In his early years, Jian Sansheng heard from the elders in his family that Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saves all living beings and is merciful, was formerly an extremely vicious god in ancient times.The immortal lived by devouring evil spirits. His appearance was rough and terrifying. He was the ancient god that all evil things feared.

The reason why this vicious evil god became Guanyin Bodhisattva in the end is actually because people's concepts are gradually changing.People in ancient times believed in brute force, and believed that only vicious and absolute power could make people willingly awe and submit.In later generations, this kind of belief began to change, and people began to advocate the use of morality and compassion to influence the world, so there was a kind-hearted Guanyin Bodhisattva.And the shape of Avalokitesvara has gradually changed, from the original Avalokitesvara of Thousand Arms to one with hands in front.

When he came back to his senses, Jian Sansheng looked at the statue of a thousand-handed girl wearing Zhou Dynasty costume protruding from the statue of the evil god, and said to everyone: "It seems that we have found the mechanism by accident, so there will be no further delay." , Dasheng, you two come down quickly, let's copy the guy in."

When everyone heard this, they hurried to clean up the equipment and food scattered on the ground.

Dasheng and One-eyed Joe also moved carefully, preparing to climb down from the statue of the evil god.But I didn't expect that the two just moved to the position close to the chest, and the arm that was not holding the weapon slowly rose back to its original position due to the weightless suppression, overlapping with the upper arm.

And the statue of the evil god that had been split was naturally closed, and the statue of the girl in the Western Zhou Dynasty's clothes and clothes was retracted into the bronze evil god's body as if it had never appeared.

Surprised, Jian Sansheng hurriedly yelled for Dasheng and the two to climb back to their original positions. The others also stopped their movements because of surprise, and watched in a daze that the statue of the evil god separated again, revealing the young woman inside.

"It can't be done if there is nothing to hold it down." Jian Sansheng wiped his face and said dejectedly.

"Then what should I do, Second Master, we can't just let the two of them lie on top." Wu Lei asked, stretching the strap of the backpack in his hand.

Taking a deep breath on the cigarette, Jian Sansheng didn't answer, but just shook his head, as if he was pondering the solution.

Jian Wuzheng glanced at his second brother, and then at Wang Ziqian who was calmly trying to put both Sheng Xie and Tai Ah on his body, thinking that Qian Zi was really not interested in this kind of thing, just Knowing how to tinker with those two swords, could it be that he is still a weapon master?

The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks it is possible. Jian Wuzheng knows that although Wang Ziqian usually looks like he has nothing to do with him, but when he really encounters something he likes, he will still show some... well, relatively childish behavior... For example, now...the Tai'a sword is clearly inserted into the arm belt of his right leg, and there is no place to put another sword...but he still holds Shengxie and gestures on his body, as if he is thinking about where to put it get in the way...

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, Jian Wuzheng felt that Wang Ziqian like this was really cute.But suddenly it occurred to him that there were still things to be resolved, so he stopped thinking about Qianzi's hobbies, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the arm that was pushed down by Dasheng and One-eyed Joe. Can you just put the weapon you were holding onto it?"

Hearing this, Jian Sansheng stretched out his hand to flick his little brother's mind, but Wu Zheng dodged it, he sighed and said, "Do you think this is you playing a game? How can it be so simple. Even if we find it, That weapon has to weigh three or four hundred catties at least, how do you put it on it?"

"Then let the two of them press here, let's go in and forget it." Seeing that there was really no other way, someone muttered helplessly.

"No." Without even thinking about it, Jian Sansheng denied it without thinking, and Jian Sansheng rarely said seriously: "This chamber is too deep, and I don't know what's inside. Now I've broken a piece of iron to go in. We can't have less people, but one more." More hands are more powerful."

Throwing the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, Jian Sansheng stepped on it with his right foot and crushed it, then made up his mind and greeted everyone: "Go and bring those lamp slaves around here and hang them up with ropes, remember Move a few more, or I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back.”

