The four of them started walking together and soon arrived in front of the palace gate.
Next to the palace door, there was a stone sacred beast standing. On the back of the sacred beast was a stone tablet with sixteen ancient seal characters engraved on it.
At a glance, I saw the words on the stone tablet...
Ding Ze didn't write ink, so he knew that Hu Bayi and Fatty couldn't understand it, so he took a step ahead of Shirley Yang and said with a smile, "Mysterious and mysterious, the Gate of Wonders, Lingyun Heavenly Palace, Huixian Palace."
"It seems that this Minglou was named Lingyun Palace by Mr. Xian Wang. The palace in front of us is called Huixian Palace."
Hearing this, Hu Bayi was not surprised because he knew that Ding Ze could read ancient seal scripts. He just laughed and said, "This old man Xian Wang is really very ill. He wants to become an immortal and wants to go crazy. He actually thinks that
Build a palace here, and those immortals will come over, chat with him, and teach him how to become an immortal."
Ding Ze heard it, smiled and said nothing.
He walked straight to the palace door, which was made of solid wood and the color on it was still very bright. It was still intact after more than two thousand years, and he kicked it hard.
There is basically no danger in this part of the plot in Minglou.
Then, apart from a piece of Dragon Bone Heavenly Book, there was nothing else worth paying attention to in the Minglou.
Therefore, there is no need to waste more time, finish this part of the plot as soon as possible, and then enter the tomb.
With this thought in mind, when Ding Ze failed to kick him away, he immediately added another kick.
The palace door is very heavy, probably weighing at least several hundred kilograms.
Fortunately, Ding Ze's strength attribute is not just for nothing...
With the second kick, there was a creak, and a gap opened in the heavy palace door...
The gap is not big, just enough for one person to pass through.
After kicking the palace door open, Ding Ze immediately dodged to the side in a pretentious manner.
Waited for a few seconds...
"It seems there is no mechanism. Please help me and push this broken door open completely."
Soon, the four of them pushed hard together, and after two thousand years, the door of Huixian Hall was opened again... The dark Huixian Hall was visited by guests again...
Speaking of guests.
"You said that Mr. Xian Wang built this Immortal Hall to receive the immortals in heaven."
Ding Ze said, "As a result, after two thousand years, we came in. So, have we transformed into immortals?"
When the fat man heard this, he was slightly startled, then followed up and laughed, "To Mr. Xian Wang, we are definitely immortals. If he could still move and saw us, he would probably kneel down immediately and beg us to teach him how to become an immortal.
method."
Hearing this, Hu Bayi retorted, "Damn you, don't be so stupid! I don't want to meet a 2,000-year-old rice dumpling!"
After hearing the words, Ding Ze smiled silently.
'Old Hu, this is not a problem you want to encounter.'
After muttering this silently, Ding Ze said to the fat man, "Fat man, shoot a flare and see what's going on inside."
Bang.
The flares flew out, easily driving away the darkness in Huixian Hall in an instant.
The entire Huixian Hall suddenly became bright and clear.
Only seen.
On the ground inside the hall, various bronze animal statues and human figures are neatly arranged in symmetrical postures on both sides of the middle aisle.
At the end of the corridor, or in other words, at the end of the entire Huixian Palace, there is a huge, extremely luxurious throne inlaid with gold and jade.
On the throne, there is a red jade dragon.
Under the light emitted by the flare, the jade dragon looked radiant, as if there were billowing red light flowing inside.
what is interesting is.
The jade dragon entrenched on the throne is not complete, only a small part of its body, mainly the dragon's tail.
The remaining body extends all the way towards the back wall of the throne... A pair of dragon claws are placed on the back of the throne. The front half of the body is embedded in the back wall with undulations, and the dragon head even passes through the back wall, unable to do anything.
see……
Overall, it looks like this jade dragon is coming to life, leaving the throne and getting into the back wall of the throne...
The four of them stared intently and watched quietly for a while.
About ten seconds later.
The fat man broke the silence and said, "Damn it! This is so damn majestic. It's not much different from the Emperor's Golden Palace."
Hu Bayi responded, "Yes, the area is a little smaller, but there is really not much difference in grandeur."
Shirley Yang was also shocked by the scene in front of her, "I didn't expect that King Xian was just a self-proclaimed king in this area... The bright building used for sacrifices could be made so luxurious.
style……"
Ding Ze heard this and thought for a while, "Actually, this is normal. After all, after King Xian came here, his only purpose was to become an immortal, and he didn't even consider what would happen in the future. Then he would naturally get everything he could, regardless of
Both manpower and material resources have been invested in the mausoleum and this bright tower."
After saying that, having already seen the general situation of this Immortal Palace, Ding Ze took the lead in raising his feet, stepped over the high mahogany threshold, put on a gas mask, and walked in.
Fatty was the second to follow, followed closely by Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang.
It was very quiet inside the hall, because the door of the hall had not been opened for two thousand years, so the dust was naturally very thick.
then.
As the four people moved around silently, the dust in the air seemed to come alive and danced one after another.
Walked for a while.
The fat man, who was looking left and right, spoke up, "Old Hu, what's going on with these bronze men and beasts? When we visited the Ming Tombs, there were no such things inside."
Hu Bayi shook his head, "Maybe it's due to cultural differences, but the essence is that they all pursue serving the dead like a waiter. Maybe when Mr. Xian Wang wants to become an immortal, he can take all these bronze men and bronze beasts to heaven to serve him.
"
Fatty: "...What the hell, other princes and nobles only want to be served by others after they die. It's better for Mr. Xian Wang, but he wants to become an immortal and continue to be served by others."
"It's such a beautiful thought," the fat man cursed.
Then, before Hu Bayi could respond, the fat man continued, "Old Hu, I think we can't let Mr.
, move them all away!”
Hu Bayi: “??????”
"Fat man, shut up! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking! Don't you just want to take them out and sell them for money?" Hu Bayi retorted.
After being scolded, the fat man was not angry at all, and said decisively and sternly, "Old Hu, what are you talking about? I am just upholding justice. You don't even think about how many innocent people Xian Wang has killed."
woman……"
Bah bah bah bah, the fat man is talking nonsense.
Shirley Yang heard this and couldn't stand it anymore, "Shh, you two, stop making trouble and be serious. There may be danger here."
The words just fell.
Ding Ze, who was walking at the front, stopped.
He looked at the dry pool in front of him, with no jade bridge connecting it. It was more than one meter deep and several meters wide.
"Hey, Mr. Xian Wang, he's pretty good at tricks."
Ding Ze said with a smile, and then asked Hu Bayi, "Old Hu, if you want to build a pool here, is there any explanation in Feng Shui?"