The distance between the double-headed Buddha statue and the giant Buddha Zhijian seems to be quite close, but it is a long way to walk. My hand holding the nylon rope was almost strangled with blood, but the distance between me and the giant Buddha is,
To the naked eye, it still seems like there hasn't been much change.
I was out of breath from exhaustion and felt like I didn't have any extra strength to hold on to the giant Buddha.
The bottom of Poyang Lake is really weird. In addition to the speed of time being different from what I feel, the distance also seems strange. It feels like objects have been moving at a relatively consistent speed.
If the time is different from our usual life, it can barely be explained by gravity, but the relative consistency between the distances, I really don’t know what physics knowledge should be used to explain it.
I sat on the lotus seat of the double-headed Buddha statue and listened for a while, but my heart did not stop, and I kept thinking about it——
If I had read correctly just now, the lotus seat under the giant Buddha should have a passage leading to other places, and this passage may very well be my way back to the lake.
Thinking of this, I became more motivated, but I didn't act recklessly. Instead, I thought about it and weighed the two methods of continuing to pull the rope and jumping into the ice water to swim. In the end, I decided to swim.
method, because just pulling the rope has basically confirmed that this method will not work, and besides, I am also good at swimming.
Although I couldn't help but shiver at the thought of the almost zero temperature in the ice water, but in such an environment, there was no other choice.
I jumped up and down on the lotus seat of the double-headed Buddha statue a few times, thinking it was a warm-up exercise. Then I took a deep breath, and then jumped into the cold pool.
Maybe it was because two pieces of compressed biscuits entered my stomach, so after entering the water this time, I felt that the temperature in the water was not as cold as the first time I jumped in.
I got out of the water, figured out the direction, and then quickly swam towards the giant Buddha.
When I was swimming in the water, I always felt like there was a bright spot in front of me, illuminating everything within five meters of me. Anyway, the light in front of me was always bright and bright. It was a very wonderful feeling.
After swimming at the bottom of the lake for about five minutes, I felt like I was at the lotus seat under the giant Buddha.
Because the draft of this lotus seat is much deeper than other lotus seats, this is also consistent with the weight of the giant Buddha it carries.
I got out of the water, wiped the water on my face with my hands, then pulled the nylon rope floating on the water and climbed up in a few clicks.
Sure enough, when I climbed to half the height of the lotus seat, I saw the corridor hidden among the petals.
The entrance to the corridor is very narrow, like a crack. It looks like a natural gap between petals.
There is still a certain distance between the nylon rope and the entrance of the corridor, so it is still difficult for me to climb over it now.
Do you have to climb onto the lotus seat, adjust the hanging position of the nylon rope and then slide down?
My physical strength is limited. If I climb up and adjust the hanging position of the nylon rope, I can't guarantee whether I will have the extra strength to slide down and accurately stop at the entrance of the corridor and into the narrow gap.
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So, after I stayed in mid-air and thought for a while, I decided to take the risk.
I wrapped my two hands with the nylon rope several times, then pushed my feet hard towards the glazed lotus seat, letting my whole body swing out. The moment the nylon rope swung back, my feet moved accurately and quickly.
It hooked the edge of the lotus petal at the entrance of the corridor.
Yay, it worked!
I almost couldn't help shouting.
Although my feet were hooked on the edge of the lotus petals, it still took a lot of energy for me to stand on the lotus petals with my whole body.
Finally, using my hands and feet, and even clenching my teeth, I finally allowed myself to stand at the entrance of the corridor, which is probably where I just saw the figure who looked like the old Miao Zhu.
I took off the nylon rope from my wrist. There was no accident. The scars on my wrist where the nylon rope had been cut into the flesh were oozing blood.
While I was still examining the scars on my wrist, a shrill roar came from the depths of the corridor.
That voice was mixed with desolation, fear, resentment, and a hint of veiled schadenfreude. Anyway, it made my heart a mess.
I was secretly wondering: The sound just now was clearly made by a human being. Could it be that someone is being held deep in this corridor?
This sudden thought made the hairs on my back stand up suddenly, and I couldn't help but shiver in my heart.
It's better not to think nonsense, go down and take a look first.
I adjusted my mood, then jumped down, and really stood at the entrance of the corridor.
I don't know if it's because of the gap between the two lotus petals at the entrance, but there is always a cool breeze pouring in from all directions, making the temperature of the entire corridor a little lower than outside.
The entire distance I had climbed on the lotus seat had already made my whole body soaked in sweat. I was startled by the scream just now at the gap, so almost all of my body inside the diving suit was covered in sweat.
The beads of sweat, now being blown by the cold wind, make me feel very cold.
"Haqiu", he couldn't help but sneeze.
The sound of sneezing brought two echoes in the corridor. It felt like three people were sneezing at the same time.
For some reason, these two echoes made me feel very uneasy. I seemed to be even more sure that there was another life in this corridor.
Fortunately, I now have a hernia lamp on hand, so I won’t have to smear my progress, at least I can see the scenery in front of me clearly.
I raised the hernia lamp higher and first observed the general structure of the tunnel.
The corridor in front of us is about twenty meters wide and five or six stories high. It is very long and can't be seen to the end at a glance.
I walked here alone and felt very small.
The corridor is made of translucent glazed bricks, with images of Buddha painted on them.
The Buddhas on both sides are sitting cross-legged, with eyes closed, hands clasped together, and a compassionate look with lowered eyebrows, as if they have entered meditation.
The sculptures and paintings here are all images of the Lord Buddha. It is conceivable that the owner of this building should also be a kind-hearted person who firmly believes in Buddhism, and he should not set up any cruel mechanisms here.
I comforted myself and walked forward slowly.
However, along the way, I always felt a very uncomfortable feeling. I always felt like someone was staring at me. After I took a few steps, I turned around and used the xenon lamp to shine behind me.
, check to see if there is anything or someone following you in the darkness behind.
However, I didn't find anything every time. I comforted myself by saying that it was probably due to suspicion, but the feeling was so strong that it was unlikely to be an illusion.
However, even if I thought it was definitely not an illusion, there was nothing I could do about it, because my eyes were in the dark and I was in the light, so I could only take one step at a time.
So, even though I felt uneasy, I still didn't stop and kept moving forward slowly.
Suddenly, my hand accidentally pressed the brightest button of the hernia lamp, and a strong light shone on the corridor wall to my left, and the shadow of a person's silhouette was revealed in the translucent glazed bricks.
"Ahh~" I was so frightened that I took two steps back.
The direction of the hernia light beam in my hand also changed as my position moved.
Calm and composed, maybe it is the shadow of the mural on the corridor wall.
I immediately comforted myself, but my heart was still beating wildly.
Although I was scared to death, I still mustered up the courage, took a few steps back, and shone the hernia lamp in my hand on the same position.
However, the strange thing is that the place where the figure just appeared is empty, there is nothing, only the somewhat dazzling light reflected by the translucent glazed bricks.
Could it be that I just saw it wrong because I was too nervous?
I was confused and moved the hernia lamp left and right in my hand, trying to confirm whether it was really my hallucination.
But just when the beam of the xenon lamp moved to the glazed tile next to him——
This time I looked carefully, and saw a dark figure about a head taller than me, standing on the other side of the glazed brick wall, leaning forward, with his face almost touching the other side of the glazed brick, grinning.