Chapter Eighty-Five: The Tomb of the Lady of Flowers
In fact, the mouth of the Dang Demon Valley is not big, only about ten meters wide, and there is a small river five meters wide in the middle.
Therefore, with the creek as the boundary, it is automatically divided into left and right sides.
As soon as I walked into the valley, it was a different feeling.
The creek is still only five meters wide, meandering to a secluded place, as if it had been deliberately dug by hand.
The river is clear and shallow, reaching ankle length at most, and you can clearly see the colorful pebbles on the riverbed.
But the two sides are getting wider and wider, the purple sandalwood trees are denser and bigger, and the strangely shaped purple boulders are arranged in a petal-shaped and regular manner, as if they are deliberately arranged Stonehenge.
Other than that, there are purple cliffs on both sides that are the same as knives.
The reason why the stones, cliffs, and mud here are almost all purple is probably related to the purple mist produced by the dense purple sandalwood trees in the valley.
Yun Feng concentrated on feeling the aura in the valley, not letting go of any doubts, he hoped to find more treasures for his team.
There is a small red dot in it, and the red dots are all on Cao Cong's map, but the place name is on Yunfeng's map.
Therefore, Cao Cong could only rely on Yunfeng to find the location of the treasure.
But with the size of Demon Valley, how can you find the exact location of the treasure?
It is a problem for Cao Cong, and it is also a problem for Yunfeng.
The people who entered the valley were using their brains to search, hoping that they were the destined person.
But after two hours, Yunfeng and the others also went deep into the valley for several miles, and not only did they not find the treasure themselves, but they also did not hear the news of the discovery of the treasure from other people.
On the way, I actually ran into Xie Lao Wu, who was frowning and standing in front of a pile of Stonehenge with a large group of people.
Previously, he had climbed up and down many boulders, rummaging several times, but still found no useful clues.
At noon, Yunfeng and his party finally arrived in front of the Flower Lady.
This is a small round tomb, the whole tomb is made of purple stone, it looks very mysterious and elegant, but it is full of endless sorrow.
A heavy purple tombstone in front of the grave, with the book "The Tomb of the Beloved Wife and Mrs. Flowers", is Tang Twelve.
On the altar in front of the tombstone, a flower with twelve petals is carved.
In the center of the flower is a fist-sized semicircular protrusion, and the petals are oval and concave downward.
This seems to symbolize the love between Tang XII and Lady Flower.
Yun Feng stood in front of the worship platform, remembering the etiquette when paying tribute to ancestors or deceased relatives on the earth, so he took out the dried meat and wine of the demon beast from the Qiankun bag, placed them on top of the flowers, and took the lead in saluting the flower lady as a sign of respect.
The entourage also followed suit one by one, showing respect for the deceased.
Yun Feng suddenly felt a gust of wind blow on his face, and then strangely noticed a stain on the front of the tombstone.
Well, it wasn't just now, how can it be now?
Where did it come from?
Regardless of where it came from, this stain is a desecration against Lady Flower's tombstone, and it is better to clean it up.
Thinking of this, Yun Feng clasped his hands together and chanted words, which was nothing more than saying something like respecting Mrs. Flowers, sweeping the grave of Mrs. Flowers, and wishing Mrs. Flowers rest in peace, and then reached out to gently remove the stains.
The moment he touched it, Yun Feng clearly felt a burst of warmth coming from his fingertips, and then quickly disappeared.
At this time, a group of warriors wearing cyan robes and embroidering the Flame Sect came.
Instead of paying homage to the Lady of the Flowers, they looked around the tomb, hoping to find clues that no one else had found.
A big man with a beard on his face couldn't help it, and before the cloud wind could stop him, he reached out and moved the tombstone, which could be used with all his strength, but it still didn't help.
The beard scolded fiercely, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on the tombstone, but suddenly found that the palm stained with purple substance had a sharp pain, which quickly festered at a speed visible to the naked eye and spread downward.
The bearded Tongmen immediately took out the unique antidote he carried with him and tried to detoxify, but it had no effect.
