It was the late autumn season, and on the road of Longfeng Township, 20 miles away from Mianshan Mountain in Jiexiu, Shanxi, two middle-aged men dressed as officials were hurrying forward. Both of them were dressed in purple silk and looked very capable, and the sheath of the saber at the waist was decorated with ugin. The two of them are extremely tall, but the front one is a little clear, but Gu Pan is like a sharp scissor, quite powerful; The burly and fierce in the back is also shrewd and capable.

But see a fort standing, elegant and not lose the solemnity, along the hill south high and low, the west of the kiln bay ditch is dozens of zhang deep, the high wall is built with soil ramming, the body is majestic, the cliff of the hope is like a hanging sword, the water gargles the spring rock below, the wind shakes the jade, the dwellings on both sides are simple and beautiful, a charming color.

The strong man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted, "Lord Duan, we're here, this is the wall castle?" ”

Master Duan looked into the distance and said leisurely, "Not bad...... Finally caught up with us. This fort is high in the south and low in the north, which is blatantly contrary to the eternal law of the meridian sitting in the city, which is really very mysterious. Backed by the mountains, there is a ravine in the east of the fort, and if the thief wants to pass, there is only one way to enter the fort. ”

It turned out that the adult was the famous six doors of the capital Duan Hengjun, the word Zhicheng, since childhood in Yandang in southern Zhejiang, practiced a ruthless and abnormal horizontal hard skills, and then took the martial arts examination into Chang'an as an errand, repeatedly solved strange cases, because of a white steel cast spear, it got a "silver gun God Hunt" nickname. The strong man was his right-hand man, Xiong Lu.

At this time, he saw Xiong Lu's face was embarrassed, and said: "Lord Duan, since Xuanluo Zhenren founded the Taihang faction, the current head Xinghuazi changed the name of Zhangbi Fort to Xingxing Castle, and the prestige is even more shocking, and everyone in the martial arts today has to make him three points thin, and the people of our court have never had much friendship with him, if you insist on entering the fort to take the thief, I am afraid of ......"

Duan Zhicheng snorted coldly, his tone was full of disdain: "No matter how loud the prestige is, can it overpower the imperial court?" Is this Taihang the Taihang of his Xinghuazi, or the Taihang of the saint today? That lonely old thief, notorious, how could he not know? If he is really a decent family, he should not shield the court for repeat offenders! ”

While the two were talking, they had arrived at the brick-built urn city at the north gate of the Star Picking Fort. The city gate of the urn city is opened due east to north, and the north fort forms two door cards, from one door can not see the other door, it is "feng shui does not flow out". The city gate points to the hill "Zhaobi" one and a half miles away, and the seven ancient acacia trees that symbolize the Big Dipper Tiangang of Taihang Taoism are planted on the side. Two Taihang disciples in coarse cloth and green shirts stood with their swords, stretched out their hands to stop each other and said: "Two pai weng, please put down your blade before unraveling the sword stone, this is the general rule of martial arts." ”

Duan Zhicheng frowned, and said angrily: "Since you know that the two of us should be arrested in the capital, how can you dare to be so rude?" If there is no blade to be arrested, how can a thief be arrested? ”

The two Taihang disciples looked at each other, and the elder still insisted: "I am a famous and decent Taihang family, and the world knows it, how can I harbor a repeat offender in the imperial court?" The two players really laughed. ”

Xiong Lu became angry and raised his voice: "What are you laughing at? You said you didn't hide it, you didn't hide it? What a magnificence! "He was already reckless, and he wanted to do it when he took a step forward. The two Taihang disciples held the hilt of the sword with their right hands at the same time, so neat that they were beyond reproach, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and the coordination was not unpleasant, and there was no difference. Duan Zhicheng saw that their breath was uneven at first, and he felt contempt, so he acquiesced to the provocative behavior of his junior disciples, but at this time, he knew that they paid attention to group formations, and if they were offended, four hundred disciples from Taihang poured out, and the two of them couldn't resist it at all. In addition to being surprised, he pulled over Xiong Lu, who still didn't know what to do, and said with a smile: "Taihang is really a big style, I can see it today, how fortunate it is." We leave the blade behind, and where the right talent is not formed, please forgive me more. ”

The disciple's eyebrows eased, and he said, "Jie Jian is a guest, please come in." ”

But I heard a majestic voice, like the ancient temple bell, long and long: "The two donors don't need to untie the sword, and they are also distinguished guests, so please come in." ”

Duan Zhicheng and Xiong Lu were both stunned, followed the gaze of the Taihang disciple and threw themselves inward, and saw a tall old monk standing silently more than ten steps away, with silver eyebrows, vertical wheels and ears, and apricot yellow robes, looking here with a smile, and there was no sign in advance, which showed that the internal strength was quite mellow.

