Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 323 Xianwang Tomb 3 Life Bridge

Chapter 323 Xianwang Tomb Sansheng Bridge

Wei Pingan and Fatty worked together to push open the stone door, and the four of them filed into the mountain temple.

Hu Bayi ran to the left, while Fatty was attracted by a stone statue on the right.

"Hey, Lao Hu, don't tell me, this mountain god actually holds a toad in his hand..."

"What's the matter? I'm holding a gourd in my hand."

Hu Bayi also cooperated casually.

Fatty Shenkan's skill was picked up.

"The old mountain god must have wanted to drink, so he put the wine in the gourd, and then used toads as food and drinks. Alas, Old Hu, I just remembered that the big gold tooth is good for this. I learned it from the old mountain god."

"Fat man, only the mountain temple here has such carvings. I have not seen any records of carving gourds and toads in other mountain temples."

Shirley Young's dispassionate analysis.

She is a bit serious.

I'm used to living in the United States, so I sometimes don't understand people from Beijing talking nonsense.

Even taking it seriously.

Wei Pingan smiled without saying a word.

"There must be an entrance here. Let's look everywhere to see if there is any secret passage or something..."

Hu Bayi seemed to be muttering to himself, but also seemed to be sharing his experience with everyone.

Sudden.

Wei Ping'an pushed the fat man's shoulder.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The fat man was startled, and Hu Bayi also made a half-circle from the side and came closer.

At this time, there was a skeleton in front of them.

"This guy is quite capable. He can come all the way here by himself."

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

He is very aware of the hardships along the way.

Especially in waterways, they almost fell into it.

After narrowly escaping death, I discovered that a person had arrived here quietly without any help.

I feel quite admired.

"Shirley, come here and take a look."

Wei Ping'an knew who this body was.

But he can't blindly define it, so he still looks for the right person to come and break the situation.

At this moment, the fat man had taken a handmade sunflower from the schoolbag next to the skeleton.

In the center is a string of English letters.

Because Wei Ping'an turned around and called Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang put their heads together and spelled it out with 'Aboba'.

Wei Ping'an has a sharp ear and eyesight, and he can infer the first few letters of Shirley Yang's English letters just by listening to the few pinyin letters that Hu Bayi recited.

Exactly.

"The way you spell it sounds like Shirley Yang's English name."

Wei Ping'an said without any surprise.

"Oh no?"

The fat man turned pale with shock.

Hu Bayi was also a little shocked.

He couldn't help but look at the old man's body again.

You know, the first time they met Shirley Yang, they wanted to follow his footsteps to find him, to see him alive and to see his corpse.

He went to the nine-story demon tower to look for the expedition team’s lost notebook, and went to Jingjue Ancient City to look for his traces or body.

But none were found.

Unexpectedly, after going through many difficulties and dangers, they finally guessed that Muchen Bead was most likely to be in the tomb of King Xian of Yunnan, but when they were about to enter the portal of the ruins of the ancient Dian Kingdom, they met him.

Hu Bayi was shocked.

As for Wei Pingan...

This old man is worthy of his inheritance. The strength of the Lone Ranger is evident when he reaches this level.

It seems that my father-in-law has inherited a lot of his skills.

It's just that as it is passed down from generation to generation, it becomes less and less interesting.

Wei Ping'an looked at Shirley Yang coming over and felt the same emotion in his heart.

Next, of course, was Shirley Yang's tragic live demonstration of family recognition.

Tears just fell down.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang quietly left the mountain temple and went outside to look out.

Wei Ping'an comforted Shirley Yang and helped her collect her father's bones.

When Hu Bayi came back again, several people began to think about the location of the ancient Dian Kingdom ruins again.

After the bones were removed, a mechanism that had been suppressed under him was now revealed.

Hu Bayi stepped forward and operated a few times, and eight little toads rose up.

They are all exactly the same, but arranged according to the Bagua directions.

Wei Ping'an watched Hu Bayi's performance.

But Hu Bayi was either in a hurry this time, or he was too relaxed and didn't have much chance to consider the topography.

After all, the vegetation on the mountains here is dense and thick, covering most of the topography.

Even if Mr. Zhang came to the scene in person, he probably wouldn't be able to see clearly using the technique of looking for dragons and exploring caves.

"It is said that if you want to change the Feng Shui pattern, you need to use nine acupuncture points to make them dense..."

Seeing that too much invalid time was being consumed, Wei Ping'an couldn't help but give him a few words.

You must know that Wei Ping'an has mastered the full set of sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui secrets, which is much better than Hu Bayi's dabbler.

