Revolution in the depths of the soul

Zhan Xing: "Let's go pee."

Huo Hu: "I've peed outside."

Zhan Xing: "Why don't you ask me to pee again?"

Several Tibetans were smoking and resting in the cave. A few days ago, they opened the first floor of the Outer Palace under the signal of the local government, leaving the second gate, and did not go further.

"It seems to be a rather large underground palace." Dean Li raised his head and illuminated the cave wall with a flashlight. There are murals everywhere: "These are the legends of Tantra... Huo, Mr. Huo! Mr. Zhan!"

Zhan Xing and Huo Hu stood side by side facing the cave wall, Zhan Xing's eyes were completely slanted, and he was almost glued to Huo Hu's body.

Oh oh oh!Saw it again!Really big!

"Please don't destroy cultural relics!" Professor Yang said angrily.

Zhan Xing nodded and turned around in satisfaction.

Professor Yang was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a dirty suit. He was obviously a poor scholar, but at this moment he was extremely angry: "Mr. Zhan, please stop, I have a few words for you."

Exhibition line: "..."

Professor Yang: "Although I am not as rich as your uncle, nor have any status, but I think I am qualified to educate you!"

"You really don't have a tutor! Your father in the United States didn't teach you any knowledge about cultural relics protection?" Professor Yang reprimanded angrily: "I think that although you are lively and active, you are serious in your heart after all. Students full of eagerness, now you have no respect for the scientific examination, please get out! Go back to Beijing immediately!"

Dean Li stepped forward and said: "Okay, Lao Yang, calm down, children are just ignorant and rebellious."

A group of students gleefully watched Zhan Xing being scolded. Zhan Xing realized that he had played too much, so he had to be scolded obediently.

Professor Yang: "Do you know what you're doing? Look at what this is?!"

Professor Yang pointed to an open place on the rock wall, where there was a little man with teeth and claws, and beside it was written: "Zhan Xiaojian came here for a visit."

Dean Li: "..."

Dean Li said: "Forget it, he didn't mess around on the mural, it's just next to a stone..."

Professor Yang's face was flushed red: "Your father is also an expert in antiquities identification! How uneducated!"

Zhan Xing obediently admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Dean Li smoothed things over and said: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Let's move on."

They stopped in front of a gate, the students looked at Zhan Xing and Huo Hu angrily, and Zhan Xing stuck out his tongue.

Huo Hu patted Zhan Xing on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry too much about it, in fact, elder brother doesn't have much tutoring."

Everyone: "..."

Dean Li coughed: "We are about to enter the core area of ​​the Himalayan underground palace, right behind this door, there are initially estimated that there are three roads inside, two side halls, and the central passage leads to Delgon's secret room, it will take at least three days , On the first day, let’s take a rough look at the terrain, and then ask the students not to act alone, so as not to get separated.”

Huo Hu said: "Follow me, Zhan Xing, there is danger inside."

Everyone looked at Huo Hu with horror, Huo Hu took off his sunglasses and smiled.

Dean Li smiled and said, "Mr. Huo is too worried."

Several people took pictures of the gate, and Zhan Xing took a group photo with Huo Hu before slowly walking into the underground palace.

An intricate and huge wall blocked the way forward, and dozens of entrances appeared side by side in front of them. This is not an underground palace, it is clearly a maze deliberately blocking the footsteps of tomb robbers!

Everyone was stunned, even Dean Li realized that getting in was not an easy task.

Huo Hu clasped the high wall with one hand, and dashed up in a chic way.

Zhan Xing jumped around for a long time, using his hands and feet like a turtle, and finally climbed up.

As far as the eye can see, dense stone walls twist and turn, forming an extremely complex and huge maze. In the east, west and middle of the maze, there is an altar in each place. The tall and majestic one in the middle glows golden Light.

There was darkness in the maze, and Huo Hu jumped down again, saying: "I can't see the way, so I can only try to move forward."

Dean Li assigns tasks: "Make a mark every once in a while, Li Bin, you choose a male student to cooperate with you, and light a torch in the passage we pass by."

Zhan Xing opened his arms and walked unsteadily on the high wall of the maze.

They set out from the outermost part of the maze and lit the torches on both sides along the way. Half an hour later, the inside of the maze was lit up, and most of the rest of the area was dark. Looking down from a height, it seemed to light up a long winding dragon, bringing people The surrounding area shimmers.

Zhan Xing walked on the wall and saw a horizontal wall in front of him, blocking his way.

But from the passage of the maze, there is no wall, and there is a straight passage at the end.

Exhibition line: "?"

