Chapter 120: Genting Temple · The original puzzle

At this time, the entire underground palace was extremely dark. Looking up, the flashlight spot was lit. The eyes were full of Luohan looking down. Hundred pairs of eyes stared at Chen Pi Asi. Luohan ’s pupils suddenly showed a grim expression and atmosphere because of the change of light All of a sudden became very strange.
Chen Pi'a screamed a few more bald donkeys in his heart. He said that these monks must have been intentional. At this time, he could not care so much.
He had a flash of light in his heart, and slowly knew the problem. The flashlight also moved to the place where the white face that broke his eyes looked at Luohan.
Only this Arhat image is clearly different from the others, the problem should be here.
It is possible that someone pushed down one of the above arhats, and then put the face-up white face looking at the sky arhat, so that one arhat was so different from others.
Who the is so boring to do this? And it is possible to know exactly where he came down, and point the head of the statue at the place where he came down. Is it impossible for an insider to do it?
Is this my second entry into the palace? Someone has already come here, and still put such a thing to humble me?
Chen Pi Asi's flashlight shone on the fat white face looking at the sky Luohan, and he weighed the heavy eight-fold treasure letter in his hand, thinking if it was the second entrance, why not take this thing away?
Impossible. If people go without leaving a blank, they must have considered them more. Here are the traps set by those bald donkeys, so that they can think on their way.
Chen Pi A slowed his mind, a lot of age, after such a lot of tossing, has reached the limit, he coughed a few times, he wanted to move the flashlight light away from the Luohan, take a look around to see how to go back The least effort.
At this time, a terrifying scene happened. At the moment when the flashlight light moved away from Luohan, Chen Pi'a suddenly saw that his pale face suddenly twisted.
The flashlight moved too fast, and the scene disappeared all at once, but Chen Pi Asi saw it really. He was not the kind of person who would suspect that he was wrong. He felt that his brain exploded and he almost fell to the ground. Between the lightnings, he yelled, gave himself courage, and at the same time flipped his hands, and threw the iron bullet machine gun like a gun.
Based on his memory, he fired a dozen or so iron bullets all over his head. He thought that the monster-like white-faced Luohan jumped down and panicked and stumbled, hiding his early years. A handful of Wang Ba boxes were pulled out.
He was really scared. He had never used it for a few years after liberation. He did n’t dare to take it out easily. Now he took it out. If he knew it was useless, he would use it to be courageous. Too.
You said that when you dig up sand for decades, the chance of encountering a dumpling is already very few. Even if my grandpa is in such a scene, it is difficult to cope with it. Although Chen Pi Asi is a veteran, the main experience lies in In the battle with people, I still panic when I encounter something that can't be touched.
In a panic, he saw the dwarf stone door on the other side, which was impossible to climb up and return from the stolen hole, or find a way to run!
He crawled into the low door with his cat's waist, and inside was a stone room. The Dihuangfeng nest like a mountain bag grew up from the wall. The scale was not small. I didn't know what was originally placed in this stone room. I ran a few times. Step, his feet were embedded in the bee bag, and the whole person suddenly fell a dog to eat shit, the flashlight flew out far away, he could not pick it up, and rushed forward holding the box.
After the stone room is a diffuse road, visually it is more than ten meters long, and the end is the regular entrance and exit of the underground palace. The fire is very weak, and the exit should be blocked.
He gritted his teeth deep and did n’t know what he stepped on, and finally the terrain began to move upwards. He ran a dozen more steps. He was dizzy and rushed to the fire, and he hit something, only Hearing the sound of dumping, he rushed out and fell to the ground.
The fire was blazing outside. He stood up and looked around. He even ran out of a broken wall. It seems that the entrance of the concealed Budu Temple is actually in a wall. It is surprising that several seedlings of the seedlings have been placed on it. He touched his neck, and at the same time the things in his hand were taken over.
Chen Pi's four physical strengths reached their limit, and he could not resist. At first glance, he stumbled and ran a few steps, kicking the back knee with a kick, and fell to the ground. Looking up, the Miao young men he deceived surrounded him with a torch, and the headed leader looked at him with annoyance. It seemed that they had found nothing and found that they had been cheated.
Chen Pi Asi knew it was going to be bad. In the early days of liberation, he committed lynching for committing things on the site of the Miao people, and his own situation was extremely bad.
The leader of the Miao people looked at the treasure letter taken from Chen Pi'a's hand, and then at the dark hole in the black wall of the broken wall. He already knew what was going on in his heart, and showed a disgusted look to one of them. The man made a gesture covering his eyes and said a few words in Miao language.
Chen Pi'a was breathing heavily, which was not a pretense, but he aggravated his performance in order to paralyze others, and he kept coughing. He saw the movement of the Miao people, and his heart was cold. He lived in Guangxi for so many years and knew That is to dig his eyes.
The appointed Miao nodded, folded a sharp blade of grass on the side, squatted down in front of him, and asked him questions in Miao language. Chen Piah kept waving his hands and pretended to be too angry.
The Miao people looked at him so tired, and looked at each other, not knowing how to do it. The other Miao people were curious about where he came out, and caught the probe by looking at the fire.
