Chapter 347: Evil Gate
Because of the roar of the fire boy, even in the vicious situation of life and death, Lan Sheng's heart was actually relaxed. At least there were companions, she thought.
"Doesn't it hurt if you shout that it hurts?" But she, like her companion, was hard-mouthed.
"The one who shouts pain is feminine. Don't shout pain, there is a woman's smell. But men like femininity, although they praise women, they don't love women. "Miss Liu Jinjin explained femininly.
"Did you hear that?" The fire boy pursed his lips, and suddenly his eyes changed, "Someone is coming." "He can't make fire, but he has an extraordinary sensitivity to fire.
After a while, the firelight arrived, so Lan Sheng estimated that this was a deep cave in the mountain, and thought that Xuanqingguan was surrounded by mountains, and at this time, the sun was still obliquely entering, and he was unconscious and not long ago, so he should not have stayed away from the Taoist temple. was calculating the chance of escape, and the firelight illuminated the faces of the people holding the torches clearly, and the leader was actually Daoist Fang.
She was startled, and at the same time secretly said that it was not good, this person showed his true face so magnificently, most of them were not allowed to live.
Shocked, his tone pretended to be stupid, and he said loudly, "Daoist Fang, have you also been caught by them?" β
Daoist Fang's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were ruthless, "Princess Lan has always been smart, so there is no need to pretend to be confused with Poor Dao." As you expected, Poor Dao is the mastermind behind the three of you here, and he doesn't intend to let you live, so it's best to be conscious, and if you are obedient, you can still ask for a happy death. β
"Fart! Who is going to listen to you! The fire boy's scolding was painful.
Lan Sheng stood straight behind the iron fence, "Don't be like him, Daoist Fang, he's young. I only know that the picture is quick for a while, but I don't know that life is precious. If you have something to say, I will listen carefully, and I hope that the table will satisfy you, and you will be able to make a living for yourself. β
Liu Jinjin said coldly, "Everyone has shown their faces, what else are you thinking of to survive." β
"Don't you have your mind? As soon as I was cast, I forgot all about it, and I really didn't have to take my life. Those who cultivate the Tao are actually the most taboo people. Especially the kind of fatalization. Loss of life and practice. Lan Sheng's nonsense is not counted, "Fang Dao Chang knows the destiny of heaven at the top, and knows the calamity of the earth and people, and he is already a half-immortal." Don't hurt a few of us. β
Daoist Fang touched a handful of black-maned beards. Laughed. "Princess Lan is really ashamed and poor. Poor Dao is a half-immortal, and even Princess Lan's life is not accurate, such a rich and extreme fate makes me count as an early death mother. Ashamed. Fortunately, there is still a remedy, and I will not survive to be twenty words, and I am only two or three years away, but I can still explain to the believers. β
The fire boy immediately added a taunt, "The princess has called the puppy of Bai Xue. β
Lan Sheng didn't care, and still spoke to the Taoist priest, "Since I am sure to die, I also ask the Taoist chief to let me be a ghost." β
"It's nature." Daoist Fang stepped sideways, and at the same time instructed the six tall shadows behind him, "Clamp people tightly, Princess Lan is famous for her intelligence, if you let her slip out from under your nose, it will be a shame." β
The shadows unlocked the lock and came forward to arrest someone.
"Daoist Fang, my left arm is not very sharp, can you let me walk by myself?" Lan Sheng watched the two shadows approaching one left and one right, and he was not afraid at all, but when he reached this point, he was afraid that it would be a waste of feelings.
Daoist Fang laughed, a little gloomy, "If you want to talk about the arm of the princess, blame me." The poor little girl let Niangniang's people catch her, and she simply killed it, and she was grateful for it, but she instigated the little girl to become a fine work, and she was severely punished. β
Lan Sheng was really confused, "Hey, Miss Fang let my people be caught?" But I saw her at the table just now--"
"I really can't imagine that the Xuanqing Guan Guan Master is one of the two protectors of the Shadow Gate." Liu Jinjin raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that it was the women in the inner palace who made the ghost, but he didn't expect it to be the shadow door. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? They struggled to find the true form of the Shadow Gate, and finally succeeded, but they were also caught.
Lan Sheng only knew one thing, but he didn't know the other, he was confused, but he could still keep up, "Daoist Fang is the head of that group of Tu Neng executioners?" β
Yi Ting was caught by Tong Zhenwu to the emperor's tomb, and then Tong Zhenwu's master and apprentice were arrested by the three sisters, and then, the secret passage she found was directly connected to this mountain, and when she saw the eaves of Xuanqingguan, she had doubts in her heart. There is no village in front of the village, and there is no store in the back, although Xuanqingguan belongs to the official land of the imperial court, it is indeed the most suitable as the base camp of the Tu Neng family, and the background is tough.
Daoist Fang smiled, "Tu Neng? Princess Lan said it was really scary, I can't wait to follow the legacy of my ancestors and do my part to protect the Xuan family. It's just that the capable are different from ordinary people, and they often disobey the can, which makes us more serious. Niangniang doesn't have to pretend to be confused with the poor road, my daughter's matter, I have to ask you to give an explanation. β
"I can't even move my arms, what else do I have to say? I'm actually quite wronged, I was punished for not my own fault, but I don't shout injustice, it's just that I wonder why Daoist Fang arrested me? The capable and the capable are not related to me. As for the fact that I accidentally heard that you have an illegitimate daughter just now, I won't tell Mrs. Zun, and I don't usually have any relationship with the female relatives of any family, so the Taoist can trust me. Lan Sheng pondered in his heart how likely the other party was to know how likely he was to have wind energy. Ge Pozi closed her eyes before the news came out, but it was hard to guarantee that there was a trace of wind before, and there were catchers in the shadow gate who specialized in sensing heavenly energy, and the wind rose when she moved her thoughts, which may have alarmed them. However, before the other party spoke first, she planned to still use the old trick - to kill and not admit it.