What's this?Zhan Xing couldn't help feeling horrified, is this an illusion?

Professor Yang said to Chen Luoluo: "This visit may last more than three days..."

Zhan Xing stopped, and Li Bin shouted happily: "Here we are!"

At the end of the passage there was a grand staircase, and everyone happily quickened their pace, passed Dean Li, and slammed into the wall with a bang.

Zhan Xing came to his senses and burst out laughing instantly: "That's a painting hahaha! The people who built the maze are so wicked!"

Huo Hu said: "Come down, get out and start again..."

Zhan Xing: "Wow, hahaha——"

"Aha-"

Zhan Xing lost his balance and fell off the wall.

"It deserves it!" the students said in unison.

"Zhan Xing! Come back!" Huo Hu shouted towards the other side of the wall, Zhan Xing fell dizzy, touched the wall and got up, turning around in place: "Where is it?"

Zhan Xing groped the maze, turned around, and walked away in a daze.

"Don't move, stand where you are and wait for me to come over." Huo Hu said.

The wall became higher as they went deeper, Huo Hu took a few steps back, ran along the passage, hung sideways, stretched out his fingers and grabbed the top of the wall like a cat's claw, and climbed up.

Zhan Xing said: "Oh, come back now." Zhan Xing touched a low wall and turned over again.

This time it was completely chaotic, Huo Hu jumped down and ordered: "Don't move! Wait for me where you are!"

"Yes! We can climb over the wall!" Chen Luoluo completely forgot about it, so he took out the climbing hook and put it on the wall.The students climbed over the wall one after another, and Huo Hu and Zhan Xing disappeared.

Chen Luoluo stood on the top of the wall, determined the direction in the distance, and began to lead Dean Li and his party over the wall to the center of the maze.

Dean Li wheezed and wheezed, after all, his physical strength was exhausted: "This is indeed the quickest way, but it's too tiring."

Zhan Xing turned around, lost his way, turned a corner, and suddenly felt a gun pressed against the back of his head.

"You guys." The man's voice was a bit teasing: "You didn't follow the rules of the maze, that's not okay."

"Exhibition!" Huo Hu's voice sounded.

The man said: "Raise your hands, dare to tell your companions, just say one word, and I will shoot."

Zhan Xing slowly raised his hands.

The man covered Zhan Xing's mouth and nose, and Zhan Xing fell down cooperatively and was dragged away.

Zhan Xing held his breath, took a peek at the man, and thought: So ugly, his head is like a moon, full of craters.

"Mr. Huo Hu!" Dean Li's voice echoed in the maze.

Huo Hu didn't turn his head back: "I'll go find Zhan Xing! You guys keep going!"

Dean Li shook his head, and continued to climb behind Chen Luoluo, crossing the stone wall. The stone wall was getting higher and higher, and a group of students walked carefully on top of the wall.

When they arrived at the center of the grand maze, Li Bin lit braziers one by one. Ten braziers were set up crosswise, and the copper pots filled with ghee blazed, reflecting the dark maze like day.

Huo Hu jumped up the high wall again, and saw the man in black dragging Zhan Xing to the west in the maze. He immediately took off his sunglasses, frowned, and landed silently, shuttling through the maze, chasing after him .

The flames of the brazier leaped three feet, and in the bright light, thousands of Buddha statues on the high platform burst into golden light, instantly turning the entire labyrinth red.

"Wow—" the students were shaking each other, and the flashing lights came and went one after another.

The high platform was full of Buddha statues from the Qianhong period, and Professor Li felt dizzy for a while. In his archaeological career, this was the first time he saw so many Buddha statues.

Vairocana Buddha, Tara, Puxian Bodhisattva, Fudo Vajra King, Amitabha... almost all the Buddha statues that can be named are gathered here.

Dean Li excitedly said: "This is a major archaeological discovery! The Buddha statues from the Qianhong era... are all here!"

The ground is covered with scriptures, and there is almost no place to stand.

The students took off their backpacks one after another. Professor Yang took out a brush, carefully cleared out an open space, put on gloves, and picked up scriptures from thousands of years ago to examine carefully.

The ancient scriptures are written on black parchment paper with one line of silver ink and one line of gold ink on the sutra. After ten centuries, they are still intact.

"Teacher! Look here!" Li Bin said loudly.

Yang and Li stood up, avoiding the scriptures all over the floor, and walked to Li Bin.

A golden statue shines with dazzling light, and the body of the Buddha is pierced with several long nails, firmly fixed in the center of the high platform.

