Chapter Seventy-Seven, Sikong

"Boom..."

There was a loud bang, and as Shen Wuxian gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength with difficulty, the stone door was slowly pushed open!

"This..."

When he saw the scene inside the stone gate, Shen Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of disappointment.

On her back, Mrs. Meng's beautiful eyes were lightly covered, and she also sighed.

I saw that behind this stone gate, there was not a way out of an avenue, but a small stone room!

Except for the entrance of the stone door, the other three sides of this stone room are stone walls, which are impermeable!

In the stone room is a dressing table, and in the corner of it is a fan's bed and an enclosed sarcophagus.

Although I didn't find a way out, I was glad that there were some fruits and drinks on the dresser!

"Hehe, Mrs. Meng, although I haven't found a way out, I have food and water..."

Seeing these fruits and wines, Shen Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly carried Mrs. Meng into the stone room, placed her on the bed, and said excitedly.

With that, Shen Wuxian walked to the dresser, grabbed a fruit and took a bite of it!

While eating the fruit, Shen Wuxian picked one up and handed it to Mrs. Meng.

She was already hungry and thirsty, so she took the fruit and ate it immediately.

After a while, the wine was drunk and most of the fruit was eaten, Shen Wuxian patted his stomach and lay down on the bed satisfied.

"Shen Wuxi, even if there is still some fruit left, we won't be able to last a few days..."

The jade hand gently wiped the corners of her lips, regaining a trace of strength, and Mrs. Meng looked at Shen Wuxian who was lying beside her, and said with a solemn expression.

"Lady Meng, you really don't have a bright head!"

Sitting up from the bed, Shen Wuxian stretched his waist and said funny: "Look at these fruits and wines, what does this mean?"

"Shen Wuxian, you mean... Is it inhabited?"

Hearing this, seeing that the other party said that he was stupid again, he should have been angry in his heart, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and Mrs. Meng said in surprise.

"Yes, these fruits are still fresh, which means that someone has been here in the past two days... Since there are people who can enter and leave this place, we just need to hold out for a few days and wait for someone to come and rescue us..."

Nodding, Shen Wuxian explained wisely.

"No, Shen Wuxian, tomorrow the old woman will want to take the palace, if you and I can't go out as soon as possible to inform this matter, I'm afraid that the Burial Flower Palace will be full of blood!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Meng shook her head lightly and reminded with a worried expression.

Beside him, seeing that Mrs. Meng was worried about whether the Flower Palace would be full of blood, Shen Wuxian glared and looked at Mrs. Meng in surprise.

"What's wrong... What for... Look at me like that?"

Looked at by Shen Wuxian's strange gaze, Mrs. Meng frowned, and asked with some discomfort.

"Actually, from the last time you let that farmer go, I know that you are a kind person... Actually, you don't want to get blood on your hands, do you? Why don't you leave the Shura Temple?"

Retracting his gaze, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly and asked softly.

I was originally a jealous and hateful person, but with her, I didn't have disgust, and I didn't have the heart to make a move, but now I get along like friends.

That's because I know that she is not a wicked person, and she may not be able to help herself.

"It's easy to leave the Shura Temple, but I can't... If I leave, I will definitely be hunted down and killed by the Shura Temple in this life, besides, the Ghost Yama King is my master and my adoptive father, he is as kind to me as a mountain, and I will not leave..."

Hearing the other party's question, a trace of helplessness flashed in Mei's eyes, and Mrs. Meng sighed.

"Lady Meng, I am the opposite of the Shura Palace, sooner or later, I will fight for life and death with the Ghost Yama King..."

Blinded by Mrs. Meng, Shen Wuxian looked at the stone wall in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"When I was a child, my parents died, I begged on the street alone, and I will never forget those days of hunger and cold... Sometimes, for a steamed bun, I will fight with wild dogs! I thought that one day, I would die alone on the streets, no one cared about... But at that moment, it was the master who appeared and took me away, and he taught me martial arts, taught me to read and learn calligraphy, and raised me! Without the master, I would not be where I am today!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Meng took a deep look at Shen Wuxian and said firmly: "The master is as kind to me as a mountain, if he is a day, you and my master fight for life and death, if you want to kill my master, you must kill me first!"

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's find a way to get out first..."

Looking at him and feeling that the atmosphere was a little serious, Shen Wuxian smiled bitterly and quickly opened the topic.

With that, his eyes were fixed on the front, Shen Wuxian frowned, stepped off the bed, and came to the stone wall.

Beside him, seeing Shen Wuxian looking at the stone wall, Mrs. Meng looked at it and found something, so she got off the bed and came to her side.

I saw that on this stone wall, someone carved a text with a sharp weapon, and a mural was engraved next to the text!

The mural is a vivid portrait of a red-robed woman standing in the snow with her hands on her back.

This red-robed woman has a mature and gorgeous face, which can be stunning, but her eyes reveal a sadness.

In front of her was a temple, and the snowflakes were allowed to fall on the green silk, covering it with snow-white, but the red-robed woman stared at the temple gate, not moving.

"This temple is... Shaolin Temple!"

Looking at the mural, he frowned, and found that this temple was very familiar, and after pondering for a moment, Shen Wuxian exclaimed.

"Huh... This temple is Shaolin Temple, so who is this red-robed woman?"

Beside her, Meimu looked at the mural, and Mrs. Meng asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian shook his head, and he didn't know it in his heart, so he turned his head to look at the words engraved on the stone wall.

"Thinking of the void, thinking of the empty, not seeing you, a day as every other three autumns; every moon on the temple for a day, only for the heart of love; looking forward to the side of the king, helpless, decades have not been as usual; now the limit is approaching, seclusion here, this cliff is called Sikong, this cave is called no return, the love of the king, no regrets for life..."

Silently reciting the first half of the text engraved on the stone wall in his heart, Shen Wuxian stared at his eyes, shocked in his heart.

The temple on this mural is Shaolin Temple, and as the text says, this red-robed woman must be in love with a monk in Shaolin Temple!

This red-robed woman would go to the Shaolin Temple for one day every month, just to meet the monk, but she hadn't seen her for decades!

What an infatuation!

And what surprised Shen Wuxian even more was that this Sikong Cliff and the Cave of No Return were all named by the red-robed woman for the monk!

These are the past events of decades ago, and it can be seen from this that the red-robed woman and the monk are both the predecessors of the Burial Flower Palace and the Shaolin Temple!

So... As soon as he said this, he said that the monk in the heart of the red-robed woman admired had an empty word in his Dharma name!

With messy thoughts in his mind, he pieced together these thoughts in his heart, and Shen Wuxian was shocked to find that he seemed to have guessed who that monk's predecessor was!

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