Sun Fatzi picked up the copper lock full of green rust, and after looking at it for a long time, he scratched his scalp and said, "Didn't I say that this is also called a lock?" Not even a keyhole. How do you poke the key to unlock the lock? ”

When Sun Fatzi said this, Yang Xiao walked to his side, took the copper lock from Sun Fatzi's hand, and after taking a look, he immediately frowned. He ignored Sun Fatzi, who was still waiting for the following, and only raised his head and said to the old monk: "I thought that this kind of seven-trick lock was extinct in the Southern Song Dynasty, and I have seen the seven-trick lock of a town tomb before. It's the first time I've seen someone like this who can hold an ancestral hall. ”

The old monk glanced at Yang Xiao and said, "I can't see that you still have a little knowledge, to be honest, you didn't open the seven tricks of the tomb, right?" ”

Yang Xiao's face turned slightly red, and he returned the so-called seven-trick lock to Sun Fatzi, and then continued: "That lock was opened a long time ago, and I was just picking up people's teeth. Picked up a ready-made one. Speaking of this, Lao Yang glanced at Sun Fatzi as if he didn't have any, and then said: "When it comes to unlocking, I really can do what I can do, this is Sun Desheng's specialty, and I can't reach it." ”

After hearing Yang Xiao mention himself, Sun Fatzi said while playing with the copper lock in his hand: "It's not that I said blowing, as long as it's the lock of the keyhole, I can open it." But this copper bump, except that it looks like a lock. It's probably all solid inside. I can't really think of a second way to pick a lock other than smashing it with a hammer. ”

When Sun Fatzi spoke, I had already seen the copper lock in his hand, which looked the same as the old-fashioned Chinese lock, but when Sun Fatzi turned both sides of the lock surface, he saw that the position that should have been the keyhole was still a copper plate and nothing. But what is unlocking is not what I am good at, even if I can't figure it out, I don't take it too seriously.

At this time, the old monk suddenly reached out and grabbed the copper lock in Sun Fatzi's hand. I saw that the copper lock jumped on Sun Fatzi's hand, and then instantly reached the hand of the old monk Shangshan. The old monk took one look at me. He said, "Little one, you open this ......," and as he spoke, he threw the copper lock in his hand in my direction.

"You asked me to pick the lock?" I was puzzled and glanced at the old monk, and shook the copper lump in my hand, but I still didn't understand what the good old monk meant. Yang Xiao beside me glanced at me, then looked at the copper lock in my hand, and then whispered to me: "Shen La, this lock can't be opened with a key, try other powers......"

Except for the seed in the body, there is no other power. At that moment, I somewhat understood, and instilled the power of the seed into the copper lock in my hand, but after the power of the seed was instilled, the copper lock still didn't react at all, and it didn't look like it was going to open at any time.

Isn't that the case? I glanced up at the old monk. happened to make eye contact with him, and the old monk said helplessly: "Don't stop, who told you that you can open the Seven Tricks lock with such a little strength?" You're underestimating this lock, too. Go on, don't stop until the lock is opened. ”

After listening to the words of the old monk. The power of the seed is poured into the copper lock like money. However, this copper lock seems to be a bottomless pit, and the power of the seed is constantly poured into it, and after a long time, the copper lock still has no intention of opening. Just when my feet were weak and the sweat was flowing down vigorously, the copper lock in my hand suddenly 'gacked', and after I finally poured the power of the last seed into it, this seven-hole lock was very reluctantly opened.

At the same time as the copper lock opened, my eyes were full of flowers, and I was about to fall under my feet. I was helped by Sun Fatzi and brought me to the chair. After the old monk looked at me, he sighed and said, "Wu Mian praised you before, but now the seeds are a little stronger than leeks in your body, but they definitely can't catch up with eggplants." Is he still waiting to see the towering trees? To be realistic, it's good to be able to grow into a snow red. ”

After Sun Fatzi helped me to the chair, he turned his head to look at the old monk and said, "Didn't I say, Lafayette, which end of the year are you?" When did you start wearing a pair of pants with Oh In-di? As I spoke, Sun Fatzi took the seven-trick lock that had been opened from my hand and continued to the old monk: "You give me the truth, what's going on with this lock?" Why is it related to this ancestral hall again? "Giant table tennis skills.

