Chapter 38: Bamboo Board (please collect)

I came out of the dark and wet hut, but my eyes were bright.

This is a spacious and bright large room with an area of about hundreds of meters. The walls are pale jade, and the ground is milky white and spotless. On the head, a bright ball of light is quietly suspended, emitting bright and dazzling light. Obviously, it is the source of light in the whole room.

In the middle of the room, there is a gossip stone table. On the stone table, there are four fist-sized jade balls, three of which are pale blue, and the last one is blue.

"Grandma, is Li Shanhe lying to us? Didn't he say that we could go out as long as we opened the door? Qian Sanhai muttered and looked very dissatisfied.

"Don't worry." Meng Fan was not in a hurry, but pointed to the opposite side of the room with a smile and said, "Isn't there still a door there? Maybe we can go out by opening this door.

"Oh." Qian Sanhai scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

Meng Fan slowly moved closer to the four jade balls and gradually saw their appearance.

But I saw four words engraved with light white charms on the four balls in turn - heaven, earth, mystery and yellow. Among them, the three balls of heaven, earth and Xuan emit light cyan light, and the yellow ball emits a faint blue light.

"It seems that Huang Jie has not been completed." Qin Wanyong came to Meng Fan, pointed to the jade ball engraved with the word 'heaven' and said, "Brother Meng, you can see the suspended empty island faintly through the surface."

This is indeed the case. Meng Fan also noticed that the first three jade balls are crystal clear. Through the surface, the internal situation can be faintly seen, but the inside of the last ball is dark and obviously empty. These are simply the condensation of the 'world', wrapping three huge boundaries respectively. It is hard for Meng Fan to imagine that he has stayed in these three jades for nearly two years.

A sand and a world, a tree and a bodhi, the guments of Buddhism are vividly reflected here. I don't know what those scientific guardians who think religion is superstition will do when they see this scene.

"Captain, let's take these four balls back. Maybe we can sell them for a lot of money." Qian Sanhai said with saliva.

Meng Fan was speechless and had to treat it as if he didn't hear it.

Doctor said seriously and earnestly, "I said Qian Sanhai, this doesn't work! The submarine mausoleum has a transmission array to the first three worlds, which must have reached a certain energy balance with the world in the three jade balls. If we move randomly, it is likely to cause the collapse of space, and we will never be able to get out again.

"Frightened! Forget it. It's terrible. I still want to hug my son. Qian Sanhai muttered and didn't say anything.

Everyone laughed.

"Okay, let's go. There's nothing worth remembering here." Meng Fan said, turned around gently, glanced at the gossip table, and was immediately attracted by something strange on the table.

"What is this?" Meng Fan turned around and returned to the gossip table. He stared at a bamboo board inlaid on the table and was very curious.

The bamboo board is square and full of strange spells. When he first arrived at the gossip table, Meng Fan thought it was a picture on the table. Just now, when I wanted to leave here, my eyes were at a certain angle to the table, and I found that the bamboo board protruded from the table. It didn't seem to be part of the gossip table, but just casually embedded in the concave that matched it.

Doctor bent down, looked at it for a while, and said, "It's not the tadpole text of heaven. It seems to be more complicated."

"Oh? Will there be some important information about the demise of the world of cultivation?

"I don't know." The doctor shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

Meng Fan carefully knocked on the surface of the bamboo board, and the sound of 'dongdong' came from his fingers, with a little subtle echo, which seemed a little empty.

"It's empty!" Meng Fan was overjoyed.

Judging from the sound, this bamboo board is not tightly inlaid in the gossip table, but it seems to be randomly placed in a recess on the table, so that it should be easily removed.

Meng Fan was a little hesitant.

The bamboo board may record very important information about the demise of the cultivation world, but the consequences of removing it from the table are unpredictable. Once a dangerous situation occurs, the result is likely to be fatal.

After thinking for a while, Meng Fan looked at Doctor and asked, "Doctor, do you still have spiritual detection glasses?"

"Yes, the last one." The Doctor nodded, took out his glasses and handed them to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan put on his glasses and began to carefully observe the gossip table and bamboo board.

