At this time, Lin Yi and Chen Erwa were still struggling to do physical work in the cave.

There are a total of nine layers of these stacked 'green gang sticks'.

The thickest one was stuck right in the middle, and the only way to reach the core was to pry all the top ones off.

Lin Yi lowered his head and pressed the indicator light on his watch.

Time is very bad for them.

The time is close to seven o'clock in the morning, and if it is according to the previous plan, it should be the time when he sends a message to the Pujing Temple, takes the initiative to contact the southern faction, and talks from the other party's mouth.

Now, not only is his side in a state of disconnection, but there is no major gain.

I can only hope that Fifth Brother, Qian Sheng, and Bai Lu can adapt to the situation.

Wang Qiang's side must have been in a hurry, but they have known each other for so long, although most of the time Hadron is a "pit goods", but at this juncture, he shouldn't be impulsive to plunge into the water to find them, right?

"Brother Lin, you can't do it, you can't do it, take a break, I'm too tired."

Chen Erwa almost crawled out of the water, supported her body with her hands and climbed up the shallows, found a slightly flat place, and lay down on her back, panting heavily.

He had a lot of work, not only diving underwater, but also overcoming the buoyancy of the levers, and pushing these green gang sticks to the bottom with Lin Yi.

The first few went relatively smoothly, and the progress of the two people in the back couldn't be raised.

Lin Yi needs to run at both ends, here to help Chen Erwa go underwater to pull the crowbar, and from time to time he has to return to the shore and continue to pull into the water with a rope.

He himself was tired enough.

"Rest, indeed rest! Come, drink water, eat something. ”

Chen Erwa lay on the ground and waved her hand.

"I don't have an appetite.

Brother Lin, seriously, that is, you, if you want to change someone else, I won't take a job like you if you give me a lot of money. What's in this green gang stick? Is it more precious than real money? ”

"Have you ever heard of 'Yuwang Jiuding'?"

After Lin Yi finished asking, Chen Erwa simply bounced up from the ground with a carp.

"Dayu controls the water, that Dayu? I don't know! The nine big tripods he cast? It's in this? That tripod is so big, huh? Can it be loaded? ”

"I'm just speculating based on the information I have. It is very likely that this tripod was smashed into several pieces and packed in this oak stake. ”

"Smashed? Isn't that thing ruined? ”

"This thing wants a meaning, even if it is broken into slag, as long as it can be put together, then its meaning will still exist. And this kind of thing, if you don't knock it into several pieces and transport it away, you can't carry it at all. ”

"Are you sure this must be true?"

"Whether it's true or not, you can only know when you open it."

Lin Yi took a bite of bread and replied.

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up! ”

Chen Erwa's eyes lit up, and a fierce man plunged directly into the water, poking out his head and beckoning to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi swallowed the bread in his hand, followed him into the water and continued to work.

The trio who stayed in Pujing Temple were restless at the moment, and their food was tasteless.

Now I just hope that these masters' planes will land on time, say hello to them, say goodbye formally, and then go to Meishan to meet Wang Qiang first, and see if you can wait for Lin Yi's news.

If you can't wait, just hurry up and return to Rongcheng before tonight.

Bai Lu held her mobile phone and kept an eye on the flight.

The plane took off from Zhongzhou Airport on time, and now it is about to land at Shuangliu Airport, and the bus is already waiting at the airport.

While they were waiting, Master Shi Hengzhen, who had taken them on a tour of the Scripture Pavilion before, knocked on the door outside the meditation room.

Qian Sheng went over to answer the door, said hello, and inquired about the intention only to learn that it turned out that the host heard that they were interested in the carving of the tablet without words in the courtyard, and they were good at rubbing, so they sent their disciples to pass the word.

There is still a small part of the underground monument, because the original fracture is very neat, shaped like a square stone, and later used as a tea table by the former host of the temple.

Later, when the temple was rebuilt, this stone table was used as a stepping stone for the presiding meditation room, and now it has been lying in the small courtyard of the presiding officer, serving as a temporary seat.

And the most important thing is that the dragon tail is engraved on both sides of the bottom of the stele, which can echo the dragon head of the stele.

The host hopes that they can rub this piece out as well, and they can bring a few copies as a thank you from the temple, and they can also leave some historical relics in the temple.

What else is there to be like this? The present on that tablet is extremely important to them, and even getting a clue to one more word can provide a lot of help.

Qian Sheng agreed without hesitation.

The three of them immediately followed Master Shi Hengzhen and went to the small courtyard of the host again.

The remnant of the stubble that had been broken off happened to be placed next to the stone table in the courtyard, which was inconspicuous.

The last time they came in, they didn't even notice it existed.

took a closer look, and sure enough, it was as the host said.

A great piece of stone, but fortunately it hasn't been cut into smaller pieces yet.

On both sides, you can see two lifelike dragon tails, with different shapes, and the carving is very exquisite.

The dragon body is not visible on most of the sides of the stele, but the dragon tail is carved at the bottom.

This is contrary to the common sense that "the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail".

Qian Sheng saw the doorway, and couldn't help but say to himself in his heart:

"The amount of information on this monument is not only big, if someone sees this monument early, I am afraid that the mystery of the underground palace of this Pujing Temple has already been solved, look, isn't this a hidden dragon?"

Maybe it's the ingenuity of the craftsman, or maybe it's unintentional.

The dragon entrenched on the stone tablet, from the bottom of the stele, made a posture of entering the water, and hid its body in most places on the stele, leaving only the head and tail.

In this way, it can not only ensure that this stone tablet will not be top-heavy, but also hide the meaning of "hidden dragon".

The most important thing is that the text on the bottom of this shell stele is not clean enough, as long as the rubbing is printed, the content on it is clear at a glance.

Seeing this, Qian Sheng glanced at Fifth Brother and Bai Lu.

After the two of them helped to carry the stone bar to the stone table, they pestered Master Shi Hengzhen and pushed him aside.

Only Qian Sheng is left to work here.

Qian Sheng washed the stone strips here, wiped off the water traces, covered them with rice paper, and just brushed the brush a few times, he saw a few lines of important text content appear.

It didn't matter, it almost knocked off his jaw.

In this inscription, it is written that Zhang Xianzhong was born in the northern region of Sanqin, but his ancestors were known as "Qianghu" during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

(End of chapter)