Chapter 121 Magic Sound Lama Tower 6
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Everyone was confused by the treasures piled up into mountains on the third floor and was confused. Fortunately, Feng Muqing's head was bright and she told the mystery in one word, saving her danger. Tiedan saw that
The black stone steps leading to the third floor appeared in front of us again, and immediately became ecstatic, and got up to the third floor to feel happy.
I grabbed Tiedan and whispered: "You guys born in the Year of the Pig? Remember to eat or beat them? Don't let your mother fall into the face of our brothers in front of outsiders!" Tiedan and his master Chen Xiaozi traveled around for more than ten times
In 2019, I traveled around the world and traveled around half of China, and I was so fond of my ears and eyes that I loved to be very proud. Although I was itchy in my heart, I also suppressed my urge to move. I also knew that Tiedan was a kid.
The desire for money and possessiveness are stronger than what we have come from, but the most urgent task we are facing now is to choose where to go next.
The first floor cannot be down, and the stone steps have disappeared alive. All we have left is the death insects covered with the ground. There are piles of gold, silver and treasures that are fascinating in the third floor.
, it wasn't right. I scratched my head and thought for a long time, and finally felt in a messy thought that there must be a mechanism or secret about the entire Lama Tower hidden on the fourth floor above these three floors.
Whether we can escape from heaven depends on luck.
I silently recited the blessing of the ancestor twice and waved to everyone, "Let's go up! But don't get caught in the news of the mechanism in the third level. Try not to see the pile of gold, silver and treasures!" I was the most relaxed by the four of them.
The one who couldn't bear to worry about was Tiedan and Uncle Ming, who specifically reminded them twice. Tiedan muttered: "My ideological awareness is no lower than you at all! If my ideological awareness is placed on the War of Resistance, it would be great
If you don’t know how to be a May Fourth youth, you must be a May Fourth youth!"
Less gossip, everyone came to the third floor with a familiarity. As Feng Muqing expected before, the monk's rice dumpling was still standing in a fixed position in front of a bunch of dazzling gold and silver.
After looking at the mountain of treasures, my heart couldn't help but feel a surge. I quickly pinched myself twice in secret, so that I could maintain a relatively stable mentality. Tiedan is really a man,
As soon as I entered the third floor, I couldn't even take a look at the pile of gold and silver aura.
The four of us stayed on the third floor and rushed into the stone steps leading to the fourth floor. Among us, Uncle Ming, only we, had arrived at the fourth floor alone, and just now, had such a rice dumpling run out of the fourth floor.
I had to guard against it and secretly copied the black donkey's hoof in my hand and slowed down a little.
The stone steps are not long, and they are still the same as the first two stone steps. The dark material seems to swallow all the light and dry it. I stepped onto the fourth floor carefully, and suddenly a cool breeze blew on the face, blowing
The face made people feel cold. The light of the windproof candle is still dark blue, and it looks extremely weird when it is printed on our faces.
I asked Uncle Ming, "Where is the specific location of the coffin you mentioned?" Uncle Ming's nerves had relieved a lot, and his face was also covered with blood. Seeing me asking, he pointed forward with his hand and said, "That
The big coffin is in the middle of the ground.”
The windproof candle was burning strangely, getting shorter and shorter, only one-fifth of it left. I didn't dare to neglect it, so I touched it forward as Uncle Ming pointed out. After walking for a long time, I could see the woodcut window opposite.
But I saw that the ground was empty, and how could he have a coffin? Tiedan walked nervously for a long time, and saw that the ground was empty, and there was not even a rat hair. He couldn't help but feel angry and looked towards Ming.
Uncle shouted, "I mean, you are using us as Sunday, right? If there is really a big coffin, I will stuff you in first!" Uncle Ming had been silent about Tiedan for a long time
Seeing Tiedan get angry, he was so scared that he trembled in his voice: "There is really a coffin, Uncle didn't lie to you."
I bowed to Tiedan and told him not to get angry for now. I always feel that these four layers give people a different feeling, but the specifics are different, it is really hard to say a little bit in the moment.
The windproof candle is getting shorter and shorter, and I must try to make a rough idea before it burns out. The lighting equipment in our hands is now only one windproof candle, a cold firework and a no electricity
The wolf-eyed flashlight of the pool.
The fourth floor is already the top floor of this Lama Tower. I looked up and saw that there was a curved curve above my head. I could vaguely see the colorful Bodhisattva statues drawn above, which were lifelike and the eyes were aimed at.
It happened to be the four of us on the ground. The Bodhisattvas I saw in the temple before were all kind-hearted and kind-hearted, with a transcendent and mortal expression that saved the people of the world. The Bodhisattvas here include four people at the doorstep
King Kong, May Day is not a terrifying smell in the bones. Even the smile on the corner of his mouth is a treacherous smile with a knife hidden inside.
For a moment, I couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight. Feng Muqing patted my shoulder and then I came to my senses quietly. She told me her feelings. I nodded and said, "We both feel like this."
Like, no matter how I look at it, I don’t think this is a Bodhisattva who saves countless people. All of them are filled with demonic power! They are not like good people.”
Tiedan pointed to the colorful murals all over the wall and said, "Old Hu, look at our damn here, right?" I leaned over and held the windproof candle and looked carefully, and saw a painted on the wall.
The huge picture of the Buddha Master of Leiyin Temple is preaching. The immortal spirit lingers in the picture, and the Arhat Bodhisattva is lined up in two rows. They are squatting on their feet. I can't help but sigh, seeing this, the achievements of the ancients in painting
My husband is indeed very terrifying. This is a fucking thing. It makes people completely forget that it was in the dark ancient tomb, and in a trance, he had the illusion of reaching the Western Paradise.
