Chu Fangjun said slowly without any dissatisfaction: "Sasha said... the other party was using ancient Sanskrit, and even if it was her, she would not fully understand."

"If I can understand, what else can I ask you?" Feng Yifei whispered.

Although Lin Yinuo no longer approached Feng Yifei, he still cooperated with him and said, "If you want me to tell me, this person is a monk from Kadulan 800 years ago, otherwise how could he have ancient Sanskrit?"

Guo Lingqing pouted and said, "In ancient Sanskrit, I can do some."

"Why didn't you translate it?" Lin Yinuo sarcastically.

Guo Lingqing was so angry that he stuck out his tongue at her.

Moro, who was standing by, explained: "I can't judge his origin yet. 800 years ago... the Buddhist sect of Kadulan had long been destroyed, so how could there be a monk?"

Qiang Yu laughed out loud.

Everyone smiled at it.

Lin Yinuo looked embarrassed and said no more.

"The ancient Sanskrit is not only the ancient Kalandu people, the monks of Chanlahua, but also the masters of Sanskrit..." Zhuo Fei said lightly, while pondering in his heart-

Ancient Sanskrit?

Is it because of the origin of Disha that it is said in ancient Sanskrit?

Why is only Disha able to see that monk? And...

Why was Disha teleported here?

A coincidence?

Disha hid behind Chu Fangjun, poked her head out, looked at Zhuo Fei in fear, and said, "The ancient Sanskrit he spoke has disappeared in Kalandu for a long time. He barely remembered a few words. Among them are my surname, "Nine Grids", "Illusion Square", "Seal" and "Stop"..."

Everyone was talking, but there was no clue.

Guo Lingqing stroked his chin and said with an old god: "It seems that it is not far from the truth!"

"Did you think of something?" Qiang Yu looked at her curiously.

Guo Lingqing spread his hands and said, "Isn't it obvious? Something must be sealed in this world, let's stop it..."

"Oh, by the way, there is another word that is constantly mentioned, but I really can't understand..." Disha said again at this time.

"What word?" Duan Wangshu asked quickly.

"It is a combination of words, namely 'toxic' and 'dragon'," said Disha.

"Poison Dragon?" Everyone pondered in surprise.

"Can you write it down in ancient Sanskrit?" Zhuo Fei asked with a frown.

Disha nodded.

Dipped his hands in some water, Disha wrote down the word on the dry crystal bed.

Zhuo Fei's eyes lit up and he asserted: "It's a dragon."

Unexpectedly, the basic level 6 [Ancient Sanskrit] played a role here, Zhuo Fei was secretly happy.

"Do you know the 'Ancient Sanskrit'?" Duan Wangshu looked straight at Zhuo Fei.

Not only Duan Wangshu, but everyone looked surprised and stared at Zhuo Fei.

Especially Guo Lingqing, his expression was even more strange.

"I can be sure. This is a unique word for Chanlahua, and it has only appeared in some Buddhist scriptures." Zhuo Fei explained: "In ancient Kadulan, the poisonous snake was called 'dragon', 'little dragon', 'poisonous dragon', etc. In Chanlahua, the large poisonous snake was called 'shou'. Chanlahua was called 'shou' for five hundred years, the dragon was a dragon for thousands of years, the dragon was a kestrel dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon was Yinglong for thousands of years. The dragon transformed by the poisonous snake was 'shou' in China."

Everyone nodded and admired Zhuo Fei's erudition.

"What did you think of?" Chu Fangjun asked anxiously.

Zhuo Fei smiled slightly and asked back: "Do you still remember what you saw in the Zen Courtyard?"

"Pinearia Roha!" Moro said.

"Lotus Pond?" Qiang Yu said.

"Lotus leaf cake!" Guo Lingqing raised his hand and said, "And there is also carrot cake..."

...

Everyone rolled their eyes.

"A well, an ancient well..." Duan Wangshu said.

"Yes." Zhuo Fei paused word by word, and said in a deep voice: "There is a seal on it... 'Yao Guangxiao locked the dragon cave'. If it was expected, this eminent monk who sat here was Yao Guangxiao 800 years ago."

Wow—

The students exclaimed.

