Chapter 122: Funeral

The ban was broken, Xiao Mingyue's eyes lit up, the sleepiness disappeared, and she got up and ran over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding soldiers of the forbidden army also aroused curiosity, and they also wanted to see what was different about the abode of this earthly Buddha.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ning Chen pushed open the wooden door in front of him, lit a candle, and found that the furnishings in the room were much simpler than he imagined.

A bed, a table and chairs, nothing else.

In front of the door, the interest of the soldiers of the forbidden army was immediately dispelled, this dilapidated house is not as good as those little monks.

Ning Chen looked left and right, carefully looking for clues, he was not the mallet behind him, he would not be stupid enough to think that this old bald donkey's room was really as simple as it seemed.

A broken house with nothing, an idiot will waste that strength to set a ban.

He smashed it for most of the night before he smashed this turtle shell open, and he had to gain something.

"Hou, what are you looking for?" asked a mallet.

"Trap or secret door" Ning Chen replied casually while knocking on the bed.

The IQ of these guys is hopeless, and he can't count on it, so it's more reliable to do it yourself.

The bed is not, after it is opened, it is unobstructed, there is no dark grid, the wall is not like knocking, the sound is very porcelain, there is no dull echo.

Not far away, Xiao Mingyue also took her own small mallet to knock on and beat and help find it, unlike some mallets who only know how to stare at it with big eyes.

"Is there a roof" After looking for a while, Mingyue raised her head and suggested.

Ning Chen and many soldiers of the forbidden army subconsciously raised their heads, not to mention, maybe there was really this possibility.

"Master Hou, I'll come" The mallet who had asked the question before volunteered, stomped on his feet, flew up, landed on the beam, and then began to search carefully.

A bunch of people waited below, and when they looked up for a long time, and their necks began to ache, the soldiers of the forbidden army on the beams jumped down, shook their heads with a wry smile, and found nothing.

Ning Chen was not disappointed, after thinking about it, there was no roof, no walls, no bed, so only the floor remained.

Mingyue obviously thought about it too, squatting down her small body, holding a small mallet, knocking on it piece by piece, looking very focused.

"Huh"

After a while, Xiao Mingyue suddenly sighed softly, and the small mallet in her hand kept knocking on the two floors under the table.

Ning Chen stepped forward, moved the table, and knocked carefully, and could hear that the sound of the two floors was obviously different from the surroundings.

Carefully lifting the stone slab, a staircase appears below, which looks like a dark room.

Ning Chen took a candle flame and immediately walked down the stairs.

It was dark under the stairs, and with the help of the light of the candle flame, he could barely see the way, and Mingyue followed cautiously behind, daring to pull down a single step.

The soldiers of the forbidden army also followed, and a group of old men were unconsciously a little nervous in the dark aisle, and followed their Hou.

No one knew where the road led, but it was long, and a group of people walked for a quarter of an hour.

Ahead, there was a light gradually, very soft, milky, neither like moonlight nor like firelight.

When they got closer, everyone saw that these were night pearls embedded in the wall, each of which was the size of a walnut, and there were as many as seventeen of them.

Xiao Mingyue stepped forward and looked at it with her eyes, trying to touch it, but unfortunately she couldn't reach it, the seven-year-old girl had not grown up yet, and she had to grow taller.

"In the back, leave a few people behind and dig up these beads"

Ning Chen opened his mouth, in line with the principle of plucking the feathers of the geese, not in vain, as long as there are good things, he resolutely does not leave them for the enemy.

"Yes!"

The three Praetorian soldiers stayed, drew their sabers, and began to chisel.

"Give me one...... No, I want two" Mingyue stretched out her finger, thought about it, and changed her mind.

"Okay" Ning Chen responded happily, this thing, he didn't use it at all, except for giving it away or giving it away, it didn't matter how many Xiao Mingyue wanted.

Under the soft white light, the passage had come to an end, and two iron doors appeared in front of everyone's eyes, all pitch black, and they didn't look like they were ordinary.

There is no lock on the door, but it can't be pushed open, don't think about it, there must be a mechanism to control it.

However, for the Jiupin powerhouse, there is not only one way to open the door.

"All back off"

Ning Chen pulled out the sword behind his waist and waved his hand.

He really didn't bother to find any more mechanisms, wouldn't it be just a broken door, just cut it open.

Everyone hurriedly retreated more than ten steps away, and Xiao Mingyue covered her ears, looking a little scared to hear the sound tonight.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, the ink sword in Ning Chen's hand moved, and the sword slashed, and then, only a loud bang was heard, and in the trembling of the earthquake, the two iron gates were cut in half.

No hidden weapon flew out, and no poisonous gas spread, and the large iron door that fell to the ground smashed a cloud of dust, revealing a corner of the final secret room.

Ning Chen kicked open the other half of the iron door that was blocking the way, and immediately walked in.

Mingyue put down the hand covering her ears and trotted up.

In the secret room, you can see four more brilliant night pearls inlaid in the four corners, illuminating the entire secret room as bright as day.

