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On a hundred-meter cliff, Yang Lin stood quietly on a protruding rock.

In front of you is the temple that was built hundreds of years ago.

The temple faces the east, and it is mid-morning. The bright sunshine happens to shine through the door of the temple into its interior.

The originally dim interior of the temple was now fully visible, and the lifelike stone dragon statue was bathed in sunlight.

Despite this, this is a dragon, but there is no bright atmosphere at all. Instead, it is full of gloominess.

Completely different from its domineering appearance.

This temple was already weird when it was built here, and with the addition of this weird stone dragon, it added a bit of evil to the place.

Unconsciously, people think of Shilong Town.

But at this moment, Yang Lin's focus is not on the temple and the stone dragon statue, but on the stone coffin under the stone dragon.

That's right, this huge stone dragon is lying on top of a huge sarcophagus.

It is difficult to imagine what kind of mentality the people who built this temple had before placing a coffin on the altar of the temple.

What's more important is that this sarcophagus and the stone dragon are carved in one piece, with no gaps in the middle, and it doesn't look like they were spliced ​​together.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Yang Lin's eyes, it is a different scene.

Through the layers of appearances, he first saw an extremely weak old dragon.

Under Old Long's body was a corpse that had been buried for an unknown number of years.

The two were tightly connected, and the corpse below was continuously absorbing the power of the old dragon.

"Whose handiwork is this? He actually came up with such a way to seize the dragon vein aura of this mountain and river."

"Forcibly turning such a place where dragon veins gather into a lifeless place of death."

"It seems that there are many experts in this world, but it is a pity that having dragon vein aura but no corresponding method is just in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin pulled out the sword from his back, and then slashed at the stone dragon with one strike.

As a ray of sword light lit up, the lifelike stone dragon statue was chopped into two pieces by his sword.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the entire mountain range began to shake violently at this moment, including the nearby Baishi Mountain.

At the same time, a long dragon roar spread throughout Shilong Town.

Feeling this change and the dreamlike roar of the dragon beside their ears, the expressions of the people who were exploring the villa area suddenly changed.

"What's going on? Is there another earthquake?"

"Is this mountain going to collapse?"

"Probably not."

"And that sound just now, did you hear it? Why do I feel like that thing is the roar of a dragon?"

"How is it possible? Where did the dragon come from in this world?"

"Wait a minute, look at the temple over there. Is it shaking?"

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly looked up.

Sure enough, the temple and the cliff where it was located were shaking violently at this moment.

It was as if he would fall down at any moment.

This shaking lasted for about 10 minutes.

The final result was that the temple actually stood there firmly, not to mention collapsed, not even half of the tiles fell off.

After witnessing the most outrageous scene with their own eyes, everyone's doubts suddenly became more intense.

It was really hard for them to imagine what kind of construction technology this temple used to survive such a shaking situation.

Just when everyone was filled with doubts, Yang Lin also made an unexpected discovery.

I saw him gently knocking on all the items in the temple.

A look of understanding suddenly appeared on his face.

"It turns out that this entire temple was carved out of this cliff."

"From the building itself to the furnishings in the temple, they are all integrated."

Realizing this, even Yang Lin sighed in his heart.

A temple is carved on an entire cliff, and it cannot be overstated to describe it as ingenious.

Thinking of this, he looked at the sarcophagus again.

This sarcophagus is also self-contained, with no opening or lid, just a single large stone.

But inside such a big rock, there was a corpse lying there.

He could now basically conclude that it was the corpse in the sarcophagus that carved out this temple and the stone dragon.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated and raised the sword in his hand again.

A ray of sword light struck the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus, which was slightly harder than granite, split into two instantly like a piece of tofu.

The situation inside the coffin was thus exposed to Yang Lin.

Inside the sealed coffin, an unknown male corpse was lying quietly inside.

Judging from his attire, it seems to come from the Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago.

The amazing thing is that after hundreds of years, not only has he not decayed inside, but he still looks like a living person.

The skin, nails, hair, and even the face are no different from when he was alive.

In addition, he also has a pair of hands that are different from ordinary people.

His hands are thick and big, eh. In particular, the joints were as thick as rebar, which looked extremely uncoordinated compared to his entire body.

The burial items were also very simple.

A hammer, a drill, and a book.

Apart from that there is nothing.

The appearance of these three things further verified Yang Lin's previous guess.

The man lying inside the coffin is the sculptor who sees everything in front of him.

He was also the initiator who laid out special means to plunder the dragon's spiritual energy.

If nothing else, he should be a mason.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin casually picked up the book in the sarcophagus.

The word "Shaping Jue" was the first to catch his eye.

Turning to the first page of the book, lines of handsome fonts appeared in front of him.

It clearly records some of the life of the owner of the book.

That is the person lying in the coffin.

This man's name is Masilang. He was born lonely, deaf and mute.

When he was 30 years old, he accidentally met a god who gave him this book called Shaping Jue.

The books not only taught him how to carve stone, but also recorded many strange tricks.

For example, let the stone man give birth to intelligence.

Let the stone horse grind in the middle of the night.

Let the pheasant crow to announce the dawn.

It even records the secret method of using the stone dragon to steal the dragon vein spiritual energy to extend his life.

Relying on these secret techniques, Masilang quickly transformed from an ordinary craftsman to a wealthy man.

He even married himself several beautiful wives.

In the process, he continued to make use of the strange tricks in the plastic arts to amass wealth and treasures.

These treasures were then hidden in the underground palace behind the temple.

The purpose is to one day be reborn and continue to enjoy these wealth.

It's a pity that all this is just his dream after all.

The dragon energy of the mountain range only ensured that his body would not rot, but did not bring him back to life.

As for the wealth he left behind, it remains underground forever.

The anchors who disappeared earlier may have thought of a way to get inside.

Their greed led them to die on the mechanism left by Ma Shilang.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin looked at the big hole behind the sarcophagus.