Chapter 275 Bow down, ashes

Wu Sanxing, Wu Xie, and Pan Zi have already thrown themselves to the ground for the five bodies admired by the Lu Dao people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is truly powerful?

What I say, what will come true, that's what really is powerful!

There is a saying: follow the word!

Lu Dao people say that there is fire, and there is fire.

The Lu Dao people said that if the earth is cracked, the earth will be cracked.

How to look, how powerful!

Their sapper shovels and all kinds of tomb robbing knowledge passed down from their ancestors are not enough to see in front of the Lu Dao people!

Their sappers shovel and dig for an hour, it is better to say a word from the people of Lu Dao!

It's just unbelievable!

However, the people of Lu Dao have given them many miracles, and the thoughts they have in their hearts now are admiration and praise.

"My good man, if I have this ability, wouldn't it be very convenient to rob tombs in the future?"

Pan Zi smirked on the side, as if he thought of killing all sides if he had this kind of technique.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "If you have this ability, what kind of tomb are you going to rob?"

However, he did not say it.

Because, this senior really came to rob the tomb.

There must be something extremely important that attracts the seniors.

That's none of his business, though.

All he needs to do is take a look......

After the amazement, what needs to be done is still to be done.

However, it is much easier.

With Lu Dao here, no matter how difficult things are, they become extremely simple.

Because, he understands the way of heaven and earth, not the words and words that everyone guesses.

The way of the earth, the land of the five elements.

Splitting the earth is the easiest thing to do.

Lu Daoren only stood there, and the ground in front of him cracked layer by layer, revealing a large brick wall of the ancient tomb.

There was already Akui trying to knock on the brick with his hand, intending to smash the brick wall open, but the little brother hurriedly held him down, his eyes were extremely sharp: "Don't touch anything." ”

He himself, however, stretched out two fingers and put them on the wall, and touched them along the crack in the bricks, and after touching them for a long time, he stopped, saying, "There is an anti-theft mezzanine here, and when you move them, all the bricks must be taken out, and you can't push them inside, let alone smash them!"

Panzi touched the wall and said, "How is it possible, there are not even cracks, how can it be possible to clip these bricks out?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the little brother touched a brick, and suddenly pulled the brick out of the wall.

“......”

Da Kui was taken aback.

This adobe brick is so strong, I don't know how much strength it takes to pull a brick out of the wall with just two fingers.

These two fingers are not ordinary!

Could it be the legendary two-finger Zen ......

However, this thought only flashed in his mind, and if he was a senior of the Dao Chief, he was afraid that just a glance would be enough......

"This wall is full of acid used in alchemy, and if it is broken, these organic strong acids will be poured on us in an instant, and even the skin will be burned immediately. ”

The little brother explained lightly, taking out an injection needle and a plastic tube from his own bag, he connected the tube to the needle, and then put the other end into a deep pit.

Pan Zi started a fire and burned the needle red, and the little brother carefully inserted it into the wax wall, and immediately, the red strong acid flowed from the end of the pipe into the deep pit.

After the strong acid streamer, the crowd began to move bricks, and a hole in the wall was made for a person to pass through, and into the burial chamber.

Lu Daoren's mind moved again, and an immeasurable light rose up, illuminating the entire tomb.

Everyone praised it, but there was no fuss anymore.

Obviously, they were used to it, and one by one they looked into the tomb.

On the ground of the cemetery, there is a whole stone slab, which is engraved with ancient characters, and these stone slabs are arranged in a manner similar to the eight trigrams, the outer one is bigger, and the middle one is smaller.

Around the tomb were eight lanterns, which had been extinguished.

In the middle of the tomb, there is a four-legged square tripod, and the top of the tomb above the tripod is engraved with the sun, moon and stars.

And on the south side of the tomb, in front of the crowd, there is a sarcophagus, and behind the sarcophagus is a walkway, which seems to be going downward, and I don't know where it leads.

Wu Sansheng looked at the words on the ground and said to Lu Daoren: "Senior Daoist, look at these words and see if you can see who is buried here?"

"It's ...... who is buried. King Lu Yan. ”

Lu Daoren spoke slowly.

He is not omniscient, so how can he know thousands of years of writing?

However, he knew that it was King Lu Yan who was buried here.

"King Lu Yan?"

As soon as these three words fell into everyone's ears, they brought everyone a sense of vicissitudes.

There's no way, just listen to the name, it's the existence before the pre-Qin period!

There must be something good in his tomb.

Sure enough, Pan Zi had already cheered: "Third master, there is a treasure here!"

Everyone saw that Pan Zi had climbed into the four-legged tripod and was overjoyed.

Everyone also climbed up, only to see a headless corpse in the ding, the clothes were rotten, and there were some jade jewelry on the corpse.

Pan Zi was not polite, and took it off and brought it to his own hands.

?“ This is supposed to be the torsos of the people left after the human sacrifice, they cut off their heads and sacrifice to the heavens, and then put their bodies here to sacrifice people, these should be prisoners of war, and slaves could not have jewelry on their hands. ”

Wu Sanxing looked at it and analyzed.

And as he spoke, Pan Zi jumped into the ding, wanting to see what else was down there.

Wu Sanxing suddenly scolded: "You kid, this tripod is used for people to sacrifice and put sacrifices, you kid wants to be used as a sacrifice?"

Pan Zi smiled: "Third master, I'm not Da Kui, don't scare me!"

He took out a large jade bottle from inside: "Look, there are really a lot of good things, let's turn this tripod around and see what else there is?"

But at this moment, in the ancient tomb, there was a sudden sound of "gurgling".

I saw the little brother staring at the sarcophagus and kept making a "gurgling" sound.

His mouth did not move.

At first glance, it's quite intimidating......

Everyone looked confused, not knowing what this little brother was going to do.

Suddenly, the little brother was silent, and there was no sound in the tomb.

Immediately, the coffin board suddenly flipped upwards and began to shake violently.

His coffin board was almost unpressable......

Seeing this, Da Kui sat on the ground in fright. The little protagonist Wu Xie also had weak feet and was almost about to sit down.

As for the third uncle, Wu Sanxing, he has seen the world in the end, although his feet began to tremble, but he didn't fall.

When the little brother heard the voice, his face was very ugly, and he fell to the ground at once, and snorted heavily at the coffin.

The others, immediately following suit, all knelt down and kowtowed.

As for Lu Daoren, he still stands lightly.

"You don't deserve such a thing as kowtowing. Even if I make a salute, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

Lu Daoren looked at the people who knelt on the ground and smiled.

He leaned down slightly, as if he were going to bow down.

Before he could bend down, the bloody corpse in the coffin suddenly burned.

Then it was gone.

Lu Daoren's worship, he can't afford it.

Because Lu Daoren is not only a Taoist, but also a Confucian, and even a saint of the Great Song Dynasty.

Is his worship more than a bloody corpse can bear......