Chapter three hundred and seventy-five about the legend of Yanwangdong
Chapter 375: The Legend of the King of Hell Cave
........."Da Ming, Qiangzi, please stop talking. You will never enter this King of Hell Cave again!" Wang Dashi stopped the two people who were about to hold the lantern and tied the rope around their waists.
"Village chief, Brother Liu got trapped in the King of Hell Cave to find my son. I have to go in to find him. And although we Guanjiachong people are poor, we can't let others poke our backs. I, Wang Daming, am not ungrateful either.
People!" Wang Daming said with determination in his words.
Noticing that Wang Dashi's gaze shifted to himself, Wang Qiang quickly said: "Village Chief, Liu Dong came with me. If he gets trapped in the King of Hell Cave, how will I explain to my father when he gets back!"
Wang Qiang, who has been with Liu Dong for more than half a month, has a deep impression of him. Rural people are honest, and friends are friends, especially in this simple and closed mountain village in the south of the lake, he will definitely go out of his way to help his brother.
typical.
"Stop, listen to me!" Seeing the two of them planning to go in again, Wang Dashi quickly stopped him, "You have all gone in three times just now, but you still haven't found Xiao Liu. I think he must have gone deep into the King of Hell Cave.
Now, with what we have in our hands, we definitely can’t find him, and it’s almost dark now, so it’s even more dangerous to enter the cave! Now let’s go back first, and then call the police immediately to let the police help us. There is strength in numbers.
, I will definitely be able to find Xiao Liu by then!"
Hearing his words, Wang Daming and Wang Qiang showed a trace of hesitation on their faces. As mentioned just now, they had entered the cave three times before, but each time they could only go two to three hundred meters deep, so they had to retreat. If
If we can use the police, we will definitely be able to search the entire Yama Cave more comprehensively.
Looking at the expressions on the faces of the two people, Wang Dashi said quickly: "Besides, Xiao Liu is a big young man, strong and smart. He must be fine. When the police come tomorrow, we will definitely be able to kill him if we go in together.
Bring it out."
Although he said this, Wang Dashi was not sure, because usually if you don't come out for half a day after entering the King of Hell Cave, you must have reached the depths of the cave, and the chance of encountering Tiger Cliff and Luohun Slope is more than 80%.
The chances of surviving these two most dangerous terrains in the King of Hell's Cave are barely even 10%.
"Haha, the village chief still understands me!" As he spoke, Liu Dong walked out of the King of Hell's Cave with a chuckle.
"Xiao Liu!"
"Liu Dong!"
"Brother Liu!"......
The three of them heard the sound. They looked up at the same time and saw Liu Dong walking out of the darkness of the King of Hell Cave. At that moment, the three of them couldn't help but scream in surprise at the same time.
At this time, the crowd who had been watching also started to make noises. Obviously, they did not expect that Liu Dong could come out on his own after entering the King of Hell Cave for more than six hours. This kind of situation has happened to people who have been trapped in the Cave of the King of Hell in Guanjiachong generations.
They are really rare among them.
"Uncle Daming, Uncle Qiang, and the village chief have made you worry!" Liu Dong said with a grateful expression.
People who can lend a helping hand in times of crisis are really rare in today's impetuous society.
"Haha, there's no need for the polite words. I just stopped them from going in to save you. Just don't bear any grudge against me, kid!" Wang Dashi said with a smile.
"Village Chief, you are serious! I know what you just said was a mature and prudent one. If Uncle Ming and Uncle Qiang were to get trapped in the King of Hell Cave looking for me, then I would be uneasy for the rest of my life!" Liu Dong said sincerely.
"Brother Liu, you are out of sight now. At the beginning, you took the initiative to help me find my son. When something happens to you, I can't be ungrateful!" Wang Daming said.
"By the way, Uncle Ming! Has your son Xiao Ming been found?" Even so, Liu Dong naturally knew that Wang Xiaoming was safe, but he still had to ask what he should, otherwise it would be bad to arouse suspicion.
As soon as he heard his words, Wang Daming immediately grinned and said with a smile: "I found it, I found it! I also want to thank the village chief for helping to find Xiao Ming!"
"That's good!" After pretending to be relieved, Liu Dong nodded.
"By the way, Xiaodong! How did you get trapped in the King of Hell's Cave?"
After listening to Wang Qiang's question, Wang Dashi and Wang Daming also had doubts in their eyes.
"I feel a little ashamed to say that when my rope came to an end, I originally decided to go back, but suddenly I heard the cry of a child. I thought I met Xiao Ming, but it turned out that the rope was not long enough, so I untied it. Then I walked towards
I chased him in the direction where the sound came from. I didn't find him, but I got lost inside. After a lot of effort, I found the mark I left at the beginning, and then I found it back!"
Liu Dong's words made the three of them nodded.
"You are lucky, you can still find your way back if you get lost!" Wang Dashi smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Haha, I feel quite lucky too!"
"Okay, now people are back! What happened today was just a false alarm, it's getting late, everyone, let's go back!" After listening to Wang Dashi's words, the crowd of people around began to disperse.
