When the two were talking, Guan Wen had been eating bread and drinking water, and the word "cage" was circling in his head.

When they first entered the hole, they used a flashlight to illuminate it, and what they saw was what the black hole looked like; Now, they use battery lights to illuminate the black hole, and see a different kind of black hole. The black ceiling, the ground, and the four walls are like a huge piece of plasticine, which is cut by the light wantonly, forming various irregular patterns. The lights change, and so do the patterns, over and over again, endlessly. However, no matter how the light comes and goes, it can never escape the control of the darkness, and wherever the light goes, there must be darkness in place to take on the obstruction.

"The cage of darkness...... Black hole...... We are ...... inside the black hole," Guan Wen felt a strange feeling rise in his heart again. The light can't escape the control of the darkness, so the three of them are also in the dark. Of course, as soon as they get out of the hole, the body can be out of the darkness and ziyou act, but what about their minds? What about those treasure hunters and pilgrims who are attracted by the great treasures and the Dharma, aren't their minds forever imprisoned by a black hole and unable to escape for the rest of their lives? Those people, even if they are far away, will trek hard and throw moths into the black hole like fire.

The reason why the black hole can devour all strange visitors is because it has a fatal attraction, so that those who come to it forget about the unknown dangers, only see those dazzling halos, and once they stumble, they will regret it.

"We are in the black hole cage-" Guan Wen stood up suddenly, raising his arms towards Gu and Gao, who were exchanging words, "I see, the reason why we can't find our way out is because we are already in the black hole." Now that you're already in, why bother looking for any more passages?"

Gao Xiang was stunned: "What? What?"

Guan Wen strode towards the winding vines, quickly sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and said word by word and clearly: "We are already in the sealed place of the predecessors of Tashilhunpo Monastery, and when Master Shu and his party closed the stone cave, there must have been a master with high mana power who applied the metaphysical seal for the second time outside the physical closure, and only then did he lead to the situation that was seamless and untraceable today. Only by opening the heavy seal can we get a glimpse of the true face of Lushan. ”

Gao Xiang was even more stunned: "Guan Wen, I don't understand what you're talking about at all?" Of course we are in the Sealed Lands, do we need to repeat this?"

Gu Tingcheng's words were more direct and effective: "Say, what should we do?"

Guan Wen flicked the claw-like vines of those monsters: "Cut off all these things."

Gu Qingcheng did not hesitate to draw his knife, starting from the nearest cave wall, slashing horizontally against the stone wall, and the vines of different thicknesses were broken.

Although Gao Xiang didn't understand what Guan Wen meant, he also drew his sword and participated in the battle according to Guan Wen's instructions.

Guan Wen picked up a piece of vine and observed, those branches were all hollow, some exuding a strong bloody atmosphere, and some emitted a faint scent of sandalwood.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the vines within arm's length of the cave wall had been cleared. The roof of the cave is about three meters above the ground, and the rest of the work cannot be done without ladders or stools. The cleaned black stone wall revealed faint white lines, which were intermittent and should have been drawn with a sharp stone.

The three of them all noticed those lines, but Gu and Gao couldn't see it, but a relieved smile suddenly appeared on Guan Wen's face.

"You see?" Gao Xiang had been observing Guan Wen's expression.

"As I said earlier, we are already in a black hole, and this is not just a black hole that swallows a qiē, but also a boundless mandala built by our predecessors with a lot of blood. What is visible is the black background and white lines, and some are invisible, the details of the mandala that they left with their own blood as paint and bones as brushes. Guan Wen approached the stone wall, stretched his body to the maximum, and touched the stone wall with his forehead, torso, and limbs, which was equivalent to standing and performing the five-body salute.

Gao Xiang shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know what you're talking about, I-"

Gu Tingcheng lightly "shh

Guan Wen "rolled" on the cave wall, repeatedly using the front and back of his body to contact the cave wall, feeling the mandala left by his predecessors. In his feeling, this mandala is boundless, neither confined to the ups and downs of the cave wall, nor limited to the intermittent strokes, with endless surging potential, constantly radiating outward, until it rushes out of the hole, covering the mountains up and down, inside and outside Tibet, forming the largest mandala that communicates the universe and the world, throughout the ages, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, all-pervasive.

In this case, he overlooked Tibet, Rikate, Niseri Mountain, and Tashilhunpo Monastery as if he were in a plane of time, instantly traveling through the past and the present, and browsing the history of Tibet. Eventually, he felt his senses of sight, hearing, and smell flow down the hollow vines in the stone wall, reaching the end of the black hole.

"I saw it, I saw it......" he stopped "rolling", his palms clasped behind his head, his forehead pressed against the stone wall.

He really saw that in a basin-like environment like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, countless cultivators in different clothes stood tall and low, their eyes focused on the lowest part of the basin. There, the ground is like flat glass, and under the glass, there is a deep hole that is extremely black. At first glance, it is just a flat black ground, but if you look closely, you can feel that the black hole is unfathomable and inexplicably weird, as if all the evil, darkness, weirdness, and demons in the world are hidden in it, as if as long as there is a drop of things in it, the world will be dyed black like ink, and the smell is unbearable.