With a ruthless heart, he pulled out his knife and cut off his arm with a knife to stop the spread of the poison.
Yun Feng was stunned, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the phlegm away.
He immediately told Xue Yi to take Yuge and the others to retreat, not to get too close to the tomb.
Then he left the moon to discuss with himself and observe at the same time.
Based on his intuition, there must be a play here.
Because just now, he touched the tombstone just now, just like the beard, but he was not poisoned, but the beard was poisoned.
What is the reason for this?
The fundamental one is that Yunfeng worshiped Mrs. Flower and showed the greatest respect for the deceased.
However, the beard made a great disrespectful act towards the deceased, and he definitely touched Tang Twelve's scales.
And the breeze on the face, the warmth from the fingers, all of which are worth pondering.
There must be a formation arranged by the Almighty, just like a computer has set up a program.
Although I didn't feel the formation, it didn't mean that there wasn't a formation.
How can the powerful arrangement of the formation be perceived by ignorant children like us?
The breeze on my face is because I worshiped the Lady of the Flowers, and I was approved by the formation procedure.
As far as the formation procedure is concerned, the next thing is that the tombstone has a smudge that I didn't have originally.
If I were to pretend to be respectful of the dead, I would not care about the smudges.
But I was genuinely respectful, so I cleaned up the stains, and I was approved by the formation procedure again.
The temperature from the tombstone is the step set by the formation program to express gratitude, closeness, and recognition.
The beard was disrespectful to the deceased, and the formation procedure caused the tombstone to produce toxins and poison them.
Yes, that's how it should be.
Yun Feng told Pi Yue about his analysis, omitting the mention of computer programs.
Pi Yue thought about it and agreed with Yun Feng's analysis, thinking that this was probably the location of the treasure.
But what next?
Yunfeng noticed the twelve-petaled flower on the altar in front of the tombstone.
The flower is both the flower lady, the twelve petals represent the Tang twelve, and the petals surround the stamens, indicating the love of the Tang twelve for the flower lady.
The Kesi people have passed away, love has become a thing of the past, and Tang Twelve can only use this way to express his love and longing for his wife.
So the petals are oval and concave downward, does it mean that Tang Twelve's love for his wife has become empty, and something needs to be used to fill it.
So, is the thing that fills the petals the key to unlocking the treasure formation?
What the hell is it?
"Brother Phiyue, do you see those twelve petals?
Yunfeng touched the moon and whispered.
There were already many people around, all thinking about different questions, hoping to find the secret to cracking the treasure.
Phi Yue followed the gaze of the cloud wind, and only then did she notice the uniqueness of the petals:
"What's wrong?"
Yunfeng pulled Phi Yue back to his team, then formed a small circle and asked in a low voice:
"Do any of you know what Lady Flowers liked most during her lifetime?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what Mrs. Flower liked the most when she was alive.
"Well, let's go to the place where Lady Blossom lived, and maybe there will be the answer we need. ”
Yun Feng has clearly become the backbone of this team, his ideas and practices are different, but often effective.
Everyone left the grave of Mrs. Flower, and within a hundred and ten meters, they saw the thatched house where Mrs. Flower lived before her death.
Actually, it's not appropriate to say thatched huts.
Because the whole house is purple, the roof is made of the tough leaves of the purple sandalwood tree, the walls are cut and assembled by the purple sandalwood tree, the floor is also covered with purple sandalwood planks, and even the tables, benches, beds and wardrobes in the house are all made of purple sandalwood.
The house is filled with strong sandalwood, no dust, no smell, simple and tidy.
It's unbelievable that it has remained so good for 10,000 years.
Apparently, Lady Flowers was very fond of the purple sandalwood tree.
Aside from the table, bench, bed, and wardrobe, there was nothing in the room that could have been considered a treasure.
There was a man who tried to tear down his house and furniture in search of treasures, but he was cursed and died of bleeding and festering.
After that, no one dared to move.
Yun Feng noticed a detail, he found that the river passed under the house, and there was actually a water wheel behind the house!
The water of the river flows down the mountain wall behind the house, and the impulse of the small waterwheel turns for many years.
