Dahuang came back an hour later. After he came back, the monkey whistled and the whole group of monkeys began to retreat. The monkeys all over the mountains and fields came and went quickly, and soon disappeared into the infinitely long canyon, leaving only the mess on the ground. I approached Dahuang and asked it in a low voice, "Master, what did you say?"

"I didn't say much." Dahuang shook his head and said. After saying that, Dahuang turned to look at me and said, "The monkey just asked me one question. It asked me if I had ever thought about Lianshan Guizang as the Yi who can understand the gods in the Three Yis world. If I practice it, why was it hidden? And who would hide it?"

I have talked to Dahuang before. There are actually many statements about the disappearance of Lianshan Guizang. Historians believe that during the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, a prince named Ji Chao was defeated in the battle for the throne. He took countless materials from the palace to Chu State and was robbed and killed on the way. All the information was destroyed in the war. In addition to Lianshan Guizang, countless materials that were also burned down made the five thousand-year history of China almost have a fault in the literature. Some people believe that Lianshan Guizang was destroyed by Qin Emperor's burning books and burying scholars, because Lianshan Guizang is the source of all the classics. The beginning of the Zhou Yi was the foundation of the hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period. After the Qin Emperor unified the six kingdoms, he destroyed Lianshan Guizang in order to maintain the rule of the emperor. Some people even believe that Confucianism emphasizes emperor etiquette and imperial foundation, and united Confucian thoughts into the Zhou Yi to promote the imperial art of the Zhou Yi. Lianshan Guizang was destroyed in the hands of Confucian scholars.

These problems are no longer verified. Judging from our gains at the current stage, they should be related to Qin Shihuang, because behind the ancient gods' war, the only one emperor in history had thought about fighting against the enemy and paid a huge price for it. Moreover, the ghost slave has always lived in the depths of Wushan Canyon, and the ghost slave was the person that Qin Shihuang once trusted the most. From this point of view, it seems that all the evidence shows that the person who hid Lianshan Guizang was Qin Shihuang.

However, I obviously felt that Mr. Monkey’s questioning about Dahuang was definitely not an ordinary literal meaning, but should be a rhetorical question to Dahuang - do you know who buried Lianshan Guizang, and why did Lianshan Guizang be buried?

The words the monkey didn't say were - are you sure you can bear the consequences of finding out these two scriptures?

Qin Shihuang created Yin soldiers, deployed the land of the Five Elements, supported the ancient gods, and after sweeping across Liuhe, he suppressed Huangquan and became the real Ancestral Dragon Emperor. The well-deserved Emperor of the Eternal Emperor, so he buried the two Sutras of Lianshan Guizang. Could it be that he discovered something?

I followed the rhubarb slowly back. I didn't ask how rhubarb answered. In fact, it was not important. rhubarb must be very firmly telling the monkey that he would bear all the consequences. Even if it was powerless to bear this, it had to do it. The monkey must eventually choose to respect rhubarb. As for whether there is any transaction between them, one dog and one monkey, it is unknown.

It was really at this time that I realized that the difficulty of Dahuang was not easy. It could easily cope with my life and death disaster. As soon as I met, I could ask me to kneel down and call myself an emperor. Behind it seemed arrogant, it also under tremendous pressure.

"Master, what terrible consequences will it cause if you rashly dig out those two scriptures?" I couldn't help but ask the Great Huang.

"I don't know, Master Dog, don't think about it anymore. Anyway, you have to remember that we have already made the worst plans, and everything that will happen at that time will be an unexpected surprise." Dahuang said.

——When we returned to the camp, it was almost dawn. Zhao Wuji and the others were not sleeping yet, waiting for us to come back. I roughly told them about the situation in the Coffin Gorge. I saw that Zhao Wuji looked like he wanted to exclaim that there was really the Monkey King and the Golden Cudgel. However, he obviously felt that Dahuang and I were not very emotional, so he didn't say anything. He just asked me uncertainly: "I've done it, right?"

"Listen to the master." I said.

Zhao Wuji asked me to go to the house for a while. At this time, I was in the mood to go to bed. I lay on the sleeping bag in the house with my eyes until dawn. I don’t know why, this time I came to Wushan, Bashu, and suddenly became extremely confused. Every time I went to a place before, I had specific things to do. Although there were twists and turns in the process, I knew what I wanted to do. Although this time I was hiding from Lianshan, my mind seemed to be a mess, I didn’t know the way forward, I didn’t know whether it was right or wrong. When Master Hou asked him, and his attitude towards Dahuang became a little panicked.