I was just sighing, and Tiedan said in surprise: "His grandma, donkey day, look, why are the eyes of these damn Bodhisattvas and Arhats staring at us?" I heard this and said
My heart tightened. I just saw it. It was clearly the Bodhisattva Arhat divided into two rows, staring at the Buddha with a serious expression. How could it be that he could just be so farted, and he all fell over his head.
Have you been on us?
Holding the windproof candle, I looked at it carefully again. The more I looked, my scalp became more and more numb. As expected, the Arhat Bodhisattva in his grandmother's painting turned his head and stared at us with his eyes straight. Feng Mu and I
Qing looked at each other and was surprised. After a pause, Feng Muqing suddenly pointed to the painting and said, "Old Hu, look, this painting...the content of this painting has changed!"
After looking at it, the colorful mural has retreated at a very rapid speed, and the wall slowly shows a picture of a simple stroke that cannot be simpler, and is composed of a few lines.
The painting is exactly the four-story Lama Tower we are currently in. The five of us in the painting can only sketch a few strokes. We stood empty against a wall, and then looked carefully, and the empty four
A coffin suddenly appeared on the stone steps, blocking the way it came, while a figure was also standing in the corner of the wall.
Seeing this, my scalp exploded and my hair felt like my hair was standing upside down. Could this wall be the same as the pampered book of the prophet in the ancient country mentioned by my godfather, and could it predict the future? The ancients had long believed it
When we were visiting the five of us today? So who was standing in the corner? I turned around and saw Feng Muqing, Tiedan, Uncle Ming and Lin Xiaoxiao who was confused. Then the damn person is a zongzi
It's impossible for me to belong to us.
Before I could make a decision, the windproof candle in my hand finally died, and the strange blue flames leaped twice and then went out. There was no trace of light in the entire fourth floor. The iron egg in the dark
He cursed: "If you scold me next door, this candle will be destroyed at the time. It will be destroyed at the early age and will not be destroyed at the late age."
From the moment the candle was extinguished, I subconsciously clenched the black donkey hoof in my hand, and suddenly Feng Muqing said, "Old Hu, I know why this Lama Tower has to be built to the fourth floor!" I was confused.
The number of levels that are not the ones who built the ancient tombs has the final say? What's the fuss about this? I thought so in my heart, but I said oh, squinted my eyes and stared at the corner where a black shadow appeared in the painting.
Fearing to encounter some sudden attack. Feng Muqing continued to say: "According to the thinking and legend of ancient people, this Buddhism has jumped out of the three realms and no longer has everlasting existence in the five elements, and this La
The first three layers of the four layers of Mata repair probably represent the three realms. The first layer is full of death insects, which should be the underworld, and the second layer is empty and only the murals should symbolize the human realm.
The third floor is full of gold, silver and treasures, which should represent the heavenly realm. The fourth floor is obviously the immortal Buddha realm. In other words, it should be an imaginary number of spaces parallel to the space we are in.
between!"
After hearing Feng Muqing's words, I understood a little bit of what she meant. I finally understood why Uncle Ming had said before that he saw a big coffin in the middle of the ground but now blocked the entrance to the stone steps. I'm afraid we
The thinking logic has lost its original role here.
Tiedan interrupted, "According to what you said, why don't you cultivate the sixth level? It only represents the five elements of the three realms? If I say that the ancients would be nonsense, my master said that thoughts are born from the heart, so don't give them to us by the ancients.
The sets we prepared can be kept to get out of this tower!"
The Book of Changes clearly mentioned that the three realms exist above the five elements. In other words, the so-called five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth are derivatives of the three realms, which are a rule for operating the three realms.
.Only, we cannot transcend the three realms and become an independent system.
At this time, the tower was so dark that nothing could be seen. I was about to call Tiedan to Liangzi, so I quickly found an exit to leave the strange Lama Tower. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind mixed with a stinking smell of corpse hit my face.
And I thought it was not good. I clenched my black donkey's hooves and rushed towards the direction of the Yin Feng. The first move is to be strong, and the ability to turn passive into active depends entirely on my next blow.
I just ran two steps and felt that my body hit a huge rock. I staggered and fell to eat shit. I lay on the ground. My bones seemed to be broken. I gasped in pain.
Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he heard the wind coming from behind his ears, and subconsciously bent down and avoided the attack. At this time, his eyes were slightly adapted to the darkness. The shadow could see the outline clearly, and he could only see one in the darkness.
A burly man stood not far in front of me. The stinking smell of corpse that was choking and vomiting was even more intense and pungent than before, making people dare not breathe.
I know that the person who came must be the black shadow depicted in the painting on the wall. There are only one rice dumpling. I suddenly exerted force with my feet, swung my black donkey's hooves and smashed it in the rough direction of the shadow's head.
The strike is as fast as lightning, and I thought to myself, even if I try my best, I will subdue you today!
Before I could think too much, the black donkey hoof in my hand had hit it. But I heard the iron gallop in the darkness. I hurriedly held my body and said loudly: "Xiao Hei, what are you shouting?"
Tiedan oh for a long time before opening her mouth, "Old Hu, why are you hitting me with the black donkey's hoof? Damn I'm not a zongzi!" It was Xiao Hei? I just saw the zongzi in this position.
It's OK, why did it hit Tiedan's head after a long time? As I was thinking, I suddenly suffered a heavy blow on my back. I flew to Tiedan squatting on the ground like a leaf.
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