"Crazy, it's really new to build a Buddhist hall inside the tomb!" Jia Fatzi sighed with a big grin.

Mu Zifeng glared at Fat Jia, put his finger to his mouth, motioned for Fat Jia to whisper, and entered the depths of the ancient tomb, he must learn to change with the same, otherwise it will bring about a disaster.

When Zhao Zichuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

"Young Master Chuan, Young Master Chuan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Zichuan's thoughts flew wildly, like falling into the clouds, and it wasn't until Lu Qingyou pushed his shoulder that he reacted suddenly.

"Qingyou, you said Yinhu is a Buddhist?" Zhao Zichuan looked puzzled, and whispered to Lu Qingyou: "Shouldn't Buddhism be compassionate? Then why did he kill so many people, just to bury him with him. ”

"Young Master Chuan, let's listen to Brother Feng's arrangement!" Lu Qingyou persuaded: "Say less, follow Brother Feng!" ”

"Hmph, Qingyou, you have changed a little, you don't want Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you call so affectionate." Zhao Zichuan pursed his mouth and was jealous: "I am your brother Chuan, you are my quiet sister!" ”

Hearing Zhao Zichuan's words, Lu Qingyou's cheeks were slightly red, pretending to be angry, and he pressed his middle finger on Zhao Zichuan's forehead, gently pressed it, and turned around to ignore Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan, who was just serious, was in a hurry first, he called "quiet, quiet", and hurriedly chased after him.

Ayi, who was supporting his mother in the back, shook his head when he saw this scene, he moved his eyes to Mu Zifeng, and found that Mu Zifeng was obsessed with observing the reliefs on the walls on both sides.

Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger...... Five hundred Han lined up on both sides, Mu Zifeng silently thought in his heart, and took more than a hundred steps, he shone the light of the flashlight in front of him, and found that the road ahead was shining with golden light, quite dazzling.

"Crazy, there shouldn't be any treasures!" Jia Fatzi was dazzled by the burst of golden light, and he couldn't help but lean into Mu Zifeng's ear and asked.

"Everyone, stop!" Mu Zifeng lowered his voice and turned back to the crowd: "I don't know if there is danger ahead, wait for me to check on one or two." ”

"Okay, Master Feng, you can go, I will take care of you here!" Ayi stepped forward.

"Thank you, Brother Ayi." Mu Zifeng arched his hand, he knew that since he saved Ayi's mother, Ayi had regarded him as a lifesaver in his heart. is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, according to his Ayi's character, he must follow to the end.

"Brother Feng, we're waiting for you!" Zhao Zichuan hugged Lu Qingyu and said with a grin.

Emperor Jue looked up at the giant lotus flower in the dome and said nothing.

Mu Zifeng nodded, and was about to walk away, but was unexpectedly grabbed by a hand.

"Maniac." It turned out to be Jia Fatzi, and he smiled: "Brother, I also want to go with me to see, see if you can ......"

"Of course not, if you go, I will have to protect you." Mu Zifeng had a disgusted expression on his face.

"Crazy, you have to talk about your conscience in everything, you see all the way, how can I not listen to you......" Jia Fatzi heard Mu Zifeng say this, and his voice increased by an octave.

"Which will? How can you not make mistakes? Mu Zifeng sneered.

"This is over, over, ha?" Fat Jia smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise." Mu Zifeng glared at Jia Fatzi fiercely: "You can come, this time everything must be under my command!" ”

"Okay, no problem, if you want me to go east, I will never go west." Jia Fatzi patted his chest and slapped the package ticket.

"Now I have one request!" Mu Zifeng gave him a blank look.

"You say?" Jia Fatzi hurriedly asked.

"Shut up!" Mu Zi replied neatly.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zifeng asked for a shovel from Zhao Zichuan's hand, holding a shovel in one hand and a flashlight in the other, bending his body and slowly groping forward.

Jia Fatzi followed in a hurry.

The further he went, Mu Zifeng felt that the golden light, like thousands of sharp swords, pierced his eyes, and he couldn't see what was ahead in a daze?

After walking about fifty steps, the time seemed to have passed an hour, Mu Zifeng fixed his eyes, and through the place where the golden light was shining, he saw that there seemed to be a giant sitting on the road ahead.

What's that? The doubts in Mu Zifeng's heart were constantly superimposing, and in order to figure out what the giant came from, to find the answer, he could only continue to walk forward.

Turning his gaze, Mu Zifeng observed the reliefs on the walls on both sides, the arhats, revealing an indescribable and inexplicable evil aura, especially those pairs of eyes, which seemed to be staring at Mu Zifeng, making him feel a cold aura lingering on his back.

It's exactly the same as the eyes that I always felt staring at me before.

Mu Zifeng could only hold the shovel in his hand and continued to walk forward, his footsteps on the stone slab "snapped", the sound passed through the turbid air, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.

At this time, the relief carvings of the arhats on both sides also came to an end.

Raising his eyes and looking forward, Mu Zifeng's pupils suddenly dilated, and a picture that was both illusory and real made his eyes lose focus.

"Buddha bless! Buddha bless! A familiar voice sounded in Mu Zifeng's ears.

Jia Fatzi, who had been holding back and not speaking beside him, finally couldn't help it, he "pounced" and knelt down, like pounding onions and garlic, kneeling on the ground to worship.

