Chapter 6: The Pearls of Wisdom in Hand
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After about a dozen breaths, the black water disappeared without a trace, and everyone had come to a strange place.
This is the beginning of a wide tunnel.
The back of the tunnel is blocked by bluestones, and the front is straight and deep, extending towards the ground, I don't know how long it is, everyone only sees clusters of glowing grass growing on the ground and walls around them, like lanterns, illuminating the surroundings.
Dugu Xin looked around, pointed to the glowing grass, and said slowly: "This is the bright light grass, which is bright day and night, which can help people who can't see at night and lead the way." We monks already have the ability to see things at night, and for me, they only add to the scenery. ”
Yokoe nodded and didn't say much.
In fact, based on the glowing bright light grass around him, he had already deduced that many years ago, the owner of this place should not have lived alone. Under the master of this place, there should be some people who can't see at night, otherwise what is the use of planting this bright light grass all over the tunnel?
The monks looked left and right, each calculating in their hearts, not daring to act rashly, but Duguxin took the lead, and walked with Hengjiang towards the depths of the tunnel for more than ten steps.
Ten steps later, Dugu Xin stopped, carefully probed, and waited until he was sure that there were no hidden formations and crises around him before stepping forward again.
In the tunnel, one or two white bones can be seen from time to time, and when you touch them, the white bones turn to ashes, obviously the white bones have rotted, and I don't know how many years they have survived here, let alone why they died.
Dugu Xin and Hengjian walked and stopped, and after walking for two or three hours, there was no road in front of them, only a waterfall curtain covering the front of the tunnel.
Dugu Xin raised his hand and shot out a sword qi and cut the water curtain waterfall from it.
Through the waterfall cut by the sword qi in front of you, you can see that outside the tunnel, there is a huge cave with a radius of seven or eight miles.
There are many buildings, according to the topography of this cave, built according to the cave walls, with steps and corridors, pavilions and pavilions. In the depths of the cave, hundreds of temples are built along the walls of the cave, gathering into a palace group.
The bright light grass that can be seen everywhere shines brightly, shining on the many stalactites on the top of the cave, colorful and magnificent, and looks like an underground fairyland.
"What a cultivation cave!"
Dugu Xin exclaimed.
Hengjiang's eyes were full of energy, and the things of these cultivators were full of novelty to him.
"No matter what worm book you see in this cave, you must recognize it for me as soon as possible. If you see words like 'Tibetan scriptures', 'refining weapons', 'alchemy', 'treasures', etc., don't speak, just secretly pull my sleeve!"
Dugu Xin's voice was low, and he quietly said something in Hengjiang's ear.
Immediately, he grabbed Hengjiang's arm, and the two of them took off into the air, crossed the waterfall, and flew into the cave in front of them.
In a short time, many monks behind him had already chased to the waterfall.
Dugu Xin took a step ahead and flew to the palace complex in the depths of the cave, only to see a worm book plaque hanging on the lintel of each hall.
Between the many buildings, traces of the aftermath of the Great War can be seen everywhere.
There were some white bones scattered around, lying on the ground horizontally and vertically, blown by the breeze set off when Dugu Xin was flying, and the white bones immediately turned into dust.
"Nourishing Heart Palace", "On the Tao Palace", "Holding the Fasting Palace", "Dust Avoidance Palace", ......
Whenever he passes by a temple, Hengjiang will read out the handwriting on the plaque at the first time.
Suddenly, Hengjiang gently pulled Dugu Xin's sleeve.
Dugu Xin's expression changed, but he didn't stop there, he continued to gallop until he flew past a dozen palaces before stopping at the gate of a palace.
The dozens of monks who followed closely followed, and when they saw Duguxin and Hengjiang stopping here, they only thought that this hall must be extraordinary, so they flew into the palace without saying a word.
Dugu Xin smiled coldly, pulled Hengjiang back the same way, came to the place where Hengjiang pulled his sleeve, and flew into the hall.
Hengjiang saw that the other monks didn't have time to chase after him, so he said, "This is the Tibetan Scripture Hall." ”
Rows of stone bookshelves filled with books stand in the middle of the main hall.
Dugu Xin nodded, but his eyes were a little dazed, and he sighed: "There are thousands of books in the palace, the value of the books is inevitably uneven, and it is difficult for me to take them all away, how should I choose them now?"
Yokoe smiled slightly and said, "If Your Excellency can cast a spell and blow a strong wind, the matter of selecting books will naturally be solved. ”
As soon as Dugu Xin groaned, he understood what Hengjiang meant.
"You're in the right hands. ”
Dugu Xin glanced at Hengjiang deeply, and waved his hand to show the means of the Xianmen monk, blowing a strong wind in the hall, and suddenly the books on the shelves turned into flying ashes, kicking up the smoke and dust all over the house.
Too much time has passed, and the books have decayed, and when they are blown by the wind, they are naturally wiped out.
Duguxin and Hengjiang flew around in front of many bookshelves, and when they saw that all the books on the first shelf had turned to ashes, they went down the stairs to the second floor of the palace, and then repeated the old trick to blow the books on the second floor into ashes.
At this time, the voices of other monks could already be heard outside the hall.
"Go to the top floor!"
Yokoe hurriedly reminded.
Dugu Xin's eyes lit up, and he flew directly to the top floor, and after blowing many books into dust, he found some animal skin scrolls and jade slips, which had not been damaged.
