Chapter 39 Bronze Ancient Coffin

The two words on the plaque exude a soft golden light, exuding a majestic and sacred aura.

The two turned around, and the creatures in the darkness raised their claws one after another, staying outside the range of golden light, staring at the two of them fiercely.

Jiang Qingjiu sighed, fortunately, these strange things are afraid of light, otherwise I am afraid that there will be some trouble.

Holding Panasonic billion, he walked to the door, just standing outside the door, he could feel a trace of warmth emanating from the door, which was in stark contrast to the dampness and cold outside the wall.

Matsushita Yi glanced at it, a little weak.

Reach out and place it on the door, with a slight force.

Suddenly, the golden light on the door flashed, and the slender lines spread all the way to the top of the door, and there were runes flickering on the door, and a array slowly appeared, and a huge array plate appeared right under Jiang Qingjiu's palm.

Jiang Qingjiu was surprised, how many years has this thing appeared, except for the ancestral courtyard of the Daomen with some secrets locked with the hexagram door, it should be difficult to see elsewhere, there is no such place as a hexagram door.

The so-called hexagram door, the person who opens the door must be proficient in the knowledge of gossip, test the hexagram with the palm, what door to open, and what kind of results will be received after entering.

At this moment, the searchlight overhead suddenly went out, and the only glimmer was the mysterious plaque.

"Yikes"

The monsters that were hidden in the darkness suddenly let out a scream, and dense and slight footsteps approached the two of them.

The cold air was coming, accompanied by a disgusting smell of blood, cold and miserable, like an endless abyss, and ten thousand ghosts groaned.

Shengmen, Shengmen,

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, constantly injected aura, fluctuated the array, and was cautious, once he made a mistake, it would be a catastrophe.

Seeing that there seemed to be some kind of red liquid surging in the distance, Panasonic Yi frowned, and the smell of blood drilled into the tip of her nose made her immediately clearly recognize that those red liquids were blood, and her heart twitched.

"Mr. Sake, it must be done as soon as possible. She cautiously reminded that she knew that this door was extraordinary and could not interfere with ginger sake.

Jiang Qingjiu was nervous in his heart, and there were a total of thirty layers of arrays, each layer was divided into thirty different hexagrams, and if there was a mistake, it would be over directly.

"I tried my best. ”

The sound of the gears turning was like the sound of the hands of a clock turning, plucking the heartstrings of the two again and again.

The faint light from the plaque shows that the scaly ones are covered in scales, with sharp claws under their arms, like crab claws or shrimp claws. They rose and fell in the sea of red blood, their eyes cold and dead, and they stayed on the border between light and darkness.

Matsushita Yi could feel that his back was soaked, and when he turned his head, he looked at the huge array plate that was constantly turning under the plucking of Jiang sake, and his heart was even more in his throat.

Twenty-eight floors,

Twenty-nine floors,

Ginger Sake's other hand was covered with sweat, and the muscles on his cheeks kept twitching,

Suddenly the glimmer on the plaque disappeared, and the monsters raged even more, screaming happily.

Click.

The whole door shook and loomed.

Jiang Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Matsushita billion, and passed through the door.

Through the door, there was a constant thumping sound behind him.

Turning to look back, those monsters in the blood, with hideous faces and eyes firmly fixed on the two of them, kept banging on the door with crazy banging.

Jiang Qingjiu sighed, it was considered a thrill.

The faint light of the plaque on the gate reappeared, and where the soft glimmer of light hit, the red blood began to evaporate rapidly, and those monsters stopped knocking on the gate, and ran away one after another, desperately fleeing towards the darkness.

Their bodies melted rapidly in the shimmer, their legs melted and left a puddle of pus on the ground, and even though they raised their hands as if they were crying over the plaque, they were still melting rapidly in the shimmer.

The scene was really a little weird, Jiang Qingjiu felt furious in his heart, and helped Matsushita Yi to turn around.

Under the condition that safety has been ensured, the two of them looked at it,

Behind the gate, it was not as dark as the outside of the wall, and there were oil lamps lit in some places, and there were oil lamps every other section.

In front is a 100-meter-high grand hall, which is connected to an ancient wooden plank road on both sides.

This place is like the Daxiong Treasure Hall that I have seen in Ducheng, with three plaques on it, and the middle one is engraved with the words 'righteousness lasts forever', and the plaque outside seems to be from the same person's hand.

The undersea temple that Motuo said should be this place, Jiang Qingjiu pondered, and walked towards the main hall.

As soon as I entered the main hall, there was a smell of high incense, and there was a rectangular tripod in front of it, on which some flying dragons were engraved. There were only three small arms of incense in the empty big ding, and a burst of fragrant smoke emanated from the red light emitted from the end.

It's hard to imagine how long these three incense sticks burned, like those oil lamps outside.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, but the place where the god seat was placed was vacant, and he looked around, and what he saw in front of him made him a little surprised.

On both sides of the main hall, there are rows of dark wooden shelves inlaid in the walls of the houses, which are staggered horizontally and vertically, dividing several small and uniform spaces.

And in these spaces, sitting cross-legged is a corpse with a solemn appearance, they are wearing robes, and a string of Buddhist beads hangs around their necks, their flesh is not rotten, and each has its own posture, but they are all powerful and sacred, and they are not to be offended.

