Anecdote of the Yellow River

Chapter 71 The Third Eyeball (1)
A moment later, Wan Juncheng and the others also slid down the climbing rope.

Everyone's first reaction when they saw the Xuankong Temple was to exclaim from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Wan Juncheng, who was in a hurry, stood there in a daze for a while, looking up at this exquisitely designed Hanging Temple.

We walked slowly along the promenade towards the main entrance of the temple, and the clouds and mist lingered around us, making us feel like we were standing on top of the clouds.I think this place is called "Tiangong", which is indeed worthy of the name.

Xu Bo, a Feng Shui master, walked in front of the heaven and earth Qiankun disk, and exclaimed as he walked: "This place is really a rare treasure! Outside the main entrance, there are no thousand mountains blocking it, and it faces the east where the sun rises. The first ray of dawn just happened to be able to shine on the Xuankong Temple, this is the golden dragon going out to sea! It is a very good Feng Shui situation!"

Xu Bo repeatedly used two words of "very good, very good", with strong admiration in his tone, which is enough to show that this Feng Shui bureau is indeed a rare treasure in the world.

Wan Juncheng's face was not happy when he heard the words, but rather gloomy. He just said: "No matter how good the geomantic omen is, why did my Xixia Dynasty fall into the dust of history? Why is my Yipintang still so withered up to this day?"

Xu Bo probably didn't hear the anger in Wan Juncheng's words, turned his head and said: "In the long river of history, the replacement of dynasties is a natural law, and no one can change it, and no one can stop it. When a dynasty rises, there will be The dynasty has fallen! Not to mention the Xixia Dynasty, even the Qing Dynasty, which ruled China for more than 200 years, has finally come to an end? No dynasty can dominate forever..."

"Fart!" Before Xu Bo finished speaking, Wan Juncheng raised his hand and gave him a loud ear scratch.Then he didn't glance at Xu Bo, turned his head to look at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, pointed to the sky, and said with a passionate tone, "The Western Xia Dynasty will never fall! Even after a thousand years, I will Let it rise again!"

Seeing Wan Juncheng's frenzied expression, I secretly scolded him as a lunatic in my heart.What era is this now? He still thinks about the Xixia Dynasty. With his own power, how can he revive a dynasty that has been extinct for thousands of years?What an idiot talking in sleep!

This reminds me of "Dragon and Babu" written by the famous master of martial arts novels Mr. Jin Yong. In it, Murong Fu wanted to restore the Great Yan Kingdom, but in the end his wish failed and he became a stupid lunatic.The Wan Juncheng in front of him is obviously a modern version of Murong Fu.

Xu Bo covered his hot cheeks, looked at Wan Juncheng in inexplicable surprise, and retreated to the side without saying a word.

Walking to the entrance of the Xuankong Temple, there is a stone Buddha of suppressing evil standing on the left and right sides.

The stone Buddhas are made of black stone. The shapes of the two stone Buddhas are exactly the same, with their hands resting on their chests, their eyes gazing at the rising sun in the distance, and their eyelids drooping slightly, in a meditative state.

Wan Juncheng did not go straight in, but knelt down respectfully at the gate of the temple with a pious expression.

We didn't know why Wan Juncheng knelt down, but seeing him worship three times devoutly, he slowly stood up.

I was surprised in my heart, it was strange, Wan Juncheng was originally a person at the entrance of Tianzitang, why did he kneel and kowtow to the mausoleum of the master of Dizitang?Later, I thought about it, maybe this is the rule of Yipintang. When I see my ancestors, I have to bow down to express my memory and respect.

Wan Juncheng stepped forward, put his hands on the tall wooden door, and pushed hard.

There was only a heavy creaking sound, and the wooden door opened in response.

At the same time as the wooden door was opened, a cloud of faint blue flames suddenly sprang up in the hands of the two stone Buddhas at the door, and there were also faint blue flames flickering and jumping in the eyes of the two stone Buddhas. This moment opened!
Although it was under the bright and clear sky, such a strange scene still made us feel slightly chilled.

A swirling wind blew past the door, bringing out a ghostly aura from the boss.

This kind of ghost air does not mean that there are really ghosts in the temple, but that the temple has been closed for too long, and the inside is very dark.

Wan Juncheng didn't rush into the temple either, he stood at the door for a while, and only entered the temple after all the yin energy accumulated in the temple dissipated.

The Xixia Dynasty also believed in Buddhism very much back then, and vigorously promoted and developed Buddhist culture, so it is not particularly strange that they built the mausoleum into a temple.Not only that, but even in the main tomb, there are eight stone Buddha statues standing impressively. Each Buddha statue is more than ten meters high, which looks extremely magnificent in the main tomb.Compared with these stone Buddha statues, we are very small.

Eight stone-carved Buddha statues form a circle and are arranged in eight directions: east, south, west, north, northeast, northwest, southwest, and southeast.

We looked up at these stone Buddha statues and found that each Buddha statue is different, whether it is their faces, their decorations, or the artifacts they hold in their hands. Each Buddha statue has its own characteristics. There are eight different styles.

Among the eight Buddha statues, I only know one Yaksha Buddha statue.He has a ferocious face, looks like an evil ghost, and has protruding muscles all over his body, making him extraordinarily strong.The eyes are narrow and long, full of domineering contempt for everything in the world.He still held a trident in his right hand. Although his face was fierce and ugly, he was majestic and intimidating.

