Death Sutra

Several torches burned in the middle, and the stone door above was closed again. The guardians did not seem to want to come down.

Five people slid on the spot, Gu Shenwei, Han Fen, Mu Laotou on one side, Qingcheng sent two on the other side, Deng Yuanlei was bruised and lying on the ground, Lu Wei jumped to pick the torch, and the old man also picked The mouth shouted: "Is it stupid, thinking that this will burn us?"

"Don't touch, it's poisonous." Gu Shen got up and reminded.

As soon as he said, the two talents suddenly found that the smoke emitted by the torch was somewhat different and slightly blue.

"Well." Wood old man immediately withdrew more than ten steps, said his nose.

The fire was not prosperous, but Lu Wei did not have three people converging. He didn't want his original sinister temper. He only hated the practice of the dragon king to abandon his self-protection. He dragged his legs and walked in the other direction. Deng Yuanlei heard that he was poisonous and hurriedly climbed. Get up and follow the head to escape.

Gu Shenwei also took the lead into the darkness, away from the torches.

It was like a straight corridor. The faint fire was not shining. There was a lampstand every ten steps on the wall. Han Fen sipped and sniffed. "No poison, can you point."

Han Fen even had more than ten oil lamps. The three did not expect to see the end, but found a lot of empty rooms on both sides. Most of them were narrow and small, and some did not even have doors.

"Baby let the lotus girl move away?" Wood old man hated to say.

"No, it hasn't been finished yet." Gu Shenwei stood at the door of a room. "The things haven't come in yet."

"The room is so small, what can I put?" Han Fen asked curiously, but he was not interested in the restoration of the Dragon King, as if it was all within her expectations.

Gu Shenwei shook his head. As far as he knows, the Emperor of the North Court did not like to build a huge tomb. This pattern is completely different from that of the Central Plains and the Western Region. He really could not guess the intention of the old Khan.

I don't know how far it went, the corridor finally came to an end, turned a right angle, and it was a corridor that looked very long.

"I know." The old man suddenly realized that "the halls of the outer circle are arranged in a circle, the corridor in the inner circle is square, and the inside of the outer circle, what is the old Khan in the end?"

"When we go on, can we meet the Qingcheng faction?" Han Fen said happily, as if he missed the two.

This is indeed a square ring corridor. It starts from the corner and some of the rooms begin to display items. Most of them are stone statues of half height and are placed on the platform of the contour. The table can occupy almost half of the room. Some scraps of goods.

The old man picked up a small bow and gently pulled it. "What is this stuff? Children's toys, is the old king wanting to be born again?"

This bow is very old. It is not like a rebirth. The other items on the table are similar. It is more like a personal belonging, not a treasure in the eyes of ordinary people. Only a few accessories look worthy. money.

Gu Shenwei looked at the statue. "This is the minister of the North Court." I walked down the stone platform and touched it. "The following is a coffin."

The old man straightened his mouth, but Han Fen was overjoyed. He squatted on the ground and peeped into the stone platform. "Is there a body?" I will find the handle, and I will pull out a stone from the table. "Oh, it is empty." ""

The old man is puzzled. "Han Fen, you are not afraid of the dead, but you are so afraid of ghosts. What do you think?"

"The dead are obedient, the ghosts are disobedient." Han Fen said without raising his head. He reached out and gently stroked him in the stone. "I haven't loaded anything yet."

The old man grinned. "You go in."

If Gu Shen is holding it, Han Fen may lie in it.

The three people accelerated and continued to move forward. The rooms with statues and objects were more and more, and the layout was more and more spacious. They almost had no time to look at them, but a statue still attracted the attention of Gu Shenwei.

He recognized the statue, although the appearance was slightly different, but it was clearly the appearance of the king. The most conspicuous item on the table was the saddle, which was studded with gems, but compared with the gem hall in the outer ring, it was still awkward. Lost color.

"The day after the king is dead, look at him in the coffin?" Wood old man is also a bit curious.

Before he said, Han Fen had already opened and it was still empty.

The next room was placed in the statue of the Ten Kings of the North Court, but the number was not ten. It seemed to include the former Pharaoh, that is, under the table of a Pharaoh, Han Fen cheered and finally found the body in the coffin. She pulled out the skull and a pair of arm bones and tapped it twice. She excitedly asked, "Is it like a wooden fish like a monk?"

The old man returned to the room, he was courageous enough, but he could not appreciate the taste of Han Fen. Once again, he secretly rejoiced that he escaped from Xiaoyuetang.

Gu Shen made Han Fen put the cheekbones back. The pharaoh apparently had been dead for a long time before he was moved in. The old Khan Wang not only built a special mausoleum, but also seemed to have a huge funeral plan to care for himself. The people all moved into the tomb, and the king died too late to catch up.

"Near the army." Gu Shen whispered to himself.

"What happened to the army?" asked the old man.

"The halls in the outer circle are prepared for the nearest army. They must protect the old king when they die."

"The old Khan Wang is going to take 100,000 people for funeral?" The ruthless old man also felt incredible.

