Chapter 87
He stretched out his hand and patted the big stone in front of him, and then Wang Kaixuan sighed regretfully and said:

"Isn't that too big? Lao Hu, I still remember that when we went to Tai'an to visit the Dai Temple in series, we never saw such a big one. It's impossible to get it back, but what's the matter with the millennium?" Bixi, it’s also considered a treasure, right?”

Several people saw Wang Kaixuan's eyes shining again, and they were all speechless. This guy is really a big money fan, and he doesn't want to fish for bright tools all the time.

"Fatty, can you take a longer view? Why do you think that as long as you are big, you are a fucking treasure. Besides, even if you get back such a big thing, no one will buy it."

Although he heard what Hu Bayi said, Wang Kaixuan continued to refute unconvinced:

"Old Hu, you don't understand this, I heard the grandson of Da Jinya say that this treasure is specially collected by someone, isn't there an old saying?
Touch the head of the bottom, pick up the gold on the ground, touch the tail of the bottom, live to 89, this thing is the most auspicious thing, if you want to put such a one in front of the house, it is really a mother riding a motorcycle-it’s unstoppable. "

Feng Sijiu didn't expect Wang Kaixuan to say such a stalk later, he immediately thought of it, the knife is pulling his ass, which is really an eye-opener.

On the other hand, Hu Bayi couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing his nonsense.

"Xiao Pang, just listen to Da Jinya's bullshit, I copied his set of words for him last year, not to mention Mo Bixie, touching a dog's head and a chicken feather are these two sentences,

This is specially used to bully foreigners in foreign villages. If you don’t believe me, just touch the head of this bixie. If you can really get it, then you don’t have to fight with me in the ravine from now on. You just wait at home every day for gold to fall from the sky. Pie bar. "

Wang Kaixuan was taken aback by what he said, and then he came back and cursed:

"I just said these few words are scumbags. After a long time, you made them up?"

Shirley Yang did not join in the bickering, but carefully observed the gigantic boulder.

"Okay, stop arguing, you two, this is not Bixi at all, but Jiaotu Bashui who looks similar to Bixi."

Hearing this, Wang Kaixuan blinked, then scratched his scalp and asked in puzzlement:

"What? Fatty, I only know salt and pepper chicken nuggets, this pepper map or something, which restaurant's dish is it..."

Hu Bayi covered his face, how could this fat man only think about money besides food, Long's nine sons didn't know, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain to him.

Feng Sijiu watched the play for a long time, and seeing that it was getting late, he put his hands up and quickly climbed onto the tortoise shell on the back of the stone beast. He knew that the most valuable thing about this thing was the turtle shell on the back. There is nothing to say about the mausoleum of the stele.

At this time, the sky was still dark, so he could only use a flashlight to shine on the short stele carried on the back of the turtle. Under the light of the flashlight, he could vaguely see many things engraved on the short stele.

Since there was too much mud on the stele, it was hard to see clearly, so he could only peel off the thick mud with his hands, so that the words and patterns carved on it were completely revealed.

Feng Sijiu turned his head to look at the three people below, only to see that they were still muttering something,
"Don't discuss it, you will know when you come up and take a look at this thing."

Shirley Yang at the bottom just finished talking to Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan that Jiaotu can be used to suppress evil spirits near the king's tomb. Hearing that Feng Sijiu had made a discovery, they hurriedly climbed onto the back of the turtle.

When they came to the stele, the three of them could see clearly the mausoleum engraved on the short stele, and they couldn't help being surprised. Shirley Yang hurriedly took out the camera to take pictures of all the mausoleum engraved on the stele, and prepared to go back Used to make rubbings.

The mausoleum of the stone stele contains a huge amount of information. It describes in detail the complete process of the construction of the King Xian's tomb, including the origin of Muchen Bead, and even the part about the couple's tree coffin accompanying the mausoleum.

Slowly pondering and translating the content recorded above, Hu Bayi and the others all showed shock.

After Xueli Yang saw the record of Muchen Bead's whereabouts, she couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and said incoherently:
"It turns out that the muchen bead... is really in the tomb of King Xian. The muchen bead buried in the mausoleum of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is a fake. No wonder... I have been searching for the bead for so many years and haven't found it."

Seeing the flushed faces of the three people, it seemed that their hearts were all agitated. Feng Sijiu naturally knew what was recorded in the mausoleum. He was not interested in knowing more, and he didn't want to disturb the three of them, so he walked around behind the stone tablet .