"Brother, what do these Buddha statues mean?" Agou asked.

With his hands behind his back, Wan Juncheng's eyes flickered with madness, his voice trembled with excitement: "These are the Eight Parts of Heaven and Dragons!"

Eight Dragons? !
I was taken aback for a moment, just now I was thinking that Wan Juncheng was like Murong Fu in "Dragon Ba Bu", but I didn't expect him to really mention "Dragon Ba Bu".

A Gou was obviously startled: "The Eight Parts of Heaven and Dragon? Jin Yong's masterpiece, I liked watching it the most when I was a child!"

"Idiot!" Wan Juncheng scolded unceremoniously, "I'm talking about these eight Buddha statues, not the novel. Besides, the title of Jin Yong's novel is also taken from these eight Buddha statues. They are the guardians mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. God. Eight people, one day group, two dragons, three yakshas, ​​four gandharvas, five asuras, six garudas, seven kinnaras, and eight mahurakas. The heavens and dragons are eight groups So it is called 'Tianlong Babu'!"

"Brother is so knowledgeable!" Ah Gou's words were not flattering, but he could hear his sincere admiration.

"As expected of Professor Wan, the knowledge is really profound!" Professor Ye didn't know whether it was derogatory or derogatory.

Wan Juncheng sneered and walked straight to the center of the magic circle of Tianlong Babu without saying a word.

Then we were surprised to find that in the center of the magic circle of Tianlong Babu, there was a yin wooden coffin.

I looked at the shady wooden coffin, and couldn't help but my heart skipped a beat.

It’s not the first time I’ve seen this kind of yin wooden coffin, and I’m already very familiar with it. Seeing it basically confirms my guess that this Hanging Temple is really the mausoleum of the head of the Herringbone Hall.

The tomb was very quiet, Wan Juncheng walked over impatiently, I could hear his heavy breathing.

He reached out and gently stroked the surface of the coffin, as if he was stroking a beautiful woman.

The dark wood is indeed the most precious wood in the world. After thousands of years, this dark wood coffin not only has no trace of decay and decay, but is glowing with a layer of luster, just like new, with a little dust on it nothing.

Everyone stood on the side, watching Wan Juncheng walk slowly around the yin wooden coffin, and then he actually knelt down facing the yin wooden coffin again: "A dog, offer incense!"

"Yes!" Agou took out a pack of incense thread from his backpack and handed it to Wan Juncheng.

This was a bit beyond our expectation. They even prepared the incense sticks. It seemed that they had thought of coming to worship their ancestors from the very beginning.

Wan Juncheng took out three incense sticks, lit them, clasped his hands tightly, bowed his head to the ground, and bowed three times in a row, even more pious than just now at the gate of the temple.

Why do I feel that we are not here to visit the tomb and open the coffin, but to pay homage to the souls of the dead?
Wan Juncheng stood up, turned his head and nodded to Jiang Yusheng: "Divination!"

Jiang Yusheng led the way, took off the turtle shell necklace around his neck, held it in his palm, and muttered: "The way is not the way...the way is not the way...God knows and the earth knows..."

Suddenly, Jiang Yusheng shook his hands, and a dozen tortoise shells all fell to the ground.There was a ghostly green luster on the turtle shell, mixed with a trace of gold in the middle, and then golden spell symbols appeared on the surface of the turtle shell.Jiang Yusheng flew his hands swiftly, and dozens of tortoise shells were constantly changing their arrangement and combination under his fingertips.

We have seen Jiang Yusheng's ghost valley divination technique before, and now we see him perform it for the second time, and we still find it extremely miraculous, which makes me dazzled and dumbfounded.I figured no one would be able to catch this guy if he went to the casino to cheat.

After a while, Jiang Yusheng stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead lightly, let out a sigh of relief, pointed to the hexagram made of turtle shells on the ground and said, "Look, brother, this is the hexagram of 'friends and relatives', meaning For the same family, live in harmony!"

"It means that my ancestors agreed to open the coffin?" Wan Juncheng looked happy.

Jiang Yusheng nodded: "Yes! Opening the coffin is very safe, there will be no obstacles, don't worry!"

Wan Juncheng happily said to the two men in black behind him: "What are you still doing? Do it!"

I laughed secretly in my heart: before opening the coffin, I have to do a divination. What if the divination is unlucky?Don't you want to open the coffin?Traveled thousands of miles to come here, and then you said that the hexagram was unlucky, so you went back home?Let's eat enough!

Two men in black took the lead and took out the foldable engineer shovel that they had prepared earlier from their backpacks.

Wan Juncheng stood on the side and directed them: "I have observed just now that the edge of the coffin is sealed with red paint. You should remove the red paint first!"

"Yes!"

The two men in black cleaned off the red paint, and then according to Wan Juncheng's instructions, inserted the engineering shovel into the end and end of the coffin.

"One-two-three! Let's go!"

The two strong men in black yelled violently, and the coffin lid was thrown over the ground in an instant, making a muffled bang.

The two were taken aback, knowing that they would definitely be scolded.

"Idiot! What are you doing with such force? This is technical work, can't you be gentle? If the coffin lid breaks, I want you to be buried with me!" Wan Juncheng pointed at the two strong men in black and said viciously.

The two men in black shivered and reported to Wan Juncheng: "There is an inner coffin inside!"

(End of this chapter)