Because of this, the black hole is terrifying and disgusting, like a traveler who strays into a snake's den and faces the venomous eyes of an Indian king cobra.

Guan Wen only stared at the black hole for a few seconds, and his forehead suddenly felt like a poisonous snake devouring him, and he suddenly felt a pain, and his body fell backwards without warning.

Gu Tingcheng's reaction was really agile, and he stepped forward, holding his palms on the ground, and stubbornly catching Guan Wen with his back.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingcheng helped Guan Wen up, ignoring the fact that his palm was already bruised, and looked at Guan Wen's situation first.

"I'm fine." Guan Wen touched his forehead, there was not a trace of scarring, but the strong stinging sensation of being injured by the drill was still there.

He regretted it, if only he could see the situation around him clearly before paying attention to the dark cavern. Unfortunately, the illusion he created in his mind burst instantly, like a soap bubble in the sun, leaving no trace.

"It's okay." Gu Tingcheng let out a sigh of relief.

"I've actually seen the situation underground, and I'm just one small step away from breaking through the predicament and getting an epiphany. Let's go back first, maybe I'll be able to fully comprehend the clues left by my predecessors in no time. Guan Wen said.

Walking out of the cave, Guan Wen saw the blood marks on Gu Qingcheng's palm, and apologized: "Thank you for saving me just now, I really don't know how to thank you."

Gu Qingcheng shook his head and smiled: "Together, shouldn't we work together?" If you really want to thank me, live well until you help me lure the golden cicada out. ”

They returned to the cliff of the broken head, met Baoling and Caidan Dajie, and introduced the situation at the bottom of the cliff. When Guan Wen talked about Gu Tingcheng sacrificing himself to rescue, Baoling and Gu Tingcheng had embarrassment on their faces.

Under the circumstances at that time, if Gu Tingcheng was just using Guan Wen as a bait to hunt and kill the golden cicada, he probably wouldn't have made that kind of desperate move. The subtle feeling between young men and women is self-evident. As a world-famous bounty hunter, Gu Tingcheng should be a character who acts neatly, comes and goes like the wind and electricity, kills with one blow, and drifts away, how could he hurt himself lightly for the sake of Guan Wen?

As the only bystander in the incident, Gao Xiang just smiled and did not say a word.

"Ahem...... Gu Qingcheng coughed lightly and stopped Guan Wen with a smile, "It's not informal, it's not interesting to thank you, let's focus on business." ”

From a physical and pictorial point of view, the basic definition of black is that no visible light enters the visual range, as opposed to white (white is the simultaneous entry of all light in the visible light spectrum). If the pigment absorbs all the visible light in the spectrum and does not reflect any color of light, the human eye will perceive it as black. If the pigments of the three primary colors are mixed in the right proportions to minimize the amount of color light reflected, the human eye will also perceive black. So blackness can be caused either by a lack of light (dark night) or by the absorption of all color light (black pupils).

In the strange black hole under the cliff, Guan Wen felt thousands of strange things, but as soon as he left there, the four were empty, and he couldn't grasp anything.

"Maybe I should be in the cave of Changzong and visit the relics left by the predecessors of Tashilhunpo Monastery......" he tapped his temples gently, completely immersed in his own meditation, "There must be some kind of special mechanism in the zài, once triggered, the black hole will open wide and go to the deepest place." Those wise men with profound wisdom will never leave behind some portals that need to be blasted to enter, so how is it different from the butcher of the market? But where is the mechanism...... Isn't it in the hole?"

The sun had set, and the wind was blowing in the hollows.

The mountain peaks to the west gradually merge with the surrounding twilight, and the scenery is blurred, leaving only a rough outline.

Baoling suddenly pointed to the west, sighed and asked, "Look, what do the four mountains that are connected over there look like?"

Guan Wen perked up and looked in the direction of Baoling's finger. Among the mountains, there are only four peaks that are free from the mountains and have their own lineage. The upward ridgeline is steep, but at the summit it forms a distinct top platform, like a mountain in a stick figure. Outside of the four mountains, other peaks do not have such flat tops.

"It's like a good mountain tip has been pinched four times with a finger, and it has been flattened." Guan Wen replied.

Gu Tingcheng nodded again and again: "Sure enough, I never paid attention to it before, it's really strange."

"And what do they look like?" Baoling asked again.

No one can answer such a question, because the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers are all created and formed by nature, and they are all kinds of changes, and it is far-fetched and meaningless to insist on associating the shape of the mountain with something or something.

Guan Wen shook his head: "I don't know."

Baoling sighed: "Don't you think it's like a key?"

Everyone was stunned, because the shape of the mountain and the shape of the key were too far away to be connected.

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