The gossip table is very common. It seems to be carved from warm white jade as a whole, without obvious energy fluctuations. The energy fluctuation of the bamboo board was extremely strong. At the moment it entered the detection range of spiritual detection glasses, a series of terrible numbers appeared in Meng Fan's eyes.

282364!

If the energy fluctuation of this small bamboo board is converted into a spiritual value, it is such a huge number, which is equivalent to the sum of the spiritual values of 14,000 adults.

Meng Fan carefully observed the situation around the bamboo board and did not see that it had energy exchange with any objects around it, so he was slightly relieved.

"It has no connection with surrounding objects, and taking it out should not cause danger." Meng Fan looked around the crowd and cast a questioning look at the crowd.

Everyone nodded.

With everyone's permission, Meng Fan took a long breath and slowly stretched out his hand to the bamboo board. The moment he touched the surface of the bamboo board between his fingers, his body shook, and there was a strange and inexplicable feeling in the bottom of his heart, as if he was standing naked in the warm spring breeze, and every pore was comfortable and happy at the same time. There is also a kind of tension, uneasiness and shyness.

What happened?

Meng Fan was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand with a solemn expression.

"Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

"Brother Meng Fan, don't scare me!"

"Captain..."

......

Everyone gathered around and looked very nervous.

"Nothing!" Meng Fan suddenly woke up, looked at his fingers, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that it has been electrocuted, and it doesn't seem to be."

Everyone looked at each other and was puzzled.

In order to verify Meng Fan's feeling, Qin Wanyong quickly stretched out his hand and dragonflyed a little bit on the bamboo board. Then, he held the mirror frame, his face was calm, and completely pressed his five fingers on the bamboo board.

"No abnormality!" Qin Wanyong came to a conclusion.

"Oh?" Meng Fan couldn't believe it. He stretched out his hand again and slowly touched the surface of the bamboo board. Strangely, the strange feeling did not appear.

"What a strange thing!"

"Oh, captain, you must be too nervous." Qian Sanhai said hee, "That's right. We have been in the undersea tomb for two years, and everyone is a little nervous. I often dream of my son. When I woke up, I thought the dream was true. What happened? Hey--

Meng Fan was also a little sad to hear Qian Sanhai talk about his son.

She has been separated from Qianer for two years. How is she? Is she okay now?

I miss Qian'er so well.

There are still companions. Are they still on the island of Cerranya? Will they think that I, Meng Fan, have been buried at the bottom of the sea?

"Hey--" Meng Fan also sighed and didn't want to stay here for a second.

The next second, Meng Fan's eyes became extremely firm. He lowered his head, held both sides of the bamboo board tightly with both hands, and easily cut it out without encountering any obstacles and changes. It was very smooth and relaxed.

"Let's go home!"

Come to the door and open the door. The scene in front of you is very familiar.

This is a long corridor. The ground is as bright as a mirror, and the wall is as warm as jade. It is the passage through the sky after everyone enters the undersea mausoleum.

Two years have finally come out!

Without the help of the aircraft, people can only complete the hundreds of kilometers of road by walking. Fortunately, everyone is happy and not tired.

After walking for seven or eight hours in a row, Doctor suddenly remembered a very serious problem and said with a depressed expression, "I don't know if the submarine parked at the door is safe. There are some huge creatures on the seabed, such as the deep-sea giant octopus. If the submarine is entangled in it, it will probably be scrapped."

Meng Fan's heart suddenly sank.

If a part of the submarine is damaged, it can be repaired by itself, but if it is dragged away by a huge creature like an octopus, there is no way to save it.

This is 10,000 meters deep sea. Without a submarine, everyone will be trapped here.

Everyone's mood immediately became very heavy, and only Qin Su and Xiao Ai still looked relaxed.

"Well, don't forget, my sister is an enabler of water elements!" Xiao Ai was a little unconvinced, "Isn't it 10,000 meters in the deep sea? What's the big deal? Even if it is 20,000 meters or 30,000 meters deep in the deep sea, my sister has a way to send us up. Right? Sister."

"Xiao Ai--" Qin Su scolded softly.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ai pouted, turned his head, and stopped talking angrily.