By the time many monks arrived one after another, Dugu Xin had already put those scrolls and books into his sleeves.
Everyone saw that the bookshelves on the top floor were also empty, only dust was left on the ground, and they didn't ask Dugu Xin if he had obtained the treasure, but his face was not good, and they all stared at Dugu Xin.
Gu Xiao couldn't bear it the most, and opened his mouth to ask: "Dugu Xin, do you want to eat alone?"
Dugu Xin ignored Gu Xiao and only said to the others: "Jiuchong Mountain has been destroyed for many years, and the things left behind are all ownerless things, so naturally they are first-come, first-served. However, you and I have a fate to walk all the way, and I can share the other treasures in the temple with you, but you want me to take one in the temple first, and as for the remaining treasures in the temple, you will draw lots, first rank them, and then choose them one by one. If there are still treasures left after one round, we will follow the rules of the first round of selection, round by round, how about it?"
The monks pondered for a moment, but finally agreed.
Hengjiang stood silently aside, and looked up to Dugu Xin a little more in his heart, "This Dugu Xin defeated Gu Xiao in one move in Guanhai Tower, which means that this person is strong." Now it seems that this Dugu Xin has monopolized the secrets of the Tibetan Scripture Palace, and in a few words, he has obtained the initiative to give priority to the selection of treasures, which shows that this person's wisdom and strategy are also extraordinary. ”
Just now Dugu Xin monopolized the scrolls and books in the Tibetan Scripture Palace, he was already guilty of public anger, if he did not make any concessions, he was afraid that he would attract all the monks to attack him. No matter how powerful Dugu Xin is, he is only a trial disciple, how can he defeat dozens of Xianmen monks with his own strength?
Now, Dugu Xin's proposal, although it did not completely resolve everyone's dissatisfaction with him, won the priority of choosing treasures.
After the monks reached an agreement, they advanced and retreated together, exploring the temple one by one, and dividing up the treasures remaining in many temples.
Hengjiang didn't blush, but silently recognized Duguxin.
Outside the last few temples, however, the monks encountered obstacles.
A formation surrounded those halls and blocked everyone's footsteps, and after a while of discussion, everyone decided to enter the formation together and break the formation together. They also felt that Hengjiang's strength was low, so they left Hengjiang outside the big array. As soon as everyone entered the big formation, they lost their traces, and their figures were hidden by the formation......
After a long time, everyone didn't come out, and Yokoe was bored waiting, so he wandered around the big array.
There is a building that is incompatible with the surrounding temple, not far away, is a dock, in which there are still more than 100 meters long, but only half of the sailing ships have been built.
There are many thick ropes tied to the mast of the sailboat, the mast is more than ten meters high, and the dark purple sail is rolled into a scroll shape, which is tied horizontally to the upper end of the mast.
When the monks saw the dock and the sailboats, they wanted to explore it, but when they looked closer, they saw that the dock was littered with rotten logs, long and short, and rusty hammers and nails on the ground, and turned away.
Yokoe, however, was interested in docks and sailboats.
"In this cave, there is only one waterfall several meters wide, where does the big river come from to let this sailboat drive?"
"Although I was brought here by a stream of black water, the black water only appeared for about ten breaths, and no matter how fast it was, it couldn't take me away from the desert for thousands of miles. ”
"Could it be that this sailboat is not sailing in the water, but a magic weapon that can fly? If it can fly, why do you have to set up sails, could it be to travel against the wind? However, it is rumored that the Xianmen monks can fly with swords, can soar through the clouds and fog, and can fly away from the rainbow, what is the use of this sailboat?"
With many questions, Yokoe came to the dock, stepped onto the deck of the sailboat, and jumped three feet.
Bang!
When Hengjiang fell back to the deck, the sailboat trembled slightly, and the deck under his feet opened a thin crack, and the tall mast immediately exploded, and the big rope tied to the mast shattered into a sky full of dust, choking Hengjiang coughing.
He had to wave his sleeves to dispel the dust, but a soft purple silk cloth fell from his head, covering him like a tent.
Hengjiang was in a hurry, ran a few steps, but smashed the deck full of cracks under his feet, fell down with a bang, and fell dizzy. When he lifted the silk cloth and got up to look around, he found that the entire dockyard and sailboat had been reduced to broken wood.
"If it weren't for a piece of silk cloth covering me, I would have been bruised by broken wood when I fell. ”
Hengjiang shook his head angrily, and his expression changed suddenly.
"Silk?"
Hengjiang grabbed the silk cloth on his body, looked down, and suddenly his eyes were as bright as stars, "This silk cloth, dark purple in color, is it the sail hanging on the top of the mast?"
When the sails were hung on the mast, they were several meters wide and rolled into a scroll several feet in diameter.
After the sail landed on Hengjiang, for some reason, it became less than two meters long and wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, but opaque, and it was as light as nothing in his hand.
"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!"
Hengjiang's eyes were fixed, and he didn't have time to carefully study the sail in his hand, so he immediately unbuttoned his robe, folded the sail, wrapped it around his waist, and then put on his clothes, and then carefully checked it several times......
After a short time, Yokoe returned to the entrance of the large array.
At this moment, Yokoe looked nothing unusual on the surface, but in fact, there was a gentle warmth around his waist.
"This warmth ......"
Hengjiang exhaled slowly, although his demeanor was not wavering, in fact, his heart was already magnificent......
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