Chapter 60: The Past (14)

"There's a cave behind the waterfall in this place, and it's not wet at all, it's dry, but it's a little dark. ”

"Boss, let me tell you, if you encounter something like this next time you haven't seen it before, don't be so emotional, this can improve the boss's high cold value. ”

"What do you kid say, you can't sigh with emotion. Zhang San glanced at Shan Chanyu angrily.

"Ahem, boss, Zen Yu means that with such a high appearance, you should be matched with a little coldness, so as to embellish your peerless appearance, that's right. ”

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

After passing through the darkness, a white light appeared above the people's heads, and in front of them was a bronze door. The bronze door is carved with a Taiji diagram, and strangely enough, it does not represent the two instruments of yin and yang and yang and yin, but instead protrudes a square object in the middle.

The more Zhang San looked at it, the more familiar he became, and finally found that it was the dragon-shaped jade pendant he obtained: "This should be the key." After the two fit perfectly, the bronze door slowly opened, and the square object suddenly transformed into a dragon head and spit out the jade pendant.

After everyone fully entered, the bronze door slowly closed again, and the dragon head behind it slowly turned into a square groove.

"There's really no retreat at this point. ”

"It's better this way, either you die or I die. Xuan Zhen said indifferently.

"Amitabha..."

"Don't you think it's like the tomb from ten years ago? ”

"No, if you look closely, you will find that this time the altar has three more stairs than last time, which means that the tide is coming from all directions, if you guess correctly, the stairs should be nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and there is a problem with the halo on the top of the head, if you look closely, you can find that it is a square shape.

There is no specific term for Feng Shui, but we all jokingly call it stealing the day. Because at a certain time, you can stand at the top and do something that the Heavenly Dao can't discover. ”

"In that case, if you were standing here, wouldn't you be able to deduce what you want to know without any cost? ”

"No matter how bold a person is, how big a bowl of meat is, he can't be omniscient and omnipotent under the limits of his own level. Besides, don't forget that this is a fake, it was fabricated. Even if you give me the same building outside, I can't do it. ”

"Why?"

"All the days in the divination, whether it is the time or the location, are all for the people, but this special building is completely different, the place and all the people have to match the time of the day, and the ordinary extremely cloudy day is not good, only a specific time, a specific year.

Such an unavoidable building and a thousand years of rare encounters, the more famous deeds of the two warlocks in history are Zhuge Liang's seven-star lantern to continue his life, Liu Bowen only slashed the dragon vein with a sword, but it is a pity that people are not as good as the sky and only half of the success. ”

The empty cave continued to echo the conversations of Zhang San and the others, and then in silence everyone climbed to the top of the altar.

It is very similar to the six-armed Shura, but it is completely different, the floor at the highest point is composed of black bricks, forming a black and white flower, and at the flower bones are two stone beds, surrounded by dense oracle bone inscriptions, which look cold and piercing in the white light.

Just as everyone was observing how to activate, there was a strange sound from the bronze door below, so they hurriedly hid on the stairs behind them.

The bronze door was kicked away by the masked man, and the dust raised broke the silent place, and the bloody corpse carried Chen Qingsong, who was covered with talismans. The old man in sackcloth next to him waved his staff to prevent the flying dust from approaching him.

"Hurry up, it's almost time before the hour, and when the sun is completely covered, it's time for us to do it, but it's a pity that there is no such thing as Long Jue, otherwise why use so many talismans to suppress him." ”

The pure white light overhead began to turn gray, and the floor that had just been shrouded in white light began to shrink gradually, and finally the gray light shrank to barely cover the two stone beds.

The masked man and Chen Qingsong stuck to the stone bed in a positive and negative posture, both of them began to twitch, and only envy remained in the eyes of the old man in Mai.

"It's now!"

"Who!"

Xuan Zhen took the lead in manipulating the peachwood sword to stab at the masked man, and the old man in Mai waved the staff in his hand with some horror, and the black ghosts kept summoning the black ghosts to try to block the peachwood sword, who knew that the ghosts would melt as quickly as the white snow met Yangchun.

The crowd quickly surrounded the two corpses, and the huge bloody corpses roared angrily and rushed towards everyone.

In front of Huishen, a statue of King Kong Buddha and a small statue of Guanyin with a thousand hands appeared out of thin air, blocking a person and a corpse.

Xuan Yi took out a large number of talisman darts and threw them near the stone slab, and the line on the dart was held in his hand, and then a round ball was tied to the end of the line. As soon as Xuan Yi let go, the ball began to spread wildly, covering the two stone beds in the form of a net.

'Haste as Commandment'

The huge heat wave caused Chen Qingsong to fall off the stone bed, and the masked man lying on the stone bed suddenly opened his eyes and held the peachwood sword with his hand.

Unharmed, he sat up from the bed: "It turned out to be you!" The masked man ripped off the mask on his face, and an old face with folds on his face curled up together and corpse spots appeared in front of everyone.

"Who the hell are you!"

"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, since you want to know who I am, I'll tell you, my name is Wu Meng. To be honest, after receiving the surgical transformation of the tissue, I found more and more that in the face of absolute power, any conspiracy and trickery is in front of me. Wu Meng grinned, and the corners of his mouth easily folded the sword in half along the original crack of the peachwood sword, still on the ground.

