The skills of these people above are far from the incorruptible Cheng dù of King Kong, and even the edge of the golden body is completely unreachable, but it is already great to be able to materialize the Dharma body to this kind of Cheng dù, at least, in the Maoshan faction that does not cultivate the truth, I have not seen anyone with this ability

Having said that, seeing them sitting in rows like bodhisattvas in the Longmen Grottoes in the holes on the top of the stone wall is indeed a very spectacular thing.

And what is even more spectacular than this is that the top of this stone cave is dotted with various gems like stars in the sky, these stones, large and small, are not the same, but the number is amazing, from the bright white light, these stones, the possibility of being moonstone is very large.

As mentioned earlier, moonstone, in fact, is a kind of night pearl, in the gem is also relatively precious, according to the proportion of the cave roof of the stone and the stone in the stone glowing all kinds of stalactites, this full roof of things must have an incalculable huge value.

Thinking of this, I really wanted to pick one off the top, but after thinking about it many times, I didn't dare.

As we pondered, a masked man came down the spiraling steps above, turned slightly sideways, and let him pass, and the man did not glance at us in disguise all the while.

"What are they doing?" Stepping aside, the big flower asked me through the mask.

"Brush up on your homework." I said, look at those people, most of the people who are cultivating are motionless with their eyes closed, and those who have not cultivated are also walking around in an orderly manner without making a sound, combined, at the beginning, the things that Xia Yu told me, it seems that what he said last time, the cave hidden in the mountain where the strange people in the Nine Heads Mountain live should be here.

When I didn't see it with my own eyes, I thought it was as gray as a tree hole, but when I came in, I felt that it was not the same thing at all, here, not only is it very beautiful, but also the people inside are also very knowledgeable about the rules, and the strong "learning atmosphere" reminded me of the days when I was in college and soaked in the library every day.

I was a little fascinated for a while, and I secretly felt nostalgic.

"Let's go." Stretching out my hand and pulling the big flower face that was looking around, I walked in front, walking up the stone steps step by step, I didn't squint when nothing happened, and when I passed by the local residents of the Jiutou Mountain who were practicing, those people didn't show the slightest interest in our storage.

In this way, from the bottom of the bottom, which can be more than a meter deep, go up to the second level, the third layer, the fourth floor, and when you reach the fourth floor, the surrounding area begins to change, and those staggered holes are no longer shallow enough to accommodate two or three people.

Although they are as wide and as high as the bottom, but, in terms of depth, far from those holes can be compared, standing in a place where a string of red seal characters is written at the entrance of a hole, I walked in, only to find that this floor, in fact, is a corridor that interpenetrates, a large circle of roundness.

It was full of frescoes, and, in the middle of any two holes, there was something like a torch embedded in the stone wall, which was also recessed, and it might be appropriate to call it a fireplace, but the flame on the stone wall, which served as a lamp, was also blue, like a ghost fire.

With the light emitted by that thing, I paid attention to the mural on the side of the cloister, and when I looked at it, I found that there was much more content on it than the scene taken by Xia Yu.

This is like a long epic, recording the rise and fall of the nine-headed tribe, starting from the story of Pangu Kaitian, all the way down, across the flood era where gods coexisted, across the Yin Shang period when strange forces and gods emerged one after another, across the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period of the princes, but also across the unified Qin, Han, Ming and Qing dynasties, because the main body of the picture is still these people in the Jiutou Mountain, what happened outside is not the main content of their account.

However, judging from the above records, in the long history of more than 5,000 years throughout the ancient and modern times, almost every dynasty has contacted them, and the simplest is to distinguish them from the clothing, from the earliest wearing animal skins, to the later wearing long robes, from the hats with wings, to the later bare heads and braids, all kinds, and so on.

After paying close attention, I found that almost every time an outsider visited, the subject they were concerned about was the same thing, that is, a red pill that seemed to be bigger than a walnut.

Taking a few steps back, comparing the division of time and era, I finally found a black-robed envoy wearing the costumes of the Qin Dynasty, the screen shows that this black-robed envoy brought a lot of girls with that kind of bun to come, a large group of black and long, in addition, he also brought a lot of things like silk and satin as gifts.

The people in Jiutou Mountain seemed to be very satisfied with his visit, and after receiving the gifts, many people drank and had fun together, and looked, the two sides talked happily, and their faces were full of smiles, so they knew that the person was actually still with some means.

Sure enough, as I went down, the content on the mural was gradually deduced, and at first, there were some pictures that seemed to be communicating technology, and they were comparing and dating, as if they were communicating something, but I couldn't understand the scene, and I really couldn't explain it clearly.

It is worth noting that in the back, in a picture very close to the back, the black-robed messenger was taken to a cave by several people who looked like elders in the Nine Heads Mountain.

In the cavern, on top of a large throne-like chair, sat a strange man with six arms.

Seriously, that man's appearance can only be regarded as a half-orc, and in itself, he is far taller than the others.

Because, the ancients have always had a bad problem of ignoring proportions, the higher the level and status of the characters, the greater the space occupied on the scroll, so at that time, even if the natural dwarf became the emperor, he could also appear in the scroll with a tall and mighty invincible image.

For this reason, I'm not sure if those people also drew the reincarnated person who was supposed to be a nine-headed willow out of this consideration, but from the golden coffin, the corpse with only a layer of skin left, the possibility of realism is not completely impossible, after all, people are ancient giant demon reincarnation, not mortals.