Chapter 253: Immortal Road

Master Ma's master Yuan Baolu is an extremely famous feng shui gentleman before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and for a period of time even a large number of people called him an immortal in the northern province of Shaanxi, this reputation is not small, he is unknown, but I heard the master say that he must be a disciple of the high family, only to learn that the master can solve problems for people with three points, and for a time everyone knows the eight elements inside and outside. According to legend, just before and after liberation, he was invited to the central government, but whether it was true or not is unknown.

The master's master depicted the outline of the temple This happened when the master was seventeen or eighteen years old, during that time Yuan Baolu took two apprentices to live in the southern mountains of Qinling to avoid disasters, and it was during that time that the master rarely did not wander around with the master.

Yuan Baolu didn't mean to, he just took a pen and drew the outline of a high-rise hall on the waste paper that happened to be placed on the table. The master asked what it was, and Yuan Baolu said: "Since the ancient Qin, living in Penglai in the East China Sea, the hall is twenty zhang seven, the fight is below, the immortals stand on the top of the clouds, and the king of Qin is a hundred steps along the steps. ”

Yuan Baolu's words seemed to be said to the master, and it seemed to be talking to himself, after speaking, the waste paper that depicted the outline of the temple was thrown into the fire on the side by Yuan Baolu, and he didn't explain anything to the master in the end.

The master didn't figure out what this was talking about later, but just from the literal meaning, it is easy to know that the first layer refers to the first emperor who built a palace in the form of Penglai Immortal Island, and wanted to live forever or even become an immortal. I also imagined that on the day the fairy city was built, there would be immortals who would come to greet him in person.

Master Ma pointed to the high-rise hall in front of him and said: "If you want me to say, you may really guess right, this place may really be the immortal hall built by the first emperor according to the Penglai Immortal Island he saw, four high-rise buildings hold four divine beasts, sheltering the high-rise hall located in the center, that is the place where Qin Shi Huang's immortals become immortals." ”

Whether this really has the art of immortality remains to be discussed, Master Ma said that immortals become immortals, that is naturally even more nonsense, I and the fat man must not believe it, but an extremely strange sense of excitement still surged in my heart.

Inexplicably, I already wanted to go and see what was inside as soon as possible, and this feeling almost prompted me to walk towards the so-called Dengxian Temple.

The others didn't say anything, follow me, the road to the Dengxian Hall is a Shinto, the color of the stone slabs on both sides and in the middle is not the same, it stands to reason that the slightly lighter stone path in the middle should be a dead man, but we don't care, and we don't see Shi Wusheng on both sides, so we don't pay attention to these things that can't be believed.

The overhead was not idle all the way, and from time to time some black shadows illuminated by green light flew by, and we knew what it was, a dried corpse suspended by the dragon's tendon thread, which seemed to create a picture of the heavenly palace of immortals walking in the sky. Qin is stained at the end of the ancients, there are not many strange skills, and the chaos of the Warring States has caused more than eighty percent of these things to be lost, and I am afraid that the things that control the flight of those dried corpses now are also some kind of extremely sophisticated machine expansion. But to think that being able to drag the silk thread and then implicate the dry corpse is nothing more than a trick of a few sets of pulleys. It's just that how to make them fly around this place for thousands of years is the most critical question, but we can't fly, whether there is a big net on it or some other machine expansion, I'm afraid there is no way to dig into it now.

When we walked under the Ascending Immortal Palace, we felt that this Immortal Hall was tall and majestic, and an extremely powerful sense of oppression pressed us under the hundreds of steps. The steps resemble white marble, with a layer of gray dust falling on them, the dust is very thick, more than a millimeter, and it is very uncomfortable to touch, and these things will stick to the soles of shoes when you walk up.

This kind of place full of weird oppression, I don't like to talk about evil things, and for a while I remembered the plan I discussed with the fat man when I was on the top floor of that building, but then I forgot about it because I saw the yellow intestine problem.

Reminded by the fat man, it was not until the penultimate floor that I realized that something was wrong, it seemed that someone had been following us, and that person would probably not be someone else, and the severed finger occupied almost all the possibilities.

This person followed me all the way, and the fat man and I were still thinking about tricking this person out, but in the end we were attracted by the question, so we let go of the matter.

Now on the street, the space is too big to feel like a person, but it doesn't matter if he shows up or not. According to what the fat man said, it is possible for us to catch him, but at that time, even if it is coercion and temptation, even if we do everything we can, I am afraid that we will not get any good results. This kind of person is too easy to see clearly, even if you exclude those who have been added because of their strange identity, he is a hard bone that is not easy to bite, so either clear up the relationship as soon as possible, or kill him directly. The latter will obviously suffer, so it's easy for us to lean towards the former.

