Chapter 42: The Pavilion of Hidden Corpses
Fatty himself could not answer some things, how could the Taoist priest and I give an answer? Comparatively speaking, in fact, it was still our understanding of Tai Grandpa, our understanding of that era was just a little too little, and the White Lotus Sect was too mysterious. But according to my understanding, in the scattering of the world's qi such an important moment, that through the ages of Liu Bowen did not show up, did not support and did not obstruct, simply this point, it is enough to show that the White Lotus Sect is very mysterious.
Mysterious until now, we do not know the purpose of their many things in the end is what, Zhuo Anu, He Xiaoyu, including my second uncle them.
Every time when I feel that I am about to touch their real purpose, but all of a sudden feel unusually far away, White Lotus Sect this side, even the purpose can not guess, how do we go to fight that with yellow skin of the apocalypse removed all the dead Liu Bowen?
Lotus blossom, lotus flower defeat. Lotus flower son, lotus flower immortal, ten thousand years of lotus flower shine in the world.
There are just too many lotus flowers in this one sentence. All of this, seems to be guiding the White Lotus Sect, just Fatty and I at this time, really can not guess what is hidden in this sentence.
Just as Fatty and I were meditating on what this sentence actually meant, the chief pushed open the door, and when he pushed the door he also held up his hand to indicate a bit and said, "Since I gave you time and space, I certainly won't say eavesdropping, and it's not to come to how it's going to be, but just to let you know that something has been dug up over there."
"Eh? What stuff?" Fatty asked.
"I don't know, but it seems, there is something odd, a dead air inside, I can feel it." The chief said.
Fatty nodded and called me, before he left, he finally said something that made these Taoist priests grateful, he said, "Well, what happened over here has nothing to do with these Taoist priests, let them go, this is also a good karma."
The chief hesitated for a moment, I guessed that his original intention might even have been to kill and exterminate them after obtaining what was here, but after Fatty said so, he didn't reject it after all, nodding his head and gesturing to his men, "Let them all go."
Fatty this time did not say continue to be unreasonable, surprisingly very rare to say a thank you to the chief, said in passing, "Immortal Cave side of the child, can also pass the message over, the night attack on you, also our people, originally wanted to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, the result is that you caught a turtle in a jar."
"Fuck, who are you calling a turtle?" I heard this sentence feels wrong, heck Fatty you don't have culture can, but don't use idioms indiscriminately okay?
Fatty waved his hand and said, "A slip of the tongue!"
After saying that, several of us rushed to that one Niangniang Hall, to see, in the end, in the bottom of that human figurine, hidden what things.
After we arrived there, the ground was already in a mess, the White Lotus Sect's people weren't even grave robbers, they basically just dug in a mess, digging the ground in a messy and dirty way, and in a deep pit, there were a few lamps hanging, and from the outside, it seemed to be a building inside.
"Ancient tomb?" I asked Fatty.
"It doesn't look like that, rather it looks like a temple." Fatty said this sentence, did not look at me, but instead looked to the bizarre woman figurine, walked over to the figurine lit three incense, three worship nine kowtow said: "This lady, fat master me, I don't know how to call you, Guo Zhongyong buried you so alive here, this thing is what he did is not generous, but for so many years, you also suffered, and now the fat master I came! Now I'm here, with Guo Zhongyong's descendants, so that your task is also considered complete, the next should be reincarnated, should go away, wait for the fat master I am busy, to give you a section of the sutra to recite a good birth, the next life into a good birth, sin sin sin sin."
After saying that, he inserted the incense to the incense burner, for the fat man such a move, I am feeling funny, but some people take the fat man as a real high person to see, that is the chief, he even said to the fat man with a slight admiration, "Doing things really preach."
"Tactful my ass, do you think the things Guo Zhongyong got here would be ordinary things? Later on, maybe there is still a place to use others, kid, remember that sentence, no matter what has become of this heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, you can disrespect, but definitely not to be deceived." Fatty lectured.
Finished, the fat man jumped down that dug out of the deep pit, I followed this jumped down, down, really feel with the chief just said the same, I did not feel what dead air, just feel a burst of cold.
This is below, is a building with brick tile cover, and this building above, as the temple as engaged in a plaque, plaque on the soil by the Almighty Church of God people to clean up is also quite clean, the fat man played a flashlight to get up, I also look along, but found that the words above, but very difficult to recognize.
It's not that the handwriting is fuzzy, but that I simply don't recognize the words above, which are ancient words, somewhat close to the pre-Qin script.
Before some words, I probably can recognize, because the previous contact of some textual things, as long as it is related to my great-grandfather, most of them are the Qing Dynasty's characters, the difference is not to say that it's too big very much, but the words here, although there are only three of them, I can't recognize them.
"Do you have any talents in the study of ancient characters under you? Can you recognize them?" The fat chief said.
"Just now have already recognized, can only eight or nine not very close to feel like the three words of the hidden corpse pavilion, you have to know, our this religion it, people are more, but this quality, is indeed worrisome." The chief was a little embarrassed to say.
"Hidden Corpse Pavilion?" Fatty recited silently and did not speak, but stood up and went to look at the gate, which was carved with some strange patterns.
These patterns, for me, both unfamiliar and familiar, it seems that the carvings on it are some ancient ancestors, there are four great beasts, green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, Xuanwu, and so on, such a pattern, usually appear in bronze, and this gate, also unusually ancient and simple, does not look like the Qing Dynasty's objects at all.
Fatty's eyebrows, frowning deeper and deeper, he did not rush to open the door, but asked for a shovel, digging up in front of this door.
Not long ago, the fat man dug out a small altar on the ground out, this altar, wrapped with black thread, the fat man smashed open the altar, the altar, loaded with all the copper money, these copper money because it is in the altar relationship, look all very new, and flooded with oil.
Fatty grabbed a handful and handed it to me, saying, "Three taels. You feel it."
I grabbed it in my hand, and similar to what it looked like was that it was indeed very greasy, so I asked, "Is this embalming oil?"
Fatty's next sentence made me almost smash this handful of copper coins into his face, he looked very calm and said, "It's not antiseptic oil, it's corpse oil soaked copper coins."
"Money in front of the door, wrapped in black ink bucket thread, suppressing corpses and stabilizing the house, it seems that these three words are not wrong, it's the corpse hiding pavilion, it's a place to hide corpses, heck, that old Taoist priest lied! Go, bring him back to me!" Fatty suddenly cursed.
"What?" I asked.
"Since he knows Guo Zhongyong's layout here, he must know more, but he's hiding something from us, how could something repaired during the Cixi years of the Qing Dynasty use a pre-Qin script? This thing, is definitely not made by Guo Zhongyong, if it's really pre-Qin, then, it's thousands of years of ancient corpses in here, no wonder Guo Zhongyong wants to suppress it so grandly, it's really thousands of years of ancient corpses that haven't decayed yet, then it really has to be cultivated into a Corpse Immortal!" Fatty's face was very ugly.
After the chief heard, immediately let his men go to catch that old Taoist priest, not long, the man came back, his face is not good, bring the news is even more people's egg pain, the old Taoist priest with those fake Taoist priests, have been released, and a go, run is faster than a rabbit, where can still find the trace?
Dumplings this thing, is the age of the more ancient, the more powerful, which I have heard, of course, can not simply look at it this way, such as the White Lotus religion of the old ancestors of the corpse, it is definitely more difficult than the age of the more ancient corpses.
This may also have something to do with the cultivation in life. So when Fatty said this, the chief also said with a bit of difficulty, "Then is it still open?"
"Open!" Fatty said with an iron face.