In front of so many people in the live broadcast room, Qian Sheng's words were quite cryptic.
In fact, he was reminding Lin Yi to check whether the bottle containing "Kunlun Ice Marrow" was tightened.
It stands to reason that they are in the middle of the mountain, covered with a white marble lotus platform, and mostly surrounded by rammed earth.
It's normal to see no sunlight all year round, so the temperature is low, but it can't be this low.
When they were in the "Bowl Trap" just now, they didn't feel how cold it was.
This is just a door away, how can there be such a big temperature difference?
Lin Yi reached into his arms and took out the glass bottle containing "Kunlun Ice Essence" and checked it again and again.
The bottle cap is tight and the bottle body shows no signs of breakage.
He shook his head at the two men.
"That's strange. Why did it suddenly get so cold here?"
When Qian Sheng said this, he had to keep breathing to warm his hands.
Although Wang Qiang was covered in fat, he couldn't stand the cold feet.
When I came in, I was wearing a pair of mid-cut hiking boots, and my feet were already sore from the cold.
Even Lin Yi started to rub his ears with his hands.
Only Wukong brought his own furs and lived in the Kunlun Mountains all year round, so he was not very afraid of the cold.
"It's too damn cold! Where does this cold air come from? Can't it be a cold storage outside the stone room?"
Wang Qiang was stomping back and forth on the spot, using his flashlight to look around for the source of the cold air, while still joking.
The result is that after going around in a circle, I found nothing.
The four walls of this stone chamber, as well as the top of the head and the feet, are all made of hard blue stones, which are cold to the touch and make the three of them feel chilled.
Just as the three of them were looking for the marks left by their predecessors, Qian Sheng suddenly pointed at the wall in front of him, his fingers trembling and his voice trembling violently.
"When did this thing appear here?"
Lin Yi and Wang Qiang's flashlights shone at his location at the same time, and discovered that a portrait of a glaring King Kong appeared on the stone wall in front of Qian Sheng.
In the painting, Vajra wears a five-treasure heavenly crown, holds two swords, and wears armor. He has angry eyes, a ferocious expression, and bared teeth, overlooking all living beings.
The themes of this kind of Buddhist portraits are often found in various temples, and the clay sculptures in front of many temples are dominated by King Kong statues.
However, this portrait of King Kong is more like a line drawing like an ink painting.
Only white lines outline the whole body, but the details are not sloppy at all.
Even if it is placed here in advance, if you suddenly see it, your heart will tighten, not to mention it appears suddenly.
No wonder Qian Sheng was so frightened that ordinary people would wet their pants if they saw this scene.
The two of them looked nervous. They walked closer and took a closer look for a moment. They seemed to find nothing strange.
Wang Qiang used an engineering shovel to shovel a piece of "paint" from the portrait. Just as he was about to get closer and take a closer look, the white paint actually melted.
Only then did the three of them discover that the lines of the angry-glaring King Kong were actually made of ice!
Qian Sheng suddenly panicked.
Although he does not believe in religion or worship gods, he cannot be regarded as a firm atheist.
After all, he deals with everyone in his profession, and he does have a lot of evil things on his hands. Some things cannot be disbelieved.
Therefore, every year during the Chinese New Year, when the Yonghe Temple in Beijing opens its gate, he always rushes to burn incense.
For this alone, he was more or less in awe.
"Master Lin, Master Wang, do you think we really disturbed anyone?" As he spoke, Qian Sheng pointed upward, and then continued, "Maybe this place is not a tomb at all, but A certain monarch in the Tang Dynasty built a Buddhist temple?"
"Nonsense! Building a Buddhist temple is not a shameful thing, so why build it in the belly of a mountain?"
Wang Qiang directly denied his statement.
"Master Wang, please keep your voice down. I think this place is more evil than the one below."
"What are you afraid of? I, Wang Qiang, have never seen big winds and waves? How can I be frightened by this thing?"
He did not forget to tease Qian Sheng again:
"Shopkeeper Qian, you are a top student who graduated from a well-known prestigious university and came from a major. Why did you suddenly become so talkative?"
Qian Sheng couldn't say anything at this time, so he just stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment.
He has been dealing with these underground antiques since he was a child. He has a good family background and has many rare ancient books.
It can be said that he is well-read, and he is familiar with ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.
But along the way, various bizarre situations impacted his outlook again and again.
Although there are some cases where the answers can be found in ancient books, there are also many things that are ambiguous and have strange powers and chaos in ancient books.
"Master Wang, you can't say that, you are so powerful and confused.
Moreover, there was a strange book in the Tang Dynasty called "Youyang Miscellaneous Notes", which mentioned that during the Tang Dynasty, there were many disputes between Buddhism and Taoism. The unpredictable means of death.
This place is full of things related to Buddhism from the inside out, but it is built on the tomb of Jiang Taigong, which is evil enough in itself.
Have you forgotten how you were fooled when we first came in? "
"I won't accept his words yet. Brother, I am a staunch atheist. There has never been any gods or gods. You think I speak too loudly for fear of disturbing the 'people above'. In this case, let him do this." Pattern, put another one on the wall behind me."
Wang Qiang stretched out his thumb and pointed behind him. He held the engineering shovel in his hand and knocked on the stone wall with a clanging sound.
His aggressive attitude is both good and bad.
The good thing is that he doesn't have as many suspicions and concerns as Qian Sheng.
The disadvantage is that if you are really in danger, you don't take it seriously.
Because of his personality, he suffered a lot along the way.
The key is not to have a long memory.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Sheng patted his shoulder and head, pointed at the wall behind him with trembling fingers, and said in a trembling voice:
"Master Wang, stop mumbling, come on, come on!"
"What's coming?"
Wang Qiang turned around with a flashlight and took a look. He was so frightened that he took half a step back. His expression changed instantly, and the white hair on his back immediately flowed down his back.
At this time, a pattern of a glaring King Kong actually appeared on the stone wall behind him.
The style is exactly the same as the one next to him, with white outlines. The shape of King Kong is slightly different from the one next to him, and he holds a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand.
The most important thing is that the painting was not finished. Just when Qian Sheng discovered its existence, the lines on the wall were still appearing on their own, gradually completing the entire image.
It's as if there is an invisible hand holding an invisible pen, painting on the wall made of spliced bluestone strips.
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