The fat brother's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward with an arrow and reached out to catch the amber.

Amber spun in the air for a while, and then fell steadily into the fat brother's hands.

While catching the amber, the fat brother turned back to us and said, "Don't rob me this time, this baby must be mine." ”

I was just about to open my mouth to despise the fat brother, telling him that no one wanted to ask for it at all, and it was actually a responsibility to hold the stone for the soul of a high monk.

And it can't be confirmed, will the monk still have thinking when he enters the stone? In case he had been watching inside, wasn't the person who took the stone being watched? In case he reacts to my perfunctory approach, that piece of amber is not a good stone, and if you do it a disservice, it will become a cursed amber.

A lot of speculation flashed through my mind.

Before I could organize the language and express it to the fat brother in a sneering voice, the fat brother who caught the amber stone quickly threw the amber stone out.

Everyone was stunned by the fat brother's action, and they didn't know what was going on, staring at the fat brother and waiting for the fat brother to explain.

I saw that the fat brother was holding his breath and blowing his palms vigorously.

We all understood without him saying it, and laughter ensued.

Everyone cursed the fat brother one after another, and the greedy goods were finally retributed.

What does it mean to be anxious and can't eat hot tofu? It is vividly manifested on the fat brother's body, it must be that piece of amber that quickly raised the temperature while producing an abnormal reaction, and the fat brother caught the amber, as if he caught a red-hot iron egg, if he didn't react quickly, it is estimated that the amber would stick to his hand in the future, and no one would be able to snatch it away.

After laughing at the fat brother, we all ran over to surround the piece of amber, everyone seemed to be watching a newborn, squatting around the amber stone, only looking at the eyes, no one dared to reach out to touch, in fact, they were afraid of being burned like the fat brother.

Now this piece of amber was completely different from before, there used to be a small red leaf in it, but now the leaf was more blurred, and the outline of the leaf was like that of a monk standing there, with one hand erect on his chest, humbly bowing his head slightly.

I carefully recalled the original shape of the leaf, but after all, I didn't remember whether the leaf was originally like this, and we saw it as the appearance of a monk, or whether the spirit of Bodhidharma changed the shape of the leaf, and the two became one.

The fat brother gently probed the tip of his finger a few times, and found that the temperature of the amber had dropped, and picked it up again.

It may be that the temperature was too high just now, and the amber itself is the product of resin condensation, the surface of the amber has softened under the high temperature, and the smooth surface that has been polished has been thrown to the ground by the fat brother, and a few small grains of sand have stuck to it.

The fat guy used his hands to peel off the gravel, leaving a few tiny pits on the surface of the amber.

The fat brother seemed to wipe the lens of his glasses, first put the amber to his mouth and took a big breath, and then rubbed the corners of his clothes that had already been torn, rubbed the amber clean again, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it and said: "Tsk, the condition is not good, I don't know if I can re-polish it?" The polished amber enters the Dharma, and the amber has to be polished again, and it doesn't matter if the polished amber is polished, I am afraid that it will damage the Dharma inside. ”

"You still said that it was smooth, and I don't know if you woke up in the morning and rinsed your mouth, don't wait for polishing, your breath will smoke Bodhidharma to death, and then drill out to ask you for mental damages, it will be more than worth the loss." Yan Qiu teased the fat brother.

We all laughed along.

The fat brother took it very seriously, holding the piece of amber in both hands and said: "Old Buddha, I am all unintentional, don't misunderstand my kindness, go back and I will put you on the offering table to offer, three incense sticks a day to ensure that there is no ambiguity." During the New Year's holidays, let Zhan Xiao invite a few senior monks to the wrists, and then recite the scriptures you like to listen to, and now the monks chant the scriptures like singing, which is good. ”

As soon as I heard it, how did it become me when I got to the place where I spent money? Usually he offers, bless him, and during the New Year's holidays, I spend money to invite monks to recite scriptures, and the wishful thinking is crackling.

But the fat brother has always been so calculating, I have long been honed by him, and when I encounter this kind of time, I can only be helpless, and then entangle this matter with him, I am afraid that in the end, even the purchase of table offerings will be counted on my head.