"In the Jokhang Temple, the golden body brought by Princess Wencheng... Oh my God." Dean Li murmured, "This is the life-sized golden statue of Sakyamuni when he was 12 years old. It is indeed here! Lang Dama's extermination of Buddha Later, it was said that the golden statue was buried deep in the ground, and it is actually here!"

"Is this pure gold? Teacher?" Li Bin asked in surprise, and touched the golden statue with his hands.

Professor Yang pondered for a while: "If the historical records are correct, it is indeed true. During the reconstruction of the Jokhang Temple during the post-Hong Kong period, this golden statue could not be found, and another one was recast."

As soon as he saw the Buddha statue in the center of the altar, Dean Li knew that the archeology had revealed the great secret of the dark age of Tibetan Buddhism. The golden body is all over the ground, and there may be a mystery in it.

"Lao Yang, there is no signal here. I will call the local government." Dean Li said: "Students, don't touch anything here, so as not to damage the cultural relics. Come and help Lao Yang to carefully remove the golden statue. Look away."

Dean Li hurriedly left along the maze. After arriving at the altar, the maze became much simpler. At the end of countless entrances, there was only one exit. As long as you go backwards, you can definitely reach the place you came from.

Professor Yang rolled up his sleeves and was about to move the cultural relics, when he straightened up suddenly and said sternly, "Li Bin!"

Li Bin put back a sterling silver prayer wheel, as if unwilling to do so.

In the center of the maze, behind the altar, there is a tall empty stone pool. Two shallow ditches protrude from the side of the pool, protruding towards the wall of the maze, and merge with the criss-crossing walls.

Zhan Xing was thrown heavily on the long ladder, he groaned in pain, and woke up.A piece of cloth stuffed his mouth, his hands and feet were bound by thick ropes, Zhan Xing struggled to get up, and looked down.

Wang Shuang put the muzzle of the gun against the top of Zhan Xing's head, and pressed down, Zhan Xing immediately retreated obediently.

"If you want to make a small move, just try it. I can shoot you in the head at a distance of 20 meters."

Zhan Xing's eyes revealed a look of admiration, and he nodded sharply.

Wang Shuang jumped down from the stone pool, and Professor Chaoyang walked slowly.

Zhan Xing thought: "You'd better not let me get a throwing knife, then we'll see who blows whose head off."

Several people moved away the heavy golden statue of Sakyamuni, which was far less heavy than imagined.

Li Bin took out a nail and found that it was not fixed firmly.

Zhan Xing: "??"

Zhan Xing almost thought he was dazzled, the moment the Buddha statue moved away, there was nothing unusual in the air, but the ground—the brazier cast elongated shadows of the students, seemed to have undergone a slight change.

A hazy shadow smoke slowly extended from the bottom of the Buddha statue, slowly approaching the shadows of the archaeologists.

shadow? !No entity?

Zhan Xing blinked hard to confirm that it was an illusion, but the ghostly black shadow was still there. It climbed towards the shadows of the explorers on the ground, gathered into a needle, and pierced the neck of the figure.

Exhibition line: "!!!"

Zhan Xing found that even Wang Shuang was not immune, as long as the people standing on the high platform were stabbed in the neck by the black shadow needle once.

Another black shadow stretched out, as if it had discovered Zhan Xing, it slowly came towards him.

Zhan Xing: "Ugh—!"

This is a curse?Fixing needle?Ghost?Zhan Xing was so tied up that he had to squirm and back away, his eyes fixed on the ground, the black shadow climbed to the west, and Zhan Xing immediately squirmed and squirmed east.

The smoky black shadow turned a corner, chased after him on the ground, Zhan Xing wriggled like a caterpillar and fled slowly.

"What are you doing again?" Lin Jingfeng said coldly, stretched out his foot, and stepped on Zhan Xing's head with his military boots.

The black smoke touched Zhan Xing's shadow, and the moment it touched suddenly, the square stone in the backpack flickered.

With a flash of golden light, the black shadow instantly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"Woo——" Zhan Xing gestured to Lin Jingfeng with his eyes, and Lin Jingfeng frowned: "Don't pretend to be cute. Zhan Xiaojian, what do you think you can get by doing this?"

Zhan Xing hurriedly looked at the ground with his eyes, Lin Jingfeng looked at the ground following Zhan Xing's gaze, but there was nothing.

Exhibition line: "?"

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Lin Jingfeng said in a low voice: "Lie down here, don't move, or Wang Shuang will blow your head off. I'm serious."

Zhan Xing nodded obediently, with a look of "I'm looking forward to it" in his eyes, Lin Jingfeng kicked Zhan Xing, jumped off the stone pool, and walked towards the central altar.

