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C536 The Little Lama Behind the Stone Statue of the Lama



C536 The Little Lama Behind the Stone Statue of the Lama

Tieh Tu felt that Gao Fei was implicated by him, so he told him that he was sorry.    

    

Gao Fei didn't say anything.    

    

It would be a lie to say that Gao Fei wasn't afraid of death and didn't cherish his life, especially now that he was a billionaire. Beauties swarmed around him and he had a very powerful family.    

    

Even a fool would know that Gao Fei, with the protection of his Gao Family, would definitely be an existence that no one dared to offend in the future when he was in the Divine Dynasty.    

    

His tomorrow was wonderful.    

    

But now, in order to save Tieh Tu, he came to this dead end.    

    

Even if this super Dragon Point did not self-destruct, even if they could live a life relying on the fish in the deep water lake, what difference was there between living like that and dying?    

    

Tieh Tu wasn't a beauty, he was a man. Could it be that after the two of them had eaten their fill and slept, they started to play?    

    

Without Gao Fei's reply, Tieh Tu felt even more guilty and lowered his head.    

    

At this time, Gao Fei suddenly patted his shoulder: "Lao Tieh, if time can really come again, I know you are here, I will still come in."    

    

Tieh Tu suddenly raised his head and his eyes lit up, but he didn't continue discussing this issue. Instead, he smiled and said, "If we have a next life, I hope we can still be brothers."    

    

Gao Fei shook his head and refused: "No, you become a woman, that kind of woman with long legs and big thighs. It's very comfortable to put pressure on her."    

    

"Then be this woman's father-in-law."    

    

After Tieh Tu said those disgusting words, he quickly walked up the stairs with a smile.    

    

"Fuck, aren't your words too harsh?"    

    

Gao Fei cursed and followed him.    

    

"In the culture of the Divine Dynasty, the number nine is the biggest, so it can be used in many places. Just like the steps in front of the Fengdu City, it should be 999 steps. The passage made of gold should also be this number. Including that lake with the coffin, the number of Merman by the lake, and the stairs under our feet, they should all be related to 9. "    

    

Gao Fei walked past a white jade statue of a warrior and stopped in his tracks. "Lao Tieh, I found out that you have the potential to be a tour guide other than being a qualified secret service agent who knows a bit about feng shui, Commander Mojin. "Before, I always thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to pretend to be cool on the surface, but inside,"    

    

At this point, Gao Fei purposely shut his mouth and didn't say anything.    

    

Tieh Tu put his hands behind his back and looked at the two red doors in front of him. He slowly said, "Actually, it's just my heart burning."    

    

Gao Fei rejected him flatly: "No, it's just that Bewildering Sweep knew that you were so knowledgeable. I really regret not listening to your blabbering when we are together."    

    

"Now your wish has been fulfilled."    

    

Tieh Tu walked up the last step and looked at the plaque on top of the palace.    

    

There were four big words on the plaque.    

    

Gao Fei recognized: Daxiong Treasure Hall.    

    

In the Buddhist temple, Daxiong's temple was the main hall, which was the core building of the temple, and also the place where the monks cultivated at dawn. The temple was dedicated to the Buddha statue of his master, Shakyamuni.    

    

The reason why it was called Daxiong Treasure Hall was because Daxiong was Buddha's number.    

    

The big one had all kinds of meanings.    

    

A male meant a group of devils.    

    

Because Sakyamuni has the wisdom of the foot and can dominate the Great Thousand World, Buddha's disciples respectfully call him Daxiong.    

    

The treasures of the Treasure Hall referred to the Buddhist Sangha and the Buddhist Sanpang.    

    

Daxiong's name wasn't mentioned in the imperial palace of the past dynasty.    

    

However, it had appeared here. From this, one could imagine that the master of this super Dragon Point hoped that he could be like Buddha, able to rule the boundless universe bravely.    

    

Below Daxiong's Treasure Hall were the two red doors.    

    

The two doors were about nine meters tall and six meters wide. The doors were made of wood, painted red, and nailed with tens of nails made of gold. In the middle of the doors, about two-thirds of the way up, there were two ferocious tiger heads made of the same type of gold.    

    

When Tieh Tu looked at the two doors, Gao Fei suddenly said, "Lao Tieh, if I told you that I saw such a door on a woman's butt, how would you feel?"    

    

Lao Tieh laughed. His smile was very vulgar: "I would think that if I used a special 'key' to open those two doors, the taste would be indescribable."    

    

"You sure are vulgar. But that's what I thought at the time. But now, I suddenly have a vague feeling that there's a connection between that woman and this super Dragon Point that I don't know about. "    

    

Gao Fei scolded, and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, I won't have the chance to open those two big doors in my life. That's why the heavens let me see the real gate in order to compensate me. "Say, when we open the gate, will there be Crossbow Arrow or unimaginable monsters that will fly out?"    

    

"Nope."    

    

Tieh Tu said in a firm tone, "Because this is Daxiong's Treasure Hall. It is the place that makes all evil qi in the world most afraid, so there is no need to design traps."    

    

Gao Fei asked again, "Then tell me, who do you think is inside?"    

