If you want to break the formation, you must find the missing "one". Where is it?

While I was thinking about it, I re-observed the layout of the tomb. www... Only through careful observation did I truly understand the ingenious design of every wall, every column, every painting, every fog.

In Chinese academics, I have always regarded "Heaven and One" as the highest state. This is true for Feng Shui and the same is true for the Yishu Formation. From a traditional point of view, all the exquisite and ingenious things are nothing more than side branches, strange techniques and ingenuity.

Only this harmony with heaven and earth is the ultimate pursuit. The layout of this tomb reflects this harmony of "heaven and man as one" everywhere.

These forty-nine pillars seem to be randomly distributed and have no rules, but they coincide with the principle of changing numbers and the conflict of the five elements. It makes people feel that if one point is added, it will be too complex, if one point is subtracted, it will be lacking, and if one thing is changed, it will be lost.

The feeling of the marrow, this is the so-called perfect harmony.

I can see the subtlety here, and I also know the intention of the person who set up the formation, but if you ask me to explain why it is arranged like this, I really can’t explain it. The business of fighting upside down is just tomb robbing.

The battle of wits between the tomb builders and those who built the tombs, so we have studied the Yishu mechanism of the past two thousand years. Although it is profound and profound, it is all about the word "broken".

In the past few years, although I have learned more and more deeply, I still can't escape the category of "breaking". I can easily judge what formation the other party has deployed, and I can see its wonderful effects at a glance, and even

You can laugh at the person who set up the formation for being mechanical and uncreative, but if I were really asked to set up one myself, I would just be dumbfounded and say that there is nothing I can do!

Due to the limitations of Jin Xiaowei's own limitations, it would be really difficult for me to follow the opponent's formation ideas and find the formation's core from the source! In my opinion, the entire tomb is full of harmony and perfection.

, I couldn’t find even the slightest flaw at all, let alone where a “one” was intentionally ignored.

After watching it for a long time, I couldn't see anything. Even I was a little anxious, not to mention the fat man who was always impatient. At first, he followed me around in a serious way, touching here and there.

I didn’t have a clue for a while. Finally I couldn’t help it anymore and complained:

"What exactly are you looking for without explaining it clearly? What on earth is "one"? This is all going around like a headless chicken!"

There was no way to continue searching like this. I sighed and explained: "The 'one' should also refer to a pillar. Only in this way can the world and the earth be completed together with the other forty-nine pillars!"

"Pillar? Taozi, are you not mistaken?" The fat man stared with disbelief on his face, "Look at where there is room for a pillar in this room. Isn't it wrong?"

"You can't be wrong!" I said categorically. It must be true that the center of the formation is a pillar. The problem is, not to mention that there is really no place in this tomb where another pillar can be placed without looking obtrusive.

In a place like this, we can't even conjure up a pillar!

There should be a key point here. I didn't understand it. Where is it? I thought about it, patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Fat man, help me think about it. Is there anything special along the way? Just

Let’s start with the straight path! This is a good opportunity! Seize it well and play a huge role as a green leaf. The party and the people will be watching you!”

"Damn, your motherfucker is the green leaf, I am the red flower!" The fat man retorted, then tilted his head to ponder for a while, and said hesitantly: "There is nothing ordinary along the way, everything seems to be quite normal.

It’s special!”

"We just pushed the door open, and then we fell down and hit our heads all over, and then the fog started! In the end, we two brothers wandered outside like fools!" Fatty said.

In detail, he described everything that happened after we came in.

How about one person's shortcomings and two others' longings? After hearing what he said, I had some idea. I looked down at the waist-deep white mist, and saw that nothing had changed after so long, neither rising nor falling.

Li, just like this, floating like a pool of stagnant water.

What the fat man just said was on point. The bird mist only came up after we came in. We saw with our own eyes that it rose from ankle height to waist level. This is absolutely true.

What does this prove? It proves that we must have done something before the white mist rose to trigger the formation! What did we do at that time? I recalled it carefully.

First I found the stone door, and then I couldn't push it open by myself, so I asked the fat man to come over and help. When I tried hard for the third time, the stone door suddenly became as light as a feather, and it suddenly opened back to the limit. The two of us couldn't help it for a while.

Pay attention, I also bumped my head all over, and it still hurts in waves!

This is the problem, and I suddenly realized it! At that time, firstly, I was knocked unconscious, and secondly, I was shocked by the decoration of the tomb. I didn’t think about it in detail. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was not worth half a penny.

The stone door opened strangely, and there seemed to be a mechanical sound at the time. It must have been a mechanism. When encountering external force, the stone door would open to the extreme. The stone door was opened so wide, and it was rare that we were afraid that we would touch the gold captain too much.

Isn't it possible that the fat drill can't get in?

Those who built tombs have always worked hard for fear of incompleteness. How can they consider us tomb robbers? On the contrary, none of them used all possible means, such as crossbows, quicksand layers, poisonous smoke, fire dragon tops, mercury pools..., for fear that they would not be complete.

We don’t want to die quickly, so why are we so kind?

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. It seems that the key is here! Fatty and I have dug many large tombs in the past, many of which used huge rocks as doors. When we encounter such doors, we can open a gap and enter immediately.

But, how could you put so much effort into opening the door wide? The person who designed the tomb must have expected this, so they painstakingly designed this mechanism, just to make the door open smoothly!

Since he attached so much importance to the opening of this door, there must be a ghost in this door! After thinking about this, I stopped wandering around stupidly, picked up the fat man, and walked straight towards the stone door.

Having made up my mind, I looked at this stone gate again and saw many differences. First, as a Taoist gate, it is a bit narrow. As mentioned before, this gate is about 3 meters high, but only a little over half a meter high.

It's wide, and it doesn't look like a door at all, but more like a crack...or, in other words, like a pillar!

I quickly walked to the stone door, stretched out my hand and touched the door behind the tomb wall. I felt cold and slippery, and the surface formed an arc shape, and I suddenly felt reassured.

"How's it going? Is this the right way?" Fatty's voice sounded a little nervous. After all, we've been working here for a long time and we haven't even touched the hair yet, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Hey, you'll know if you come here and help me!" I said with a smile, and the fat man understood. Overjoyed, he rushed up with a stride, grabbed the stone door with both hands and opened it with brute force!

There was a sound of "Boom...". Although the stone door was heavy, it could not withstand the brute force of the fat man. Finally, with a helpless sigh, we closed it again.

Breathing heavily, the fat man and I took two steps back and looked at the back of the stone door, looked at each other and smiled.

Where is this gate? It's just a pillar! The designer of this tomb chamber is really awesome. He designed the disappearing "one" into a gate, and it was placed in front of us so grandly...

The pillar in front of us is thin and slender, just like the pillar in the center of the tomb. It is heavily painted with all kinds of strange patterns. The different shades not only attract our attention, but also swallow up the colorful colors gathered there.

A clean one!

As soon as the door was closed, it felt as if the tomb became dark, as if something had changed. We turned around and looked towards the center of the tomb, and saw the colors that had been flowing between the pillars, like being intercepted.

Like a stream at its source, it suddenly dried up and solidified. The white mist that was thick and sticky just now has almost dissipated without knowing when.

If the tomb covered by the formation is like being submerged in the vast ocean, then the stone door that Fatty and I just closed is a drop of water. The moment it is closed, the sea water is forced open, revealing the hidden depths of the tomb.

Curiosities beneath the water’s surface…
Chapter completed!