Feng Ping and Qing Xuanzi glanced at each other and hurriedly followed, and when they passed through the bronze gate, they finally understood why the madman was so bold at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The room behind the info door is very similar to the previous room full of pictures, with bluestone slabs on the four walls and a boxy room shape. The only difference is that the walls here are smooth as mirrors, and the area seems to be much larger. What's even more different is that there are countless wooden cabinets here, and the boxy wooden cabinets are arranged in regular rows, long and short, divided and harmonious, and these cabinets are actually stuffed with gold, silver and jewelry.

When Feng Ping and Qing Xuanzi walked into the room, the madman had already rushed to the nearest cabinet and frantically stuffed those jewelry of unknown dynasties into his backpack, the action was clean and neat, without the slightest decadence before.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Feng Ping felt that this was understandable. But Qing Xuanzi, who was a monk, seemed to be unable to stand it, thought for a while and said: "This place is a mausoleum, and the existing jewelry is a burial object. Not to mention that the rustic atmosphere above is not dispersed, and the corpse gas is difficult to get rid of. Let's just say that this thing that has been in the ground for a hundred thousand years is often accompanied by gloom and waste, and you are not afraid of taking it back and accidentally following the bad things on it? ”

As soon as he had finished speaking, the madman stood there as if he had been immobilized. Feng Ping could feel the maniac's inner struggle from a distance of several meters, the hand that was still holding something hung in the air, and the golden bowl in his hand shone brightly in the light of the flashlight. After a while, when Feng Ping began to wonder if the madman was controlled by something again, he only heard a sigh, full of helplessness, the madman finally made a choice after constant hesitation, he put down the golden bowl, and began to take out the jewelry that he had put in the bag one by one, and each one seemed to tremble, as if he was cutting meat, how desolate and desolate it was. When he took out the last of the funeral goods from his bag, the madman collapsed on the ground as if he had exhausted all his strength, and had no more strength to move.

Feng Ping and the others didn't have time to care about him, although when they walked past him, they listened to him keep muttering: "If you have money, you don't have a life to spend, if you have money, you can't spend it... ”

After roughly turning around the room, this room is indeed quite a bit larger than the previous room. It's just that it's full of cabinets, and it looks very crowded. Some cabinets are open, and some are locked, but it is estimated that the contents are not much different, and nine times out of ten they are stuffed with gold and silver jewelry.

Only, where are the funeral goods in the cupboard? Although Feng Ping has no experience in entering the tomb, he also knows that the objects and utensils accompanying the burial should be accompanied by the tomb owner, even if some tomb owners pay attention to the layout and doubt the tomb, they should also put the burial objects in the coffin and bury them in the ground, how can they still be in the cabinet? That's too unreasonable, isn't it?

Walking around the room with a mind full of doubts, touching the cabinet door, touching the pile of gold and silver, Feng Ping didn't believe that there were unclean things attached to these things, and of course he didn't want to take them back. Since it is a funeral thing, not to mention auspicious and unlucky, if you take it back, you will become a tomb robber, and you will really be broken by your grandfather's leg.

As he walked, he gradually found that the visits to these cabinets seemed to be regular. All cabinets are placed with their backs to the center of the room, and the doors face the wall. Although some are opened, some are joined and some are broken, but there is still a circle besieged by the city, to be precise, three superimposed concentric circles.

Just as he was thinking about the meaning of such a visit, he saw Qing Xuanzi come over and said, "I've seen it, it's gossip." These cabinets are arranged in the manner of Tai Chi Bagua. ”

Hearing this, Feng Ping suddenly realized, no wonder there must be a share and harmony, it turned out to be like the various hexagrams in the gossip. That means that the three cabinets in front of me are the trigrams, and the opposite direction should be the three cabinets placed separately?

When I walked over, I saw that sure enough, the six wooden cabinets were placed separately, and there was a vacant one in the middle, which was indeed the hexagram of the Kun hexagram. But what does this gossip represent?

Since it is a Taoist thing, it is natural to ask Qingxuanzi. When I turned around, I found that Qing Xuanzi was also observing with a puzzled face. It's not that he has any doubts about the arrangement of gossip, after so many years of asking about his career, this basic five-element hexagram has long been familiar with it. It's just that there must be an intention to put out a Tai Chi Bagua diagram in a wooden cabinet here, so what is this intention?

"After entering this room, you and I have both roughly observed that there are bronze doors in all four directions of the room. Except for the one we came in, one of the remaining three was naturally a way out. I don't need to try again by opening the door with blood, I also observed the remaining three bronze doors just now, and none of them are marked, so presumably the blood sacrifice can only be opened individually. Since it is so designed, the way to open the door is naturally hidden in this gossip diagram. Qing Xuanzi said and walked to the middle of the room, in the middle of the room surrounded by three circles of wooden cabinets is a circle, Qing Xuanzi stood in the center of the circle, put down the package on his body, held the dust in his left hand, held a compass in his right hand, stood straight, and said, "Since the gossip is the array, it is natural to open the way with the hexagram." Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, Ze, single hanging only eight, heavy hexagram ****. With the hexagram as the key, how to choose the hexagram? “

As soon as the words of the incantation were finished, they began to spin on their own, as if they wanted to see the slightest change in the wooden cabinet gossip array.

Feng Ping looked at Qing Xuanzi's approach, although he still felt that this kind of move of asking the scriptures and resigning himself to fate was not very reasonable, but he couldn't think of a better way. There are three doors, and it is impossible to determine which one is right and which one is wrong. Since you can't find the right way to choose, maybe this unscientific way is not bad.

Seeing that Qing Xuanzi had no intention of stopping for a while, Feng Ping decided to go to see the madman first, and just after deciding not to take the goods here, the madman lay there as if he was dead, this is not the attitude that an adventure should have. Although it can't help much, you must always be vigilant and take care of yourself.

When I came to the place where the madman was lying before, there were too many wooden cabinets in the room to block the view, and it was not until Feng Ping approached that he realized that the person was no longer here. "Where did this guy run away again?" Not only was he a little worried, but Qing Xuanzi was divining and it was not easy to disturb, so he had to go around the room and explore every corner by himself.

Just when Feng Ping thought that the madman had been captured by some bull ghost and snake god, he finally found him in front of a cabinet with an open door. The cabinet is too big, and after opening the cabinet door, it is really difficult to find a person squatting there.

The madman seemed to be carefully observing something, and when Feng Ping walked in, he found that he was holding a thread-bound copy of the Book of Changes. This made Feng Ping a little surprised, "Can you still understand the Book of Changes?" “

"Printed edition, annotated." And the madman's answer really made his heart cold, and he was horrified.