Chen Pi A was slowed down for a few minutes, but the monster-like white-faced Luohan chased him out. He couldn't help but wonder. At this time, his physical strength had recovered to a certain extent. Seeing that two Miao people stepped forward to press his hands, knowing whether or not to The rebellion was over. With a grin, suddenly an iron bomb was pulled out, jumped up, and all the torches fell to the ground in an instant.
The Miao people panicked, and Chen Pi A sneered with a sneer, and the murderous heart was up. He kicked the Miao people in front of him, and at the same time, the other hand turned over the Wang Ba box, and he wanted to kill. At this moment, I heard the cold wind blowing on my side, and when I touched it in my hand, the finger on the trigger was gone.
When did Chen Pi Asi suffer such a loss, he was terrified, but he did not wait for him to react, and then there was a cold wind. The last thing he saw was the calm eyes of the Miao leader and the dancing unicorn tattoo on his body, This was the last sight he saw, because the next second his two eyes had been blinded with a knife. The machete leader ’s knife was split in the middle of the left eye, cut the bone of the bridge of the nose, and cut across the right eye. , Two eyes were scrapped at once.
Lao Hai said: "These Miao people didn't kill him. They handed Chen Pi Asi and Na Baohan to the local joint defense team. A comrade-in-arms of his uprising happened to be in charge of joint defense for several years and he was protected. When he came down, he didn't shoot him, but his eyes were blind. Later, the treasure letter was sent to the museum, and when he heard it, he sent someone to the scene to see it, and he didn't know if there was any result, but the treasure letter opened. At first glance, the last floor was not a relic, but this copper fish. "He knocked on the newspaper." No wonder, this was a thunderous thing at that time. Then when Master Chen knew it, he yelled and said himself It ’s tricky for people, this treasure letter may have been opened to people a few generations ago, and the contents inside have been transferred. "
I listened to Lao Hai telling a story at this time, and I unknowingly drank a cup of wine. The person drifted a little and asked, "What is his basis?"
Laohai sucked the snails and said: "I don't know, Chen Pi Asi later became a monk and placed an order in Guangxi. These things I only asked for the old relationship. Brother, this news is not cheap. Do n’t forget to benefit me if you have any benefits.

I scolded it secretly, and I knew that you old man was not so kind. It seemed that I wanted to get in touch with me. I saw him no other news at the moment, and asked him how he came back to the auction in Hangzhou this time. thing.
Laohai solved the last snail, smashed his mouth, and said, "It was a mess in the past, and this fish didn't know where it went. This is no. Someone took it out for auction today. I participated in the auction. It ’s a common thing, a little famous in the industry, they sent me this manual and invitation, you see, this fish is on the list of auction items, I see that you are also very interested in this fish, so I ’ll get it for you It ’s a good thing to see who wants to buy this fish after it ’s invited, it ’s useless.
I looked at the starting price and made a haha. Only 10 million will buy neuropathy. I still have two. If someone buys, I do n’t have 20 million anymore. The current auction house is too hyped and requires others to believe it.
Although the news of Laohai is good, it is not the one I want to know. For a while, we each light a cigarette and think about our own things.
The waiter saw that we were not going to leave, and wanted to come up to collect the dishes. I had to humbly ask Lao Hai how he was doing business. Lao Hai said he also wanted to go with me to see this kind of words. Sincerely, I said it ’s free. I do n’t plan to go down anymore. Do n’t mix your old bones, so as not to drag me down.
I also drank almost the same wine, and asked him to take the invitation and let him rest first. In the evening, Qin Haiting was arguing about going out to play. I was the landlord. It was difficult to resign, so I drove them around and ate some snacks, but the weather was too cold and they went back to bed early.
I drove to my house and didn't go upstairs. Suddenly I felt that the four walls of the family were very bleak. I hadn't felt this way before. I felt very strange. Did these experiences make me vicissitudes? Thinking about it, I thought it was funny, so I drove to the tea house opened by Uncle and ran to drink evening tea.
Drinking in the teahouse while reading grandpa's notes, thinking about what happened, but only felt confused. The main problem is that these three fish are not in the same dynasty, and the geographical location is so far away. For the time being, regardless of the purpose of these three fish, that is, the place where they were excavated, there is no clue that people can guess.
The ancients must have a purpose for doing this, otherwise the battle will be too big for ordinary people to afford. I think left and right, I think the key is still not knowing what his purpose is, as long as he knows the purpose, it also has more directions to check.
It would be nice if Grandpa was still alive. I sighed, or the third uncle was there, at least there was someone to discuss, and now one person, I really feel a little tired of these questions.
Suddenly I smelled a burning smell, looked down, there was a tourist map of China in the borrowed magazine, and I thought of using cigarettes to compare on it, and subconsciously burned all three places into a hole, waiting for me It was too late to react. I quickly pinched the cigarette butts and looked around. The waiter didn't notice that I was doing damage, and I was relieved.
Although the second uncle is my relative, he is very arrogant and breaks his things. He wants to turn his face. Especially the magazines here are very precious and they are his collections. Tell him that it's more than a few years.
I pretended that nothing had happened, returned the magazine back, and just after putting it down, an old man took it over, stood there, and turned it up, and I was worried that he would find me damaging and did n’t dare to go far, and fell aside. On the sofa, I saw the old man turned to the page I burnt, and at one glance, I could not help.
As soon as I heard it badly, he found it, and was about to blaze it. He heard him chuckling softly: "Whoever got a feng shui bureau here is really lacking in morality."