Chapter 525: Fusang Divine Stick

As Wan Shanhong said, Wu Zhongyuan really doesn't know much about spiritual things and herbs, but fortunately, everything here in Wan Shanhong is registered, and there is no need to look at them one by one, and it will be easier to look at the text directly when the time comes.

The passage from the second floor to the third floor also has an opening mechanism, which is also a combination lock of the Bagua pattern, which is not quite the same as the modern combination lock, and all the eight hexagrams of this Bagua mechanism have to be pressed once, and the order of pressing does not follow the rules of the hexagrams of the Bagua.

"Who built the opening mechanism here?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Me. Wan Shanhong replied casually.

"Isn't it too cumbersome to press all the eight hexagram symbols again, and how can you remember them?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"If you only use a few of these hexagrams, it will inevitably leave traces of pressing over time, and there will be no such danger when you press them all," Wan Shanhong pointed to the gossip graphics and explained, "Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui, first divide Yin and Yang, and then respond to the eight directions, Yang Shun Yin and Yin, Qianshang and Kun Xia, as long as you remember this law, you will not forget." ”

At this time, the downward channel has been opened, but Wan Shanhong did not rush in, but continued, "Every time you leave, the hexagram plate will pop up by itself, and the master will take one of the hexagrams, and the next time it is opened, this hexagram is the starting point." ”

"If you forget the starting point hexagram, what will be the consequences?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"There is molten iron infusion between this secret room and the mountain, if you forget the starting hexagram, the things here will be permanently sealed," Wan Shanhong pointed to the gossip plate again, "I have already given you the things here, I will not come down again, let's go out later, you set your own starting hexagram, no one will be able to enter except you in the future." ”

"Even you can't get in?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Yes," Wan Shanhong nodded, "Although I have arranged these mechanisms, all the mechanism pins are installed in reverse and cannot be broken from the outside." ”

"You don't have to be like this," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I won't take all these things, what should you do, besides, the last layer is not the eternal ...... you have chosen for yourself."

Without waiting for Wu Zhongyuan to finish speaking, Wan Shanhong waved his hand to interrupt him, "You should know how strange Jin Jian Xuanwen is, I have the full text of Yin Jian, and I will have immortality in time, and I am afraid that it will not be used for eternity." ”

Wan Shan said goodbye and walked down the steps.

Wu Zhongyuan followed, "How much do you know about Jin Jian Xuanwen?"

"Not much," Wan Shanhong shook his head, "I once inadvertently obtained a piece of desolate tortoise shell, on which the Jin Jian Xuanwen was mentioned, but there were very few words on the tortoise shell, only describing the Xuanwen's supernatural powers, but did not record the original text of the Jin Jian. ”

"How is the above described?" Wu Zhongyuan walked two steps quickly, parallel to Wan Shanhong, always look down at the road when he went down the steps, Wan Shanhong walked in front, he lowered his head, his eyes were facing the part of the indecent look, the outline will be clearer when he goes up the steps, but the next step will tremble, Wan Shanhong is eighteen years old, his body is more graceful than that of a girl, and the silhouette curve has a strong visual impact. He thinks that he is not a man without concentration, but he does not dare to overestimate his concentration, even if he is faced with unintentional temptation, he should avoid staying away, he does not want to steal melons and pick fruits, he must stay away from melon fields and plum trees, not to mention taking the initiative to approach, even if he stands in place and does not avoid it, he can be classified as having a ghost in his heart.

"Peeping into the immortality of the spirit, the knowledge of eternal life, enlightenment and enlightenment. Wan Shanhong stretched out his hand and pointed down, "That piece of tortoise shell is in the four-story stone room, and it is in the script of the human race, you can take a look at it at that time." ”

"By the way, I forgot if you didn't mention this stubble," Wu Zhongyuan took out the black scroll from his waist pocket, "Come, can you help me see what this is?"

Wan Shanhong stretched out his hand to take it, "Where did it come from?"

"Searched on Liu Jin'e. Wu Zhongyuan said.

It could be seen that Wan Shanhong had never seen this kind of thing before, and after flipping and looking, he frowned and looked at the few graphics that seemed to be words, "This is the text of the demon clan." ”

"What are you writing?" Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

"Mo Qi Qin gave the festival order, going back and forth to clear customs," Wan Shanhong wiped the scroll from the stone wall casually, and looked at it again, "That's right, this is the metal of the demon race, this thing should be something like a customs clearance document, and it is the key or certificate of the Xuanhuang universe to go to the demon world." ”

Listening to Wan Shanhong's explanation, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly realized that Wan Shanhong's understanding should be correct, in modern terms, Liu Jin'e is a traitor, this is the pass issued to her by the little devil. In addition, the word universe is not inconsistent with Wan Shanhong's mouth, because the universe is not a modern word, but an ancient word that has appeared a long time ago.

Wu Zhongyuan took the black scroll handed back by Wan Shanhong, and handed over the yellow scroll again, "This is from Wu Yan, you can also help me take a look." ”

Wan Shanhong took it and took a look, "It's almost the same, but this one is from the Protoss." ”

"Hey, how do you know the five characters?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The words on some stone tablets and tortoise shells handed down during the flood period are often expressed in multiple languages, and if you read more, you will naturally understand. Wan Shanhong said casually.

"Oh. Wu Zhongyuan nodded, what Wan Shanhong said about this situation is not uncommon, many official documents of the Qing Dynasty were written in Manchu and Han, and you can know what it means when you compare them with each other.

