According to the local guide, no one has been here for nearly 30 years.
Those foreign "explorers" have already moved all the gold and silver treasures in the royal city.
If there was any danger, it should have been eliminated long ago.
But for safety reasons, Hu Ming and others still raised their guns just in case.
It's still the machine gun used when presenting the king's tomb. This is a good thing. Fatty can't put it down.
The firearms used by several people in the Tomb of King Xian had long been put away again by Hu Ming.
After all, no matter how weak the security checks are these days, a person will not be allowed to run around the country with guns and ammunition.
After all, China's control over firearms is extremely strict worldwide.
Besides, after all, Hu Ming and others all live in Sijiu City.
At the foot of the Emperor's Imperial City, you still want to take a gun home? Just dream!!!
Hu Ming led the team around layers of earth walls and climbed halfway up the mountain.
Just in case, Hu Ming chose an open place to move forward as much as possible to prevent him from being accidentally hit by a collapsed house.
Hu Ming and his team were okay, after all, they had all been trained, and their physical fitness was far superior to ordinary people.
However, Lei Xianming and the woman could barely hold on, but the thin Axiang seemed to have been unable to endure it. They had been traveling continuously for several days and suffered from severe altitude sickness.
Lei Xianming had no choice but to leave Peter Huang, whom he trusted more, to stay at the foot of the mountain to look after him.
Hu Ming's eyes flickered and he finally said something.
This Chinese from Jian simple village used to be a pirate. Later, there was a fight among his accomplices. When he was half dead, he was washed up on the coast and was rescued by Lei Xianming.
This man was very loyal to Lei Xianming and would not harm Lei Xianming's goddaughter.
Not long after, several people had arrived at the ruins of the Zhuanlun Temple of the Reincarnation Sect.
The murals in the main hall...ahem, it's hard to describe in words.
"Hi~ Mingzi, look, Old Hu, the people riding horses here are all good things!"
"I didn't expect that there is such a spiritual and civilized sanitation blind spot in a dignified Buddhist temple. If you take a look at such a powerful little H picture in Sijiu City, you will be detained!"
The fat man stared at the mural on the wall with his eyes wide open.
The content above is a picture of Tantric male and female couples.
The painting style is extremely bold and the colors are highly contrasting. It is hard to imagine that this was left by the ancients.
"Humph, Lao Hu, I don't care about others, but you are not allowed to look!"
Seeing this, Yang Xueli first hit Hu Ba one by one, and then simply hung herself behind Hu Ming and covered his eyes with her hands.
Although this girl is said to have grown up in the United States, she is not so bold and open-minded.
At this time, Shirley Yang's face began to feel hot and flushed.
Tsk!
"Shirley, you have to know that I come here with a learning attitude and with the intention of observing and studying the spiritual civilization of the predecessors!"
Hu Ba's eyes were filled with darkness, and he let out a sigh of regret.
It’s such a pity to appreciate the civilization construction of the ancients in the Western Xinjiang region.
Hu Bayi thought with his buttocks that Hu Ming and Fatty must be watching and learning with their eyes shining brightly at this moment.
Due to the strong request of the two women in the team, the group did not stay here longer. As they continued to walk inside, the content of the mural suddenly changed.
It turned into the pain of reincarnation in hell, and the content of the picture was too horrible to look at.
"Hundreds of years ago, the temples here were forbidden areas. Except for the monks and clergy of the temples, civilians and even kings were not allowed to move forward."
The lama looked at the mural, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and explained to everyone in a warm voice.
The most prominent thing in the temple are several large red pillars, which are inlaid with layers of lanterns. The surrounding areas are in dilapidated condition.
"Jig Silver Eyes... probably refers to the relief on the roof, right?"
At this time, Hu Ming pointed to the top of his head and reminded softly.
The blazing sunlight shines in through the cracks in the roof that have been eroded by the wind.
The entire roof is a silver scroll, half carved and half painted.
Due to wind erosion, a small part has fallen off and disappeared.
The entire mural is just a huge eyeball, surrounded by a circle of totems depicting various mythical beasts.
There is another circle on the outermost side, which is dozens of buildings...
Looking at this iconic eyeball, Hu Ming knew that it must be the ancient Tantric Feng Shui coordinate Jig Silver Eye.
Lei Xianming was panting heavily at this time, so Dongzi got him an oxygen tube and took two puffs before he could barely speak.
Lei Xianming, who had regained his composure, reached out and took out the ancient scripture from his bag, pointed it at the silver eyes above his head, and began to identify it.
The Jig Silver Eye on the roof is actually a huge Feng Shui coordinate, and the gods carved around the silver eye are the direction pointers.
Hu Ming and Hu Bayi knew Feng Shui well and were assisted by a lama who was extremely familiar with the human geography of Western Xinjiang.
Basically without encountering any obstacles, a few people combined the text map in the scroll with Jig Silver Eyes and found the approximate coordinates of the nine-story demon tower in the Kunlun Glacier.
According to ancient scripture records, the Samsara Sect was originally the descendant who inherited the thoughts and ideas of the ancient demon kingdom.
It's just that the Samsara Sect also died out in the tide of history. According to the records in the scriptures, there is probably only one silver-eyed relic left by the Samsara Sect.
If a few people had arrived a few years later and this place had been buried in ruins, I'm afraid no one would be able to find any traces left by the Demon Kingdom.
According to scripture records, the most important nine-story demon tower in the Demon Kingdom is located in the Phoenix Temple, and in the Feng Shui of Tantric Buddhism, the Kunlun ancestral line is called the Phoenix.
"According to what is said in this scripture, the Kunlun Mountains are called Phoenix, and the location of the Phoenix Palace, as described in "The Long Poem of Wu Xun, the Great King of the World's Enemy-Conquering Orb", should be at the Karamir Pass."
After a little thought and combined with the descriptions in the Heavenly Psalms, the lama came up with the location of the Phoenix Shrine.
"The place surrounded by four peaks... In the records of Qingwu's art, this place is also called the backbone of heaven and earth, where the ancestral dragon originated."
"This situation is very rare. If you can confirm that you are indeed at the Karamir Pass, once you get there, with my Feng Shui skills and the local guide, it will not be difficult to find this place!"