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Chapter 84:Bai Shui Lin, Seeing Swastika Again

On the way, I thought that the pagoda was made of wood, and there was a lot of water below, making the wooden tower float, which seemed to be nothing.

Little Bai said there is something else strange, which I also think is very likely.

This part of the temple, since it is a feng shui treasure, there must be many people aware.

There are a lot of people in this world.

Some people have fallen into this place, took the opportunity to seize the opportunity early, and occupy here, it is not impossible.

Another is that I suspect that the monks of the temple should know the secret.

Otherwise, they would not have chosen to build a temple in such a place.

In this case, the problem is much more complicated.

The more I thought about the more confused, the more the design of the pagoda, why is this?

How is the water below controlled?

The water hole is constantly blistering, why is this?

Also, why did the chain suddenly break, and after it broke, why did the following so much blood come up?

All this is so strange.

My head was swollen, and I couldn’t think about it.

The car soon arrived at the temple.

Boss Zhu, they all wear work clothes, we are mixed in the crowd, no one will recognize us.

In the distance, I saw that the pagoda was tilted into sixty-five degrees, and the temple had sent monks to the temple, and refused to let the pilgrims into the temple.

Not far from the pagoda, we saw more than a dozen monks talking to the engineering team here.

Seeing the boss coming, the people of the engineering team rushed to meet up, and the monk also greeted him.

"Boss, we haven't moved the pagoda yet, and he's leaning."

"Yes, boss, there is blood under this pagoda, it looks very scary!"

“Mr. President, it’s time you have come!”

Two foremen and a chubby, middle-aged and full-faced, open their mouths.

Boss Zhu raised his hand, let his two men do not talk first, and said to the monk: "Silentaf Abbot, you are the host of this temple, you should know the situation of this pagoda, or you say it first?"

I was a little stunned, this chubby middle-aged monk is about 40 years old, did not expect him to actually be abbot.

In my opinion, the abbot should be some 70-80-year-old man.

I don't doubt that this abbot is not a fake monk, is he?

True monks only vegetarian, should not appear this full of oily situation.

The abbot of Jingye said anxiously, “Oh, I don’t know, I just took over this temple for two years, how do I know these things?”

“Do you have any monks who are particularly old and have such a long time as this temple?”Little White asked.

A 30-year-old monk was busy saying, “The oldest Zen master is the oldest...”

Without waiting for the abbot to speak, Xiao Bai immediately said, "Well, lead the way, we want to see this old Zen master."

A 30-year-old monk looked at the abbot.

The abbot frowned, "Go, go and invite the old Zen master."

"No, we'll go over."Little Bai urged a word, pulling the 30-year-old monk turned around and left.

I noticed that the abbot was not pleased.

Fortunately, the boss also came along.

When I saw the old Zen master, I saw that the old Zen master lived in a bad environment, was unbearable, and the skinny looked like a wood, and I suddenly realized that the abbot was not willing to let us go to the old Zen master.

I don’t know, what does this temple look like?

Is there a bit of a Buddha spirit?

A good end of a temple, made a face full of oil, vulgar and greedy monk to do abbot, this is simply the temple as a tool for profit ah!

The old Zen master was meditating, and when he saw someone coming, he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing that the old Zen master was very weak and his lips were cracked, I handed him the water in my bag.

The old Zen master was really thirsty, grumbled, and drank a bottle of water.

“Damn, why did you let the old Zen master live in such a place?”

The boss couldn’t see it.

Who knows, the abbot's face is: "Gee, it's not me that he's going to live here, he's going to live here himself, I can't do it!"

That’s a lie, who can believe it?

"Quick, give the old Zen master something to eat, take him to the bath, change his clothes, this money I come out."

Xiao Bai took out a thousand dollars and handed it to the monk who was more than 30 years old.

The monk did not dare to take the money, but looked at the abbot...

The abbot stooped his foot, "Look what I do, do as the good man says."

“Oh, all right...”

The thirty-year-old monk, hurriedly called a few monks and carried the old Zen master out.

Don’t worry, follow them.

Under my supervision, they helped the old Zen master to take a bath, put on a new set of monk clothes, and fed the old Zen master to eat a large bowl of noodles.

After eating, the old Zen master's face gradually rosied.

Little Bai and I took the old Zen master and came to the pagoda.

Seeing the pagoda tilted, the old Zen master grabbed me and the little white hand in amazement, and whispered to us, "You two, is a surname white, a surname water?"