Matsushita Yi exclaimed.

"I have seen that there have been monks in the past who have been sanctified by incorruptibility, and there is one in Japan. ”

The flesh is not rotten, exuding a faint fragrance, this rumor Jiang Sake has heard of it, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, but this place is not the place of Taoism, why a group of high monks and treasures solemnly guard here, which made him even more puzzled.

Panasonic Yi's eyes were smart, and he asked curiously: "The gods you are talking about are these sitting monks?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingjiu shook his head, although the statue he saw that day was extraordinary, it was indeed just a statue, not a real person.

Matsushita Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It can be seen that she has great respect for these mysterious monks.

The two of them went out of the main hall, stepped on the white stone steps, went up the corridor, and there was an oil lamp in front of a long section, like a starry spot, strolling in it, only to feel that it was sacred and extraordinary, as if being in the Milky Way.

The distance between the two corridors is 100 meters, and in the middle is empty pitch black, deep and dark, with an indescribable mystery.

At the end of the oil lamp, there are three temples side by side, the middle two are brilliant, and the temples on both sides are shorter.

The corridor still spreads to the farthest reach, and in front of the three temples, the corridor forks and divides into a bluestone staircase.

The two of them descended the steps, and everywhere they looked, there were strange symbols carved on each step.

Walk through the front desk and enter the temple in the middle.

Compared with the hall in front of it, this temple does not have a rectangular hall, and there are no monks sitting on both sides.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, in front of him, there was a half-meter-high stone platform cut in the center, and a bronze ancient coffin was placed on it, and this bronze ancient coffin exuded a solemn aura, which made people uneasy.

One meter in front of the bronze ancient coffin, there is a high platform, on which is placed a pear flower Taishi chair, on which sits an old man in ink pigment clothes, holding up a long sword in one hand, and pressing a charm made of yellow cloth one meter wide and five or six meters long with the other.

The other two corners of the charm were pulled with a vermilion rope on the top of the temple door, and they were just across the bronze coffin.

This scene is really a bit terrifying, coupled with the word suppression on the plaque on the gate, it is not difficult to imagine that in this bronze coffin, there should be some kind of unspeakable suppression.

Matsushita Yi was curious, stared at the yellow charm, and asked, "The red traces on it like Chinese calligraphy should be the mantra of this charm, Mr. Sake, can you tell what kind of charm he is?"

Jiang Sake was also observing this spell, but he couldn't find any spell that could be similar to it.

"It's a strange spell, I can see it. ”

"Oh. Matsushita nodded obediently and said.

The two looked at both sides, although there were no monks on both sides of the temple, but there were some ethereal murals painted on them, with immortals holding weapons, and their eyes were angry, facing the bronze coffin.

The two of them only stood at the door for a while, and they didn't dare to take half a step, for fear of changing the dojo of this place.

When the two of them withdrew, they all felt that there was always something calling in the bronze coffin, tugging at the heartstrings of the two, and even had an urge to rush up and set off the spell, but at the critical moment, there was a warm breath from the temple on the right, which made the two calm down and retreat safely.

Both of them were curious about what was in the temple on the right that could awaken people's hearts at a critical moment.

The door to the temple on the right was closed, and there was a white note on it, which was written with a pen, 'Do not open it.' ’

Jiang Qingjiu hesitated, according to Motuo's explanation, there was indeed a group of people who entered the undersea temple back then, and they did see the dead body in the altar, and from the moment they entered the gate, whether it was the 'righteous qi lasting' hall or the temple in front of them, the door was open, and the temple on the left was also open, but this temple was the only one that left a sentence on it, which was obviously a warning left by the group of people back then.

If you open it rashly, you may encounter unimaginable things.

At this time, Matsushita Yi was very puzzled, but suddenly said: "Mr. Sake, I don't know if you feel the breath emanating from this temple?"

Jiang Qingjiu thought about it and nodded.

"There was a strange aura emanating from that bronze coffin, and I even wanted to step forward and destroy the spell, if it weren't for the aura coming from the room on the right, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. Matsushita billion continued.

Jiang Qingjiu frowned, and after thinking about it, he decided that he couldn't open that door.

Watching Jiang Sake walk towards the room on the left, Matsushita pouted and asked curiously, "Don't you want to take a look, what if the statue is here?"

Jiang Qingjiu was very careful, he didn't think about this result, but according to the distribution of this pattern, the middle one is obviously the main hall, supplemented by both sides, since the main hall does not have a god statue, the side hall will not have something more powerful than the main hall.

"It's a strange place, it's far from what we can imagine, and it's important to be careful. Jiang Sake said, "If you can't find the statue of the god later, you can go there and have a look." ”

Matsushita Yi nodded, obediently followed behind Jiang Qingjiu, and the wound on his leg was treated with some medicine, but it was better.

The door of the temple on the left was open, and the two stepped on, but there was no statue inside, but there was nothing, and there seemed to be a crater left by the explosion on the ground.

Jiang Qingjiu squatted down and looked at the traces left after the explosion, this should also be the handiwork left by the group back then, but what happened back then, the three temples, the one on the right should be warned, and the one on the left seems to have a fight.