Chapter 70: The Mystery of the Ding
Yun Zhu later secretly contacted many old people in the Su Wang tribe, and they worked together to design and lock up the Su Wang, who was covered in poison and had gone crazy, with an iron coffin, and brought the whole clan to the Han Dynasty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But after that, the descendants of King Su did not get peace because of the death of the last King Su.
In the days that followed, King Su's coffin was like a living cloud, and from time to time there were a little chaotic shouts, the most terrifying thing was because of poor management, which was almost immortal, and the delirious King Su also ran out once, which made the entire southwest region smoky, and many people died.
After that, the descendants of the cloud lord took a lot of effort to seal the Su King again, and in order to prevent the Su King from running out again, they specially built an underground magic circle, and wanted to use the ingenuity of these eight dings to add the dead man's wall to bury it forever in the underground of Heilan Bo City, forever, forever......
…… When Hyun Hongye finished reading the content of the last tripod, I took a special look at the order of the tripods, and all the tripods depicting the story were arranged in a clockwise circle, and this circle was tightly around a low stone pillar, which seemed to be some kind of special trigger, but it was not so simple to trigger it.
While I was thinking, the black wolf squatted on the edge of a ding, waved his hand at me, and said, "Lao Tian, I can tell you everything you know, now prepare to solve the mysteries, solve those mysteries as soon as possible, and everyone go back early." We, too, took the money by hand early. ”
I nodded, looking at the eight black tripods arranged in a near-form shape with an unusually heavy heart.
But I ...... I can't think of it!
To be honest, I didn't expect things to develop like this, and I didn't expect to be used as a gun again this time, and what I didn't expect was that this ancient tomb, which I couldn't hit with eight poles, was actually made by the ancestors of the Five Organs Temple. It's not appropriate to be a good Su King, you have to be a son of heaven, and you use a food spell to make yourself a half-human immortal, and you also stuff your family into a broken wall full of corpses, which makes you feel disgusting to think about it.
How do I solve it? I don't have a solution? And the eight tripods and the reddened glow sticks, the walls inlaid with dead people, really don't see a dime intersecting, let alone opening them.
Think, how easy is it to say?
In this time of thinking, the more clues, the more anxious I became, and the more anxious I was, the more I had no clues. In the end, I really couldn't move, so I had to stick out my tongue with a sweaty face, and stare at the edge of those tripods.
Silence, unusually serious and eerie silence.
During the time I was thinking, for some reason, no one interjected, even Xian Hongye, who was the best at analyzing and resolving me, didn't say a word, with a suffocating face.
After holding it for a long time, the black wolf couldn't wait any longer, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and then said to me, "Do you want takeout?" What do we have here, pizza or Kung Pao Chicken? ”
The black wolf's words reminded me that it had been a long time on the side, and it was also a reminder that they had made full preparations this time, and even the food was very well prepared, and they had completely made long-term plans.
But his plans are in the long run...... I can't think of it!
It was at this time that Xian Hongye came over to me, she squatted down, wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead for me, and then did not forget to comfort me: "Don't be nervous, think about it from the simplest place, for example, why there are eight tripods here, the descendants of King Zhou Su, and why do they use eight tripods to seal the last Su King."
Eight Ding, Su Wang, Zhou people, the world!
Hyun Momiji's words gave me a direction to think about.
Since "The Law of Zhou Food and Fasting" is a written work of the Zhou Dynasty, and King Su is a direct descendant of Zhou Tianzi, then their style of acting must bear the obvious imprint of that era, and their way of thinking and behavior must be controlled by the thoughts and emotions of that era.
"Eight tripods!" I raised my head, looked at Hongye and said, "Yezi, you help me think about it, what is related to the number eight tripods or eight in the Zhou Dynasty?" ”
"Eight?" After thinking for a while, Momiji suddenly had an epiphany: "Gossip! Gossip Chart! ”
Speaking of this, Hongye further thought: "King Wen has nothing to do with gossip, since King Wen of Zhou, Zhou Yi and its derived gossip content has become the basis of Chinese metaphysics, and all things with strong mysticism cannot escape the shackles of the five elements and gossip." If the content recorded in the Zhou Food Prohibition Law was also studied by the nobles of the Zhou Dynasty, then they should also associate these eating things with gossip. ”
After saying this, I asked Hyun Hongye and said, "I don't understand metaphysics, so you tell me, gossip is that gossip?" ”
Hongye snapped his fingers and responded to me skillfully: "Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, and Kan refer to heaven, earth, mountain, Ze, thunder, wind, water, and fire respectively. Bagua refers to the eight forms of matter, and also refers to the eight forms of foreseeable fate. ”
"To put it bluntly! He's a symbol, isn't he? I concluded.
Momiji nodded, and at the same time said with me: "These eight tripods should correspond to the eight hexagrams, and if you put the eight tripod hexagrams in the right position, you can activate a certain mechanism in front of you?" ”
I nodded, already having some calculations in mind.
Then, I looked at the dings and said my thoughts to Momiji.
I first told Momiji, "If my guess is correct, your grandfather Xianyundu had already realized that if he wanted to unlock the mechanism in this underground city, he had to arrange the entire tripod according to the principle of gossip or something like that, so before he died, they arranged the tripods clockwise in the order of the inscriptions. That is, they are arranged according to the order in which the inscriptions and stories occurred. ”
Of course, this order must be wrong, otherwise Xianyundu would not be trapped here, so that he would die.
Therefore, it is necessary to find the new order in order to allow the mechanism to break the wall of the dead to activate and reach the side of the wall safely.
And the new rules of arrangement, the ancients have long told me.
As I spoke, I suddenly remembered that in addition to Xianyundu, there was another person who had successfully come into contact with this ding, and it was likely that he had also obtained a kitchen knife from the side of the ding, and had also seen some secrets behind the dead man's wall.
And Zhao Gong used to be a cook, a palace chef, since he was a cook, what could be linked to the gossip of the Zhou Dynasty......
I suddenly thought of a "presence"!
I turned around, walked towards those black tripods, asked the red leaves for a flashlight, and looked at the tripods again, more carefully, every inch, every inch, even the bottom and inside of the tripod.
Soon, I found out.
(From today onwards, try to make three changes every day, finish the eating spell as soon as possible, and accelerate the new chapter, I hope you will support the new book of Cricket and Cicada, thank you.) )