Several people nodded, and went to move the bronze lamp slaves around the copper pillar.

Although these lamp slaves are large in size, they are obviously hollow, so they are not very heavy.Huo San'er and others moved four of them at once, and then threw the rope up, so that Da Sheng and One-eyed Joe, who were lying on it, dragged the lamp slaves up one by one.

But this giant hand without a weapon is in a half-clasp posture, and there is very limited space to put the lamp slave. By the time the third one is pulled up, it is already trembling, and the lamp slave on the top may fall down at any time.

At this time, One-Eyed Joe had already climbed down because there was really no room, and only a strong and strong bald Dasheng was left on it, carefully supporting the unstable lamp slave.

Jian Sansheng asked Dasheng to move to the side, but the arm still showed a tendency to rise. Judging from Dasheng's weight, he lost at least 180 catties, so he had to ask Dasheng to wrap the rope around the giant's wrist for a while. Then hang down from both sides, and then tie a few lamp slaves from below to increase the weight.

Adding the drop force caused by the length of the rope, it should be almost the same if you put three more.

When everything was done, Jian Sansheng couldn't wait to ask the others to bring the good guys, and hurriedly rushed in along the stone gate under the thousand-handed girl.He saw that the ropes hanging from the three bronze lamp slaves were almost unbearable, and the precarious appearance affected the lamp slaves lying on the giant hands, and the one on the top was shaking as if it was about to fall down.

Dasheng was the last one to climb down from the statue of the evil god. Just before he landed on the ground, he heard a loud noise, and the whole tomb room shook, followed by the noisy sound of bronze objects being smashed together.It was obvious that the few lamp slaves fell from above, and the arms that lost the weight instantly were lifted up and the rope broke, causing the upper and lower groups of lamp slaves to fall together.

Huo San'er had sharp eyes and hands, and when the bronze statue was about to close, he gave Dasheng a hard pull, so that he would not be blocked outside.

The heavy sound of the Shimen closing suddenly made everyone break out in a cold sweat, and they leaned against the wall stunned.

Jian Sansheng exhaled foul breath, thinking that fortunately these people were running very fast, he turned his head to shine a light on the depths of the tunnel with a wolf-eyed flashlight, and said: "Okay, there are finally not many people, we have to hurry up "San'er, you and Leizi come out with two searchlights, I think it's quite dark here, and the wolf-eye flashlight might not be very useful here."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and thought for a while, then said: "Put the gas masks in your pockets, the door may not have cleared the tomb gas when you opened it just now, if you feel uncomfortable, put it on. If you have symptoms of weakness, don't hesitate to hurry up go back."

His words are not meant to scare people. Usually the air quality in ancient tombs is very poor, and ancient tombs that are slightly sealed are prone to produce a lot of harmful gases, such as carbonic acid and methane.

There is also a kind of chamber commonly known as "boring pit". In this kind of pit, a gas heavier than air is formed due to the volatilization of antiseptic agents. When people walk in this gas, the heartbeat frequency will gradually decrease, and the more they walk, the more they feel weak. , and finally fell to the ground and died of suffocation because it was too late to take first aid measures.

A few people tidied up their equipment again, and Jian Sansheng felt satisfied, so he nodded and led everyone to the depths of the corridor.

This time, due to the large number of people and two powerful HID searchlights, Jian Wuzheng turned to look at the well-preserved and brightly colored murals on the corridor wall.He found that there was a flashlight sweeping across the wall in front of him, and he knew that his second brother was also studying these precious cultural relics that hadn't been damaged in the slightest.

The murals use very concise but vigorous brushwork to depict the ancient battles, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the court maids are like clouds, singing and dancing to promote peace.The costumes of the characters in the pictures are all unique to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and each picture has a man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary spirit. The vivid image makes people yearn for it.