He remembered clearly, the most pretentious persuasion in Xian Wang's tomb: If the sky does not collapse, it will be hard for people to break it!
It's a pity that the great priest and Xian Wang never thought that there would be such things as airplanes in the world after a thousand years, and the so-called "sky" would have collapsed long ago.

After peeling off the soil on the back of the mausoleum, what was revealed was a relief on the whole side, and a very magnificent palace was carved on it, and this palace was suspended above the neon clouds in the sky.

Among the reliefs, the highest point is a resplendent palace, with moon city, turret, inner city, stele, tower, god wall, stele pavilion, hall of sacrifice, altar and other buildings. The mountains and rivers behind are the distant view. There are no hills and foundation stones, but several rays of sunshine and rainbow shadows, walking in the air with smoke, surrounded by flying dragons, showing an extraordinary and refined demeanor of fairy pavilions.

Looking down, it is the Shinto under the Heavenly Palace. The mountains on both sides of the Shinto are stretching, with towering peaks. This Shinto should be the valley named Chonggu.

After verifying that it was correct, Feng Sijiu said to the three people in front of the stele:
"The location of King Xian's tomb is recorded on the back, come and take a look."

After hearing what he said, the three hurriedly followed to the back of the stele. When they saw this, the three of them were stunned. It was really a thrill.

"This old Xian Wang wants to be a fairy, is he crazy? Look at this picture, and he is building a fucking building in the sky. Does this mean he wants to be a neighbor with the Jade Emperor?"

"Impossible! The palace sculpture we saw is not the king's tomb. This should be the ground sacrificial facility of the king's tomb, called the Ming Tower. The underground palace of the king's tomb should be ten feet below the ground of the Ming Tower."

As soon as Hu Bayi finished speaking, Shirley Yang asked with a puzzled look:
"If this is the sacrificial facility Minglou, it means that after the death of King Xian, someone will enter the Minglou to hold worship ceremonies, but according to the records on the human skin map, the king's tomb is surrounded by The poisonous miasma that has been lingering for a long time, where did the people who worshiped and offered the king enter, is there a secret path that can pass through the poisonous fog, is it not on the human skin map?"

Hearing her words, Feng Sijiu stretched out his finger to a pattern on the Zhen Mausoleum without saying a word, and then said:
"That secret passage should be these two toads."

Seeing that Feng Sijiu, who cherished his words like gold, spoke, the three hurriedly followed Feng Sijiu's slender fingers and saw that on the stone carving on the back of the town mausoleum, in a place in the valley of insects, there were two strangely shaped toad.

I saw the toad at the entrance of Chonggu Valley with its mouth wide open, and near the tomb of King Xian, there was also a symmetrical toad with its mouth wide open.

"Look, these two toads are completely symmetrical. There should be a secret passage underground. The priest passed through the poisonous miasma passage from the underground. The strange mouth of this toad should be the gate."

Feng Sijiu's explanation was well-founded, and Hu Bayi and Xueli Yang felt that it was true the more they looked at it, and immediately took out the human skin map of Blind Chen for comparison.

At this time, I found that there was only a toad in front of the Worm Valley on the human skin map, and its mouth was still closed. Hu Bayi clapped his hands and grinned:
"Brother Feng is right. You can see that there is only one picture in this picture. It should be that the person who drew it didn't know the internal situation. So as long as we find the place of this toad in the Valley of Worms, we should be able to safely enter the deep place of King Xian. Tomb."

When Hu Bayi was happy, he turned his head and saw Wang Kaixuan blinking his eyes in a daze, as if he still didn't understand the situation. Seeing this, he hurriedly boasted:
"Fatty, you really did a great job this time. I didn't expect that you hit the coffin right. If we didn't see the mausoleum of the town, then we really wouldn't be able to pass the insect valley poison barrier."

After finally getting the compliment, Wang Kaixuan hurriedly held his head high, with a coquettish look,

"Old Hu, you now know the importance of the fat man. At this critical moment, we still have to rely on us... No, if you want to say the credit, you have to be considered an old man. If he hadn't found this big banyan tree, we would have done it directly. Entering that worm valley, the consequences are frighteningly frightening to think about."

What Wang Kaixuan said was very reasonable. Both Hu Bayi and Xueli Yang turned their attention to Feng Sijiu. They were really lucky to bring Feng Sijiu to Yunnan this time.

