The little monk looked back at her and said with a smile: "After my master picked up the jade gourd, he felt that it was inappropriate to put it in the front yard, so he moved it to the eighteen Arhat halls in the apse, and the donor went with me to get it!" ”

After the other party finished speaking kindly, he turned around and continued to walk towards the old courtyard behind.

This Fahua Temple is renovated, there are several old halls behind the small scale, and the Buddha hall is old, after the reconstruction, it is intended to be used as a bedroom for the monks. Since the construction period is carried out in batches, it has not yet been repaired here.

Xia Qian looked at the back of the little monk, hesitated for a moment, and followed him to the eighteen Arhat Hall in the depths of the backyard.

"The thing will go inside, I can't remember the specific location, maybe it's behind the Dragon Descending Arhat!" The little monk said respectfully, turned around and left.

Xia Qian observed the surroundings and walked into the Eighteen Arhat Hall.

After searching for a long time among the eighteen arhats, she finally found the dragon descending arhats in the westernmost part of the Buddhist hall.

She walked over and found that a large pit more than a meter deep had been dug behind the tall Dragon Descending Arhat, and Lu Jingheng's jade gourd was lying in the pit.

She twisted her eyebrows and thought for a long time, saw a few grooves in the big pit more than one meter deep, thought about it, and climbed down along the groove.

Half of the jade gourd was buried in the soil, and when she turned over the soil, she found several stone slabs underneath.

The color, texture, and handwriting of these stone slabs are similar to those seen in the Heavenly Palace, except that they are not densely packed with Sanskrit, but a map with Sanskrit notes.

Brushing aside the dirt on the stone slab, she compared the map with the map she had seen, and found that the map was almost identical, but the mountains, rivers, and lakes marked on it were almost completely opposite.

"Can Mrs. Huo remember the things on this?"

A deep voice came from overhead, Xia Qian looked up, and Yuan Yi was looking at him with a kind face.

"Master Yuanyi, I'...... I didn't mean to peek! ”

Yuanyi laughed, looked at the stone slab in the dirt and said: "I have guarded these things for more than forty years, and now I can't keep them anymore, the young lady has a good memory, although she is not a person in Buddhism, but she has great merit to this temple." The secrets on these stone tablets are of great importance, and they will be handed over to the young lady to guard in the future! “

"I, Master Yuanyi, I'm a woman, I can't even save my own life, how can I protect these things for you?"

"Haha!" Yuanyi laughed confidently and replied: "The young lady is a person with fate, and whether she can keep it depends on the will of God." More than 200 years ago, the ancient kingdom of Yuemo flourished to the present day, and the combined forces of the five countries may not be able to compete with it. There is a prosperous country, a prosperous economy, and the practice of witchcraft is also popular. Later, for unknown reasons, the country disappeared from the world overnight. ”

Xia Qian looked at the other party in amazement, and asked in disbelief, "Disappeared?" How could there be such a thing? ”

"The ancient kingdom of Yuemo is a mystery, and no one can explain it clearly. Along with it were countless treasures, so for hundreds of years, many people have been searching for the country's relics, a total of eight stone tablets, two of which are maps, and six of which have been missing. You have written down the contents of these two tablets. ”

Seeing Xia Qian nodding in confirmation, Yuan Yi laughed with relief, and smashed several stone slabs with one palm.

"You remember, although the ancient country of Yuemo has countless treasures, it is a forbidden land, and even if you can come out alive, you will have to pay a heavy price!"

After Yuanyi finished speaking, he left, and Xia Qian carefully threaded his words in his mind.

Of the eight stone slabs, she saw six in the Heavenly King's Mansion and two here, although she could only guess half of the content on the slates, she could vaguely feel that the contents were much more shocking than what Yuan Yi said.

Moreover, there was a passage of Sanskrit that was not on the slate dancing in her head, with the bright red blood stains on the walls, and every time she tried to see it clearly, her heart hurt terribly.

"What are those bloody Sanskrit words written exactly? Why, I always feel that the ancient country of Yuemo has some kind of connection with me. No, that's not me, it's the original owner of this body! Could it be that she was there before? ”