It was raining today, and the hooligan and his family went to pay tribute to the deceased grandfather.\\ＷｗＷ.Q１１.com The cold rain that broke people's hearts was constantly floating in the sky. The coldness of early autumn made the hooligan even more sad. Looking at the grandfather's grave, the hooligan sighed a lot. Life is to fight for his dreams! I would rather achieve nothing in my life. The tombstone after death are engraved with this person making the greatest efforts for his dreams!

The three of us stared at the weird Uncle Ming in front of us, and couldn't help but feel a little ominous premonition in our hearts. Tiedan pointed at Uncle Ming and said, "This... isn't this the fuck the clothes that the bird princess wears? How can we run away?

Going to him?"

The fire dragon oil burned very fast, and in a short while we could feel a burst of heat coming from behind us. I was extremely anxious, but Uncle Ming in front of me was still smiling strangely, staring at me.

The three of us kept watching.

Tiedan relied on his courage to shout to Uncle Ming: "I said you are immortal, what do you think you have never seen before?" Uncle Ming didn't answer, but just smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Hehehe, giggle"

A sound.

Here, the scalp of the three of us was numb again. I thought to myself that this guy must have been put on by that bird princess, otherwise why would it be so weird? After thinking about it, fortunately, there is still one on me.

A black donkey hoof is on his body, which should be more than enough to deal with Uncle Ming.

Thinking of this, I quietly picked up the black donkey's hoof with one hand and said to Uncle Ming: "Look at you, where did you go to such skill? Let's ask us to find it..." Uncle Ming suddenly had a heavy face and thrust

Stand up from the ground with a sound.

The fire dragon oil had already burned to the pillars of the hall, and crackling sounds kept coming. The red fire was printed on Uncle Ming's shriveled face, and it was indescribable. Tiedan said to me in a deep voice: "Old Hu,

Should we start first?”

Feng Muqing suddenly pointed at Uncle Ming's face and said, "Look, Uncle Ming's expression seems to be very abnormal!" I thought to myself that Uncle has hit a guest now, and it would be really weird if his expression was normal.

But I still looked up.

Uncle Ming's face was indeed different from before. His eyes kept turning up and down, as if he had something to say, but it was like a sound. Just as I was thinking, Tiedan was waving on the side

The engineer shovel rushed forward.

I wanted to call Tiedan, but how could I call him? In helplessness, I followed with the engineer shovel in one hand and rushed over. As I got closer, I suddenly saw the crimson and fierce clothes that Uncle Ming was wearing.

, revealing a piece of dry palm.

The palm seemed to have dried up, and the long nails had been bent and curled. I suddenly shuddered. This was definitely not Uncle Ming's palm! If it weren't for this, would there be something behind Uncle Ming?

Thinking of this, I accelerated two steps. Before Tiedan could do it, the black donkey hoof in my hand had already smashed towards Uncle Ming.

But the black donkey's hooves had not touched Uncle Ming's body yet, and I felt a blush rolling in front of me. Uncle Ming had long retreated back into the darkness that the fire could not be found. All this came too quickly, and the lightning was shining.

For a moment, Tiedan and I were both stunned.

At this time, the heat wave behind him became tighter and a rumbling sound seemed to be falling from the top of the hall. Then more Western Region Fire Dragon Oil sprayed down, which had been burning before.

The burning flame burned even more violently at this time.

I came to my senses and thought it was not good. I quickly pulled Feng Muqing and ran deeper into the hall as if I was dead. The light from the burning fire dragon oil has now illuminated the entire hall. We are right in front of us

An altar suddenly appeared. I didn't know what statue was standing on the altar. I had a fierce look, holding a steel fork in my hand, and three human heads were strung on the steel fork. The statue was lifelike,

It was extremely vivid. The surrounding walls were also covered with colorful murals, but the three of us were eager to escape at this time, and no one had the time to watch it.

What surprised me was that I clearly saw Uncle Ming escape into a dark corner where the fire could not be found, but in the empty hall in front of me, there was only the statue of the god in front of us, so where else

Is there any shadow of Uncle Ming?

While running, I was secretly anxious, seeing that there was no way out in front of me. Could it be that the three of us were really burned to death here? The statue of the evil god that seemed to crawl out of hell was right in front of me,

The origin of the heart tightened.

The three of them were all ants on the hot pan. Tiedan said to me anxiously: "Old Hu, what should I do now?" As soon as he finished speaking, a cool cold wind suddenly came towards me. I suspected that it was my fault.

I felt that I wanted to feel it again, but only the smell of burning dragon oil in the air was left.

Seeing that I was silent, Tiedan thought I was frightened. She looked around and pointed to the stone altar in front of the altar and said, "Come on, let's go there quickly!" I pulled her hands

Living Tiedan said, "Our life path is not under the altar, so run inside quickly!"

After saying that, I didn't care whether they could understand it or not. I took the lead and ran behind the statue with the cover of the mud. Seeing what I said solemnly, Tiedan could only follow me. The three of them turned to the side of the statue.

