After walking through the 1,000-meter secret passage, the three of them came to a new world.

The forest in front of you is lush and full of birds singing and flowers. It is the Emei Mountain before it was destroyed.

There is no doubt that this is the real secret realm.

The secret realm is like another time and space, and even time is different from outside.

It was around six or seven in the morning, with the sunlight soft and the hills in the distance were covered with white mist.

The three of them felt a flash in front of them, as if they had experienced a space teleportation and stood at the entrance of a temple.

This temple was the dilapidated temple they first entered.

The difference is that the temple in the morning breeze is not broken at all, and the incense is very prosperous.

At the entrance of the temple, there was also a sign hanging, with three words written in the flying dragon and phoenix: Yuanfa Temple.

As soon as the three of them walked in, they heard the old voice sing the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good, if you have fate, you can obtain the wonderful Dharma; if you don't have fate, why force it?"

There was an old monk inside, knocking on the wooden fish with his back facing three uninvited guests.

Miaomiao whispered: "Great God, we are now officially entering the dungeon. That old monk is a very critical task NPC, and he is the only one in the entire temple. I will go to find the old monk to trigger the task later. Just watch it. What is the old saying? Just watch the bystanders, please help me see if I have missed any details."

"Yes." Bai Tianxiu nodded in cooperation.

Next, he saw a wonderful drama.

When Miaomiao walked over, the old monk in his seventies immediately shook his body, as if he had seen the chosen daughter of heaven. He stood up and exclaimed: "Amitabha, female donor, you have a destiny to be with my Buddha."

"Is that?" Miaomiao looked arrogant. She wore a hat and had not exposed her bald head yet. She didn't look like a monk, but she instantly activated the magical Buddhist bond.

"Mencius does not lie. In the past, an old friend deposited a treasure in this temple and entrusted me to give it to someone who is destined to do it."

The old monk said seriously: "The female Tan Yue, my Buddhist sect has six supernatural powers, namely the heavenly eye power, the heavenly ear power, the other mind, the fate power, the divine realm power, and the entire leakage power. I understand the method of the heavenly eye power, and you will know at a glance that you are the one who is destined to be."

"Okay, then give me the treasure." Miaomiao stretched out her hand unceremoniously.

"this……"

The old monk suddenly became embarrassed: "Donor, please listen to the thought of me. The old friend of the past has a very strange temper and has left three difficult problems. If you pass the test, you can take away the treasure."

"What if I fail?" Miaomiao asked deliberately.

"Cough cough... If you don't have the chance, why bother?" The old monk coughed dryly.

"What are the three difficult questions?" Miaomiao didn't delay and went straight to the point.

"Female donor, why don't you pass the first test first and then talk about the next conversation." The old monk started a long speech: "Many years ago, my old friend saved a little carp from a naughty boy. Seeing that the carp was dying, he put the fish into the ancient well in a hurry."

"After the incident, the old friend was very upset and said that fish should not be raised in the well, which ruined the opportunity for the carp to jump into the dragon gate in vain."

"If one day someone who is destined to come here, you can go to the ancient well to catch the carp, release it in the river, and keep the fish free."

"In this temple, a donor happened to have left a fishing rod and line. Female Tan Yue might as well borrow it for a while."

The old monk said, leading Miaomiao to get a bamboo fishing rod.

Then the old monk looked at the sky, handed Miaomiao a wooden barrel, and said, "Before darkness, if the donor catches the fish, he can put it in the wooden barrel and go to the riverside at the foot of the mountain to release animals."

Miaomiao's eyes turned: "If I caught that fish, will the master accompany me to release the animals?"

The old monk said, "No need to hurt the fish in vain. After the donor catches it, he will go straight to release the animals."

Miaomiao raised a fresh and unrestrained question: "Have I released the fish, and the master couldn't see it, so aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

The old monk twisted his beard and smiled: "People are doing it, Buddha is watching, justice is in the hearts of people."

Miaomiao didn't give up: "You don't know what the fish in the well looks like, Master. If I go to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy a fish, Master, can you recognize it?"

The old monk smiled and said, "I have a word first. I have a little understanding of the heavenly eye. I can tell whether it was the fish back then at a glance. Why did the donor try to make such fraudulent thoughts?"

This time Miaomiao gave up: "What if I didn't catch that fish before dark?"

The old monk said seriously: "When it's dark, you can't find the fish, and the donor doesn't have to come again. Sometimes you have to have it, but don't force it if you don't have it."

