Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Golden Palace Pavilion Above Youzhou
I looked at that Qiao Dasheng, the whole person was almost unable to brake, the iron rope he landed next had been broken, and his whole person was still in the process of jumping forward!
There is no place to stay, Qiao Dasheng must have fallen, if this falls, then he really can't collect the whole corpse!
"Be careful!" I yelled at Joe Dasheng on the edge of the cliff.
The hanging ding, which was filled with yin fire, was driven by two other inclined iron cables, and was leaning towards the straight iron cable on the edge of the cliff where we were standing.
There was already a boiling fire pouring down inside.
As long as this yin fire touches the flash layer below, then after these two substances are fused with each other, the flash layer will soon be burned out, then the final outcome will be the same, Qiao Dasheng will still fall and be shattered.
It can be said that it was too late and that it was fast, I saw that Qiao Dasheng had lost his balance and lost his landing point, so he grabbed the end of the stick and exerted all his strength, accumulated the strength on his wrist, and then waved it to the side, and at the moment when he was about to fall, the stick that was swung out was suddenly inserted into the mouth of the bronze lion, and the head of the stick stuck into one of the four ears, and he grabbed the stick all his body, and jumped into the air with the stick.
Before we could react, we saw him pull back the stick out of thin air, hit the body of the dangding that was bursting with yin fire, and flew towards us with all his strength!
He didn't forget to adjust his body in the air, and with this sudden force, he stretched the other end of the rod straight towards us.
Uncle Gu immediately understood, he stepped on the edge of the cliff and jumped out, and the direction was just face to face with Qiao Dasheng.
To be honest, I didn't understand the movements between the two of them.
In my opinion, Qiao Dasheng flew from the side of the hanging ding, which was already very reluctant, and Uncle Gu flew in the direction of him, the two forces intersected, one positive and one negative, no matter what!
I really can't understand Uncle Gu's approach.
But my thoughts were quickly answered.
At this time, Qiao Dasheng had already passed the trajectory that flew from that side, and he was about to fall, Uncle Gu stepped into the air at this moment, and his body jumped to catch the head of the stick that Qiao Dasheng stretched out, and then, with a force on his waist and arm, the stick flew straight to the edge of the cliff under our feet.
I only heard the sound of the bang, and I didn't know how deep the stick smashed into the cliff on the edge of the cliff, but looking at the trembling strength of the stick after inserting it into the cliff, it seemed to be very strong.
The two of them were already falling in the air at this time, and as a result, I saw Uncle Gu take out the fishing line hemp rope that he had taken out from Lao Jiu's backpack from his arms, and threw the stick out before falling.
At the same time, most of the yin fire in the hanging ding also flowed out.
At this moment, Uncle Gu was grabbing Qiao Dasheng's hand with one hand, and grabbed the end of the rope that was just wrapped around the stick with the other, and there was no time to test the strength of the rope wrapped around it.
Then Qiao Dasheng also grabbed the rope in his hand, and dragged Uncle Gu up with all his might!
That's when we were relieved.
To be honest, my heart was in my throat just now, and I thought that one of these two people would have to go directly to the Hades Palace today to report.
Qiao Dasheng and Uncle Gu held their knees and hunched their waists, standing on the edge of the cliff, gasping for breath, Liu Erhe and I walked behind them, touched their backs and smoothed them out, and then we looked at the mechanism together.
The direction of the hanging tripod is similar to the principle of Uncle Gu's analysis, after all the yin fire of the hanging tripod flows out, these three iron cables are indeed not able to support its weight, but the only difference with Uncle Gu's previous analysis is that the hanging tripod did not bounce back to its original position after touching a single iron cable, and we saw that the iron cable chains on the other side were also broken, but the furnace was along the single iron cable as a downward track, sliding down.
We stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, and after the flickering air layer was gone, the golden hall above the Youzhou Land below looked clearer than before.
