Bai Yutang used the scales of the green tomb to chop the entire mountain wall. When the mountain wall collapsed, something appeared in the cave behind him that made Wu Yifu couldn't help but praise the "miracle"...

What is it? It is a statue!

The cliff is about fifty feet high. The statue is on the top of the cliff with its feet on the ground and reaches the top of the cliff, and its width almost covers the entire cave. It looks like an Amitabha, three heads, and snake heads. In short, it is particularly strange from the shape to the details, and it is completely different from the style of the sculpture you usually see. It also has a sense of ancientness, like an antique object. These three Amitabha statues are slightly similar to the three-headed Golden Tuo statues that everyone saw at home that day, but the ghost knows that the feeling at home does not have this momentum at all, and there is no such an inexplicable demonic aura!

What surprised everyone the most was that the statue was shining brightly and looked like it was golden.

Zhan Zhao looked at it for a while and said, "Even if the gilded ones are very expensive."

The fifth master walked over, reached out and knocked on the three-headed golden statue, listened again, raised his face and looked at the statue, and spoke, "Made in pure gold."

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth wide - is it true?

Wu Yifu hugged his arms and looked up, "Where did this thing come from? Is it a Buddha or a ghost?"

The three of them were watching, and they heard a shout from a distance, "I'm so mom!"

The three of them turned around and saw Long Qiaoguang standing not far away. The right general thought that the earthquake had just happened, but he heard a "boom" from above and the mountain shaking, as if half of the mountain had collapsed. He was a little worried about Zhan Zhao and the others at the foot of the mountain, thinking that they should not be pressed down at the foot of the mountain! So Master Guang ordered his men to look at the cemetery and ran to take a look first, but he was stunned.

Long Qiaoguang ran to Zhan Zhao and the others, "What's this?"

Zhan Zhao asked, "Have you brought the contact arrow? Ask your marshal to take a look, it's best to call Gongsun to see if anyone knows this thing."

"Stop ringing the arrow." Long Qiaoguang ran out, "I'll call!"

The right general rushed back, Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao and Wu Yihuai continued to look at the statue.

After a while, Yaoyao's croaking came from above his head.

Yaoyao circled two times on the top of the mountain and then landed on the ground. From its back, Gongsun came down with Xiao Sizi, and Xiao Liangzi jumped around, "Oh my mother! What's this?!"

At the same time, a red figure also fell down. Lin Yehuo squatted on a stone, looked up at the Buddha statue, and sighed with Zou Liang beside him, "So big!"

What followed was Zhao Pu and others, and even Lord Bao came.

Everyone looked at the Buddha statue for a long time.

Zhan Zhao asked Gongsun, "Do you know what this looks like?"

Gongsun Zhi shook his head, "It looks like the three-headed golden lord that the ghost knows, but it doesn't seem to look like it. I've never seen such a person."

"It looks like a foreign god and demon." Lin Yehuo said, "I'll go find the fat monk to recognize him." After that, he ran away.

Everyone studied the Buddha statue for a while, and Ouyang brought a large number of imperial army to surround the entire Xishan Mountain.

Lin Yehuo also came with Master Wusha.

Master Wusha went to the foot of the mountain and was stunned when he saw the golden statue and frowned, "This is... the casting process does not belong to this dynasty."

"Master, is this a Bodhisattva or a demon?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Master Wusha was silent for a long time, "looking at the evil god."

"What do you care about?" Lin Yehuo was curious, "Don't all the gods and Buddhas care about the same? Some care about life and death and some care about marriage."

Master Wusha had no choice but to look at his disciple, and reached out to pat his head, "Don't speak nonsense, be careful of acne on your face if you are disrespectful to Lord Buddha."

Lin Yehuo was shocked and quickly covered his face.

Pang Yu also went up and took pictures of the Buddha statue, listened to it, and nodded, "It's really pure gold!"

Zhao Pu asked someone to find craftsmen who are familiar with this from the palace to check this statue and see if anyone recognizes it.

Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang in a gossip, "How much gold is here?"

Bai Yutang laughed, "It depends on whether the gold is pure or not. But if you make such a big gold statue, gold cannot be very pure. You should have mixed a lot of things, otherwise it should collapse."

"Oh..." Zhan Zhao nodded, so that's it.

"By the way." Long Qiaoguang came over to Zhan Zhao and said, "The Jin family's tomb group has been found."

Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang nodded, pulled Gongsun to see the cemetery first, which means that he was going to dig a grave to see the body.

When everyone arrived on a flat ground on the other side of the west mountain, they saw Cao Lan and the others there. The dozen tombs in front of them were all well built, and they could be seen as the ancestral tombs of wealthy families.

The most impressive ones should be the ancestors of the Jin family, while the relatively newer ones are Mr. Jin's family.

Zhan Zhao and the others did not find the graves of Mr. Jin and his wives, but they found a new grave that looked very exquisite. The graves were made of good stones, but weeds were everywhere. It seemed that no one had taken care of them for a long time. On a tombstone standing in front of the grave, the name "Jin Shan" was written on it. This is the grave of the young master of the Jin family!

