Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

At this time.

Seeing Xia Tian reaching out her hand, Gu Yue knew that there was something strange about the stone wall.

Her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, and she carefully looked at the stone wall... The color was bluish, which was somewhat different from the blue color of the stone in the cave.

Not only that, but there are many carved patterns on this stone wall, such as snakes, tigers, leopards, eagles, rabbits, butterflies, cuckoos and so on. Don't want to take a second look.

At this time, the place where Xia Tian stretched out his hand to hold down was right between the Butterfly Picture and the Rhododendron Picture.

There was a raised round stone, like a round pearl.

Holding the raised round stone in Xia Tian's hand, he gently twisted it and said, "There should be tears in the sea, and smoke in the warm jade. This sentence is incomplete, it is a incomplete poem!"

Gu Yue's crescent eyes were full of curiosity: "My lord, what is the complete line?"

"Quack quack..."

As Xia Tian twisted the protruding round stone, a dull mechanical sound resounded in the cave wall.

Xia Tian continued to twist the mechanism, and said in his mouth: "Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column thinks about Huanian."

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted cuckoos."

"There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and smoke in the warm sun in Lantian."

"Can this feeling be turned into a memory? It's just that I was at a loss at the time."

Gu Yue blinked cutely: "My lord, what do you mean?"

Xia Tian continued to twist the mechanism frequently: "The first poem, why does the exquisite har have fifty strings? Every string and column reminds people of their youthful years!"

"It takes fifty twists to find the mechanism!"

Gu Yue suddenly realized: "Crypto!"

"There are butterflies and cuckoos in the second line of the poem, so Mrs. Weird told me that the mechanism is between the butterfly and the cuckoo."

Gu Yue stretched out her slender hand to slide between the butterfly picture and the azalea picture, quite interesting to guess: "There are tears in the moon and pearls in the sea, and the sun is warm in Lantian, and the jade produces smoke... Therefore, the third line of the poem not only refers to the mountains. Duoyu, it's still the ultimate finger mechanism that looks like a pearl!"

Xia Tian nodded and said: "That's it!"

Gu Yue smiled sweetly: "But this feeling can be treated as a memory? It's just that it was at a loss at the time?"

"What is meant?"

"Crack..."

After turning the mechanism fifty times in summer, a stone door opened from the top of the cave, and a gust of cold air blew down from the cave above, with a salty and damp smell, and also a musty smell.

Xia Tian sniffed: "The smell of the sea breeze!"

"The other exit of this cave must be by the sea."

He didn't rush into the hole.

For holes that have not been opened for a long time, wait for the air to circulate before entering.

Only then did he answer Gu Yue's question: "The last two sentences mean... there are some good things and times that can only be kept in memories, and they were not cherished at the time, making people want to sigh!"

Xia Tian looked at the butterflies and cuckoos on the stone wall and said: "These two sentences are that the weirdo master is reminiscing about certain times, and there are some people in his heart that he can never let go!"

Suddenly, Gu Yue asked nonchalantly: "My lord, is there anyone you can't let go of in your heart?"

Looking at the dainty Taoist saint in front of him, Xia Tian smiled meaningfully: "Yes!"

"Male or female?"

"All!"

Gu Yue stopped asking questions, but changed the subject: "My lord, why do I feel that Mrs. Weird is a woman?"

"woman?"

Xia Tian was taken aback!

suddenly.

Xia Tian found himself ignoring one thing.

I don't know what the weird wife looks like?

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he turned his head to ask Mr. Li San: "Old Li, does the Taoist school have any portraits of strange masters?"

Li San shook his head: "No!"

"Li Yi, a Taoist, once said that Mr. Weird never gets portraits. He also told scholars of all schools not to paint his face secretly. Therefore, people seldom mention his appearance. Until now, Mr. Weird's appearance has become a mystery. Already!"

"why?"

Xia Tian asked: "Has Li Yidao said the reason?"

Li Sandao shook his head!

"Never!"

Xia Tian stared at the Butterfly Picture and the Cuckoo Picture with complicated eyes, and fell into deep thought: "There are tens of millions of poems that can remind this mechanism, why did the weirdo master choose this poem alone?"

"Why is there still an incomplete reminder?"

"Is it on purpose?"

"Or does he just remember this fragment?"

Xia Tian sighed in his heart: "The small seal script of the Qin Dynasty, the incomplete poems of the Tang Dynasty, Mrs. Weird, who are you?"

If he didn't know the whole poem "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin, then he wouldn't be able to find this hole either!

So, Mrs. Weird...really weird!

At this time.

The musty smell had dissipated in the wind from the cave roof.

Only then did Xia Tian put his feet on tiptoe, and the person rose into the sky like a flying swallow, and jumped into the cave on the top of the cave.

Bai Hu, Gu Yue, and Li Sandao followed closely.

then.

"Boom boom boom..."

On both sides of the cave, clusters of fire were lit, and the flames were blown by the sea wind.

Under the firelight, the figures of Zang Yi and Zang 77 appeared, with fire folders in their hands, they walked to both sides to light the fire.

Suddenly, the hole was bright.

Under the firelight is a stone pot, filled with a viscous liquid, not kerosene, but it can provide fuel for a special wick, so that the wick burns fiercely, it is very magical!

Xia Tian stepped forward, stretched out his fingers to stick the liquid in the stone pot, took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it... There was a faint fragrance.

This is an unknown lamp oil.

At this time.

Li Sandao also stepped forward, stretched out his finger and put some liquid on the tip of his nose, his eyes lit up when he smelled it: "Merren's oil!"

Xia Tian's eyes shine brightly: "Old Li, why do you know it's shark oil?"

Li Sandao said solemnly: "In the biography of Li Daozi, there is a record of the mermaid oil!"

"He said that when he was in the Jixia Underground Palace, the weirdo master once said that in the vast sea, there is a beautiful race called the Merman Race. All the women are as beautiful as flowers, and all the men are handsome. They are the darlings of the sea."

"When they are in the sea, they are human bodies and fish tails, but when they go ashore, their fish tails can be transformed into legs, and the tears they shed will turn into the best pearls in the world. lamp oil!"

"So, the shark's body is full of treasures!"

"He said that the shark oil is viscous and smells like a faint flower. Put it in the wick and it can be lit. The flame that burns is a hundred times brighter than ordinary oil lamps!"

"Later, the monarchs of the nine kingdoms before the Qin Dynasty all sent people to sea to look for the mermaid tribe. Unfortunately, there was no news after that, and I don't know if they found it?"

Li Sandao was very emotional: "It's really unexpected that I, Li San, can see real shark oil in my lifetime!"

"It's amazing!"

Xia Tian’s eyes flashed brightly, and he murmured: “There are tears in the moonlight in the sea, which means...the bright moon is like a pearl, the jade clam opens, and the pearl is facing the moon, shining brightly. A beautiful merman in the sea looks at you. Tears were shed on the shore, and little by little tears turned into pearls and fell into the sea."

"Master Weird, is there any deep meaning in this poem?"

"Is there really a race of mermaids in this continent?"

"What's the secret in this cave?"