18. The Pepper of the Nine Dragons Lantern (I)
"Plop" fell to the ground with a bang, Chen Feng only felt that the pain in his back and waist bones seemed to be scattered, but he put his mind at ease and could feel the pain, which means that even if he fell, it was only a hard skin injury, and it did not endanger the viscera and skeletal nerves. Sure enough, after lying down for a while, the sharp pain gradually disappeared, and he tried to move, but there was still some soreness, but it didn't prevent him from sitting up.
Chen Feng supported the ground with both hands, felt his back leaning against the cold hard wall, and pressed on the ground under his palms, it seemed to be slightly raised lines, and stroked it with his hand, it was made of squares, he thought about it for a while, and he already understood that this should be the surface paved with green bricks or stone slabs.
Chen Feng didn't stand up in a hurry, he closed his eyes from the moment he fell and saw the darkness in front of him, and at this moment he felt almost completely used to it, before he opened his eyes again, as expected, it was still a suffocating darkness. However, he didn't worry about Wei Fei and Yang Bing, he didn't have anything to do if he fell, and those two people wouldn't lose their arms and legs.
Leaning against the hard wall of his back, Chen Feng thought back to what had just happened. Starting from the tombstone of Governor Lu's mansion, and then turning all the way back, he measured the direction of a soil in the tomb, and vaguely felt that there was a very unreasonable place on this line. And this line is the main line that behind the tomb of the prefect of Lu, the mounds built according to the feng shui of the tomb of the prefect of Lu spread to the peak on the right.
But this main line does not seem to be able to integrate with the trend of the entire mountain range, and it seems to be very stiff, even including the tomb of the prefect of Nalu, it seems that someone has forcibly cut off the passage, as if a painting is hanging on the wall, but a pushpin is abruptly pressed into it.
Just when Chen Feng was puzzled, Yang Bing said that she was going to the Lushan Pavilion to rest, and Chen Feng's heart suddenly lit up, and the Lushan Pavilion was the most central point of the entire feng shui trend on the top of the back mountain. The top of the back mountain is a Xuanwu hanging head bureau, the peaks on the left and right sides are parallel, and a protruding foothill pavilion on the flat ground in the middle just supports the head of Xuanwu hanging down.
And then in the Lushan Pavilion, Wei Fei suddenly knocked him down, although Chen Feng didn't know why, but it was nothing more than Wei Fei's spirituality rose again, and he foresaw some dangerous moves. Thinking about the place where I am now, it should be in the basement under the Lushan Pavilion. Chen Feng glanced up and couldn't see anything, just like Master Xia Du Yan and Luo Jianyang under the coffin. It stands to reason that there should be some light in the crack they fell, but at this moment it seems as if they have been swallowed by something. But the air around is not dull, and it is obvious that there is another ventilation area in this basement.
There was a sudden "snap" of a lighter around him, and a faint light flashed. Chen Feng saw Wei Fei, who was also leaning on the back wall, holding a lighter in his hand, and Yang Bing was next to him, his face still calm.
Chen Feng couldn't help laughing, only to hear Wei Fei gasp and say, "Damn, I know that Lao Tzu didn't fall to his death, and you must be alive fat man." Before he could finish speaking, he shook his hand violently, and darkness returned to the basement. He used the kind of ordinary plastic lighter, which took a little longer to ignite, and the lighter itself could not withstand it first.
Yang Bing took out his mobile phone, and the signal was naturally none, but the bright light on the mobile phone display screen could be reflected within two or three meters of the surroundings. Wei Fei patted his head and took out his mobile phone, only to see that the ground was indeed paved with stone bricks in the direction, and on the hard wall they were leaning on, there was a distance of about three or four inches from the ground, like the foundation of a house, which was piled up with stones, and the gaps were smeared with cement.
Wei Fei handed the phone to Chen Feng, "Fatty, let's take a look, what the hell is this place." ”
Yang Bing had also thought that they should have fallen from the Lushan Pavilion to the basement below, but when he heard Wei Fei say this, he still couldn't help but feel a chill on his body, reached out and pinched Wei Fei's body, and asked, "How did we fall from the Lushan Pavilion?" "The pavilion was dilapidated, but it didn't seem to have collapsed all at once, and there was a basement underneath.