It took us some events to climb the abutment of the Dengxian Palace, the foundation is huge, the whole is similar to a pyramid, it is completely made of huge stones, and it is estimated that there are three or five layers of intricate boulders to see the rammed earth, even if this thing is transferred to a small mountain cannon, it is estimated that there is no way to take it.

The proportion of the hall is a little peculiar, the high-rise building is up, the size of one-third of the central part of the whole front is a wooden door, the door is six or seven meters high, and each individual fan surface is enough to have more than one meter, this specification, the most critical door leaf here is still carved and hewn from the wooden board taken out of a single piece of wood. Its luxury and construction difficulty can be imagined.

Along the corridor in front of the building to both sides, a total of sixteen huge mountain pillars, the three of them are difficult to embrace, painted with a large crimson lacquer, and now it is also dusty, wipe it off, and it can still reflect the light of the headlamp.

The door panel is not locked, and it opens when you push it, but the force required is dozens of times that of an ordinary door, and the solid cement gate in the bomb shelter is probably nothing more than that.

With the sound of squeaking wooden boards, the single-sided door was opened, and I instantly felt a very powerful air flow pouring in, which is the reason why the sealing inside the building is too good, and the air pressure inside and outside is different.

Just as we were about to enter the door, we heard "click, click, click." "There were several sounds of the sound of the chains rubbing against each other.

Almost didn't think about anything else, a few of us immediately dodged away, I was suddenly depressed in my heart, how did the hell forget this stubble, since this place is a floor-style tomb, there must be a mechanism. What else will be in the Qin period? A strong bow and a hard crossbow. In ancient times, Xiang Yu opened the Qin Mausoleum, only to open the outer burial room, there was a strong crossbow shot, the thickness of the crossbow arrow was as thick as the pole of Changge at that time, the crossbow arrow was invisible, went out with the wind, and pierced more than a dozen people in a row, until the strength disappeared before stopping, the people at that time saw that a row of people standing, each with a hole in the thickness of a palm. It wasn't your average small light weapon anymore, the bed crossbow, which was said to be so powerful that it could almost tear anyone it shot into pieces.

I saw that the horses of the Autumn Yama King were still on the side, and as soon as I went over, I pulled them away and pushed them directly to the ground, although this door panel was also the thickness of a palm, but it was still easy to pass the crossbow through the wooden board.

We ran to the back of the stairs, it was an oblique angle, and we didn't worry that the crossbow bolt would bend, but we waited for a long time, until the fat man poked his head out, and we didn't meet the strong crossbow flying out.

"Damn the light thunders and doesn't rain, it's also ha, it's been thousands of years, what is Ren Ping, it should be broken." The fat man said, half of his body had already leaned outside, and he was about to take a step, but he suddenly stopped and sighed.

I saw that the fat man had not yet shot into a hedgehog, and I followed him and poked his head out, and just as I looked at him before I could figure out what was going on, I saw that the fat man had a solemn face, looking at the wooden door that had been opened.

I looked over there, the change was great, the brunt of the door was behind the door, the door leaf was pasted with a double layer of thick cloth, behind the door and the window, there should be a blackout cloth similar to a curtain, this building was absolutely black when we looked at it from a distance, but now we were surprised to find that the hall seemed to be lit with a lamp, through the thick canvas window to see, the shadow was sufficient, it was the light and shadow of the fiery red light.

For a while, the whole hall was brightly lit, and the surrounding area where the lights were shining was bright, but this kind of scene appeared here, and I couldn't help but turn the lights that were still warm in people's hearts into a strange color that seemed to be intriguing. Deep into the cavity underground, the ancient city is desolate and ancient, but there is only one brightly lit building. By the light of these lights, the towers and the pillars of the Cloud Peak Heavenly Pillars were all covered with clouds, the waves were rising, and the fairy light was faint.

Whether the pictures are on the hall or on the pillars of heaven, they are all connected, and the protagonist of this picture. It is a bucket-shaped fairy island between the blue wave sea and layers of fairy clouds. The fairy islands are layered on top of each other, hidden between the clouds and mist, and there seem to be a few Tsing Yi wandering, but if you look closely, you are flying birds and spirits in the clouds and mist.

Seeing that we were stunned, the master hesitated for a long time, and then he also poked his head out with me, the light had already shone under the steps, and the master looked up to take a look, and immediately exclaimed, and then heard him shout intermittently: "That's, is that Penglai Xiandao?" It took a long time for the master to discover the protagonist in this scene, looked down at the crack in the door that had been opened, and after a few glances, he had forgotten to breathe, and the person breathed out suddenly, without making a sound at all, and fell directly down the angle of the steps. I hurriedly grabbed the master, and only then did I avoid the blood and light disaster of the master. But the problem on the other side still exists, Master Ma was supported by me, but he still caught a glimpse, and he was about to faint several times.