The place where the eye of the array is is a stone platform, the material of the stone is a little strange, the upper half is white, smooth and bright, the lower half is black, but it is gray and dim, as if it has begun to fade cloth, the boundary between the two is not very obvious, the overall can still see a line, but it seems to be gradually blurred, not artificially cut and spliced.

Of course, this is not the point, they have seen a few palaces before, and the stones in them are difficult to identify, which is also natural, they are not professional in identifying ores, and naturally they can't recognize what those stones are, in short, it doesn't affect the overall situation.

The only thing that is striking now is the ...... on the stone platform I don't know how to describe it, it's not a treasure or a treasure, but a golden body, a monk's golden body.

The monk sitting on the stone platform is wearing a yellow robe, for a long time, the robe is still as new in color, the most rare thing is that the golden body is not as black as the world knows, the kind that the descendants are painted with gold paint, but the real "golden body", the face is like a life, people can see at first glance as if they see a living monk sitting there, this monk is not dead, it seems that he can open his eyes at any time to discuss the law, get up and walk the kind.

"Mom, I was scared to death, I thought it was a real person!" Qi Kun's personality was not too jumpy, but he was still startled when he suddenly saw the monk, and he stepped forward to try his breath to know that this person was really dead, but when he touched his chest, he was full of flesh, not the kind of empty skin and bones.

In fact, this can be known just by looking at his face, which is full of flesh and skin, and looks like he is just sitting in meditation, and this monk is not young, about fifty or sixty years old, but his face is still ruddy, not at all like a person of that age, let alone a corpse.

"So, this is the object of the suppression array - a golden body?" Zhou Yangguang was speechless, this thing is naturally extremely precious to people in Buddhism, and a golden body like this is really exactly the same as a living person, and it is really never seen before, in terms of value, it is naturally expensive, but, how to bring this out?

Besides, many things look like good things in the tomb, but when they are really taken out, they are blown by the wind and illuminated by the light, and they do not immediately turn into dry bones?

"Probably...... Right. ”

Being stared at by everyone, Xuan Yin said this stubbornly, he was actually not too sure, but thinking that the scriptures that came out of this tomb are still in his arms, so it is not strange to be able to have scriptures and monks.

Moreover, at first glance, this monk is not a halfway monk like him, he must be a virtuous monk, and it is good to suppress anything, but there are virtuous monks who will make this kind of desperate array?

This proposition doesn't make sense at all, and Xuanyin is also a little confused.

"Look, there's something here!" Zhang Ren is accustomed to touching gold, and at this time he has already taken out a silk silk from the monk's arms, the texture of the silk is the same as that of the scriptures, and the touch of the touch makes Zhang Ren excited, and he glanced at the dense words on it, maybe there are some clues.

It's still early, the journey is very smooth, and there are no obstacles, and I don't know if it's the credit of Ah Yong or Xuanyin, anyway, after glancing at the watch, there is still a lot of time, so everyone decided to see what was written in the silk silk that was probably written by the monk.

The words are all in Sanskrit, and if it weren't for Xuanyin, they would have to be blind and let this thing go.

In fact, there are really few Sanskrit things in a tomb, so even Zhou Yangon, who is proficient in various languages, has no problem with these Sanskrit.

Xuan Yin took the silk, Zhang Ren lifted the flashlight, illuminated the content on the silk, and asked anxiously, "What is written on it?"

"I guess it's the original story or something. Zhou Yangon reasonably speculated.

No matter what the reason for a monk's appearance here, as long as he is not killed and placed here as a decoration, then some cause and effect relationship will inevitably be written down for future generations to know.

Buddhists believe in reincarnation.

Before coming, because of the Sanskrit scriptures, Xuan Yin made up the Sanskrit for a while, he already had the original owner's memory of this aspect, and his spiritual power was outstanding.

"The poor monk traveled from the Western Regions and strayed here...... It is a pity that there are several volumes of Buddhist scriptures, but they cannot be transmitted...... Considering this fierce evil, if there is no one to control it, I am afraid that there will be a disaster...... There is no long thing in the body, except for the Buddhist scriptures, there is only one body of Buddhism Xuantong, and I am willing to replace it with my body, overcome the resentment in the array, and solve the danger in the world......"

The words on the silk are actually very simple, in addition to the description of the monk's origin, the emotion of Buddhism, and the many feelings that have strayed into this place, the rest is such a simple experience, as simple as Xuanyin finished in two sentences, if you want to be more concise, one sentence can also be summarized, that is, a monk who strayed into the underground palace is willing to feed the demon with his body, take off the original suppression, and use himself as a town, leaving a glimmer of life for the people who later strayed into the battle.

