Chapter 12: Tomb of the founder
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Phoenix Destiny
- Yun Ji
- 1402 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:57:52
Lu Mingshu was lying on the bed until she fell asleep late at night.
Outside the moonlight, a touch of light, just through the small hole that led the skylight, shines on her window.
She thought over and over again what to do. Staying here, the advantage is that you can be undisturbed. The downside is that there is a master who is almost the same as a master. If she goes to the lower house, she can practice martial arts, but no one takes care of it.
It sounds like there is no other choice. She wants to practice martial arts and can only go to the lower house. However, she is afraid that she will not be thoughtful and make the wrong choice.
Thinking about it, I lost my sleep.
I don't know how long it took, she sat up in a confused way.
The room was dark and the outside was bright.
Lu Mingshu got out of bed and opened the door.
The dark caves of the past are full of light.
She was attracted by the light and walked step by step.
Unconsciously, the deeper and deeper.
In the cave, the stone roads are criss-crossed and dense, like a spider web. She is like a target, and he does not hesitate.
Walk through a stone path, pass through a stone hall, and finally stop at the hollowed hill.
The empty mountain belly is wider than the largest square of the Jiu Yao Palace. There is no decoration around it. Only the stone platform in the middle sits on a raft.
This is awkward, sitting on a stone platform in a sitting position with cross-legged legs. The body is empty, nothing, the palms of the two hands are stacked up together, and there is a thing on it, which is faint and bright.
Lu Mingshu reached out and the thing flew to her.
This object is square and has six sides. It is an angular cube. The wonderful thing is that it consists of many identical square small wooden blocks. For every nine acts, each column is nine, and one side has a total of nine hundred and ninety-one small squares. On each small square, a concise pattern is engraved. These patterns have mountains and water, animals and plants, and figures that can't tell the meaning. The pattern is also filled with color. Lu Mingshu counts a number of six colors, which are red, yellow, blue, green, black, and white.
She reached out and touched it, only to find that the small squares could be twisted. The side of the eighty-seven small squares, whether horizontal, vertical or outer, can be twisted. Each time you twist it, the small square combination on each side will change.
Now, these small squares are messy, mixed together, and look particularly messy.
Looking at it, Lu Mingshu suddenly thought, six sides, six colors, can you turn it into one color?
She did it this way. There are only nine hundred and eighty-one blocks on each side. Every time you turn it, it will cause a chain change. If you want to put all six faces into a uniform color, how difficult it is!
It was a little bit confusing, but the color was even more chaotic.
Lu Mingshu stopped his hand and looked at it carefully.
If this side rotates, the two small squares are the same, but the other one will be taken away, and then turned into another color... She thinks one step at a time, and the idea extends all the way.
It seems that time has passed for a long time, Lu Mingshu did not realize at all, she does not know how to hungry or thirst, all attention is on this wooden box.
No, too much...
By the way, it can be divided into several areas and then placed. There are eight blocks visible on three sides, which are easy to separate. There are two sides that are visible...
The idea is a little bit clear.
In the stone house next door, Liu Ji really slept in the middle of the night, suddenly inexplicably awakened.
Although he has broken the meridians, he has been half-depleted. He can learn hard and practice hard in his early years, and his master's intuition is still there.
I don't know where my intuition came from. Liu Ji really thought about it and got out of bed.
Pushing the door of the stone house, the hole is particularly bright today. The moonlight of the full moon shines through the regular holes that lead the light from the top of the head.
In this scene, Liu Jizhen is used to it.
This Tongtian Pavilion is not an ordinary place. It was built by the founders of the Jiu Yao Palace in the early years. The founder was a very talented person. He was one of the five masters of the year and was famous all over the world.
It’s just the Song ancestor who didn’t know what was stimulated. He ignored everything in his later years and concentrated on the power of the faction. He emptied the peak and built this Tongtian Pavilion to collect the books in the world. I have never been out since, and I am sitting here directly.
What is even more bizarre is that he left his life, did not move the body, did not need to be buried, only closed his usual enlightenment, and became a tomb.
To this end, the gates of previous generations regard Tongtiange as a martial art, and the court is also the head of the house. The law-protection and elders do not want to enter the Tongtian Pavilion to see where the ancestors learned.
In their thoughts, Song Zushi's master of the generation is the highest figure in the Jiu Yao Palace. When he does this, he must have his reason. Maybe, in this Tongtian Pavilion, there is hidden secrets of accomplishing peerless masters.
Unfortunately, from generation to generation, they have not discovered any secrets. This Tongtian Pavilion is really a collection of books. Although there are many books and books, there are many rare books. But what do these things do for their warriors? There are some secrets, and the useful ones have all been transcribed. What is left is not the waste or the waste that is verified to be useless.
Over time, this Tongtian Pavilion was ruined, and even the hospital was no longer set up. It was only taken care of by people. After all, this place is the place where the ancestors lived, and they have to guard the grave.
Before the meridians were exhausted, Liu Zhenzhen did not want to take over the position, and the elders in the door negotiated and gave him the position of the Jingyi Institute. The Jingyi Hospital’s rewards and punishments, although light and leisure, are first-class and important. After he abolished the meridians, he could not take on this post again, but he went to work as such, and he was not good at it. Someone had a chance to take out the Tongtiange, which was drowned in the dust.
Liu Jizhen is a very serious person, especially after the meridians are scrapped, the temper is even more weird. Since he was allowed to be the governor of Tongtiange, he came to Tongtiange to sit in the town - although there was no good town.
He exiled himself, and the hostile party was so happy that he had been stubborn with his fellow factions, and he was no longer persuaded to persuade him several times. Everyone is very busy. It is not bad to look at the past feelings. A waste of Liu Jizhen really does not need to pay more.
Liu Jizhen pushed the door next door and found that his little apprentice was not indoors.
He frowned.
In the middle of the night, he has closed the stone gate of the cave, she can't get out.
The left and right rows of stone houses were found again, and did not see her figure.
Liu Jizhen’s brow wrinkled more tightly, but he only turned his eyes to the depths of the cave.
Tongtiange was built to a great extent, like a palace. Liu Jizhen held the torch and walked along the main road.
After half an hour, he stood in front of the tomb and his face changed.
The tomb door turned on!
This tomb door, since the ancestors drove the crane, never opened, even the tomb door is closed by the founder himself.
He took a deep breath and stepped into the tomb.
Then, he saw the empty tomb room, next to the stone bench where the founder sat, Lu Mingshu fell there.