Chapter 237: The Secret in the Secret Room
The Mingjiao secret room is on the top of the mountain.
Ling Huchan held the Holy Fire Order, opened the mechanism, and with a rumbling sound, the door of the secret room slowly opened.
The Ming Sect disciples who were patrolling outside were shocked when they heard this voice.
But thinking of Wei Xiaobao's identity, coupled with the fact that it was Wei Xiaobao who caught the young valley master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects just now, so as to save the Ming Sect from fire and water, it can be regarded as repaying the favor by taking Wei Xiaobao into the secret room.
Wei Xiaobao looked at the door of the secret room and asked with a smile, "What's inside?" β
"Some of the past of the Ming Sect, as well as martial arts classics or something." Ling Huchan said with a smile, and then led the way.
At the end of the winding staircase, there is only a large stone chamber.
The martial arts classics that Ling Huchan said were engraved on the walls of the stone room.
But some places are seriously damaged, and they can't see the mental moves, and those martial arts are completely lost.
On the stone wall in front of it, the history of Mingjiao is engraved.
The Central Plains Mingjiao is spread from the Persian Mingjiao, and it has gone through sixty-nine generations now, and Ling Huchan is the sixty-ninth leader of the Mingjiao in the Middle Earth.
Her name has not yet been engraved on the stone wall, and it will be necessary for the next Sect Master to engrave it himself after she leaves office or dies.
The name of the previous sect leader Yang Wuban was carved on this stone wall by Ling Huchan.
Wei Xiaobao looked at the inscriptions and asked in his heart: "I've arrived in the secret room, why can't I sign in?" β
The system didn't respond this time.
Wei Xiaobao sighed, and had to ask Ling Huchan: "Chan'er, in this secret room, are there any other organs?" β
"As far as I know, no." Ling Huchan shook her head.
The secret room is so big that you can walk a few steps and walk on every inch of the floor.
What tricks does the system want to play this time?
"Overseer, if you are interested in the martial arts on this stone wall, you can learn it slowly." Ling Huchan also wanted to help Wei Xiaobao.
Wei Xiaobao smiled and shook his head.
Ling Huchan was quite puzzled, if he was not interested in martial arts, then what was the purpose of Wei Xiaobao's Ming Sect secret room?
Wei Xiaobao was not idle, knocking on the stone wall, as if he had to find a mechanism.
Ling Huchan sighed and also helped to find it.
In the historical records of Mingjiao, the secret room is already a very mysterious existence, and there is never any mention of a secret room in the secret room.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a place on the stone wall that her hand pressed into.
"Overseer, there seems to be a situation here." Ling Huchan's face was confused.
Wei Xiaobao hurriedly came over and said, "You let go." β
This is the secret room of the Ming Sect, and there should be no lethal mechanism, and even if there is, they can deal with it with their martial arts.
Ling Huchan slowly let go of her hand, and heard a clicking sound from the side.
In this secret room, there is indeed another secret room.
As soon as the door to the new chamber opened, a foul smell greeted me.
Ling Huchan smelled very disgusted, turned around and retched.
Wei Xiaobao held his breath and walked in.
This chamber is as big as the previous one, and the structure is exactly the same, with inscriptions on the walls.
The difference is that the ground is full of white bones.
Looking at the deaths of these people, I am afraid that they are all starving to death.
γDing! The system detects that the host has entered the bright top, does it check in? γ
"Check-in." Wei Xiaobao said in his heart.
[Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Tongtian Pill.] γ
This time, the reward is still Tongtian Dan?
And only one?
Wei Xiaobao was very speechless, he had finally completed the sign-in, and he was in a good mood.
Ling Huchan was already attracted by the inscriptions on the stone wall.
The bones in this secret room are all famous people in the rivers and lakes hundreds of years ago.
In order to pursue the secret of eternal life, they gathered together to the top of the light, but for various reasons, they finally decided to stay in this secret room and never go out.
Before they died, one of the seniors couldn't help it, so he engraved all the things they had experienced on the stone wall for future generations to know the truth.
Since ancient times, mortals have fantasized about becoming immortals, because they can live forever after becoming immortals.
After all kinds of myths and stories were created, ordinary people were very obsessed with listening to them.
There are also more and more people seeking eternal life.
But all of them, without exception, ended in failure.
As for the reason for the failure, it is not that eternal life does not exist, but that they have been deceived by the gods.
The world they live in is like a huge cage, and the creatures living in it never know what the outside world is like, just like a bird in a cage, not knowing how vast the sky is.
