All of us were so engrossed in studying the coffin that our brains weren't paying attention to our surroundings that the whole team trembled as if we had been electrified.

At the same time, my mind was racing, and there was so much in this sentence.

First of all, this is a monk, since I experienced Wangtan Temple to see through Wang Jinlong, I don't treat monks very well, I always feel that these monks who pretend to be mysterious, in fact, the desire in their hearts is stronger than ordinary people, I don't know what is bad?

Secondly, we were followed, this person must not be an ordinary monk, maybe he has some ability, he can follow us here, and he will not be discovered in the slightest.

The voice is strong and full of confidence, which also shows that he is not tired after walking so far with us, there must be some means, and the threat to us is very high.

Thirdly, this voice is not familiar to me, and I have never heard this person speak in my experience, which means that we have not had a direct communication with him, and his ability to hide and follow is not ordinary.

Fourth, maybe like Cao Cao's tomb, there are also tomb guards here, so will we be killed if we break in? We don't know yet. This person is definitely more difficult to deal with than Liu Xi's uncle.

Although I thought a lot, the time was very short, and almost when the trembling was over, we turned around collectively to see the direction from which the voice behind us came.

When we turned around, we were completely stupid, completely different from what I thought.

On the wall of the cave facing the coffin, there is another scene, there are two side-by-side doorways on the steps of more than a dozen floors, and the doorway is not big enough for one person to pass through.

On the ground in front of the doorway sat the dried corpse of a monk, which was judged to be the dried corpse of a monk because there was no hair on the top of the head, but there were many stubbles on the shriveled black skin of the face.

Wearing a simple monk's robe, he was not wearing a robe, and the monk's robe had long been dusty and rotten, and he could only see that it was the style of the placket and the cloth rope tied around the waist.

What was different was the monk's eyes, which were covered by a worn, discolored strip of dark red cloth, and either he wanted to sing "A Red Cloth" or he was blind and blinded by injuries and covered with cloth since he could not see them.

On the mountain wall where the door hole appeared, many small square caves were artificially excavated, and each one displayed an item inside, like an exhibition wall of artwork, and the only thing those items had in common was that they were made of ambergris, faintly glowing with blue light, and the breathing echo of the ambergris glass in front of the coffin.

The fat brother shouted in horror: "Blind monk? Is this blind monk talking? ”

"Good, good, it's the little monk." The voice immediately replied to the fat brother.

Su Rina shouted sharply: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, how can a dead man speak?" Are we three-year-olds? Who is the bottom line? Hurry out, it's a man or a ghost, a mule or a horse. ”

I hurriedly stopped Su Rina and whispered to her: "Pay attention to your attitude, we are in other people's territory, you don't always put your law enforcer on the shelf, in case you anger the other party, there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

Su Rina said nonchalantly: "Will good people hide and pretend to be ghosts to scare people?" I think I'm holding back the bad stuff, so I don't have to be polite to him. ”

I looked at the two sisters again, asking them for some help and seeing if they had found anything.

At this time, the two sisters of the Jiang family were staring at a point on the opposite cave wall, I followed their gaze and asked them, "What are you looking at?" ”

Jiang Li pointed to the opposite cave wall and said, "Look, turbidity pot." ”

Only then did I notice that in a very high position on the cave wall, there was a turbidity pot in a small square hole, which was very inconspicuous, and was displayed side by side with many objects made of ambergris.

I pointed to the turbidity pot, and I didn't know which direction to speak, so I simply said respectfully to the corpse of the blind monk sitting cross-legged: "This master, we have no intention of disturbing, but we have not wanted to enter this place by mistake, just to find the blue pot, and ask the master to raise his noble hand, give the pot to us, and show us the way out, and we swear to keep the secret here until death." ”

The voice also replied very politely: "If you don't throw away the dusty things in Penghu, take them." It's just that I don't know, on the third day of the second meditation in this color world, how do you need this thing? ”

I understand the first half of the sentence, which means that he is relatively simple here, and all he puts on the table are some dusty and tattered things, which one do you like to take? I didn't understand the second half of the sentence, why was the second day pestering the third day? I don't have a clue.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to answer the other party's question, and people would change their minds and not give us things, so I had no choice but to go to others and ask for help.

