"If there is no mark, it should be in a high position. www.し wXs520.Com or hidden extremely secretively.,It's some clothed mounds and tim longevity mounds.。 However, there have not been many hanging coffins for thousands of years, and there are fewer and fewer hanging coffins without markers. If it weren't for the fact that Huang Daozi and Sanfeng Zhenren didn't say that the empty coffin was exhausted, there would be a glimmer of hope. I hope that the little benefactor and the little monk will have great luck and be able to find an empty coffin or a clothed mound. ”

Yang Fan looked up at the almost vertical cliff wall, and some coffins sticking out of their heads, and goosebumps came from thinking about it. If you look down again, you will often have your feet under your feet, except for a nail stake that does not know whether it is strong or not, and below it is the Luxi River with some depth. It's really desperate. He smiled bitterly and said secretly: Xu'er, you have to give my brother and me a good life, if you leave like this, I'm really sorry that my brother went up the sword mountain and went down the sea of fire like this.

There are hundreds of coffins hanging on the Narcissus Cliff, and if you find them in one mouth, it is indeed individual work. Yang Fan said: "Little bamboo, you see that there are so many hanging coffins, where do we start?" ”

The young monk's eyes were clear, he thought for a moment, and said, "This little monk doesn't know either. "It's also the first time he's here, and it's a headless fly, so naturally he doesn't know the order in which the hanging coffins are placed here.

Yang Fan thought about the results of the reconnaissance in the bushes just now, and said: "Little bamboo, how do you look at this, we don't know where to hide the clothed mound, when I saw that the cave on the right side of the twenty zhang high place is continuous and dense, I don't know how to light the gong, you just put me over there first, those remote and difficult places are on your own, how about it?" ”

"Well, the little donor has a good idea. If the two of us get together, it's really better for the little monk to come up alone. The little monk didn't understand the world, and he told the truth straight away.

Yang Fan's face darkened, do you think Lao Tzu is dragging oil bottles. But now it seems that Yang Fan is indeed a drag oil bottle, and even climbing a cliff tomb requires the help of monk Yizhu. However, Seng Yizhu didn't have any complaints, after all, Bu Laodao helped him stop Zhang Zhengyang, otherwise it would be enough to choke just by passing the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Little donor, then let's go up!"

Seng Yizhu didn't give Yang Fan a chance to prepare. directly grabbed Yang Fan and climbed towards the cliff. conAd1(); Yang Fan felt that his face was almost pressed against the stone wall, and he was directly dragged up by the young monk. Yang Fan was a little suspicious that he and the little monk were so much moved. Why is there no movement in the attic at all, it shouldn't be?

He looked at the pavilion directly opposite below, but after thinking about it, it was best not to be alarmed, otherwise he would really alarm some old antiques. I might get into some kind of trouble.

I have to say that the little monk's light skills are still very good, on such a smooth rock wall, the movement is really light and like walking on the ground, without much effort, he took the "drag oil bottle" and climbed directly into the 20 zhang high cliff tombs.

"Whew." Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his feet were finally stepping on it, and he was relieved. Looking at the next door on the left and right, the hanging coffins that have been placed in one mouth, I really don't know how the previous people got these coffins. Eighty percent were hung down from the top of the mountain.

"Then the little donor hurry up and look for it. The little monk went to look elsewhere, you should be careful, if there is any danger, call the little monk quickly. Seng Yizhu knew that time was pressing, and after saying this, he hurriedly left and looked for other coffins.

Yang Fan looked around, most of these hanging coffins were extremely rough and irregular, and they looked like they were made by hand. He stood in the hanging coffin closest to his right. Because the cave is so narrow, you can stand up straight except at the entrance. You have to bend down to walk inside, so Yang Fan had to half-squat down and carefully look at this hanging coffin. He found that in addition to looking a little old, there was not a trace of dust on the lid of the coffin.

The coffin head is carved with a strange cinnabar symbol that resembles the face of an animal. It's obvious. This is a hanging coffin with a Lord. He didn't understand what it meant to be buried in the air. Could it be that the ancients longed to ascend to heaven, or did they want to use this way to protect their bodies from damage?

In the traditional culture of the Han people, most of them use earth burial, such as hanging coffins, sky burials, cremation, etc., which are probably the traditional customs of some minority ethnic groups. If you follow what Bu Lao Dao said, the secrets of these hanging coffins. It is related to rebirth, so why is it that none of these hundreds of coffins have been reborn?

After he calmed down, he thought about it, but why did so many people, including Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Daozi and others, come to see the coffin? He thought about it for a moment, and decided that he still wanted to find out if there was a so-called clothed mound. conAd2();

He shifted his steps and walked inside. Suddenly, I heard what seemed to be movement outside, and my footsteps stopped.

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to go to the cliff tomb privately! It's not a small amount of courage! "The echo effect of the cliff tomb is very good, the voice of the old man is like a bell, and the echo of the cliff wall is like a golden stone piercing the ear, which is very loud. Yang Fan lay on the edge of the cliff tomb and looked down. It turned out that there was really no one in the pavilion just now, and it seemed that this old tomb keeper had gone to wander.

The bamboo row stood in the middle of the river, Yang Fan did not see the figure of Seng Yizhu, it seemed to be on the top.

"Where did the little monk come from, he dared to go to the cliff tomb privately and look for death!" Yang Fan saw the old man's penny on the bamboo row under the water, and with a pressure on his body, he directly rose from the bamboo row and flew towards the cliff. He quickly retracted his head and pressed it to the ground to keep his composure. Feeling that the movement above was gone, Yang Fan got up, and it was estimated that Seng Yizhu led the old Taoist priest away. He went to another coffin.

Yang Fan found that most of the coffins were marked with cinnabar, and there were many of them, and the entire coffin lid was painted with mysterious symbols. This largest cave has been searched by him, and it seems that it is very difficult to find, there are a total of seven coffins, and none of them are consistent. The reason why he asked Xiaozhu to put him at a position of twenty zhang was that the nearby caves were very close to each other, and he almost stepped over them with one foot.

After listening to the lack of movement outside, he walked to the outermost edge of the cliff tomb, holding the cliff wall with one hand, and stepped out directly with one foot. The two cliff caves are only one step apart, so Yang Fan dares to make such a dangerous move, otherwise Yang Fan can't do such an acrobatic action. He risked his life.

When he stepped into the second cave, he was surprised to find that it was different from the cliff cave just now. Because other cliff caves are wide on the outside and narrow on the inside, but this one is narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, when he started to enter, Yang Fan had to lower his head, and later, he was still half a head high when he raised his head in time to touch the top wall. (To be continued.) )

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