Chapter 153: The Secret Story of the Empress's Cave

The masked monster quickly brought Qi Yanxin over.

When Qi Yanxin saw that Ding Bao was also here, she thought that he was also caught by the other party, so she chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly bowed her head in order to hide her shock.

But the body was trembling faintly.

The masked monster naturally didn't expect that the two of them were actually a gang, so he pushed Qi Yanxin violently and sneered: "Boy, I treat you well, this girl's appearance is acceptable, and it is rare to still have the body of Yuan Yin." You'll have to look for it for me, or hehe......"

"That's nature. The master walks the rivers and lakes, relying on a letter. One word landed and smashed a big hole, and it was me. ā€

Ding Bao pulled Qi Yanxin loudly, lowered his head and explained the simple structure diagram drawn by the masked monster when he explained the method of entry to him just now, and explained the entrance method to Qi Yanxin.

But before explaining, she secretly gave a reassuring look, and Qi Yanxin retracted her fear in disbelief, and her body didn't tremble so much.

As soon as his heart came to life, he immediately noticed that Ding Bao didn't seem to have any traces of being beaten, and then pondered the tone in which he was talking to the masked monster, as if he was still bargaining, and his eyes suddenly widened, very incredulous.

However, as soon as he thought that even such an amazing master who was like a fairy concubine had been fooled by this person, his heart was relieved, and at the same time, he relaxed a little, and the fear of the masked monster that penetrated into the bone marrow also dissipated a lot.

A moment later, at the urging of the masked monster, the two stood side by side in front of the scripture building, Qi Yan's heart did not move, Ding Bao stretched out his hand to push open the door of the building, and both stepped in.

Be cautious. He closed the door again with his backhand. I didn't even dare to make the slightest superfluous action.

Just as imagined. In this quaint, old and half-abandoned scripture building, there is neither a pit of poisonous smoke nor a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

In the quiet room, there is a faint old smell, like camphor wood that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, quietly exuding a rich and dry aroma.

Ding Bao originally thought that the inside of the scripture building should be extremely dusty, because even the thick mica-shaped dust carpet between the macarnal pillars and beams of the Eight Immortals Hall of the Old Law Hall that no one had ever visited before, still smelled with a strong earthy smell.

However, there is no similar smell here.

The scent of camphor wood is dry and refreshing. Not pungent.

"Follow me, don't go wrong."

The iron parts in the center of the machine must smell rust and oil, and the room is completely untouchable, but this may be because no one has touched it for a long time. Out of distrust of the masked monster, although Ding Bao didn't smell any rust or reed oil, he still didn't dare to be careless, and explained to Qi Yan in a solemn voice.

Qi Yanxin didn't squeak, but she kept up with her steps tightly.

Ding Baomo memorized the mantra, followed the instructions hidden in the sentence, and turned around. Crawling with your head down...... Since the time is relatively long when the eyes are closed, the slow and complex movements are much more laborious than expected.

Qi Yanxin was able to keep up at first. Later, he simply reached out and grabbed the hem of Ding Bao's shirt, Ding Bao frowned, but he didn't break away.

He was engrossed, holding on to the railing, dripping with sweat, bent down to walk up a dozen steps, stretched out his hand to the top, pushed open the two outward-turned secret doors, and finally could stand upright, and then walked the remaining seven or eight steps...... turned around, squatted down, groped for the grooved hidden buckle embedded in the secret door, and after Qi Yanxin also came up, he closed the secret door again.

"Alright."

He reminded Qi Yanxin behind him and opened his eyes first.

There was no strange light shooting out from all directions as he imagined to hit his eyes, and when the little blur that flashed in his eyes disappeared, Hitomi gradually became familiar with the darkness, and Ding Bao was now in a large space without any compartments, that kind of extreme quiet, as if even breathing had an echo.

The air here is just as dry as downstairs, but it has a unique smell of rot.

This kind of smell Ding Bao is very familiar with, in the small study of his own house in Huayang County, in the county government account room, and under the huge basement library of Gong Heyun in Heitou Mountain...... Everywhere a large number of paperwork is piled up, there will be a similar smell.

Taking out the bamboo tube velvet handed to him by the masked monster and blowing it up, Ding Bao lit the old stack lamp in the corner, and there was a small half bowl of clear lamp oil in the quaint lamp cup, and there was not even the corpse of a mosquito and fly on the oil surface, which was completely different from the ancient building of a barren mountain that had been abandoned for a long time in his imagination.

Ding Bao didn't hear Qi Yanxin's voice and footsteps, and when she turned around, she was like a clay sculpture, dementia.

And Ding Bao himself was also a little stunned by the scene in front of him.

The entire second floor of the scripture building is full of books.

With the shelf pillars supporting the beams as the axis, this second floor is filled with bookshelves, row after row, neatly displayed, and the shelves are stacked with scrolls of books and shafts.

However, there are no bookshelves on the four walls, but an elegant fence around them, and when viewed from above, the whole plane looks like a "hui" character.

There are several high platforms in the fence on all sides, and each level is neatly arranged with wood carvings of Cihangdao people. Thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, straddle the roar of the golden retriever. Each statue is about half a person tall, and the proportions are all different, but none of them are the same in posture and expression.