The edge of the cliff where we were standing was about a few tens of meters away from the octagonal heavy eaves hall below, and the single iron cable that sloped down formed a very oblique angle at this time.
Uncle Gu asked us to climb onto this single iron rope, and then tied our waists with that rope.
We are like a string of sugar gourds, hanging on the iron cable.
Except for the octagonal heavy eaves hall above the secluded land, the space outside the secluded land is an abyss.
We are now as if we are floating in the air, commanded by Uncle Gu, and let us hang on the iron rope according to the weight evenly distributed, and I Yan Liangqiao Dasheng tied the rope and hung it on the left side, and Liu Erhe had some weight, he and Uncle Gu hung on the other side, and the rope in the middle was hung on the iron cable.
We were like the cable car, the rope went down the cable.
This is not only safe, but also much faster than if we climbed down the iron rope a little bit, and we can't help but feel very wise about Uncle Gu's plan.
But what makes me most curious is how much the weight of that hanging dome weighs?!
The hanging ding, like us, also went down the iron cable all the way, but it seemed to have a specific track, but the five of us were on this iron cable, constantly bumping, and due to inertia, the sliding force on both sides was different.
Although we staggered all the way, the hanging dome that slid down the iron cable did not move at all, and still maintained its track.
Soon it sat down on the golden altar below, and stretched the iron rope straight and straight.
In a few moments we were also sliding out of the air.
When I was halfway in the air, I looked at the golden glazed tiles and felt a dazzling eye, and when our feet really stood on the golden altar, we went to look at the octagonal heavy eaves hall on the land of Youzhou up close, only to find that it was more atmospheric and luxurious than when we looked at it from a high place.
This is not comparable to the underworld temple of the tomb of King Jizo! The space here is much, much larger than that of the Hades Palace.
Uncle Gu stood still with his front feet, and with his back feet stepping on the ground, the whole person jumped to the eaves of the golden glazed tiles.
After standing still, he stopped to watch the end of the golden glazed back.
"If you can come up, you have to take a good look, the scenery here is really good!" Uncle Gu said and glanced at that Qiao Dasheng.
Qiao Dasheng smiled, glanced at us meaningfully, and jumped on it as well.
"Come up and see! How boring it is down there! Qiao Dasheng's mouth was full of provocation, and he hooked his finger at us.
"Hey, this grandson!" Liu Erhe pointed at that Qiao Dasheng, saying that he was not righteous, and then blushed on the spot, stretched out his fist and hit it twice on the spot, stabbed the horse step, retreated several meters, and then rushed to the entrance of the golden glazed tile.
I thought that this Liu Erhe also had some hidden kung fu, but I still wondered, I haven't seen any kung fu in this Liu Erhe for more than ten years! In addition to being addicted to gambling and playing tricks all day long, the result was that Liu Erhe took out the rope that Uncle Gu threw on the ground after he came down from behind, and swiped it hard at a tooth corner on the golden glazed tile, and finally the whole person swung up.
We all stood there, holding our stomachs and laughing, it turned out that Liu Erhe didn't have any ability to climb up with this rope.
After laughing for a while, Uncle Gu reminded us not to make trouble, it is better to find a way quickly, we have not eaten for a long time, if nothing else, after a while, we will all have prostration and no strength to go out.
In the end, Yan Liang and I were both pulled up by Liu Erhe with ropes.
Several of us stood on the eaves of the golden glazed tiles, and looked at the entrance of the golden building with five doors and eight open doors in the distance with Uncle Gu's eyes.
The place Uncle Gu looked at was the golden snake that he saw in the sky in the courtyard of this big hall.
The golden serpent was so large that it was curled up and it was impossible to tell how long it was.
"Is this a snake's den?" Uncle Gu frowned, and looked back at Qiao Dasheng again.
I was standing behind Uncle Gu, and I didn't have the heart to listen to what Uncle Gu and Qiao Dasheng were talking about at the moment, because I saw it clearlyโโโโ
The golden snake's body seemed to move!