Chapter 304: Manifestation
In the courtyard of the main altar of Changle Gate, Zhang Bao'er looked at a tall tower standing outside the west wall, meditated for a long time, and asked Yan Hongtu: "Master Yanmen, does this tower have a name?" ā
Yan Hongtu nodded and said: "Luzhou City calls this tower Xuanyang Tower, hasn't Zhang Gongzi heard of it?" ā
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Yan Hongtu said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Yan will take Zhang Gongzi on a tour!" ā
"Father-in-law, why don't we go around?" Zhang Baoer turned around and asked Jiang Yuqiao for advice.
"You can arrange it, I can do anything!" Jiang Yuqiao said in a muffled voice.
Yan Hongtu looked strange from the side, Jiang Yuqiao seemed to be a little too obedient to Zhang Baoer's words.
Zhang Baoer, Jiang Yuqiao and Yan Hongtu led the Eight King Kongs out of the door.
No, the eighth of the Eight King Kongs died last night, and now it should be the Seven King Kongs.
A group came to the Xuanyang Tower, the tower has six floors in total, nearly 20 zhang high, presents the dense eaves pavilion type, extremely majestic and magnificent. Looking up from below, the glazed tiles at the top of the tower sparkle in the sunlight.
Zhang Baoer saw that the tower bricks were engraved with dense words, and couldn't help but take a closer look, most of them were nominated by some scholars who came here to be nominated by Jinshi. ā
Zhang Bao'er couldn't help but sigh after seeing it: "These people are all famous people, but it's a pity that I'm just a cloth cloth, and I haven't achieved anything so far, it's really shameful!" ā
Yan Hongtu's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "With Zhang Gongzi's ability, fame and wealth are also in the palm of his hand." It's just an ordinary small pool, not a place for Jiaolong, and there will be a day when you will soar in the future! ā
"Really?" A touch of joy swept over Zhang Bao'er's face, but he quickly pretended to be indifferent again.
None of this escaped Yan Hongtu's eyes, and he was happy in his heart: this person is still greedy for power, as long as the other party has weaknesses, even if it is insignificant, it is enough.
A group of ten people circled up from the tower, and when they reached the top floor, the space in the tower was becoming narrower. Several people looked out of the window and saw the undulating mountains in the distance, and the scenery was extremely beautiful, and they all felt relaxed and happy. Overlooking the tower, it is where the main altar of Changle Gate is located, and the Xuanyang Tower is only five zhang away from the west wall of the main altar. I saw that the courtyard was heavy, with flags and patches, hidden among the pines and cypresses. Suddenly, I saw a piece of colorful things hanging on a pine tree, but I couldn't see it clearly because of the distance.
Zhang Bao'er was dressed in the wind, as if she was a wanderer, and suddenly said to Jiang Yuqiao: "Father-in-law, please go to the top of the tower and take a look, come back and tell me what you see!" ā
"Okay!" Jiang Yuqiao nodded in response.
"Master Jiangdao, I'll go with you!" Yan Hongtu followed.
"Sacrifice ugliness!" Jiang Yuqiao lifted the hem of his robe and tied it around his waist, pulled out his figure and jumped out of the tower window, then reached out and climbed the corner of the eaves, and gently and skillfully climbed to the top of the tower.
"Good kung fu!" Yan Hongtu praised it, and then flicked his sleeves, like wearing flowers and willows, he didn't even touch the cornices, jumped out of the window and twisted his body in the air, flew back like a goshawk, and flew to the top of the tower.
The boss of the Eight King Kong actually jumped up, using a common trick on the rivers and lakes "chain turning", but after turning up, he found that the top of the tower was not three feet, the slope under his feet was extremely steep, and the glazed tiles were extremely smooth. Jiang Yuqiao stretched out his left arm, lightly wrapped his arms around the boss's waist, and brought him back. Rao is like this, a piece of green tile was still stepped on by him and fell off the tower.
The boss of the Eight King Kongs looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Lord Xie Jiang." ā
Jiang Yuqiao leaned over to observe. In the center of the top of the tower is a copper-plated pillar with a lotus flower carved at the top. There were a few places on the body of the column that had been polished away by ropes and the like, revealing the pitch-black undertones inside.
Jiang Yuqiao nodded thoughtfully.
The night of June 14 was cloudy and foggy.
The main altar of Changle Gate is full of lights and shadows, and it is dim. In the thick fog, suddenly there was another chirp of a bird, like the cry of a ghost in hell, which made people shudder. With the sound of the whirring wind, a golden-armored god circled and flew in mid-air, only to see him with three heads and eight arms, and his angry hair rushed to the crown and his whole body emitted ten thousand golden lights, just like the life-seeking Yama in hell.
The minions on duty at Changle Gate shouted: "The gods have descended to earth, the gods have descended to earth!" ā
The people scattered and fled.
The figure of the golden-armored god swept through the swarthy pine forest. Suddenly, between the canopy of an ancient pine tree with dense foliage, a dark shadow jumped, and a bright light seemed to flash in his hand.
The body of the Golden Armor Heavenly God suddenly fell diagonally from mid-air like a paper harrier with a broken thread.
With a "bang", the two closed doors opened, and seven of the Eight King Kongs rushed out and pounced on the golden-armored gods who had fallen. Several people used their palm power, and together they struck faster than the lightning.
I only heard a chaotic noise, and the Golden Armor Heavenly God was beaten straight to the shadow wall in front of the court, and then rolled on the ground a few times, unable to move anymore.
On the corridor in the distance, Yan Hongtu's eyes were like electricity, taking in this scene.
"Catch it alive!" Yan Hongtu ordered loudly.
Behind Yan Hongtu stood Zhang Bao'er and Jiang Yuqiao, with faint smiles on their faces.
The boss of the Eight King Kong snorted and shouted, "Bring the lantern torch!" ā
Under the light of the lights, everyone was taken aback. The gold-armored god lying on the ground was dressed in red and hung colors, like a martial artist on the stage, covered with colorful silk brocade, and his face was painted with oil paint to make his face hideous, and the other two heads and six arms were lifelike wood carvings. There is a long rope tied around the waist of the golden armor god, about ten zhang long, coiled on the ground, and the broken head is very neat, obviously it was cut off with a sharp weapon by the master of the Flying Dragon Gang lying in the tree just now when he swung over the top of the tree. The Golden Armor Heavenly God closed his eyes and stood motionless.
Yan Hongtu, Zhang Baoer, Jiang Yuqiao, and Shi Ran came closer.
The Eight Golden Steel Bosses leaned over to probe the snort and pulse of the Golden Armor Heavenly God, and turned to report to Yan Hongtu: "Door Master, he has already died. ā
Yan Hongtu sneered and ordered: "Fetch water, let me wait to see the true face of this Golden Armor Heavenly God." ā
The oil paint on the face of the Golden Armor Heavenly God gradually faded.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaim "Huh", this elusive fierce god was actually an altar owner of Changle Gate who had rebelled a few days ago.
In the hall of Changle Gate, a feast was held, and Yan Hongtu, Zhang Baoer, Jiang Yuqiao and the Flying Dragon Gang were staggered and drunk.
After three rounds of drinking, Zhang Baoer deliberately pretended to be drunk and was drunk, and was excused again and again.
Yan Hongtu laughed: "Zhang Gongzi, at the end of the day, we have seen through the enemy's hidden behavior, and in one fell swoop we got rid of the traitor who pretended to be a ghost, and solved the irritability of the past few days, all of which are Zhang Gongzi's power." Happy people's hearts, when the floating white. Come on, do it! ā
Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all.