    

"Logically speaking, it should be Shakyamuni, but that does not preclude …"    

    

At this point, Gao Fei pressed his hands on the door and pushed it hard: "Maybe he is sweating a lot."    

    

Gao Fei slowly pushed open the pair of scarlet doors with 981 gold nails embedded inside.    

    

After pushing open a crack, Gao Fei and Tieh Tu immediately jumped to the side.    

    

Although Tieh Tu was sure that there wouldn't be any traps behind the door, who could guarantee that there wouldn't be poison gas inside?    

    

However, after the door was pushed open, not only did no sharp weapons fly out, but no unhealthy air pounced out. Instead, a flame appeared.    

    

"Eh? There's also a Merman oil lamp inside? "    

    

Gao Fei gave a surprised little sound, then slowly peeked his head through the crack, and saw that under the walls of the unusually wide hall, there were indeed a lot of black Merman.    

    

"No wonder modern people can't find Merman anymore. They were all caught by the grasslands and used to capture this place as a candle."    

    

As Gao Fei said this, he placed his shoulder against the door on the left and gradually increased his strength.    

    

Creak creak. With a long muffled sound, the door slowly opened, revealing a one meter wide hole. The light from the fire became even brighter.    

    

After waiting for a moment, Tieh Tu walked in first. He walked four to five meters before stopping and looking around.    

    

There were at least several thousands of spaces in the palace. There were a total of eighteen huge pillars with two people holding each other as they stood on both sides of the central axis of the palace.    

    

As the Chinese continued to imitate the glory of their ancestors, almost everyone could see the majestic scenes of the early dynasty: the civil and military officials were divided into two groups according to their rank, the one sitting at the very back of the hall, facing south, was sitting at the very northern dragon table. Beside him was a eunuch from the imperial court, as well as a group of large generals guarding the door.    

    

The scene that Gao Fei saw on TV was truly happening here.    

    

Behind the red door, there were nine generals standing on both sides with axes and the lowest ranked civil and military officials. The distance between them and Tieh Tu was just that far.    

    

Looking forward along the central axis, he was only a Lama when he passed by the officials and officials of the civil and military fields and arrived in front of the 'Golden Water Bridge'.    

    

Behind the loudspeaker were two little monks, both wearing gray cassocks.    

    

After these monks, nine steps up would be the dragon case.    

    

On the throne behind the dragon table sat a dignified old man wearing a golden dragon robe.    

    

This was the Emperor.    

    

The eighteen great generals were carved from black stone.    

    

The officials used white jade.    

    

The Lama, on the other hand, was grey in color. It was hard to tell what kind of material they were made of.    

    

The Emperor, who was sitting on the Dragon Throne, used topaz.    

    

However, regardless of whether it was the Emperor, the officials or the warriors, they were all about the same size as the human beings.    

    

There was an unusually large hall surrounded by Eastern Ocean Merman on all four sides of the wall. The flames moved without wind and reflected on the stone statue's face, occasionally brightening and occasionally dimming, adding a hint of vitality and strangeness to it, as if these people would be revived in the next moment.    

    

"Now we can be sure that this is the First Generation Natural Talent's Dahan Mausoleum. The one seated on the dragon throne is the Iron Muzhen who swept across more than half the world."    

    

Tieh Tu turned around and asked Gao Fei, "Should we go and have a closer look?"    

    

"Since we're already here, of course we have to go over and take a look. Besides, that huge coffin hasn't even reached the shore, so we're just idling around, aren't we?"    

    

Gao Fei turned around and looked at the huge coffin in the lake outside the gate and sighed: "Sigh, it would be great if I could smoke at this time."    

    

The smoke from their bodies had long been washed away by the river.    

    

"Just bear with it for now. If you don't smoke, you won't die."    

    

Tieh Tu stuck to the general on the right and Gao Fei stuck to the scholar on the left. The two of them chatted leisurely as they walked, "Lao Tieh, do you think that this plainsman is really strange? Isn't he afraid of being blamed by Mr. Shakyamuni after death?"    

    

"It's not strange for me to believe in someone else. If you were Iron Muzhen, I think that when you were building your own mausoleum, you would not only be taking over Daxiong's Treasure Hall, but might even directly bring the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Palace's Treasure Hall over, with Old Lord Taishang and the four great heavenly kings to the left and right.    

    

"Hehe, you guessed wrong. If I were the emperor, I would never plagiarize someone else's things to put money on my own face. "    

    

Gao Fei chuckled, "Me? Making the people on both sides of the stage become beautiful girls from all over the world, then being able to be with hundreds of beautiful girls forever after they die, that's my biggest dream."    

    

Gao Fei walked to the front of the civil servant and patted its cold face. He mocked, "Tell me, if I look down and see a lama here, how depressed would you be?"    

    

Tieh Tu nodded in agreement. "Yes, you're right. I hate this Lama."    

    

Gao Fei suggested: "Since it's something annoying, how about we just smash it?"    

    

"Alright."    

    

The moment Tieh Tu finished his sentence, he and Gao Fei simultaneously let out a loud shout and rushed towards the small Lama behind the stone statue.    

    


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