Chapter 248: The Ancient Relic of the Mysterious Cave Awaits Its Owner

Yes, there are still many unsolved mysteries on the island in the middle of the lake: the cave paintings have many familiar or confirmed images, but they cannot be photographed and preserved; Who placed the precisely polished stone rods and stone gear grinding discs; Meditate on the cool hall of the Lotus Temple, so as to feel the activity of the nerve cells in the brain; Could the old master's urgent summoning have something to do with the catastrophe? Will it be a revelation to me? Li Guanghan touched the "law eyeballs" on his neck, and was suddenly aroused to explore the **.

Chen Aili listened to Lao Duan's request, very interested and curious. When she first went to the island in the middle of the lake, she was monitoring Elizabeth in the dark, and she did not see the old master, nor did she go to the mysterious cave in the back mountain, let alone taste the endless taste of barley noodles and the refreshing and flexible white chrysanthemum snow tea.

Chen Aili feels that it is a very happy thing that she has the opportunity to continue to explore the secrets with Li Guanghan and listen to important explanations. What's more, the trip may be helpful in solving some puzzles, and she prefers to rush to the island in the middle of the lake in the West Sea first.

Lao Duan also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Guanghan and Chen Aili were convinced. On the off-road vehicle, Li Guanghan asked Lao Duan curiously: "How did the old master know that we have returned from this port today?" To tell the truth, along the way, we didn't know that we would return to China in such an unconventional way, and we have experienced too many accidents and emergencies in the process, which is simply unpredictable. How did the old guru expect this? ”

"Yes, I also admired him from this incident, and I think he must have something important to explain. Just now I was worried that I wouldn't be able to convince you to take a detour. "Old Duan arrived.

"Is this fate?" Chen Aili thought thoughtfully.

Everyone decided to go to the guest house of the Lilan County Public Security Bureau for a night's rest and go to the island early tomorrow morning.

The morning sun dewed slightly, tearing a crack in the gray sky, and the distant snow-capped mountains were shrouded in a golden red light, majestic and mysterious. Nearby, the endless West Sea welcomes the autumn wind, rippling with waves, and dotted with silver light.

The Lotus Temple looms in the morning mist on the island in the middle of the lake, with its golden roofs and golden deer shining in the haze. Now after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weeds have turned yellow, and the leaves of the low trees have fallen off. In another month or two, the lake will freeze, and when it is frozen enough to be strong, devotees will come to the island one after another to pray for blessings.

No sooner had the speedboat docked at the improvised wharf made of planks and stakes when Li Quang Han saw the lama and his two senior brothers walking briskly towards the wharf.

Lama, the old lama has been waiting in the main hall for a long time.

The high hall seemed a little cold at this time, a few wisps of green smoke from Tibetan incense rose, the flames of butter lamps jumped, and the old master sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, closing his eyes and meditating.

Li Guanghan and the others followed the lama into the main hall gently, not daring to disturb the old master. A gust of wind gently carried it, and the old master opened his eyes.

The old master's gaze fell on Li Guanghan at once, and he carefully studied Li Guanghan under the jumping ghee lamp. After a long time, he opened his mouth slightly: "You are really not an ordinary person, the relics of the ancient times that have been preserved for more than 2,300 years since the Lotus Temple was built in the Qin and Han dynasties have finally found its owner." ”

A relic of antiquity? What is it? How far away? Why me? Li Guanghan was surprised to ask a series of questions, but he didn't open his mouth to ask, he waited for the old master's further explanation.

"I don't really know what an ancient relic is, this prophecy has been passed down by the Guru of the Lotus Temple from generation to generation. The relics are in the cave on the back mountain, the cave where you fell. The old master arrived slowly.

Cave? Finally to the cave. Li Guanghan originally thought that the cave was unusual, but he didn't have time to delve into it at that time.

"You are the first person in history to be able to turn a stone rod to turn a stone gear millstone. You are the owner of the ancient relics. "The old master has arrived without question.

Yes? Is it because I have enough strength? Although he thought so in his heart, Li Guanghan still did not dare to ask questions casually or joke casually with awe.

"It's not because you have enough strength, it's because you have the energy. You can mobilize the frequency of your body to be consistent with the stone pole and stone mill, and you can quickly form the same frequency resonance with the stone pole and stone mill between your heart and mind, so as to pluck it. And this energy is the energy that comes from time and space. The old master spat out word by word, words containing philosophical and scientific truths.

Li Guanghan and the three of them had expressions of surprise on their faces that could not be concealed.

"By chance, your appearance shows that this ancient relic has come in handy. Whatever you see it is, don't doubt its role and mission. You and it will have a time of communion. ”

"May I know why you're in such a hurry to come to me? Is it related to the mission of this ancient relic? Lee Kwang-han asked.

"Yes, it's about sentient beings, how can you not be in a hurry?" The old master replied.

A strange fragrance wafted in, and the lama brought them several bowls of steaming white chrysanthemum snow tea. Li Guanghan closed his eyes, lowered his head and sniffed the strange fragrance, and suddenly felt that the hot air directly diffused into his entire body along his nasal cavity, as if he had been washed by a clear spring.

Chen Aili and Lao Duan tasted Baiju Snow Tea for the first time and found that it was different from any kind of tea they had drunk before. A warm current flowed through the whole body, and the strange sweet fragrance rushed straight to the brain, making people feel refreshed, as if they were immediately deaf and clear. Chen Aili and Lao Duan put down their teacups and looked at each other in surprise.

Lee recalled that Elizabeth's foot was caught in the gap between the stone gear millstones after she fell into the cave, and that it took a lot of effort for him to turn the stone rod to turn the millstone disc and pull her feet out. Could it be that he was able to unintentionally adjust the frequency of his body to be the same as that of the stone pole and stone mill? He raised his eyes and looked at the old master who was drinking tea in confusion.

"You can go to the cave now, keep pushing the stone rod to turn the millstone, and you'll know what to do." After the old master finished chanting, he kept moving the rosary in his hand.

The lama led everyone to the back mountain. It's still the mountains of mani piles, or the colorful prayer flags waving in the wind, or the milky white stone mountains composed of granite and gneiss.

The entrance to the cave had been blocked, and the lama and his brothers took hoes and shovels to open the entrance to the cave. In the sun, looking into the cave from the outside, I couldn't see anything, and I could faintly hear the sound of water.