They searched for a long time, but found nothing.

The old man with the blood beard frowned, clapped his hands, and said as he walked out: "Since you can't find it, then let's find it in another place and go." ”

Nan Yishuang nodded, and followed, just two steps, she turned around to call Fang Chengtian, only to find that he was staring at the bookshelf, already in a trance.

Nan Yishuang walked up to him and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Chengtian didn't answer, and he didn't even move.

The old man with the blood beard turned his head, looked at Fang Chengtian, and then smiled.

Nan Yishuang also took a few steps back, looked at him quietly, and stopped making a sound.

After about a cup of tea, Fang Chengtian finally moved, and he raised his head to look at the top of the cave.

I saw that the roof of the cave was inlaid with three rows of pearls, which were directly opposite the bookshelves below.

"Heaven and earth positioning, dry to the king, Kun to hide the ......" Fang Chengtian muttered, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" ”

The old man with the blood beard also laughed, slapped his palm with a "snap" sound, and said, "The little guy is really powerful, you have found the location of the mechanism, right?" ”

"Kun Yizang's ......" Nan Yishuang frowned and doubted: "Could it be that this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the Kun position in the gossip?" Since this is the land of Buddhism, how can the Taoist gossip array be used? ”

Fang Chengtian shook his head: "This is the cadre position. ”

Nan Yishuang's face became suspicious, and said, "But didn't you just say that you entered Kun to hide it, and this place happens to be called the Hidden Scripture Pavilion......"

"Hahaha~~~" The old man with the blood beard stroked the blood beard under his jaw and laughed, "Little girl, the Tibetan character of Kun Yizang refers to burial, and it is where the death gate of the gossip array is located." ”

Fang Chengtian looked at the old man with a blood beard, nodded frequently, and said with his fists clenched: "I didn't expect that my predecessor was also a master here." ”

The old man with the blood beard shook his head and said, "The old man only knows the skin. ”

Nan Yishuang looked curious and said, "Why is this a dry position?" ”

"You come with me." Fang Chengtian smiled and walked out.

I saw him walk directly to the center of the circular space, in front of the golden pagoda, and pointed to it: "If my guess is correct, there should be a fish under this pagoda!" ”

"Fish?" Nan Yishuang looked surprised, pointed to the pagoda and exclaimed, "You said there are fish down here?" ”

"Hahaha~~~" The old man with the blood beard laughed, shook his head and said, "Little girl, you are really ......"

He stopped laughing and continued: "This fish refers to the black and white yin and yang two fish Taiji diagram in the middle of the gossip, you see! He suddenly slammed his palm on the stupa, only to hear a "bang", the stupa slid out five or six meters away in response, and the sound of "whoosh" continued to echo in the hole.

I saw that under the pagoda, it was indeed a black and white Taiji yin and yang fish pattern.

Fang Chengtian looked up at the top of his head, countless night pearls were like starry sky, hanging on the top of the cave and shining with golden light.

"If you look carefully, the pattern composed of these night pearls is also a yin and yang fish."

"Not bad!" The old man with the blood beard nodded, looking at Fang Chengtian and said, "Hurry up and find out the mechanism, the old man can't wait to see what treasures those bald donkeys are hiding inside." ”

Fang Chengtian had already closed his eyes, and only opened them after a long time, glanced at the entrance of Thursday's cave, and said, "Senior, are these caves all dead ends?" ”

The old man with the blood beard glanced at him and said appreciatively, "Yes, it's all a dead end." ”

"All dead ends? Can be ...... on the map Why are there so many exits? Nan Yishuang bit her lip and frowned, with a very puzzled look.

Fang Chengtian said with a smile: "Although there are many exits, there is only one way to survive, and it is quite hidden. ”

"But......" Nan Yishuang smiled and said, "No matter how hidden it is, it still can't escape your eyes......"

The mechanism didn't seem as complicated as it seemed, at least that's what Nan Yishuang thought.

I saw that after Fang Chengtian returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he walked directly to the innermost side of the middle row of bookshelves, and pushed two or three feet in the direction of the cave entrance, and there was a "click" sound in the rumbling sound, and the originally smooth and seamless cave wall behind him was actually separated to both sides, revealing a one-zhang square hole.

The cave was extremely dark, and the golden light in the Scripture Pavilion was swallowed up by the darkness after less than a zhang of light.

A cold air came from the cave, and it was as cold as a winter wind.

The bloodbearded old man's eyes showed excitement, took a night pearl in his hand, and walked in first.

He didn't even worry about a trap in it!

There were indeed no traps in the cave, and there was nothing in the tunnel except cold and dark.

The darkness in this is not because there is no light to shine, but because the four walls are black, and it will absorb light, and the light of the three night pearls cannot shine a foot away.

The road was very narrow, and Nan Yishuang and Fang Chengtian walked side by side, which seemed a little crowded.

The road was very long, and they walked for at least an hour, and they did not reach the end.

Until a big bend was turned, a little yellow light appeared in the distance.

They were all overjoyed, and quickened their pace, getting colder and colder as they walked, and when they reached the end, it was as if they were in the snow and ice.

At the end of the hall is a wide stone hall, although there are nine egg-sized night pearls hanging in the hall, but it is also very dim, fortunately they have been in the dark for a long time, but they feel that it is quite bright, and the scenery in the hall can be seen clearly.

I saw a statue about three meters high in the center of this hall, with a body like a giant python, a black body, two pairs of fleshy wings on its back, and a back with serrated teeth like horse's mane.

It was hunched on the ground, its eyes closed, its head held high, and its mouth was sharp like a blade, shining with sharp light.

It was surrounded by more than 20 people, all dressed as monks.

They looked at the statue with sticks in hand, some worried, some frightened, some angry......

These people looked vivid, no different from living people, but for some reason, they were all motionless, like a movie screen that had suddenly stopped.

Nan Yishuang didn't expect to see such a scene, and couldn't help but be surprised, especially when she saw the statue of the "giant python", she was so frightened that her palms were full of cold sweat.

"You're welcome, please sit down and enjoy a cup of tea!"

Suddenly, an enthusiastic voice sounded in the hall, and the voice flickered left and right, up and down, and I don't know from which direction.

But this voice was heard in Nan Yishuang's ears, but she felt terrible cold, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah~~"

Even the old man with the blood beard was taken aback by this sudden sound, and he drew his short sword with a brush, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Only Fang Chengtian's expression remained the same, calmly scanning the monks in the hall.

It didn't take long for that enthusiastic voice to sound again.

"If the guests are here, why should they be so restrained? Please sit in the empty seat on the right. ”

Not far to their right there was a round stone table, all four of which were empty, and there was a teapot and four tea houses on the table.

Fang Chengtian was a little frightened at this moment, he had been staring at the more than twenty monks closely, and he had never seen any of them speak, but he really heard the voice.