After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

The sound Li Daochang heard seemed to be rubbing against the ground.

However, he was fuzzy at the time, and he wasn't quite sure whether his description was correct.

"Let's not talk about anything else, it's really dangerous inside, do you want to go in?" Lin Mo asked.

"Enter, you must enter! This is a cultural relic that has been handed down for thousands of years, and it is a precious treasure of our country! We can't just let it be dusty underground like this!"

"Scientific research should not be afraid of life and death! Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that we have not fulfilled our dreams before death!"

"We dare to fight against any ghosts and monsters!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Damn shocking, the consciousness of scientific research workers is really high...

"Cough...then what, I still need to ask all the Taoist masters to do a ritual..."

The impassioned request is followed by an impassioned request.

Obviously, they are also a group of capable people who can bend and stretch. In their hearts, the research and exploration of cultural relics is the most important thing. Face or something, can they eat, don’t want it :)

Fortunately, after a series of frights, our Taoist monks couldn't get up and laughed back.

"I don't know what Master Lin Xiaoguan thinks?" Daoist Wu of Xuanzhen Temple asked.

Lin Mo: "If you have to go in, you must do rituals..."

But it's better for him to do it.

"Then Lin Xiaoguan will do it, we won't be overwhelmed." Daoist Wu said with a sigh.

Daochang Li and Daochang Zhao have the same meaning as the monks in Dazhen Temple.

Xiao Fengluan: "The situation outside is beyond our ability, and you are the most correct choice."

Since they all said so, Lin Mo stepped forward without hesitation.

Taoism has Dharma, and Buddhism also has Dharma. In the end, it is inevitable that different routes lead to the same goal.

Taiji and gossip are the studies of wisdom, so they cannot be generalized with superstition and feudalism.

When Professor Zhang and others asked Lin Mo how to do things to solve the problems in the wall of the Wanbei painting, and whether it was necessary to use the incense table for confession, Lin Mo waved his hand and said no.

He asked the people in the scientific research team: "You previously thought that the anomaly in the forest of steles was due to the covering of the magnetic field..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by the staff of the scientific research team.

I used to think that the conclusion I drew was unquestionable, but now I am taught to be a man by the facts that happened in front of me, and I dare not take it too seriously, "Maybe, maybe it is not a magnetic field."

His tone was pathetic.

Lin Mo thought it was funny, and said with a smile: "Cough... what do you think the magnetic field is?"

The topic involved professional knowledge, and the members of the scientific research team talked about it with eloquence.

"The magnetic field is an invisible and intangible special substance, an objective existence and a physical concept."

"The magnetic field is generated by the change of moving electric charge or electric field. Like the human body, there is also a magnetic field, but it is very weak. It is as large as the sunspot magnetic field in the universe, and as small as the skin and organs of the human body... It can be said that the magnetic field everywhere."

Lin Mo: "Actually, you say that there is no problem with the magnetic field covering the wall of the Wanbei painting. Same-sex repels and opposite-sex attracts. If you don't understand what I say next, you can replace it with the principle of magnetic field. "

"I guess, there is probably something in the forest of steles, which forms the opposite magnetic pole to us. As long as you enter, you will inevitably be attracted and lose your sanity, because the energy emitted by that thing is much higher than that of ordinary people. , you have no way to resist, you can only passively and compulsively move towards the location of that thing."

Everyone is thoughtful.

Meng Jirong: "If it's just the attraction between the magnetic poles, there should be no danger, right?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "That's not the case. The 'magnetic pole' that attracts us doesn't move, but it doesn't mean that there are no other things. The flashing pictures from the video are not dazzled, but were accidentally captured by the machine."

"After all, in the underground that has existed for thousands of years, anything can happen... and it is not surprising that anything appears."

Lin Mo uttered the last sentence slowly, which made everyone's hearts ache.

"I stood by the door just now and found that the stone gate of this hall is made of special materials, which isolates the two sides of the door from each other, and there will be no danger in staying in the hall."

"My suggestion is that it's best not to go in all of them, because even I may not respond in time if something unexpected happens."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he gave them time to think.

But he obviously underestimated the stubbornness of archaeologists, and his desire to see and interpret the forest of steles surpasses everything else.

Seeing their determination, Lin Mo had no choice but to sigh: "If we want to eliminate the influence of the 'Magnetic Pole' on us, one is to completely cover the contents inside, or solve the problem from ourselves."

"But obviously, you can't easily go in now, so you have to choose the second method."

Lin Mo asked those who wanted to go in to stand in a row in front of him.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the golden dao pattern emerged, and then turned into silk threads, and the stars stretched into the air. Under Lin Mo's guidance, "one" is yang, "--" is yin, and three groups of yin and yang , forming eight symbols, Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Sunda, Li, Kun, and Dui.

The golden dao pattern forms a rotating gossip diagram, and the soft golden light spots float down, shocking everyone's uncontrollable expressions.

Among them, Li Daochang and others are the most.

As members of the Taoist sect, they dare not even imagine how this ability appears in people.

The gossip separated, forming countless small gossips that flew down, stuck to the chests of everyone, and then disappeared, making a group of people who had never seen the world unbelievably caress continuously.