The others didn't figure out what it meant, and the fat brother didn't even understand the first half of the sentence, and quietly asked me: "Does he give it or not?" I heard it's going to be entangled? Do you want money? Do you still have any money on you? ”

I didn't answer the fat brother, and went to see Yanqiu again.

Yan Qiu looked at me blankly, shook her head slightly, and said that she didn't understand too much, but she still had a countermeasure.

Yan Qiu took a step forward, folded her hands, bowed very reverently, and asked, "I don't know what the third day of the second meditation of the color realm in the master's mouth means?" ”

The voice laughed innocently twice: "Hahaha, the little monk was negligent, that light sound heaven is naturally different from my mundane mortal title." ”

It seems that Yan Qiu and this blind monk can still communicate, I asked Yan Qiu, "Do you understand?" ”

Yan Qiu nodded and said, "You can guess a rough idea." ”

The fat brother was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, urging Yan Qiu: "Then tell me quickly, how can I be the same as listening to the book of heaven?" ”

Yan Qiu explained: "Any religion has its own views on the origin of human beings, Buddhism is also very unique about the origin of human beings, Buddhism believes that there are no human beings on the earth, they are immortals in the light and sound sky, and they only came here to see the white light on the ground and there is food, and after coming, they lingered and lost their immortal energy and the ability to fly, so they stayed here." The third day of the second meditation of the color realm he just talked about may be this light and sound heaven, and according to his attitude, he may treat us as immortals from there. ”

Su Rina whispered, "It turned out to be a psychopath? Yan Qiu, can you let him come out, it's not easy to hide in the dark. ”

Yan Qiu nodded, took another step forward, folded his hands, bent over and said, "Since you are a visitor, the master does not show his true face, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?" ”

The man laughed again, laughing so much that I was hairy, and I didn't know what to be happy about? It's probably a neurosis, and I've been bored here for too long.

After laughing enough, the man said, "Since the Bodhisattvas are not afraid of polluting the eyes of the Dharma, the little monks will meet immediately." ”

I saw that four or five meters in front of us, a human figure shrouded in blue smoke slowly appeared in the air, standing with his hands folded, it was a monk.

The fat brother exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is a fairy, right?" Neurotic, you big-headed ghost. After speaking, he fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

The four girls were also frightened when they saw this scene, and they cowered and leaned closer to the fat brother.

Jiang Rou also whispered to the fat brother: "Big fat man, don't worship first, I don't know if it's a human or a ghost." ”

I stood still, not because I was bold, but because my legs didn't obey me at all.

I clearly know that this is a monk's spirit, just like those animal spirits in Jiang Roufu, I'm afraid it has been in front of us all the time, but it can't be seen with the naked eye, and I might have seen it with the eye of heaven.

If he is the spirit of the dead corpse, then this spirit is too powerful, it can not only appear in front of people, but also communicate with people normally, and it is by no means an idle person.

From a scientific point of view, it is explained in general terms, that is, a person with strong willpower can ensure that his energy does not dissipate after death.

If you explain it in folk gods and ghosts, I'm afraid this is a fierce ghost who never goes away.

The monk's robe he wore was similar to that of the dried corpse, but there was no strip of red cloth in front of him, and his eyes were looking at the ground, not looking at us.

The top of his head is bare, with a ring of black hair growing on the back of his head, a full beard, a hooked nose, and dark skin.

Skinny as wood, less than one meter six tall, a really thin and dry little old monk.

Before I could react, the spirit of the old monk stepped forward in two steps, still clasped his hands together, knelt lightly in front of me, and said in his mouth: "Meet the Dharma Master." ”