his palms and discovered that the tip was pointed at a salt wall.
"Boss, if this is just a salt mine, our visit would have been in vain." He Shang sighed. He knew Xu Qing's net worth, and finding a salt mine in the corner of a mountain was meaningless to both of them.
Xu Qing reached out and patted the salt wall. He didn't feel anything was wrong. With a thought, he used his clairvoyant eyes to scan the wall covered with salt crystals. His pupils shrank sharply and he looked through the thick salt wall.
He saw a space of several hundred square meters, which should be a room to be exact.
The tables, stools, and cabinets in this room are all hand-carved from crystal salt mines. They look dust-free. There is a two-meter-high salt crystal lotus platform in the center. There is a person sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. No, it should be
It's just a lifeless mummy.
The moisture on the mummy's body had long been absorbed by the salt crystals, but its face was still lifelike. It was the mighty old monk. Xu Qing saw that he was sitting cross-legged with five hearts in the air, two withered
The back of the palm rests on the knee, the little finger of the left palm is completely cut off, and the right palm supports a golden little man several inches tall.
Standing outside the salt wall, Xu Qing could clearly see that there was a wooden box, a broken straw sandal, and a pitch-black alms bowl where the old monk was sitting cross-legged. Apart from these, there was nothing permanent in the room.
The salt wall is a foot thick and has no doors or windows. The only way to get in is to cut open the salt wall. Xu Qing can't figure out how the old monk got in? No matter, let's think of a way to get in.
"He Shang, is there a way to dig out a hole in this wall? If I guessed correctly, it should be hollow over there." Xu Qing did not bring a digging tool with him, but he knew that he would bring it with him.
Got a lot of guys.
"Hollow? That's no problem. I can make a hole out of it soon."
He Shang walked a few steps sideways and patted the salt wall with his palm. Then he took out a small chisel from his waist and began to chisel.
Xu Qing noticed that this guy didn't mean to cut through the salt wall, but instead cut a circle of small holes on the surface. Then he took out a metal button-like thing from his pocket and stuffed it into the small hole, and pulled it from his waist.
He took out something similar to a remote control and pressed his finger lightly on a red button.
Bang!
The broken salt that shot out from the small hole turned into aerosol, and a two-foot-square hole appeared in the salt wall with a muffled sound. People could go in by bending down. Xu Qing erected a big hole toward He Shang.
Thumb said: "Play fixed-point blasting! That's awesome!" As soon as he finished his sentence, people had already slipped through the hole.
Xu Qing quickly walked a few steps to the old monk's body. Out of respect for the deceased, he joined his hands and bowed three times to the body. Then he spread his palms and pinched the bone joint and placed it in the old monk's broken finger.
Oddly enough, the joint that had just been placed in the palm seemed to suddenly come to life. It vibrated violently for a few times and actually stuck to the broken finger, making it a perfect fit.
Pengpeng - With two muffled sounds, the old monk's body instantly turned into a pile of white powder as fine as sand. No trace of complete bones could be found anymore. All that was left were the little golden statue and a string of Buddhist beads, and the tight
The closed wooden box unexpectedly opened strangely, and a crystal with purple light was placed inside.
Xu Qing stood there blankly, wisps of fluffy golden gas seeping out from the surface of the little golden figure, as if being pulled by some unknown force, it fell into his eyes, with a chill that lasted for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but
Sitting cross-legged, I stared at the little golden statue intently. Many images flashed through my mind like a revolving door, including relatives, friends, lovers, enemies... all the memories became extremely clear in an instant, and there was no blank space in my memory.
He Shang opened his mouth and looked at Xu Qing, who was bathed in a faint golden light, with an expression of disbelief on his face. The Xu Qing he saw in his eyes was now like a sitting Buddha statue, his eyes were ethereal, and his body was like a golden gauze.
He wears a thin mask and has a peaceful smile on his lips, which makes people have the urge to fall to the ground and worship him.
Time passed by seconds, He Shang stood with his legs numb, and simply sat cross-legged next to Xu Qing. Wisps of free golden energy slowly seeped from the top of his head, traveling along the blood and meridians of his limbs and bones, until he was standing next to Xu Qing.
The Dantian area of his lower abdomen was condensed into a ball. When the golden energy was condensed to a certain level, he heard a soft sound, and his body was shaken, and there was an inner elixir the size of a peanut in his Dantian.
The realm that the ancient warriors dreamed of may not even have the slightest meaning in He Shang's view, because the realm they sought was too easy to break through. Sit down and meditate, and you have broken through the Xuanhuang Realm from a gangster who accidentally discovered supernatural powers, and now you have stepped into it.
Entering the gate of Dijing.
The old monk who turned into dust is Bodhidharma's dharma body, and the little golden man he holds in his hand is the condensation of his lifelong skills. He Shangyou has the fate to absorb some and then directly step into the gate of the realm, absorbing thousands more gold energy.
What will happen to Xu Qing who is twice as powerful? No one can answer this question, because he is in a mysterious and mysterious situation at this moment...