"Captain Ouyang, the poor monk is the head." Elder Huiben clasped his hands together and saluted Ouyang Ping and Lu Yunpeng.

"Elder Huiben, how is your body recovering?"

"Thank you Captain Ouyang for your concern, the poor monk's old bones can last for a few years. Captain Ouyang Ping, please come with the poor monk. ”

Elder Huiben led everyone to the side of Zen Master Mo Ying, and beside Master Mo Ying, there was a sliding rod - the sliding rod is similar to a sedan chair - it is made of bamboo and is much simpler than an ordinary sedan chair.

Judging from the eyes and expressions of Elder Huiben and Zen Master Mo Wei, Zen Master Mo Wei had something important to say to Ouyang Ping.

Zen Master Mo Zhi glanced at Desireless and Mingkong.

Desireless and Mingkong lifted Mo Wei onto the pole, and then placed the ends of the pole on his shoulders.

"Master Mo Zhi, do you want to go back to the Abbot's Zen Temple?"

"Go to the back—" Zen Master Mo Hui pointed to Shakyamuni Buddha's path.

Wuxian and Mingkong carried Zen Master Mo Wei towards the back door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Supervisor Zhiren stood next to the sliding rod and held Mo Reverse Zen Master's arm with his hand.

Shakyamuni Buddha sits in the center of the Mahavira Hall, with the main entrance of the Mahavira Hall in front and the back door of the Mahavira Hall behind.

Shakyamuni Buddha is about five meters tall, and pilgrims stand in front of the Buddha and need to look up, and the Buddha is wearing three golden cloaks.

When Wuxian and Mingkong walked behind the Buddha, Zen Master Mo Wei motioned for the two of them to stop. Then he called Ouyang Ping to him.

"Zen Master Mo, what do you want to say?" Ouyang Ping has already realized: Shakyamuni Buddha must have a mechanism in his body.

"Captain Ouyang, you climb up, remove the fence first, and then lift the cloak."

Shakyamuni sat on an altar -- or a bed, about one meter high, six meters long, and five meters wide. The four facades of the altar are carved with auspicious clouds and some Buddhist motifs.

Ouyang Ping and Lu Yunpeng climbed onto the altar, moved the fence behind Shakyamuni Buddha to both sides, and then lifted their cloaks.

"Captain Ouyang, you put your hand into the Buddha's navel, there is a ball in the Buddha's navel, you turn the ball clockwise."

Ouyang Ping walked in front of the Buddha, lifted the cloak, and in the place parallel to the palm of the Buddha's hand, there was indeed a navel, the diameter of the navel was a little larger than a normal person's fist, and the depth of the navel was about three centimeters, exactly the same as the shape of a person's navel. Ouyang Ping put his right hand into his navel, and the inside of his navel turned out to be a very soft sponge, which didn't look like a sponge at all with the naked eye. The surface of the sponge is smooth, and it is covered with the same color as the rest of the world - the mechanism is hidden behind the sponge.

When Ouyang Ping stretched out his hand to seven or eight centimeters, he really touched a round ball.

Ouyang Ping held the ball tightly and rotated it clockwise. Soon, everyone saw: on the bed, behind Shakyamuni Buddha, a wooden board with a side length of 70 centimeters moved under Shakyamuni Buddha's body, the first thing everyone saw was a very narrow slit, dozens of seconds later, the narrow slit became a rectangular black hole, a minute later, the rectangular black hole, the side became a square black hole with a side of 70 cm.

There was no sound when the secret door moved.

Obviously, under Shakyamuni Buddha, under the altar, there is a large secret room - or underground palace.