Where the golden statue moved away, a circular plate appeared, on which the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, birds and animals were inscribed; in the center of the plate there was a circle of Buddhist mottos, faintly shining.

Professor Yang took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on. The students surrounded him and looked at them one after another.

"This is the gold plate of the proverbs of Tibetan Buddhism." Professor Yang explained: "The outer circle and the inner circle you see represent different scriptures, and different scriptures form the order of the Sanskrit scriptures, which represent differences in the contents of termas. ..."

Professor Yang took out another piece of paper from his jacket pocket, squatted on the ground, and interpreted it against the content on the paper.

"Teacher, what scripture is this time?" A voice asked.

Professor Yang said: "This is called "Supreme Book of Suppressing Ghosts"..." Before finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly and asked, "Who are you?!"

On the other side of the high platform, a man with an expressionless face appeared, wearing sunglasses, with a slightly pale face, holding a silver-white gun in his hand.

The students shouted angrily, the gunshot rang out, and the man hit the ground with one shot, and everyone fell silent.

Huo Hu, who was far away at the other end of the maze, heard the sound, jumped up to the top of the wall, bowed and hid in the darkness, looking at the central altar from afar.

Professor Yang stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Jingfeng said lightly: "Since you know the scriptures corresponding to the proverb plate, you must also know how to open it."

Professor Yang guarded the students behind him and said, "What do you want to do! Are you a grave robber?!"

Lin Jingfeng crossed his hand, put the muzzle of the gun on Professor Yang's forehead, and said casually: "Unlock it, otherwise I will shoot."

Professor Yang said angrily, "I won't work for you criminals!"

Lin Jingfeng pulled the trigger, and there was a soft click. The students screamed in fear and fell backwards. Lin Jingfeng didn't pull the trigger all the way, and still said coldly: "Not open?"

He grabbed Professor Yang by the collar and pushed him down the steps, and Professor Yang fell badly.

Lin Jingfeng didn't even look at it, he pointed his gun at Professor Yang who fell down the steps, and said indifferently: "Who will drive, come here, otherwise you will kill your tutor."

The students shivered and hid in one place. Another voice from a high place said: "Little uncle, these days, it's useless even if you threaten their parents. Usually killing the young ones is better."

The voice fell, the gun rang!

High Wang Shuang shot!One shot went through a girl's head, knocking her down in a pool of blood.

"Ah—" Another girl screamed loudly.

"Wait!" Lin Jingfeng shouted.

"boom!"

Wang Shuang fired another shot, knocking down another girl. Professor Yang struggled to get up covered in blood, and shouted in pain, "Don't touch my student!"

Professor Yang rushed up the steps, Lin Jingfeng stepped aside, and the old scholar fell to the ground.

Wang Shuang asked again: "Can you open it?" He pointed the gun at Li Bin who was on the far side.

"Don't do it!" Dean Li was tied up and escorted back to the center of the maze by the men brought by Lin Jingfeng: "I can drive it too, let me drive it! Don't hurt the students!"

Professor Yang looked at Dean Li blankly, and Dean Li shook his head and sighed, with two lines of old tears on his face.

"They are grave robbers!" Professor Yang roared, "We will send cultural relics out of the country! Old Li! Stick to the principles!"

"Bang!" Another shot rang out.

Wang Shuang directly shot Professor Yang to death, and said politely: "Since someone opened it, you can die."

Dead silence.

The caterpillar crawled along the edge of the stone pool, its eyes wide open, the pupils slightly constricted, with an expression of disbelief.Professor Yang fell into a pool of blood, his skull was crushed by a shot, and his white brain was brought out, which was sprayed on the scriptures all over the floor with bright red blood.

This is dead? !Zhan Xing couldn't believe what he saw, why did he kill him?

An indescribable feeling arose in Zhan Xing's heart: What did you kill him for?Professor Yang is just a scholar!Some people are willing to open the lock, why kill people? !

Lin Jingfeng raised his gun in an instant, pointed it at Wang Shuang's forehead, and shouted: "Stop killing people indiscriminately!"

Wang Shuang tilted his head and smiled: "Little uncle, you won't shoot."

Lin Jingfeng gasped for a moment, and said coldly: "You all get out now!"

It wasn't until the students escaped from the maze in fear that Lin Jingfeng put away his guns.

Wang Shuang rubbed his bumpy forehead with one hand: "The hostage is behind, you must have molested him, what do you think, little uncle?"

Zhan Xing held his breath, a faint anger burning in his heart.