In the middle of the night, at the west gate of Nong'an County, the sky is full of snowflakes fluttering, and on the eaves of the ancient Liao Tower, the pleasant wind chimes spread far and wide, as if telling the long-forgotten story that has been forgotten by people.
The streets are covered with snow and there is no sign of people.
Xiao Cuihua pulled out an emerald green cloth strip from her bosom and said, "Jinmo, you wait, I'll tie it to the wind chime on the tenth floor." ” Liu Jinmo smiled faintly and said, "I'd better go."
With that, he picked up the strip of cloth and jumped into the walls of the Liao Tower.
The huge Liao Pagoda seems to be like a monster crouching there silently in the dark, gloomy and depressing, Liu Jinmo's soles step on the snow, making a "creaking" sound, through the reflection of the snow, you can see the sparse and dry lilac branches in the courtyard wall, which looks very desolate and lonely.
The Liao Pagoda has been closed since then, the paint peeling off the mottled tower door, and the north wind blows the two doors and keeps shaking, making a slight "crunch" sound.
Between the two doors is an iron chain, on which hangs a large iron lock.
Liu Jinmo looked through the palm-wide crack in the door, and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.
He grabbed the iron lock, charged it to his arm, and was about to break the lock with internal force, but the iron lock was hung up in vain, and with a slight tug, the lock opened.
Liu Jinmo gently pushed open the tower door, took out a flashlight in his hand, and shone inward, and saw clearly that there was a wooden staircase inside, spiraling to the upper floor, because no one had taken care of it for many years, dust was everywhere, and cobwebs could be seen everywhere.
At this moment, under the light of the flashlight, Liu Jinmo found something suspicious, on the dusty staircase steps, there were a messy footprints, and the imprints were fresh, indicating that someone had gone up and down in the near future, which was associated with the iron lock hanging on the void, he nodded, Yang Gong is very likely to have come.
Adventures on the rivers and lakes must be cautious everywhere, beware of the unexpected at any time, Liu Jinmo naturally understands this truth, he took a deep breath of true air, and was on guard, while lowering the irradiation range of the flashlight, just need to see the feet clearly, and then tap the ground lightly on his toes, tiptoe up the stairs step by step.
The footprints also continued upward, two floors, three floors, four floors until the tenth floor, the footprints stopped on the tenth floor, Liu Jinmo observed carefully, and found that the footprints stopped in front of an inner wall on the east side, and his gaze moved upstream to a cyan brick The texture of the cyan brick is delicate, square, about 50 centimeters wide and narrow, it is a Chengjiang brick, which is burned with the fine mud precipitated in the river, commonly known as "gold brick".
Look at the age, the corners are smooth, although the surrounding is tightly seamed, but it can be seen that there is no white ash hook, this is a movable surface brick.
Liu Jinmo carefully inserted his finger steel armor into the gap and pried it, and if it was really active, he gently pulled the brick out, and there was a black hole inside, and a yin wind blew out, faintly with a trace of fishy smell.
Liu Jinmo shone the flashlight inward, and found that it was originally a dark room, a blue brick platform, on which sat a dried corpse, with a brown face, bald, wearing a cloth robe, which turned out to be a monk Tower, Sanskrit is the meaning of the tomb, originated in ancient India, called the slope, is the buried bone building of Buddhist monks.
During the Ming Emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism was introduced into China, after the combination of the heavy building of the middle earth, it experienced the development of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and gradually formed the pavilion tower, the dense eaves tower, the pavilion tower, the covered bowl tower, the King Kong throne tower, the treasure seal tower, the five-wheel tower, the multi-treasure tower, the seamless tower and other different forms and structures of the tower system, mainly hexagonal, octagonal and circular, there are rammed earth towers, wooden towers and masonry towers, etc.
Moreover, there must be an underground palace in the tower, which contains the relics of the high monks, the scriptures and calligraphy, etc.
However, in the secret room in the tower to worship the body of the monk, it is extremely rare, this is a Liao Dynasty dense eaves tower, has a history of more than 800 years, who is this monk and why sit here, it seems that it is impossible to verify.
Are the footprints on the stairs Yanggong's, what is he doing here?
Liu Jinmo took a careful look, the secret room was empty, Yang Gong was not here, let's put back the face bricks first, no, this secret room should look impermeable, but where did the yin wind come from Liu Jinmo is an old Jianghu, and he understands that there may be another secret passage hidden in the secret room.
He turned off his flashlight and listened attentively for a while, but there were no other suspicious sounds.
So, Liu Jinmo took a flashlight in his mouth and gently climbed into the hole of the secret room The north wind is getting stronger, and the goose feathers and heavy snow are falling in the air, and the streets under the Liao Pagoda of the West Gate are already white.
Han Sheng and Xiao Cuihua's bodies were already covered with snowflakes.
"Why hasn't Jinmo appeared yet" Xiao Cuihua raised her face that was red from the cold, and kept staring intently at the swarthy tower, her eyelashes were already full of hoarfrost.
Han Sheng was also very anxious in his heart, although Liu Jinmo was experienced in the rivers and lakes, but Yang Gong was on his side, and if he encountered it, he would be in trouble.
