Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 293 Lingyun Palace Huixian Palace

Without the baby chasing after him, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Just at this time they arrived at the dragon halo under the Tiangong. Before, they only thought that the rainbow was far away in the sky, but now they passed through it. They all felt as if they had entered a illusory realm, and they themselves became like immortals. I couldn't help reaching out to touch the rainbow light all around, but of course I couldn't catch it.

However, the colorful light was extremely thin, and the wonderful feeling quickly disappeared. It was only after climbing the plank road that my legs and feet ached, and after walking for more than an hour, I finally reached the gate of the Tiangong.

Standing directly under the majestic and gorgeous palace like a heavenly palace, I feel that the whole person is extremely small. The special building of the palace condenses all the essence of Chinese classical architectural style and technology.

It can be said that it is a direct refraction of the emperor's political and ethical concepts. As early as the Xia Dynasty, there was a rudimentary form of the palace, and it was the peak in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Although the ancient Dian Kingdom was located in the barren land in the southwest and regarded itself as a foreign country, it was originally a part of the Qin Kingdom, and the royal power was always in the hands of the Qin people until the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

The Ming Tower built by King Xian naturally cannot escape the overall framework of Qin and Han architecture. The appearance and layout are all in accordance with the Qin system, and the building materials have absorbed a lot of advanced experience from the Han Dynasty.

There are long jade steps under the main hall, with the number of upper and lower stars, a total of 99 steps. Due to the terrain, although the jade steps are wide, they are extremely steep.

The main hall is composed of 160 nanmu trees, with layers of Qin bricks and Han tiles, purple pillars and golden beams, which are extremely luxurious.

These are all exactly the same as the description on the Zhenling Book. In the dangerous place of the cliff, the rocks overlap, and the palaces and palaces are pushed into the cliff, gradually rising, and there is a desire in the smoke. Risk of attachment or non-attachment.

Climbing up the jade steps along the stone plank road in the concave, you can see towering rocks and pavilions on the golden roof, waterfalls and curtains on the ancient cliffs, ancient trees and strange vines around the deep pool, rainbow lights floating in all directions, and birds singing in the valley. A scene of seclusion and refinement.

If I hadn't seen a lot beforehand, the creepy things hidden in this deep valley, I'm afraid I would really take this place as a fairyland.

But now no matter how wonderful the scene of the Heavenly Palace is, there is always a preconceived feeling that there is an evil spirit in it, no matter how decorated and luxurious it is, it is a palace for the dead, a big tomb.

And in order to build this big tomb, I don't know how many people died. There is a saying that "ten thousand people cut wood, and one person ascends to heaven", which refers to these emperors who built tombs.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw a stone tablet standing beside the door. Under the tablet was a kneeling monster, making a gesture of carrying the tablet on the clouds. On the stone tablet were written several small seal characters with complicated strokes.

Chen Yulou pointed to the small seal script and read one word at a time: "Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all wonders, Lingyun Tiangong, Huixian treasure hall."

It turns out that the building dedicated to the king's tomb is named "Lingyun Palace", and the first pavilion is called "Huixian Palace".

Luo Lao smiled and scolded: "Grandma, this old man wants to be a fairy and is crazy. He thinks that if he builds a palace on the cliff, he can invite the gods to meet him, play chess and piano with him, and pass on some immortality to him." The Immortal Art of Immortality."

Chen Yulou said: "Is there any emperor who doesn't pursue longevity? However, since Emperor Qin and Han Wu, most of the monarchs of later generations have understood that it is just a dream like light and shadow. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. It is difficult for the Son of Heaven to act against the sky."

"But even if they understand this point, they still hope to enjoy the glory and wealth of their lifetime after death. That's why they value the layout of the royal tomb so much."

Luo Changfeng jokingly said: "If it weren't for the extravagance of these kings, who bought so many funerary objects, where would there be any archaeologists in this world who make money, move mountains and unload mountains?"

Ehhhhh?It seems that something strange has been mixed in, what the hell is an archaeologist?

Chen Yulou asked in astonishment: "In other words, it's nothing more than moving mountains and unloading mountains. Why do you compare archaeological experts with us?"

Luo Changfeng asked back: "Why not? They are all digging graves, but the methods are different. If you ask me, this archaeologist is the fifth largest Daedou sect in the world."

"As the saying goes: there is a seal on the hair mound, a talisman on the touch of gold, skill in moving mountains, and power in unloading mountains. This archeology..."

Hua Ling asked with great interest: "What about archaeology?"

Luo Changfeng glanced at her, grinned, and said, "There are archaeological certificates! Those with certificates are archaeologists, and those without certificates are tomb robbers, so the certificates of archaeological experts are very important."

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they all laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha... Archeology... archaeological evidence, what a good archaeological evidence... Hahahaha... sure..." Old Luo's crooked mouth was already crooked, but this maniacal laugh made it even more crooked.

Chen Yulou also laughed loudly and said, "That's right, based on this calculation, archaeologists are the fifth largest Daedou sect in the world. Changfeng's words are very incisive."

The group of thieves and soldiers also laughed together. Speaking of which, the tomb robbers and the archaeologists have always been rivals, because one side wants to destroy the ancient tomb and obtain the funerary objects for personal gain.

On the other hand, it is to protect the ancient tomb, and the acquisition of funerary objects is also for the study of ancient history and humanities, and the artifacts ultimately belong to the state.

If the ancient tomb is destroyed, it will cause huge damage to the research, and the two sides are naturally incompatible.

However, in this era, the local archaeological teams in China are not large, and the most numerous are the so-called experts from abroad who use the name of archaeology to fight against reality. It is they who Luo Changfeng ridiculed.

Luo Changfeng's teasing made the group of bandits who had been tense and mentally and physically exhausted greatly relaxed.

Seeing that the time was right, Luo Changfeng said immediately, "Luo Shuai, none of us know what's going on in this palace. There are too many weird and unpredictable things in the King Xian's Tomb."

"In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, please let most of the brothers wait outside, and only bring a few nimble brothers in."

Luo Laowai agreed: "Okay, Xiao Yangzi, you take the brothers outside, and I will head them in with the boss to have a look."

Adjutant Yang put his legs together and said, "Yes."

Chen Yulou also ordered: "Guaizi, you and the wrestler brothers are waiting outside, and Changfeng and I will take the swordsman inside to have a look."

"Yes, keep your head up."

Seeing that the two of them had explained clearly, Luo Changfeng immediately walked towards the gate, raised his leg, and kicked towards the gate.

The door of the temple was only closed without a lock, but it was very heavy. Luo Changfeng's kick, which was enough to move hundreds of catties of boulders, only opened a gap in the door.

Of course, he kicked it purely with physical strength and did not use his true energy, otherwise, the temple door would not have been kicked open, but a big hole had been kicked out.

Seeing that the gate of the temple could be opened, a swordsman who knew how to do it stepped forward, leaning on his shoulders on the left and right, and pushed the gate open.

Minglou is a place for people to worship. Unlike underground palaces, there are usually very few traps. These old fritters know this.

So after Luo Changfeng stepped into the palace gate first, they divided into two teams and filed in from both sides.

　I made an appointment last month. My cousin is getting married tomorrow, so I will ask for a day off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)