"Help me deal with this damn monk. Although his Dharma is not as powerful as that of the old bald donkey more than ten years ago, he still restrains my spirit flag. ”

"Let's put this matter aside for a while. Wu Meng raised his head as if thinking about something, and then his godless eyes instantly contracted: "I remember, the five divine spells of your Heavenly Master have to be launched by two people to form an offensive and defensive Yin Yang Chakra, hehe." ”

Xuan Zhen Xuanyi's hands clenched tightly in the cloth pocket began to sweat, and Xuan Xuan shouted loudly: "You know what can you do!"

Wu Meng frowned slightly: "What can it do?" Of course, it can solve you." As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared in place and appeared in front of Xuan Zhen: "You have a peachwood sword and a token of the head of the Heavenly Master, which means that you are the Heavenly Master of this session, but not now, hehe.." Ahem. ”

Xuan Yi next to him reacted quickly, trying to force him back with a copper coin sword, but he was kicked away by Wu Meng, and Xuan Yi's whole person fell on the stone bed, like a lightning strike. The whole person spat out a mouthful of blood violently: "Ahem, is he a monster, such a powerful force." After trying to stand up several times, Xuan Yi found that his body was in pain and couldn't stand up at all.

When Xuan Zhen just wanted to use his hand to resist Wu Mang's attack, he was swept away. Then Wu Meng grabbed Xuan Zhen's feet and kept throwing them to the ground, and Xuan Zhen, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, kept changing his technique, and the Heavenly Master Order on his waist began to flash red, and the half-cut mahogany sword near the stone bed poked at Wu Meng.

Wu Meng saw the Heavenly Master Order shining with red light on his waist and the peachwood sword that was crumbling in mid-air, revealing his white teeth: "You actually have the energy to control the peachwood sword, hehehe." Wu Meng pinched Xuan Zhen's head and slammed it to the ground, then ripped off the Heavenly Master Order on his waist and crushed it, and the peachwood sword floating in mid-air fell into Xuan Zhen's hand.

Xuan Yi, who was watching Xuan Zhen in such a miserable state from a distance, couldn't help but shout, tears from the corners of his eyes. Hui Shen, who comprehensively suppressed the old man in Mai, sighed. Throwing the wand in his hand towards Wu Meng, Wu Meng subconsciously fled. Then Hui Shen stepped on the floor tiles and quickly approached him, and a statue of the immovable Ming King blocked Wu Meng from the outside.

"Xuanzhen Daoyou, how are you. ”

"I really can't help it, I'm going to help. Zhang San gritted his teeth and looked at the arrogant Wu Meng on the field.

"Boss, save it. You will find that you will not be able to use any power here. ”

Zhang San's hands began to remember the sound of crackling, and just as he was happy and about to question Shan Chanyu, he found that the thunder in his hands disappeared again, and there was no hint of deducting points in his ears.

"The boss is still safe to read it here. ”

...

Xuan Zhen, who was lying in Hui Shen's arms, was dying: "How can I have something, cough cough cough.... I'm just sleepy and want to take a break. ”

Xuan Yi's eyes were red, and there was a monstrous murderous aura behind him: "Jie Ji.... Finally willing to let me out. Hyun Zhen's nerd is quite miserable, old thing, you have to pay for your actions, hehehe. ”

Xuan Yi picked up half of the peachwood sword from the ground, and the knot of the copper coin sword was slowly opened by him, and then he unhurriedly took out a large number of talismans from his cloth pocket and tied them to the copper coin.

Wu Meng flashed to his side and tried to repeat the old trick, and Xuan Yi easily dodged Wu Mang's attack: "Don't be so anxious, the next thing is a good show." ”

Xuan Zhen in the distance also trembled and took out the talisman to cooperate with Xuan Zhen, the old man in Mai manipulated the ghost and began to attack Hui Shen frantically, the King of Fudo Ming was destroyed in an instant, and Hui Shen was hit by the ghost when he wanted to take Xuan Zhen away.

The old man in Mai took the opportunity to force Hui Shen away, and the ghost in mid-air quickly tore off Xuan Zhen's arms, and the severe pain made Xuan Zhen faint instantly.

Hui Shen once again found a chance to save Xuan Zhen: "Amitabha.."

"You old man really damn it!" When Xuan Yi repelled Wu Meng's attempt to kill the old man in Mai, Wu Meng resisted all the damage and continued to involve Xuan Yi:

"You want to kill someone right under my nose? impossible!"

At this time, a figure suddenly ran out of the stairs, and Zhang Sanding saw that it was Li Qi, Xuanyi's little apprentice.

"What are you doing here? It's dangerous, do you know?!"

"I.... I'm here to help. Li Qi, who was usually timid, saw Xuan Zhen, who had lost his arms and was dying, and his tears couldn't stop slipping down.

Hui Shen controlled the powerful King Kong statue to kill the powerful ghost and turned his head to Li Qi eagerly: "Take your uncle away quickly and help him stop the bleeding, otherwise he will die." ”