Ma Lang's words were concise and to the point, and they made me feel creepy.

"Brother Ma, you are the temple guard, logically speaking, in principle, you should not let others in, why don't you stop me? I don't understand what exactly you're guarding for? ”

Ma Lang reached out and pulled a chicken leg off my roast chicken, "I just need to guard and prevent the statue of Erlang from being moved, I don't care about anything else." Eat quickly, stay for one night if you want to stay for one night after eating, and I'll take you there when you're in a hurry. ”

I think his words are a little strange, but I can't find any loopholes, I just feel strange from the heart, and I always feel that what he said is a little unbelievable.

I took out the plastic bag from my bag and put the roast chicken in it, and now my mind was full of things, and I definitely didn't want to eat here.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, please take me there, I won't bother you here."

Ma Lang sighed softly, then bit the chicken leg and took the lead and walked out, and I was cranky all the way and was led back to the lake by him.

I found that the bonfire that had been extinguished by Ma Lang was no longer a mess of what had been pulled by something, and the floor was full of broken charcoal.

"Look, if I had gone a little later, it would have been over." Ma Lang said.

At this time, the fog in the center of the lake has been extremely thick, and it is white, as if you can step into a fairyland by standing on the edge of the lake.

"Come with me."

Ma Lang took the lead around the lake to the opposite bank, and I followed honestly.

It wasn't until Malang stopped at the lake where I had drunk before I had stopped that I felt as if I had missed something at first.

Ma Lang put his hand into the water and tinkered a few times on the plaque that read "Erlang Zhenjun Temple", and then the sound of gear transmission "click" sounded in my ears.

I quickly glanced around, but I didn't see any entrance to the underground.

Immediately after that, a small whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake.

"! I knew it was at the bottom of the lake! I couldn't help but shout.

Ma Lang took two steps back and patted me on the shoulder, "You have to think about it, you won't be able to get out after you go in." ”

I'm not sure if he's reminding me or scaring me, but I think the latter is more likely, because Xiao Yao said that the spider cave is free to enter and exit, and there is no mention of the situation of not being able to enter and exit at all.

The lake in front of me turned into a large flush toilet, but the drain was much smaller than I expected.

Then I suddenly realized that this abnormally round lake might be an artificial lake.

Because this Erlang Zhenjun Temple was demolished back then, that is to say, it was vandalized.

Then the lake is likely to have been dug up, and the original intention of its design may be to play the role of a "sealing" entrance.

After about seven or eight minutes, the whirlpool in the center of the lake disappeared, which means that the outlet at the bottom of the lake has been closed.

But the lake is still there, and the water level has receded by four or five centimeters, and I don't see any entrances to the holes.

"Brother Ma, what's going on? Is the drain clogged? ”

Ma Lang didn't speak, but motioned for me to look in the same direction where I had been roasting chicken by the lake.

I saw that the ground covered with broken charcoal suddenly arched upward, and then a "roof" came out of the earth.

It was a very small temple, half buried in the earth, and the original temple door was only half exposed, so I guess I would have to kneel on the ground and climb in if I wanted to enter.

The temple is very dilapidated and old, and there is a sense of history everywhere.

"Go ahead, this is Erlang Temple." After Ma Lang finished speaking softly, he turned around and went into the forest without the slightest hesitation.

The Erlang Temple is not as big as I imagined, and perhaps not as big as most public toilets, so it is really not worthy of the name of his Erlang God.

The moonlight overhead was hazy, lining the Erlang Temple revealing an indescribable mystery.

I walked softly over to the door.

The flashlight shone through the door, and I saw a wall carved on the wall with an angry King Kong, vivid.

I don't understand why there is a Buddhist culture in a Confucian temple, it's unreasonable and illogical.

The angry Arhat's eyes were wide open, his face was green, his fangs were green, his red hair was erect, and the vajra in his hand looked thick and thick, extremely sharp and terrifying.

I didn't rush in, but lit a cigarette and looked around.

I was looking forward to seeing Xiao Yao's figure, seeing that she had regained her senses and was running towards me anxiously, worried that I would not take her, that I would go in alone.

But it was still so dark all around.

It's useless to think so much now, I shouldn't have hesitated.

Because Xiao Yao saved me, it's time for me to save her.

I bent down and went into the Erlang Temple, gritting my teeth and standing in the middle of the temple.

Because of the closeness, the angry eyes in front of me were even more terrifying than just now, and I noticed that there was a stone carved lotus futon on the ground in front of him, which was lifelike and delicate.

There was a side platform on my left and right, and there should have been two statues on the platform, but now only two stone feet were still attached to the platform.

The ground was covered with floating earth and rocks, and occasionally a few long worms could be seen crawling out of the darkness into the moonlight, and crawling back back in panic.

But to be honest, this building that emerged from the ground does not have any evidence that it can be identified as Erlang Temple.

If I saw it for the first time, I would definitely think of it as a Vajra Arhat Hall.

Therefore, if the eight-armed and six-eyed Erlang statue that Xiao Yao said was not her hallucination, then there must be a passage here that leads to another place.

Thinking about it, I searched for it on the ground.

Stomping on your feet as you go, the ground is very solid, there is no hollow drum at all, it seems that there should be no tunnels here.

So I walked over to the Angry Eyes Wall and gently patted and pressed it all the way to see if there were any hidden mechanisms or something.

I can touch it from left to right from beginning to end, and I still find nothing.

The hazy moonlight and the strong earthy smell made me a little irritable, so I simply lit a cigarette and sat on the ground with my back against the wall, thinking about what to do next.

The smoke slowly rose and leaned slightly behind me, and I looked at the smoke a little distractedly.

Tonight was very quiet, there was not a hint of wind, the lake was flat like a mirror, and the moon was like a small night light glued to the mirror.

Why, then, did the smoke drift to the Angry Eye Vajra Wall?

I hurried forward and put the cigarette on the edge of the wall with my hand, acting as a stick of incense.

The smoke was actually sucked into King Kong's mouth.

I quickly shone a flashlight at the angry King Kong's mouth, and I was surprised to find that the lines carved into his mouth were actually cracks.

Could it be that this is a secret door?

I turned around and pulled my backpack and wanted to take out my hatchet, which could be used for a while, whether it was knocking or warping.

It was at this time that I found the left and right sides of the platform.

I don't know when, there are already two shadows standing.