Chapter 7 Sacrificial incense
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Twelve stone figures with the height of the mountain stand quietly on the ground of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and the ancient stone gate is surrounded by twelve huge stone figures, the stone carvings are blurred, bringing people a sense of vicissitudes of time.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, their hearts were surging, their faces were full of shock, horror, fear and other looks, and they almost held their breath, not daring to gasp.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yin Ying came back to her senses, patted Linglong's undulating chest, and whispered, "I have a feeling of unease, let's leave this place quickly." ”
Everyone nodded their heads, agreeing with her idea, feeling that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and I was afraid that something unexpected might happen if they stayed for a long time.
Just because the atmosphere of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang at this moment is very strange, and every corner is filled with an invisible chill, which makes people's spines chill and panic.
Why are there twelve stone people, stone gates that lead to heaven, and all peaks are born from the depths of the earth, and why are they under the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?
Everything was haunted by a mysterious fog, revealing a chilling enchantment, and everyone's hearts were clouded with a dark shadow, uneasy and difficult to calm down.
Under the silent dusk, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was full of devastation, especially at the Tongtian Stone Gate, the earth was torn apart, like a canyon, and countless cracks of different sizes spread around it.
If you look closely, the cracks in the earth formed by the cracks meander and stretch, crisscrossing and running through the underground peaks in all directions, which at first glance look like a huge spider web, and the peaks are nodes, filled with a kind of chill.
The underground peaks that emerged from the ground were of different heights, and there were thousands of ravines, and the top of one of the underground peaks was three or four meters away from Mo Mingming, but fortunately, the cracks around them were not very large, and they did not cause subsidence and cracks.
Just as everyone was about to leave this place, Luo Xue frowned, pointed to the low peak in front of her, and said, "Is that an incense burner?"
The peak that emerged was just over a meter high, and most of the rocks and dead leaves of the ancient vines on it were shaken down, and a metallic light was extremely eye-catching in the dim dusk.
Although everyone wanted to leave this place quickly, they still walked a few steps forward driven by curiosity, and saw that the exposed part of the low peak turned out to be a corner of the bronze tripod furnace, with dozens of incense sticks inserted on it, and there was a piece of ash all around, and some of the charred and broken incense was buried under the incense ash.
"It's incredible, could it be that this bronze incense burner is actually made of molten iron cast from the peaks?"
The incense burner was large, quaint and rough, with some patterns of worshipping the heavens engraved on it, with huge beasts and kneeling humans, and the incense was curling, full of the breath of time, as if it had passed through the ages, and had been eroded by time and blurred.
"Hey, there's that too. Li Yi, who was walking in the front, exclaimed, pointing to the taller and bigger peak in front of him.
On the top of that taller and larger peak, there is also a bronze incense burner, on which the rocks, grass and trees have been shaken off, revealing the incense sticks in the incense burner, most of which are charred and broken, and there is a faint wisp of sandalwood that does not extinguish and fills the air.
At this moment, everyone showed a surprised expression, and the words 'sacrificing to the sky' came out in an instant, which was very likely to be the ancient sacrificial heavenly incense.
Sacrificing to heaven is the most solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony in the ancient kingdom of Yan and Huang, which originated in ancient times, presided over by the Son of Heaven, and conveyed the wishes of all living beings through the flourishing incense, communicated with the heavens, and realized the 'exchange' between all living beings and the sky.
After a while, everyone was surprised to find that on the peaks of the surrounding peaks, there were such bronze incense burners, which were filled with heavy incense ash and some unlit incense except for different sizes.
Each bronze incense burner is very simple, it has become rough in the erosion of the years, the ravines are uneven, and the carvings on it have become blurred, giving people a sense of ancient vicissitudes, I don't know how many years it has existed, the incense ash is piled up, the ancient fragrance is few, and only a wisp of light sandalwood remains.
Everyone showed a shocked face, and faintly felt that this peak incense burner was extremely extraordinary, as if it contained an ancient charm, and there was an unpredictable magic power, which made people trance.
Mo Mingzhi recites the book of sages on weekdays, compared with others, he has a better understanding of the secrets of the ancient sacrifice of heavenly incense, and the shock in his heart is extremely huge.
Other than that, it is difficult to explain the scene here, as the view is full of incense burners on the top of the peak, shimmering with bronze metallic light, cold and cold, with vague figures of brute beasts and living beings engraved on them, and incense curling in the flames, which seems to confirm this speculation.
Everyone should have left this place in a hurry, but the shocking sight of dozens of huge incense burners attracted them, and before they knew it, they had come to the stone gate that reached the sky, and they were frightened by the twelve huge stone figures, shocked by the ancient stone gate that stood tall, and surprised by the bronze incense burners around them.
"Nothing happened, but we had to leave quickly. ”
Everyone turned around half a circle in front of the stone gate of Tongtian, and found no signs of danger, and the panic gradually passed, but they still felt a little cold in their hearts, and decided to leave here as soon as possible.
"Look, there's a huge yellow clay platform on one side of the stone gate. ”
At this moment, everyone had already gone around for most of the time, and came to the other side of the stone gate of Tongtian, and when they looked forward, they suddenly showed surprise again.
On the other side of the stone gate, there is a huge yellow clay platform, which is not doped with the slightest metal, and the whole body is made of a kind of dark yellow clay, like the mud in the Yellow River, hard, covered with countless cracks, as if a little force will crush the corner of the yellow clay platform.
This giant yellow clay platform is very special, it is completely different from the surrounding bronze incense burner, there is a stick of incense sticks inserted on it, it is nine meters high, about three or four meters in diameter, the whole body is purple, it is standing, and the surface is engraved with extremely strange ancient characters, which are somewhat similar to the original oracle bone inscriptions, but it seems to be more ancient, it is a mysterious symbol that is almost astronomical.
Behind the stone gate of Tongtian, there is a huge yellow clay platform, there is a stick of incense, the whole body is covered with extremely ancient mysterious words, standing solemnly, flowing out of a faint purple halo, which makes people's hearts shocked.
"Let's go, let's go immediately!" Mo Mingming's pupils shrank, and the keen Grandmaster's spiritual sense seemed to sense a hint of danger, and immediately urged everyone.
Everyone did not hesitate, nodded one after another, this place is indeed very strange, there is an extremely depressing atmosphere in the air, which makes people panic, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.