Thinking of this, I withdrew my attention from the wall paint, looked at the old monk and hesitated: "Then I don't know if the master has ever heard of the daughter of Xianzong, Princess Yongjia?" ”

The old monk glanced at me lightly, nodded, and said, "I know." ”

My heart shuddered, "So, what happened to her in the end?" ”

"Dead." A trace of sadness flashed in the old monk's cloudy eyes, and he said faintly: "Princess Yongjia evaporated from the world the day after Xianzong opened the Buddha's bones, and Xianzong also made great efforts to find it at that time, but there was no result after all. ”

I shook my head in disbelief, stared at the old man and said, "You are lying to me, if things are really as you said, then why do the history books say that she became a monk and became a Taoist?" ”

The old monk sighed, "History books are also written by people, as long as people do things, there are traces of tampering and artificiality, just like the "Lanting Preface" was born more than 200 years ago, and it was not until Tang Taizong forged it himself, bloodily implemented, and was praised as a post through the ages, so that it can be passed down to this day, you say that Princess Yongjia became a Taoist monk, lived in He Mountain, and practiced in that temple, why is there no mention in the history books? ”

I didn't know how to refute for a while, so I was silent for a long time, then looked at the colorful walls around me again, and said, "You brought me in just so that I could see this?" ”

The old monk shook his head, his eyes also swept over the colored wall, as if he was recalling the pride of the Tang Dynasty, his cloudy eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and then he pointed to the painted place on the top of his head with his hand, and said, "Look at this." ”

The place where the old monk pointed was the place where Tang Xianzong welcomed the Buddha's relics into Beijing, and pointed at the onlookers among the onlookers, all of them looked solemn, and they didn't even dare to look directly at the relics that had been exposed in half a shape in the Gawu box, closed their eyes and chanted Buddhist scriptures, trying to sense the immeasurable Buddha power emanating from the Buddha's relics, so as to satisfy the wishes in their hearts.

I didn't understand what the old monk was going to do, so I concentrated on the pattern and looked at it carefully, when he just moved his fingers against the wall, revealing a human head, which was a monk.

In the entire crowd, only this monk opened his eyes, and he didn't chant the scriptures, his eyes stared directly at Tang Xianzong's side, the relics in the Gawu box, and the greed in his eyes, without concealing it at all.

Master Myona!

I chuckled in my heart, isn't Miao Wu in Jing'an Temple, 800 miles away, how could he suddenly appear here?

Could it be that the Tang Dynasty didn't just walk with his front foot, and he followed with his back foot? What is he here for?

I was stunned, and suddenly I heard a "bang" behind me, like the stone door closing, and suddenly a spirit, hurriedly turned around, the entire stone room was empty, and the old monk was gone!

The atmosphere froze instantly, I hurriedly walked to the stone door and pushed the stone door with my hand, but found that it did not move at all, only to remember that I and the old monk pushed the stone door open from the outside before coming in, that is to say, if you want to open the stone door inside, you can only pull in.

But the whole stone door is extremely smooth, there is no place to start, I can't help but be a little nervous, but at the same time I began to doubt the identity of this old monk, if nothing else, he should be like the old man I saw in the old site of Youquan Prison before, he must have some mission to live from the Tang Dynasty to today, and this mission must be related to me.

Could it be ......

Looking up at the Master Miaowu who was hiding in the crowd, his heart trembled suddenly, and he instantly understood what happened after the dream, but he didn't dare to stay in this place any longer, and after breaking the door several times to no avail, he hurriedly turned around and came to the other end of the stone room, only to find that a stone tablet with a shape and thickness that was smaller than the previous one was standing tall, and it was also written with cinnabar in Sanskrit, and he didn't intend to speculate about its meaning, and the sword wind in his hand was whistling, and he slapped it down fiercely towards the stone tablet.

The hardness of the stele is far inferior to the stone door a lot, a few palms down has been cracked on the stele surface, the strength of the hand is not reduced, there is no effort to use half a pillar of incense, the stele collapses, and behind it, another stone door carved with a beautiful Bodhisattva statue is exposed.