The Taihang disciple said respectfully: "Since Master Xuandu agrees, I don't think there will be any objections to the master, the two patrons, please take back the blades, and I will let them go." ”

Duan Zhicheng suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago from this twenty miles away from Mianshan, there was a monk named Tian Zhichao, in the top of the mountain Yunfeng Temple penance for decades, Buddha nature martial arts, all have extraordinary into the sainthood of the great achievement, for later generations to be enshrined as the master of Mianshan Mountain, called "the Buddha of the empty king", was respected as the first Han monk in history to become a Buddha, but also the first master of the world in the middle of the hundred years, and later the Western corpse of the Church into the Central Plains to spread the law, its leader of the great monk and Lie Aroben is also Europe's leading swordsmanship, the two fought in Zhangbi Fort for thousands of years, fighting for three days and nights, The Buddha of the King of the Sky finally narrowly defeated the great monks, and promoted the prestige of my Chinese Buddha, which was passed down as a good story for a hundred generations. The people built temples to worship, and the incense was not stopped in the past dynasties. Yunfeng Temple and Zhang Bibao have always been good friends, this master Xuandu must be a monk of Yunfeng Temple, and he holds an important position, which is why he has such authority. Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little worried, chasing the thief Dugu back, and there is another layer of obstacles.

Duan Zhicheng put aside his troubled thoughts, clasped his hands together and said, "There is Master Lao." Motioned for Xiong Lu to hurry up and follow. When the two passed through the north wall of the urn city, they caught a glimpse of an Erlang temple, but the statue of the god enshrined in it was not Yang Ji holding a three-pointed knife, but a little like Liu Chong, the founding emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty. Duan Zhicheng couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart: "If you don't hand over the old thief Dugu, I will show the court, saying that your Taihang faction is the remnant of Liu Wuzhou, and sentence you to a big crime of rebellion and conspiracy!" Outside the Nanpu Gate, there is a temple for the emperor, which is to block the "evil qi" emitted by the impulsive and steep mountain.

What shocked Duan and Xiong was the treacherous and advanced structure of Star Picking Castle, and every seemingly ordinary house on the outside contained all kinds of pearls, mysterious and abnormal.

Duan Zhicheng didn't dare to scrutinize it clearly, he just glanced at it with the afterglow of his eyes, but how could he hide it from the Xuandu Law Eye? Master Xuandu's heart was like a bright wind and moon, and he simply introduced generously: "This fort was designed by General Wei Chigong, one of the eighteen heroes at the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, and before he surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, it was designed by his lord Liu Wuzhou. Within ten steps, there will be a secret way. The big one can be used as a garrison hole, granary, stable, and the small one can be used as a trap, arrow pit, waterway, channel, and lookout hole, implying the 'art of the six non strange doors', advancing, retreating, attacking, defending, escape, and present, and changing endlessly. You don't see it, it's the eye of the well, and there are holes in the walls of the well, and the mechanism is laid down. ”

Duan Zhicheng couldn't help but let out an "oh", sincerely admired, but his heart was cold: "That Dugu old thief's kung fu to escape is already the best in the world, and the secret passage of this castle is vertical and horizontal, isn't it just like a long drought and rain, like a fish in water?" If you want to hold him this time, it will be a little more difficult. But he said: "Now that the world is prosperous, this castle is not very useful." ”

Xuandu Buddha is extremely deep, he didn't answer with a smile, only stretched out his hand, and said: "Xinghuazi Daoist went to Jiangnan a month and a half ago, and he is expected to return today." Two donors, please come into the lobby for tea, there are already distinguished guests in the hall. ”

Duan Zhicheng Zhai Ran was surprised, glanced at Xiong Lu, subconsciously pressed the hilt of the knife, and said in his heart: "Is it that Dugu old thief who is familiar with Xinghuazi and invites him to help with his fist, but instead sits back and waits for me to take the bait?" The cultivation of Xuandu alone is far better than the two of us, not to mention...... Cheng Yuanzhen's army is still ten miles away, and the water is far away......"

Before arriving at the front hall, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man suddenly walked out, with phoenix eyebrows and silkworm eyes, plump and handsome, Fang Lan competing in a body, wearing a yellow satin robe, like a gentleman of a rich and noble family. Duan Zhicheng was very angry when he saw that he was actually wearing a royal forbidden robe, but he asked rudely, "What are these two buddies doing?" ”

Duan Zhicheng originally estimated that he was going to say: "Isn't this Duan Ye who is known as the 'Silver Spear God Hunting', who has been admired for a long time!" Gradually, I had a good feeling, and I wanted to be complacent, but when I heard him say this, Xiong Lu was stunned, and I couldn't help but get angry, seeing that although this kid was elegant and noble, he was so rude and wanton, and he didn't know that he was the son of Xinghuazi before he became a monk. Xuandu smiled and introduced: "Oh, these two are brand men from the capital, Duan Shi and Xiong Shi, you are so close." ”

The young man was stunned, and then smiled: "Haha, it turned out to be Lord Duan and Lord Xiong, disrespectful, disrespectful!" But I really haven't heard of it! Wha! Please come in and I'll introduce you to them one by one. Duan Zhicheng snorted and walked in slowly.

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