Chapter 82, Xuangong
We rested for a while, and made up our minds to walk towards the dark graveyard, anyway, it is now the father and the mother to marry, and each has its own destiny. We can only take one step at a time, and at this time, the master's feng shui dragon hunting is not accurate, and there is only one way left, so we have to go over and take a look.
Walking in the dark tomb road is like walking on the Great Wall, with bottomless abysses on both sides, and three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post around, full of dried corpses, many of which fell to the ground. Some of them were dilapidated, and we were on guard for a moment, and we didn't stop for a moment since we entered the tomb, and the devil knows if something would suddenly pop out.
After we had walked forward for a while, the little monk suddenly stopped and said to us, "Wait, I always feel as if something is following us behind me." I raised my torch and glanced behind me, the torch was only illuminated, and the dark grave was nothing but the dry corpses that were standing.
Nini said: "That terrible ghost has been killed by the master, what else can there be?" Little monk, did you take something that shouldn't have been taken? “。
Hearing Nini's questioning, the little monk looked aggrieved and pointed to the sky: "Wronged! I swear, the little monk is clean and has nothing on my body now, and a few of us can be regarded as coming back from wandering around the ghost gate a few times, and the friendship of sharing hardships and deaths, can we trust more? “。
The master glanced back, took out the compass and saw that there was no movement, and said to us: "Be eye-catching, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." After the master finished speaking, he began to march towards the tomb, I looked back and saw that there seemed to be a few black shadows flickering, but when I looked closely, it was as quiet as usual. I thought it might be that after the little monk finished speaking, I felt a shadow in my heart, so I ignored it and turned around and continued to hurry.
There was nothing on the graveway, and we rarely spoke along the way. I don't know how long I have been in the tomb, there is not much dry food left, we dare not slack off, after walking more than ten meters towards the tomb, the road under our feet began to become higher, and from time to time on the road on both sides is no longer some dry corpses, more are some unicorns, lions, pythons and other stone statues.
We are already not surprised by this python stone statue, a few days ago we almost died in the mouth of the blood python, it is no secret that the king of Bashu worships the python totem.
Most of the stone bricks on the road are square, and the road is more inclined upward, and the stone statues and dried corpses placed on both sides of the surrounding area are almost invisible, and a tall thing can be faintly seen in front of us, and I vaguely guess that we are close to our final destination, "Xuangong".
There were some strange things all the way ahead, and we were almost scared of the shadow of a bow and a snake, holding the weapon tightly in our hands for fear of rushing out of an accident, but at this time, it happened that we were approaching the Xuan Palace and the road was calm.
The master said to us: "The king of Bashu built the Nine Dragons Gongzhu Tomb, just like a corpse raising place, hoping that one day he can be resurrected and returned, but the mural metaphor himself is the home of the gods, if we don't break the zenith of the harem and run out, we will either be flooded by mercury, or think that there is no coffin to avoid mercury to exit the golden palace, I am afraid that we will never know that there is a temple above the gold shop, which can be described as a clever means." It's a kind of confidence, and he is convinced that no one will enter this tomb, so there is no mechanism in this tombway, but we still have to be careful."
The tomb was dark, but I vaguely saw the black pressure in the distance like the end, and judging from the scale of the terrain, the Xuangong where the coffin was placed was in front.
We cautiously walked forward more than ten meters away, there was a stone slope in front, the tomb road was several times wider than before, along the stone slope upward, soon saw clearly in front of us, in front of us stood the outline of an antique house, a blue-gray stone door was closed, in front of this similar square on both sides of the two sides also carried two huge ancient trees, the tree is thousands of years old, straight and straight, emitting a light purple light.
The master exclaimed; "Oh my God, there are two such big purple nans here, this variety has been extinct as early as the pre-Qin period, I didn't expect there to be such big two here."
I looked at the stone gate in front of me and couldn't help but feel the surprise in my heart: "It's finally time to get there." I can't wait to break down the door immediately, and quickly open the coffin and burn the secret technique to go out, I have been on this place for too long, and I am about to forget the feeling of the sun.
Nini and the little monk also danced happily, and then the little monk suddenly stopped and pointed to the top of the big stone gate and said, "Hey, old Zhangtou, you see, there is a difference between the master on the stone gate."
We looked up, the little monk said that there is a square pattern in the middle of the stone door, a black flower painted with silver hooks and iron just from the middle of the two doors to symmetry, and in the other part of the door there are some clouds and birds cast, which seem to symbolize high above the clouds.
I walked over and looked at it, and in the middle of the black stamen, I was supposed to put something like a key, and pushed the tomb door a few times without moving. It seems that it is difficult to open this door without a key.
We went through a lot of difficulties and dangers, and finally touched the gate of the "Xuan Palace" of the king's tomb, and we couldn't help but be very excited, but Nini seemed to have something in mind, and suddenly asked me: "Can Jiuli witchcraft really resurrect the dead?" ”
Without waiting for me to answer, the master said: "People die like lights go out, of course, some people if they have unfinished things in their hearts and suddenly die, and the resentment in their hearts will turn into ghosts or zombies, how can the dead be really consciously resurrected, since ancient Qin Emperor Han Wu's pursuit of immortality is also wishful thinking, the resurrection of the dead has never been recorded in my Maoshan classics, no matter how powerful the witchcraft is, it is impossible to resurrect the dead, otherwise why would the king of Bashu sleep in this palace for more than 2,000 years?" ”。
Nini said: "But I always have some worries in my heart, now that the Xuan Palace is in front of me, I am really afraid that the King of Bashu will come back to life as soon as we enter."
The little monk suddenly interjected inarticulately: "You can rest!" How can it be resurrected, but it is also possible to become a zombie or a ghost, but don't worry about this, isn't your master Lao Zhangtou doing this? If only he honestly let us take the secret method and burn it, if he dares to change the corpse and let Lao Zhangtou beat him to ashes."
I took out the kettle from my backpack and handed it to the master to drink, and then after everyone took turns to drink enough water, I said to them: "You don't have to think too much, since we are learning the Tao, then we have to believe in the master for this, the resurrection of the dead does not exist, the king of Bashu killed so many people for his own selfish desires, if he can still live, it is simply intolerable, sometimes don't care too much about these things."