But the waterwheel is not like the waterwheel on earth, which neither drives the stone mill to mill rice and flour, nor does it carry water for drinking and irrigation, but just turns there in solitude, year after year, day after day.
What does this mean?
Yun Feng carefully looked at the small waterwheel and found that this little waterwheel was indeed different.
The material of the small waterwheel is still purple sandalwood, the diameter of the spokes is about six meters, and there are six spokes on each side of the spokes, and at the end of the spokes are scrapers and buckets.
Don't panic!Six spokes?6+6=12.
The spokes are carved with six oval patterns!
Got it!
Yun Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a loud noise, just gathered everyone together and surrounded the waterwheel.
"Brother Feng, did you tell us to come to watch the waterwheel?"
Yuge was the first to ask questions, representing the thoughts of the majority.
However, Xiaoxiang was careful, and when he saw the oval pattern carved on the spokes, he immediately transmitted the voice to the Jade Pavilion:
"See the pattern on the spokes? Listen to your brother Feng, don't speak. ”
Yuge nodded, looking very cute.
To outsiders, this group of people surrounding the waterwheel is like a tourist, as if they are listening to Yunfeng's explanation.
And Yunfeng is still the same, bowing to the waterwheel three times reverently, and reciting words, saying something like Mrs. Flower Bless, Tang Sect Master Bless.
He also said that he asked Sect Master Tang and Mrs. Hua to rest assured that he would transfer the twelve petals over and make up for them on the worship platform.
After speaking, he walked forward, and with a light pat, the oval pattern turned into the size of the petals on the worship platform and floated into Yunfeng's hand.
Wow! What kind of god operation is this?
Yun Feng wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and in the eyes of everyone, he led everyone towards the grave of Lady Flower.
More and more people gathered around the grave of Lady Flower, and everyone focused their eyes on this place.
Indeed, for 10,000 years, only the tomb has not appeared in the tomb, and it is impossible to say that it does not attract people's attention.
But forcibly demolishing it is a dead end.
But after searching all around, I didn't find the formation and mechanism, which made the treasure hunters have a headache, but they were unwilling.
Some people have also tried to deal with the petal pattern on the worship platform, pressing, pounding, filling it with water, and putting colorful pebbles, but it is useless.
This time it was Yunfeng's turn.
For the sake of safety, Yunfeng asked everyone to dodge and deal with it by himself.
But Xiaoxiang and Yuge had to stay behind him no matter what, which made him very helpless, so he had to ask the two girls to wait for him, no matter what vision happened, they must not leave him half a step behind.
Seeing that the people of the Cao family also came over, Yun Feng had no time to explain anything, so he hurriedly shouted:
"Invisible!"
Suddenly, he was covered in golden light, and the runes flowed, and he disappeared in front of people with Yuge and Xiaoxiang.
Since the vast majority of people were paying attention to the grave, the absence of the three of them did not attract the attention of others.
Yun Feng took Yuge and Xiaoxiang to the front of the worship platform, took out twelve petals carved from purple sandalwood, and placed them in the corresponding petal depression one by one.
However, the petals are filled, but there is still no movement, what is going on?
Yuge and Xiaoxiang were very nervous, especially Yuge unconsciously grabbed Yunfeng's clothes, and didn't dare to let go like a little sister relying on her big brother.
I'm afraid that as soon as I let go, the big brother will be gone.
Yun Feng took a closer look and found that there were two very inconspicuous shallow small round sockets at his feet, which happened to be the place where the knees were parked after the person knelt.
Yun Feng immediately knelt down, clasped his hands together, and the Jade Pavilion and Xiaoxiang behind him also knelt down in his example.
"Mrs. Flower is above, the juniors Yunfeng, Zhen Yuge, and Sima Xiaoxiang finally lived up to their high expectations, took the petals to complete it, and hoped that the seniors would rest in peace in the spirit of the sky!"
Yun Feng thought about it, bowed his head, and his forehead just touched the semicircular protrusion in the center of the flower.
Bye!
Two worships!
Three worships!
"Click!"