Chapter 146: Where are the monks?

Liu Shaoyang saw that this Shangguan Jue Cage had gone to the Huashan faction, and he was going to force his uncle to turn his face and make a move with the Yinshan Ghost King, and his heart was chaotic for a while.

He knew that the current situation was that the Yinshan faction was strong, and even if the three factions of the Xuanmen joined forces in the field, even if they could resist it, they would suffer heavy losses. It's just that Shangguan's words are reasonable, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

But Jiang Xueyin said in a low voice: "This big guy wants to fight for the treasure map, and he is about to fight." I don't know where the monks of Lingyuan Temple have gone, but these Xu Kung Fu, how can they not even see half a figure? ”

When Liu Shaoyang heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "That Zhang Dingbian was also a generation of heroes in the past, and it stands to reason that he must be thoughtful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach." How could it be so easy to hand over this all-important treasure map? Why did you provoke everyone to fight for me, but you stayed out of the matter and didn't even show your face. Could it be true, as he said, that he saw through the mundane dust and wanted to give up the treasure? ”

He vaguely felt that there was something strange about this, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt. As far as he could see, a guess appeared in Liu Shaoyang's mind: the treasure map that Shangguan Jue grabbed in his hand at this time, I am afraid that it does not contain the real treasure. That Zhang Dingbian deliberately revealed the location of this thing, in order to provoke everyone to fight, and the Lingyuan Temple could avoid a catastrophe.

But he knew in his heart that his thoughts were just speculation after all. Only when you find that fixed edge can you ask for clarification.

He made up his mind, and immediately whispered to Jiang Xueyin beside him: "Xueyin, I'm afraid it's a little weird here!" I'll go find those monks, and I'll be back in a moment. If the heroes make a move here, you must be careful, and don't let the Tartars of the Yinshan faction hurt your uncle! ”

Seeing that he said solemnly, Jiang Xueyin nodded and said, "I can save all this, and you should be more careful yourself!" ”

Liu Shaoyang saw that she answered, and immediately withdrew from the side door of the main hall. After a long time, I turned back and forth, but I saw all the meditation rooms in the temple, and the four sides were sideways. The fragrance of the Buddha is lingering, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. Only the monks in the temple didn't even see half of them. The monks disappeared for a moment, which made Liu Shaoyang's thoughts more and more determined.

He climbed to the top of the roof and looked out of the temple, where hundreds of bandits from the Flying Eagle Gang still surrounded the courtyard walls. Zhang Dingbian and dozens of other monks seemed to disappear out of thin air. He knew where the monks were hiding, trying to avoid the bloody turmoil outside. But there are dozens of corridors and meditation halls in the huge Lingyuan Temple, even if Liu Shaoyang is very intelligent, he doesn't know where the monks are hiding for a while.

Liu Shaoyang was in a high place at this time, and the grass and trees in the temple's large and small Zen halls were all in full view. He couldn't find the monks and was anxious in his heart, just helpless. A Bodhi tree in the backyard of the temple caught his attention.

It was the beginning of spring in February, and it was already warm in the south. The Bodhi trees planted in the temple are all flourishing and blooming with pink six-petaled flowers. Only this branch withered and scattered, and the top and bottom looked like a state of decline.

Liu Shaoyang's heart moved, and he quickly jumped in front of the Bodhi tree. Stretching out his feet and stepping on the soil under the tree, his heart suddenly rejoiced. It turned out that he had paid attention to his feet, and he had already realized that stepping on this place was different from the ordinary ground. He has been studying the number of organs with Fang Tianlu for a long time, and in the Lushou Villa of the Five Elements Gate, there are secret passages all over the organs.

This kind of difference is difficult for others to notice, but Liu Shaoyang knows very well in his heart that the place around this Bodhi tree is clearly an iron plate covered with soil. In this way, he already knew that there was indeed a secret room in the Lingyuan Temple, and the entrance to this dark room must be under this Bodhi tree.

Immediately after a few zhang away, the stone tables and stone benches made of bluestone came into Liu Shaoyang's eyes. He stepped forward with a few steps and reached out to twist the bluestone tables and stools.

He has practiced Xuangong for many years, and his strength has already reached the state of sending and receiving at will. As soon as the stone bench was at its capacity, it had been removed by him, knowing that it was not where the secret door switch was. But the stone table, which he had carried with the corresponding strength, remained unmoved, as if it had been nailed to the ground. Liu Shaoyang leaned over to inspect it, and saw that there was a thin slit half a finger wide around the stone table.

Although these organs are cleverly constructed, Liu Shaoyang has known this way for a long time. With just one glance, he already knew that the pivot of the secret door in the secret room was this bluestone square table. It's just that if it is opened now, it will definitely alarm the monks hidden inside. If you are alone, even if you get into it, it will be in vain.

Liu Shaoyang didn't delay for a moment, and reflexively went back to the Daxiong Hall in the front yard. Before they could reach the ground, they heard the noisy sound of the blades of the soldiers.

His heart was dark, and he grabbed the door and flashed in. The hall was like a sword and a sword, and several factions were fighting together. Liu Shaoyang took a look at the situation in the field, and saw that Lu Zitong had already led the people of the Five Elements Sect to join forces with the Huashan faction and Shangguan Jue, and worked together to fight the masters of the Yinshan faction and the Flying Eagle Gang.

The three factions of the Xuanmen have few people on their side, and they have been surrounded by the demons and bandits, forcing them to retreat in the heart of the palace. The bodies were strewn across the ground, and it was clear that many people had already died. The masters of the two sides each wrestled in one place and fought each other.

In the center of the arena, the ghost king of Yinshan had killed the core of the formation formed by the three factions of the Xuanmen with the power of only one person. Alone with the siege of Zhao Yizhen, Shangguan Jue, Lu Zitong, and Jiang Xueyin, the four masters of Xuanmen.

For a while, the blue light and purple electricity were cold, and the shadows flashed one after another. But seeing that the figure of the ghost king of Yin Mountain rolled up a black wind, it was like a ghost of Yama. Although it is one enemy and four enemies, it does not admit defeat.

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