As long as you can break through the cage and get out, you can peek into the secret of eternal life.
The person who wrote these words was none other than the 34th generation of Mingjiao.
It can be seen that Zhang Wuji's bones are also here.
Thinking that Zhang Wuji was starved to death in this small secret room in the end, Wei Xiaobao's heart was really embarrassed.
"This story turned out to be carved by Sect Leader Zhang." When Ling Huchan looked through the classics of Mingjiao, she still admired Zhang Wuji.
But her greatest admiration is undoubtedly the thirty-third generation sect leader Yang Dingtian.
Wei Xiaobao read them carefully, was very interested in these stories, and suddenly asked, "Chan'er, why don't you make a big move?" β
"Lost." Ling Huchan was also very helpless.
Even in the secret room, there is no carving of the great movement of the universe.
The stone chamber where Zhang Wuji was buried was not engraved in it, it seems that God wants to make this magic skill disappear from the world.
In its heyday, such as under the leadership of Yang Dingtian, Mingjiao can be said to be in full swing and dominate the rivers and lakes.
But after Zhang Wuji, Mingjiao has been going downhill, and in the generation of the former sect leader Yang Wuji, her strength has almost fallen to the bottom, and even to Ling Huchan, she simply chose to take refuge in the imperial court.
If the previous sect leaders of the Ming Sect knew about this, they would probably be so angry that they would cheat the corpse.
"See, Governor, there's another line here, eternal life is in the Nine Colors...... In the nine-colored treasure? The handwriting was already very blurry, but Ling Huchan still slowly recognized it.
Wei Xiaobao chuckled and said, "Hundreds of years ago, there were already nine-colored treasures in the rivers and lakes? Isn't the nine-colored treasure a treasure of the previous dynasty? β
Ling Huchan couldn't answer this question.
The words on the stone wall of this secret room make the nine-colored treasure even more mysterious.
Wei Xiaobao tried to fight those cowhide fragments, but they all failed.
It's too difficult to put those pieces together into a complete map, and it doesn't feel like a human can do it.
The two of them left the secret room, and the sun was warm outside.
As winter turns to spring, the climate will get warmer and warmer.
After handing over the affairs of the sect to Xiang Ruyi, Ling Huchan followed Wei Xiaobao straight to Chang'an.
While staying in a small town on the way, Wei Xiaobao handed over the cowhide fragments to Ling Huchan.
Seeing the pile of debris, Hu Chan was stunned.
Is now the time to play the game?
Wei Xiaobao explained: "The secret of the Nine Colors Sutra is these cowhide fragments, and the content of the scriptures is meaningless. β
Knowing that there were a considerable number of cowhide fragments hidden in the cover of each "Nine-Colored Buddhist Sutra", Hu Chan's expression was even more exaggerated.
In addition to being shocked, she was also very moved.
Wei Xiaobao will tell her such an important thing and hand over such an important thing to her, which shows that in Wei Xiaobao's mind, she already has a pivotal position.
"Don't worry, I'll put these pieces together." Ling Huchan carefully put away the cowhide fragments.
Wei Xiaobao said: "Don't worry, fight slowly." β
Ling Huchan was thinking in her heart, Wei Xiaobao's purpose of clinging to the nine-colored treasure should he really want to let ......
Thinking of this, her snow-white face turned blood-red in an instant.
After dinner, Wei Xiaobao went back to his room to rest.
Although Ling Huchan was very sleepy, she still started to fight under the candlelight.
But as Wei Xiaobao said, to put these pieces together, you really can't rush, and the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes.
All the way back to Chang'an, Ling Huchan almost never slept well, and the whole person looked extremely haggard.
Wei Xiaobao saw it in his eyes and knew that it was useless to persuade him, even if Ling Huchan agreed to it, he would still continue to puzzle secretly.
She won't stop until she puts the treasure map together.
When I returned to Chang'an, there happened to be a battle report from Panzhou.
Bai Luo, Lian Xiangru and Han Zifang's three generals joined forces to break Yan Dehuan's army of 500,000.
The only pity is that Wan Yan ran away.
Wanyan took only a few dozen soldiers and fled back to the capital.
This flaw doesn't matter compared to a big win.
Wei Xiaobao decided to reward the soldiers for their meritorious deeds.
After this war, the Northern Yuan should have stopped for several years.
"Overseer, Yue Poyu wants to see you." Tie Feixue came to find Wei Xiaobao, but she came for Yue Po.