"Bless my fat man, get promoted and make a fortune, I can marry the wife of the twelfth aunt, all of them have a water snake waist, and peach blossom eyes are ......" Jia Fatzi's filthy words are endless.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to care about Jia Fatzi's affairs, he was completely attracted by the scene in front of him.

It turned out that the so-called giant was a magnificent, dazzling golden light, and a giant golden Buddha that was more than three feet high, looking at Mu Zifeng and the others gently and calmly, and his eyes were full of compassion and tolerance.

"Okay, fat man, don't defile this Buddha Pure Land!" Mu Zifeng pulled up Jia Fatzi.

"Crazy, I'll make a wish!" Jia Fatzi pointed to the big golden Buddha and smiled greedily: "That can't be pure gold!" ”

"Pure gold?" Mu Zifeng glared at Fat Jia: "Fatty, you don't know if you don't learn and don't know anything, of course you don't know, the so-called Golden Buddha is made of bronze gilt forging, which requires extremely high smelting technology in ancient times." ”

Mu Zifeng explained, while looking up and down the golden Buddha again, the golden Buddha is really an outstanding metal product in the Great Wei period, the golden Buddha sat on the throne, lowered his eyelids, one hand in the shape of a palm in front of his mouth, the mouth seemed to say "Amitabha", one hand held a golden mallet, knocking on the golden wooden fish, as if chanting Sanskrit sounds.

What made Mu Zifeng quite frustrated was that behind the Golden Buddha was a high stone wall, and they risked their lives to break into here, and they actually came to a dead end.

"Crazy, do you mean that the Golden Buddha is a Bronze Buddha and is not worth much?" When Fat Jia heard Mu Zifeng's words, he immediately lost interest, and he put his foot on the big feet of the Golden Buddha.

With the sound of "clang", the sound of gold and stone runs through the entire Buddhist hall.

Mu Zifeng felt a burst of sadness in his heart, he brought everyone to such a situation, there were chasing soldiers behind, and there was a dead end in front of him, so he really had to bear a lot of responsibility.

But now is definitely not the time to be discouraged, he must calm his emotions and come up with a practical way to escape, instead of Ai Ai feeling sorry for himself and giving up on himself.

After all, in Mu Zifeng's dictionary, there is never the word "give up".

"Fatty, you go and bring everyone over, brainstorm ideas, and see if there are any other good ideas." Mu Zifeng stopped the fat man Jia who was about to climb the Golden Buddha: "Fat man, forget it so quickly, don't touch it if you shouldn't touch it!" ”

"Hey, madman, I'm going, I'm going." Fat Jia smiled awkwardly, twisted his fat body, and walked quickly towards Zhao Zichuan and them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Zifeng carefully stared at the Golden Buddha and observed for a long time, and he felt that there must be a secret door in this Buddha hall, leading to the main tomb of Yinhu. It's just that now he hasn't found the trick yet.

When Zhao Zichuan and the others followed Jia Fatzi to the Golden Buddha, and when they saw the scene in front of them, Zhao Zichuan was stunned for a moment.

"Master Feng, this ...... What is the saying of this golden Buddha? Ayi was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.

"Ayi, you're right, you do have a saying." Mu Zifeng looked at Ayi with approving eyes: "I don't know if you have heard the story of 'Golden Buddha Blocking the Way'?" ”

"The Golden Buddha is in the way?" Zhao Zichuan showed a surprised expression on his face: "I have only heard of 'people block killing, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha'." ”

When it was said that when the Great Xia Kingdom, Zhang Quji, the general of the Great Wei Kingdom, led the army to attack the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, and he was about to break the city, but suddenly, heavy rain fell from the sky, hindering the siege army. A golden Buddha and five hundred Arhats descended from the sky and blocked the army of the Great Wei State.

Ren is the thousands of troops of the Great Wei State, and he can't attack it. Zhang Qujian saw the Golden Buddha descending from the sky, thinking that it was the will of heaven, and it was difficult to stop the manpower, so he led the army to withdraw. It was also the Golden Buddha who stood in the way and saved the national fortunes of the Great Xia Kingdom, and since then the emperors of the Great Xia Kingdom believed in Buddhism and set Buddhism as the state religion of the country.

Therefore, Mu Zifeng speculated that Yinhu, as the second prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, invited the Golden Buddha to his mausoleum, and must have used the power of the Golden Buddha to block the entry of tomb robbers.

When Mu Zifeng was talking about it, he couldn't help but Jia Fat Man secretly climbed onto the golden Buddha's body, he touched the golden wooden fish, and danced excitedly.

"Crazy, crazy, what a golden thing!" After speaking, Jia Fatzi actually went to pull the golden mallet in the hand of the Golden Buddha again.

"Fatty, stop!" Mu Zifeng shouted: "Don't touch it, hurry up and come down for me!" ”

Before the words fell, after a loud "boom", like the sound of countless gears rubbing, the golden Buddha's lowered eyelids suddenly opened, and a fierce gaze swept towards Mu Zifeng and the others.

"Master Feng, look at that Arhat! It seems like...... It seems to be resurrected," Lu Qingyou exclaimed.

The reliefs of the Arhats on both sides of the road actually moved, their squinted eyes suddenly opened like goose eggs, and one after another fierce lights slashed at everyone viciously, like hellish ghosts, and like mandarin fish Shura.