Chapter 029: Genting Thunder Sound

When Li Qingshan woke up again, he heard the sound of a gust of wind whistling in a daze, and was suddenly startled, and said in his heart Where is this, the underground maze can't hear such a loud wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened my eyes, I realized that the whistling was not the sound of the wind, but the rumbling sound of an underground waterfall washing over the rock formations.

This underground waterfall is very wide, wider than all the waterfalls Li Qingshan has ever seen, but it is not high, and there is a faint fluorescence from the inside of the waterfall, which is as hollow as the legendary Huaguo Mountain.

That's why the sound he heard was like the sound of the howling wind, which was the sound of mouthfilling, and it was not unusual.

Nature is magical, hundreds of millions of years to create a variety of mysterious and strange ingenious realms, just this mouth, there are a lot of legends, a few years before the dilapidated four, the old Miao Jiang once appeared such a legendary story, every March and April on the full moon night, a cottage in Miao Jiang can hear the sound of the monks singing the scriptures, from the moonrise to the moonset, the treasure sound is solemn, murmuring into a proverb.

No one knows where this voice comes from, the diffuse chanting sound seems to come from the sky, but there is no direction, trance comes from all directions, no matter which direction the face is, you can always feel a respected monk with a solemn face in front of him chanting and singing.

The local people say that this is the Buddha of the Genting Lei Yin Temple praying for the blessings of the local people, and every March and April on the night of the full moon, they will burn incense, bathe and fast, and make devout offerings.

Later, a team of geological experts went to Miaojiang, an ancient village on the banks of the Lishui River, and it took two years to unravel the puzzle.

It turned out that there was no Yunding Thunder Sound Temple, and the sound of chanting was the sound of a waterfall in the middle of a mountain a few miles away from the village.

March and April every year is the precipitation season in the area of the middle of the mountain, the water potential can flood a natural cave next to the waterfall, the sound of pouring mouth under the washing of the water, the sound is like the Buddha, it is the sound of the Buddha chanting for many years.

The puzzle was revealed, and people realized that what had been enshrined over the years turned out to be a miracle of nature.

However, this matter is far from over, the archaeological team at that time had a total of six people, and after these six people uncovered this miraculous phenomenon of nature, unexpected things happened.

When the investigators went to investigate the home of a female scholar in the same city as the expert and the student, they found that the female scholar had been dead for three days, lying naked on the bed, with irregular shapes on her hands and feet, and her green tendons protruding.

Especially the eyes, the eyeballs were half full of horror, as if they had seen something terrible or something, and the investigator was frightened and screamed out of his throat.

Most of the other three were almost the same, only one crippled man survived, and he became crazy, and kept muttering that the Buddha spared his life.

This incident happened forty or fifty years ago, and Li Qingshan also heard his grandfather talk about it by chance, but when he talked about this incident, his grandfather Li Yuangu always refused to tell him in detail about the fate of the other two people.

The reason why Li Qingshan thought of these things was evoked by this place similar to Huaguo Mountain in front of him, which is another story.

In the midst of his thoughts, Li Qingshan suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, he was blocked by Xiao Ding's falling to the ground, and he was delayed for a while, so that the overwhelming corpses were almost eaten as snacks.

Later, he failed to light the torch, but his grandfather threw a torch to save his life, and he dragged Xiaoding, the unlucky child, out with his last breath of strength, and after passing through the wall of fire, he glanced at the expressionless Zhou Dong and passed out.

So what is this place?

There is an underground river waterfall, the sound is huge, the air is moist, and the stones under the body are round and slippery, it is obviously a huge natural cave, and it is also a rare water cave.

After Li Qingshan opened his eyes, he first glanced at the water curtain cave with magical fluorescence, and then looked at the invisible cave around him, and then looked at the familiar aura around him.

The reason why Li Qingshan didn't panic when he woke up was because of this familiar aura, except for his grandfather Li Yuangu, there was no one in the world who could make him so at ease.

