Chapter 18: Spare Your Life

"Master, the people are in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, we searched before, there is no one in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there should be some secret room."

Thirteen followed Xiao Yan's side, returning to the situation here.

Xiao Yan's face seemed to be frosted, and he walked to the Daxiong Treasure Hall without saying a word.

Zhao Du followed behind him and asked Chao Thirteen, "There are no pilgrims in the temple?" ”

Thirteen Dao: "This temple was as early as more than 20 years ago, very hot, and then the Great Buddha Temple rose, this temple gradually withered, now there are almost no pilgrims, there are a few borrowed laymen in the temple, and they have been controlled." ”

Zhao Du nodded, "It's okay if there are no pilgrims, so as not to make trouble and give that beast a chance to take hostages." ”

While talking, the group walked out of the weeping flower corridor and arrived at the courtyard where the Daxiong Treasure Hall was located.

Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The tall Buddha statue looks down on all beings with compassion.

At the offering table in front of the Buddha statue, where Lu Jia's search mechanism might be inch by inch, the special training dog finally locked the target here, and kept pulling Lu Jia's dress to the offering table.

Chun Bao rushed in from outside with an anxious face.

"Miss, Xiao Yan's dog official is here with someone from the Criminal Department, and he is about to come in, and he has already passed the Hanging Flower Gate!"

So fast!

This dog officer's reconnaissance ability is okay!

Lu Jia calmly didn't answer Chunbao's words, and was still groping for the table little by little.

There is no incense in this temple, there is no one to guard the hall of Daxiong Bao at all, Lu Jia and Chunbao jumped over the wall from the backyard with a special training dog, and touched all the way here, not a single monk was met on the road, let alone pilgrims.

Entering this hall, the special training dog rushed straight to the offering table, and kept pulling Lu Jia's skirt with his mouth to pull her to the offering table.

Lu Jiazai carefully checked the offering table, but found nothing, and carefully searched the other places in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, but did not find any mechanism buttons.

But the dog's behavior was so impatient, it was clear that he smelled something here.

The great monk must have been here.

There must be a mechanism for the offering table.

Footsteps were already approaching outside.

"These bald donkeys, I'm afraid they are all in a gang, in the name of compassion, doing murderous things without blinking, phew!"

The sound of thirteen scolding and scolding came clearly.

Chun Bao almost stopped breathing, and stood there with bated breath, thinking for a while that if there was a real fight, she would have to protect her young lady and retreat.

Lu Jia was still groping for the offering table.

The hand fell on the offering candle on the offering table, and the offering candle stood in the bronze ritual vessel, one on the left and one on the left and one on the left and right sides of the bronze ritual vessel, and the polished tiles were shining.

The other offerings on the table were not much new.

Instead of exchanging fresh tributes, but polishing the candle offering vessels?

Lu Jia frowned and stared at the magic weapon, the footsteps in her ears were getting closer and closer, she twisted the magic weapon hard, the magic weapon seemed to be fixed on the table, and it couldn't turn at all.

Pull it out, you can't pull it up.

I can't press it down.

Isn't this candle offering a mechanism?

"Master, there seems to be someone inside!" Thirteen shouted in surprise, quickened his pace and rushed towards the main hall.

Chun Bao tightened her hands and made a defensive stance.

Lu Jia took a deep breath...... A battle against the water, so soon?

Just when Lu Jia turned his head to meet Xiao Yan's question, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the Buddha statue above his head.

Buddha statues are common knotted and sitting.

The instep of the Buddha's left and right feet is placed on the left and right legs, and the center of the foot is facing up, sitting on the lotus throne.

This sitting posture can be further subdivided into two types, one is called auspicious sitting, and the other is called demon sitting.

Sitting auspiciously, the right foot is placed on the left leg and the right hand is placed on the left hand, which is a Dharma seal.

And the demon sits on the contrary.

The left leg is placed on top of the right foot and the left hand is placed on the right hand, forming a Dharma seal.

This Buddha statue is with his right foot on the paper on his left leg, his hand is on the left hand and his right hand is down, and his fingers should be pinched into a Dharma seal, but his fingers are slightly tilted to the right side, and the angle is ......

Lu Jia looked at the past.

Pointing exactly to the right.

The footsteps outside were already running up the steps.

Lu Jia stretched out his hand and pulled out the right candle offering instrument to the left side, while the left candle offering instrument pressed down to the right.

Click.

A hole cracked under the table in an instant.

In an instant, Lu Jia dragged Chun Bao and the dog and jumped down.

The overhead mechanism closes instantly.

"Hey, I just heard a voice inside, I really want to see a human figure, what about people?"

Thirteen and Eleven stepped into the main hall, there was no one in the empty hall, and he looked at Xiao Yan in confusion.

Xiao Yan's gaze fell on the offering table.

And there was fruit in the offering table, and it was half rotten.

Does this seem to be taken care of?

The secret room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

With their perception, Lu Jia and Chun Bao could know that there was a step under their feet.

The two of them held on to the wall and groped their way down.

There are not many steps, a total of thirteen steps.

After going down the steps, the ground after that was quite flat, in order not to touch things that should not be touched, Chun Bao has been holding the dog in his arms.

The two of them tried to slow down their steps as much as possible, without making a sound, and the dog seemed to know that he was in danger, and there was no movement, so that Chun Bao took two steps to probe the dog's snort, wondering if he had covered it to death.

Suddenly, a palm wind swept directly into Lu Jia's faΓ§ade.

"Be careful!"

Lu Jia let out a low cry and raised his hand to fight back.

Seeing nothing in the dark environment, Lu Jia simply closed his eyes and judged the position of the other party's breath, palm wind, and movement only by his ears.

The opponent is ruthless, and he should have a weapon similar to a short sword and dagger in his hand.

Piercing the air, with a sinister venom.

"Back off, go up the steps!"

Lu Jia commanded, and immediately touched his waist with his hand, and pulled out a soft whip wrapped around his waist, and whipped it at the location where his breath was.

Syllable!

The whip is drawn, making a movement, and listening to the sound is the right shot.

Chun Bao put the dog on the steps and touched the dog's head, "Good, don't move, sister will beat you up the bad guy!" ”

Pulling out a small slingshot from his arms, Chun Bao bent down and took out a small iron ball from the trouser leg.

She closed her eyes too, holding her breath.

Listening to the snapping sound of another whip, Chun Bao shot iron beads by feeling.

Burst!

The iron ball hits the flesh with a sound completely different from that of a soft whip.

The master and servant were one in front and the other behind, one with a whip openly, and the other secretly with a trick.

But for a moment, the other party couldn't hold it anymore and let out a muffled snort of pain.

This voice is much easier to judge than the breath, and Lu Jia almost swept the whip over in an instant, directly wrapped the other party's neck, and strangled it hard.

It's like fishing.

Although I can't see it, I know it by the strength of the whip that it's winding.

With a hard pull of his arm, guarding against the weapon in the opponent's hand, Lu Jia slammed the person to his side, and while tapping his toes on the ground, he jumped over.

Bang!

The person she was entangled in and pulled over slammed into the wall next to her.

It should have hit his face directly, and the screams were particularly terrible.

Chun Bao jumped up and kicked directly on someone's vest, nailing the person to the wall.

"Spare your life!"

It was the voice of the great monk, muffled and painful.