"I can't." I lowered my voice, "so mysterious?"
"It's just a guess." Gu Tang said, "This person appeared to remind us of the existence of the Mapu Temple. I don't know where Ning Hanqing got such a person."
I nodded, "Since I have doubts, just pay more attention. Do I have a pen? I will write one too."
Gu Tang sneakily took out a waterproof pen and wrote the word "Guan Song" on my wrist. I originally wanted to write it in the palm of my hand to hide it, but my hands are already entangled. It was full of bandages, so I had to write it on my wrist and cover it with a sleeve, but if the sleeve was covered, I couldn't see it myself. I wrote it in vain, so I wrote another sentence on the bandage-"Remember to look at the wrist."
I watched Chongyang roll his eyes on one side and forcibly wrote a sentence on his hand, "Remember to remind Ning Chuan to look at his wrist."
Fang Jinyue leaned in and made a white prostitute's voice: "I want it too. Give me one too."
So the words in his hand were: "Remember to remind Chongyang to remind Ning Chuan to look at his wrists."
"Sure enough." I said with satisfaction.
Gu Tang couldn't laugh or cry, took the pen back, "I'm almost resting, I'm about to go in."
"You are here to rest for a long time?"
"Not exactly. Didn't you save the three of you? The important thing is that we followed Hu Qinan's team all the way and found that the main hall door was in motion."
"During exercise?" I asked.
"Continuous change." Gu Tang said, you'll know when you check it out.
I had already noticed the tall Mapu Temple main hall behind me, but one was chatting with Gu Tang and had not had time to take a closer look. At this time, of course I leaned over with interest.
On the surface, this main hall is not much different from a normal lamasery, but it is much larger in scale. After approaching the gate, I found that the gate is actually a stone gate, which looks very heavy, with complicated engravings on the gate. I leaned forward and took a closer look. It seemed to be about a Vajra Bodhisattva's descent of demons, but the point was not the image of the descent of demons, but that the door was actually moving, and it was slowly moving upwards visible to the naked eye.
I closed my eyes and listened, and as expected, I heard the dull and heavy noise of the dough machine running behind the gate.
"Organization?" I asked.
"It is indeed a mechanism. I observed that there are six gates in the main hall of the Mapu Temple. The six gates move up and down in a certain order. Choose different gates to enter, and the space behind the gate should be different."
I nodded, "This kind of organization is too big, and in the absence of electricity, I don't know how to keep it running for a long time."
"I can't figure it out. I won't mention this for the time being. I sent Liu Jianyuan to follow Hu Qinan's team. He knew when Hu Qinan and the others entered the door. Later, I calculated how long it would take each door to switch to the next door. Add the time between the two teams arriving in front of the gate, and you can figure out which gate Hu Qinan and the others entered."
I gave a thumbs up, "As expected of you." Because of this action, I saw the bandage read: Remember to look at your wrist.
Why look at the wrist? Then I reacted, oh, Guan Song, so I looked at my wrist, and the word Guan Song was still there, so I felt relieved, it really worked.
Gu Tang noticed my little movements and smiled: "It's not too difficult to calculate. Just pay attention to the time in advance. Fortunately, Liu Jianyuan is a careful person. If he didn't pay attention to the timing, we would really be lost. You can’t enter when the door and the door are in the switching state. Only after the switching state is completed will you be able to enter for a short period of time.”
"I understand, it's like an elevator."
I watched the stone gate with the engraved King Kong descending demons slowly rising up, and another stone gate seamlessly connected with it. This time it seemed to be a picture of hell hungry ghosts, "They entered this one? It seems not. Too lucky."
Gu Tang shook his head, "It's the next one." He said loudly, "Everyone is ready. There are five minutes left when the next door opens. We only have forty seconds. The idle personnel pack things up, and the guards continue to keep them. alert."
"Should I help?"
Gu Tang turned around and said with a smile: "How dare you bother Master Xiao Ning."
"screw you."
Chongyang stabbed me suddenly.
"what's up?"
He stretched out his hand in front of me and opened his palm, with a line written in it-remember to remind Ning Chuan to look at his wrist.
"Really sensible." I patted it for fear of the end of Chongyang Festival, and took a look at my sleeve, Guan Song.
Gu Tang realized that the team members moved quickly and started to pack their things, pack the boiling water pot into the bag, and put the mineral water bottle back into the bag. "I really love the environment." I said.
Gu Tang was slightly proud and somewhat reserved, "That's not it."
The people standing at the entrance of the stone steps and on the edge of the cliff are still on guard, and when the time comes, they turn around and run.
The stone gate slowly rises, and the next door rises inch by inch. On this door is still a magnificent and inscribed Tibetan Buddhist image that reveals the vicissitudes of life. "Is this the big day Tathagata?" I ask.
Gu Tang shook his head, "How do I meet."
There are things that you don't know about Gu Tang, I'm a little proud.
"Who learns this stuff?" Gu Tang was a little disdainful, and then shouted, "The door is about to open—"
He stretched out his hand and pressed it down on the palm of the lotus finger that was suspected to be inscribed with the big sun Tathagata. The continuous motion of the machine seemed to pause for a while, and a dull click came from behind the door, and my emotions became tense. Gu Tang said indifferently: "The opening and closing of each door is in a different position. I have observed each door."
I gave him a thumbs up again, because I didn’t notice the switch hidden in the door just now. From my thinking, I might think that there must be a key or Micimi can’t slide. A kind of spell.
After comparing the thumbs, I glanced at my wrist with a puzzled face, and then suddenly realized.
The team members rushed over quickly, including the team members who had been struggling with the hungry people who wanted to rush up. After they evacuated, whether it was on the edge of the cliff or at the entrance of the stone steps, hungry and hooves rushed up, and those green faces made people panic.
Fortunately, Shimen had been opened, and it turned out to be completely dark. Chongyang quickly turned on the flashlight and rushed in first. I also dragged Fang Jinyue to follow closely to make way for the players behind him.
It turned out to be a narrow tunnel with stone bricks of about half a meter wide on the top, bottom, left, and right. It was very dry. There was nothing else. The flashlight could not see the end when it was shining forward, and it could be shining backward. The dim light at the entrance, with a click, the stone gate closed again, and even the dim light disappeared.
At this time, all the talents turned on their flashlights one after another. No one thought that there would be such a scene behind the door. After all, the main hall of the Mapu Temple looks quite tall outside, after all, it can occupy the top of a whole snowy mountain. When you look up outside, you can feel a sense of insignificance in your heart.
The most important thing about religion is to make believers feel insignificant. Eastern religions are better. After all, they have been controlled by the central government since ancient times. Coupled with the issue of architectural style, they only dare to make the idols bigger. Western Christianity is different. Christianity is much richer than those in Islam. The church’s architectural style is also tall and steep. The interior is equipped with light and shadow effects. People standing inside are like looking up from the heavenly Father standing in the distant kingdom of heaven. Same as myself.
The exterior of the Mapu Temple is so repaired as that of Christianity, but why is it so small inside? And the bedding stone bricks are also very smashed, empty and empty, a miserable tunnel.
We are not a tomb robbing, this is not a fucking tomb robbing novel.
"Are everyone here?" Gu Tang said.
"It's all here."
"It's all here."
The players responded one after another.
Gu Tang scolded with a smile: "Don't respond in fright. Who knows if it's all there, report the number."
The team members obediently reported the number. Only then did I know that apart from Gu Tang and the three of us, there were a total of 16 team members.
Others said in surprise: "Hey, aren't we fifteen people? How come there are sixteen."
Then he suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot Guan Song again." (End of this chapter)