"If you look for the key, you must find it, and if anyone finds it, I, Ulla, will owe him a favor from now on." His attitude is very sincere, it is so for now, and what will happen in the future, the devil knows.

Sun Miao stepped forward and took out two objects from his arms, which looked like wing-like stalagmites.

"This is? - The key to open this door, from the symbol on the wings corresponds to the image on the hole, it should be ......" Zhuo Lei carefully discerned, and wondered: "Where did it come from?"

Master Ula's mood seemed to have soared from hell to heaven all at once, and it was really the Almighty Buddha guiding the way.

The old man pointed ahead and said lightly: "It is the fresco of the king and the princess, and the ornament on their fingers is the key, and you only care about the coffin, and I noticed their happiness, and when I looked closely, I noticed that the ornament on the index finger was a little strange." Sometimes things are very simple, and you, like the guys, think it's complicated."

Everyone was stunned, since entering here, the road is dangerous, and now how many people care about those unwarranted beauty, as the old man said, the heart is chaotic, the strings on the body are too tight, so tired to live.

Simple people envy people who have stories, and after experiencing a character who is enough to write a novel, why don't they want to live the life of ordinary people.

It's just that a lot of people can't help themselves.

Master Ulla pointed the key at the hole, only to hear the sound of "click", the key entered only a small section of wings outside, and with a slight turn, everyone held their breath and listened expectantly to the exciting sound of the stone door.

With the turn of the key, the triangular stone door begins to move slowly.

"It's on".

The stone door only opened a thin slit, and Master Ulla quickly got inside, and it was pitch black, and when the searchlight of the wooden grid passed, I saw an old monk with a round face, sitting on the ground, holding a golden book that glowed dazzlingly in the light, which made everyone hold their breath and concentrate.

Don't dare to make the slightest sound.

"Master, Xiaozhao Temple Ula asks to see". Master Ullah clasped his hands together and showed piety.

With his amazing eyesight, he couldn't see through the monk's cultivation.

The round-faced old monk did not answer, but suddenly his meditating body continued to glow, and a red light appeared above his head, and the shape continued to shrink in the glow, and then gradually disappeared.

Ulla immediately knelt down and made a big salute, this is the legendary Hauni Dharma Body, and he can't help it.

There has always been a legend left in Tibetan practice, it is said that when a monk who has cultivated to a very high level passes away, his physical body will turn into a rainbow and enter the Pure Land of Empty Travel, which Buddhism calls the Infinite Palace.

I didn't expect to be able to see it today, what an honor it was, it would be a great shelter for his future cultivation, no less than a Guge gold book.

After making the big salute, he walked to the place where the monk sat down, put away the nails and hairs scattered on the ground, hid them in his underwear, and picked up the Guge gold book that swayed and pierced in the light, which was also close to protection.

Subsequently, he gave the relics of the high monk to Sun Miaozheng, and said sincerely: "Maybe it will help you."

If it weren't for Lao Suo, he wouldn't have gotten anything.

Then he turned to Zhuo Lei and the others: "I got what I wanted, but in order to repay the favor, we will accompany us to find Shambhala, and I will not take any valuable things in the future."

Zhuo Lei nodded, he had experienced too many things, and suddenly felt a little excited, urged the monk, and said, "Let's go, it will change later."

It is not easy for him to judge whether the other group of Xidi has entered the hinterland of the Himalayas now, but such speculation is hidden in his chest like a fish in his throat.

At present, it can only be counted as one step at a time.

The seven people quickly walked out of the place of the high monk's rainbow, out of the mausoleum, out of the blood pool, and continued to wander in the hall, hungry to eat the hard cannibal catfish in the pile of the dead, that kind of taste, will not have the idea of eating fish in the future.

After eating, everyone is trapped in such a place without any idea of resting, and if you don't go out, you will be trapped to death sooner or later, even fresh water is probably the biggest difficulty.

Searching all the way, they forgot about the halls south of the blood pool, but found an amazing toy.

It's not an exaggeration to use the word toy to describe it, I've played small games before! The kind of jumping stake, the hollowing out of the space here, is a game of life or death.

The plank ladder automatically went up, kept climbing, kept changing, they groped for a pattern, each plank moving left and right from the left to the right time is thirty seconds, if you can't reach the upper floor, then the plank will drill into a small hole that can only hold the plank, spin around and come back, and its edges are all barbed hooks, you can't go up and think you will fall, or live on the hook for the rest of your life.

The top is not high, and it is really not a fun game.

"Is this the only way out"? Muge didn't want to play this kind of game.

Zhuo Lei smiled bitterly: "Maybe you can climb up again from the place where you fell, but with the unevenly distributed stairs, it is not easier than here."