Gu Shenwei shook his head. "No, the old king of Khan does not want to be buried. He wants to wait for everyone to be buried here after the natural death. Therefore, there is no institution in the tomb, because the body must be moved at any time."

This is also the reason why there are still many rooms that are vacant. Even the origins of the servants who killed the princes and officers. They probably did not know the existence of the mausoleum, but they were instilled with the idea of ​​“burial”.

The old Khan Wang was assassinated, and this grand plan was abandoned halfway.

"Hah, this grave of the old Khan king is difficult to keep secret." Wood old man thought it was a stupid idea.

Gu Shenwei did not know what the old Khan Wang thought, but he understood the truth. He was born with a noble, and the old Khan, who was regarded as a demigod by the grassland. The idea was different from ordinary people.

As we approached the corner of the promenade, the room became bigger and the items placed were more substantial, but there were no statues, all the daily necessities carved out of various materials, and a large number of weapons, a jade-carved cheese was alive. The hungry wooden old man even went to smell it.

"You found that no, the stomach is hungry, gold and silver jewelry is really the same as the dung, the former saints can not eat the meal to write such feelings." Wood old man felt that he understood an important truth.

In the weapon room, Gu Shenwei found a narrow knife in the style of Jinpengbao. When the old man saw it, he immediately discarded the principle of “dung soil” and took down the jewelry from several luxurious weapons.

Han Fen ran in front of the two people. Every time a new room was found, the probe reported. This time she said: "Books, all books."

This is a huge library, a row of bookshelves filled with books, seeing the Dragon King seem interested, Han Fen gave all the oil lamps on the wall.

The contents of the collection probably reflect the preferences of the old Khan, and there is no such thing as the sage of the Central Plains. The first few rows of bookshelves are all kinds of military books, including the Central Plains, the North Court, the Western Region, and even more strange words. Some look quite old and are already incomplete.

"The old Khan King is so big, he doesn't copy these books again, he is engraved on the stone, and it is eternal." Wood old man came up with an idea and went inside to read it.

Gu Shenwei had an unclear feeling about the old Khan, and the head of the grassland seemed to be more insane than the Xiaoyuetang disciple, but it made people feel awkward.

"Wu Gong! A lot of secrets!" Wood old man rejoiced in an unusual way. "When the old Khan is dead, he should be a master of martial arts."

Even Han Fen was interested, and ran with the Dragon King. Sure enough, the most inside rows of bookshelves were all placed on the martial arts atlas, with the words engraved on the partition, indicating a certain faction or someone in a certain place.

"I want to see how many treasures the Yuqing faction handed over." Wood old man immediately looked for the secret of this door.

"I am looking for Xiaoyuetang." Han Fen thought this was a game and he was even more happy.

Gu Shen can't help but look at the Zhongyuan Gushi and Jinpeng Fort.

The three words of Jinpengbao appeared first, and there were not many albums, that is, twenty or thirty. The killer martial arts strived for simplicity, and most of them relied on practice to improve. There was indeed not much accumulation of words.

There is no dead man or a great sword, and Gu Shen gives birth to a small pride.

But there are no books, put together in three volumes.

Gu Shen has quickly browsed it again. The first two volumes are still very new. It is the first seven chapters of the transcription. The third volume is very old and thin. Like the original book, Gu Shen is very surprised.

Nothing is not written, the content is hidden in the minds of several spiritual masters, where is the original book?

Just looking at a few lines, Gu Shenwei felt a shock, this is not the content of the first seven chapters.

Gu Shenwei once brought back the Chapter of the Book of Nothing from the country of Xiangji, and it was sorted out by the Queen, but he always suspected that the contents of these two chapters imply a trap for the yin* Jinpengbao people. It is also the XX chapter, which can be confirmed by two phases.

Gu Shen looked at it word by word.

Han Fen found Xiaoyuetang and picked up a decent reading. After a while, he turned to the Dragon King for help. "Oh, there are too many words I don't know. Dragon King, you can help me."

The Dragon King just sighed and didn't even look over.

Han Fen had to turn to the old man, but the old man took a book and watched it. Han Fen immediately threw away the book in his hand and went to ask: "What book is so funny? Show me."

The old man handed the book to Han Fen. "Look, the secret of the Yuqing faction is not the amber. After practicing, you can keep your meridians and vomiting blood and die, haha."

Han Fen hurriedly threw the book away. "Yu Qing is really weird."

"Haha, weird is not the Yuqing faction, it is the old Khan king. I don't know how much he spent collecting these martial arts. It is a pity that it is all fake. Haha, everyone will be very good, I have to work hard. ”

Gu Shen was a glimpse and looked up and asked: "Is it all fake?"

"Hey, I haven't finished reading it, but there are problems with the Yuqing faction. I am free to rewrite in the most critical places. Whoever is going to die, um, maybe it is right for the dead."

There was a sudden sound coming from the door. "The book is fake, but the antidote is true."

The old man turned and turned, "Lv, is that you?"

The answer to the question is Deng Yuanlei, "Dragon King, come out to compare, don't think that only your internal strength has recovered."

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