Chapter 121
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My name is Wang Ping. I am an emotional heir to a hidden family who relies on my friends to imagine that I am very awesome.
Now I am panicking because my friend is imagining things about my family again. He is imagining that he is about to break through the Milky Way and rush into the M78 nebula. What should I do? I am waiting online, very urgent.
At the same time.
Xu Jiefei looked at Zhang Hao in surprise:"Zhang Hao, are you sure it is the Netherworld King's Cave?"
Zhang Hao was shocked, hesitated and said slowly:"I have read the information about the Yin Huo outbreak site before, and I can't think of any Yin Huo outbreak site with the word Wang in it except the Netherworld King's Cave." Wang
Ping complained in his heart.
Brother, there is another place called Wang Ling, and it is not the Yin Huo outbreak site.
Zhang Hao and others didn't know about Wang Ping's complaints. They only saw Zhang Yan pulling Zhang Hao's sleeves.
""Brother, where is the Netherworld King's Cave?"
As soon as the words came out, Xu Jiefei and Saran looked over, quite surprised.
Their gazes made Zhang Yan blush a little.
Zhang Hao then explained
"My sister is not well educated, don't be surprised."
Wang Ping couldn't help but complain in his heart: I am not well educated either, what is the Netherworld King's Cave you are talking about, brother.
On the other side, Zhang Hao turned around and tapped Zhang Yan's head.
"Sister, I told you to read more books. This Spring Festival, my parents told us about the place where Yin Qi exploded and gave us that ancient book. You didn't read it again."
Then, Zhang Hao explained to Zhang Yan:
"Sister, you know the four famous caves in China, right?"
Zhang Yan shook her head, but Wang Ping answered for her.
"The four famous caves should be the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, Yungang Grottoes, Longmen Grottoes, and Maijishan Grottoes, right?"
Although Wang Ping is careless, he knows a lot about China's historical sites.
He has a father who loves archaeology. Under the influence of his father since he was a child, it is difficult for Wang Ping not to remember China's historical sites.
On the other hand, although Zhang Yan doesn't like reading, she is also smart. She has guessed what Zhang Hao meant.
She asked Zhang Hao
"Brother, you don't mean to say that one of the four famous caves is the Netherworld Cave, right?"
"Yes, the Netherworld Cave is one of the four famous caves, the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang."Zhang Hao said.
At this time, Saraner gave Zhang Yan scientific information.
"The Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, commonly known as the Thousand Buddha Caves, have five floors and are about 1,600 meters long from north to south. They were excavated in 366 and have been excavated over a dozen dynasties from the Sixteen Kingdoms to the Yuan Dynasty. They have formed a rich and large-scale grotto complex."
"It is the world's largest and best-preserved treasure house of Buddhist art, and is known as the"Pearl of Oriental Art."
At this point, Saran paused, glanced at Zhang Yan and said
"These are the introductions to the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes. They are just the common people's understanding. In fact, it is a place where yin energy explodes."
"Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, that's what ordinary people call it, we Taoists prefer to call it the Thousand Buddha Caves, or... the Netherworld Caves"
"Under the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, there is a place where Yin Qi explodes. It is suppressed by the Buddha statues and murals in the Dunhuang Grottoes, and by the Buddha Qi of thousands of years."
At this point, Saran looked at Wang Ping with excitement in her eyes.
"Buddhism has declined over the past century, and many temples have lost their heritage. Some people are worried about whether the energy of Buddhism can suppress the outbreak, especially the Yin Qi outbreak under the four famous caves."
"Now it seems that Mr. Wang Ping, your family helped suppress the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, one of the four famous grottoes. I said that Buddhism was so decadent, how could it be suppressed?"
"Am I right, Mr. Wang Ping?
Four pairs of fiery eyes stared at him, and Wang Ping coughed lightly.
These four people were so good at imagining things that they made him a little excited. Hearing this made his blood boil.
Wang Ping patted the dust off his body and said
"Actually, if you ask me, I don't know either. I'll have to wait until my dad comes back this time to find out, but I think your guess is right."
You've already imagined it like this, what else can I say?
Yes! Whatever you say is right.
As for the facts, just admit it yourself. Anyway, you have a mouth that has been blessed.
What? You say that this mouth doesn't work? Ha, you know nothing about power.
In an excited exchange of ideas, Wang Ping and others arrived at Miaoshan.
In front of Miaoshan, there were commercial vehicles parked one after another, and there were also large military trucks.
The outbreak of Yin Qi made the government attach great importance to the blockade of Miaoshan on the grounds of actual combat military exercises.
People dressed in black stepped out of the military trucks one by one.
Wang Ping has seen this kind of This is the special uniform for government exorcists.
Looking around, there are hundreds of people present, each of them is strong, energetic, and their eyes are bright.
Obviously, no one who can come here is weak. Even if they are not as good as the current orthodox and outstanding disciples such as Zhang Hao, their strength is at least at the same level as Zhang Hao before he was baptized.
Perhaps it is because he feels the strong yang energy gathered by everyone, or perhaps it is because he feels that this place is a place where yin energy explodes.
Wang Ping's left chest is slightly hot, and he can faintly hear Bai Ze's roar in his ears, as if Bai Ze is excited.
Feeling Bai Ze's eagerness, Wang Ping patted his left chest lightly.
"Stay calm, there are plenty of opportunities for you to make a scene"
……
The sun sets in the west, the dusk fades away, and night falls.
Miaoshan is an ordinary hill in China. On the top of the hill there is a dilapidated and abandoned temple. The temple was built during the Qing Dynasty. Now, with the passage of time, the incense has ceased, and the temple has been empty for decades.
The dilapidated small temple has corroded beams, and the temple walls have collapsed for many years due to lack of maintenance, and are overgrown with weeds.
In the small temple, there is a big Buddha. The Buddha statue is old, and the gold paint on the body has fallen off in large pieces. Despite this, the magnificence of the Buddha statue can still be vaguely seen.
In front of the temple, a huge broken bell hangs there quietly, motionless.
Halfway up the mountain, in the east, Wang Ping is chatting with a fat man whom he has never met before.
""Handsome man, which sect are you from?" Wang Ping asked the fat man.
The fat man, who weighed more than 200 pounds, looked at Wang Ping with a strange expression.
"I look like this, and you actually call me a handsome guy."
The fat man is very self-aware.
Wang Ping smiled and said,"Looks are not important, but size is important. If you are a big guy, you are handsome. Do you think you are handsome?"
Without any hesitation, the fat man said one word.
""Handsome!"
Then, the fat man smiled and said,"I don't know your name yet."
Wang Pingshen took action and smiled,"My name is Handsome."
The two of them exchanged voices without any concealment, and the other people guarding the east area were all frowning.
These two crazy people were invited.
Bang!
Suddenly at this moment, a huge and loud bell sounded.
On the top of the mountain, the huge broken bell that could not be blown by the night wind rang out.
At the same time, the ancient Buddha statue in the temple suddenly cracked into countless cracks and shattered.
An uncontrollable bone-chilling coldness gushed out from the ancient Buddha in the small temple.
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