This is because the secret technique of [-]-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui was born out of the Book of Changes. As for the subject of the Book of Changes, Hu Ba[-] understood six orifices but failed to understand one.

Just looking at the sixteen-character yin-yang Feng Shui secret technique is like copying a cat and a tiger, just copying it mechanically.

Following Wei Pingan's reminder, Hu Bayi's eyes brightened.

Then he directed the fat man to move the little toad.

However, wrong.

The second time, it was wrong again.

"This should be the ninth acupoint, the mountain temple, and this must be the entrance to the ruins of the ancient Dian Kingdom."

Hu Bayi fell into a dilemma.

"People in Zhelong Village said before that there were treasures passed down from their ancestors here, and they wanted to protect them from generation to generation. Perhaps the tomb of King Xian of the ancient Dian Kingdom has something to do with the Zhelong Village ethnic group. But before, they said that this is their holy land. , there are many cow heads hanging in the place of sacrifice. Is it possible that their totems are related to cows, and in the 28 constellations..."

Wei Pingan continued to remind, but this kind of reminder was almost like pulling out Hu Bayi's neck and pouring knowledge into his mind.

"Niu constellation! Ox constellation among the 28 constellations!"

Hu Bayi suddenly became enlightened.

Can it still be turned off?
All fed into the mouth.

Wei Ping'an couldn't help him chew it.

"Fat man, the toad in the northeast must be that one. It won't be wrong this time."

If the mechanism is arranged more than three times, it will automatically lock, and it will no longer be possible to enter through normal channels in the future.

Although it can't stop everyone, it only adds to the trouble.

What's more, there are troops chasing them now, so it's best to get there as soon as possible.

The fat man ran over quickly and found the little toad, but he didn't know how to turn around.

"Turn back... Ze goes due west... Xun goes southeast..."

Hu Bayi, who was enlightened, quickly controlled everyone to turn the little toad.

Finally, after a sound of a mechanism clicking, a portal opened on the mountain on the back right side of the stone statue.

After thousands of years, the mechanism remains the same and has not rusted or failed.

I really don’t know how superb the antiseptic skills of the ancients were.

The four of them picked up their backpacks and planned to file inside.

Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi entered first, while Shirley Yang turned her head and looked at Wei Ping'an blankly, pursed her lips.

"You can do something about my father's remains, right?"

Don't be perfunctory with me and say that you can't help it, you won't even believe it.

Wei Ping'an waved his hand, and the body of Shirley Yang's father disappeared.

This was the first time that Shirley Yang saw Wei Ping'an 'casting a spell' with her own eyes.

To be honest, it's quite shocking.

His eyes and pupils couldn't help but shrink.

But he still took a deep look at his man, turned around and walked in.

Wei Ping'an was the last one to go in.

As soon as I entered, I heard the clicking sound behind me again.

At the same time, there were a lot of chaotic footsteps in the temple, and then the voice of Zha Long was heard.

"There is a secret passage over there, they went in!"

Wei Pingan turned around and walked forward.

Don't care about the back at all.

Because at this time, even arrows can't come in.

The light was completely cut off as Wei Pingan turned around.It got dark.

There was no response to the banging sounds outside.

Not moving.

At this time, the tribesmen who kept saying that they would protect the holy land from being disturbed didn't care much anymore.

Even the old patriarch no longer pretends to be pretentious.

To say that they are not interested in the treasures of their ancestors is to tell lies.

It's just that they weren't allowed in before.

Now with four outsiders leading the way, they actually made it here, and discovered many strange scenes along the way.

It is very similar to the scene passed down from generation to generation in the clan.

In other words, these four outsiders are most likely on the right track.

By this time, Wei Ping'an and the other two had somewhat become the guides in the heart of the old patriarch.

"Zhalong, plant explosives and blow this place up."

It's already so obvious.

He didn't care about disturbing the mountain god.

When it's time to be violent, don't hesitate at all.

From this point of view, breaking up mountains when encountering mountains and building bridges when encountering water are quite a bit like the unloading of mountains by blind man Chen.

It's reckless all the way.

……

Wei Ping'an and the other two came to the cave. When they left the cave, they saw a bridge.

The sides are dark and dark.

None of the golden trio is inexperienced.

At first glance, you can tell that the sides are very deep.

Shirley Yang took the signal stick, broke it, lit it, and threw it away.

Wei Ping'an had night vision and could see clearly early on.

"A small border country, a mere king, actually built such a huge underground palace and such a huge burial pit in this valley. How much manpower was consumed back then..."

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

Along the way, he felt a lot of emotion.

