The best feng shui master

Chapter 291 The Dragon Rider Appears Again

After an agreement was reached, Chen Yi had weight in his hands, took some initiative, and without talking nonsense, jumped into the entrance of the underground palace.

Slowly, Chen Yi's little heart hung higher and higher, like a bottomless pit, and after a couple of minutes passed, it didn't even hit the ground.

This Nima is hundreds of meters high, right?

When Gongchajiebu handed the jade flute to him, he knew that it must not be simple, otherwise he would not have paid such a high price, but he did not expect that just one entrance would make his heart almost jump out.

"Pfft!"

Just when Chen Yi felt that the falling speed was reaching the limit, and the wind hit his face with pain, he finally reached the bottom.

Chen Yi's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach. Fortunately, it was a puddle, otherwise even he would have to be smashed into meat paste, let alone Han Wenxue and others.

After staying in the water for more than two minutes, Chen Yi emerged and swam to the shore with all his strength.

"Chen Yi?"

A voice full of joy rang in his ears, and a pretty figure appeared in front of Chen Yi, who else could it be if it wasn't Han Wenxue?

"Panic!"

No matter how sleepy the little bastard Qing An was, no matter how heartless he was, after such a long period of weightlessness and being submerged in the water for such a long time, he still had no sleepiness at all.

Hearing Han Wenxue's voice, it moved its four little paws together, cut through the wind and waves in the water, quickly swam to the shore, and jumped into her arms, much faster than Chen Yi.

Han Wenxue hugged Qing Yan in her arms, and wept with joy. In this short ten minutes, she was tormented in this hell-like place. Seeing them come down now, she finally had something to rely on.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let you get hurt. They will pay the price sooner or later!"

Chen Yi swam out of the pool, walked over, patted Han Wenxue on the shoulder, and said.

"I know, I know, I'm not afraid when you're here!"

Han Wenxue hugged Chen Yi tightly, pressed her beautiful face against his chest, shed tears, and complained while crying, which was very lovable.

Chen Yi held her in his arms, patted her on the back lightly, felt the two warm tears on her chest, her face was a little cold, and she also blamed herself a little.

The reason why Han Wenxue and the others were brought here was of course the culprit Goncho Jebu, but if he had the strength to crush them, he wouldn't let them fall into danger and be so frightened.

"cough!"

At this moment, Han Zhizhang came over from one side, "Chen Yi, where is Gongchao Jiebu?"

The father-in-law, who firmly opposed his daughter being with Chen Yi, no longer stopped the two of them.There was no need, he had already discovered that unless Han Wenxue was brought back to the United States so that the two could not see each other for life, it would be impossible to beat the mandarin ducks and break the red thread.

Since coming to Huaxia, Han Zhizhang has seen his daughter's love for Chen Yi, and it has reached the point where he is determined not to marry the king.

And Chen Yi finally did not disappoint Han Wenxue, saved a few people from the wolves, and was coerced all the way because of their relationship, and entered the Potala Palace at a huge risk.

If it wasn't for them, Chen Yi would have the ability to walk away without anyone being able to stop him.

Although Chen Yi has other women, there is a reality that makes Han Zhizhang very helpless, that is, Han Wenxue is willing, and Chen Yi can also give her happiness.

If the two were forcibly separated, Han Wenxue would probably hate herself and suffer for the rest of her life.Instead of making trouble like that, it would be better to pinch the nose and make the two of them happy. At least my daughter is happy, even though this happiness is silly and naive.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Before Chen Yi could answer, three consecutive sounds of falling into the water told him the answer, and Gongchao Jiebu and others jumped down one after another, falling into the pool.

Gongchajiebu and others came out of the water, greeted Chen Yi, and then, led by the short and thin old man, walked into the darkness with ease.

"call!"

The short and thin old man flicked his fingers repeatedly, igniting two washbasin-sized copper containers filled with solid grease.

"Huo!"

It wasn't until this time that Chen Yi could clearly see what it was like inside.

A huge bronze gate appeared in front of them. The gate was more than ten meters high. There were countless birds and beasts carved on the gate, mountains and rivers. In the middle was a tall monk with fluttering sleeves, standing barefoot in that area. on the ground.

Different from those Buddha statues in the Potala Palace, this monk's depiction is extremely delicate, and the lines on his skin can be clearly distinguished.

He stood there with no joy or sorrow on his face, but he seemed to express all the joy, anger, sorrow, joy and fear in the world; he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, turning the prayer wheel carefully, but his eyes were everywhere, everyone felt His eyes seemed to be on himself; he was just a portrait, carved on the bronze gate, but Chen Yi felt that he was alive, alive, and would come out at any time.

Everyone was astonished beyond measure, including Chen Yi, including Gongchajiebu, except for the short and thin old man.

They always thought that the exterior of the Potala Palace was shocking enough, but no one expected that this underground palace was the real shock.

Han Wenxue covered her small mouth and said, "That person is Master Padmasambhava?"

Gongchajiebu smiled hoarsely, and said: "Yes, he is Padmasambhava, the founder of Tibetan Buddhism, who preached reincarnation of cause and effect, but came back secretly after death, and built such a big tomb for himself."

The short and thin old man also had a look of excitement on his face, as if there were countless treasures hidden behind this gate.

"Ah, this, is this Qing An?"

Xu Qing sounded surprised, pointed to the stone wall on the side of the gate, and said.

Chen Yi's spiritual consciousness has no effect here. Even if it is released, the feedback result will be a mountain of rocks, which is too different from what he saw in his eyes.Therefore, he can only see with his eyes, take back his consciousness, and save some spiritual energy.

