The entrance to the cave was newly formed because the rock had been cracked by an earthquake the night before, and the cave was so dark that it was impossible to see how deep it was. "Chen Aili" shouted for help inside, the little lama was frightened, he also saw this cave for the first time, he didn't dare to make up his own mind, so he could only run back to move the rescuers.

Li Guanghan led several adult monks to the entrance of the cave, led by the little lama, and shouted at "Chen Aili" in the black hole, and his own echo and "Chen Aili" faint answer were heard inside. Her foot was stuck in the crack in the stone, and she could have moved it out with great effort, but because her leg had just undergone surgery a few months ago, she didn't dare to push too hard, so she had to stay where she was and wait for help.

Li Guanghan went down the rope to the bottom of the cave, and he turned on the flashlight to shine on the surrounding area of the cave. After his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in the cave, he found that the place where "Chen Aili" was stuck in the stone crack looked like a man-made stone sculpture! And not rocky.

He hurriedly helped "Chen Aili" pull out her feet, and as soon as she pinched her calf, she cried out in pain. It turned out that after being stuck for a long time, her ankles had swelled, and her shoes were bulging, and the more she was stuck, the tighter they became.

Li Guanghan saw this situation and knew that he could not force it, he carefully observed the stone carving, this is several stone plates that are set together like a stone mill, the edge of the stone plate is gear-shaped, up and down, left and right or staggered or biting, and there is a thick stone rod sticking out of the stone plate.

"Chen Aili" couldn't stand it anymore, she said to Li Guanghan, please hurry up and come up with a way.

Li Guanghan observed the structure of several stone mills, and he decided that if he pushed the thick stone pole, he should be able to move the gears of the stone mills, and as long as the gears were staggered a little, the feet of "Chen Aili" could be taken out.

He began to be lucky, calmly lifted the qi of the dantian, transported it to the palm of his hand, pushed it hard, the stone grinded, the gears were staggered, and the feet of "Chen Aili" were still stiff and couldn't move. Li Guanghan hurriedly leaned over and lifted her legs, slowly moving her feet out. His hair touched Elizabeth's face, and for the first time, his breath and his smell hit the daughter of a wealthy family who had lacked family love since childhood.

Li Guanghan straightened up and borrowed the faint light of the flashlight, and he and "Chen Aili" discovered the murals on the walls of the cave at the same time! "Someone actually came here many years ago." Lee Kwang Han said. He was interested in those stone mills just now, but he didn't think about it because it was important to save people.

He helped "Chen Aili" to the mural, and as the flashlight shone through, they saw the beautifully colored mural beneath the thin dust. He gently brushed off the dust with his hands, and a magnificent landscape painting appeared in front of him. Six peaks resembling lotus petals are lined up in a staggered manner, with red and white temples and caves on the cliffs. In the distance is a large river, and further away are some old castle-like earthen forests, which are lined with black caves and grottoes built along the hillside. Li Guanghan suddenly remembered these castle-like earth forests and rivers, which had appeared in his dreams, he walked to the steps of the ancient castle, saw a familiar figure, stepped on the air, and woke up in fright.

The next mural is a number of portraits of bodhisattvas, Dharma protectors, and flying heavens. The lines are natural and smooth, and the colors are simple and bright, especially in the eye area, which is bright and bright. These colored pigments, which are powdered using minerals from nature, shine for many years, giving off a gem-like luster such as turquoise, red coral, mother-of-pearl, lapis lazuli, and more.

Li Guanghan stood in front of the mural, but his thoughts drifted into a dream. The familiar figure on the next mural, the figure that always appeared in his dreams, really reappeared - "Kunlun Wise Man". His hair was tied up in a bun, his robe was wide and the sleeves were large, and his hands were waving in a lifelike way. Behind him were rows of people gathered. He was about to take the flashlight closer and take a closer look, when he suddenly heard "Chen Aili" say: "Dharma Eye Dzi, God!" Dharma Eye Dzi! ”

"What do you say? What is the Dzi Eye'? "Lee Kwang Han didn't expect Elizabeth, a foreigner, to recognize anything here.

"Chen Aili" knew that she was talking nonsense, so she quickly diverted the topic, saying that she had seen a small object wrong. In fact, she confirmed very seriously that the hexagonal prism inserted in the center of the lotus flower on the painting was the "Dharma Eye Dzi". The exact same eye pattern, plus the mysterious symbols on the sky iron at both ends of the dzi, yes, it must be.

While she was dealing with Li Guanghan, she also wanted to get closer to see clearly. The flashlight was running out of electricity and began to flicker. "Chen Aili" suddenly remembered that she still had a mobile phone on her, because there was neither electricity nor signal on the island in the middle of the lake, and she almost forgot the camera function of her mobile phone. She quickly took out her phone to take pictures of the mural, and she was sure that she had turned on the flash.

The little lama and the adult monks at the entrance of the cave anxiously lay down at the entrance of the cave and called out to them, telling them to come up quickly, saying that there were suddenly dark clouds in the sky and a heavy rain was about to fall.

Li Guanghan helped "Chen Aili" to the bottom of the rope, helped her tie the rope around her waist, tied it tightly, and then pulled one end of the rope, raised his head and asked the person above to pull it up.

Lee Kwang Han looked at Elizabeth's back and felt strange in his heart. The "Dharma Eye Dzi" came out of the mouth of the real Chen Aili, how could this fake Chen Aili know? At the beginning, when Xiao Chen talked to himself, he mentioned it in one stroke, as if it was not regarded as a particularly valuable holy relic, but just as a souvenir and a thought. But judging by how much Elizabeth took it, it must have been extraordinary.

Taking advantage of the gap between the monks pulling Elizabeth up, Li Guanghan hurried back to the mural and carefully examined the "Dharma Eye Dzi" on the mural and the surrounding pictures with the faint light of the remaining flashlight. He looked at the mural again, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the images were deeply imprinted in his mind.

By the time Li Guanghan came out of the cave, the downpour had already fallen, accompanied by lightning and thunder. One of Chen Aili's feet was swollen and she couldn't run, so Li Guanghan and the little lama drove her back to the temple kitchen with a limp.

Their bodies were drenched, and it was a great chill. Everyone sat around the earthen stove to roast the fire, Li Guanghan and "Chen Aili" held the hot butter tea in their hands, and took a sip of it, and suddenly a burst of warmth flowed all over the body. The little lama added a few handfuls of firewood to the earthen stove and began to prepare barley noodles for boiling clear soup and little water.