Chapter 116 Soul Eater Mountain

Li Jiaxiong glanced at Gu Erlang and said to Shisanlang, "Shirteen Lang, my old man said that this is the agreement between our Shaolin and your secret door. Now you bring the people of the Black Dragon Club, which is not in line with the agreement. But since you're here, that's all. However, we can say in advance that it's still half of the family.

Shisanlang sneered twice: "Huh, hum, Brother Xiong, don't worry, our secret people still keep their word."

While talking, the three leaders walked to the altar, and the rest of their men stayed outside the altar.

Zhang Ping secretly opened the vines in front of him and peeked down. He saw the three people standing on the altar and pointing at the altar. They didn't know what they were talking about. So he had the magic power to eavesdrop on their speeches.

Li Jiaxiong quickly walked around the altar and couldn't help exclaiming: "How did you make such a big altar? Looking at this exquisite workmanship and carving technique, it's really amazing.

Shisanlang said, "Although this altar looks big, don't forget Brother Xiong. I think it was the altar of 100,000 people in those years. I really can't imagine what a huge scale it would be to use 100,000 people to the altar?

Gu Erlang was scared by Shisanlang's words and looked around in surprise, as if there were remnants of the soul on it to ask for his life. Li Jiaxiong was a little disdainful of his courage and teased him, "It is said that this altar is full of the blood of the altar people in those years. Do you want to go up and have a look?"

What he didn't expect was that Gu Erlang, who was a little trembling just now, has regained his composure and jumped on the altar and was about to jump in. Shisanlang kept looking at his movements. At this time, he said, "Erlang, you'd better come down. You know, this is an altar. Do you want to sacrifice yourself alive? If that's the case, I can't give it to Miss Yingzi.

Gu Erlang jumped down at this time and glared at Li Jiaxiong. Shisanlang laughed and said, "Well, after seeing this altar, it's time for us to talk about business."

Li Jiaxiong did not care about the Japanese's fierce anger and replied with a smile, "No problem, Shisanlang, take out what you have prepared."

Shisanlang hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Xiong, don't worry so much. There is still some time before midnight. Take it out so early. Do we want Saibao?"

Li Jiaxiong snorted coldly, "In this case, it's not too late to talk about this business in the evening."

Shisanlang was stunned for a moment, smiling and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

The three of them walked down from the altar and each found a corner to sit down and rest. For a moment, there was an abnormal silence around the altar.

Zhang Ping pulled Liu Dahai slowly back and quietly returned to the ancient cave. It was not until after the ancient cave that the two found that they had a cold sweat.

Let's not talk about Zhang Ping, Liu Dahai himself is the direct son of Yumen, and the three sects mentioned by the other party are naturally clear. Liu Dahai thought it was incredible to break through the conspiracy of the three factions here. Until this time, his legs and stomach were still a little weak.

Several people who stayed there looked at the different faces and asked for details. Liu Dahai was about to say that Zhang Ping waved his hand to let him wait. First, he put away the two seals. As the seal was taken away, the stone wall slowly closed, and the edges were tightly fit, and there was no flaw at all.

Everyone climbed out of the ancient cave and sat on the ground. Only then did Liu Dahai tell the situation he had just encountered. When everyone heard it, they were like wooden chickens, as if they were listening to a legendary story.

When Sang Jie Renba talked about the altar in Liu Dahai, his face had become extremely bad. He hesitated to speak, but swallowed it back.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Ping deliberately said to him, "Uncle Sanjie, do you remember something? Let's talk about it."

Sanjie Renba sighed and told a legendary story about the Guge Dynasty.

It is said that the Guge Dynasty advocated Buddhism and sent people to Kashmir many times to study scriptures, translated 108 Buddhist scriptures, and benefited from Buddhism. The dynasty lasted for hundreds of years. In 1042, the Indian monk Axiadi went to Ali area to Hongfa, making Ali a place for the revival of Buddhism. Buddhist history called it "Bulu Hongfa".

Guge occupies an important position in the economic and cultural development of Tibet. At that time, many important Buddhist teachings of ancient India were introduced to the hinterland of Tibet from here. It was also one of the important commercial ports of ancient Tibet's foreign trade.

However, the mysterious Guge Dynasty suddenly disappeared in history 300 years ago, leaving a mystery through the ages.

According to the epic record, it was because during the battle between the Gug Dynasty and Ladak, King Gug could not bear to see his people suffer, so he reached an alliance with the Ladak people under the city: agree to surrender, but not to hurt the people! When King Gug and the soldiers put down their weapons, the treacherous Ladaks escorted them all to the mummed cave and sentenced them to death, threw their bodies into the cave, and plundered all the captured Gug people to Ladak to brutally destroy the country.

But I heard a completely different legend from Sanjay Renba's mouth.

According to Sanjayenba, Guge perished because of a magical treasure: a Buddha statue known as Guge's silver-eyed sculpture. Legend has it that this Guge silver eye has incredible magical power, and it can even fly into an immortal in the daytime. At that time, it attracted all kinds of demons to cove it. He caught 100,000 Guge people to an altar and threatened the king to offer Guge silver eyes. The king had no choice but to offer the treasure. Unfortunately, in the end, the devil put these 100,000 lives into the altar, burned for seven days and seven nights, and finally turned into mummified corpses. The mountain where the altar was placed was called the Soul Eater Mountain. Since then, the Guge Dynasty has been rarely visited, and the times have changed. It has not been discovered until the recent decades, which is the current Guge site.

After listening to this legend, everyone took a deep breath and shuddered. If this legend is true, the scene is very bloody and disgusting.