Liu Dong also retrieved his painting tools, and then followed Wang Dashi and others as they walked down the mountain.
"Village chief, since the King of Hell's Cave is so dangerous, why don't you block it?" Liu Dong looked at the entrance of the King of Hell's Cave, which was still dark in the distance, like the mouth of an evil beast, and asked the doubts in his heart.
After hearing his words, Wang Dashi sighed heavily with a slightly sad look on his face.
"According to the words left by the elders in the village, our Guanjiachong is the dragon vein of the mountains in southern Hubei, the King of Hell Cave is the dragon's mouth, and the river in our village is the dragon's saliva, which is also the lifeblood of our Guanjia Village and cannot be blocked.
, once it is blocked, it is equivalent to blocking the dragon's mouth, and the river will dry up."
Hearing this, Liu Dong nodded. The Ambergris River flowing through Guanjiachong is the river of life for Guanjiachong. People in Guanjiachong farm and all the river water depends on it. Naturally, this river cannot be allowed to dry up.
Already.
"It is precisely because of the ancestral teachings left by the elders that even if humans and animals fall into the King of Hell Cave every year, we dare not block it. Later, when the Four Olds were destroyed, everyone did not believe this, so they blocked it
It turned out that within a month, the Ambergris River slowly dried up as the ancestors said!"
"Everyone had no water to drink, and it wasn't raining. How could we survive this day? So when we saw that there was no other way, we reopened the King of Hell Cave. Everything returned to normal. Later, the county also sent people to investigate, and the results also said
If Chou Yin Mao didn’t come out, the Cave of the King of Hell would never be sealed again!”
After listening to Wang Dashi's words, Liu Dong nodded.
Metaphysics such as Feng Shui, Five Elements and Bagua have always been the most difficult to understand in traditional Chinese culture. Although Liu Dong has "Tui Bei Tu" co-authored by Yuan Tiangang and Li Zhuofeng, masters of numerology in the Tang Dynasty, and Liu Bowen, a master of metaphysics in the Ming Dynasty. He compiled the "Nine Dragon Sutra" and a compass that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years.
However, Liu Dong "only knows what it is, but doesn't know why it is so" in the contents of these two books. Without a teacher to teach him, he has no idea what the awkward metaphysical words in them mean. Therefore, Feng Shui physiognomy is now very important to Liu Dong. It's as mysterious as ever.
Of course, if he can concentrate on this, then with these two wonderful books on metaphysics, coupled with Liu Dong's own intelligent qualifications and almost photographic memory, his metaphysical achievements will definitely not be low.
However, Liu Dong himself does not have this ambition. In contrast, he prefers art collection and appreciation, as well as artistic creations such as sculpture and painting.
After listening to Wang Dashi's explanation, Liu Dong did not ask any more questions. Instead, he went back to the village with them. After arriving home, Liu Dong and Wang Qiang naturally told Mr. Liu and Liu Fang what had happened before. It made the two of them worried, but this matter was destined to be hidden.
As soon as she said this, Liu Fang became very nervous. She quickly grabbed her husband and told him not to go to the King of Hell Cave again.
As for Mr. Liu, although he was also worried about his son-in-law, Mr. Liu was impressed by Liu Dong's willingness to help Wang Daming and his willingness to take extraordinary risks to go into the cave to save people.
Facing Mr. Liu's appreciative gaze, Liu Dong felt secretly ashamed. Although he did have the intention to save people at the time, he was more interested in finding clues to Prince Zhuang's treasure.
However, such confidential matters must not be told to anyone, so Liu Dong could only accept Mr. Liu's praise with shame.
After finding the treasures from the tomb of King Chuzhuang that Uncle Li and others had stolen and then hid, Liu Dong, who was concerned about all things in Quancheng, also wanted to leave.
However, the incident of King of Hell Cave had just happened, so it was not easy to leave at this time. So Liu Dong planned to stay in Guanjiachong for another three days, paint some paintings, and then leave here.
"But it's always a pity not to find the tomb of King Chuzhuang!" Liu Dong thought to himself.
"Bang bang...! Is Mr. Liu here?" Just after Liu Dong and Mr. Liu's family returned to their room after dinner to plan their trip for the next few days, there was a loud knock on the door.
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Liu Dong immediately understood who was coming!
So he quickly walked out of the room and faced Mr. Liu who also walked out of the main room and said: "Old man, I will open the door!"
"Well, let's go! It sounds like that kid from Daming. It's so late and he doesn't know what's going on!"
Listening to the old man's words, Liu Dong came to the door and took down the door bar from the middle!
"Brother Liu!" Seeing that it was Liu Dong who opened the door, Wang Daming couldn't help showing joy on his face.
"Uncle Daming, what are you...?" Looking at the large wine jar that Wang Daming was holding in his arms, which could hold at least five liters of wine, Liu Dong had a look of surprise on his face.
Noticing Liu Dong's gaze, Wang Daming smiled. Then he handed the large wine jar in his arms towards Liu Dong's hand. (To be continued)