Chapter 275: One bow, the ashes are destroyed

Wu Sansheng, Wu Xie, Pan Zi and his group were already impressed by Daoren Lu.

What is truly powerful?

Whatever I say will be realized. This is the real power!

There is a way: the words are followed by the Dharma!

Dao Ren Lu said that if there is fire, there will be fire.

Dao Ren Lu said that the earth would crack and the earth would crack.

How do you look at it? How powerful!

Their engineer shovels and various tomb robbers passed down from their ancestors were not enough to see in front of Daoren Lu!

Their engineers were shoveling for an hour, which was better than Dao Ren Lu to say a word!

This is simply unbelievable!

However, Dao Ren Lu has given them many miracles, and the thoughts they have in their hearts are admiration and endless praise.

"My goodness, if I have this ability, wouldn't it be very convenient for me to rob the tomb in the future?"

Pan Zi smiled foolishly, as if he thought of the scene of killing all over the world with such skills.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "With this ability, why are you going to steal the tomb? The level of realm is no longer at this level!"

However, he didn't say it.

Because, this senior is really here to rob the tomb.

There must be something extremely important that attracts the predecessors.

However, that has nothing to do with him.

He just needs to take a look...

After surprise, you still have to do what you should do.

However, it is much easier.

With Dao Ren Lu here, no matter how difficult the matter is, it becomes extremely simple.

Because he understood the way of the heavenly book, rather than the words and methods that everyone guessed.

The way of earth means the earth of the five elements.

Let the earth split open is the easiest thing.

Daoren Lu stood there only, and the earth in front of him was cracking layer by layer, revealing a large brick wall of the ancient tomb.

Aqui was already trying to knock on the brick with his hand, intending to smash the brick wall open. The guy hurriedly held him down, his eyes very sharp: "Don't touch anything."

But he stretched out two fingers and placed them on the wall. He touched them along the crack of the bricks. After a long time, he stopped and said, "There is an anti-theft mezzanine here. When moving, all the bricks must be taken out, not pushed inside, and not smashed!"

Pan Zi touched the wall and said, "How is it possible? There are not even cracks. How can I get these bricks out?"

As soon as the words were finished, the young man felt a brick, and suddenly exerted force and pulled the brick out of the wall.

“…”

Dakui was shocked.

How strong is this adobe brick? It takes only two fingers to pull a brick out of the wall. I don’t know how much strength it takes.

These two fingers are unusual!

Could it be the legendary two-finger Zen...

However, this thought flashed through his mind. If it were the Taoist master, I was afraid that it would be enough to take a look...

"This wall is full of the acid used for alchemy. If it is broken, these organic strong acids will instantly pour on us, and it will immediately burn even the skin."

The young man explained lightly, and took out an injection needle and a plastic tube from his own bag. He connected the tube to the needle and then put the other end into a deep pit.

Pan Zi made a fire and burned the needle red. The young man carefully inserted it into the wax wall. Immediately, the strong red acid flowed from the other end of the tube into the deep pit.

After the strong acid flowing light, everyone started to move bricks, moved a hole from the wall that could allow a person to pass through, and entered the tomb.

Dao Ren Lu's heart moved again, and countless lights rose up, illuminating the entire tomb.

Everyone praised, but there was no look of fuss.

Obviously, they were used to it and looked at the tomb one by one.

On the ground of the cemetery, there are whole stone slabs engraved with ancient characters. These stone slabs are arranged in a similar way to the Bagua. The larger the outside, the smaller the one in the middle.

Around the tomb are eight eternal lamps, which have been extinguished.

In the middle of the tomb, there is a four-legged square tripod, and the tomb top is engraved with sun, moon and stars.

On the south side of the tomb, facing everyone, there was a sarcophagus. Behind the sarcophagus was a walkway, which seemed to be moving downwards, and I don’t know where it leads.

Wu Sansheng looked at the words on the ground and said to Dao Ren Lu: "Senior Taoist Master, look at these words to see if you can see who is buried here?"

"The one who buried it is...Lu Shang King."

Daoren Lu slowly spoke.

He is not omniscient, how can he understand the words that have been for thousands of years?

However, he knew that the one buried here was King Lu Shang.

"King Lu Shang?"

As soon as these three words fell into everyone's ears, they brought everyone a sense of vicissitudes.

There is no way, just listening to the name, it is the existence before the pre-Qin period!

There should be something good in his tomb.

Sure enough, Pan Zi had already cheered: "San Master, there are treasures here!"

Everyone saw that Pan Zi had already climbed into the four-legged cauldron and was very happy.

Everyone also climbed up and saw a headless mummy in the cauldron, whose clothes were rotten, and there were some jade jewelry on the body.

Pan Zi was not polite, so he took it off and took it to his hands.

? "This should be the torso of the remaining people after the man was killed. They cut off their heads to sacrifice to heaven, and then put their bodies here to sacrifice to people. These should be prisoners of war, and slaves could not have jewelry on their hands."

Wu Sansheng looked and analyzed.

As he spoke, Pan Zi jumped into the cauldron and wanted to see what else was below.

Wu Sansheng immediately cursed: "You kid, this tripod is used for sacrificial offerings. Do you kid want to be used as a sacrifice?"

Pan Zi smiled: "Third Master, I am not Da Kui, don't scare me!"

He took out a large jade bottle from it and said, "Look, there are so many good things. Let's turn the tripod to see what else is there?"

But at this moment, a "giggle" sound suddenly sounded in the ancient tomb.

I saw the young man staring at the sarcophagus and making "giggles" sounds.

His mouth did not move.

At first glance, it's quite scary...

Everyone looked confused, wondering what this guy was going to do.

Suddenly, the young man stopped making a sound, and there was no sound in the tomb.

Then, the coffin board suddenly flipped upwards and began to shake violently.

His coffin board is almost unable to hold it down...

Seeing this, Dakui was so scared that he sat on the ground. The little protagonist Wu Xie also felt weak and he was almost about to sit down.

As for the third uncle Wu Sansheng, he had seen the world. Although his feet began to shake, he did not fall down.

When the young man heard the sound, his face looked very ugly. He fell to the ground and blew heavily at the coffin.

The others, who were about to go to school, all knelt down and kowtowed.

As for Daoren Lu, he still stood quietly.

"You are not worthy of kowtowing. Even if I give a tribute, you may not be able to bear it!"

Daoren Lu looked at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground and laughed.

He leaned over gently, trying to be a bow.

Before he bent down, the blood corpse in the coffin suddenly started to burn.

Then it was wiped out.

He couldn't bear the prayer of Daoren Lu.

Because Daoren Lu was not only a Taoist, but also a great Confucian, and even a saint of the Song Dynasty.
Chapter completed!