However, this beautiful scene only lasted for a while, and the mural suddenly changed its narrative style in the middle.Seeing this, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help being taken aback, and asked, "Second brother, is this mural depicting a certain ancient king? Why did it look fine in the front, but suddenly changed here?"

Hearing what he said, Jian Sansheng couldn't help sighing, and said: "It can't be said that it is a king. This mural tells the life story of Duke Zhou Jidan. The ones in front represent the prosperity of the country. Basically, there are such murals in the tombs of all princes and nobles. The murals show the great achievements of the tomb owner during his lifetime. And the changes you mentioned later are some secret histories that Zhou Gong asked the painter to paint here specially, so that outsiders should not know."

Hearing this, everyone felt a surge of excitement. On the one hand, they had indeed found the Zhou cemetery, and on the other hand, confirming the identity of the owner of the tomb meant confirming how many valuable treasures there could be in the tomb.They all turned their heads to look at the beautiful murals on the wall.

The second half of the mural tells the story of King Zhou of Yin at that time who conquered Dongyi, refused to remonstrate and pretended to be wrong at home, and the wine women, wine pools and meat forests made domestic politics chaotic, and then King Wen died, and King Wu ascended the throne at this time.With the help of Zhou Gong and other capable generals, Ji Fa, King Wu of Zhou, sent his troops to battle, which led to the famous King Wu's defeat of Zhou in history.

After King Zhou died, King Wu couldn't make up his mind for a while about how to deal with the slave owners and upper-class nobles of the Yin and Shang Dynasties.He asked Tai Gongwang, Zhao Gong and Zhou Gong successively, but got three different answers, and finally adopted Tai Gongwang's opinion that "if people are not worthy of love, then there is no need to keep the fences and walls in the village".

However, Zhou Gongdan always kept his policy of "give them a living, resettle them locally, and disintegrate them". When King Wu decided to execute these slave owners and nobles on a large scale, he secretly protected the minority groups and let them escape from birth. settle down.After their death, these people placed bronze vessels dedicated to Duke Zhou in their tombs to express their gratitude to Duke Zhou for his rescue.

It is impossible for King Wu not to know what Duke Zhou did, but due to his status, he turned a blind eye.After the death of King Wu, King Cheng ascended the throne, Duke Zhou's power became even stronger, and he became the regent with one hand covering the sky.The still young King Cheng obeyed him, and after Zhou Gongdan died, he put an artifact that shook the world into his tomb, so as to bless the descendants of the Ji family.

More than a dozen people listened to Jian Sansheng's swearing explanation, and walked slowly through this corridor that was neither long nor short.

There is basically nothing left of the murals here, Jian Wuzheng sighed, but felt a little unfinished.He turned his head and looked at the parts that had disappeared into the darkness, but suddenly he had an inexplicable feeling, as if there was something more suddenly.

This bad feeling continued in his mind, and he always felt that something was wrong.But what is wrong?

Looking back again, Jian Wuzheng silently counted the number of people in his heart.He remembered that in the tomb where the topaz coffin was placed, there were 11 of them in total...

In an instant, Jian Wuzheng's whole body was drenched in cold sweat. With a buzzing sound in his head, he subconsciously reached out to grab Wang Ziqian's clothes.

Wang Ziqian immediately stood still and looked at him suspiciously.In front of him, Jian Sansheng felt that the two of them had stopped, so he also turned his head to look.

"Second brother..." Jian Wuzheng clenched Qianzi's clothes even tighter, and whispered to the two of them: "You two look back, the last one...is it a human or a ghost?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and then immediately looked back, only to see a figure flickering in the darkness behind Xiao Li and Da Sheng at the back.

Immediately, Jian Sansheng felt his whole scalp explode. Someone had followed them for such a long time without being noticed by anyone. He pulled out his gun and shouted loudly at the figure in the darkness: "Who the hell is hiding there?" There! People or ghosts come out to speak!"

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