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The stupa is round in the middle and pointed at the top, with a square base below, and the round belly part in the middle is hollow with square holes. Lin Tian walked all the way and saw that there was something inside, wrapped in bright yellow silk cloth, and it was thought to be the ashes of the monk.

Almost all of Tallinn is built in this style, except for the eight-sided seven-story tower at the top, which is made of ancient bricks. The eight-sided pagoda was built on a solid rock platform, and Lin Tian walked up the bluestone stairs and came to the tower.

There is a marble tablet in front of the tower, the material should be erected contemporarily, and the stone tablet is also engraved with simplified Chinese characters. Tianma Mountain also belongs to the scenic area, and it is not surprising that there is a stone tablet inscription to introduce it.

"Lin Tian, the text on the stele seems to introduce this tower. Xiao Manxuan has been following Lin Tian silently, and he was still a little nervous when he saw the relics pagoda at night, and when he saw the stele at this moment, he bent down and carefully read the words on the stele by the moonlight, and Lin Tian also quickly read it.

Tianma Mountain was called Ganshan in ancient times, it is said that the Spring and Autumn Period Wu State sword-casting master cadre will cast the sword here and get the name, this tower is built on the sword-casting platform, so it is named the sword tower. Later, Fanyin Temple was selected to build a temple in this place, and the back mountain was also listed as a relic tower, but the monk felt that the name of the Sword Pagoda was too heavy, and changed its name to the Baoguang Pagoda.

Baoguang Pagoda is more than 20 meters high, a total of seven levels and eight sides, standing on the top of the mountain, tall and handsome......

The back is full of words describing how good the Baoguang Pagoda is, and Lin Tian didn't read it. He turned his head to look at the door of the Baoguang Pagoda, there was a quota plaque on it, and there were door links on both sides: sitting and reading the five emperors and four dynasties did not realize the vicissitudes of life, and after suffering nine tribulations and ten difficulties, he knew the impermanence of the world.

These two sentences Lin Tian read when he was reading, it is a very legendary self-portrait of a monk, this plaque door is new compared with the ancient tower body, and it is estimated that it will be more than ten years to hang it.

"Let's go inside. Lin Tian took Xiao Manxuan's hand again and walked into the tower. It was not dark inside the tower, because there were oil lamps on the walls of the staircase, and many of the wicks of the oil lamps glowed yellow, but the hall was bright.

There is a spiraling staircase in the tower, which is also made of blue bricks, and the staircase is swept to perfection. At a height of more than twenty meters, Lin Tian and the others quickly climbed to the seventh and last layer.

There was a room here, but the door was not locked, Lin Tian stretched out his hand and was about to push the door open, but he heard a slight sound.

"Lin Tian, did you hear it, there was a noise in the house!" Xiao Manxuan was shocked, and couldn't help hugging Lin Tian's arm tightly.

"Don't be afraid, listen carefully, what does this sound look like?" Lin Tian patted her back and comforted.

"It's like ......" Xiao Manxuan closed her eyes and listened quietly, the sound was very strange and intermittent, she suddenly opened her eyes and said in surprise when she heard it: "It's the sound of the piano, to be precise, the sound of the guqin." ”

Xiao Manxuan likes music and has high attainments, Lin Tian saw it once in the Night Rose Bar, and at that time he suspected that she had been learning from her mother's womb.

Therefore, when she heard the sound of the piano at this moment, her originally nervous mood became relaxed. Xiao Manxuan couldn't wait to push open the door, but after the door was pushed open, a burst of dust suddenly scattered, choking her with a cough. Lin Tian stretched out his hand and fanned it vigorously, stirring up a gust of wind to blow the dust away.

"The whole tower has been swept clean, why is there so much dust here?" Xiao Manxuan wondered, but didn't dare to go in.

"Don't be afraid, there's me. Lin Tian took her hand and walked into the room. There is no light in the room, but there are windows on all sides, and the bright moonlight shines in, and the room is not dark.

It's just that the room is so weird, there is dust everywhere, and there are even cobwebs. Why didn't those monks clean this room together when they were cleaning? Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan stepped into it with a few footprints.

The room was very simple, there was only one wooden table, so Lin Tian saw at a glance what the old monk said, it should be an object placed on the wooden table.

"Lin Tian, it's really a guqin!" Xiao Manxuan took off Lin Tian's hand, trotted over, and said in great surprise.

He also saw it, but why did the guqin make a sound just now? Xiao Manxuan obviously had the same question, she bent down and looked up and down, left and right, but she couldn't see any problem.

Just when Lin Tian was about to classify it as a supernatural event, a gentle wind blew in outside the window, blowing from the guqin, and the strings on the guqin actually trembled slightly, and then the sound of the piano came out.

"I see, I thought I was the hell. Lin Tian finally relieved his doubts in his heart, but he saw that there was so much dust accumulated here, usually the window should be closed, why was it open tonight, is it really fate as the old Zen master said?

Xiao Manxuan didn't think as much as he thought, she pursed her lips, gently blew off the dust on the guqin, and then an antique piano appeared completely in front of the two.

"The shape of this guqin is Shennong-style, made of sycamore wood, but I don't know how long it has a history. Xiao Manxuan is not only proficient in Western piano, but also familiar with the Chinese guqin, she said softly: "The length of this piano should be three feet six inches five, symbolizing three hundred and sixty-five degrees of Zhoutian, the lower part of the body is flat, and the upper part is arc-shaped protrusion, symbolizing heaven and earth, and the sky should be round and ......."

When she talked about the head of the guqin, Lin Tian was dumbfounded, is this still the little and unruly young lady?

"Master Xiao Manxuan, so this guqin is yours?" Lin Tian quipped with a smile.

"What master, am I that old?" Xiao Manxuan's face was slightly red, and she said coquettishly: "Villain, I want to play a song." ”

Playing the piano is like chanting poetry, inspiration can't be stopped, Lin Tianzheng wanted to nod and say yes, but suddenly heard some unusual sounds in his ears.

He looked through the tower and looked around Tallinn, and sure enough, he saw some uninvited guests.

"Friends who have come from afar, since they have come, show up, why hide your head and show your tail. The old Zen master outside Tallinn said suddenly, his voice was not loud, but it spread far away, and Lin Tian could hear it here.

As soon as the old Zen master's words fell, some people appeared in the distance. Five of them were dressed in tight-fitting black, their heads were also wrapped in black cloth, only their eyes were exposed, and they all had long shapes hanging from their waists.

This thing Lin Tian is too familiar with, you can often see it in the TV series of the Anti-Japanese War, the Oriental knife, which evolved from the Huaxia Tang knife, is actually an island country, is it a ninja?

In addition, there are six men in suits and leather shoes, tall and tall, actually European and American! They are dressed very formally, and the strange thing is that the suits of these five people are not common styles, but a bit like evening dresses, and they also have swallowtails.

As soon as he saw these six men in suits, Lin Tian seemed to smell a strange aura, an aura that was somewhat similar to himself!