"This ......" Ye Jiu's words were indeed to the point, but Zhang Meng couldn't think of who this person would be for the time being.

Only the fat man who was crawling around seemed to have been touched by a certain nerve, and after hearing the conversation between Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Fatty, fat!"

Seeing the fat man's reaction, Zhang Meng immediately thought of Laizi, and remembered his previous speculation with the fat man, Laizi may not be dead. And if you can play the religious trick of the Buddha name and blood characters, Laizi is indeed the best candidate.

Hearing Zhang Meng's shout, the fat man who got a simple torch at some point, pouted his butt and turned around and said, "Come and see, there seems to be a tomb behind this Buddha statue." ”

"Graveyard?" Zhang Meng was stunned, he and the fat man had already speculated that this could not be a tomb at all, and since it was not a tomb, it was even more unlikely that there would be any tomb.

"That's right, this is a graveyard!" The fat man held a torch in front of him and observed carefully.

Zhang Meng and Ye Jiu glanced at each other, and then cautiously followed.

Seeing that both of them were coming, the fat man asked, "Little lady, you have been here for so long, and you haven't found the tomb behind here?" ”

Ye Jiuxian ignored the fat man, took out the flashlight in his backpack, stretched out two fingers to probe the soil of the tomb, and after confirming that it was deep enough, he said, "You guys wait here, I'll go and have a look first." ”

Zhang Meng and the fat man nodded, and the two waited in place for about five minutes before Ye Jiu walked back from inside.

Seeing that Ye Jiu had finally returned, Zhang Meng hurriedly asked, "What's the situation, this is really a tomb?" ”

"It's not."

Seeing Ye Jiu wiping the ashes on his face, he said no, and the fat man pulled twice in the hole again with a look of disbelief: "Impossible, I think this is clearly a cemetery!" ”

"It's not a cemetery." Ye Jiu repeated.

Seeing that the fat man still wanted to continue to refute, Ye Jiu explained coldly: "The fast snow knife has no reaction below, which proves that there is no corpse qi in it." ”

"Cut, that can only mean that there is no corpse in the coffin placed inside." The fat man shouted.

?“ I've thought about the possibility you said. Ye Jiu looked up at the fat man and said lightly: "But in the depths of the cave, there are many strange penetrations, if I am not mistaken, it should be the nest of some kind of reptile that attacked you before." ”

"If the tomb is really destroyed by these reptiles, then the feng shui aura in it will also be destroyed, and if the yin qi breeds, the corpses in the tomb will be stored for hundreds of years, and they will turn into zombies every minute. But the fact that there is not a trace of corpse gas now means that it is unlikely that this is a tomb. ”

"Then how can there be a passage here?" The fat man was puzzled.

"I've seen the soil quality, and it should be different from the soil quality when the stupa was built." Ye Jiu looked at the soil between his fingernails and said.

"You can see that?" Although there are other means of digging ancient tombs such as listening to the wind and thunder, smelling the soil and smelling gold, etc., there are other means of digging ancient tombs in the tomb robbery industry, but they are not the inheritance of the golden captain, and the fat man certainly doesn't believe that Ye Jiu can use these other methods.

"The style of the passage is not like that either." Ye Jiu looked straight ahead, and said without the slightest feeling in his voice: "And there are people we have seen in the murals on this passage." ”

"Someone we've seen?" Zhang Meng and the fat man wondered for a moment, and then changed color one after another: "Who is it?" ”

"In the ruins of Xiaowan City, the white-robed prophet who only appeared once." Ye Jiu said.

"Why is it him again?" The fat man was shocked and shouted: "Damn, shouldn't this pagoda be hundreds of years earlier than the Gobi Desert and Xiaowan ruins we encountered before?" Why is this broken prophet also here, won't he die? ”

"You also found out when this stupa was built?" After listening to the fat man's exclamation, Ye Jiu glanced at the fat man.

"Well, I discussed it with the fat man, and I think that the words on some of the statues should be in the early Lu Wen, and the age should be around the Warring States period." Zhang Meng accosted.

As soon as Zhang Meng's voice fell, the fat man said to Ye Jiu dissatisfiedly: "I said, little lady, you also look down on the fat man and me, right?" I can't deal with the monster inside this broken stupa, but I can still judge the age of this stupa. ”

"I thought you ...... Hehe......" Ye Jiu shook his head and didn't explain too much: Since you have all seen the time of the pagoda, have you ever thought about the contradiction in this time? ”

"Temporal contradictions?" Zhang Meng and the fat man were stunned at the same time.

Immediately, the two slapped their thighs, and couldn't help but curse themselves at the same time for being so confused.

Seeing that the two of them finally understood what was wrong, Ye Jiucai pointed to the Buddha statue outside and said, "Although from what we have learned, Buddhism originated in India, and after several large-scale missionaries to the east, it became the largest religion in China. But no matter which time the real Buddhism flourished, it could not be in the Warring States Period, let alone Buddhism, in the Warring States Period, Taoism did not have a system, only Taoist thought. Since Buddhism has not been transmitted here, how can there be Vajra and Guanyin here? ”

"You're saying everything here is fake." Zhang Meng asked.

"Impossible, right?" The fat man was also confused, and looked at everything around him again and again: "This can't be a fake pagoda, even if all the top craftsmen in ancient times get together, there is no such means of counterfeiting." ”

"I didn't say this stupa is fake." Seeing that Zhang Meng and the fat man had misunderstood, Ye Jiu explained.

"What the hell is that, can you finish it in one sitting?" The fat man looked up at Ye Jiu and asked.

"Everything in the stupa is real." Ye Jiu looked outside the Buddha statue again: "But have you ever thought about the fact that there are so many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Jiedi, Arhats, and Vajra in Buddhism, why are there only so many enshrined here?" ”

After listening to Ye Jiu's words, Zhang Meng also realized that there was a problem here, there were countless Bodhisattvas worshiped by various branches of Buddhism, even far more than the immortals worshiped by Taoism, but as Ye Jiu said, there are only three Bodhisattvas in this pagoda, Guanyin, Manjushri, and Puxian, and of course, there are two giant Buddhas at the bottom of the pagoda.

"By the way, who are these two Buddha statues?" Zhang Meng asked.

"The Buddha of the Sun and the Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp." Ye Jiu said.

"Leave your grandson and the lamp?" Zhang Meng was stunned, and always felt that the names of these two Buddhas were very familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

Before Zhang Meng could speak, the fat man's face on the side changed drastically, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly ran outside, holding the belly of the Buddha statue and looking at the three Bodhisattvas on the upper level. ”