Chapter Thirty-Four: Outrageous Home

Yun Qianfeng was shocked by what he saw.

The substance in the body that was comparable to ayahuasca was frantically secreted due to suffocation, soaring to a critical point, and everything around it changed in an instant.

This kind of change cannot be described as shocking unless you see it in person.

In Yun Qianfeng's eyes, the sinkhole was no longer a sinkhole, and the round cliff stretched out and turned into a tall and majestic city wall.

The walls are made of huge stones and are decorated with precious stones and gold to decorate the myths and legends of the Brahmins.

Jadeite, ruby, sapphire, peridot, tourmaline, etc., gemstones of various colors may become the eyes of the gods, or become lush flowers and plants, or become auspicious clouds under the feet of the gods, which are beautiful.

In the middle and lower part of the golden gemstone wall, there is a huge double-opening gate, the whole gate is glittering with gold, I don't know whether it is pure gold or gold leaf.

And the most eye-catching is the vault above the gate, carved with a huge cobra head, huge ruby eyes, at a glance, the snake's eyes seem to have waves of light, as if alive.

It must be pure gold, and Yun Qianfeng could feel that pure texture.

"You two take my hand, close your eyes and follow me, don't open your eyes, or your gaze will deceive your consciousness, and your consciousness will prevent you from entering where you can enter."

This sounds extremely idealistic, but it is not.

The very common ghost hitting the wall actually comes from the self-deception of gaze and consciousness.

People's consciousness deceives itself, it is really an insurmountable prison, unless the brain can escape from prison in extreme circumstances like Yun Qianfeng, it will always be confined.

The two women obediently held Yun Qianfeng's hand, and for the sake of safety, the two of them clinged to Yun Qianfeng's left and right, for fear that they would accidentally stumble and fall.

Yun Qianfeng slowly stood up, looked at the wide steps connecting the city gate not far away, and slowly walked over.

Qin Shuying and Jiang Roujia closed their eyes tightly and followed Yun Qianfeng for a while, according to the two of them's estimates, they should have arrived next to the stone wall of the sinkhole at this time.

But the truth didn't seem to be the case, because Yun Qianfeng still led them forward, and it seemed to be an uphill road, to be exact, with them on the steps.

"How is this possible!"

The two women cried out in their hearts.

How can there be steps here?

Yun Qianfeng felt that his hands were clenched by the two women, knowing that they had found something different from his memory of the environment, for fear that they would open their eyes nervously, so he admonished:

"Don't open your eyes, don't, I can't predict what the consequences will be, but it's never going to be a good thing."

The two women nodded vigorously and fixed their heads on Yun Qianfeng's back, forcing themselves not to accidentally open their eyes.

Thirty-three steps, three people came to the golden gate, under the golden cobra's head.

The scarlet eyes of the cobra sculpture are more and more vivid here, condescending, and even make people feel a trace of divinity.

Huge things have divinity, as long as they are huge enough, even if they are facing mountains and seas, this is a very strange human feeling, which exists in the genes, but I don't know how many years ago.

A gap has been opened in the golden gate, enough for three people to pass through, guessing that Jiang Yulin and they walked in from here.

Yun Qianfeng pressed the golden gate with his shoulder, feeling heavy and heavy, but able to push, thinking that there was an extremely smooth bearing under this gate.

After entering the gate, Yun Qianfeng was shocked by the golden splendor inside.

Dilapidated is inevitable, but you can still feel its grandeur and splendor.

Yun Qianfeng once again admonished:

"Don't open your eyes, I'll show you what you see!"

"We are now in a confined space, the height should be about 100 meters, the entire dome is painted with a star map of the night pearl, and the Vermilion Bird is in the center of the sky, composed of red luminous gemstones, which is extremely conspicuous, I guess this is a hollowed-out mountain."

"Before our eyes was a huge square with all sorts of idols of gods, all wrapped in gold."

"The light of the star map of the Night Pearl is not illuminated at all, but the light is transmitted from the ground, and the length of those glowing square outlines is not the same, it looks like it should be a pool, it is estimated that the craftsman who built this place used the refractive method of diving goggles to lead the light source from the outside to this enclosed space, which is definitely a huge project."

"At the end of the square, we are facing a temple, very ancient Cham architecture, also dotted with gold and precious stones, the content is some myths and legends, it should be about Brahma, because I saw the Erawan Buddha."

“......”

