Walking along the stone road, Cen Kexuan and Han Yue both showed relaxed looks in their eyes, and Mr. Duan said while guiding them: "In the past, the saints were extremely strict with the monks, and some people secretly reported that Mingyin Temple was secretly hiding weapons, and there was a suspicion of rebellion, which made Mingyin Temple almost exterminated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Fortunately, the monks at that time built this underground secret passage, which was originally used to escape and avoid danger, but in the end, due to an accident, the intersection was cut off and the way out was blocked. ”

"Those entry mechanisms are all only in and out, and now there is only this path, which I dug up in the past, and is the only exit from this underground."

Cen Kexuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he heard this, and said happily: "It is really a great blessing for me and Han Yue to meet a good person like Mr. Duan. Mr. Duan turned his head and suddenly smiled and said, "You girl, for the sake of your lover, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." Cen Kexuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly explained: "Mr. Duan, you misunderstood. She didn't have half of this thought about Han Yue, this messy mandarin duck score made her really embarrassed.

For fear of being misunderstood, Cen Kexuan immediately looked at Han Yue after speaking, his expression was naturally awkward, and he wanted to say something, but Han Yue just looked ahead, his expression was calm, as if he hadn't heard. Only then did she feel that she might be too sensitive, and it seemed that she wanted to cover it up if she wanted to say more, so she had to stop explaining too much. But Mr. Duan seems to be here that he only thinks that her girl's family is shy, as if he has decided something, and he smiles and doesn't say anything.

The three of them did not speak again, lit the candle and continued to walk forward, the further they went, the more they found that the stone path was getting narrower and narrower, the walls were more and more rough, and the stones falling from the ground were more and more, large or fine, scattered all over the ground, and finally when there was no way forward, it turned into a well-like appearance in front of them, and the top was empty and topless, and the light spilled down from the hole, although it could not shine into the dark places, it still made the stone path that had been pitch black a lot brighter.

The sudden light in the darkness made the three of them feel a little relaxed, and Cen Kexuan was even more happy in his heart, and said secretly: This is the exit.

"There is a rope that I tied to the tree on it, and you can catch this rope and go up with light skills, and out of the cave is the mountain behind the Mingyin Temple. Walk along the lower terrain and you'll be back in town in half an hour at most. Mr. Duan stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where the rope fell, Cen Kexuan and the others looked along his movements, and sure enough, a bundle of thick hemp rope was faintly visible, and even because of the wind and sun for many years, it was stained with a little soil, so a lot of green weeds grew on the rope.

The rope hung down from the hole above and hung in the air against the wall, but whoever could do light work went up by it.

They have finally escaped from this endless secret passage!

After Mr. Duan finished speaking, he looked back at the two of them, and at the same time withdrew his outstretched hand, "I'm going to hide from some people now, it's inconvenient to leave, I'll send you here for the time being, after you go out-" He was originally explaining the follow-up, but the sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the stone room made his face change slightly, and he stopped talking. He felt the wind first, and it swept up, and before his eyes could see clearly, a palm blow had suddenly arrived in the darkness.

The direction of his attack was next to him, directly attacking Cen Kexuan's front door, Cen Kexuan was looking up with relaxed eyes, unaware of the arrival of danger, his hand was faster than his eyes, and he quickly pushed away the little girl beside him, but he didn't have time to dodge, the palm directly slapped his chest, like flying sand and stones, like lightning and stone fire, only in an instant, his body was hit and flew out, hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground along the wall.

It was an extremely strong and terrifying kung fu, and the other party also had an extremely profound internal force, after a palm, he felt the shattering of his sternum, vomited blood in his mouth, his eyes became blurred, and when he was in pain until he gradually became weak, what he heard in his ears was a little girl's heart-rending scream, "Mr. Duan!" ”

In the entire Mingyin Temple, most of the monks have gathered in a courtyard, surrounding the Fusang people who are silent and solemn. The young man, who had been lying on the roof, suddenly felt a buzzing on the side of his head, disturbing his interest in watching the excitement, and he waved his hand impatiently, trying to drive away the annoying bee, but when he writhed, a tile under his feet was rubbed loose.

