Mantra

Chapter 283 The Mystery of the Cauldron
Later, Lord Yun secretly contacted many old people in Su Wang's tribe. They worked together to design and lock the poisoned and mad Su Wang in an iron coffin, and brought the whole tribe back to the Han Dynasty.

But after that, the descendants of the millet king did not get peace because of the death of the last millet king.

In the days that followed, King Su's coffin swallowed clouds and mist as if he was alive, and there were some random shouts from time to time. The most terrifying thing was because of poor management. After running out once, the whole southwestern region was polluted with smoke and many people died.

Afterwards, the descendants of Lord Yun took a lot of effort to seal King Su again. In order to prevent King Su from running out again, they specially set up an underground magic circle, and wanted to use these eight tripods to increase the power of the king. The ingenuity of the dead man's wall buried it forever in the underground of Helanbo City, forever, forever...

... When Xian Hongye finished reading the contents of the last tripod, I took a special look at the order of the tripods. All tripods with stories were arranged clockwise in a circle, and this circle was tightly surrounded by a low tree. The stone pillar, that stone pillar seems to be some kind of special trigger, but it is not so simple to think about triggering it.

While I was thinking, Hei Lang squatted against a tripod, waved his hand at me and said, "Old Tian, ​​I have told you everything I can tell you, now let's solve the riddles, solve those mysteries as soon as possible, everyone go back early .We also get the money manually earlier.”

I nodded, and looked at the eight black cauldrons arranged in a close shape with an extremely heavy heart.

But I... my (harmonious) mother really can't figure it out!

To be honest, I didn't expect things to develop like this, and I didn't expect to be used as a gunman again this time. What's more, I didn't expect that the ancient tomb that I couldn't beat with eight shots was actually the Wu Zang Temple Made by our ancestors.Ah well, Su Wang is wrong, he insists on being the emperor, and he uses curses to turn himself into some kind of immortal body that is half human and not a ghost, and let people be stuffed into a broken wall full of corpses. It feels disgusting to think about it.

How can I solve it?I don't understand?Moreover, the eight cauldrons and the wall inlaid with dead people, which were illuminated red by fluorescent sticks, really can't see the intersection of a dime, let alone open it.

Think, easier said than done?

During this time of thinking, the more I have no clues, the more anxious I am, the more anxious I am, the more clueless I am.In the end, I really couldn't think about it anymore, so I had to stick out my tongue with sweat profusely, and sat next to those tripods, staring dryly.

Silence, a very serious and eerie silence.

During the time I was thinking, for some reason, no one interrupted, even Xian Hongye, who was the best at analyzing and resolving me, didn't say a word, with a suffocating face.

After holding it in for a long time, Hei Lang couldn't wait any longer. He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and then said to me, "Do you want takeaway? We have plenty here, pizza or Kung Pao chicken?"

Hei Lang's words reminded me that it had been a long time, and they still reminded me that they had made full preparations when they came down this time, even the food was extremely well prepared, and it was completely a long-term plan.

But his plan is in the long run... I can't think of it either!

At this time, Xian Hongye came over to me, squatted down, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and then comforted me: "Don't be nervous, think about it from the simplest place, such as Why are there eight tripods here, the descendants of King Su of Zhou, and why did they use eight tripods to seal the last King Su."

Eight tripods, Su Wang, Zhou people, the world!

Xian Hongye's words gave me a direction to think about.

Since "The Forbidden Law of Zhou Shi" is a written work of the Zhou Dynasty, and Su Wang is a direct descendant of Zhou Tianzi, their behavior style must bear the obvious imprint of that era, and their thinking and behavior must be influenced by it. Controlled by the thoughts and emotions of that era.

"Eight tripods!" I raised my head, looked at Hongye and said, "Yezi, help me think about it. In the Zhou Dynasty, what was related to the eight tripods, or the number eight?"

"Eight?" After Hongye thought for a while, she suddenly realized: "Eight Diagrams! Eight Diagrams!"

When Hongye said this, she went further and said: "King Wen has nothing to do with gossip. Since King Wen of Zhou, the contents of the Book of Changes and the gossip derived from it have become the basis of Chinese metaphysics. All things with strong mysticism cannot escape the Five Elements and the Eight Diagrams." The shackles of gossip. If the content recorded in the Zhou food prohibition was also researched by the nobles of the Zhou Dynasty, then they should also associate these eating things with gossip."

After talking about this, I asked Xian Hongye: "I don't understand metaphysics, so you tell me, which gossip is the gossip?"

Hongye opened her fingers and responded skillfully: "Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, and Kan respectively refer to heaven, earth, mountain, lake, thunder, wind, water, and fire. Eight trigrams refer to The eight physical forms also refer to the eight predictable forms of destiny."

"To put it bluntly! He's just a symbol, right?" I concluded.

Hong Ye nodded, and at the same time said in a tacit understanding with me: "The eight tripods should correspond to the eight hexagrams, and if the eight tripods are placed in the right position, a certain mechanism in front of you can be activated?"

I nodded, already having some calculations in my mind.

Afterwards, I looked at the cauldrons and expressed my thoughts to Hongye.

I first told Hongye: "If my guess is correct, your grandfather Xian Yundu has already realized that if you want to unlock the mechanism in this underground city, you must arrange the entire tripod neatly according to the Eight Diagrams or similar principles, so in Before they died, they arranged the tripods clockwise according to the order of the inscriptions. That is, they arranged them in the order of occurrence of the inscriptions and stories."

Of course, this sorting order must be wrong, otherwise Xian Yundu would not be trapped here to death, so that he would die.

Therefore, it is necessary to find the arrangement order of this innovation, so that the mechanism that breaks the wall of the dead can be activated, so as to safely reach the other side of the wall.

And the new arrangement rules, the ancients also told me long ago.

While talking, I suddenly remembered that besides Xian Yundu, there was another person who managed to get in touch with this tripod, and he probably got a kitchen knife from the side of the tripod, and also saw some of the dead people behind the wall. secret.

And Zhao Gong used to be a cook, a royal cook, since he was a cook, what can be hooked with the gossip of the Zhou Dynasty?
I suddenly thought of an "existence"!
I turned around and walked towards the black cauldrons. After asking Hongye for a flashlight, I looked at the bodies of those tripods again more carefully, looking at every inch, every inch, even the bottom and interior of the tripods.

Soon, I discovered the clue.

(Starting from today, try to change three times a day, finish the curse as soon as possible, and speed up the new chapter. I hope everyone will support the new book of Cricket and Cicada, thank you.)
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