On the bookshelves below, there are volumes of scriptures neatly arranged, and most of the original texts of many lost texts of Buddhism can be found here, and each volume is well preserved.

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue didn't know anything about Buddhism at all, and they couldn't see where this thing was precious, so they automatically ignored these Buddhist scriptures.

A few steps inside, a stone platform appeared in front of the two of them, on the stone platform, there was a wooden niche carved from Yuehua wood, and the eyes of both of them were bright, good things.

Ning Chen stepped forward and carefully opened the lid of the wooden niche, a golden ancient book was lying quietly in it, but it was not a scripture, but a cultivation method of Vajra not destructive body.

Next to the scriptures, there is a golden short sword, and at the hilt of the short sword, there is a jade bottle, and three words are clearly written on the jade bottle, Buddha Tiandan.

There are only two pills, and there is no doubt that in this world, all the pills with the word "heaven" are not ordinary, such as the innate pill of Great Xia, the Divine Pill of the Eternal Night God Sect, and the Zhutian Pill that he has eaten.

Three things, no need to ask, just take them, as for the scriptures, they are also removed as usual.

If he can't understand it, it doesn't mean that it has no value, Buddhism can survive for so long, there must be something unusual about it, and these scriptures are the best witness.

After finding all the places that should be found, Ning Chen pulled Xiao Mingyue back to the ground, leaving twenty or thirty people here to carry the scriptures.

After tossing and turning all night, the sky was about to dawn, and the soldiers in the front hall woke up from their pranayama one after another, and silently went down the mountain to bury their dead brothers in the ground.

They are the forbidden army of Great Xia, and they have long been ready to die in battle, and it is the best result to be able to enter the earth after death.

Ning Chen watched quietly from the side, and didn't say anything, the soldiers of Great Xia have always been the most admirable group of people in this world, if it weren't for the generations of Great Xia soldiers with firm beliefs, the thousand-year prosperity of Great Xia would not have existed.

Xiao Mingyue had fallen asleep on his back, and it was indeed tiring under the morning light, but all the soldiers had not rested, so he had to accompany him.

He is their marquis, and it is a dereliction of duty not to bring them back alive, at least to accompany them through the last journey of this life.

More and more soldiers gathered at the foot of the mountain, and by the time the sun was shining, all the people had gathered at the bottom of the mountain.

"Let's go"

Looking at the more than a dozen rows of soldiers lying in front of him, Ning Chen said goodbye in a deep voice, and immediately sprinkled the first handful of soil.

1,000 soldiers, 700 killed in battle, this is only the first battle, and not long after, even he and the remaining 300 soldiers behind him may not survive.

Today, they mourn the dead, and in the future, hopefully, someone will sprinkle this loess for them.

In front of them, young or mature faces were gradually buried by the loess, and everyone's hearts sank, for the thousand-year peace of Great Xia, they had no regrets, even if they all died in battle, they had to block the Buddha in the world in front of this Mijie Mountain.

After burying the dead comrades-in-arms, the remaining more than 300 soldiers have returned to the mountain, and the strong men of the Buddha country do not know when they will return, and they must be as prepared as possible.

All the scriptures in the secret room had been moved out, more than 7,000 volumes, and Ning Chen ordered ten soldiers to escort these scriptures back to Great Xia and hand them over to the eldest grandson.

He believed that these things would be useful and could not be left here.

For this reason, the only eight-rank powerhouse in the forbidden army also followed on the road to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

In this world, Bapin is a rare powerhouse, after all, not every place can be like the Buddha country, and Jiupin is as worthless as Chinese cabbage.

The rest of the people continued to rest and recuperate their injuries, except for the two Buddha Heavenly Pills of the Buddha Gate, Ning Chen scattered them all to help everyone recover as soon as possible.

It's a pity that there is no powerhouse at the peak of the Nine Grades among them, otherwise with the help of two Buddha Heavenly Pills, there may be another innate one.

In the Great Xia, no one cultivates the Buddha, and the actual effect of these two Buddha Heavenly Pills is definitely not as good as the innate pills in the summer palace, but they are not comparable to ordinary pills.

For the rest of the day, Ning Chen was carefully studying the Vajra Not Bad Body Exercise found from the underground secret room, the old bald donkey was too strong, he had to find the flaws in this exercise as soon as possible.

In this world, there is no invincible exercise, and even the Book of Heaven has its own limitations, let alone other exercises.

From the first time he met a Buddhist disciple who cultivated a vajra incorruptible body, to last night's battle, he didn't find a good solution, and he could only rely on a hard foundation, which was absolutely not feasible when he met the abbot of Du'e Temple.

A day later, in the city of Gulan, the news of the destruction of the Mijie Mountain finally arrived, and the human Buddha who was still cultivating immediately opened his eyes, and the compassionate Buddha's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent.

"Leave one person to continue northward after the water recedes, and the remaining three will go back with me," the residence of the temple glanced at the four people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the four Buddha protectors bowed down to receive the order.

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