"Isn't that nonsense?

Feng Chenyu looked at the cave inside, it was pitch black and he couldn't see his five fingers, and some cold and biting cold wind came out from the entrance of the cave, which made Feng Chenyu tremble, Feng Chenyu couldn't help but scold, Do you think I am Malouda? Let me be a guinea pig? Make an international joke, I don't do this kind of ghost, but it's not good to refuse directly, that

Feng Chenyu thought of this, his eyes rolled slightly, and then he changed his temperament in front of him, made a serious appearance, waved his hand forward elegantly, and said respectfully: "Elder Wuwen, the seniors are advanced, respecting the old and loving the young is my own good virtue."

"Are you scared, don't you dare to go in by yourself," Gowen smirked beside him.

Feng Chenyu's old face turned red, and he said with extreme kindness: "Why am I afraid, I just told you to go in first, I respect the old and love the young, if you don't go in, I will go first."

Then you come in, Wuwen interrupted unceremoniously, and instigated Feng Chenyu to move forward.

Feng Chenyu couldn't stand the excitement, and he also stiffened his head, putting on an invincible, domineering man's style, and swaggered forward directly.

After Feng Chenyu arrived at the door, he couldn't help but tremble when he saw the darkness in the depths, Feng Chenyu was claustrophobic, not to mention that he didn't know what was inside, and he would probably die a miserable death if he went in directly.

So, just when Feng Chenyu wanted to divert his attention and take the opportunity to divert from this topic, something bad happened.

Wuwen laughed evilly behind Feng Chenyu's back, kicked Feng Chenyu's buttocks, and kicked him directly in, after kicking in, Wuwen hurriedly pressed the switch on the doorknob, and the stone door at the door was closed at once.

Feng Chenyu was simply kicked in defenselessly, and in the process of going down, Feng Chenyu had already greeted Wuwen and his ancestors for eighteen generations, from his father to his grandfather to his grandfather, his grandfather, and his wife and grandfather one by one.

If God can fulfill Feng Chenyu's wish, Feng Chenyu will definitely choose to travel back, and travel to the era of Wuwen's father and mother, and then prevent his father and mother from knowing.

But this is just to think about it, the current situation of Feng Chenyu is not ideal, after Feng Chenyu was kicked in, there was actually a wall in front of him, and the hidden mystery was below, and the ground was actually like a slide, Feng Chenyu sat at the mouth of the cave that was as smooth as a knot, all the way down.

Last time, I fell to Uncle Huo to get the knife, no, Uncle Huo has already left, so I won't run into Aunt Shui this time, right?

Feng Chenyu slid forward quickly with a strange thought, and after a while, he reached the bottom.

As soon as he landed, Feng Chenyu hurriedly looked around.

Damn, I won't really be right, right? This time I actually fell to Aunt Shui, Feng Chenyu exclaimed.

As for what Feng Chenyu is about, it is also said that it is because Feng Chenyu actually saw a large golden space.

This place really has a sense of déjà vu with Uncle Huo's place.

However, there are still some differences, if Uncle Huo's is the feeling of an ordinary suite, this place is the presidential suite, and the surrounding area exudes the texture of local tyrant gold.

With a hint of curiosity, Feng Chenyu carefully looked around, and found that it was a bit like a ball, and the surrounding places were round, it was that kind of semi-circular feeling, as if half of a watermelon skin had been deducted, this place was very spacious, but it was very compact, and Feng Chenyu could touch the roof above with his hand.

Feng Chenyu looked around and found that there was actually a figure in the center.

If it was in the gloomy and terrifying, exuding a faint green light, Feng Chenyu would definitely run out of the sky when he saw the figure, but in this golden little house, Feng Chenyu was also a master of the arts, and he looked forward with an attitude of not being afraid of heaven and earth.

When he got closer, Feng Chenyu realized that the figure in front of him was not a figure, but a person carved on the stone wall, the person on the stone wall was painted with some kind of black paint, Feng Chenyu couldn't help but be a little curious when he looked at the figure in front of him.

Let's say that this is a painting, not the feeling of painting, it is not carved, and it is not printed, it is the feeling that cannot be said.

Feng Chenyu took a closer look at the facial features of this figure, and actually found that it was a monk, but this monk was in tatters, a little like Jigong, but according to the current situation, it should be the feeling of an ascetic.

The figure is cloaked in hair, and it has the feeling of being a wanderer.

Just when Feng Chenyu was looking around boredly, Feng Chenyu inadvertently glanced at his shadow out of the corner of his eyes, and it was this unintentional move that made him startled.

He suddenly realized that in this golden house, the shadow of the back of the light felt the same as the figure on the wall.

It's all shadow-like darkness, but the indescribable feeling is like a person pasting a shadow on it.

Feng Chenyu gasped, thinking to himself who was so fierce, it was a miracle that he could leave his shadow on it.

"I was stunned, I was shocked when I saw it for the first time," a voice came from behind.

Feng Chenyu followed the voice and saw that it was actually the old monk in the temple, the old monk at this time was not in the state of a devil muscular person, but still had the feeling of a high-ranking monk, sitting in the center, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Feng Chenyu was startled when he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him, and asked in surprise, "When did you come?"

The old monk touched his beard and said with a smile: "I've been here just now, but you haven't found it, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Feng Chenyu said angrily: "How can I know the way, I was kicked down by the bald boy, and don't always ask me what do you know in the future? This is not a riddle, besides, if I know the way, I can't be busy counting lottery numbers every day." ”

The old monk didn't think so, touched his chin, and said: I'm just enlivening the atmosphere, forget it, I don't want to explain anything to you, just tell you straight to the point, this place is Dharma Cave.

"Aunt Cave, Aunt of the Neighborhood Committee, What kind of plane, is there still a place called Aunt Cave, it's so funny," Feng Chenyu said with a smile.

The old monk said slightly angrily: "It's the Bodhidharma Cave, it's the Bodhidharma, it's not the aunt, this place is the place where the Bodhidharma Patriarch faced the wall for nine years, don't believe it, the figure you saw just now is the shadow of the Bodhidharma accumulated over time." ”