Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Ling - Haidong Imperial Mausoleum Chapter 322: Tomb Top Immortal Palace
The sapphire lantern in this burial chamber is obviously close to exhaustion, and it can't even reach the brightness of the dusk just now, as if the sun is setting, dark and chaotic, only the waterfall and the surface of the water can be seen with flowing light, and the specific things can no longer be seen far away.
In this pitch-black environment, everyone's flashlights were like bright pillars of light in the chaotic black prison, gradually illuminating the surroundings, and even the golden cicadas were like morning stars, shining with golden light, lingering and flying away above everyone's heads.
As the water level rose, the wooden boat was getting closer and closer to the top of the tomb, and some corners where the flashlight was unknown were all taken into the eyes, Song Siyuan looked at the direction where the golden cicada flew and suddenly felt strange.
"You see, the junction between the tomb wall and the tomb roof seems to have a circle of black tile eaves!"
Song Siyuan's words successfully attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's flashlights were aimed at the northeast, and the place where the top of the tomb and the tomb wall met was instantly seen clearly.
The junction of the tomb wall and the top of the tomb are empty with a distance of nearly one meter, and together they just form an open area with a length of two meters and an angle of 90 degrees.
Observe carefully, the pavilion on the tomb wall is completely different from the mirror palace, the mirror palace is mostly gilded on the surface, built according to the palace of the emperor in the world, showing the inviolability of imperial power, but the pavilion on the top of the tomb rarely has the thick majesty of the palace in the world, more exquisite and gorgeous, revealing the ethereal fairy air that mortals cannot approach.
These pavilions are mostly located on the auspicious clouds, the clouds are beside the body, the fragrant mist is swirling, the rivers linger around the fairy mountain and Cuiyu, the rivers and lakes are located in the Qionglou Jade Palace, the garden proves out the bright jade trees, the flowers bloom all over the mountains, and there is the flying cableway connecting the mountains, shuttling like a dragon in the sky.
Almost every Jade Pavilion of the Immortal Palace is surrounded by glazed statues, which look bejeweled, bright and charming.
The number of the gods and fairies is numerous, the appearance is beautiful, innumerable, endless, the flashlight has been shining for a long time, the glass statue even emits treasure light, everyone feels really in the fairy palace to visit it, and they can't help but be stunned.
"Before, why didn't we find this thing, wouldn't it be another trick~"
Yue Guanchao looked at the top of the tomb wall, and muttered curiously.
"When we were on the ground, we couldn't see that far, and even if we did, it might only be understood to us as a mural painted on the top of the tomb, who would have thought that they were real pavilions."
"Master Mao, do you know what it means that the pavilion is built here?"
Song Siyuan looked behind him and asked Master Mao, this old man had been watching the flashlight for a long time, so he must know something.
"It's really strange, and the old man hasn't seen it, but in terms of the construction of the mausoleum, it's completely reasonable."
After finishing speaking, the cat master reluctantly stopped, pointed to the immortal palace jade tower and continued: "The mirror palace on the ground represents the human territory, the imperial palace, and the tower of the answer Yin Zun wants to communicate with the sky, and the immortal palace we see represents the heavenly realm. ”
"Think about it, the heavens are above, the earth is below, and people play a connecting role in the middle, don't worry about the bells and whistles, in the final analysis, it is still the set of heaven and man induction, this pavilion should be the mythical thirty-three heavens, in his concept, he himself belongs to the heavenly realm, so once he completely wakes up after a thousand years, he must escape from the mausoleum through the heavenly realm, so it makes sense for Yin Zun to put the exit in the heavenly palace."
"This exit, it really could be here~"
After the cat master finished speaking, Song Siyuan stared at the golden cicada carefully, it flew to a certain immortal mountain and stopped moving forward, constantly circling around the immortal mountain.
This scene inspired everyone to row forward, and they took advantage of the swelling of the flood to get closer and closer to the pavilion on the top of the tomb!
Seeing that the pavilion was approaching, Yue Guanchao picked up the flying tiger claw, and threw it towards the fairy palace a few times, and the claw hook grabbed the pavilion and firmly pulled the rope.
"I'll go up and have a look first, and you guys stay safe down there."
Yue Guanchao dragged down a few times, and saw that the rope could withstand it, so he climbed up about ten meters with the rope and successfully ascended to the immortal mountain of His Excellency.
He put the golden cicada into the small jar and immediately groped for where it was staying!
It is still far from the Xianshan Pavilion, and there are no river and lake sculptures, only a few green snail wild mountains stacked on top of each other, sitting on auspicious clouds, which looks indistinguishable from other places.
He knew that the golden cicada would not linger here for no reason, he kept groping for the Green Snail Immortal Mountain, and when he approached the Immortal Mountain with a large water tank, he could obviously feel that there was a cold wind and water vapor blowing, which meant that this place was connected to the outside!
Knowing this, Yue Guanchao's expression became excited, he took out a dagger, cut the plush oilcloth that served as weed vegetation on the fairy mountain, and waited for the oilcloth to be completely removed, and the true face of the fairy mountain appeared in front of him.
At the end of these mountains is a cave that has been carved out by hand, and there is a continuous cold wind blowing outside, which makes the oilcloth tremble.
He continued his efforts and cut the other peaks, except for this one, which was a hollow frame, and the rest of the peaks were mostly solid wood, so it was obvious that the exit was here.