After saying that, he went to the main hall, knocked on wooden fish and recited scriptures, and ignored others again.

Miaomiao deliberately ran to the old monk and said nothing, but received no response.

In desperation, she had to take Bai Tianxiu and Jasmine to the ancient well behind the temple.

He was very curious about the daytime show. It was just a fishing process. It was not that difficult. He didn't understand why Miaomiao was procrastinating for so long.

Until he saw the ancient well, he began to understand.

The ancient well in front of me had a manhole cover, which was sealed like a sewer manhole cover.

Miaomiao pointed to the manhole cover made of iron plates and smiled bitterly: "This manhole cover is locked and cannot be opened at all, let alone fishing out the fish. God, it's time to show your true skills."

Bai Tianxiu circled the ancient well and thought for twenty seconds. Suddenly, she looked at Miaomiao in confusion: "This level is not difficult. You should have passed the level last time, so don't test me on purpose. Time is limited, so hurry up and enter the next level."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, this time Pomni did not deliberately test you."

Miaomiao smiled bitterly: "Didn't you agree in advance? After passing the third level, I will pay you 500,000 yuan in hard work immediately. The third level is right in front of me, and we were stuck here last time."

Seeing that the other party was not joking, Bai Tianxiu became even more confused: "Let me confirm first. The last time you failed, mainly because you couldn't open the manhole cover, or did the fish refuse to take the bait after it was opened?"

Miaomiao was also a little confused: "I just said that I couldn't open the manhole cover and I didn't have a chance to fish. There should be some kind of seal in this place. Last time I was angry and wanted to open the manhole cover with brute force, but it was backfired. Teacher Jasmine and I were swept in by a water tortoise and drowned alive..."

Speaking of this, she was still scared.

The same is true for Teacher Jasmine. She would never want to recall the drowning experience.

During the day, I was so amused and crying. I really didn’t expect that someone would drown if he opened a manhole cover.

At the same time, he was also very grateful that he had read the book "The Strange Talk of Bashu" back then, otherwise he would have been stumped.

At this time, Miaomiao asked, "God, you said it was not difficult. Can you do it in minutes like the previous two levels?"

Bai Tianxiu replied steadily: "It is not difficult to open the manhole cover. I can't guarantee whether I can catch that fish."

Such stability has already made Miaomiao see infinite hope, and her beautiful big eyes began to shine: "Open the manhole cover first. The difficulty of this level is in the manhole cover, and fishing behind it should not be that difficult."

"Wait." Teacher Jasmine said: "Two, listen to me first. Last time I drowned here, I saw a psychologist and had nightmares for a week. If there is a slight mistake this time, we may drown... Can I ask first, Mr. Tianxiu, what method do you plan to open the manhole cover?"

Bai Tianxiu asked back: "What do you look at the surrounding terrain carefully? "

Teacher Jasmine replied: "Like an altar for an ancient Bashu witch doctor."

Bai Tianxiu smiled and said, "That's right, we just need to have a ritual-like "Fishing Festival" in Western Sichuan. It is not difficult to open the manhole cover when speaking according to the words."

"Fishing Festival? I heard an old professor talk about it. It seems to be a kind of folk song. But isn't that the tradition of the Miaojiang region in ancient times?" Teacher Jasmine was suspicious, and it seemed that she was really drowned out of a psychological shadow.

Bai Tianxiu nodded after hearing this: "You are right. The dialects in the previous Yun, Guizhou and Sichuan areas are actually quite similar. The Fishing Festival is not only popular in the Bashu area, but also in the Miaojiang area."

Seeing that he was so professional, Teacher Jasmine was convinced: "Okay, you can try it."

Miaomiao could not wait long ago and quickly dodged her position to give the great god room to play.

This time the great god deserves its name, and it has a bit of a big god.

I saw him walking around the ancient well and stepping on strange steps.

Then he looked at the sky, confirmed his direction, and stood in a place and stopped moving.

Then he muttered something in his mouth, like singing a mountain song, singing a Shu language version of the prayer:

"I'm a fisherman when I wake up early in the morning."

"The emperor invites the Jade Emperor in the sky and the dragon king under the water."

"Ask the gentleman from the world on the left and the king of hell from the underworld on the right."

"Please invite them all up, down, left and right, and the golden beetle, koi come to meet."

"Duer will be reincarnated and will have to wait for the next time if he misses."

Accompanied by a very ritual prayer, the sky showed off for a pause day and night, with aura of "an arrow through the clouds, thousands of troops will meet each other":
Chapter completed!