As if my heart was beating, it was full of indescribable rhythm and rhyme, which suddenly reminded me of the scriptures sung by the monks at the festival, which was long and soothing. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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I have to say that listening to those monks singing Buddhist scriptures for three days, when I think of that scene and that voice, I have an illusion that the sound of chanting sounds again in my ears.

No, not an illusion!

The sound of chanting in my ears was clear and real, and it came from my chest.

Hell yes to Nyima!

Not only jumping, but also drinking, can't I hide a monk ghost on my chest!

Startled, I reached out and touched my chest.

I still feel like something is jumping on my chest, but I don't feel anything beating when I put my hand in!

I only touched one scripture.

Diamond Sutra!

The book written by the obscure blood piercing is said to be worth tens of millions, and I have been holding it for the past two days, but I have not been able to finish reading the Diamond Sutra!

I couldn't help but feel a stir in my heart and took out the Diamond Sutra.

The beating in his chest immediately stopped.

But the chanting in my ears became louder.

When I held the scripture book in my hand, there was a faint golden light coming out from the cracks in the book.

I subconsciously held my breath and gently turned the first page of the scriptures.

The scriptures on the page shimmered with brilliance, and every word shimmered with gold.

The chanting sound was loud, as if the Hong Zhong Da Lu was ringing loudly, and the ears were full of endless echoes, which shook the brain and buzzed, and he was confused for a while, and his feet were a little weak, and he couldn't stand for a while, and sat on the ground with a p.

I don't know how long I was in a daze, but when I came to my senses, I found myself sitting on the ground, cross-legged, holding a scripture book, and chanting!

I was so scared!

Nima, I'm chanting!

It's not that I'm dealing with things at the festival, but I'm really holding the scriptures and reciting them!

No, is it really like what Xuan Ming said, I have a relationship with the Buddha, and I am destined to be a monk in this life?

Damn, I don't want to be a monk!

I resolutely stopped chanting.

Strange to say, as soon as I stopped chanting, the chanting sound echoed in my ears immediately disappeared without a trace.

Looking down, the Diamond Sutra in his hand had already turned to the last page.

There was only one page left, and the whole book was about to be finished.

It takes a lot of time to recite this scripture!

Now that I'm only one page away from reading a book, what else do I have to chase!

Just as he was in doubt, a long sigh suddenly sounded in his ears.

This sigh was deep and deep, full of unspeakable regret and regret.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this sigh actually sounded in my ears, as if the person who made the sigh was standing behind me!

I was so cold that I turned my head violently.

Nothing to see!

Behind him is the entrance of the dungeon, dark and empty!

I was not so relieved that I took out the coin and threw it towards the door.

The coin crackled and fell to the ground, not hitting anything.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head and picked up the Diamond Sutra again, which no longer emitted any light.

What happened just now is like an unreal dream!

But I swear, this is more terrible than all the nightmares I've ever had, and the thought of me actually reciting the scriptures seriously makes me feel a chill rise from the bottom of my heart, and I don't dare to think about it anymore, and continue to look at the entire underground palace.

As soon as I came in, I was fascinated by the scriptures on the wall, and I didn't pay attention to anything else.

At this time, it was already evening, and there was no light in the dungeon, which should have been dark, but now it was already dark on the stone steps outside the dungeon gate.

But in fact, the whole dungeon is as bright as day, which is why as soon as I enter the dungeon, I can see the scriptures on the walls.

There is no lamp, no fire, where does this light come from?

The entire dungeon was empty, without any ornaments and no figures!

Except for the door behind me, there is no other exit from the entire underground palace, it is a solid stone wall, although there was a group fight just now, but I have been paying attention to the entrance of the underground palace, and I have not seen Ji Miao come out, so where did Ji Miao go?

I looked around the dungeon and saw a scroll of vertical scrolls hanging on the wall of the opposite door.

Five feet long and two feet wide, the technique used is traditional Chinese ink, but the painting is not a landscape, flowers and birds, but a labyrinth!

It is a very common labyrinth composed of complex lines, with an entrance at one end and an exit at the other, which can be seen in children's educational books.

Of course, this painting is not lonely, just painting such a labyrinth.

In the center of the maze is a dog with a boxy object next to the dog that looks like a large box.

In the complex passages of the labyrinth, there are all kinds of things drawn, including skulls, scorpions, small people with knives, and vague shadows that can't tell what they are.

And outside the maze there is a drawing of a person, standing in front of the entrance to the maze, looking ready to enter the maze.

The man was bareheaded, wearing a black and white robe, and looked like a monk.

And directly above the labyrinth is a large sun drawn.

This sun is very simple to draw, it is a circle, and there are many black lines around it, just like a child's graffiti.

But when I saw the sun, I couldn't help but be terrified!

It's not because the sun is so hard to see that it's unbearable, but because I'm stabbed in the eye by the light!

It's as if you're looking directly at the real sun, and your eyes are full of dazzling white light, and you feel like you're blind for a while!

I squinted, still not seeing clearly.

But when I staggered my gaze away from the sun and looked at the labyrinth below, the light was gone.

My heart moved, and I concentrated my mind on the labyrinth, and looked at the sun from the corner of my eye, although it was still a little dazzling, but I could see it clearly.

The light that illuminates the entire dungeon comes from the graffiti-like sun on the round of paintings!

Baby!

This was the first thought that popped into my mind!

I've seen some legendary stories about ancient times before, and I have mentioned all kinds of magic painted by ancient painters, what painted a dragon on the wall and flew away with a little eye, what painted a person with an umbrella on a sunny day and a rainy day, what painted flowers can actually summon bees and butterflies, I always thought that this was all bragging, but today I am an eye-opener, the sun can shine brightly, this is also amazing, it is simply outrageous, not scientific at all.

If such a painting were to be sold for sale, it would be estimated that it would have to sell for 120 million yuan, and many rich people would have to break their heads to buy it!

Could it be that Ji Miao came in just to take away a painting?

That can't be done, such a baby, how can he, a Japanese bald donkey, take it casually!

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I felt that there was something wrong with the painting, and when I looked closely, I found that the position of the monk outside the maze seemed to be much closer to the entrance of the maze.

Could it be that the person in this painting still moves? Then this treasure is so unusual.

I quickly took a closer look at the monk.

It didn't matter, I was shocked!