Chapter 279: Taigong's coffin

The Tai Chi door opened slowly, again without a sound.

This detail alone, in Jing Fan's opinion, is too unusual.

These stone gates, in terms of weight, are very weighty, so that such a heavy stone door can easily rotate, which is a very mysterious thing in itself, and it is even more incredible to want to make this process without making a single sound.

However, how could Ying Zheng notice these details, still holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his eyes staring at the moving Taiji Gate, and he didn't dare to move.

Ji Fa walked to Ying Zheng's side and patted Ying Zheng's shoulder, the golden halo on Ying Zheng's body disappeared, and the headache-causing buzzing sound did not appear again.

"It's okay, that humming sound is a sonic interference with the comer." Ji Fa said softly, "If it's a Tiancheng lineage, it's naturally fine."

Ying Zheng nodded, looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and asked, "Master, what ...... this Xuanyuan Sword is?"

"Didn't it already establish a spiritual connection with you, and the situation just now was also instinctively protecting you, and the mechanism that matched it also had a sense." Ji Fa pointed to the scabbard and said, "Only when the Xuanyuan Sword is placed in this scabbard can this mechanism be activated, not any other sword."

Ying Zheng sighed lightly and said, "Don't say it's other swords, if it weren't for the master you to lead over, I'm afraid no one would have thought of putting a sword into this scabbard to open the mechanism."

Ying Zheng is right, this method of opening the organ, I'm afraid few people can think of it.

"Hehe, at this juncture, the Xuanyuan Sword acts as the key." Ji Fa smiled and said, "The mechanism that can only be opened by the Xuanyuan Sword is the safest and safest, isn't it?"

"Ugh...... That's it." Ying Zheng still maintained his original position, "But Master, can I let go?"

"Hehe, just take out the Xuanyuan Sword." Ji Fa said, "The locks are all open, why do you leave the keys there?"

Ying Zheng responded, and then pulled out the Xuanyuan sword and put it back in his scabbard.

Looking at the Taiji Gate again, it has been completely opened, but because the red light outside is relatively strong, it is impossible to see what is behind the door.

"Master, what is the meaning of this Tai Chi Gate?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"Nothing special, it's just a personal preference." Ji Fa said lightly.

Ying Zheng: "......"

At this moment, Ying Zhengcai suddenly realized that the "Book of Zhou" is a classic among the ancient ruins that Ji Fa once discovered, and the elaboration of Tai Chi and Yin and Yang has reached a height that is difficult for the world to understand.

Ying Zheng just wanted to ask something, but saw Ji Fa walking forward quickly and walking towards the Taiji Gate.

Ying Zheng looked back at Jing Fan and saw that he was still staying where he was, so he waved his hand at him: "Jing Fan, keep up!"

Jing Fan took two steps and came to Ying Zheng's side: "Your Majesty, you were okay just now."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's just a strange sound ringing in my ears." Ying Zheng said.

"Strange voices?" Jing Fan was confused, "Why didn't I hear it?"

"You didn't open the mechanism, of course you can't hear it." Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Are there still few things that people can't understand, slowly we will figure it out, let's move on."

"Hey!" Jing Fan responded and accompanied Yingzheng to the Taiji Gate.

Ji Fa did not walk in the door, but waited for Ying Zheng in front of the door.

Ying Zheng stretched out his head to look inside the door, but saw that the door was faintly filled with green mist, and he couldn't see the scene behind the fog at all.

What's even more strange is that it is not far away, but there is no green mist overflowing outside the Taiji Gate, as if something transparent has sealed it in place.

"This mist is poisonous." Ji Fa said, "And the source of poison in the royal tomb is also here."

Ying Zheng didn't care too much and said, "Isn't there an antidote to this poisonous gas?"

Ji Fa squinted at Ying Zheng and said, "Such a thick poisonous gas,

I'm afraid people can't stick to the inhalation antidote

and you'll die."

"What then?" Jing Fan asked.

"It's easy, make it disappear." Ji Fa turned his head to Ying Zheng and said, "This Taiji Gate is made according to the Taiji diagram, the black gate on the left is called Taiyin, and the white circle inside is Shaoyang, on the contrary, the white gate on the right is called the sun, and the black dot in the middle is called Shaoyin."

Ying Zheng understood a little bit about Tai Chi Yin, but he didn't ask, just nodded and said he understood.

"You now place your palm on top of Shaoyang." Ji Fa said as he placed his palm on top of the young yin in the white door.

Ying Zheng opened his palm in the same way, and then placed it on top of the white round Shaoyang.

It is somewhat similar to the feeling of the last time I touched Jiuding, there is a warm feeling from the fingers, but the heat felt by each finger is not the same.

"Fingers are represented." Ji Fa said, "Now it is the fusion of yin and yang, which can be called tai chi."

As soon as the words fell, I saw two black and white discs sink into it at the same time.

Ying Zheng was slightly startled, but did not withdraw his palm, but let the circular stone plate advance inside.

It wasn't until the palm of the hand was completely submerged in it that the black and white discs stopped.

Ying Zheng still didn't move, followed closely, saw a flash of red light in it, and then felt a slight tingle in his palm.

He was about to ask out loud, but he heard Ji Fa say, "Okay, you can take your hand out."

Both men withdrew their arms at the same time.

Looking at the two stone plates again, they gradually returned to their original positions.

And inside the Taiji Gate, there was a sudden "swish", and then there was a sound similar to a woman's whimper.

Ying Zheng instinctively was excited, but his eyes were always locked on the green poisonous mist in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, it's not a sobbing sound, it's the sound of air as it circulates." Ji Fa said soothingly.