Between the two of them, they reached the third stone room, which was half smaller than the second floor, but it was still very spacious, seven or eight hundred square meters.

Before coming down, Wan Shanhong once said that this layer is full of artifacts and foreign objects, the so-called foreign objects are very strange things, listening to Wan Shanhong's words, Wu Zhongyuan can't help but have psychological expectations in his heart, but the scene in the stone room is very different from what he imagined before, in his imagination this should be a jeweled mystery place, but the actual situation is not like this, this place is a grocery store, no, the grocery store is not so messy, to be exact, it should be a garbage recycling station, all kinds of rags, in fact, it is not rags, but all are very dilapidated and old things。

The types are also very miscellaneous, wood, stone, jade, bone, metal, messy everything, even coffins, some are very large, some are very small, and the total number of large and small should be two or three hundred.

Not only were they of different types, but they also had different uses, some of them seemed to be living utensils, others were sacrificial utensils, and some of them were completely unthinkable for what they were for, and to his embarrassment, several of them were like playthings between the bed.

Unlike the two floors above, there seemed to be no lighting here, and when Wu Zhongyuan looked around looking for the lamp, Wan Shanhong casually took a stick and handed it to him.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know why, and looked at her suspiciously.

Then, infuse the aura. Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan stretched out his hand to take it, and looked down, this stick is wooden, the size and length are similar to the sticks used as weapons, and the weight is no different from ordinary wooden sticks, like this kind of thing, it seems that it should be placed on the first layer of storing weapons.

Trying to infuse the aura, the vision appeared, the stick was on fire, because the aura infused was not much, the flame attached to the stick was not large, and he was not scared to throw the stick away.

"What is this?" Wu Zhongyuan was curious, although the stick was on fire, he couldn't feel the scorching heat when he held it in his hand.

"Have you ever heard of the Fuso Sacred Tree?" Wan Shanhong asked rhetorically.

"This stick is taken from the Fusang Sacred Tree?" Wu Zhongyuan answered with a question, and those who study archaeology will have some understanding of ancient mythology, and the Fusang Sacred Tree is the legendary Sun God Tree, born in the blue waves of the East China Sea, and has a three-legged golden crow.

Wan Shanhong nodded, "Yes, I don't know what most of the things here were originally called, I call this stick Fusang Divine Stick, after infusing the spiritual energy, it can trigger pure yang fire, I put it here to take light." ”

"Fusang Divine Stick?" Wu Zhongyuan pouted, he had to admit that Wan Shanhong was very knowledgeable, but the name was really not very good.

Wan Shanhong didn't know that Wu Zhongyuan was thinking of an awkward picture of a little devil setting up a fortune teller, and continued to introduce it in detail, "This stick is as hard as copper and iron, pure yang to strong, the higher the aura cultivation, the hotter the fire, not only can you fight the enemy, but also the nemesis of the demon and evil yin," Wan Shanhong turned his head in confusion when he said this, "What's the matter, what kind of expression do you have?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Wu Zhongyuan shook his head again and again, and then increased the aura infusion, and was urged by the aura to emit a raging fire, and no matter how powerful it was, this momentum alone was terrifying.

"How?" Wan Shan's red face was colorful.

"It's amazing. Wu Zhongyuan nodded, this stick can not only be used as a weapon, but also as a torch, which can illuminate a large area, and this thing consumes very little spiritual energy, and it is not very heavy, you can consider carrying it with you, if you use this thing to carry the true qi of the fire dragon, the power will definitely be even more amazing.

But this idea is just fleeting, Wan Shanhong has collected too many magical weapons, many of which he likes, if he takes them all with him, he will engage in a big singing drama, forget it.

At this moment, a small mirror not far from the right attracted his attention, it was a small copper-edged mirror, the reason why it was described by a handle was because there was a small handle under the mirror, the shape was very similar to a modern magnifying glass.

Under the light of the fire, the mirror surface of the small mirror actually glowed, much like a glass product.

Could it be something modern?

I had doubts in my heart, so I walked over and picked up the small mirror, and looked at it carefully, the style was clumsy, not a modern thing, and the mirror was not glass, it should be some kind of special transparent crystal, holding it in my hand, squinting one eye and comparing it around, it seemed that there was no function of magnification.

"Here, I'll show you something good. Wan Shanhong's voice was full of laughter and teasing.

Wu Zhongyuan turned his head when he heard the sound, almost scared to death, and a skeleton was standing outside a sarcophagus and beckoning to him.

was frightened, and the small mirror was also put down, and as soon as the mirror was put down, the skeleton turned into Wanshanhong, and then picked up the comparison, and Wanshanhong became a skeleton again.

"What kind of mirror is this?" Wu Zhongyuan was shocked.

"The bone mirror can not only peep at the bones and detect injuries, but also distinguish the real from the fake, and heterogeneous people, which can be known at a glance. Wan Shanhong beckoned to Wu Zhongyuan again, "That thing is not interesting, come here, there is something good for you to see." ”

Wu Zhongyuan stood still, Wan Shanhong smiled evilly, obviously not having any good intentions, besides, what kind of good things can be placed in the sarcophagus.

Wan Shanhong beckoned again, "Come on, it's not a scary corpse, it's a stunning beauty." ”

Hearing Wan Shanhong say this, Wu Zhongyuan hesitated and walked over, and he didn't put the bone mirror back, but put it into his waist.

Walking to the sarcophagus, she squinted her head, she was really a stunning woman, but she was defenseless, so spicy......