Chen Feng also did not have this kind of experience, but in his imagination, he just fell from a pavilion above, and he did not hurt his muscles and bones when he fell to the ground, it is estimated that it should not be very difficult to climb out at this height, it is better to take advantage of this to observe whether there are any secrets in this basement, and whether it will be related to the feng shui of the tomb of Lu Zhifu.
"I think it might be...... Maybe it touched some mechanism......" Wei Fei snorted haha, but Yang Bing didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and pinched her hand hard, she was pulled by Wei Fei's hand and forcibly taken into the Lushan Pavilion, and then fell to the ground, there is no doubt that Wei Fei found something.
Wei Fei grinned in pain, Yang Bing just pinched his waist and ribs, the most tolerant place to feel pain, but he really didn't know how to explain to Yang Bing, the change in the five-colored light he saw, so he had to change the topic, wanting to divert Yang Bing's attention, "Fatty, have you found anything?" When I look at the cement plasters below, I always feel very familiar, isn't it very similar to the wall foundation outside the fence of our old yard? ”
Although Yang Bing wanted to know what Wei Fei was going on just now, she had already seen that since Chen Feng came back, some changes had taken place in Wei Fei's body, and this change seemed to be very mysterious, and Wei Fei was getting closer and closer to the mysterious feeling that Chen Feng showed. However, Yang Bing believed that Wei Fei would not hide himself, and Wei Fei would tell him everything about Chen Feng after he came back.
In fact, what Wei Fei saw in the Lushan Pavilion was not an illusion, it was just when Du Yan and Master Xia used the "Yellow Turban Palace Soul Transfer Palace" to open the coffin. Chen Feng's final reasoning was not wrong, the Lushan Pavilion was indeed the entire back mountaintop, the center point of the Xuanwu Hanging Head Bureau, so when the coffin road was opened by Master Xia and Du Yan, the Xuanwu Spirit and an unimaginable layout began to start. What Wei Fei saw in his spirituality was the spirit of Xuanwu and the qi of the leylines that were born from the vibration.
It's just that no matter whether Chen Fengwei Fei or not, or Master Xia and Du Yan, none of them could have imagined that since then, every move they make, and even the subtle transformation of their minds, are in an unbelievable layout design, and a comprehensive situation that has lasted for thousands of years, covering Feng Shui mathematics and many unimaginable situations, has also kicked off since then.
"Wall base?" Chen Feng, who was groping forward along the crossed lines of cement plastering, moved in his heart, and immediately took the mobile phone and went straight to the opposite side, about seven or eight meters later, under the light of the mobile phone display screen, the other wall appeared in front of him, Chen Feng squatted down, and saw that the wall was the same as the opposite side, and the cement texture was convex.
"Isn't it, fatty?" Wei Fei just said casually, he didn't expect Chen Feng to find anything from it, he just hoped that Yang Bing wouldn't pinch him again.
Chen Feng stood up, determined the position of the north and south, and laughed, "That's right, I'm afraid this is really the design of the courtyard wall." Immediately, no matter what Chen Feng and Yang Bing thought of him, he muttered, "Xuanwu hangs his head, and Xuanwu is water to the north, so the portal should still be in the direction of the main branch." As he spoke, he raised his phone, pressed against the wall, and touched the north.
I had just walked a few steps, and suddenly a faint light lit up behind me. Chen Feng was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that on the opposite south side, a layer of dark cyan with a slight macroscopic color, stood up like a wall. What's even more mysterious and strange is that there are still a few figures standing faintly in the misty light and shadow.
Chen Feng was taken aback and hurriedly stood against the wall, and Wei Fei and Yang Bing also hurriedly leaned against the wall. The figure in the light seemed to move as well, but after a long while, there was no movement.
"Fatty, fat!" Wei Fei shouted in a low voice, this bright blue-red light could already faintly flash out of the entire basement, but Chen Feng was seven or eight meters away from him and Yang Bing, and he could only see Chen Feng's vague figure.
"I'm fine." Chen Feng raised his arm and made a gesture, and his heart was shocked again, but when he saw the figure in the light, it seemed that he also made a move at the same time, Chen Feng's raised arm was fixed in the air, and he looked at it, the figure in the light was also raising his arm like him, his heart moved, he slowly lowered his arm, his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure in the light, and sure enough, he saw that the figure was also slowly drooping his arm.