Duan Wangshu widened his eyes, raised the "blue crystal skull" and looked back and forth.

Is this Yao Guangxiao, the "black-clothed prime minister" who helped Zhu Di usurp the throne successfully, and his legal name is "Daoyan"?

I never thought that such a superb character would be trapped here.

Lock the Dragon Cave!

Although everyone was still confused, no one denied Zhuo Fei's judgment.

After confirming the "God and Demon Space" where everyone is located, Zhuo Fei asked Disha to write down the "Nine Grids" and "Illusion Square".

Zhuo Fei frowned when he saw it. He tried to explain it several times, but he finally couldn't figure it out.

"What did you think of?" Chu Fangjun asked: "We might be able to solve puzzles together..."

"Yeah, yeah!" At some point, Guo Lingqing put on a pair of big black-edged glasses, continued to hold his chin, and said, "The truth... there is only one!"

"You save money, Conan Guo!" Qiang Yu roared.

Hi, giggle...

Guo Lingqing smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.

"It's 'Luo Shu'." At this time, Duan Wangshu suddenly interrupted, "I have seen this word. Some classics in the family record that there were Middle-earth monks and Kadulan monks saying that when introducing 'Luo Shu' to the other party, they were introduced using the 'Ancient Sanskrit word' of 'Nine Grids'."

The Duan family has always been closely connected with Buddhism. According to legend, its ancestors also had the habit of becoming monks when they grew up.

It is not surprising that there are Buddhist scriptures in the family that study ancient Sanskrit.

But Duan Wangshu's ability to understand "ancient Sanskrit" still shows his knowledgeable and talented side.

"What about the 'illusion square'?" Zhuo Fei asked.

"This..." Duan Wangshu shook his head, "I don't remember the records in this regard."

Wear nine and walk one, three on the left and seven on the right, two four on the shoulders, six eight on the feet, five on the center...

Chu Fangjun drew a "Luo Shu" on the ground.

Everyone looked at the "Nine Palaces of Luoshu" and they were all like a famous detective, but no one could understand what it meant.

"Jiuge, Luoshu, Fantasy Square..." Guo Lingqing muttered: "Can it be a 'Rude's Cube'?"

Zhuo Fei's mind lit up and he almost got up and kissed her.

Feng Yifei interrupted coldly, "What's the use of studying this? Can we leave here? In my opinion, it's better to look for teleportation points separately..."

"Okay." Qiang Yu snorted coldly, "Divid it into two groups, you are one group, and we are the one group."

Feng Yifei was speechless.

"Feng Yifei... I'm right this time." Duan Wangshu took a deep breath, "We can't waste time on these unknown issues. We'd better find the teleportation point first..."

The students discussed each other and agreed with Duan Wangshu's proposal.

After all, being stuck here is not the solution to the problem.

After a long time, they were out of ammunition and food. They might have dried up here like this corpse.

The people in the group returned, they each cleaned up and prepared to continue setting off.

Although Disha was afraid of Zhuo Fei, she liked Guo Lingqing and held the hem of her clothes desperately, never leaving her.

Leave the Crystal Cave and return to the cave hall.

The "blue crystal skull" was placed in Duan Wangshu's place, while the "golden robe" was taken by Zhuo Fei to discuss it.

After finding a corner and sitting down, Qiang Yu sighed helplessly and said, "Oh, I finally found a little clue, but I got nothing."

Guo Wenqing smiled and said, "It is already the biggest gain to know what 'demon space' here."

Handing Disha a set of paper and pen, Guo Lingqing asked her to write down all the words she could remember, then came to Zhuo Fei and asked in a low voice: "Hey, when did you learn 'Ancient Sanskrit'?"

Zhuo Fei didn't raise his head and said lightly: "It's not long."

The golden thread on the "Golden Wire Robe" seems to be really "ancient Sanskrit", but with his current [ancient Sanskrit] level, he still cannot decipher this grammar that is more difficult than the [Golden Bell Cover] technique.

Should I upgrade to another level [Ancient Sanskrit]?

...

[Ancient Sanskrit] Basic Level 6 Max (can be improved, consume 600 wishes).
To be continued...