Chapter 53: The Buddha Statue
The monk's expression was very suspicious, he glanced down, and said, "I said, Pan girl, are you sure that the entrance is under the waterfall?" If the water runs in front of the door, it will be angry and leak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis feng shui is unreasonable. ”
Miss Pan glanced at him obliquely, and said angrily: "If you coax it, you can say it clearly, and you are still talking about feng shui." Am I really as stupid as the guy next to me? ”
I was a little confused for a while, so I didn't feel good and said, "What's the matter with me?" You two can't see each other, what are you doing with me? Be all abroad. ”
The monk had a gloating expression on his face. I didn't want to pay attention to him, so I started to wonder how to go down. At the moment, it seems that the rope we are carrying is definitely not enough, and there is no rope found nearby. And if the entrance is really underneath, then how did Han Shichang and the group of people under Miss Pan go down at that time?
At this time, the monk suddenly noticed the situation in the middle of the river, and he waved his hand to us and shouted, "Found it, there are chains at the bottom of the river." ”
I waded over, and sure enough, I found a bronze chain at the bottom of the river. The chains run all the way down from the fault, and it seems that they climbed down the fault along the chains.
That's when I realized. When they went down, there should have been no water in the river. No wonder I couldn't find the rope to go down just now.
The water level in the river is getting higher and higher, and the waterfall is gradually expanding at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. The monk urged us to hurry down.
Miss Pan tied her hair tightly and then tied the burden in her arms with a rope. Although this has little effect, it still has some effect, after all, there are some things in the baggage that cannot be seen.
This time Miss Pan was the first to go down, and there was nothing to be ashamed of, after all, she was the only one who knew where the entrance was. And because the force of the waterfall rushing down was too domineering, for the sake of insurance, the monk used a rope to tie a "life-saving buckle" around our waists, just in case.
At this time, Miss Pan showed her temperament as a team leader, and the monk and I followed. Walking in the river before, the river storage strength is not large, and it is acceptable. But as soon as I climbed the chain, I really realized how terrifying the power of the waterfall was, and the overwhelming impact of it snapped me back to reality.
The water rolling down from the top of your head is like countless pairs of powerful hands, pushing you down hard. The force of the impact makes you have to use both hands and feet, trying to keep your belly tightly against the chain to ensure that you are not pushed down by this force.
What's worse is that during your climb, the water above your head will unceremoniously cover all parts of your body. Even though I had something stuffed in my ears, the cold water would penetrate so quickly that I couldn't even breathe through my nose, so I had to keep my eyes closed, bury my head as low as I could, and try to keep my shoulders as strong as I could from falling into the water. Then take the opportunity to exchange your mouth for a breath and hold it in your throat.
In this way, I desperately tugged at the chains, slowly moving downwards one at a time.
This is simply playing with life, and it is extremely physically exhausting to resist the impact of falling into the water in this way. Because it's not just this force you're fighting against, but at the same time, the icy water is eating away at your physical strength.
This is the most painful period of time since I came to Qiqi. Soon, my arms began to ache and warm, which was a sign of exhaustion, followed by numbness in my limbs. And my shoulders were already flushed by this time.
However, the momentum of the overhead falling water not only did not weaken. Instead, during this time, it rapidly strengthens. The waterfall is also much bigger than when we first came down.
The monk was not far above my head, and he should have been the strongest to withstand the impact, after all, the water that rushed to me had already been buffered by him once. I can't imagine what his situation is now, and I can't even look up to find his location. Compared with the power of the waterfall, we are like the power of ants, and we can only resign ourselves to fate.
I can't estimate how long it took us to crawl, but by the time I stepped on solid ground again and unfastened the lifeguard buckle on my waist, my legs were so weak that I almost fainted.
There was absolute darkness all around, and the fire fold on my body was originally a local inferior product, but now it was completely unusable. And Miss Pan's equipment is almost all military level, plus her burden has a waterproof effect. Although it was also affected, at least it avoided a catastrophe.
As the fire fold in her hand was blown up, the darkness around her was gradually dispelled. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. Suddenly, we didn't seem to have descended to the bottom of the waterfall, and the grand curtain of the waterfall fell rapidly in front of us with a terrifying rumbling sound. And we seem to be in the middle of the waterfall.
I looked at my feet in disbelief, and the first thing I saw was the flat stone surface, which had been polished, and I could see some very strange lines on the stone surface. The next moment, I noticed that there were four strange stone pillars standing around us. The four pillars vary in height, the tallest of which is about the height of two monks, and the pillars are chiseled with joint patterns that resemble fingers.
All these phenomena made a bold idea pop into my head. Is the platform we are standing on now a huge palm? The lines on the stone surface are actually the palm prints of the palm, and the four stone pillars of different lengths that are close together are four fingers other than the thumb!
"See?" Miss Pan's voice suddenly sounded behind her.
I nodded in amazement, but I couldn't figure out why there were only four fingers. I searched carefully, and this time I found that the thumb was actually close to the palm of the hand, so I didn't notice it for a while.
"What is this place?"
I could hardly believe it, how could such a huge stone statue palm suddenly appear here?
Miss Pan took the fire fold, looked at the darkness above her head, and speculated: "This should be the giant reincarnation Buddha statue that King Yelang secretly ordered craftsmen to carve as mentioned in the Buddha scroll. The secret entrance to the dungeon, just nearby. ”
"Reincarnation Buddha statue?"
According to the proportional prediction, through the size of this palm, I said in my heart that this Buddha statue must be more than 30 zhang high. To chisel out such a giant Buddha statue, with the manpower of Yelang Country, I am afraid it will take at least ten years to complete this project.
I turned my head to look at the Buddha statue behind me, and at this time Miss Pan was holding the fire fold, looking up at the situation above, and did not notice me. And as soon as my eyes fell on her, I was immediately attracted by her figure. To be honest, Miss Pan's figure really doesn't have to be said. Especially now, the clothes on her body have been completely soaked, and the clothes are clinging to her body, making her figure look more ********.
I swallowed my saliva angrily, but Miss Pan seemed to feel something and suddenly turned around. I was caught off guard and immediately looked away, but was still spotted. Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Miss Pan's face turned cold, she snorted coldly, and then gathered the clothes on her body.