Worst! He cursed in his heart, seeing that the tile began to slide down after it was loosened, he quickly stretched out his body and stretched out his legs, and stepped on the tile with all his might. Of course, this movement was a bit difficult, he twisted and stretched his body and fell to the roof, his left leg bent, the sole of his right leg stretched out and pressed on the tile, his hands still lying on top of his head, maintaining a temporarily stable position, but the bee went back and forth, still going back and forth around him.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

His heart was on fire, and his hands and feet were not easy to loosen, so he was holding back enough strength to exhale a breath to blow it away, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the bee flew into his mouth for some reason, and it happened to be stuck in his throat, dry and astringent, and kept moving around, as if he was struggling with wings in his throat, and the feeling was: the bee is not as good as death, and he is not as good as death, and one person and one bee torture each other, which is really difficult to describe.

He blushed all of a sudden, tears and snot flowed, and he didn't dare to make a sound, just covered his throat with his hand and wanted to pull it out, but as soon as he let go of his hand, another tile slipped off.

The tiles fell off, but they were discovered! He hurriedly jumped to pick it up, and the direction of the fall was naturally in the courtyard next door, he landed in a spin in mid-air, and rolled around on the ground again, only then did he stop, and finally did not make a loud noise. After sitting down, holding an intact green tile in his hand, and a thin grass on the tile, he swallowed his saliva in a daze, only to find that the bee in his throat had been swallowed in mid-air.

The throat is still very uncomfortable, the heart is even more uncomfortable, the excitement next to him can no longer be cared for, and he is not in the mood to see, he stayed alone, unconsciously touched the still dry throat, looked at the tile in his hand, and looked up at the quiet roof, wanted to scold but did not know who to scold, and finally could only be stupid there, holding back a sentence for a long time, "Hell." ”

After finishing the sentence, I looked around, and suddenly I saw that the other place was empty, and there was no more than half a figure. As if he finally remembered what was going on, he patted his head and said secretly: stupid! If you don't go now, when will you wait?

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone had no time to care, he immediately turned over and began to look for people. Everyone gathered in one place, it was really convenient to find someone, no one to stop it, no one to block it, it can be described as unimpeded, fast as the wind, he was instantly interested, the wind and fire swept the entire temple around, I thought I could find it immediately, who knew that after a lot of hard work, I didn't see half a decent figure.

He finally had to give up for the time being.

When he returned to the abbot's meditation room with a dejected face, the matter of the Fuso swordsman seemed to be over. He hid behind the door, only to see the Fuso swordsman bow deeply, grasp the hilt of the sword at his waist, and turn away. Looking around, although the monks were full of nervousness, they were all dead or injured, and there was no trace of a fight.

It took so long to see no blood? He secretly said that he was bored, and thought to himself: I thought there would be some kind of fuss.

He felt more and more bored, so he had to go around the outside of the temple, and finally went around to the back mountain, muttering: "Senior brother called me when he died, since the master can solve it alone, why do you call me?" He took a leaf from nowhere, bit it in his mouth and walked all the way, saying in pieces all the way: "Even the senior brother can't beat him, I have no choice but to send him to death, it is better to rush over while the master is about to kill him, and make up for the last knife." ”

This person is actually Du Xiao, the younger disciple of Dao Baifeng, but he has been in the master for a long time, and he is still not as favored by the master as the eldest disciple He Guang, so his martial arts have always been not superior. Of course, he thinks that this is because the master did not teach him really great kung fu, and now that He Guang is dead, maybe the master will teach him some closed-door learning, so thinking about it, He Guang's death may not be a good thing.

That guy doesn't die, how can I get the true inheritance of Master? He looked at a bird flying in the sky, and suddenly said: "You have oppressed me for so many years, you should always pay a price, and now this gift is also atonement, I don't blame you for what you used to be." He pretended to be generous and crossed his waist, and the expression on his face was mostly excited. As soon as he finished speaking, the bird pulled a bubble of bird droppings above his head, flapped its wings with a "flutter", and turned around and flew away.

He wiped his face and was stunned for two seconds, and finally laughed, and laughed at the bird that flew away: "Unhappy? If you're not happy, you can only pee! Ha ha! I don't have the same knowledge as you! He stood up straight, wiped his forehead again, and finally wiped the bird droppings clean, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the forest, and listened carefully, the sound of the wind like a wind was not his master's "lifeless palm"?

He was overjoyed and said secretly: The opportunity has come. So he hurriedly drew the sword behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Master, the apprentice has come to help!" ”