Otherworldly Merchant

Not far away, a large old banyan tree appeared ahead.

Banyan trees are rare in cities as far north as Luoyang, but this big banyan tree is huge!

Almost five or six people can surround the thickness, the tree is not too tall, the leaves on the top are not very lush, the sparse half dead half yellow, as if a gust of wind would completely shed light.

In the middle of the tree, there is a hole in the black tree that runs almost up and down. If you don't look closely, you think it's the gap between the two trees.

Is this what the Ming Xiao monk calls the Great Derivation Hole?

I took another two steps forward and suddenly felt a very strong sense of intimidation suddenly coming in and I could barely breathe under pressure.

I was just about to mobilize my spiritual strength to resist, but very strangely, that pressure suddenly disappeared again.

To be more precise, it was as if I had sucked away all the invisible forces that were coming out of the pressure.

When I was confused, my chest was suddenly hot.

And I looked down, and it turns out that this heat came from the Ninth Tower.

The power of pressure suddenly disappeared because of it!

Continue to take a few more steps and never feel the slightest pressure again.

It wasn't until I walked to the tree cave that I noticed an old wooden plaque on the tree with two typefaces on it: "Dayi”.

The term Dayi is not from Buddhism, but from the Book of Ease.

With regard to the word "great derivation", there is a phrase called the mystery of a thousand ancient times: the number of great derivations is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty.

This statement has been interpreted countless times over the millennia by celebrities and remains inconclusive to this day. Nobody can figure out what that means.

But the most important part of this millennium Ancient Temple of the White Horse, in the name of this, is even stranger!

From a distance, it's just a tree hole.

At a glance, this is the door.

Behind the tree cave, a long, oblique step is built, with bluestone slabs on both sides of the steps, engraved with a rudimentary pattern.

The pattern is neither a sculpture nor a spell, but more like a few words that have not been discovered so far, with an oil lamp lit not far apart, shining the entire step brightly, but at the end of the day, it is a darkness.

Like a gateway to hell!

I was surprised. I was wondering if I wanted to go down and see if Tail Jade really came here again. I suddenly found it on the steps not far ahead, leaving a little red ball behind.

I looked closely at it, it was a fleece ball, and I'm pretty sure that's what Tail Jade left behind!

Yin Xinyue bought the affection suit for everyone, even though it is identical, but it is still somewhat different - each end of the elasticated pull ring on the collar is a furry fleece ball, the man is white and the woman is red.

Only Xia Qin, Yin Xinyue and Tai Yu were dressed in red pull rings.

Both Xia Qin and Yin Xinyue did not come out in the left compartment. The only way to get here is by tail jade.

In other words, Tail Jade really went into the Great Fahrenheit!

In that case, I will not hesitate to walk in.

This bluestone slab is a long, long step, more than ten minutes have passed, it is still not over, not even a bend, it is still a piece of black hole in front, as if it never ends.

And even weirder.

The further down you go, the more you can feel an unusually intense pubic air and an extremely odd smell in the air. It stinks and is bloody and almost impossible to breathe!

This is the practice of the Shinto high priest of Baima Temple, let alone make it smell like orchid, but how can it not be so embarrassing?

What the hell is this place?

The further down I go, the more suspicious I get.

But knowing that the tail jade just went down from here, he naturally didn't dare to be a little lazy, and still walked fast.

After a few more minutes of walking, the steps finally turned left.

At my speed, it's almost thousands of meters!

What kind of concept is that?

Far deeper than the vast majority of mines, almost to hell.

Back of the White Horse Temple, the underground darkroom in Banyan Tree Cave?

I can't imagine. Is this where all the high priests practice?

What does that mean, I'm not as good as hell who goes to hell?

But the Buddha's offering is far from hiding more than one King's Bodhisattva.

Turning around, the passage was open, but the sight in front of me scared me enough!

I thought that after going through so many dangerous places under the Usuri River, the tomb of Tianzhao God, the palace of the Great Dream Ghost, and the haunted land of Longquan Hills, there would be no more scenes to frighten me.

But the scene is still a big shock to me!

At the end of the tunnel is a vast corridor.

Fifty or sixty meters wide, a hundred meters tall and above the lobby hangs a bull-head-sized torch, a fresh flame swinging against the wind and shouting. Brighten the entire corridor, about a few hundred meters long, like daylight.

Dark smoke drifts through the upper holes and leads nowhere.

Obviously, this is unknown where the petroleum layer was opened up to aid combustion.

On both sides of the corridor stand giant statues, almost twenty metres tall each. A murderous man reveals himself in a flame, more dazzling, as if he would wake up at any moment!

Some of these statues have beasts, but most of them are more like demons!

You have two hands in your eyes and eyes in your hands.

Point-mouthed monkey cheeks with wings on their backs.

Camelhead goose neck, full of scales, like a prawn.

Half the head is human, half the head is wolf, and the eyes are red.

……

One by one, one by one.

Every statue is vicious, every face is enough to scare people half to death!

More surprisingly, there is a stream just down the hall.

Incredibly sticky and flowing slowly.

The stream water was originally black, and after the path was half-cuttered, it was divided into two parts, spreading out the bright red inside.

At first glance, it's like a long-established slaughterhouse sewer, and that's why that breathtaking stench comes!

Under the fire, the statue hangs countless sleepy bats beneath it, two feet long at a time, and the sharp teeth that stick out glow.

Tens of millions of palm-sized black moths lay densely on the walls, basin-sized ghost-faced spiders hung on a big, thick-fingered net, a colorful snake tray shrunk in the cracks of the statue, a head-sized red scorpion spread across the banks of the creek, and a stone shoot with a tip like a long knife straight ahead.

One moment, I had to be stunned on the spot!

Where is this Buddhist sanctuary? It's a hell of a lot worse than hell.

It's not all hallucinations, it's all real!

I took a sip of cool air and said, “Yu, wherever you go, I'm going to get you back! Even if this is hell, I'm gonna smash it to pieces! Yu, don't be afraid, Brother Jiulin is here to pick you up. ”