Xu Zhiyuan was by Xu Qing's side, his gaze was also attracted by this stalwart door, and after being told by his sister, he also found a problem.

"This, this seems to be Qing An, right?"

Chen Yi walked over, his body trembling.

"This, this is impossible!"

He looked there in disbelief, it was too subversive.

Han Zhizhang and his wife also came over, and they were also horrified when they saw the place Xu Qing was pointing at.

Only the three of Gongchajiebu were not too surprised, as if they had known it for a long time.It's just that when the three of them looked at Qing An, the light in their eyes became even hotter.

On both sides of the huge bronze gate, there are two huge stone pillars. Four images are carved on the stone pillars, each of which has a figure of Qing Yan. Its size and appearance, and even the cunning on the small face are all in line with it. Qing Yan, who was being held in Han Wenxue's arms, was the same.

In these images, apart from Qing An, there are nine other figures, six men and three women, but their appearances are not as clear as Qing An.

But judging from their clothes and shapes, these people should undoubtedly be Chen Yi.

The thinnest person with long braids is the short and thin old man. The two women and one man standing together should be three members of Han Wenxue's family. In the front, the little bastard Qingyan stood on his shoulders.

In the portrait, nine people and one beast push open the door, enter the interior, and then meet all kinds of fierce beasts, including a huge boa constrictor, a Kunpeng soaring in the air, and an unknown monster with a human body and a bird head holding a steel fork. ...

In the end, among the nine people, only three people and one beast left with the eight monsters.This beast is naturally Qing Yan, but these three people are, vaguely.

Their clothes and figures were completely blurred, their faces had no nose or eyes, as if they were deliberately covered, and their figures were all of the same height, so it was impossible to tell who they were.

However, the whereabouts of the other six people were not explained, and they did not say much about whether they were alive or dead.

Xu Qing looked at her brother with fear, and said, "Brother, is this us? Only three of us can go out?"

Xu Zhiyuan was also terrified, if it was true as said on the picture scroll, there might only be three people who could get out alive, but could there be himself and his sister among these three people?
Among the nine people present, the one with the lowest chance of winning is probably himself and his sister.

Chen Yi, Gongchajiebu, Yang Jin, and the newly-appeared old man, needless to say, these four people are all powerful with ghosts and gods, and they can't all go out, let alone myself and my sister?

Xu Qing felt extremely remorseful in her heart. If she had been firm in her mind and not revealed Chen Yi's plan to Yang Jin, they might have been rescued by the lamas of the Potala Palace long ago.

Her behavior of betraying her partner not only did not bring her own safety, but also chilled the heart of her only backer, Chen Yi. If there was another danger, no one would believe that Chen Yi would help them.

As for Goncho Jebu Yangjin and others, he was using them just to make up for these few people on the stone wall.As for whether they are alive or dead, Konchak Jebu will definitely not care too much.

According to these picture scrolls, when they passed the first picture, one person was missing. Does it also mean that one person will die as soon as they walk in?
Xu Qing and Xu Zhiyuan's brothers and sisters were not the only ones who thought this way. Han Zhizhang, Han Mu, and Han Wenxue also thought so in their hearts.Only three people could break out, and the chances of them being a family of three were extremely low, so low that it was almost impossible.

"Chen Yi, are we going to die?"

Han Wenxue hugged Chen Yi's arm, pressing her face tightly against it.

"No, God didn't take back your life, let alone here!"

Chen Yi gently stroked Han Wenxue's pretty face, and said emotionally.

Han Wenxue nodded, and heaved a long sigh in his heart, how is this possible?No matter how powerful Chen Yi was, he was not superhuman. How could he be able to protect so many people?
If she had the choice to trade her own life for his when she was in danger, he had done enough for himself, and there was no reason to be hurt for himself.

Chen Yi didn't know what Han Wenxue was thinking, but he was very confident in his heart.Because of the pattern-like symbols and characters on both sides of the pattern, he is very familiar with it.

That is the text on the "Dragon Sutra".

Guru Rinpoche is also a dragon rider!
And his main purpose of building this place was to wait for the future dragon riders to come, more precisely, to wait for himself.

The general meaning of the translation of the text is that before Chen Yi goes to Kunlun, he must pass his test. If he passes the test, then his future hopes will be greater. If he does not pass, it is absolutely impossible to go to Kunlun. peak.

And he found the word "Salvation" in the text, and after "Salvation" is Kunlun.

Chen Yi understood that this Kunlun was not that Kunlun, and the Kunlun mentioned by Lian Huasheng was not Kunlun Mountain, but meant something else.But what is that?Chen Yi couldn't figure it out, let alone talk about salvation.

He also understands that Gongchajiebu and others have worked so hard to come here for the purpose of these eight dragons, which are what they call holy beasts!

But the three of them didn't know that these eight dragons were prepared by Master Padmasambhava for himself, and they had nothing to do with them. If they had to force them, they were just their guides.

"Can you understand the text?"

The short and thin old man found Chen Yi staring at the words for a long time without saying a word, full of doubts.

Chen Yi trembled in his heart, and secretly scolded himself for being so careless. If he knew that he was in the same line as Lianhuasheng, he might kill himself on the spot.

"I don't know," Chen Yi shook his head in denial, "I just met him somewhere else."

"Where is it?" the short and thin old man asked.

Chen Yidao: "On a stone tablet in Yunnan, this kind of characters are engraved on it."

The short and thin old man felt relieved, and said: "Lianhuasheng old bald donkey has traveled a lot, and it's not surprising that he left something when he went to Yunnan."

"Hehe, don't be frightened by Padmasambhava's pretense, my master and uncle came in decades ago, so go out as usual," Gongchajiebu comforted several people with a smile.

(End of this chapter)