Volume 1 Juvenile Journey Chapter 48 (3)

Qiu also recalled the details of the rotation of the four palace lanterns, and for the third time, he jumped into the air and suspended the four palace lanterns again, but this time the order was different from before.

It was a moment of silence again, suddenly, the painting wall of the cuckoo crying blood began to appear strange, the little ink color in the painting seemed to come alive, from the bottom to the top from the danqing two-color sudden change, slowly conjuring up endless colors, the green after the new rain in the empty mountain, the fiery red of the mountain flowers, the cuckoo feathers that stood on the cold branches were colorful, and it seemed to come to life, and the mournful and tactful birdsong suddenly came out of nowhere in the hall, such as crying and complaining, as if telling the unspeakable meaning in the heart, the birdsong knocked on the hearts of everyone in the hall, Rao is Wu Bao, a ruthless old Jianghu, and the heart couldn't help but be darkened。 The civet has a different feeling about everything, and at this moment he is already standing on the spot, his face sad.

Qiu also packed up his mind and was waiting for changes in the hall. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound under the divine case in the middle of the main hall, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it. The statue of Emperor Wangdi and the god case slowly descended with the rumbling sound, and finally sank to the ground, with a random crisp sound, the ground closed instantly, and the god case revealed a narrow corridor about one person wide, the lights in the corridor were dim, and it was faintly seen that it did not know where it led.

Wu Bao clapped his hands and laughed, "The little brother is clever, and Taiping Mountain really deserves its reputation." Qiu also knew that it was Chang Fox who investigated the mystery, but he didn't break it.

In fact, the four palace lamps rotate differently, it corresponds to the four solar terms of Qingming, Guyu, Xiaoman, and Mangzhong, the land of Kyushu is known as Huaxia Shenzhou from ancient times, and the people who cultivate here after thousands of years of accumulation have found that climate change is always related to the direction and angle of the sun. The beginning of spring rain gradually, the stinging insects do not sleep, the spring equinox is close to Qingming, before the rain in the tea valley; the beginning of summer is small satisfied, the mango is planted with a big sickle, the summer solstice is only a small summer, the big heat is three dog days; the beginning of autumn is the summer away, the white dew flies in the south, the autumn equinox is cold and dewy, the frost falls and the red leaves are dyed; the beginning of winter is a small snow drift, the heavy snow is a good year, the winter solstice is nine days, the small cold and the big cold. Even children in the streets can sing it.

However, very few people know that these 24 solar terms are not divided into 24 equal parts, these 24 solar terms actually correspond to the 24 ecliptic angles of the sun, and the length of these solar terms is not consistent, and the length of sunshine observed by people at different nodes, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west is also different. It is from the different rotation laws of these four lamps that Qiu deduces the festivals they represent, and then stops them in turn, unraveling the mechanism in them.

Qiu also looked at Wu Bao's round and black head, and smiled back at him, "Brother Wu, I have completed this riddle solving, and the rest of the protection for me and Chang Li, but it is all thanks to Brother Wu." Yan Yan looked at the dark corridor intentionally or unintentionally.

Wu Bao knew Qiu's intentions, looked at the beautiful face of the civet, and shouted to the white-clothed knight: "Form a formation, find out where the road leads." Then he took a good time to block in front of the civet girl, as if he wanted to protect the civet girl with his own strength.

Qiu couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up, this brazenness, as if it was a fight with me, admired and admired. The ten white-clothed knights who received the order instantly lined up to draw their knives out of the body, lined up in two columns, and the first two people took the lead in entering the Yongdao, probing forward with the knife, constantly knocking on the ground, and then several people held knives to maintain the wings, and finally the two actually stopped at the entrance of the Yongdao, as if to prevent the sudden abnormality at the entrance, ten people did not have a word of communication, silently completed the cooperation, plus from the knife to the formation into the Yongdao, in one go, the movement between the clouds and water without condensation, everyone's martial arts cultivation is obviously not low, further proves the guess of the civet, these ten people are definitely prepared in advance, but I don't know that this powerful combat power is to deal with unexpected situations, or will it become a sudden accident for the two hilicens.

Chang Lixi looked at Wu Bao who was blocking in front of him and the white-clothed knight who entered the Yongdao, his face was still unremarkable, only the brilliance of his beautiful eyes flowed, and his mind seemed to be flying out of the sky. Qiu also saw the performance of the white knight and couldn't help but be secretly frightened, Wu Bao is already difficult to deal with, plus these ten people, if there is no accident, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me and the civet to fly.

The white-clothed knights gradually moved away in the corridor, led by Wu Bao, and the two Qiuli also entered the corridor, and the two white-clothed knights did not follow, as if they wanted to firmly guard this place and not let anyone enter or leave.

Although the lights in the corridor are dim, I can barely see the walls and floor, which are all paved with granite, similar to the roads in Guzhang Village, except that the polishing is smoother and the cut surface is more neat.

With Qiu's experience of listening to stories since childhood, as far as common sense is concerned, there should be a mechanism on the ground, either suddenly stepping on a certain stone slab, touching the bow and crossbow dark arrows, everyone was immediately shot into hedgehogs in this corridor, or the predecessors stepped on the mechanism, and a row of spears suddenly pierced out of the ground behind, which was directly strung into a well-known snack in Shudi, or suddenly the ground fell, and all the people fell into a secret room full of poisonous insects, and finally became the feed of poisonous insects. But nothing unusual happened until I walked out of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is an open room, roughly in a circle, surrounded by oil lamps on the walls, the oil lamps burn very strongly, apparently people often fill the oil, but who knows the secret of this Wangdi Temple, but it is impossible to deduce. The four walls of the room are similar to the corridor, and they are still made of granite, which is obviously built in Huaxian.

There is nothing special about the room, except that there are eight ebony doors on the surrounding walls, and the doors are painted with eight different patterns, and the decoration is so clumsy that it is difficult to know the date. These eight ornaments look like eight kinds of objects and eight kinds of animals on closer inspection, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish them. Qiu also walked to one of the doors, lightly touched the door panel with his hand, a kind of ebony unique wood thick and oily feel suddenly appeared, the gap between the door panel and the door frame was extremely narrow, if you don't look closely, it is almost invisible, Qiu Ye's arm is slightly forced, and he found that the door panel has signs of activity, as if it is about to be flipped.

This time, Qiu didn't tease Wu Bao again, but looked back at Chang Li, "I'll go in and explore, you wait for me here, don't touch the other doors." Concerned in her voice, the civet winked at her and responded with a wink.

Qiu also exerted his strength again, and the door panel moved in response to his hand, bringing up a huge force, and instantly rotating and bringing Qiu Ye into another space. Qiu also turned into the room with the turnstile door, fearing that something would happen, and immediately put on a posture of moving and blocking to take precautions, but this room was still empty, no traces of people, and no special furnishings, and the room that had just come out of the corridor was simply the same as a fold, an almost circular room, and the entrance on the surrounding walls was also exactly eight ebony doors, Qiu also walked around the wall, no other findings, back to the entrance of the wooden door pushed hard, wanted to return to the side of the civet to discuss countermeasures, but when the ebony gate with Qiu Ye returned again, it surprised him。