Chapter 8 Woodman Alley

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At this unguarded moment, he felt a pain in his shoulder and neck, unwillingness, resentment, and a rush of thought came to his heart, but he no longer had the ability to resist, so he fell.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Zhengtong and a group of disciples ran over to catch Unicom and looked at him in confusion.

"Senior brother, go and get two steamed buns for senior brother, senior brother, you're on your way."

He finally came to this place, originally thought that he would never return to this place where he would meet in his life, but now, he clearly stood here.

In front of me is a narrow but long alley, less than ten feet wide, and there is a plaque made of wood at the top that has been somewhat rudimentary due to the wind and sun, and there are also three big characters written on it: Wooden Man Alley.

At first glance, you can't see the exit.

Buddhist lay disciples must first cross the wooden alley when they go down the mountain, and they must play the wooden alley with their stunts before they are qualified to go down the mountain and break into the rivers and lakes. Therefore, as a Shaolin disciple, whether or not he can pass the test of Muren Lane is also a process of verifying his strength.

In addition to passing all the tests in the Wooden Man Alley, when you reach the end of the Wooden Man Alley, there is a big red-hot Ding furnace at the entrance of the alley, and the left and right sides of the furnace are printed with dragon and tiger patterns.

In the wooden alley, there are mainly these kinds of tests: wooden stakes, wooden stake waterways, iron rails and fire paths, undercurrent quicksand, eight gate arrays, solution to the Zen labyrinth, in addition, the most important is the eighteen bronze human arrays that are powerful in ancient and modern times.

Although there are different opinions about the eighteen bronze people in history, no matter which one it is, as long as you can break through the eighteen bronze people's array, the goodbye to the rivers and lakes will be feared.

But now, what he wants is not this so-called false name, but that he should really leave.

If you want to pass through Wooden Man Alley, in addition to the most necessary real skills, you also need brains and luck.

The wooden stake is delicate and delicate, the wooden stake waterway, the iron fence fire path are full of dangers, and the undercurrent quicksand is impossible to prevent, but despite this, the first four levels are still nothing to Yan Tiannan, and he didn't spend too much strength, so he came to the front of the Eight Gate Array.

The Eight Gates Array, also known as the Eight Gates Dunjia, refers to the eight gates in the Zhouyi Bagua that are distinguished by eight directions, namely the Open Gate, the Closed Gate, the Life Gate, the Injury Gate, the Du Gate, the Jing Gate, the Surprise Gate and the Death Gate.

The eight doors can distinguish good fortune and evil, yin and yang, and also carry the blessings and misfortunes of life and death.

He stood at the entrance of the formation, looked at the eight small doors around him, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't know where he was going, but no matter where he went, he wouldn't stop.

"Master! What mistake did Senior Brother Seventeen make? You're going to expel him from the school! Zhengtong knelt in front of the old monk, sobbing and panting.

The old monk propped up on the table with one hand and held his forehead with the other.

Is he enlightened?

If he doesn't understand, why does he go, but if he does, why does he go?

He was entangled in his heart, but he couldn't grasp the clue.

"Master! Please take back your fate! Zhengtong cried.

"Take back your life!" Outside the meditation room, all the disciples of Faqing Temple, large and small, knelt in the courtyard and pleaded for their senior brothers or younger brothers who were friendly and kind to others in the past.

Since he is leaving, he must be enlightened, but if he is enlightened, why should he go?

The old monk smiled stupidly, he didn't expect that he had cultivated a lifetime of Buddha, and in the end, he was the most incomprehensible.

"Master! How dangerous the eight-gate array is, how sinister the eighteen bronze array, if the senior brother makes a mistake, then his life will be ruined! Zhengtong slammed on the ground, his forehead flushed.

Suddenly, the old monk figured it out and couldn't help laughing: "There is such a person in the world, even if I sit down at the moment, this life is worth it!" ā€

Everyone looked at each other.

"Master! Senior brother, he... Zhengtong wanted to say something, but the old monk waved his hand and said, "Let him go, he is not a thing in the pool, a small Faqing Temple, and he can't keep it." ā€

Zhengtong still wanted to say something, but the old monk had already meditated, he opened his mouth, and he didn't say anything after all.

Just as he was about to get up in despair, he suddenly heard a shout outside the door: "Seventeen Senior Brother has broken through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation!" ā€

"Senior Brother Seventeen has broken through the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation!"

This sound spread far and wide throughout the temple, and the heart that had been hanging back finally fell back into his stomach with a thud.

The old monk's chanting paused for two or three seconds, and when he spoke again, there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhengtong hurriedly ran out, ran to the outside of the wooden alley, and greeted his seventeenth senior brother who had returned with honor.

A scorching breath came from afar, and at that moment, he still stopped.

From a distance, he saw the red-hot Jiuding furnace that was blocking the entrance of the wooden alley, and suddenly trembled.

"Ahh

After a shout full of strength, the Jiuding furnace was lifted.

One step, two steps.

Smelling this unpleasant smell and looking at the difficult pace, he couldn't hold back any longer, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Senior brother! Put it down! He yelled.

"Bang dang!"

There was a loud bang, and countless dust was shaken.

Jiuding furnace fell steadily to the ground, and after a while, a majestic figure walked out with firm steps.

They could clearly see that Yan Tiannan's sturdy chest, as well as the inside of his left and right arms, were all imprinted with that deep pattern.

"Senior brother!" He shouted, and ran at him, but seeing the delicate marks and wounds on his body, he didn't know how he could help him.

"Now like this, if she sees it, I'm afraid she should cry, although I am not a monk in the temple now, but the little master, can I borrow a few nights to recuperate?" He said with a smile as if the wound on his body was nothing.

Zhengtong nodded heavily, wanting to help him, but there was hardly a good piece of land on his arm to touch, so he could only say with tears: "This donor, please come with me." ā€

"Brother Nan, let's go to the lake to blow the wind!" Lu Xiaomei suddenly raised her eyes and whispered in his ear.

He nodded slightly: "Okay." ā€

As she walked out, she turned around, grabbed a bartender and asked, "What's this tune?" ā€

The bartender smiled politely: "This song is called Kazami Chicken." ā€

"Kazemi? What a strange name. ā€

In fact, there is another name translated, called wind vane, which means an attitude of not being afraid of failure in the face of dreams, and it is also a "fearless" spirit of having the courage to realize dreams. The bartender patiently explained.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but hook her lips and smile, took out a shopping card from her bag, and handed it to the bartender: "Give this card to the lead singer, and by the way, tell him that I wish him all the best in next month's competition." ā€