Act-57

Passing through the splendid stone forest naturally eroded by the seawater, Jiang Tian and the others came to the front of the underwater temple.

From a distance, because the light is not sufficient, the vision is still a little unclear, but when you really get closer, the feeling of the ancient atmosphere is like a deepening chill around you, rushing towards you.

And the further you go in, the more space there is in the cave.

At the beginning, Jiang Tian could still see the strange stalactites on the top of the cave, but the further back he looked, there was only pitch black!

Before and after arriving at the temple, I couldn't even see the stone forest when I came, as if the mysterious and dreamy stone forest road was a false illusion.

"Boss, this glowing thing on the outside should be valuable, right?" After a brief moment of amazement, Xia Qi muttered.

Jiang Tian shook his head and did not answer. He approached the temple door and gently pulled it down with his fingers.

He looked at the faint glowing fingers and sniffed them on the tip of his nose.

The texture of this powder is strange, a bit like wet sand, but in terms of taste, there is a faint aroma of herbs.

"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of strange plant powder." Jiang Tian said.

At first, he thought that the light emitted by the underwater temple was due to the fact that the outer layer was inlaid with the Night Pearl or smeared with the powder of the Night Pearl. But, obviously, this kind of thing is beyond his knowledge.

"That's right." Getting this ambiguous answer, Xia Qi was not low, he grabbed a handful of powder like Jiang Tian, and after seeing that the powder still maintained its glowing properties after leaving the building, he was playful and wiped a few strokes on Pei Jin's face.

Soon, the quiet underwater cave became lively because of these two living treasures.

"The reliefs and murals above are carved with winged angels, are they eating the wings grown from a devil fruit? Or do you already have wings? Law hurriedly dodged the battle to avoid being affected by the two of them. He glanced at the outer wall where the pattern could be seen clearly, and habitually asked Jiang Tian.

I don't know when, he has become accustomed to throwing the unknown to Jiang Tian. It seems that many questions can be answered just by asking him.

Hawkins also looked at Jiang Tian with a pair of gloomy dead fish eyes when he heard this, obviously also interested in this issue.

"Why do you ask me everything!" Jiang Tian smiled helplessly, although he had read the script in advance, there were not so many things written in the script.

After complaining, he also carefully looked at the murals on the outer wall of the temple. Unlike the frescoes of the Palace of St. Versailles, which are entirely biblical stories, the murals here are more like telling the history of what was built.

Is it the history of the construction of this underwater temple?

In other words, the Draconians would allow the brick-movers to be carved on their tombs? When the bricks are poured together, it is still possible.

After watching it for a while, Jiang Tian couldn't see why. He's a standard science and engineering boy, and this kind of study is history and literature, and hieroglyphics or something, it's completely unrelated.

If Robin was to show this thing, maybe he would be able to see something, let him come? Let's spare him.

However, in order to establish the majesty of the boss in front of the younger brothers. How can such a trivial matter be difficult for him?

Jiang Tian sank into the dantian and said lightly: "Well, I know." These people are not angels, they are empty island people. On the clouds dwells ......"

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something and suddenly stopped.

Sky Islanders...... On the clouds dwells ...... Heaven's Gate...... Kingdom of God!

it! Hercules, this teaser, actually got a map to go to the empty island?

"Is there really an empty island in the world? Will the Sky Island people still have wings on their backs, the bounty hunter said yes, then there should be.

The world is so big, it's really amazing. ”

The captain sighed, "But I just don't know, can I go to the empty island once in my lifetime?" Such...... Blowing it up, it's even more compelling. Lao Tzu is also a great man who has been in heaven! ”

Jiang Tian had a black line, and the captain didn't speak just now, and he almost forgot about this guy.

However, everyone has your feelings for me, and when the time comes, the treasure hunt on the Golden Island will let you take the king to ...... That's enough to pretend, isn't it?

Lao Tzu is the man who sent the king to heaven, isn't it? Touched not?

"Let's go inside." Jiang Tian thought of the previous experience of the captain pretending to be a failure, shook his head and smiled, walked to the main entrance of the temple, and motioned for everyone to follow.

The main entrance of the temple is more than twenty meters high, and the gate of this height can be easily entered by the giants of Elbaf.

On the central axis of the main entrance, there is also a small door several meters high. There was a serious sense of separation between the small door and the gate, and it felt as if someone had patched it up again.

However, Jiang Tian has to thank this descendant. If he hadn't opened such a small door, Jiang Tian felt that he would be able to go back by looking at the cave and looking outside the temple.

After all, these 20-meter-high gates, they really can't push them open.

It's a small door, and it looks like it's hundreds of years old.

On the small door, there is something that resembles a face, which is incompatible with the Western theology of the entire temple or even the entire island.

It was a Japanese Noh mask!

Jiang Tian's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, so serious! So Western! So theological...... I don't understand which brainchild has such a here.

Moreover, the mask on this door is not very different from the style of the small door. Apparently it was added after the small door appeared.

"Your style is too mismatched! Also, if I pick you up, I can summon the Ghost Shadow Corps! Jiang Tian muttered in a low voice.

"Don't you like the style? Then I'll change it. Just when the groove in Jiang Tian's heart was already like a turbulent river, this mask actually spoke!

Now, it's not just the rivers surging in my heart, it may be more than ten meters of stormy waves.

"Can I say three words?" Jiang Tian looked at the mask and smiled kindly.

"Yes." The mask replied.

“mmp！” Jiang Tian's long-accumulated groove was released in one go.

"MMP, is it a style? It's a difficult thing to ask for. The mask replied. The last one liked this style, I thought it was a new trend, so let's change it back to the original one. ”

The mask's voice fell, and the mask, which looked very similar to the ghost mask in Jackie Chan's adventures, melted like liquid.

As the liquid surged, it slowly froze into a strange mask with a red middle and a black sunflower-like shape on the outside.

This mask Jiang Tian has seen that looks almost the same, well, it is the same style that the ugly CP organization often wears when he goes out to work.

"Are you comfortable now?" Mask asked.

Jiang Tian was a little reluctant to speak now, but he didn't deny that after changing back to the same style as the wall murals of the temple, it was indeed a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Comfortable, let's go in, open the door quickly." Not wanting to waste any more time with it, Jiang Tian hurriedly spoke.

"Okay." The mask replied. "Say the mantra, please."

Jiang Tian: ......