Lin Mo explained: "Taiji, Liangyi, and Sixiang are counted up from the eight trigrams, and there are 64 hexagrams when counted down, which contains everything in the universe, yin and yang, day and night, etc. Naturally, it can also keep the mind clear."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked confused.

Li Daochang and the others had even more complicated faces, and sighed: "We are watching the sky from the well. It turns out that Lin Guanzhu has already practiced Taoism to such a degree. It really is... a genius in the sky."

The gossip map is released as soon as it is spoken, and it has reached the state of following one's heart.

If they want to...well, let’s not talk about it, even if they are doing an important ceremony, they will not be able to reach the level just now.

Lin Mo: It’s easy to say, I always feel that I am the chosen one, hehe.

In order to ensure everyone's safety, Lin Mo asked them each to receive a talisman.

Watching him keep taking out talismans from the cloth bag he was carrying, Li Chi leaned closer and said with a smile, "Are there any other types of talismans?"

Lin Mo squinted: "What type do you want?"

Li Chi's voice was inaudible: "It's just... a talisman that can make people do whatever they want and make their wishes come true."

"...You might as well die sooner."

"Oh, it's so cold, but even so, I still like you very much."

Li Chi's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, neither loud nor low, so that everyone standing around could hear him clearly.

For a moment, everyone's movements stopped for a moment.

The scientific researcher who just took the talisman from Lin Mo said frankly: "Guardian Lin, don't worry, the country is very open now, and we won't discriminate against you. Come on, you will be happy."

After speaking, he clenched his fist and walked away with a moved face.

Lin Mo: "..."

Professor Zhang looked at Meng Jirong with a puzzled look on his face: "What's going on? Xiao Meng, don't you..."

Meng Jirong smiled softly: "There will be no shortage of self-confident people anywhere."

Professor Zhang showed an understanding expression.

Some people continued to stay in the hall to monitor the condition of the machine.

Tang Yanchu let the three people in charge of protection stop, and he and the other two led the way.

Lin Mo also ran over: "Ah Chu, let's go together."

Tang Yanchu nodded, "Follow me, be careful."

Lin Mo felt uneasy, and pulled Zhan Wenshuang, Xi Jinqian, and Meng Jirong to his side, and said earnestly: "Don't stay too far away from me, especially Ah Zhan, you are not in good health, follow me closely, I will protect you .”

Li Chi: "...What about me?"

Lin Mo looked back at him: "Even if I don't say it, you will follow."

He added a little awkwardly: "Follow me closely."

Li Chi's peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile.

Everyone officially stepped out of the stone gate, their eyes suddenly went dark, the lights in the hall did not come out, they hurriedly turned on the lighting devices they carried, and finally got a clear view of the Wanbei painting wall.

I saw countless tall stone tablets standing in front of me, from far to near, the number is not clear, the size of the stone tablets is different, the largest is almost three stories high, and the smallest is only half the height of a person.

Each stele is deeply rooted in the ground, and the words on the stele are ancient, which seem to record some things.

As soon as they left the house, Professor Zhang, Professor Hu and the others obviously had no way to go, and wanted to conduct research with enthusiasm.

In addition, scholars in the archaeological field have taken out their utensils and looked after them carefully.

Meng Jirong said: "Professor, this is only our first step. The most important thing is to find out the secrets hidden in the walls of the Wanbei paintings."

Who built it, and why build a place that looks like a tomb but not like a tomb?

What about steles and murals?

And how did the three-story-high stele be transported without any damage?

…………

All the mysteries linger in the hearts of everyone.

Professor Zhang and the others managed to restrain their excitement, nodded and said, "That's it, we should distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness, let's move on!"

Lin Mo asked curiously: "I remember you said that in the materials that Lucky brought back at that time, it seems that there are some murals in the forest of steles, isn't it?"

Professor Zhang said: "That's right, some murals were engraved on the steles."

"But it's a pity that for some unknown reason, the photos taken are extremely blurry, even if they are restored, there is no effect at all. We guess that the stories drawn on the murals may provide some answers to the current puzzles."

Professor Hu: "Unfortunately, it's like a maze inside. I don't know where the murals on the stone tablet are located. We may not be able to meet them."

"Anyway, let's go ahead."

In order to avoid repeated roads or getting lost, some markings along the way are also needed.

They also set up instruments in Shimen, which can record how many meters have been walked.

When continuing to move forward, Lin Mo suddenly asked: "Li Daochang, did you go the same way as the machine of the scientific research team?"

Li Daochang shook his head: "No, when I came in, I saw the indentation of the machine on the ground, so I chose..."

Having said that, he had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"I remember...the machine went in that direction, but now, the indentation is gone, not only that..."

Lin Mo continued: "Not only that, your previous footprints or traces of being dragged back have all disappeared."

"..."

Everyone fell silent suddenly, and they all felt that this dungeon was a bit difficult to beat...

The author has something to say: the truth of this dungeon involves a very important plot in the future, um... no spoilers, but it’s not Xingwen Zaizai who made it~