Li Yuangu was sitting on the side smoking dry cigarettes, and when he saw Li Qingshan wake up, he said with a smile: "Gua Wazi, how do you feel?" ”

Li Qingshan struggled to sit up and nodded, and said, "It's okay grandpa, I think it's good." ”

In fact, it was not very good, the elbow let the corpse drill a little, at that time Li Qingshan was in a hurry, in order to rip out the terrible thing, he didn't care about the size of the knife, and only then did he feel the hot pain, and he didn't know how much blood he had lost, and then he would be anemic or something.

Li Yuangu sighed and said: "That's why I don't want you to come, Jizang is not as good as Ming Grotto, there are many crises, this time I won't die, I thought that the white-haired people would send the black-haired people." ”

Li Qingshan moved his swollen arm for a moment, and said with some guilt: "Grandpa, I'm not small anymore, I will pay attention to these dangers, let you worry." ”

Li Yuangu rubbed Li Qingshan's head, his eyes were full of pride.

Li Qingshan was stunned, he had never seen his grandfather show such an expression to him, it seemed that his grandfather should be quite satisfied with his performance just now.

"By the way, grandpa, how long have I been in a coma?" Li Qingshan rubbed his almost bald head, and asked again: "What kind of place is this?" ”

The fat man came up and said, "Master Shan, it's a pity that you passed out in a coma, I didn't see the scene of Li Lao running wildly with you on your back, tsk, you are really old and strong." ”

Li Qingshan glanced at his grandfather in surprise, saw that his grandfather had been smiling, squinted his eyes and asked: "Fat master, you have a lot of strength, I am awake, and I can only see you running in front of you for everyone in danger and killing each other, right?" ”

The fat man glared and said, "Fart, is the fat man that kind of villain, the fat man was originally going to carry you, but Li Lao didn't do it, the fat man, I had to carry Xiao Ding's blood gourd, and I was almost tired of the fat man's shit." ”

Li Qingshan realized that he had misunderstood the fat man, and at the same time felt a sense of guilt for his grandfather, he grew so big and lived in the shadow of his grandfather, not only could he not share his worries for his grandfather, but he also needed his grandfather to run away when he was dying, which was really incompetent.

Li Yuangu seemed to know what Li Qingshan was thinking, shook his head with a smile and said, "Gua Wazi, you are still young, when your grandfather was as old as you, he was still digging birds' nests everywhere and making naughty tricks." ”

Is it still small?

Li Qingshan smiled bitterly, then remembered the doubts before he fell unconscious, and turned his head and asked, "What about Zhou Dong?" ”

Li Yuangu and the fat man were both stunned, and the fat man squatted down beside Li Qingshan, snorted to the right, and said, "Where is it!" ”

Li Qingshan looked, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Dong scratching the wall in front of a broken wall, making a sizzling sound, but most of it was covered by the sound of mouthing.

While scratching the wall, Zhou Dong made a strange sound of "hehe, he" above the straight cliff, Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and asked the fat man: "What's wrong with him?" ”

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "Who knows, I guess I was stimulated by something, and I am crazy." ”

When Li Qingshan saw the fat man's expression, his heart moved, and he said, "How did you get here?" ”

The creatures in the sacrificial Yong will be affected by the shengshenghua and are unconscious, so even if it is a strange sacrificial Yong, it is impossible to build it by such a waterfall and dark river that blocks the way, so that the creatures inside can't reach the sacrificial pit at all, and they are all confused and let the river drown and wash away, so this place should not be a sacrificial Yong.

And Li Qingshan glanced at Zhou Dong before he fell into a coma, his expressionless face didn't look like he was stimulated at all, could it be that they encountered something terrible on the way here?

There was also the expression of the fat man, who didn't seem to believe much in the fact that Zhou Dong was stimulated, and even his grandfather Li Yuangu frowned.

Li Qingshan's heart became more and more puzzled, what happened during the time he was in a coma?