Qin Feng entered the stone room, and behind him was also a pitch-black ore powerhouse. Qin Feng, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, knew that this should be a very special formation.

However, Qin Feng didn't care about this, there were countless formations in the Feng Shui world, which was normal.

The entrance to this formation is only slightly hidden.

What Qin Feng was interested in was that in the stone room in front of him, there was a square altar.

Three stone pillars stand above the altar.

What attracted Qin Feng's attention was that in front of the altar, there were seven people lying on their stomachs.

These seven people, judging from the clothing, should be the seven people who are missing.

Qin Feng didn't go over to check, these seven people, in their perception, did not have the slightest vitality, it was obvious that they were all dead.

What Qin Feng was curious about was that these seven people were lying under the altar very neatly.

"Five-body throw!" Qin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.

Qin Feng knew that the five-body throw was to land with both hands, knees and head on the ground.

It is one of the most respectful rituals in ancient Indian Buddhism. The metaphor is admired to the extreme.

Explanation in the "Great Dictionary of Buddhism": It is also said that there are five rounds of throwing to the ground. Cast five on the ground, for the highest salute.

The third of the banknotes said: "The earth should hold the five rounds to the ground to make a salute." A Hanyun: Two elbows and two knees are also famous. Yiyun five-body throwing. The first is to stand upright, put the right hand on the garment, bend the two knees, bend the two hands with the hands to support the feet, and then bow. Raise the head and elbow and knee times, and think it is the second. ”

The Lengyan Sutra said: "Ananda has heard it, repeating the sad tears, throwing the five bodies to the ground, kneeling and clasping their palms, and the white Buddha said." ”

"Could it be that this is a place of Buddhism?" Qin Feng guessed in his mind, but then Qin Feng denied it.

Buddhism has a custom that whether it is an ancient tomb or a place of inheritance, under normal circumstances, it does not go deep into the ground.

There is no custom of burial in Buddhism.

With such a large scale and such a large stone chamber, if it were Buddhism, then its identity would definitely be very noble.

The noble monks, under normal circumstances, are to establish relics and leave a golden body, and will not be buried at all.

Therefore, Qin Feng immediately denied it.

I thought about it for a moment.

Qin Feng didn't stay too long, he took a step directly and walked towards the altar in front.

This stone chamber is very large.

When he entered the stone room, Qin Feng had already used his divine sense to probe, and there were no abnormal fluctuations for the time being, and he did not perceive the danger.

The special fluctuation that attracted him before also disappeared as he entered the stone room.

Qin Feng walked with steps, very slowly, not very fast.

After all, it's the first time I've come here, so I should be careful.

The stone room gave Qin Feng a very special feeling, and this feeling existed from the time he came in.

The closer I got to the altar, the stronger the feeling became.

"Come here!

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

This feeling, this thought, that suddenly appeared in his mind, made Qin Feng more vigilant.

It's certainly not normal here.

Qin Feng squinted his eyes, and the altar was in the middle of the stone room.

Although the stone chamber is large, the distance is not very far.

Afterwards, Qin Feng walked to the front of this altar, that is, in front of the seven five-body fallen to the ground.

When he walked here, the thought in Qin Feng's mind became even stronger.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's strong divine sense cultivation, it was very likely that Qin Feng would not be able to help but walk directly to the altar.

"There is danger on this altar. Qin Feng came to a conclusion. There were three stone pillars on the altar, which Qin Feng could see very clearly.

The three stone pillars are not very tall, the altar protrudes about 60 centimeters from the ground, and the stone pillars are about 1 meter high.

Qin Feng's gaze was level, just enough to see what was on this altar clearly.

On the far left is a bracelet, the bracelet is jade, and the bracelet exudes a faint aura fluctuation, which can be seen with a clear eye, this is a magic weapon.

Because Qin Feng had that feeling in his mind, Qin Feng didn't immediately go up to the altar.

The stone pillar on the right is empty, and there is nothing.

What attracted Qin Feng's attention was the stone pillar in the middle, on which an ancient book was placed.

This ancient book is like a rumored classic in the feng shui world.

Qin Feng has seen it, and his Qin family also has a few books, which are made of a very special kind of paper, this kind of paper, after cinnabar water refining, has a dark red surface.

The handwriting of this ancient book is not black, but golden, and its handwriting is also made of a very special pigment.

You know, ordinary books simply can't be preserved for hundreds or even thousands of years.

This is well known.

Although Qin Feng was under the altar and had not come into contact with this ancient book, Qin Feng knew this ancient book very well, so he knew it very well.

"Three altars, one empty, one a bracelet, and one an ancient book. The thickness of an ancient book is about the thickness of three normal books. ”

Qin Feng muttered, looking at the ancient book on the stone pillar in the middle, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his mind.

"It's ......"

At this moment, Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

For a short period of time, Qin Feng didn't think about why this ancient book brought a sense of familiarity to him.

This feeling is very anxious, just like ordinary people, who obviously remember something, but suddenly forget it, and suddenly can't remember it.

I'm 100% sure that I definitely remember this event, but it's like this, and the more I try to remember what it is, the more I can't remember it.

This is the case with Qin Feng at this moment.

As time passed, Qin Feng's entire attention was focused on contemplating this ancient book.

Not even distracted by being alert to the situation around you.

Fortunately, in this stone room, there didn't seem to be any danger, at least, Qin Feng hadn't encountered any danger until he came in.

Qin Feng stood in front of the altar like this, thinking deeply.

As time passed, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of Qin Feng's forehead.

It's a sign of thinking to the extreme.

Ordinary people, if this is the case, when their minds can't keep up, they will faint directly, but Qin Feng won't, because Qin Feng has a strong divine sense as a support.

This is also what ordinary people call over-performance of the brain.

This is the case with Qin Feng right now.

Time continued to pass slowly.

Qin Feng was still standing in place.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Feng's back was wet with sweat.

And Qin Feng himself is more than that.

Still standing still, his eyes fixed on the stone pillar on the altar.

At this time, some strange changes began to take place in the stone room.