As for Feng Sijiu, he knew his own family affairs, so he was too embarrassed to answer the question. After all, as a person familiar with the plot, this was basic practice.

After several people repeatedly confirmed that there was no missing key information in the picture, they were ready to set off. According to the picture, as long as they can find the worm valley, they can find the toad that may have a secret path.

Looking up, the dark clouds began to disperse, and it was getting late, so the four of them left this place, relying on the position of the main tomb deduced by the accompanying tomb, and started to move forward along Zhelong Mountain. Since they slept well last night, the four of them In good spirits this morning.

Having learned the lesson from yesterday, I chose to walk on slopes as close to the mountains as possible today, and walked northwest for four or five hours.

Finally, I finally saw a large flower tree in front of me. There were many red, white and yellow flowers there, and countless big butterflies were dancing in the flowers.

A small stream passes through the flower bushes, and there is a large forest in the depths. This meandering stream may be the Snake River as the locals call it. There is only one stream on it.

The stream flows through the flower bushes, passes through a large giant forest, and finally flows into the deep valley in the distance. Hu Bayi took out the human skin map, looked for nearby reference objects, and finally confirmed that it was correct. This is the entrance of the insect valley.

Seeing this, several people were all excited, and hurriedly followed along. As the terrain became lower and lower, the water flow gradually increased.

The four of them walked through the flower forest, looking for the relics of the ancient Shinto, and finally came to the area where the flower bushes meet the forest trees. This is the real entrance of the insect valley!
Looking inside, I saw that the mouth of Chonggu Valley was not in harmony with the surrounding environment. The two bare rocky mountains looked very dazzling from a close distance.

As soon as they saw this bare rocky mountain, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan immediately recalled the great magnetic mountain of Zagrama in the ancient city of Jingjue,
"There are also two magnetic mountains?"

Shirley Yang looked at it for a while, then shook her head and said:

"No, this should be a meteorite that has been split in two. Most of the nearby crashes are related to it."

After studying the two meteorites for a while, they didn't see why, so the four of them went into the valley to find the place marked by the toad, to see if they could find a secret passage through the valley's poisonous miasma.

Passing through the two huge meteorites in front of the valley, several people walked along the Snake Creek to the depths of the valley. As they went deeper, they encountered more and more traces of artificial buildings along the way.

From time to time, some collapsed stone statues and stone figures will be exposed on the ground. These should be the stone carvings on both sides of the sacred way of the king's tomb. Like other royal tombs, the sacred way in front of the tomb is specially built for future generations to go to Minglou Sacrificial worship.

It's just that the descendants of Xian Wang are probably gone long ago, and those who can still come to this insect valley, only those who are fighting against each other, will come to "visit" him regardless of difficulties and obstacles.

After passing through layers of plant belts, the four of them walked in for another three or four hours, and finally found the ruins of a remnant wall in front, which should be the legendary first embankment wall.

The four of them stood on a high place and used binoculars to look into the depths of a valley. They saw that the terrain in front of them gradually became lower. However, due to the competition of various plants to grow upwards, the situation ahead was completely covered, and they could not be seen half a kilometer away. Clear.

It can only estimate the distance forward, and it should have entered the range of that layer of poisonous miasma.

Take out the human skin map again, and find the mark of the remnant wall of Xianwang's tomb in the picture, and the mark of Chankou on the town mausoleum, the location should be on the left side of the valley not far from the remnant wall.

Putting away the map, the four of them put on their gas masks and continued to walk in. Before walking a distance of ten meters, they saw a bare spot on the ground.

Hu Bayi tapped it with an engineering shovel, then raised his head and said:
"This should be the Duan Chong Dao."

Hearing that it is the way of breaking the worm, Shirley Yang is a little puzzled
"This place is so far away from the main tomb of Xianwang's tomb, why bother to bury the insect-breaking tunnel here?"

Hu Bayi rubbed his chin, then looked at the surrounding environment, thought carefully before saying:

"The most powerful thing about this thaumaturgy is that it can change the feng shui pattern. For such a large-scale king's tomb, not only the situation of the main tomb should be in order, but also the atmosphere of the fairy acupoint, and some kind of auxiliary acupoints will also be set up nearby."

After hearing this, Feng Sijiu interjected and said:
"This is the feng shui bureau of nine twists and turns around the mountain."

Hu Bayi was not surprised when he heard this. After all, Feng Sijiu already knew Feng Shui, so he could tell that it was nothing new.