But at this time, a sound like a mouse burrowing into the "bang" sound at the same time from all sides of the stone room drilled into the ear, suddenly turned around, in the candle flame, slightly glowing with the dark light of the stone room mural, as if it was about to melt under the high temperature baking, mixed with colorful pigments slowly flowing along the stone wall, the wall color on the top of the head also began to gradually spread, ticking down, the whole indoor wall color dissolved!

Cinnabar suppressed evil, looking at the stone tablets scattered at my feet that had turned into broken stones, I suddenly understood the meaning of the Sanskrit words above, and I didn't dare to delay for a second, and I pushed open the stone door with all my strength and ran into it quickly.

It was only at this time that I discovered that the door closure design in the entire underground palace seemed to prevent the people inside from going out, but it allowed the people outside to come in, that is to say, the people locked in the underground palace, if they were not released by the people guarding outside, it would be impossible to get out at all.

But who is locked up here, isn't it Lijingmen or the monk who guards the relics?

As soon as I stepped into the road, my ears instantly sounded the sound of "bang-la-la" metal smashing, and I subconsciously lowered my head, and I saw that from the soles of my feet to the ground of the entire passage, densely covered with copper coins, my mind recalled the picture I had seen in the stone room just now, when the underground palace was closed, those good men and women who came to serve the Buddha's relics were eager to take out all the things on their bodies and sprinkle them in the underground palace in order to find the blessing of the Buddha, that is, to enter this door, It is really the passage to the underground palace of Kaiyuan Temple, where Tang Xianzong stored the Buddha's relics in the past, and as long as you can pass through this passage, you can reach the underground palace.

While thinking about it, I ran all the way along the passage, and the endless thickness of copper coins under my feet has been spreading with the length and spread of the passage, and the more I run, the more frightened I become.

Although the copper coin passage is lengthy, it will soon see the end, and there is still a stone door at the end, but there is a standing phoenix on both sides of the stone gate, and the tail of the standing phoenix is feathered, which is a symbol of the Tang Dynasty, but if it is the late Tang Dynasty, it is the tail of the banana leaf.

Standing at the door, with the disappearance of footsteps and the sound of stepping on copper coins, the short continuation, the sound of ticking ink color landing but once again floating in the ears, taking a deep breath, raised a hand on the stone door and was about to push it out, in the eyes, the ability to mirror the stone door suddenly rose a shallow outline, and quickly formed a painted relief of the king of heaven at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The relief of the king of heaven is strong, the muscles are abrupt, wearing a crown, wearing a long skirt, holding a magic weapon, glaring angrily, the mouth of the stone carving opened at the same time, and shouted angrily: "Where is the demon, trespassing on the pure land of Buddhism, seeing that the god does not kneel, he will die quickly!" ”

I was stupid at the time, and without any defense, I saw a golden light shoot out from the magic weapon in the hand of the Heavenly King Lux, which was smashing into my chest, and my body suddenly flew upside down, hitting the ground heavily, and it took me a long time to struggle and get up again.

Seeing that day, Wang Lishi's angry eyes were still staring at me, knowing that he couldn't dodge, he took off the long sword behind him with his backhand, and at the same time untied the wrapping cloth wrapped around it, and was about to rush forward with a shake of his hand, but he heard Wang Lux shouting again that day: "What an evil sword, it seems that today the god wants to act for the Buddha and eradicate your demon!" ”

As I spoke, I saw an illusory figure walking down from the relief, exactly the same as the painted relief, holding a demon-slaying pestle, and the wind on the soles of his feet, and rushed straight towards me.

Lux came very fast, didn't give me the slightest reaction, seeing the soaring golden light of the project should be smashed down, I secretly scolded the sword wind instantly, a dodge came behind him, the black sword in his hand "stab" the word shot, is piercing the back, but it is like hitting the air, no force can be found, the body almost fell to the ground, but Na Lux has already turned his body, holding the demon pestle in his hand and slamming the head stick down, I desperately turned around to avoid this blow at the same time, but was still smashed on the shoulder, I only felt that my whole body was almost shattered, and the wound on my shoulder was shattered, and the moment I stiffened my waist and teeth to prevent myself from falling to the ground, Yu Guangli found another figure, behind Tianwang Lux, and slowly walked over.