The fat man seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

"Is there any treasure in the burial pit? Why don't we go down and knock it down... Ahem, well, let's check and see if there are any collections that can be returned to the capital museum..."

In fact, Hu Bayi also hopes to bring something out.

It's not that Hu Bayi is as greedy as Fatty Wang.

But he felt that his visit was not in vain and he had to bring something as a souvenir.

Now that you have decided to bring something, you must pick something valuable and easy to carry.

But before coming, because of Professor Chen's letter, he had promised not to touch a single thing in the ancient tomb except the Muchen Bead.

This is awkward.

He couldn't break his own words.

A manly man, spitting and nailing.

But Fatty Wang can do it.

He was responsible for letting Fatty Wang go, and then helping him carry him...

This is what Hu Bayi has in mind.

Otherwise, why would he let Fatty Wang finish the job every time?

I am just preparing to enter the Tomb of King Xian.

Shirley Yang stared at the fat man.

The fat man said coquettishly: "Well, we are also principled people. We agreed before we came here. If we can't say it, we won't do it."

Only then did Shirley Yang let him go.

The four continued to move forward.

Witnessed the entrance to the underground palace where King Xian was enjoying himself, the portal of Yingtianmen, and also saw the portal and bridge symbolizing the three lives and three lives.

The metal chain has not decayed for thousands of years and can still carry four people walking around on it.

But Fatty Wang was born with a fear of heights, so he moved step by step while holding on to the chain.

In order to take care of him, Wei Pingan, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang also had to slow down by half.

After much trouble, we finally arrived at the tomb.

It is open and completely different from the tombs that Hu Bayi and others visited in the past.

"Old Hu, why are there three coffins here, and..."

The fat man looked up at the sarcophagus suspended in mid-air and closed his mouth.

Because Hu Bayi also showed a look of confusion.

It would be better not to guess at all.

He didn't think about it when he was mentioned just now, but now Hu Bayi has thought about it.

Wei Ping'an, Brother Wei, is also a secretive master.

He is definitely not as simple as knowing a little bit about the secret technique of Feng Shui and the Book of Changes.

It is even possible that he has read the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique, or is related to the inheritance of this secret technique.

Hu Bayi is not a selfish person.

He got this book from his grandfather, and his grandfather Hu Guohua learned it from Sun Guofu.

Who knows how many people Grandmaster Sun has passed on to, or to whom Grandmaster Sun’s master Zhang Sanye has passed on this secret technique?

It is said that only one person, or half of it, was passed on to Mr. Sun.

But are the rumors credible?
Was the other half really destroyed, or was there another successor?
If you haven't witnessed it with your own eyes, don't talk nonsense.

So now, Hu Bayi no longer feels that he is the only knowledgeable person here.

It also means being a bit cautious in what you say and do.

"Open the coffin!"

The final result agreed upon by the four was to open the coffin for an autopsy.

Let’s start with the oldest sarcophagus.

It was filled with the smell of corpses, and the moment it was opened, all four people were suffocated.

The bones inside were already in a state of decay, and some even looked incomplete.

There is no such thing as Zongzi corpse transformation.

Suddenly, Hu Bayi turned around and saw that the previously lit candle was extinguished.

Immediately shouted: "Fat man, where are the candles you lit just now?"

"I, I ordered it."

The fat man's voice came from farther away.

Hu Bayi was surprised and turned his head to look.

But he saw the fat man coming out from behind the hanging coffin, his eyes a little dodgey.

"Fat man, what did you do again?"

Shirley Yang was the first to speak and asked.

A look of scrutiny and distrust.

"I, I didn't do anything, I just went over there to take a look..."

"Don't change your stubborn ways, what are you doing..."

boom!
There was a sudden explosion inside the hanging coffin.

The metal chain also shook several times.

The expressions of the trio immediately changed.

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan are no strangers to zongzi.

The first time they met General Jin, they had learned a lesson.

shocking.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do?"

"I really didn't do anything!"

The fat man is still gritting his teeth at this moment.

"Fat man, tell me quickly, you want to kill us."

Hu Bayi became impatient.

This is a bit harsh to say.

The fat man hesitated for a moment before deciding to speak out.

After all, Fatty Wang had never seen this kind of impatient and angry Hu Bayi since he was a child.

"This, this... I just put a mirror on my head..."

Hu Bayi looked down and was immediately stunned.

Shirley Yang was also quite speechless.

I was too lazy to explain to the fat man.

"Fat man, you are in trouble. This is a bronze mirror, used to suppress corpses!"

Wei Pingan answered the question with an inexplicable gloating in his tone.

(End of this chapter)

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