The old monk may feel his identity and say such a superficial thing to Sun Fatzi. At that moment, he glanced at Yang Xiao and said, "What is this thing you tell him, you don't need me to add it, right?" ”

Yang Xiao said to the old monk with a smiling face: "If I can't think of anything, your old man is adding a few words......" Before he finished speaking, the old monk's mouth pouted: "It's so beautiful that you ......"

I have seen the three words of the seven-trick lock in the data room of the poll bureau before, but the original information was limited, and there were only two sentences of annotations under the seven-trick lock. Now that I think about it, it seems to be a special magic weapon, but what is special is not clear in the information. Fortunately, now Yang Xiao deliberately showed off in front of the old monk, and what he said was more specific. Baidu sister-in-law|--- Persona of the Poll Bureau

To put it simply, the seven-trick lock was developed in the late Qin and early Han dynasties, and there was a great man who was born as a locksmith. Originally, it was used to store the precious magic weapons and classics in the Fang Shi Sect, but by the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the Fang Shi Sect began to weaken. There is a warlock of Huang Lao's art who uses these seven locks to guard the tomb. At that time, there was a large tomb of a royal family surnamed Han who was haunted and made a lot of trouble. Because this imperial family was a direct descendant of Emperor Gaozu during his lifetime, he could not be eliminated by magic. The warlock locked the door of the tomb with the Seven Locks, and from the moment the Seven Locks were locked, the tomb suddenly became quiet.

Until the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao sent his men to dig the tomb of the royal family in order to seek military resources. As a result, when the tomb was dug up, the rammed earth wall that could have been dug out of the passage after a few drafts became like steel, and along the rammed earth wall to the main entrance of the tomb, the grave digging captain saw the seven-trick lock hanging on the gate, and everyone used countless methods, but they couldn't open the seven-trick lock. In the end, it can only be regarded as a difference if a few more tombs of rich families are dug nearby.

Although the Seven Tricks Lock is mysterious, there are too few of them that have been handed down, and they can only be used in a small range after all, and there are not too many people who know about it. Even Yang Xiao has always thought that the seven-trick lock is only used when the tomb is used and the care of items, and the seven-trick lock in the ancestral hall like this is the first time Lao Yang has seen it.

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, Sun Fatzi blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at the old monk and said, "Lafayette, didn't I say, this seven-trick lock wouldn't have been opened by that old man, right?" ”

The old monk glanced at Sun Fatzi, and then said, "Did I say that this lock was really found in the ancestral hall?" This was found in the pile of debris at the back of the ancestral hall. This ancestral hall can't stand the suppression of the seven locks at all, and the Buddha I think the person who built the ancestral hall still has a little Taoism, but he can't eliminate the anger of those nightmares. It was also this kid's luck that he still had such an unlocked seven-trick lock in his hand, so he hung this lock behind the tablet wall of the ancestral hall. Just such an unlocked seven-trick lock has suppressed the nightmare for so many years. Later, the dying old guy took off the seven-hole lock and threw it in the debris pile behind. ”

After hearing this, Sun Fatzi tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then said to the old monk: "Lafayette, your old man found out early in the morning, right?" Didn't I say that if we had taken out this lock earlier, we would have had that nightmare? ”

"That's to leave some thoughts for you, it won't be a few years later, and you will forget about this place in a few years" Speaking ......of this, the old monk no longer paid attention to Sun Fatzi, he turned his head and smiled at me, who didn't even have the strength to speak, and said: "Little guy, your luck has come." Do you want the seeds to sprout and grow into snow red as soon as possible? Buddha, I'll give you a shortcut, just this lock, open it ten times a day......"