"No wonder." Jing Fan, who was behind the two, also stared at the poisonous mist and said, "Last time I was on the fourth layer, I heard this whimpering sound, and then the stone statue spewed out green poisonous mist."

"It seems that this mechanism mainly activates the operation of the airflow, which is why it will emit poisonous mist." Ying Zheng analyzed, "And now, on the contrary, this poisonous gas is being emitted to other places."

"Yes, this analysis is good." Ji Fa said with a smile on his face.

Although Jing Fan was praised, he was still a little nervous, took out the Linggu Pill that Ji sent to him from his arms, and ate another one.

The green poisonous mist gradually thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the middle of it, a gap also appeared, which became larger and larger, indicating that the green poisonous mist was closing to both sides.

In a short time, the green poisonous mist disappeared completely, and then a thick white mist rose up in that area, filling the entire area like a fairyland.

"It seems that this is to prevent the residue of poisonous gas, and to eliminate it with an antidote." Ying Zheng said.

"Well, when the mist of this antidote clears, we can pass through here." Ji Fa said calmly.

"And what kind of mechanism is behind this poisonous mist?" Ying Zheng asked.

"There's no barrier anymore." Ji Fa said, "Walk a little further, and you will reach the main tomb."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng and Jing Fan looked at each other and smiled.

Finally, we are about to reach the main hall of the royal tomb, and we are only half a step away from success.

"It will take some time to clear the poisonous fog, so let's sit down and rest for a while, drink some water, and eat something." Ji Fa took the lead and sat down.

Ying Zheng and Jing Fan were indeed a little tired, so they sat down by leaning on the black door behind them.

Jing Fan took out the water and food he was carrying and handed them to Ji Fa and Ying Zheng respectively.

Ying Zheng took the dry food and cured jerky and ate two bites.

Ji Fa was not in a hurry to eat, but looked at Jing Fan

, said, "Jing Fan, when you come here, are you a little confused, why the old man is in Lishan

Jianling, I am so familiar with this Tomb of King Wu."

Jing Fan nodded vigorously.

"Hehe, instead of keeping you in a state of confusion, it's better to tell you everything from beginning to end, so that your worries can be dispelled." Ji Fa said with a smile.

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, hurriedly swallowed the dry food in his mouth, and said, "Master, what do you mean by telling Jing Fan everything?"

"Yes." Ji Fa said with certainty, "Among your close ministers, Jing Fan is definitely one of them, and he will inevitably have more secrets in the future than those civil and military generals."

Ying Zheng thought about it, and he would have to rely on Jing Fan to build a mausoleum in the future, so how could he hide it from him, so he nodded.

Ji Fa looked at Jing Fan again and said, "The reason why the old man is so familiar with this place is only because...... The old man is the owner of this royal tomb."

Let's ......

The dry food in Jing Fan's hand fell to the ground, thanks to sitting on the ground, otherwise, he would have to fall.

"Look at you, you're not calm again." Ying Zheng complained and reached out to pick up the piece of dry food.

Ji Fa stopped Yingzheng and said, "If you get the soil in this mausoleum, don't enter it again, come and eat me."

After Ji Fa handed over his dry food, Jing Fan came back to his senses, and while taking the dry food, he looked at Ying Zheng and asked, "Your Majesty, what the predecessors said is true."

"Hehe, of course it's true." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "I can be a master for the widow, and my identity is naturally noble, let me tell you directly, the one in front of me is the founding emperor who established the Great Zhou, and he is also the last celestial heir of the widow, Zhou... Military... King, Ji Fa!"

In the last few words, Ying Zheng said word by word, and the tone was unquestionable.

Looking at Jing Fan's surprised face, Ji Fa smiled: "Don't worry, the old man is a living person, but he didn't crawl out of this grave."

Ying Zheng couldn't hold back a smile and said, "When the widow first heard about it, it was also your expression, haha."

Immediately, Ying Zheng told Jing Fan a series of secrets one by one.

Jing Fan originally had a look like seeing a ghost and a god, but with Ying Zheng's narration, it gradually became amazed and curious.

The dry food that Ji Fa handed to Jing Fan was always held in his hand and he didn't move for a long time.

"Now you understand, why the widow wants to build his own royal tomb according to this tomb of King Wu of Zhou." Ying Zheng said, "The successive inheritors of heaven have to build a royal tomb that is exactly the same as the previous one, this tomb of the martial king, which was built by the master following the example of Yin Tang, and Yin Tang, that is, the Taigong, rested in the main hall here.

Jing Fan nodded, and he still had what Ying Zheng said in his mind.

Ji Fa looked inside the Taiji Gate and said, "The poisonous fog has almost dissipated, let's eat the dry food, let's move on."

Jing Fan didn't have anything to eat, so he hurriedly put the dry food into his arms, stood up, and said, "Don't eat, let's go."

The three of them tidied up and stepped into the Tai Chi Gate.

The green mist had all subsided, and there was no trace of it in sight, and the white smoke and dust had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go, get through here quickly." Ji Fa said, his pace quickened, and he quickly passed through the area with the two of them.

After turning two more corners, the eyes were finally bright, and an empty hall appeared in front of the three of them.

Although this hall is not so ornate and magnificent, it is very atmospheric, and it seems that the whole thing is made of crystalline dense stones.

In each direction, there are nine stone pillars supporting the roof of the temple, and in the middle, there are also nine stone pillars surrounding a circle, supporting a high platform that falls to the ground, and from a distance, this high platform is like a tower.

Ji Fa raised his hand, pointed to the high platform about two zhang high, and said, "That is the main mausoleum, and the coffin of the prince is placed there.