"Dig it open and take a look." Zhao Pu was also very happy and asked Zhu Ying to lead the people to dig it quickly.

The digger under Zheying only took half a cup of tea to dig a tunnel. This small tomb was dug open in a short while and the coffin was lifted up.

Gongsun was shocked, "Wow!"

Zhu Ying nodded, "The coffin is so heavy!"

"This is the best golden nanmu!" Pang Yu smacked his lips, "It's better than the last emperor's mouth."

When he said that, Bao Yan kicked him and told him to stop talking nonsense.

Zhao Pu has no research, but the coffin is indeed quite thick.

Bai Yutang waved his hands to Zheying, who was holding the iron rod and preparing to pry the coffin, "If you can't knock it, this one uses bolts and has mechanisms."

Everyone looked at each other - this coffin is so advanced!

The fifth master walked around the coffin and finally found a place to press it. He heard the sound of "Kalakara" coming from the coffin.

Then Bai Yutang knocked on the coffin board and listened to the sound, found a place, reached out and pressed it... A turntable like a turntable popped up. Wu Ye held the turntable and turned a few times, and then he heard a series of sounds. Then the originally tightly slit coffin board gently bounced up and a gap appeared.

Everyone was amazed - so high-end!

Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang curiously, "How do you know how to open it?"

Bai Yutang said, "This kind of high-end coffin with golden nanmu is sold in one shop all over the world, and it is recorded in the coffin shop, and it is a whole lot of money."

Everyone has heard of the name Quan Wansheng. It is called Quan Coffin. Quan Ji specializes in buying coffins. There are many branches everywhere. His family does not sell ordinary coffins, but they are all good coffins worth more than a thousand taels.

"Do you know Quan Wansheng?" Pang Yu was curious, "He actually taught you how to open a coffin? You can put burial objects in such coffins, right?"

Bai Yutang smiled faintly, "He has never taught me, I taught him."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang said, "When my aunt passed away, she ordered a nanmu coffin, but the method of burying a coffin was too old-fashioned, so I taught him this method. He asked me if I could use it on other coffins, but I said it didn't matter. When this mechanism was built, you can adjust the turntable by yourself. The methods of turning are different. After pressing it, only the same method can be opened. However, this mechanism has a common method of opening, and only I know."

"In other words, as long as you have a coffin with such a mechanism installed, you can open it, right?" Pang Yu was curious.

Bai Yutang nodded.

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone was discussing the coffin, and Zhan Zhao suddenly raised his hand to interrupt.

Zhao Pu also nodded, "I also find it strange."

Zhan Zhao pulled Bai Yutang and pointed at himself, "We are the same age?"

Bai Yutang nodded.

Zhan Zhao pointed to the coffin again, "Kim Sun died twenty years ago!"

Everyone nodded.

Zhan Zhao pointed to Bai Yutang again, "Twenty years ago, you were not as old as the little four sons, so would you teach people to make coffin mechanisms?"

Everyone also looked at Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang said, "My aunt passed away six years ago."

Everyone was stunned, then looked at the coffin, "That is,..."

"I have definitely bought this coffin for less than six years." Bai Yutang replied.

Everyone stared at the coffin for a long time, and all breathed a sigh of relief, "Has the coffin been changed in half?"

Gongsun shook his head, "Aren't the Jin family all dead? Who helped change the coffin?"

"Is it Kim Sun there?" Bao Yan didn't understand.

Zhao Pu winked at Zheying, that meaning - opening the coffin.

Ziying and Zheying both grabbed the coffin board and lifted it out...

Just as the coffin was opened, everyone saw the scene in the coffin with the light of the torch. They almost opened their eyes wide at the same time. The little Sizi held his face, "Ah!"

Everyone stared at the coffin at this moment, which was as surprised as when they saw the three-headed golden tuo just now.

I saw that there was indeed a corpse in the precious golden nanmu coffin... or in other words, it was similar to the sleeping person. The corpse looked like an ordinary person, neither rotten nor rotten. A young man in his seventeen or eighteen was about the same age as Bao Yan and others, with a beautiful face and a peaceful expression. He was wearing a clean and elegant white shroud and lay quietly there. If he was lifted out and placed on the bed, he would definitely feel that he was just a sleeping boy.

"Is he really dead?" Bao Yan couldn't help asking.

Gongsun reached in and grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.

Everyone was worried that the corpse would suddenly jump up or open their eyes.

Gongsun took his pulse for a while and shook his head, "I'm really dead, I'm very dead."

"But why doesn't the corpse rot?" Zhan Zhao was puzzled, "Because the coffin is good?"

"It's good that the coffin will not be dead, it's like it's not dead!" Gongsun frowned, "The body is not hard, and the skin is still very soft, it's really incredible!"

"There are marks on his neck." Bai Yutang pointed to the neck of the corpse.
To be continued...