The Taiji Gate opened slowly, without any sound.
This detail alone seemed too unusual to Jing Fan.
These stone gates are very heavy in terms of weight. It is a very mysterious thing to allow such a heavy stone gate to rotate easily, and it is even more incredible to want to make this process without making a sound. .
However, how could Ying Zheng notice these details? He still held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and stared at the moving Taiji Gate, not daring to move.
Ji Fa walked up to Ying Zheng and patted Ying Zheng on the shoulder. The golden halo on Ying Zheng's body disappeared, and the headache-inducing buzzing sound did not appear again.
"It's okay, that buzzing sound is the sound wave interference to the incoming person." Ji Fa said softly, "If it is of the Tiancheng lineage, it will be fine."
Ying Zheng nodded, looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and asked: "Master, what about this Xuanyuan Sword...?"
"Hasn't it already established a spiritual connection with you? In the situation just now, it was instinctively protecting you, and the mechanism matching it also reacted." Ji Fa pointed to the scabbard and said, "Only the Xuanyuan Sword can release Only by entering this scabbard can this mechanism be activated, and no other sword will work."
Ying Zheng sighed softly and said, "Don't mention other swords. If you hadn't led me here, Master, I'm afraid no one would have thought of putting a sword into this scabbard to activate the mechanism."
Ying Zheng is right, I am afraid that few people can think of this method of opening the mechanism.
"Haha, at this point, the Xuanyuan Sword acts as the key." Ji Fa said with a smile, "The mechanism that can only be opened by the Xuanyuan Sword is the safest and most secure, isn't it?"
"Uh...that's it." Ying Zheng still maintained his original posture, "But Master, can I let go?"
"Haha, just take out the Xuanyuan Sword." Ji Fa said, "The lock is already unlocked, why leave the key there?"
Ying Zheng responded, then pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and put it back into his scabbard.
Looking at the Tai Chi door again, it has been completely opened, but because the red light outside is relatively strong, it is difficult to see what is behind the door.
"Master, what is the meaning of Tai Chi Gate?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.
"There is no special intention, it is purely personal preference." Ji Fa said lightly.
Ying Zheng: "..."
At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly realized that "Book of Zhou" was a classic among the ancient ruins that Ji Fa had discovered, and its explanation of Tai Chi and Yin and Yang had reached a level that was difficult for the world to understand.
Just as Ying Zheng was about to ask something, he saw Ji Fa walking forward quickly towards Tai Chi Gate.
Ying Zheng turned back to look at Jing Fan and saw that he was still staying in place, so he waved to him: "Jing Fan, follow me!"
Jing Fan then took two steps and came to Ying Zheng's side: "Your Majesty, were you okay just now?"
"Haha, it's okay, it's just that there were some strange sounds in my ears." Ying Zheng said.
"Strange sound?" Jing Fan was confused, "Why didn't I hear it?"
"You didn't come to turn on the mechanism, so of course you can't hear it." Ying Zheng smiled and said, "There are still a lot of things that people can't understand. Gradually we will understand them all, let's move on."
"Hey!" Jing Fan responded and accompanied Ying Zheng to the Tai Chi Gate.
Ji Fa did not walk in the door, but waited for Ying Zheng in front of the door.
Ying Zheng stretched his head and looked inside the door, only to see that the door was filled with green mist, making it impossible to see what was behind the mist.
What's even more strange is that although they are not far apart, there is no green mist overflowing outside the Taiji Gate, as if something transparent is sealing it in place.
"This mist is poisonous." Ji Fa said, "And the source of poison in the royal tomb is also here."
Ying Zheng said nonchalantly: "Isn't there an antidote to this poisonous gas?"
Ji Fa glanced sideways at Ying Zheng and said, "Such a strong poisonous gas,
I'm afraid people won't be able to insist on inhaling the antidote
, will die. "
"What should we do?" Jing Fan asked.
"It's very simple, make it disappear without a trace." Ji Fa turned to Ying Zheng and said, "This Tai Chi Gate is made according to the Tai Chi Diagram. The black gate on the left is called Taiyin, and the white circle inside, It is Shaoyang. On the contrary, the white door on the right is called the sun, and the black spot in the middle is called Shaoyin."
Ying Zheng knew a little bit about the theory of Tai Chi Yin, but he did not ask, he just nodded to express his understanding.
"Now put your palm on Shaoyang." Ji Fa said while placing his palm on Shaoyin in the white gate.
Ying Zheng opened his palm in the same way and placed it on the white round shaoyang.
The feeling was somewhat similar to the last time I touched Jiuding. There was a warm feeling coming from my fingers, but the heat felt by each finger was different.
"The fingers represent respectively." Ji Fa said, "Now the yin and yang are integrated, and this can be called Tai Chi."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two black and white disks sunk inward at the same time.
Ying Zheng was slightly startled, but he did not pull away his palm, but allowed the circular stone plate to push inside.
It wasn't until his palm was completely submerged that the black and white disks stopped.
Ying Zheng still didn't move. Then, he saw a flash of red light, and then his palms felt slightly itchy.
He was about to ask, but he heard Ji Fa say: "Okay, you can take your hands out."
The two men withdrew their arms at the same time.
Looking at the two stone plates again, they gradually returned to their original positions.
And inside the Taiji Gate, there was a sudden "swish" sound, and then bursts of sounds similar to a woman's whimpering came out.
Ying Zheng's instinct was aroused, but his eyes were always fixed on the green poisonous mist in front of him.
"Don't be afraid, this is not a sound of sobbing, but the sound of air flowing." Ji Fa said soothingly.