At this point, Zhang Ping made up his mind to take a look at it. When he asked who else wanted to go together, he encountered a cold scene.

There is no need to ask a few girls. Even if he wants to go, he can't take them with him. As for Lao Gu and Gong Zisheng, they have been injured first and don't think about it. In fact, Zhang Ping most wanted to go with Liu Dahai, but Liu Dahai flinched. He excused that this was a matter of other people's sects. As a child of Yumen, it was difficult to intervene. However, it makes sense to help Zhang Ping stay behind after the channel is broken.

Finally, Sun Meixiang couldn't bear to watch Zhang Ping go alone and summoned up her courage to say that she wanted to accompany him. Zhang Ping hesitated for a moment and still refused her kindness. Everyone knows the danger of this industry, and Zhang Ping's skills are not seen in person, but they can also imagine that he is naturally much higher than others.

Fang Kexin took Zhang Ping's hand and told him that he must take care of him. As long as he is safe, it is better than anything else.

Before leaving, Zhang Ping asked Tao Yuner for the brush and inkstone, which may come in handy at that time. When everything is ready, go back to the ancient cave. After opening the passage with a seal, Zhang Ping sneaked in again. The rest of the people followed the prior agreement, and for the sake of confidentiality, only Liu Dahai was left to take care of the seal and access. The rest of the people covered the inclined hole and then returned to the county to listen to the movement.

Zhang Ping returned to the platform and opened the rattan to peek. It was still those people. The difference was that they were scattered around the altar and didn't know what they were preparing. Zhang Pingyun picked up the magic power of the heavenly ear, and all the movements around him fell into his ears.

The whole altar is like a super-large incense burner. The difference is that it has a handle in the four directions of east, west, north and south, and a vacant space in the corresponding place. I don't know what was originally placed. The altar is dark, and you can't see what it is at all. Zhang Ping tried to look at it with his heavenly eyes, but he was surprised to find that the altar was full of aura, and his consciousness could not be seen at all. Every time he reached the edge, he was blocked by a white mask.

Shisanro under the altar commanded four people, standing in the four directions of east, west, north and south on the altar, and then took out a statue-like object from his arms and put it on the altar. Zhang Ping clearly saw that it was a Buddha statue. He wears a Buddha's crown, 4 arms of law enforcement weapons, and sits on the Orbarius lotus platform. The head has 3 eyes, and the middle eye on the forehead is the vertical eye. The eyes of the three eyes are made of silver-plated technology, which is silvery and shiny under the back of the golden bronze statue. In particular, the middle eye is two times bigger than the other eye, which is very eye-catching. Somehow, when Zhang Ping saw this, he felt uneasy and uncomfortable. After three turns of luck, I resisted the irritable feeling. I was a little surprised and didn't dare to easily release my consciousness to see it.

After the four people placed the four Buddha statues in the east, west, north and south, Shisanlang smiled and said to Li Jiaxiong, "Brother Xiong, mine has been arranged. Now it's up to you."

Li Jiaxiong didn't answer. He whispered to the four people around him who were meditated, "Four brothers, thank you for your work."

The four people behind him stood up and took off their robes. They were the four big monks. The four people fished through and walked to the four corners of the altar, which were also divided into four directions, southeast and northwest. They sat in front of the four Buddha statues, put their hands together and remained motionless.

Shisanlang was very satisfied with the situation and said to Li Jiaxiong with a smile, "Brother Xiong, it seems that Shaolin's school pays more attention to it than your Li family. Even the four messengers of the Buddhist altar have been sent out."

Li Jiaxiong snorted coldly, "Shirteen Lang, why is so much nonsense? Don't forget that there is one thing missing. Can't you forget it?"

Don't wait for Shisanlang to speak, Gu Erlang, who was silent next to him, stepped forward, took out something from his arms and handed it to Shisanlang. Zhang Ping looked at it from a distance, but it was the same slender bottle.

Shisanro took the bottle, looked left and right, and praised: "This is the legendary Guanyin Bodhisattva holding the clean bottle. It's really a good thing. If it weren't for your Black Dragon Club, I'm afraid this bottle would still be sleeping in the Tokyo Museum."

Li Jiaxiong said with a little doubt, "Is this bottle really the bottle taken away by the monk Jianzhen when he traveled to Japan?" Why is it so new?"

Shisanlang brought out a trace of disdain at the corners of his mouth and dragged his tone and explained, "This bottle is a treasure. It is spotless and has the effect of purifying water. Unfortunately, you can't get it earlier, otherwise it would be a blessing to pour a few glasses of wine.

Li Jiaxiong laughed and said, "Shisanlang, if you really only care about drinking wine and don't need to install the blood fat of this altar, I'm afraid Master Liang will forgive you."

Shisanlang's face changed slightly, and then he said, "Hey hey, each other. If it hadn't been for you Mr. Li and the old monks of Shaolin, I'm afraid you wouldn't have come here. Anyway, Brother Xiong, don't you think it's strange that this altar blood fat has been circulating in you and my door for hundreds of years, but it hasn't been done until today?"

Li Jiaxiong smiled proudly, "Hey, I know something about this. Shisanlang, you must also know Danjibu, right?

Shisanlang said impatiently, "Of course, I know that Danjibu is the most outstanding killer of our secret door for hundreds of years. Does he have anything to do with this altar?

"Haha, of course it matters. This Danjibu was originally the descendant of the Bon wizard, which offended the local tantric living Buddha. Later, he ran to the Central Plains to join your secret door and became famous.