The monk who strayed in didn't know the formation, but he was full of Buddhism, and even the half-hung man in the plot could get out safely, when the climate of the formation was not as good as now, when the monk's Buddhism far surpassed the original owner, if he wanted to get out, how easy would it be?

However, just considering that no one in this array of resentful souls has been exceeded, considering that it will be a disaster if this array continues to develop, and he alone cannot break the formation, he took the initiative to take down a suppressed thing and replace it with his body, not only to surpass the resentful souls in the array, but also to leave a glimmer of life for those who strayed in later.

With this cause and effect, it is not difficult to understand why Zhang Ren and Ah Yong were able to get out of trouble safely last time, Ah Yong is no longer a human being, but he doesn't care about it, but Zhang Ren is blessed by that Buddhist scripture, because of the protection of this high monk, he can go out safe and sound.

It's smooth to think about it this way, such a dangerous array, in the plot, even if the original owner's gang has thermal weapons such as explosives, but they can easily get out of trouble I am afraid it is also thanks to this monk, otherwise, where can those resentful souls be dealt with with by thermal weapons, let alone the real fierce things in the array.

Xuan Yin was silent, compared to this noble character, his previous great vows were all for self-interest, and he didn't have much universal compassion.

"This is a real monk!" Zhou Yangguang sighed with emotion, and bowed respectfully in front of Jin.

Qi Kun was also a little emotional, sighed, and suddenly asked, "Do you know the name of this high monk?"

Xuan Yin shook his head, there were a lot of words on the silk, but none of them mentioned his name, and the heart of self-sacrifice was between the lines, which really made the latter ashamed.

Zhang Ren was also saluting, he had already doubted before, since Ah Yong was no longer human, what was the self who escaped with him? It turned out that there was such a reason.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was eight o'clock.

The golden body of the monk who was easily removed from the stone platform turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, leaving only a simple robe, not even a pair of cloth shoes, and there was no futon or anything like that on the stone platform.

It should have been so peaceful and quiet when it should have been dangerous, Zhang Ren looked at it a little uncomfortably, felt the inexplicable vibration around him, saw the black water gushing up everywhere, didn't say anything, followed Zhou Yangon and rushed outside, he had to leave before it collapsed!

"At eight o'clock yesterday evening, there was an earthquake in the ** area...... Fortunately, there were no casualties......"

"The news came out so quickly. Fingers swiped over the phone, Qi Kun said this and took one last look at the report on the earthquake scene on the news, the nameless valley is finally not surrounded by mountains, the earthquake caused the mountain to collapse, one collapsed, and the pseudo-tomb outside the array was also exposed, maybe when they were sure that the earthquake would not happen, there would be archaeological experts to go over to check.

"I really found some treasures this time, not to mention anything else, just with this silk book, a new chapter in history can be written. Zhou Yangon said excitedly, he did not gain much along the way, safety means no gain, but one of the other roads actually got a piece of extremely precious silk book, needless to say that it must have touched a good thing, just look at the history recorded in the silk book, it is clear that in the known history of writing a dynasty that no one has ever heard of, although the age is not long, it is more than 100 years, but ......

Compared with those precious things, the value of this silk book is not simple, once it is verified, I am afraid that history textbooks will be rewritten.

Zhang Ren was not interested, and he didn't mean to take a look at it at all, Ah Yong stayed in the underground palace, he was no longer human, and naturally he would not come out with him, and Xuan Yin ......

"Are you really not leaving?"

"I made a big wish - if I don't spend my soul, I won't go out of the underground palace, I am full of power, and I can't leave if I want to, you can go, when I spend my soul, I will naturally go out. ”

Zhang Ren couldn't persuade him, but when he saw the golden body of the monk, he knew that his predecessors had such a style, and Xuanyin, a young monk who had never been like a moral monk, chose like this, and he didn't seem to be incomprehensible, for these people who really have faith, this kind of promise is necessary to be fulfilled, and he should respect it.

He left his backpack, the compressed biscuits in it could support people for a few more days, although I don't know if he could survive the collapse after the formation was broken, but that person, maybe there was a way, after all, that kind of Xuantong, he had seen it before.

The last scene in my mind was still stuck in the appearance of Hyun Yin smiling together and seeing them leave, Ah Yong was standing beside him, his always expressionless face, and at that time he showed a creepy and weird smile to them, which made people's spines chill, even now, the sun was shining, Zhang Ren still had a chilling feeling, then, what is it that occupies Ah Yong?

There are some things that I dare not think about, I can't think of them. He was looking forward to the day when he would see Xuanyin again, that person should not go to see the Buddha easily. 166 Reading Network