God of Taoism

  Chapter 542 Entrance

   "It should be him." Bai Cangdong happily ran to the fist-like stone.

  Turning around the stone a few times, Bai Cangdong didn't see anything special except for the stunning image of the stone.

   "What is the use of such a stone?" Bai Cangdong tried to touch it cautiously, but there was no response to the stone. He only felt that the stone was cold to the touch.

   Taking a deep breath, Bai Cangdong squatted down and tried to lift the stone up, but with a little effort, Bai Cangdong gave up immediately.

His strength was not suppressed here. Under normal circumstances, let alone a stone as tall as a person, even if it was ten times larger, Bai Cangdong should be able to shake it, but this stone seemed to be rooted in the ground. No matter how hard you try, you won't move.

  Bai Cangdong studied for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what is the use of this stone. Not long after, he saw Jibing Zhiren walking from the other side.

   "Aren't you going to come to see me with a stone on your back? Why am I still here?" Jibing Zhiren gave Bai Cangdong a half-smile.

  Bai Cangdong blushed: "Ahem, this stone is very disobedient, and he doesn't want to go with me to see you, sister Jibing, so I have to wait here for you to come."

  Ji Bing gave him a white look, walked straight to the stone, and looked around the stone carefully.

   "Sister Jibing, what is so strange about this stone?" Bai Cangdong couldn't help asking.

   "You still don't understand." Ji Bing Zhiren didn't explain. After watching for a while, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone three times.

   "This is a rock, not a gate. No matter how hard you knock, will this rock still be able to open?" Bai Cangdong was secretly depressed.

  But immediately Bai Cangdong's eyes widened, and after the extreme ice man knocked three times, the stone actually opened.

But it didn't open like a door. The original image of the stone was a fist. After the extremely ice man knocked three times, the fist stretched out like a real human hand, and soon turned into a five-finger stretched out. palm.

  Bai Cangdong hastily stepped forward to have a look, and saw a skull mark in the middle of the stone palm, to be precise, it was a skull-shaped groove.

"What the **** is this?" Bai Cangdong looked at the open palm suspiciously, feeling a little hairy in his heart. If this stone palm were smaller, like the size of a normal human palm, it would look very much like his. left hand.

  Bai Cangdong took a closer look, and there were two deeper grooves at the eye position of the skull-shaped groove, which were surprisingly two handprint-shaped grooves the size of human palms.

   "This is the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb." Ji Bing Zhiren actually answered Bai Cangdong this time.

"The entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb? How could this be the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb?" Bai Cangdong's eyes widened suddenly, revealing an incredulous look, and he thought to himself, "If this is the entrance to the Holy Emperor's Tomb, then the one at the foot of Changli Mountain What is that, isn’t that the Holy Emperor’s Tomb? Why is there another Holy Emperor’s Tomb here?”

  But Bai Cangdong didn’t seem to be joking when he saw Jibingzhiren, and Jibingzhiren also looked at Bai Cangdong in surprise and said, “Why can’t this be the entrance to the Holy Emperor’s Tomb?”

Bai Cangdong came back to his senses immediately, knowing that Ji Bing Zhiren had doubts about his words, so he said: "Hasn't someone dug up the Saint Emperor's grave long ago, and found five Saint Emperor bones, right? "

  Ji Bing's lips curled up in disdain: "If the grave of the Holy Emperor can be found so easily, the Holy Emperor will not be the Holy Emperor."

   "How do you say that?" Bai Cangdong asked puzzled.

"The Holy Emperor claimed to be the strongest saint in that era. Although I don't know if it is true, but at that time, the Holy Emperor did fight all over the world. I have never heard of him being defeated. Qingzhou was also the most prosperous era at that time. But the Holy Emperor's His origin is mysterious. No one knows his true identity, not even which family he comes from. Some people even say that the Holy Emperor is a sub-human rather than a human. There are many rumors. No one knows whether it is true or not, but there are One thing is certain, until the death of the Holy Emperor, no one has actually seen the body of the Holy Emperor, and there is no definite statement as to why the Holy Emperor died. At least in that era, among the many saints in the world, no one I dare not say that I can kill the Holy Emperor."

"Such a person, how can he expose his own bones to others so easily." Ji Bing Zhiren looked at Shi Shi's palm indifferently: "The Holy Emperor has left emperor graves everywhere, and those who are discovered by others are no less There are hundreds of places, so far no one has actually seen the bones of the emperor, they are all just fake emperor's tombs, it is hard to say whether this one is real or not, no one knows where the real emperor's tomb is."

   "So that's the case, but why did the Holy Emperor build so many fake emperor's tombs?" Bai Cangdong's heart moved: "I don't know whether the emperor's tomb under Changli Mountain is real or not."

"I don't know, but before the bones of the Holy Emperor are found, no matter where his bones are, someone will dig him out even if he enters the sky." When Ji Bing Zhiren spoke, the originally opened fist, At this time, it automatically closed again.

  Ji Bing Zhiren also walked the same way, Bai Cangdong looked strange, followed and asked: "Aren't you going to enter the emperor's tomb? Why did you just leave?"

   "How to get in?" Jibing Zhiren looked at Bai Cangdong and said.

  Bai Cangdong was stunned for a moment: "Don't you know how to get in?"

Ji Bing Zhiren said lightly: "Didn't you see those two palm prints? You must have two correct palms inside to open the entrance to the emperor's tomb, otherwise even if a saint comes, you won't be able to enter. Emperor's Tomb."

"Whose palm is the right one?" Bai Cangdong felt more and more that things were very strange. So many people were chasing after the Holy Emperor Bone, but he had never heard of anyone becoming holy because of the Holy Emperor Bone. Saints may be born in tens of thousands of years, and it seems that even having the bones of a saint may not necessarily be capable.

   And from Ji Bing's tone, it seems that even some saints want to get the Holy Emperor's bone, which makes people have to think.

"I don't know." Ji Bing Zhiren shook his head, and then his eyes became firm again: "The only thing that is certain is that only the person with the bone of the Holy Emperor can be the right person, so if the crazy old man dares to come If the entrance to the emperor's tomb is opened here, and if it succeeds, the holy emperor's bone on his body must be real."

   "You mean that crazy old man also came for this emperor's tomb?" Bai Cangdong's eyes widened suddenly.

"Otherwise, what do you think he came here for? Or do you think he's really crazy?" Ji Bingzhi's beautiful eyes gave Bai Cangdong a look, and walked behind a nearby big rock, from which you can just see the emperor's grave The fist at the entrance, and it's hard to see them hiding behind the boulder from other places.

   "We'll just wait here to see if the holy emperor bone in the crazy old man's hand is real or not." Ji Bing Zhiren said to Bai Cangdong.

  (end of this chapter)