Rujing

Fu Lao and the others took a closer look at the three stone pillars, and were so shocked by the various tortures on the stone pillars that they broke into cold sweat.

"This must be the period of history when the Yuetiao Dynasty massacred monks and believers, look here!" Fu Lao pointed to an image, "They burned the pagoda!"

"Is this the pagoda where the monk's relics are placed in full bloom by the Gaara River?" Fu Yantao asked while rubbing his chin.

"I don't think so." Fu Lao replied.He circled the pillar carefully, and finally said: "You spread out and look at the other stone pillars, find out if there are other places where the stupa is engraved, and take pictures of these reliefs."

At present, the six members of the scientific expedition team separately dispersed to observe.The old man stayed in the driver's seat, rubbed his fingers, leaned back, and rested quietly.

A man like him who crossed the desert when he was young, and experienced life and death, has little interest in these mysterious or ancient things.It's probably because people are getting older, and they don't want to know a lot about some things. When they encounter problems, they always have a heart of awe and avoid them if they can.If it wasn't for the future of his youngest son this time, he wouldn't venture out of the mountain again.

He reached out and pulled out the picture frame necklace on his chest, twisted it lightly, and a photo of the family of four popped up.

The old man smiled slightly, feeling a little satisfied in his heart, and his eyes were a little wet.

"Uncle." Achamoluo stepped forward at some point, and shouted out of nowhere.

"Ah?" The old man closed the photo, tucked the necklace into his underwear and put it close to his body, then looked up at Achamoluo, and when he saw the other's frowning eyebrows, he felt a sudden shock in his heart. "What's wrong?"

Achamoluo turned sideways to the old man, but looked in the direction of the six members of the scientific expedition team, "They made too much noise."

The three soldiers who were sent to protect them were alright, they all just moved the lanterns close to the stone pillars to observe quietly, but Mr. Fu and Fu Yantao stroked and tapped the reliefs with their hands from time to time, muttering to themselves, Still taking pictures with the camera.Lu Qingxue was even more exaggerated, exclaiming loudly and softly while taking pictures.

To be honest, this movement is not a big one, but the problem is, it depends on where.

"Several 10 people died here before." Achamoluo said quietly, "It's better to let them come back, don't touch those pillars, and don't make any noise."

When the old man heard "several 10 people", he was shocked, his eyes widened, and he covered his mouth and cursed in a low voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" He didn't really want Achamoluo to answer, so he got out of the car Go to Fu Lao's side and ask them to return to the car.

If this place is really the burial place of tens of thousands of people, then they really have just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den.

I heard that two thousand and two hundred years ago in the neighboring country, there was a war between the two countries. After the defeat of one country, more than 200 prisoners were killed. More than 2000 years have passed, and the place is still very noisy, and many things have happened.This kind of place where many people died has always been a place of great evil, not to mention what Achamoluo said just now?Hundreds of thousands!This evil spirit is going to soar to the sky!

Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry!

Lao Tu kept thinking in his heart, and ran to Fu Lao at the same time. Seeing that Fu Lao was pulling out his mobile phone to record a short video, he quickly reached out to stop him, and said in a low voice: "Don't stop! Stop recording! Keep recording again Something is going to happen! Old man, tell them to go back to the car, keep your voice down, and stop studying these pillars!"

Mr. Fu was very upset when he stopped him, and complained, "What could happen? Don't stop me. I'll take a picture of this. Do you know what it is?" He pointed his mobile phone camera at the stone pillar. A picture of soldiers cooking believers alive, I pressed the shooting button, concentrated on shooting, and walked slowly around the column, hoping to capture a more complete picture. "This is precious historical material!"

The old man was a little anxious, "Old man, this is really not a joke, many people died in this place before..."

"I know." Suddenly interrupted by Fu Lao, "The records on these pillars should be the scenes of the Yuetiao Dynasty's massacre of believers, and the execution ground should be in this place..."

The old man was short of breath, and his voice became louder unconsciously, "Then you know..."

He suddenly stopped talking, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to move. Big cold sweat rolled down from his forehead and temples, and his hands and feet felt cold for a while.

Fu Lao was taking small steps to the right to shoot, but was blocked by the old man, and said, "Let's go, let's go."

However, the old man didn't move, Fu Lao frowned and raised his head and said, "Let me go, you're blocking me from taking pictures...you...? What's wrong?"

From his point of view, Laotu's face was ashen at the moment, his expression was stiff, and his eyes were staring at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand with fear.He lowered his head to look at the phone in doubt, then froze, a chill hit his spine.

I saw the content on the relief was quietly recording on the screen of the mobile phone, and the soldiers of the Guyue Bird Kingdom on the relief who were performing their respective actions turned around at some point and looked in the direction of the mobile phone with empty eyes.

Fu Lao was startled, his lips trembling slightly, he looked up at the relief, and then his face paled in shock.

I saw that the soldiers engraved on the relief all stopped the movements in their hands, and all turned around to stare at the two people outside the relief, as if they were looking at the people outside the screen through an unknown screen. Generally, there are even soldiers who try hard to reach their heads to see.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The old man shuddered violently, grabbed Mr. Fu with one hand and ran towards the car, shouting at the same time, "Get back in the car!"

Standing outside the car door, Jiang Rujing felt ominous and cold. He looked towards the pillar that Lu Qingxue was running away from crazily. With his excellent eyesight, he happened to see several soldiers about three to five feet tall, crowded together Together, they stared at Lu Qingxue's fleeing figure.

He looked at another pillar that was closer, and his heart was sure.

The soldiers on the reliefs all seem to have come to life. They want to step out of the reliefs and enter the world, so they get closer and closer, and their bodies are getting closer and closer to the size of living people.

He looked up at the sky, and found that there was chaos above his head, and he could not see the starry sky.

Jiang Rujing turned decisively and asked Achamoluo next to him, "Can you lend me a weapon?"

Achamoluo was startled, then nodded, took out a book from the backpack on his back, and handed it to Jiang Rujing.

Jiang Rujing looked down——

The Shurangama Sutra on the Head of the Great Buddha

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