"You say they waste manpower and material resources, why the hell." Muge was puzzled.

Zhuo Lei sighed: "Maybe it's for survival, I think that the people in power at that time may have realized the situation of losing and gathered their limited forces here."

"Then those who kill each other......" he seemed to understand why.

To a large extent, it is just for a meal of food and clothing, and when there is no food, the only way to raise the butcher knife is to raise it.

"I'll take you up, don't worry about those who stay." It is said that money can make ghosts grind, and Ula, who took the Guge Golden Book, always felt that he owed something to a few people.

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Along the way, the scenery is beautiful, the mountains are pleasant, and the tranquility of the mountains brings them a kind of peace of mind.

"Whew, I finally left that hellish place, but it's really not a human being."

Master Ula was with a trace of guilt, if it weren't for his search for the Guge Golden Book, everyone would naturally not have to suffer so much, otherwise he would not have forced the death of the heavens destined for death.

He has always scoffed at saving people's lives and creating a seventh-level Buddha.

In his opinion, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Walking here, surrounded by mountains and streams, how similar it is to the Shambhala Secret Light Treasure, like a Shambhala that has shrunk ten million times.

Zo Lei couldn't help but remember that when he was consulting Shambhala's materials, he saw a wise man in the book say: "Shambhala is in everyone's heart, and there is no need to deliberately look for it." It stands quietly behind you, and when you look back unconsciously, you might see it. ”

At first, he didn't listen to what he meant, but now he understands, but it's too late.

It turns out that the best thing in the world is not a distant myth, but happiness hidden at your fingertips.

Ever since the formation of the human embryo, life has been enveloped in water. All living things have an innate dependence on water from the center of life, which should also be a kind of heredity.

After crossing countless places, they are going to one of the most mysterious underground rivers in Tibet, the River Styx.

Thousands of years ago, the Aryan gods did not take advantage of the two encounters between Zhangzhung and Guge, and in order to bury the darkness, they chose to flow quietly in the River Styx.

Of course, the facts of the previous battle are their speculation.

The Styx is home to one of the world's most famous branches of the Brahmaputra River.

The map shows that there is a water cave inside, but it is still difficult to enter it without equipment.

"Brother, you're not going to let us dive into the Brahmaputra River without an oxygen cylinder, are you?" Huzi's face was full of surprise, it was impossible to accomplish something at all, and even if it was well-equipped, not many people dared to try it.

Because of its topography, the Brahmaputra River is famous for its rapids, and even if there is enough oxygen, it is impossible to sink to the bottom of tens of thousands of meters.

"Are you a fool for me"? Zhuo Lei glared at him angrily, if this was the case, he would have turned back a long time ago, and there was no need to waste time.

After a pause, he continued: "According to the Xidi drawings, there is a mysterious cave that can lead directly to the underground dark river, but in the dark river, it is not a trip to say that you can go, you must have good energy to have the capital to try."

Walking all the way to the glacier beyond the dark river, they rested there for the night, and the next morning, they began their work, and the Tibetan knives continued to pour into the frozen glacier, and in a short time, they finally dug a large hole horizontally for one person to pass through.

Walking in it is like -- sewer is a good word to describe.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a "bang", and the tiger that was taken away in front seemed to have been washed into another canal from the sewer and fell heavily into the underground river.

From the feeling of bottoming out from the fall and sinking, he knew that the depth of this underground river was no more than five meters, but the water surface was wide, and the huge momentum made him flip twice in the water, and after regaining his center of gravity and sense of direction, he knew to remind everyone to be careful.

But there is no need to be reminded, the rest of the people have already heard the clue from the voice just now.

After everyone came down, the two healers were still protected by Ulla's master and apprentice, otherwise with their old arms and legs, I don't know how many times they would have died.

Muge and Huzi's headlamps emit a strong light, illuminating the four walls of the underground river, and as the line of sight twists, the beams of the headlamps move slowly, forming two bright bands of light in the darkness, and finally gathering on the wall to become a little spot of light.

They carefully examined this completely unfamiliar environment in this method similar to a leopard in a tube, and for the first time, they had witnessed with their own eyes the river Styx, which was circulating in many myths and stories!

According to visual inspection, this is a lava karst cave with a width of about five meters, a height of ten meters, a flat top at the bottom, and a hollow amplava with an ampulla, and the water line can not be seen, and the inner wall of the entire karst cave presents a kind of wet and smooth surface, and the overall impression gives people the initial impression that it is more like a tunnel with complete construction.

They stood at the entrance to the tunnel, unfathomable in front of them and overhead, only pitch black, and behind them was the entrance to the river, or the source of the underground river, like a water pipe about sixty centimeters in diameter, which poured the rushing water into the tunnel from mid-air.