I was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say, just as the monk climbed down from it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I hurried over to meet him, and the monk threw the burden on his waist to me, and then, like a dead pig, sat on the ground and began to gasp, worse than when I had just come down.

I asked him, "Why did it take you so long to come down?" ”

The monk struggled to untie the life-saving buckle on his waist, gasped a few times, and his pale face returned to normal a little.

"Don't mention it, you can't guess what I just saw?"

The monk wiped his face and was about to speak. Suddenly, I saw Miss Pan wiping her hair on the side, and the whole person was stunned. The two eyes were staring at the cow, and even the panting movement froze.

I knew that a monk would be this virtue. But you kid is a little more restrained, how can I say that I just secretly glanced at it, it's better for you to stare directly at other people's chests. For whom, who is not angry?

Sure enough, Miss Pan's face over there suddenly turned cold, she gathered the clothes on her chest, and said coldly: "What do you see?" Look again and gouge out your eyes. ”

The monk sitting on the ground shuddered violently, came back to his senses, and said to himself, "It's better to keep it for later..."

I was afraid that the atmosphere would be embarrassing again, so I hurriedly changed the topic and asked the monk: "Monk, what did you say you saw when you came down just now?" ”

The monk took off his shirt, twisted it vigorously a few times, then wiped his face with his shirt, and gasped: "You kid definitely don't believe it." Just now, I saw a Buddha head behind the waterfall! It's so huge, you can't imagine how big that Buddha's head is! ”

"Buddha head?"

I was stunned for a moment and asked him, how can you see that the light is blind on it?

The monk said, how to say that he has also been a monk for several years, and he is very familiar with the Buddha statue, even if he closes his eyes, he can recognize it.

I looked up, but it was pitch black. There was nothing in front of me but the falling waterfall.

But in this case, Miss Pan should be right. Behind the waterfall, there is indeed a large stone carved Buddha statue. But why should such a large project be built underground? Could it be that the monks in Yelang at that time were all night owls burrowing in the ground, and they couldn't see the sun?

Just when I was feeling very confused, the monk suddenly stood up and said, "Damn, I almost forgot about business. Pan girl, you said that the entrance is under the waterfall. Now we're down? What about the entrance? ”

Miss Pan pointed behind her, and I leaned over with the monk, only to find that a secret door was open nearby. The giant hand at our feet is close to the belly of the Buddha statue, and we are now standing at the navel of the Buddha statue. The secret entrance to the underground palace was actually opened at the navel of the Buddha statue.

I finally found the entrance to the dungeon, and I was full of emotion for a while. At this time, the monk bowed to the Buddha statue in a decent manner.

I think he just said that he had indeed been a monk for a few years, so he teased him: "Monk, you have to think clearly. This is the place where your grandfather guarded. If the old man is in a hurry, you won't be able to eat and walk away. ”

The monk said, "You don't understand this." Monks from outside are good at chanting scriptures, and everyone is the same family. Mutual relief is as it should be. ”

If this person's skin is thick enough, it is simply invincible. I tease him, it's better to tease a stone.

As soon as we found the entrance, we packed up our things and drilled into the entrance. In fact, there is nothing to pack, and the things in the baggage don't need to be seen to know that they are useless. But the monk still insisted on taking it away.

When you enter the entrance, the first thing you see is a stone tunnel that has been dug by hand. The stone path is very rough, so it is unlikely that there is a hidden mechanism. The group walked very fast because we were now soaking wet and urgently needed a dry, safe place to rest.

The stone path was filled with the sound of our chaotic footsteps, and at the end of the stone path were two lamp slaves. Miss Pan took the fire fold and shone it over, and found that behind the lamp slave was a narrow stone staircase with no bottom. The stone steps are narrow and can barely accommodate one person through.

The monk said hello and walked down the stairs first, followed by Miss Pan and I. There was silence all around the pitch black, and the narrow space made the surrounding atmosphere extremely oppressive. I consciously held my breath and tried not to make a sound. After walking for about half a column of incense, I found that this stone staircase is actually a multi-level compound staircase. We have now just walked through the first floor.

However, Miss Pan found a stone chamber nearby. Judging by the inside of the stone chamber, this should be a utility room. After all, to repair such a big Buddha, there must be a series of cumbersome aftercare processes, like this kind of utility room, there must be a lot.

We found a large amount of discarded stone in the stone chamber, as well as a large number of scaffolding-like things. There is no need to worry about traps in this kind of place, and there should be some distance from the dungeon. We take a break here and don't have to worry about being discovered by others.

Because of Miss Pan, the monk and I could only rest on the steps outside, but this stone room only had one exit in front of the door, and the monk and I stayed nearby, but I didn't worry about the people inside taking the opportunity to escape. And those scaffolding, at this time, provide us with the materials to build campfires.

As soon as the campfire started, the monk couldn't wait to take off all his clothes, leaving only a fig leaf.

"Damn, the clothes on Lao Tzu's body haven't dried in the past two days, and the root of his life is almost soaked." The monk muttered a few words, and scratched the sensitive parts a few times. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and said with a relaxed face: "You don't know, this way almost didn't suffocate me to death." It's troublesome to take a woman to fight, and it's fucking inconvenient to do something. ”

As long as people are idle, all kinds of problems will come to the door. Originally, I didn't feel too tired, but as soon as my ass stuck to the ground, I couldn't get up all of a sudden. Listening to the monk's nagging, I smiled bitterly and said, Be a man to be content, and in this situation, it would be good to be able to save my life.

The monk's clothes had been baked and began to swell white, and a strong smell of tide and sweat suddenly began to fill the surroundings. I didn't plan to take off my clothes, but it didn't take long for me to get so uncomfortable that I simply took them off. After all, if you get caught the wind chill because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

After putting on his clothes, the monk took over the baggage and began to count the things that could still be used inside. It turned out to be much the same as I expected, except for the oil sealed in the can. Even the dry food in the bag, the kind of cake that can almost break the front teeth, has become a batter, and the monk who sees it shouts pity.

I took advantage of this to get rid of the blisters on my feet. In the past two days, my feet have been almost soaked, and most of the blisters have worn out without my knowledge.

The monk boiled some hot water and kept half of it for drinking, which was usually used to disinfect my feet.

"You are a typical self-inflicted sin, and you cannot live. It's a good day, but you have to go through troubled waters. Look, now you have retribution. ”

The monk wiped my wounds a few times with hot water, and the soles of my feet, which I was unconscious of, immediately grinned in pain.

The monk continued to educate me: "Now you know that it hurts? Fortunately, it was found early, and in case of wound infection, your two feet will be useless. ”