"There is a Liuhe Pagoda in Famen Temple, and last year the Liuhe Pagoda collapsed, revealing a secret room below. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Wang Yan said.

He was originally in Shanxi, so he knew more about the news there.

"Oh, I know, I heard that there are no treasures down there, all of them are sutras." Huang Guozhen said.

"Yes, most of them are Buddhist scriptures, and there are a few of the most precious relics." Wang Yan said.

"Does it have anything to do with our gates of hell?" I asked, and I think he digressed.

"Don't be busy, listen to me first." Wang Yan interrupted me, "As soon as the warm chief heard that there was a secret room under the tower, he quickly sent troops to surround the Famen Temple, not allowing anyone to enter or leave, and even the monks inside restricted their freedom. ”

"There's still a treasure in there, otherwise why would you send so many soldiers there? It's not enough to pay for errands. Huang Guozhen said.

"There are really no treasures in it, I just went down to move those books, all of them are books, I want to burn them with a fire, but our commander said that these books are all wanted by our commander, and none of them can be lost." Wang Yan said.

"Why do you want so many books? Could it be that your handsome man is a scholar? Huang Guozhen said.

"It's the handsome vassal who is elegant, pretending to be Sven." Ji Yun said.

"Our handsome man is a rough man, I know a few big characters, once by name, I met a person named Wang Yuepo, our handsome Leng is to read the king's belly, and it has been passed on in the army for a while." Wang Yan said.

"Wang Yuepo, Wang belly." Qing'er pondered the truth repeatedly, "It's interesting, the soil side of the slope character and the moon character are added together, isn't it just a belly, if the soldier who was named writes more irregularly, won't it be pronounced as the king's belly." ”

"Then why did you handsome suddenly become fond of collecting books?" Huang Guozhen asked.

"I'm wondering, did those books record some things about the gates of hell that our commander found out about and sent such a young officer?" Wang Yan said.

"Even if there are some things about the gates of hell in the book, how can your commander believe that there is a rope here?" I asked.

"I mean, the reason why this hole was not discovered in ancient times is because they didn't know that there was a hole here, and after those lone books were found under the Liuhe Pagoda, our Dashuai found a clue from it and sent someone here." Wang Yan said.

"You mean to say they're all sent by your commander?" Huang Guozhen asked.

"Quite possibly." Wang Yan said.

"You climb the relationship with him and see if you can let us go." Ji Yun said.

"I'm wanted by them, and I dare to have a relationship? They knew about me and shot me. Wang Yan said.

"All they want is that fairy rope, no matter what they say, they can't do it, we have no other way to go." I say.

We walked while talking, and unconsciously walked into four or five hundred meters, the hole inside became more and more spacious, more than ten meters high, and ten meters wide, such a large space was oppressed under a hill for so many years, it can be described as a miracle.

At the top of the cave there are three white crystals, horizontal on the roof of the cave, as if they are not naturally formed, because natural formations are not so neat.

"What are those three white things? It seems to be a crystal. Ji Yun asked.

"Yes, that's right, Crystal, it's a pity it's too high, otherwise I'd have been able to come down and give it to you." Huang Guozhen also wants to play some romance.

"It's not crystal, it's slippery, it's a stone that reflects light." Qing'er said.

"It looks like someone deliberately hung on it." I say.

"Someone hanging on it?" Wang Yan didn't believe it at all.

"Yes, if you look closely, you seem to be a shock in gossip." I say.

"Gossip?" Wang Yan said to himself, "Could it really be that there was really a submarine in this?" ”

"It can't be old and dead, is it?" Ji Yun asked cautiously.

"This shock seems to have a deep meaning." I say.

"What's the point?" Wang Yan asked.

"It seems to be a deterrent to the submariners." I say.

"There's really something in this hole." Qing'er said, "You won't eat us, will you?" ”

"There's no other way out of this hole." Huang Guozhen said.

"That Taoist priest back then wouldn't leave a back door for Qianjiao." I say.

"Looks like we're dead." Ji Yun said.

"Isn't it still possible that the submarine is already old, maybe when we see it, it is too old to move, and we can stab it to death with one finger." Wang Yan said.

A "woo" sound suddenly came.

It was a very clear sound, not the hazy one we had just heard in the cave.

"What's this thing calling?" Ji Yun asked.

"Maybe it's the so-called submersible." Wang Yan said.

"Listening to this voice, it is not old at all, it looks very young." Huang Guozhen said.

"Isn't it dead yet, immortal?" Huang Guozhen said.

"No, have you ever seen something immortal?" I asked.

"Nope." He said.

"So, this submarine will not be immortal, and the voice just now may not have come from the subtle." I say.

"You're too good at fooling, obviously I heard a voice just now, obviously it was from a beast or something, and you still said no, is that possible?" Huang Guozhen said.

"The terrain in the cave is complex and unique, and sometimes a gust of wind from outside, perhaps a gust of wind carried by our actions, can create a sound." I say.

"What you said is amazing, we can only walk with footsteps, and we can also walk out of the cry of beasts?" Wang Yan didn't believe me either.

"There are many magical things in this world, you haven't seen many of them, don't say it's impossible if you don't understand it." Qing'er said.

"And what do you say is going on?" Ji Yun asked Qing'er.

"I don't know, but I believe him. She said.

"Once upon a time, there was a story, there was only one old monk in a very large temple, but the bell in this temple would ring at midnight every time, the old monk thought that there was a ghost, so he chanted the scriptures excessively, but it didn't work, the bell still rang at midnight, the old monk was frightened to lie still, and gradually became a bone, and then came to think that he was a friend, and saw that the old monk lost a lot of weight, so he asked why, the old monk said that there was a ghost. ・・・・・" I said.

"His friend is a master ghost hunter, right? What? Don't you think we're scared and tell a ghost story? Wang Yan said.

"No, it's not just a ghost story, the friend came to the main hall at midnight, and the hammer on the side of the bell didn't move, and suddenly the bell rang・・・・・・ "I said. (To be continued.) )