After Yun Qianfeng described it in great detail, he said:

"Open your eyes!"

There's a saying called preconceivence.

Yun Qianfeng wasn't sure if there was anything here that affected the reception frequency band of the human brain, for fear that the two girls wouldn't see the truth when they opened their eyes, so he first used his own words to form an impression in their minds and guide them to see everything they saw.

However, Yun Qianfeng himself judged that this was not very likely, because Qin Yulin and the others had at least five people, but there was only one wizard, which meant that as long as they walked into this city, the interference that affected the brain's receiving frequency band would disappear.

Of course, the premise is that Qin Yulin and they have more detailed information, and they are right.

Yun Qianfeng's worries were unnecessary, and after the two girls opened their eyes nervously, they were immediately stunned by everything in front of them.

This kind of shock hits the heart and makes people shudder.

The entire golden temple actually makes people feel that it is alive, and the small human body is in front of it, and there is no other way but awe.

Jiang Roujia's voice trembled a little, and said:

"That temple of gold scares me!"

Qin Shuying also licked her lips and said:

"Me too, my back is numb, my knees are a little weak, I really want to bow down and praise it!"

Yun Qianfeng said in a deep voice:

"This is divinity, but there is a hint of evil in the divinity here, which makes people feel a kind of oppression, but I am sure that the thing that exudes divinity is not the temple in front of us, not far from us, but I can't find the direction."

Because of that special strange disease, Yun Qianfeng will be more sensitive to the perception of things as they are, which is also the reason why he is accurate.

"Let's go inside!"

After speaking, the dagger in his left hand and the dog-legged knife in his right hand walked towards the temple first.

The antique spear had long been lost in the lair cave of the flying man.

The two women hurriedly followed, not leaving Yun Qianfeng's back.

Inside the temple, there is a square pool of water that emits a rhythmic light that reflects the golden decorations like a dream.

Yun Qianfeng came to the pond and took a look, and said:

"Look, it's really refraction."

There are rows of oval mirrors in the pond, and I don't know what material it is, reflecting the light from the waterway into the main hall, and then under the reflection of the lotus dome at the top of the main hall, the light is thinly sprinkled throughout the space.

In front of the walls of the temple, there are statues of gods in a circle, men and women, in different forms, very Asan-style, and they don't like to wear clothes.

But in the corner of the wall, the three of them saw something extremely incompatible at a glance.

It was a rope that was supposed to have been shot high up in the temple.

The end of the rope can be seen, exactly where the top skylight is.

Underneath the ropes, there are traces of people lingering to rest.

Eaten canned boxes, cigarette butts and idols after a used condom.

Yun Qianfeng sighed:

"It's enough to enjoy it, and I'll take my P friends into the wilderness!"

Jiang Roujia disapproved and said:

"It doesn't have to be a woman."

It really makes sense.

Yun Qianfeng looked at the hanging rope, pondered for a moment, and said:

"If this group of people is Brother Ling, then they didn't stay in this temple, maybe they went somewhere else, but where they are going, they must stand on a high place to know, I have to go up and see."

As he spoke, he took off his coat, tightened his shoelaces, told them to be careful, and then grabbed the rope and began to climb upwards.

The main hall of this temple is more than twenty meters high, and it didn't take long for Yun Qianfeng to climb to the top of the rope, standing on the head of a god statue, and looking out through the square skylight.

Here, you can overlook the entire Golden City.

The building is the main hall in the middle, and the rest of the building is a flat square with various golden sculptures on it.

At first glance, the pools that refract light on the ground are the most conspicuous.

"Huh? The pools are all square, but there are long and short, the width is the same, the long one is one, and the short one is the two next to each other, which is the Bagua Yin and Yang? The south and the north of the world, or innate gossip! How did the temple of Brahma come up with Fuxi's innate gossip? What the? ”

Yun Qianfeng was puzzled.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and after observing it for a while, I climbed down and sat on the toes of a statue of a god, muttering there with Erlang's legs crossed.

"You say, why does the temple of Brahma have the layout of innate gossip? I am already very surprised that the ancient Zhan people, who believed in Shiva, could build such a luxurious temple for Brahma, and now there is Fuxi's innate gossip in this temple of Brahma, which is not only outrageous or outrageous! You can't beat it with eight poles! ”

To Yun Qianfeng's surprise, Jiang Roujia shook his head and said:

"Can fight, can fight ......"