The snow still kept falling, Liu Jinmo never moved, Xiao Cuihua became more and more worried, and finally couldn't help it, and said to Han Sheng: "Han Sheng, you wait here, I'll go in and have a look."
Without waiting for Han Sheng to answer, he hurried through the snowy streets, climbed the wall of the tower courtyard more than three meters high, and then stepped over his legs and jumped down with a "poof".
Han Sheng looked at the high wall, sighed, he can't climb up no matter what, it seems that people have no martial arts and are suffocated everywhere, Xiangxi Lao Suo said well, people in the rivers and lakes, many skills are not oppressive.
Han Sheng's eyes were firmly fixed on the tenth-story tower, and after a long time, his feet were already numb from the cold, so he had to pace back and forth, hazing and rubbing his hands from time to time.
Without the slightest movement, Liu Jinmo and Xiao Cuihua had entered the tower for almost an hour, and they had not sent any message, they had disappeared.
At this moment, the sound of the hooves of the "Dede" donkey stepping on the snow was heard in the distance The north wind is mixed with an intermittent Northeast tune: "The Queen Mother has made an order, the old lady of Tangshan has suffered, and when she sleeps until the dawn of the day, she has to cry out for her teeth" It was He Xiangu's hoarse voice.
In the wind and snow, He Xiangu sat on the back of the yelling donkey, holding the pig's thigh and the pig into the water, and was riding over leisurely.
"Hey, isn't this Hansheng's little brother, my girl and son-in-law" Old Cuihua's huge head poked out from He Xiangu's shoulder.
"Ah, old Cuihua, you're here."
Han Sheng was suddenly overjoyed and shouted busily.
Han Sheng hurriedly recounted the experience of Liu Jinmo and Xiao Cuihua sneaking into the Liao Tower, "I'm worried that something may happen to them. ” Old Cuihua was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly said, "I have to go in and take a look." ” "Can I go with me?"
said Hansheng.
"Of course, I'll just attach you."
Lao Cuihua said.
Han Sheng was in the middle of it, and hurriedly said, "Then hurry up." ” The black shadow flashed, Han Sheng felt his body tremble slightly, and the old Cuihua had already pounced on Han Sheng's back Han Sheng didn't seem to realize that the dwarf old Cuihua didn't seem to have weight.
"Ghosts are only two-fold."
Lao Cuihua sensed Han Sheng's doubts and explained.
The corpse clothes of the evil relics between heaven and earth are very spiritual, and they can distinguish whether foreign evil spirits pose a threat to the owner of the corpse clothes, and if there is no malicious intent, they will not be activated, such as Shen Cai and Lao Cuihua; But if it attacks the owner of the corpse clothes, the corpse clothes will be eliminated without hesitation, just like Shen Cauliflower.
Lao Cuihua got off He Xiangu's body, but when she saw that the old fairy's body trembled slightly, she looked at Han Sheng in surprise, and then turned her head to look behind her, the pig thigh on the donkey's ass and the frozen pig went into the water, and said to herself: "Fortunately, the water is still in the water."
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Then he raised his head and rode away on a screaming donkey.
Han Sheng carried the old cuihua on his back, took a big stride, hurriedly crossed the road, and came to the blue brick wall of Liao Tower, but he looked at the high wall in embarrassment, and said: "It's so high, I can't go up." ” Old Cuihua leaned into his ear and said, "Do as I say, hold your breath, relax your body, and soar over the wall with your heart and mind." ” Han Sheng complied, took a breath, and then completely relaxed his limbs, thinking in his mind that he was like a snowflake flying in the air, floating over the wall Suddenly, he felt his feet drift off the ground, and his body staggered and staggered.
Han Sheng was overjoyed, and continued to think about rising a little more, and then rising a little more, and finally rose above the wall, and saw the dead trees and the swarthy tower gate in the courtyard.
Han Sheng was overjoyed, and as soon as he floated over the wall, he hurriedly stepped over, and his anger was released, but he fell down and sat on the soft snow.
"Don't catch your breath when I'm helping you ascend, remember next time."
Old Cuihua admonished.
Han Sheng got up, nodded, didn't bother to pat the snowflakes on his pants, and went straight towards the tower gate.
The two tower doors were half-hidden, and there was a black rumbling inside, and nothing could be seen, Han Sheng stopped, and the flashlight was taken away by Liu Jinmo, but it was difficult to move an inch without light.
"Listen to me, go forward, there are stairs on the left."
Old Cuihua said softly in Han Sheng's ear.
According to Lao Cuihua's instructions, Han Sheng groped his way forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and with one toe block, there was a staircase in front of him. climbed layer by layer, and finally came to the tenth floor, but Han Sheng's eyes were still pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
"There's a hole in the east wall."
Old Cuihua whispered.
Han Sheng came to the entrance of the cave, and felt a dark wind blowing on his face, and the slightest fishy breath penetrated into his nostrils, and he couldn't hold back to sneeze out.
"Let's go into the hole."
Old Cuihua said in a low voice
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