Daoist Fang smiled with dark eyes, "Princess Lan don't be modest, as a blood relative of the Great Witch of the East China Sea, and a powerful mother like Mrs. Donghai, no wonder the capable people are moving closer to you one by one, how can they not get touched?" β
Hey? Only mention her background? Lan Sheng continued to probe, "Dao Chief, my life experience and bloodline are not for me to choose, not to mention that it is really not lucky for the incompetent to be born in the family of the powerful, it is not that they are close to me, but I am afraid of it." β
"I know the ability of Princess Lan, not to mention anything else, now she is the leader of the line in the industry, others think that you borrowed the light of the royal family, but I know that it is the real work of Niangniang's hand that others can't reach. There are thousands of kinds of heavenly energy, if Niangniang hadn't inherited the blood of the East China Sea, where could she have such ability? β
Lan Sheng was a little amused, "Daoist Fang, according to what you say, all the famous craftsmen in the world are capable." She has always used craftsmanship as her label of achievement, and at the same time showed the capable and incompetent, and unexpectedly attributed it to their bloodline.
"The world's famous craftsmen may not all be capable, but Lu Ban, the most famous craftsman among the capable, is the originator of craftsmen, and it is not surprising to have another mother." Daoist Fang is conclusive.
"This" is too powerful, Lu Ban has become a heavenly powerhouse, Lan Sheng was speechless, paused for a moment but changed the topic, "Daoist Fang should say it directly, what is the matter with arresting me?" β
"Princess Lan might as well ask the sect master herself." Daoist Fang said blindfolded to the shadows, and immediately turned around and walked out of the cave.
Lan Sheng was blindfolded, felt that one arm was clamped hard, and stumbled all the way, about three quarters of an hour, and when the cloth fell, his eyes couldn't open the bright light of the moment, and when he got used to it, he realized that it was the rainbow light of the setting sun.
The clouds are magnificent, the sun is red and steaming, she is looking at the top of the mountain, overlooking the ink is as deep as a pool, and the boundless mountain forest has entered the night trail. Because you stand high, you can see the brilliant sunset, the light is like day, it is the superb scenery of "stepping on the night and holding the clouds". β
"Princess Lan, can the scene of the shadow gate still be in your eyes?" A hoarse voice came from behind.
Lan Sheng immediately turned around, and couldn't help but be stunned again. Immediately after the magnificence of "a glance at the mountains", a glorious temple was seen. The nine-pillar plate gold horse ascends to the sky, the stone top of the sunken beam frame, the gold is decorated with silver and pearls, and the wall is inlaid with copper panes. The first half of the temple is dominated by an arched stone dome, decorated with a large number of reliefs and gold and silver, highlighting the grandeur at first glance, while the second half is made of bamboo, which is naturally transitioned with lacquer of the same color as the rock, and then re-entering the emerald green, brown and yellow tones are not abrupt. The bamboo hall can also be majestic, the fine bamboo hugs the coarse bamboo, the porcelain is hard with the bamboo crisp, and the ancient and rare copper carved mahogany is used to decorate the tables and chairs. The wind is beautiful and the bamboo leaves are beautiful, the building is heavy and light, and the decoration is vulgar and refined. The sensitivity to architecture has penetrated into her skin and veins, and she is always the most concerned and interested.
Therefore, she did not feel afraid of the person wearing a bronze ghost face on the high position, and sincerely admired, "There are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky, I used to think that Daei did not have too many outstanding buildings, but now it seems that my vision is too narrow." Dare to ask, the green bamboo used in this temple is a special type, otherwise how to keep it fresh for a long time. β
The bronze ghost face opened his mouth widely, but his voice was thin, and he laughed again and again, "Princess Lan really likes to work, and she is still in the mood to inquire at this time, which makes me admire." But I don't know anything about it and can't answer your question. β
Lan Sheng was not in a hurry to speak, but after a careful inspection, he said, "The sect master is busy directing and killing, so naturally he has no time to take care of others, and I am a little carried away with this occupational disease, and it is difficult to please others, sorry." β
Daoist Fang glared, "Call you Shengniang, you really think you are rich, and now that it is in our hands, it is better to bow your head and condescend, otherwise you will die an ugly death." β
"It's death horizontally and vertically, so it's better for me to hold my head up and build a shelf." Lan Sheng shook his shoulders and walked to the chair next to him and sat down. The chair was made of copper, which was cold in winter, but it also transferred heat quickly, which warmed her body temperature.
The bronze ghost-faced man smiled again, "Princess Wenlan has been unusual, and I only understood it when I saw it today." Fang Qi, you and everyone retreat, and I will have a cup of hot tea with Princess Lan. β
Daoist Fang didn't say a word, bowed down and stepped back.
There were only three people left in the hall, the Shadow Gate Sect Master and Lan Sheng, but Lan Sheng would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that he would be able to escape in this way. As soon as she touched the teapot in her hand, it was hot, poured a cup and put it to her mouth, ignoring the dry cough of the fire boy, holding the cup and tasting it slowly, and saying warmly.
The bronze ghost-faced man didn't move, and it took a long time before he said, "Where is the wind?" (To be continued......)