207 The shaft at the Buddha's mouth, the treasure hall!
Enter the apse.
Compared with the main hall, it is not accurate to describe the apse hall as grander. After all, this is a large Buddhist temple, with the main hall as the main hall and the apse hall as a supplement.
Therefore, the apse cannot be said to be more majestic than the main hall, but rather... the apse is more luxurious and exquisite, with more jewels and jewels.
There is a reclining Buddha enshrined in the back hall. The reclining Buddha is so big that it is naturally the first thing the four of them see.
Before Ding Ze traveled through time, he had actually seen some reclining Buddhas, but those reclining Buddhas were usually built against mountains and were made by digging into the mountains, making them exaggeratedly large.
The reclining Buddha in front of me at this moment is much smaller in comparison. Of course, compared with these people, it is still very big.
A rough estimate is that this reclining Buddha is about fifty meters long and about fifteen meters high.
The reclining Buddha lies on his side on the lotus platform, facing the four people.
Ding Ze stared at it for a short while. Not to mention the fact that his posture was wrong, let's just say that this expression... is obviously closer to the place of origin. The expression does not look as solemn as this place, but more evil.
Even... charming?
Forehead……
This word seems inappropriate, forget it, it doesn't matter, it's normal to be charming, after all, people with such hardness are very good at these things.
There were many stone tablets in the apse, and the stone tablets were carved with densely packed Xixia characters. Ding Ze took a glance at them, but he couldn't understand them, and he didn't bother to spend his popularity points to improve the skill [Proficiency in Ancient Texts].
After all, these words have little to do with the plot.
So, after thinking for a moment, he saw that Partridge Whistle and Monk Liao Chen were still searching for the entrance to the mechanism. Ding Ze took out the black gold dagger from his backpack, jumped up to the Buddhist altar, and came to the mouth of the reclining Buddha.
The sudden movement naturally attracted the two Partridge Whistle who were still looking for the mechanism, as well as Father Thomas who didn't know what he should do and acted like a tourist.
Partridge whistled and asked, "Brother Ding, what are you doing?"
Ding Ze turned around and grinned, and at the same time stretched out the black gold dagger in his hand and pointed it at the mouth of the reclining Buddha, "The entrance is here, and I think I know how to open it."
Partridge Whistle: “???”
Monk Liao Chen looked at the place where the black gold dagger was pointing. It only took a few seconds to confirm Ding Ze's discovery, "Mr. Ding is indeed a good player. No wonder he can act so relaxedly."
"Thank you, Master Liaochen," Ding Ze responded with a smile, and then asked the partridge whistle to rotate the petals in the middle of the lotus platform with him, "This is a small barrel-type mechanism. It should not be dangerous, but still
It’s better to be a little more careful.”
Partridge Whistle nodded, and the two of them worked hard together!
The petals can indeed rotate!
Click, click, click, followed by a dull sound, the Buddha's mouth slowly opened, revealing a shaft.
Father Thomas standing aside saw: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!!"
Orientals are indeed mysterious!
No wonder everyone says this is a mysterious country!
Is this the power of belief in Bodhisattva?
Believe in Bodhisattvas and gain eternal life?
When the mechanism on the Reclining Buddha's mouth was finished, the partridge whistle anxiously came over to take a look, and then started to go down.
Ding Ze saw it.
He shook his head helplessly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold the person.
"This mechanism has probably not been opened for many years. The air inside is completely blocked. If you go down now, you are seeking death." After saying that, Ding Ze immediately took out a candle from his backpack, lit it, and stretched it into the shaft with his hand.
.
As soon as the candle entered the shaft, the candle's flame dwindled obviously and was about to be extinguished.
Facts speak louder than words.
Seeing this scene, Partridge Whistle knew in his heart that he was indeed too anxious. Things like going to the ground can easily lead to accidents if he is in a hurry, so he felt a little embarrassed. "Brother Ding reminded me that it was me who was reckless, so let's take a moment first."
Wait a minute."
The two of them got off the lotus platform. Ding Ze originally planned to just sit like this for a while and wait.
Unexpectedly, Monk Liaochen suddenly came over, smiled at him, and said, "Mr. Ding, what do you think of this Dragon Tower Palace?"
Ding Ze: "????"
Hey!
You monk, how many brain cells have I lost trying to think of a way to save your life?
So you're testing me now?
Thinking about it, Ding Ze wanted to laugh, but he held it back and shook his head, "Master Liaochen, you are a professional in this area, I don't understand much."
When Monk Liaochen heard this, he smiled lightly, but did not continue to ask any more questions. It seemed that the reason for asking just now was just on a whim, thinking that maybe Ding Ze was actually a gold-touching captain.
Now that Ding Ze has spoken and is obviously unwilling to say anything, he will naturally not ask further questions.
Time passed slowly, and the four of them waited quietly for about half an hour. Ding Ze put out the cigarette between his fingers, "Master Liao Chen, it should be almost done?"
Monk Liaochen nodded.
The four of them got up and walked towards the shaft of the Buddha's mouth. What's interesting is that when the time reached this time, Father Thomas actually acted like he had forgotten that he was still a hostage out of curiosity.
It was much faster. I was the first to reach the Buddha's mouth. I looked down and made a gesture to climb in first.
Ding Ze laughed and stretched out his hand to pull the person back, "You're such a brave priest, you dare to pull out teeth from Buddha's mouth! Don't you know that our Buddha is more awesome than your God?"
Father Thomas: “…..”
Hearing the words of the devil Ding Ze, Father Thomas immediately shrank to the side in fear. This behavior showed that the curiosity that had just finally gained the upper hand was raising a white flag against fear.
In fact, Father Thomas is a pretty good guy. This can be seen from his behavior on the ferry, when no one stood up to stop the boat boss, but he stood up with a Bible.
Probably because of this, Partridge Whistle laughed and said, "Brother Ding, it's better not to scare him, otherwise he will be really frightened."
Ding Ze smiled and said, "Father, you really don't have to be so afraid of me. I haven't done anything to you, don't you think so?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Father Thomas: "...You are a devil."
The priest didn't say anything. Partridge Whistle took the lead and slowly went down the hanging ladder on the shaft wall. Ding Ze followed, the second to go down, the priest third, and Monk Lingchen last.
The shaft is still a bit deep, and although the gas has been flowing for half an hour, due to the structure, not much dull gas actually escapes.
So it should be better at the beginning. The further down you go, the tighter your chest becomes and the difficulty in breathing becomes more obvious... Fortunately, it seems that you can bear it.
No one spoke for a while.
In the claustrophobic shaft, the only light that could be seen anywhere was the cold blue light emitted by the phosphorescent tube mounted on the Vajra Umbrella of the Partridge Whistle.
"Not to mention, this kind of blue light looks really nice in the dark... I don't know what it is made of. Can we buy it here? I want to buy one to put in my room.
inside."
A female spectator suddenly said something original and original.
"Hey," seeing this, Lao Wang from next door popped up and smiled sinisterly as usual, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to buy, but little sister, you can buy the raw materials and make it yourself."
"Ah? Is it really possible? Do you know how to do it?" The female spectator suddenly became excited.
"Hehe, of course I know. Then I will tell you now. Listen carefully. To make this kind of phosphorescent tube, you need two raw materials."
"You say it, you say it," the female spectator urged.
"The first raw material is the powder of tinder and red wormwood, and the second raw material is...the powder made from the bones of dead people!"
Female spectator: "ψ(｀?′)ψ!!! Ah!!!!!!!!! You bastard!!!!! I will fight with you!!!"
A bunch of idiotic spectators: "...Hahahahaha, Lao Wang next door, awesome!!!!"