I subconsciously looked up and didn't expect that there was a face on the side of the statue, but this face was less violent than the one on the front. The laughing expression seemed to swallow a little.

Like a fly, my heart was so upset.

I suddenly remembered that the person in front of me was the one mentioned in Buddhism, which was angry and scolded? So what did the five monk statues represent before? What does it mean?

Will it have a direct relationship with our current experience?

The chaotic thoughts filled my mind and it was hard to figure it out for a while. The fire dragon oil burned more and more vigorously, and the wooden materials in the hall were completely ignited, making a crackling sound and thick

Heavy black smoke and high heat temperature make the colorful murals on the walls slowly turn yellow.

The three of them finally detoured behind the statue, with the backlight here and the statue was dark and it was hard to tell whether my guess was accurate. But what is gratifying is that there was really a false cover behind the statue.

The door that I was watching, and seeing the traces, should have been closed recently.

Now I suddenly realized that Uncle Ming had been hiding here. No wonder he didn't see his shadow in the hall just now. Seeing a stone door in front of me, Tiedan grinned and shouted: "God."

There is no way out, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and hide in!"

The stone gate is not heavy, Tiedan and I worked together and pushed the hole open easily. I immediately supported Feng Muqing, and the three of them stumbled into it. I was worried that the Western Region Fire Dragon Oil would be too much, if it poured here.

But something big was wrong. I immediately pushed the stone gate tightly, and then I gathered with Tiedan and Feng Muqing.

Behind the stone gate was a winding downward staircase, with dark and gloomy wind constantly emitting. The wind was mixed with an indescribable smell of mold, which made the mucous membranes of the human nose feel like a fire. The three people felt a sensation of pain.

At this time, the only lighting equipment left was the lighter in my hands and I.

After calming down, Tiedan wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a slight risk. Then she took out the lighter and lit it with a snap. With the dim light of the lighter, the steps under our feet were covered with

The thick dust was bent downward by more than ten steps, and you couldn't see clearly if you went downward.

The lighter is different from a candle. If the high temperature caused by constant burning will ignite the lighter itself. After seeing the situation clearly, Tiedan quickly extinguished the lighter. The three of them survived the disaster.

After a round trip of the gate of hell, I felt a wave of fatigue spread throughout my limbs and bones. So I sat on the ground and took a brief rest.

This time, we were in danger in the hall, and we couldn't help but lose our only remaining lighting equipment, and we also lost the last black donkey hoof. However, the only thing that is worthwhile is that we can confirm that this

My uncle was indeed hit by a guest.

Tiedan cursed and said that it was all the blame for Uncle Ming. If it weren't for the fact that there would definitely be such a disaster. If he was caught, no matter what kind of collision he was or was really crazy, he had to teach him a lesson. The old account was new.

The accounts were settled together.

At this moment, what was lingering in my heart was the statue of the evil god, and what was the connection between the five monk statues and the dangers we had this time. After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't understand it.

Mu Qing glanced at me and said, "Are you thinking about that statue of god with four faces?"

I continued Feng Muqing's words and said, "It seems that this hero has a good idea. You are going with me again, Junior Sister. If I remember correctly, the statue of the god behind the door is that door.

It should be the appearance of sentient beings mentioned by the Buddha, but I just don’t know why this is a magnificent hall here, and why is it for a good worship of this?"

Feng Muqing pondered for a moment, shook her head gently and said, "I don't know much about this, I only know that this should be the appearance of sentient beings mentioned by the Buddha. However, the appearance of sentient beings mentioned by Buddhism is just an objective convention.

The concept of the god before, but the previous statue obviously concretized this concept, but I don’t know what I want to express.”

I nodded, "It's still the master sister who is knowledgeable, and what she says looks like a definition. So, are the statues of the five monks also representing the appearance of sentient beings? They are also an objective concept.

Integration? But what is the necessary connection between this concretization and Genghis Khan’s tomb?”

Feng Muqing and I said something, and after I said this, no one said anything. After all, we only know the Buddhist principles involved in this thing, so it is hard to make a rash statement. I looked at my feet and it was almost impossible to make any comments.

The steps that were filled with gloomy winds, and a pale feeling made me feel unsightly.

Tiedan suddenly interrupted and said, "I don't understand this thing? You two are still in college. They are both studying hard, but they are so hot!" I heard Tiedan say this and hurriedly ask.

He said: "Xiao Hei, do you know what is the connection here? I am so confused that I can't think of it now, so tell me quickly."

After hearing what I said, Tiedan was very helpful. He reached out and touched his pocket, and found that the cigarette had been smoked. Then he said proudly: "Since this statue of the evil god and the statue of the monk are representatives.

The appearance of life means that the hall above just now is the world in a sense. Isn’t it hell below the world? People cannot be buried in peace if they die? I guess the road in front of us must be here.

This must have led to Genghis Khan's coffin!..."

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