Daomu Biji

After saying this, the oil bottle ignored my question and hurried down. I saw that there was a dawn of truth, so I naturally refused to let it go and hurried down.

The mist under the pool was rising continuously. I walked ten steps and entered the dense mist. The visibility dropped sharply. At the beginning, I could still see the back of the fat man. After a few steps, all I could see was the front. The light spot of the next flashlight. Coupled with the fat man's courage, he ran three steps at a time, and at the same time threw me away so far that the result was less than a lap. I couldn't even see the light spot of the fat flashlight.

I was a little flustered now. I am now in a cloud of mist. I can only see that it is less than half a meter when I go back and right. This feeling of seeing and unclear is more uncomfortable than being in absolute darkness.

The vertical distance between the pool surface and the bottom of the pool is not long. After walking away with a cigarette, the fat man shouted below: "I am here already!"

I heard the sound of his feet stepping on stagnant water. I was busy a few steps and ran down one step. Suddenly my feet were cold and I stepped into the water. It turned out that the water at the bottom of the pool was not all pumped away, and there was still water that reached the depth of the calf. No wonder when I looked down from above, I couldn't see clearly.

I looked at this place and found that it is almost the center of the mist, and the visibility is lower. I walked a few steps by the wall of the pool and heard the fat man yell on the left: "You pay attention to the water, here is the water. Do n’t step into it. ”

I probed with my feet. Sure enough, there were pits about the size of the bowl before and after. It seems that walking here should be done with extreme caution. At this time, the fat man shook the flashlight out of the fog and let me follow him.

I nodded, followed him into the water, walked a few steps, and suddenly saw a few black outlines in front of me, I do n’t know what it was, the fat man had obviously seen it, I was not afraid at all, greet me not to rub it, I followed He walked over to see that it turned out to be four stone monkeys with a height of half a person. They squatted on the stone seat and faced the four sides. I do n’t know what to pray. I know that this stone monkey is called Dinghai. It usually sinks under the pond to avoid evil. Yes, it is normal to appear here.

I felt relieved and walked a few steps inwards. I saw a big stone monument with a height of more than two meters standing in the middle of the four stone monkeys. The dull oil bottle was looking at the stone tablet with a flashlight.

I walked over and asked him, "How is it, do you remember anything when you see these?"

He pointed to the cornerstone in front of the stele. When I saw it, it was engraved with a few lines of small letters. The fat man could n’t understand it, and asked me what it meant. I said, "These few words tell us that the owner of the tomb built Once you have a Tiangong, the door leading to the Tiangong is inside the stele. If you are destined to you, this door will open. If you go through this door, you can go to heaven. "

The fat man looked at the stele and said, "There is a fart door."

I said to him, "This sentence is a bit like Zen words. Everyone has a different understanding. His original meaning is not to say that there is really a door in the stele, it may mean that the content on the stele is hidden. what."

The fat man said to me: "His mother, is there" content "on this monument, I can't see a word!"

I looked up and saw that the front of the stele was bare and polished to be extremely bright, almost like a piece of jade, but there was no word on it. I also felt puzzled and said, "It will be opened only when you write about it. You and Tiangong are not connected, of course not."

The fat man sighed, sighed, and leaned down to feel it in the water, whispering while touching it: "It doesn't matter if I have no destiny with Tiangong, I just have a destiny with Mingqi."

I turned my head to look at the dull oil bottle. His face was very poor. I asked him a few words and he ignored me, just staring at this stone carefully, as if looking for something, I found it strange, just a light board, I don't know what he is looking attentively. At this time, the fat man clapped his hands, and I turned my head to see him pick up a diving goggles from the water and said, "It seems that many people have come here."

I walked over and said to him: "When my third uncle went out, he didn't have diving equipment on his body. These things may be his. Check if you have an oxygen bottle."

As soon as the words were finished, the fat man had found an oxygen cylinder that had been knocked out of the water. He tried to use it. It seemed to be impossible. He threw it back into the water and said, "It's all broken and difficult to do. I was still so happy to run down, it was really a joy, I think we still go up quickly. It is hard to guarantee when the water will fill up again, and it will be too late to fly. "

I looked at the water level and felt that the fat man made sense, so I went back to find the stuffy oil bottle. At first glance, he wasn't there anymore. I called a few times. No one agreed, and I suddenly felt a sudden rush.

This kid is like a ghost, often appearing suddenly and disappearing suddenly, don't disappear again.

I thought of this, and hurriedly greeted the fat man to look around. Although the fog was very thick, but this place was not big, we took two rounds, and finally found him sitting in the corner of the pool wall, looking at the front in a daze, I took a look His eyes felt wrong, and his eyes were no longer the kind of calmness that he often had, and he was replaced with a desperate look that looked like a dead man.

I was busy asking what was going on. He looked up at me and said in an almost inaudible voice: "I remembered things about twenty years ago--"