The old Zen master's words, ask me and the little white are a stop.

I was so excited, “Old Zen master, how do you know my name is Water?”

“I’m really white, old Zen master, what’s going on?”White followed the opening.

The old Zen master's hand suddenly quivered, "Wait, I finally wait until this day, white water, Wenchang tower, chaos for 30 years, once saw clearly; this is my master to give me a word, leave words, now Wenchang Tower up, you two surname white, a surname of water, just fulfilled!" 」

The groaning!

I was surprised, is that okay?

Little Bai was also surprised by her face, and she said to herself: "The art of divination is very magical and mysterious, and it is not difficult for the unknowing prophets."“Master, do you know what to do next?”

“This, I don’t know!”The old Zen master shook his head very blankly.

I took a step...

I was sorely relieved, it didn’t make sense, it didn’t say anything!

The little white-eyed beads turned around, "Old Zen master, do you know the structure of this pagoda?"

“This I know...”

The old Zen master nodded, “What do you want to do now?”

Asking this is idiotic.

I pointed to Wenchangta and said, “Old Zen master, you see, he’s about to fall, do you say we should do something?”

Xiao Bai then said, “Old Zen master, we want to restore this pagoda, do you know how to do it?”

The old Zen master looked at us blankly and shook his head again.

I was speechless again.

Little Bai Shu said, “So, can you help us draw a structural map of this Wenchang Pagoda?”

“All right...”

Little white removes the pen and paper.

The old Zen master was old, trembling with a pen, and only drew two strokes, so I was desperate...

“Hang!”

Suddenly, a loud noise came crashing down.

Fortunately, there was no one around, and the pagoda did not disperse after it collapsed, but fell as a whole.

Under the pagoda, a lot of blood came out, which seemed shocking.

The old Zen master looked at the pagoda in amazement and turned to me and asked, “Do you still need to continue painting?”

I said, “Do you always know how the water under this pagoda came from?”Is there a way to cover this water?”

“There is!”

The old Zen master was very happy and made me a surprise.

"There is a hole under the pagoda, there is an organ below the hole, if something presses the organ, the organ will open, open a pulse eye, the underground water to wash up, as long as the pressed on the organ to remove, the pulse will be blocked."

The old Zen master finally said two words that were useful.

I went to find Mr. Zhu.

We talked about the situation and the boss of Zhu, and the boss of Zhu was suddenly in trouble.

The maze below this pagoda is more than 40 meters deep, and the excavator can not dig.

Wearing a wetsuit is not a way, so deep, it is a labyrinth, the soil will collapse at any time, who dares to go down?

The only way to think about it is to get more pumps.

There is no other way, and that is all.

So, the boss took action.

He found more than a dozen pumps and drained them into the sewers.

A lot of blood flowed down the sewer into the river, and the river in the river was red.

What surprised us was that the people were all restless, and everyone gathered to the river, talked about it, and all kinds of rumors shocked the leaders of the county.

The old Wei, who is also with people, followed to see the fun.

Fortunately, the boss of Zhu's full-time fight, finally coped with it.

I mixed with the workers in the engineering team, observing the water trend, and constantly extending the pipeline below, pumping water with all my strength.

It was busy until the evening, and the water was finally pumped to the bottom.

In order to retrieve the dragon print, Xiao Bai put on a wetsuit and prepared to go down alone.

This is something I naturally want to help.

I also put on my wetsuit, used the chain as a safety rope, and slowly touched it.

Fortunately, the soil beneath the pagoda was very strong and did not collapse.

We have been touching the bottom of the water hole.

Soon after putting the pump down the water hole, we gradually saw several copper boxes and chains in the tumbling blood water.

Inside the box, it must be a skeleton.

But Mr. Zhu said he only got three boxes.

Little Bai slowly climbed down the water hole, hooked the chain in the hole with an iron hook, and let the people above pull the chain up.

As the old Zen master said, as soon as the chain went out, the speed of the water below it immediately became weaker.

Then, a copper box, I counted, there are as many as sixteen!

After pulling out the copper boxes, the bottom completely stopped the water.

At our feet, there is almost half a meter of silt, can not see the appearance of the organ, I and Xiao Bai are preparing to go out, inadvertently, the chain of the body touched the hole wall of the water hole, only to hear a crisp sound!

I reached out and saw a golden swab!

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