"That's right, this is indeed a nine-turn loop towards the mountain. At the beginning and end of the valley, at every nine turns, a shrine, ancestral hall, or temple is built. I guess this road to break the insects It is used to protect the mountain temple inside, and there are at least three such barriers, and there should be another insect-proof structure in the mountain temple."

Stopping to talk about Fengshui for a few minutes, when I looked up, I saw that the sun was about to set, time was running out, the four of them no longer dared to dawdle, and immediately searched for the broken worm path, deviated from the stream that passed through the middle of the worm valley, stabbed inward and went deep Search for mountain temples.

I found it all the way to the foot of the mountain on the left side of the insect valley. This place has deviated from the snake stream by a long distance, but it happens to be in the middle of the three broken insect walls.

The four of them were walking at this moment, when suddenly a flower-like shrub around them trembled like waves, this sudden change startled the few who were concentrating on searching for the temple.

Both Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi were so stimulated that they directly raised the Chicago typewriter, pulled the trigger, and were about to shoot at the strange plant.

Shirley Yang is well-informed, seeing the actions of Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan, she hurriedly raised her right hand:

"Don't panic, it's dancing grass, it's harmless to people."

Hu Ba took a look at the sea of ​​grass and saw that there was no accident, so he looked at Shirley Yang curiously and asked:
"Dancing grass? Is that the same as mimosa? I never thought that there are dancing grasses in this world. It's really insightful."

While Hu Bayi was talking, he saw a large clump of dancing grass in front of him, trembling like waves as if he had come to life, and then gradually divided into two sides, and then a big fiery red gourd was revealed.

The fiery red gourd is carved out of stone. It is more than one meter high. It is smooth and bright red like fire. It is surprising that it has been standing here for more than 2000 years, but this stone gourd looks like it has just been completed.

When they saw the big stone gourd in front of them, except for Feng Sijiu who knew what was going on, the other three looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wang Kaixuan stabbed Hu Bayi next to him with the butt of his gun, and muttered softly:

"Old Hu, didn't you say it was a mountain temple? How did it become a gourd? What does this thing represent in Feng Shui?"

Hu Bayi frowned, and then said puzzledly:

"It's absolutely impossible, go, go and have a look."

Walking through the dancing grass and walking closer, I realized that the gourd is made of red marble, which is a natural fiery red color.

As for why it is still so new, it should be that the surface of the stone gourd should have been smeared with a layer of insect repellent ingredients, so those weeds and vines only grow nearby.

After ascertaining the situation, Hu Bayi was even more confused.
"It's really weird. It's okay to say that there is no mountain temple, but why is it not a statue of a toad, but a gourd instead? This is simply unreasonable."

Seeing that Hu Bayi couldn't figure it out, Feng Sijiu walked towards the rugged and steep mountain wall, and soon saw under the mountain wall, under the cover of countless vines and plants, facing the red stone gourd, there was a tribute The residence of the mountain god seems to be built against the mountain.

After seeing the discovery, Feng Sijiu turned his head and said to the three people behind:
"Don't look, the mountain temple is here."

Hearing this, the three hurriedly left the big gourd and came to Feng Sijiu's side. When they looked up, they saw that there was really a mountain temple.

It's just that the temple has been completely covered by layers of vines at this time. Fortunately, it looks solid and has not collapsed, and there are many birds nearby, and there are several birds on the upper floor of the temple. nest.

This is enough to show that there is no problem with the air quality here, and there is no need to worry about the poisonous white miasma in the middle of the valley.

Wearing a gas mask in such a humid place is the most painful. Seeing that they can breathe normally here, the four of them took off their gas masks on the spot.

Looking at the mountain temple in front of them, the four of them pushed aside the vines in front of the door as they walked, and came to the broken gate. They were kicked down by Wang Kaixuan's big feet.

Seeing that there was no movement in the temple, the four of them walked in with peace of mind, and entered the main hall, only to see that it was already covered with various vines.

The scale of this temple is not large, the statue on the altar has already fallen down, it is a black-faced god, expressionless, eyes slightly closed, and the body is also a black robe made of clay, there is nothing to see.

On the other hand, next to the statue of the mountain god, there are two clay mountain ghosts, each with a green face and teeth, like a yaksha, the one on the left is holding a fiery red gourd, and the one on the right is holding a toad with both hands.

Seeing the magic weapon in the hands of these two mountain ghosts, Hu Bayi and the others suddenly came to their senses. It turned out that the toad and gourd belonged to the mountain god!

(End of this chapter)

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