When the old trestle lantern is lit, it is as if you are surrounded by hundreds of people of Cihangdao.

Although there are no 3,000 numbers, it is self-evident that the mind of all living beings is self-evident, and the eyebrows of all the Cihang masters are drooping, the law is solemn, and the majesty of the same height is intimidating.

In this situation, it is no wonder that Qi Yan's heart will be shocked inexplicably, like a clay sculpture, if it weren't for Ding Bao from his previous life, he was a person who had seen the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and it was estimated that he might not be much better than her.

Ding Bao took out a book and flipped through it, the handwriting was simple, the book was fragrant, and it was indeed a Taoist classic.

"I ...... I have something to say. ā€

At this time, Qi Yanxin suddenly spoke.

Ding Bao put the classic book back in his hand, drew another one, and ignored her.

Qi Yanxin bit her lip and said, "Master...... Shigong. ā€

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ding Bao was pleasant and encouraged.

Qi Yan endured the thought of wanting to soar, and glanced around at the hundreds of statues of Cihang with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes around her with a hint of awe, calmed down, and asked, "Master, what ...... What do people ask you to come in for? Does it mean that on this thing, there may be words like 'Bixia Protecting the World Hongji' or 'Baosheng Zhenren Hongde'? ā€

Ding Bao sighed, turned around and wondered, "Do you know what this thing is?" ā€

Qi Yanxin shook her head: "I don't know." But one time I was in my aunt's house...... During the break, I happened to hear my aunt talking to an elder, and the content of the conversation was exactly about this. ā€

Ding Bao smiled secretly in his heart, what do you mean to rest in your aunt's house, you must have sneaked in, but he didn't say anything, he just nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"Before talking about this, there are some things to talk about first, the master should have heard the master tell me about my origin, my aunt is the current cave master of the Empress's Cave, and the Empress's Cave is actually one of the ten sects of the Holy Gate."

"I've heard of that." Ding Bao nodded.

Sister Fox simply told him that the Empress's Cave was the female guard of the Ten Guards of the First Emperor, and she was one of those who were seductive with color and a wasp tail to collect needles.

"The Empress's Cave has a very bad reputation in the world, and everyone regards it as a prostitute, but in fact, although the reasons are different, but the form is also about the same, and there is nothing difficult to say. But can the master know that although this female emperor's cave has been ruled by women in all dynasties, there have actually been male cave owners? ā€

Ding Bao was surprised: "This is unheard of. Since the Queen's Cave is a female guard, is it possible that there are also male children? ā€

Qi Yanxin didn't know the ten guards of the guards, and didn't know what he meant by the "female guard", so he only explained for the last question: "Although the female emperor cave is called the female emperor, there are actually male children, but because the martial arts in the cave are passed on, pure-blooded women must have the opportunity to practice to the highest level, so they have always respected women." Men can be elders at the highest, and they must not show their true faces, and if they want to inherit the throne of the cave master, only pure-blooded women are only. ā€

"I see." Ding Bao pondered, his heart moved, and suddenly said: "Do these men need to take on the responsibility of reproduction?" ā€

"Not bad. However, for hundreds of years, there has been a big drawback in cultivating the Female Emperor's Cave, that is, it is extremely difficult to have children, and the premature death rate is extremely high. Basically, at most two or three of the ten women can be conceived, and among the two or three people who can be conceived, there are not two out of ten who give birth to healthy children, and over time, there are fewer and fewer pure-blooded offspring, and pure-blooded women are even rarer. ā€

"Could this leader be a man? No, it's your uncle, right? ā€

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and sighed sincerely: "Master is so smart. My uncle was gifted since he was a child, his martial arts were extremely high, and he fought alone, and no one in the cave was his opponent. And he did things fairly, many people were convinced, although the move to get rid of the old and welcome the new was met with great resistance and a lot of blood, but on the whole it was a success. ā€

"I'm afraid otherwise, even if your uncle becomes the cave master, no matter how wise and martial he is, he can't solve the unsolvable problem of the genetics of this inbred son." Ding Bao shook his head and sighed.

"Inbred children? Genomics? ā€

Qi Yan was confused, she didn't know what Ding Bao was talking about, and after a while, she sighed again:

At that time, the pure-blooded daughters of several elders were not convinced, and refused to stop after making trouble several times, and even put yƬ in the ring, and respected with martial arts, and the winner could become the master of the cave. My uncle's kung fu is invincible, so he is naturally not afraid, although he feels different, but he also thinks that this is the fastest and most indisputable method, and finally he has to agree. ā€

Speaking of this, she paused, and said with a cold light in her eyes: "No one expected what happened in the future. When my uncle was about to win, an unexpected man stood up and threatened my uncle with the treasure of the cave, and then defeated my uncle with just one move, and ...... Kill on the spot! ā€

Ding Bao did not speak.

Needless to say, this invincible and ruthless woman is her aunt.

It's just that there is a question that keeps circling, and I can't help but say: "Don't talk to me about true love invincible, what kind of treasure can make your uncle willing to stay still?" (To be continued!)

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