Yan Qiu took advantage of the fat brother's inattention, snatched the amber from the palm of the fat brother's hand, as if using a walkie-talkie, and said to the amber stone: "The little girl still has questions, I wonder if Patriarch Bodhidharma may hear it?" ”

There was no echo from the amber.

The fat brother snatched it back, glanced at Yan Qiu and said: "If you want to touch this piece of amber in the future, you must fast and bathe, and you want to borrow it from me, who dares to rob it again, I will turn my face with him, this is really light." With that, he slipped the amber stone into his trouser pocket.

Jiang Rou asked Yanqiu, "Do you have any questions?" ”

Yan Qiu smiled bitterly at the fat brother and said, "There is no doubt, I'll just try to see if I can still talk?" ”

I handed the turbidity pot to Jiang Li, she copied the empty seat from her bag, and carefully put the turbidity pot in, with a satisfied look on her face.

I asked Jiang Li, "What are you going to do with this pot?" This is something entrusted by Patriarch Bodhidharma. ”

Jiang Li replied to me: "What else can I do, send it to where it should go, what the beautiful sister hasn't done, let's finish it." It would have been nice if Cao Cao had taken it together, but unfortunately it was taken away by the bad guys, and I don't know what the purpose of the ghost eye is looking for this thing? ”

"Are you going to go back to that pit again?" I asked Jiang Li.

Jiang Li showed an indifferent expression and asked, "Then what else?" He glanced at his sister and said, "Don't we have to clean up the mess after the two of us?" ”

Jiang Rou patted her sister's shoulder and said, "It's okay, don't worry, there is plenty of oxygen outside, those things can't adapt for a while, this time we're ready, I'll go back with you to reseal the well." ”

I don't know what kind of messy scene is in there now? I feel creepy when I think of those train-sized snakes, and with all kinds of monsters that can't even be cured by those snakes, I still hope to find a way to stop them from going back again, and going back to die again.

That's all for later.

Although we figured out that this is indeed the tomb of Genghis Khan, and figured out that the tomb repairer is Qiu Chuji, and the tomb keeper is the Bodhidharma Patriarch, we still failed to go out smoothly, and new questions came out again, who is this Liyang Chengcong? Who am I? Maybe there really is a past life and an afterlife? Everything is like a myth, and I believe that a scientific explanation will be found, but first of all, we have to get out of it.

Everyone came to the front of the two arches, and there was nothing to see in the black holes, and it was really difficult to judge which side to go on the bottom.

After bowing three times to the dry corpses of Bodhidharma, we had to choose the door on the right to walk according to our previous judgment.

Just as we were about to line up to gamble, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of us, and we could vaguely see a tall human figure, but it was too fast to clearly distinguish.

It wasn't until the man stood two meters away after a moment that we could see clearly that it was Dai Qin's oviparous brother, an outcast who had grown up drinking deer milk.

I shouted, "Liu Daining, what are you doing?" Your master asked me to help you find the root cause, and now that he is satisfied with going to Bliss, you still want to be our enemy? ”

Halfway through the conversation, I didn't have that much confidence, because I found that my ambergris scimitar was pulled out by him and held in his hand at some point.

The guy didn't pay attention to me, but shook the hides and rags all over his body. Zi, walked to the stone wall between the two arches, first kicked the monk's corpse aside, and then found a position on the wall, and inserted a scimitar into the stone wall.

Amazingly, under the position of the scimitar, a new arch was opened.

The arch was slightly larger than the one on either side, and the staircase could be seen inside, and the voice of a man could be heard in the distance.

The people rejoiced, and the exit was found, and it turned out that the man had come to show us the way.

We don't have the heart to recall and summarize what happened along the way, we can't wait to get out of here and go home quickly, I only have one thought in my heart now, go home, and bring everyone home intact.

What premortal life, what afterlife? All our experiences, joys and sorrows, are the best proof of our life, and if we want to continue to live like this, the Three Arches choose to enter the door is the answer.

If there is really an afterlife, I would like to be a human being for the rest of my life, and only be one of the many sentient beings, even if I am poor and miserable all my life, wandering the world, as long as I can love, hate, sing and cry, as long as I can fulfill my wishes. -- Cangyang Gyatso