"No wonder." Jing Fan, who was behind the two of them, also stared at the poisonous mist and said, "Last time on the fourth floor, I heard this whimpering sound, and then the stone statue sprayed out green poisonous mist. "
"It seems that this mechanism mainly activates the operation of the air flow, so it sprays out the poisonous mist." Ying Zheng analyzed, "And now, on the contrary, the poisonous gas is being discharged to other places."
"Yes, this analysis is good." Ji Fa said with a smile.
Although Jing Fan was praised, he was still a little nervous. He took out the Linggu Pill given to him by Ji Fa from his arms and took another one.
The green poisonous mist gradually became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a gap appeared in the middle. This gap became larger and larger, indicating that the green poisonous mist was shrinking to both sides.
Not long after, the green poisonous mist completely disappeared, and then, the area was filled with dense white mist, filling the entire area like a fairyland.
"It seems that this is to prevent the poisonous gas from remaining and use the antidote to eliminate it." Ying Zheng said.
"Well, when the mist of the antidote dissipates, we can pass through here." Ji Fa said calmly.
"Then what mechanism is behind this poisonous mist?" Ying Zheng asked.
"There are no blocking mechanisms." Ji Fa said, "If you walk a little further, you will reach the main tomb."
Hearing this, Ying Zheng and Jing Fan looked at each other and smiled.
We are finally approaching the main hall of the Royal Tomb, and we are only half a step away from success.
"It will take some time to eliminate the poisonous fog. Why don't we sit down and rest for a while, drink water and eat something." Ji Fa sat down first.
Ying Zheng and Jing Fan were indeed a little tired, so they sat down leaning on the black door behind them.
Jing Fan took out the water and food he was carrying and handed them to Ji Fa and Ying Zheng respectively.
Ying Zheng took the dry food and dried meat and took two big bites.
Ji Fa was not in a hurry to eat, but looked at Jing Fan
, said: "Jing Fan, when you come here, are you a little confused? Why do I meet in Lishan?"
Jianling, I am so familiar with King Wu’s Mausoleum. "
Jing Fan nodded vigorously.
"Haha, instead of leaving you in confusion all the time, I might as well tell you the whole story, which will also dispel your worries." Ji Fa said with a smile.
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Master, do you mean to tell Jing Fan everything?"
"Yes." Ji Fa said with certainty, "Among your close ministers, Jing Fan is definitely one of them, and he will definitely be exposed to more secrets in the future than those civil servants and generals."
Ying Zheng thought about it. He would have to rely on Jing Fan to build the mausoleum in the future, so how could he hide it from him, so he nodded.
Ji Fa looked at Jing Fan again and said, "The reason why I am so familiar with this place is because... I am the owner of this royal tomb."
Bada...
The dry food in Jing Fan's hand fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was sitting on the ground, otherwise, he would have fallen down.
"Look at you, you're not calm anymore." Ying Zheng complained and reached out to pick up the piece of dry food.
But Ji Fa stopped Ying Zheng and said, "If you touch the soil in the tomb, don't eat it anymore. Come and eat this from me."
After Ji Fa handed over his dry food, Jing Fan came to his senses. While taking the dry food, he looked at Ying Zheng and asked, "Your Majesty, what the senior said is true."
"Haha, of course it's true." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "If you can be a master for me, your status will naturally be noble. Let me tell you directly, the man in front of you is the founding emperor who established the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he is also a man. The last successor of Tianhei, King Zhou...Wu...Ji Fa!"
The last few words were spoken by Ying Zheng, and his tone was unmistakable.
Looking at Jing Fan's surprised face, Ji Fa laughed: "Don't worry, I am a living person, but I did not climb out of this grave."
Ying Zheng couldn't hold back his smile and said, "When I first heard about it, I had the same expression as you, haha."
Immediately, Ying Zheng told Jing Fan a series of secrets, focusing on the key points one by one.
Jing Fan's expression, which was like seeing a ghost, gradually turned into wonder and curiosity as Ying Zheng told the story.
The dry food that Ji Fa handed to Jing Fan remained in his hand without moving for a long time.
"Now you understand why I want to imitate the tomb of King Wu of Zhou Dynasty to build my own royal tomb." Ying Zheng said, "Successive successors have to build a royal tomb that is exactly the same as the predecessor. This tomb of King Wu , it was built by the master after Yin Tang, and Yin Tang, the Taigong, rests in the main hall here. In addition to visiting the mausoleum, another important purpose of this visit is to worship the Taigong. "
Jing Fan nodded, still thinking about what Ying Zheng said.
Ji Fa looked inside the Taiji Gate and said, "The poisonous fog has almost dissipated. Let's eat some dry food and continue moving forward."
Jing Fan couldn't eat anything, so he quickly put the dry food into his arms, stood up, and said, "I don't want to eat anymore, let's go."
The three of them tidied up and stepped into the Tai Chi Gate.
The green mist has all dissipated, no trace can be seen, and the white smoke has also disappeared without a trace.
"Let's go through here quickly." Ji Fa said, speeding up his pace and leading the two of them through this area quickly.
After turning two more corners, the vision finally opened up, and an empty hall appeared in front of the three of them.
Although this hall is not so gorgeous, it is very grand. It seems that the entire hall is made of crystal dense stone.
In every direction, there are nine stone pillars supporting the roof of the palace. In the middle, there are nine stone pillars forming a circle, supporting a high platform. When viewed from a distance, this high platform looks like a tower.
Ji Fa raised his hand, pointed to the high platform about two feet high, and said, "That is the main mausoleum, and the grandpa's coffin is placed there.
