There were a few lines of large words written on the two stone pillars in the middle, and the fat man curiously said, "What is written on it?"
"Xuanzhi and Xuan, the door of all wonders, Lingyun Tiangong, Huixian Treasure Hall. Okay, don't look at this, hurry up and open the door."
After Zhou Hao finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the door. The fat man said with a puzzled look: "Why is Boss Zhou suddenly so anxious? Even more anxious than me."
Zhou Hao wanted to finish the plot soon. He watched Hu Bayi and Shirley and Yang brows along the way, and was a little uncomfortable to force his food to show off. The two of them were more rational in the novel, like robots, and only knew how to explore and research.
If it is a time-traveling authentic novel world, it is better to have too many love and love in the TV series world.
When he arrived at the door, Zhou Hao did not take action. The fat man pushed and bumped there, but he just couldn't open it.
Shirley Yang: "This door should be locked."
Zhou Hao: "Look at the divine beasts on this door are a dragon and a tiger, and there is a keyhole on it. By the way, Brother Wang, take out the short dragon and tiger staff. That thing should have something to do with this."
The fat man took out a short stick and handed it to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao pulled down the pin, and the short stick was divided into two.
Hu Bayi said in surprise: "Boss Zhou, how did you find out?"
Zhou Hao: "Since ancient times, no matter what is carved on the door, it will be the same on both sides, so it is more symmetrical. The two sides of the door can be seen at a glance."
On one side, one of them inserted the lock hole with a short dragon and tiger staff, and rumbled! The heavy stone door opened automatically inward.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang took the lead and Zhou Hao was one step behind. After all, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were professional. If the mechanism was triggered, Zhou Hao was not afraid, but it seemed that his own was too stupid. Let Hu Bayi take the lead.
The fat man put away the dragon and tiger short staff at the end, and this guy was not at a loss at all.
There are huge statues on both sides of the hall, and brightly colored murals are painted on the walls on both sides, so Zhou Hao couldn't help but watch them.
The fat man had no interest in these things that he could not take away. He took a look at a bronze incense burner at first sight.
"Hey! Lao Hu, look at this incense burner is made of copper. This workmanship, tsk, I really should bring Lao Jin to see. Pan Jiayuan is ragged compared to this."
The hollow carving of the incense burner is indeed very exquisite, and this is definitely a national treasure-level thing.
The fat man smiled and said, "Old Hu, if you say we can move this back..."
Hu Bayi's flashlight shone on the fat man's face, and the fat man immediately changed his words: "I just said that, I'll enjoy my mouth."
He looked around and saw Zhou Hao who was observing the mural there and shouted: "Boss Zhou, come and take a look. What's the purpose of looking at that mural? You can't take it down. Look at this incense burner!"
Zhou Hao didn't reply, "Comrade Xiao Wang, don't think about it anymore. I don't know how to use magic to make these things. Well, don't think about it. Even if you can take some things back, you won't dare to sell them. It's too hot."
Hu Bayi: "Haha, you see, Boss Zhou is a wise man. We came to the Insect Valley to explore the tomb of King Xian. We reported to Professor Sun from the Cultural Relics Bureau. You can't mess around. Fat, your awareness will be improved."
The fat man said with his waist, "Hey! I have such a bad temper, I just want Boss Zhou to come and enjoy it. Why are you two so dirty and jealous?"
Haha, everyone laughed. Everyone can see that the fat man remains unchanged. However, he is loyal and dares to fight and kill at critical moments.
When facing that big bug just now, although the fat man knew that he was not an opponent, he still blocked Zhou Hao after he was knocked down. This is the shining point on him.
His character is his slightest and poor mouth. In fact, the old BJ's slightest mouth is an interesting feature. In short, the fat man is in the atmosphere!
Zhou Hao and Shirley Yang were both looking at the murals. As they looked, they got together, and Hu Bayi also came over.
Shirley Yang sighed: "This Dian Kingdom is a southwestern Yidi land, and just a royal tomb is already so grand. What size would this be the tomb of Emperor Tang and Han Wu?"
Hu Bayi: "Not all the tombs of the king are as grand as King Xian. The trend of seeking immortals and refining alchemy during the Qin and Han dynasties is prevalent. It seems that the old man of King Xian has no plans for future generations. His pursuit is to hope that he will be buried in this dragon dizzy after his death and will become an immortal."
Zhou Hao said disdainfully: "Since ancient times, no matter myths and legends, or miscellaneous notes, those who have great merits will have the favor of immortality. How could a cruel little king like him have the fate of immortality? Even those who practice Taoism need merit to become immortals. Of course, if you have someone in the fairy world, that's another story. Since ancient times, we have had human relationships and relationships."
Hu Bayi sighed: "Even if a person like King Xian knows this, he will be lucky. The peak of power can trigger greater greed."
"Who is here? Why don't you kneel when you see me?" The fat man suddenly spoke up.
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang turned around in a daze.
Zhou Hao was speechless. The fat man was worthy of being the promoter of the plot. This guy actually sat on the dragon throne in the hall.
This opera is quite serious, Hu Bayi complained: "Well? Did you sit on the dragon throne at will?"
Fatty: "What a dragon chaise! Lao Hu, you see, these are two snakes, at most they are snake chairs. Don't they both want to be the emperor? Fatty, I'll experience it too. In fact, it's uncomfortable to sit, it's too hard and hurts your butt."
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "What attracts people to be an emperor is the right to control the future of life and death in the world, not a broken chair. Brother Wang, you can't even understand it even if you sit on your butt."
He is a person who has really been an emperor and still has the right to speak.
Fatty: "Hey, now it's a new society, and the Queen of England doesn't have that much power, so Fatty doesn't dream of that anymore. This chair is a good thing, but it's too big to take it away..."
The fat man was having fun again there, and no one paid attention to him.
"Come here and have a look!" Shirley Yang used the summoning technique again.
The few people who had already separated got together again.
Fatty: "Staff Officer Yang, what are you asking us to see?"
Shirley Yang: "This records the history of Dian Kingdom and some ritual activities related to the inviting heaven to divine and practice witches."
Fatty: "The painting is also very ordinary. There are two paintings behind the snake chair just now. The paintings are much lively than here. Let's go and take a look."
Several people came to the vicinity of the snake chair. They didn't get close to view it just now. There were indeed two huge portrait murals on both sides of the chair.
Zhou Hao and Fatty went to the left, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi went to the right.
There are dozens of small characters written on the painting on the left, and the fat man said, "Boss Zhou, what is the word written?"
Zhou Hao: "The general meaning is that the Lu Chen Bead is the phoenix gall transformed by Mother Earth. It is said that it can help people become immortals. In the late Qin Dynasty, this bead fell into the hands of King Xian..."
Speaking of this, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang also came over. Didn’t they come here just for the sake of the Dust Bead?
Chapter completed!