Chapter 804: The Secret Path

Izuchenzi had decided that the master was dead decades ago, so although he was in the same room as the master's corpse now, he was unmoved: "It should be." The tragic death of the ancestor was probably also to stimulate the gathering of souls so as not to dissipate. ”

Ye Xiang chewed the biscuit slowly, and asked again: "Then where is your master's soul now?"

Izuchenzi has been flustered since he entered the cave, and at this moment he was asked: "This ......"

Ye Xiang said: "Except for the soul locking array, the rest of the cave is very clean, and there are not even fragmentary souls, which shows that your master's spell has not succeeded, and his soul will probably be scattered after death." ”

Out of the dust, he didn't speak, and he thought that the master was also unlucky.

Ye Xiang swallowed the biscuits, and patted the biscuit residue on his hand again: "Get up, let's take a look around, why is there no food in the room?

When the words fell, he suddenly realized that he had spoken nonsense, and the dust man glanced at him, the blood on his face faded again, although there were no grains in the room, there was a large group of living people waiting to be slaughtered outside the room, and it was easy for the master of the dust to fill his stomach if he wanted to fill his stomach.

"Ha, your Qingyun Temple is also a wonder in the cultivation world, from your ancestor to your master, everyone likes to practice evil arts, I really don't know how your Qingyun Temple has been inherited. Ye Xiang said.

Out of the dust has always been fairy, but I didn't expect that from the uncle to the master, he would be embarrassed to himself one after another. Standing up with a disgraced face, he didn't dare to take a stubble, and walked to the bookshelf while arranging his long hair. I rummaged through the books on the shelves from cover to cover, and finally found a thin booklet, which turned out to be a map.

After browsing the map, he suddenly let out a voice of surprise: "Senior, Wuxin, come and see, is this a secret road?"

Ye Xianghe Wuxin hurriedly got up and walked over. Izuku bent down and spread the map on the ground, and pointed a finger underneath: "There are villains drawn on both sides, probably the two Bodhisattvas at the entrance of the cave." Isn't that right?"

Ye Xiang nodded, and then looked up along the entrance of the cave, the map was drawn very briefly, but it was clearly understood, and finally at the end, the mark of the iron gate was marked on the map, and a square was drawn above the iron door, presumably referring to this stone room, the stone room seemed to be the end of the Thousand Buddha Cave, but if you looked closely, a small door was drawn with a dotted line on the wall facing the iron gate.

The three of them looked up together and found that if the small door really existed, it must have opened at the back of the Luohan bed. The arhat bed was so tall that it was close to the wall, so they ignored it.

The three of them immediately had light in their hearts, looked down at the map again, but they were immediately dumbfounded, the original dotted line behind the small door, although two lines were also drawn to represent the channel, but the paper was limited, the passage only extended to the edge of the map, and after entering the small door, it was life or death, and it became an unsolved case!

Looking at the master's face, Chuchenzi forcibly endured and did not scold, so he moved his lips silently and scolded for him. The map is really hateful, apparently the layout was not considered at all before the pen was drawn, and there was nowhere to draw it in the end, so forget it.

Ye Xiang had a hope, and asked Chuchenzi: "Will there be another half map?"

Izumi pouted his mouth like a catfish: "I know the character of the ancestor best, he has always taken care of the head and tail, and he has no longevity, and he has done a lot of things halfway!"

Ye Xiang looked back at the old Taoist on the Luohan bed, thinking to himself that he knew the master Mo Ruotu, and seeing what he did, he was indeed out of tune.

Wuxin gasped for a breath at the dust, he turned around and walked to the Luohan bed: "Dao Chief, let's move the bed away first! If there is really a secret door, then make plans!"

Chuchenzi immediately followed, and as he walked, he raised his hand and touched Zhou's body, making sure that the paper talisman was there, the secret note was there, and the pistol was also there, and he didn't care to see his actions, and immediately put the short sword into the sheath and put it on his back, and picked up the oilcloth bag and the lantern and put it in the corner.

Although Chuchenzi was full of complaints about the master, but the master was the master after all, and he didn't dare to be contemptuous, Ye wanted to know his scruples, so he said to Wuxin: "Wuxin, you go and move the body of the old Taoist priest down." ”

Wuxin nodded, first carefully picked up the old Taoist and put him on the ground, and then attacked left and right with Chuchenzi and Ye Xiang, and moved the big Arhat bed with the strength of milk.

Although the big arhat bed is heavy, it is made of wood after all, and it will not be too heavy, Ye Xiang has the greatest strength among the three, after all, Ye Xiang is now a Taoist master, although his kung fu has not yet reached the realm of the grandmaster, but it is also the realm of dark energy.

Out of the dust all the year round pampered, when it was time to move the real character, it was seen that his usual maintenance is not useless, and the unintentional strength is slightly inferior, but fortunately, it will make the skill, and the shaky will not lag behind.

The three of them desperately moved away from the big arhat bed, and the stone wall behind the bed was revealed, and sure enough, there was a small locked iron door at a height of half a person. The small iron gate is square, similar in size and shape to a large chessboard, no matter how you look at it, it is not for people to walk. There was a small brass lock hanging from the door, and the lock was an old lock, which was obviously not to be feared.

Ye Xiang walked to the door first and bent over, reached out to touch the lock, and tentatively tugged twice, he turned around and asked Chuchen: "Will you two pick the lock?"

Wuxin also said: "I'm not a snitch, how can I pick the lock?"

After speaking, he took out a toothpick from his coat pocket and leaned over to poke the keyhole, Ye wanted to see it, so he instructed: "You are busy first, and then I will look everywhere to see if I can find the key!"

Then he really got up and looked around, and even the old Taoist's robe was lifted, but he didn't even find the hair of the key, and the dust suddenly said "ouch", and his face was like a bitter gourd and he turned around and told Ye Xiang: "The toothpick is broken in the keyhole!"

Since the text is not good, I have to use force, because I don't know what the situation is behind the door, so Ye Xiang first pasted a paper talisman on the crack of the door, and then gave Wuxin a place, Wuxin pulled out the short sword, and began to try to cut the small lock, after a few cuts, he had an accurate head, waved the short sword and slashed hard, only to hear the sound of "bell", sparks splashed, and the small copper lock had fallen to the ground.

Wuxin didn't open the door rashly, closed his eyes and approached the crack of the door, he waited for a long time, and didn't feel the abnormal air, before inserting the tip of the sword into the crack of the door, and gently pried it outward, the iron door opened immediately with a paper charm, the door shaft was slightly rusty, and there was a piercing creaky sound.