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Although the back is extremely cloudy, the front is full of sunshine, showing the emergence of all things, so that Hushan Temple and the village under the mountain have been prosperous for thousands of years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hangzhou's feng shui dragon veins are scattered, and it has always been difficult to produce a true dragon emperor, but the unique feng shui layout here has made it less affected by natural and man-made disasters for thousands of years.

In the past, the Mongol army marched south and burned a palm-sized imperial city southwest of Hangzhou, but did not cause much damage to other places.

I was feeling in my heart that the man had come to the cave, and he saw a thick gate blocking it.

I stepped forward and knocked on it, and was surprised: "This door is really strong, I guess it can't even be pierced by bullets!" ”

Officer Zhao said: "Not to mention bullets, I'm afraid not even artillery shells." There was such a good craft in ancient times? ”

"The last repair was in the late Qing Dynasty, when the local government asked the Germans to help design it. With that, he opened the floodgates with the key.

A strong smell of corruption came to my nose!

We stayed outside the cave for a long time before the smell dissipated.

The cave is about 600 square meters, and there are more than a dozen flesh Buddhas.

They sat cross-legged on each one, muscular, lifelike faces, but almost swarthy and shriveled, as if carved out of ebony.

I found that they had long since lost all signs of their vital signs, and they did not have half of their breath of life.

After a closer look, it finally dawned.

They were indeed not flesh-fleshed immortals or flesh-fleshed Buddhas, but corpses that had been treated by special means.

In recent years, there has been a lot of media exposure that has spread in the temple about an extremely secret mummification process. During their lifetimes, the monks took a large number of special medicines every day to achieve the effect of chronic dehydration and to remove some substances from the body that can cause post-mortem decay. When they have attained nirvana, the disciples place their bodies in large round vats with lime, charcoal, and sandalwood at the bottom, which are sealed and opened several years later.

At this time, if the face is lifelike and the body is not corrupted, it will be molded into a golden body and become a "flesh Buddha" for believers to worship.

I don't think Master Xufeng may be this kind of flesh Buddha, because the face I saw last night was clearly the face of a living person, and the "flesh body Buddha" was pitch black from head to toe.

At this time, Yankong walked towards me, and I pointed to the ten flesh bodies of the Buddha and said, "I don't know which one is the Void Wind Master." ”

"These are all the ancestors of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the masters are elsewhere." With that, take us to the other side.

Only then did we find out that there were several small caves of more than ten square meters around the big cave, and I don't know if they were dug out by the population.

"Master likes to be quiet, so I put him alone in this ......" Halfway through the speech, he suddenly stopped, looking ahead with a stiff expression.

We looked at it and froze.

I saw that the cave was empty, where did the Void Wind Master come from?

"No...... How can this be ......?" muttered incoherently.

I said, "Could it be a mistake?" ”

Yankong pointed to the word "Void Wind" engraved on the edge of the cave and shook his head weakly.

I checked all the corners of the cave as fast as I could, but I never saw the Void Wind Master.

He was neither in the coffin nor in the cave, could it be that he was the one he saw last night?

I've examined the environment and found that it's so impregnable that once the floodgates are lowered, not even a fly can fly out.

Then there is only one possibility left.

Officer Zhao and I looked at the sky at about the same time.

Yan Kong noticed the strange gaze of the two of us, and shouted, "Are you doubting me? No! I didn't do it! I can swear that if I do it, I will be thundered and I will not die! ”

People in Buddhism don't swear easily, I saw him swear so viciously, the suspicion in my heart was slightly reduced, my heart turned, and I said in a deep voice: "Could it be Master Haiqing?" ”

Yan Kong waved his hand again and again: "Impossible, Master has no reason to do this." ”

Just when we were at a loss for what to do, there was a sudden "giggle" laughter in our ears.

The voice was full of mockery, echoing leisurely in the empty cavern, and the dried corpses around it were terrifying.

After a few seconds, as if we had thought of something, we shouted and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The floodgates fell.

When I was still more than ten meters away from the entrance of the cave, I saw a pair of legs standing outside the door from a distance, and I remembered a back and shouted: "It's a void wind!" ”

When we reached the entrance of the cave, the gate had already fallen with a bang.

We threw ourselves in front of the door and banged desperately, but the door was so thick that people outside could hear it? Even if you can hear it, but the key is in the air, who else can open this door?

As soon as I thought of the key, I hurriedly asked Yankong: "Didn't you say that the two keys are on you?" And it must be used to open and close the door, how did the person outside the door close the gate? ”

Yan Kong looked hesitant: "I don't know either." ”

The cave was pitch black, and he could only grope around with a weak flashlight.

I asked, "Is there any other way out but the hole?" ”

Yan Kong said dejectedly: "No." ”

Officer Zhao said with a sad face: "What kind of designer is this, why don't you leave a back door?" It's good now, everyone is going to die here! ”

Silence in the air.

I had no choice but to persuade: "There is no endless road, everyone will think of a way together, and we will definitely be able to get out." ”

Suddenly, Yankong asked me, "You called Shigong's name earlier, did you see his face?" ”

I pondered for a moment and shook my head.

Thinking about it carefully, the reason why I shouted the name "Void Wind" was because of some preconceived notions, but in fact, I didn't see anything.

After all, Officer Zhao was careful and asked, "Did you find anything, Master Yankong?" ”

Yankong nodded: "I'm sure he's not a master." ”

"And who is he?"

Yan Kong said: "Yes...... Master. ”

Officer Zhao and I were shocked.

She interrupted, "No way! Master Haiqing's remains are still in the public security bureau dozens of kilometers away, how can they appear here? ”

I said, "Master Yankong, are you too tired to hallucinate?" Why don't you sit down and take a break? ”

Yan Kong waved his hand and said, "I'm not tired, and I don't have hallucinations." The reason why I identified him as Master was because of those pants. Do you see the pants he's wearing?

I thought about it carefully, and after a moment I said, "It looks like a pair of white pants." As soon as the voice fell, I immediately felt that something was wrong.

I remember that the monks in the temple all wore sea green, and that kind of monk robe was a very long straight robe, which dragged down to the feet, just like the current Yankong, and there were no pants at all!

"You read that right, it's a pair of white pants." Yan Kong Dao: "There is only one master in the temple who practices martial arts, and he has never stopped for many years. In order to facilitate his practice, he ordered two sets of short fights, one of which was torn. I wanted to go to the tailor shop to order another one, but unfortunately they all moved away. He simply asked me to buy him a pair of taekwondo white practice pants online. The pants were of good quality, and he wore them whenever he practiced martial arts. It was practice time before he left that day, so he ...... Alas, Master is not dead, how can this be ......"

Officer Zhao said: "Master Haiqing is dead, and the body is in the forensic department, which is an irrefutable fact. A pair of pants doesn't mean anything, maybe someone else wears them? ”