The hidden Lianshan Guizang, not to mention who was hidden or why, why did so many heroes and heroes come to Wushan for so many years to find these two scriptures that can become gods? Is it the resistance of the strong or there is another hidden feeling? Is these two nerves a Pandora's box, which will release a giant monster that can destroy the world once it is found?

It was hard to sleep all night. After dawn, we packed up the equipment, mainly some rock climbing equipment. The Chen family has gained a lot in Chongqing over the years, and they are still willing to invest in these equipment. I don’t know much about this. Zhao Wuji will use these things in the family fight on weekdays, so he knows the brand, saying that all these things are valuable, and the most important thing is to buy them by specific channels. Of course, these are all outsiders. After packing up the equipment, we moved forward along the old path last night. Dahuang’s attitude determines the attitude of the team. Dahuang holding a ugly dog-faced Dahuang made the atmosphere of our team cold and weird. When we arrived at the legendary coffin canyon, looking at the coffin gorge during the day and watching the coffin gorge at night was completely different. There was a trace of weirdness when countless eyes staring at you, but it was a little more majestic.

The monkeys in groups had retreated last night, and they didn't know where the huge monkeys retreated to the Wushan Mountain. Zhao Wuji looked around and looked at the sides of the coffin canyon and couldn't help but sigh: "Damn it, now my heart is not on the tide, otherwise I would have gathered people to wash all the holes. Although there wouldn't be any palace supplies here, they were all magical tools and secret scripts for those who were practicing Taoism. This thing is very popular in the collection market. If there is really a secret that is not passed down from the sect, Song Zhai might come to him."

"Stop talking nonsense, walk forward and enter the canyon." Dahuang said with an order.

I originally wanted to go to these dense cliff caves to explore, especially the cave that Lao Baihou pointed to me last night. I couldn't understand Lao Baihou's words. Now I'm going to reminisce Lao Baihou's expression and gestures last night. It seems that there is something related to me in the cave. I don't want to say these words to Dahuang, not because I don't trust Dahuang, but because I don't want anything to appear outside the season at this time to affect Dahuang's judgment. Since Dahuang said it and went straight into the canyon, I followed Dahuang with a nervous mood and walked towards the end of the canyon.

Due to the terrain of the canyon, the more you go inside, the more you feel, the more you feel, because the distance between the cliffs is gradually approaching you, and it gives people the feeling of walking into a trap like a pocket array. As we go deeper, the cliffs and caves on both sides are getting closer and closer to us. I even saw the dead bones in the cliff cave, and the bamboo rolls and other objects scattered on the ground. It seems that although the monkeys will live in this cave, they are very humane and have not destroyed the relics of the monks in these caves.

At the end of the canyon is a small crack that can only allow one person to pass sideways. Nature is so amazing that it just leaves such a gap between these two canyons. I don’t know if it is because of the terrain. The wind blowing from the depths of the canyon is slightly cool, and some very strange sounds mixed in the wind, as if it is the sound of crying from hell.

Zhao Wuji and Chen Xiaolan walked to both sides of the door to see that there were many inscriptions on it, and the fonts were all flying dragons and phoenixes and domineering. This is no wonder. In the past, the Coffin Gorge was a blessed place for cultivation. The spiritual energy suitable for cultivators to practice continuously flowed out of this gate and gradually diluted outside. The position was that those who could practice here were important figures in the ancient Shu Xuanmen. As for those inscriptions, they were mostly based on the experience of cultivating this cave treasure land, which was quite the meaning of me to visit here. After all, I had to leave something behind when I came here. I took a look at it. Among the inscriptions on the mountain walls, the most part was lamenting that if these monks could enter the canyon to practice in this life, what was the difficulty of becoming an immortal or a god?

The depths of the coffin gorge, no one can enter, no living person will return, and no dead person will leave, which is exactly the same as the curse of Qinglong Mountain. Standing at this door, the mood is similar to the ancient octa-shaped stele standing in front of the hillside of Qinglong Mountain. I looked at Dahuang who had been staring at the door and asked, "Master, can you go in?"

"The difference between this place and Qinglong Mountain is that you don't know what killed you at all, and you can see that everyone who enters will turn into a ball of blood mist, as if it was stirred into pieces by the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth." said the Great Huang.

"What should I do?" I asked.

"The only one who can safely enter and exit the coffin canyon in this world. I asked Xiaohou last night and said that the ghost slave would wait here every time he came back and waited for a while before entering. It should take a specific time to enter the coffin canyon, but this time is not sure and unchanged, for example, it is eight or nine in the morning. It is constantly changing, so it is not that you cannot enter, but that you have to master the ghost slave's algorithm." Dahuang said.
Chapter completed!