45 Is this really the Arsenal?
Mo Han touched his beard proudly and said, "We have to divide our troops into two ways for this matter."
The two of you went to Mocheng to find the city lord Chang Hao, and asked him to report to Yu Yi, the prime minister of the current dynasty, that when he said that he was encircling and suppressing the secret outpost of the empire in the city, he overheard that Sima Sheng, the prime minister of the previous dynasty, was secretly spying on the Glacier Empire and was preparing to move his family there.
Then, during the siege, a fire broke out in the grain store where they were hiding, and the spies were either killed or cut off, but no one was captured.
When cleaning the scene afterwards, he found a secret room, in which there were three charred corpses, and next to the corpses, Sima Sheng's belongings were placed and handed over to Yu Yi by Chang Hao.
It shows that Sima Sheng may have been burned to death, and it can also show that he is on Yu Yi's side, so as not to be suppressed by Yu Yi. ”
"What if Yu Yi doesn't believe it?" Xue Buyu thought about it for a while, feeling that it was still easy to be seen as flawed, and he always felt that it was not safe.
Seeing the expression of silence and unease, Mo muttered lightly for a moment.
He continued: "It's easy to do! Find another person, pretend to be a person from the rivers and lakes who Sima Sheng's snar, assassinate Yu Yi, and pretend to avenge Sima Sheng, which can be regarded as adding another layer of guarantee." ”
"Yes, this plan is very good!" The fifth senior brother put the gold-inlaid jade fan in his palm.
"Eighth Senior Brother, this kind of Taoism on the rivers and lakes is still so familiar!" Mo Mad praised with satisfaction.
Xue Meng slapped his palms: "Senior brother, this Yu is also so hateful, let's go into the imperial capital and kill him, wouldn't it be a hundred?"
Mo Mad slapped him to the ground, "Stupid." You are a cultivator, don't get involved in the court, lest you get too much cause and effect.
also killed the prime minister of the dynasty, do you think that there is only our five blessings in the world?
When you are the imperial capital, those doglegs eat dry rice?
When the time comes, the emperor will be thunderous and angry, and there will be another bloody storm in the country, and how many people will suffer again?"
Xue Meng was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.
Seeing Xue Meng's sneering expression, Mo Madness ignored him anymore.
He continued to advise: "Fellow disciples, the purpose of cultivating is to slay demons and eliminate demons and protect the people from aliens. As for the imperial court, that's not something we can influence, you know?"
Seeing Mo Maan's serious expression, everyone bowed their heads and responded, "I've been taught!" Senior Brother Xie. ”
Mo Madness pointed at Mo Han, "This sneak into the imperial city, and the assassination of Yu Yi will be handed over to you!"
Another finger was silent: "You and Xiao Meng will leave Mocheng with me in a few days and inform the city lord of Chang about this." We'll discuss the specifics when the time comes. ”
Three times five divided by two, the matter was arranged properly, and everyone continued to drink.
Xue Meng was in high spirits and told everyone about the encounter of going down the mountain.
When it comes to fighting against mandrills, he stands up, his arms swinging wildly, and his body swings with his arms, making various postures during the battle.
Of course, it is inevitable to add oil and vinegar to add a little color to yourself.
Speaking of the two of them who were almost killed by the mandrills in the end, Mo was furious.
I didn't know where I pulled out the treasure knife that was thicker and bigger than the door panel, and it fell to the courtyard wall with one sword!
Looking back at everyone, I saw that the situation at the scene was slightly delicate.
Mo Mad put away the treasure knife and said to the junior brothers: "Junior brothers, it is difficult to go out, don't be afraid, the senior brother is here!
"Wow!"
Xue Meng drank a lot, stepped forward and hooked up with Mo Yan's arm, and said with a grin: "Second Senior Brother, come to the temple wall tomorrow!"
"Bah, stinky boy!
After that, he reluctantly glanced at the wine vat and found that it had bottomed out.
Only then did Zhengse bow his hand to everyone and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am not strong enough to drink, so I will leave first!"
Before everyone could answer, he jumped up and disappeared into the night sky, disappearing without a trace.
The rest of the people drank until midnight, so drunk that they turned on their backs and waved goodbye one by one.
The next day, the bell rang.
The two jumped up from the bed, remembering that they were going to the Arsenal Pavilion to select treasures today, and their hearts were hot, and the two of them combed up a little, and came to Qingyan Gate one after the other.
When the old Taoist saw the two, he smiled kindly, "You guys had a lot of fun last night!"
"Huh!"
The two of them bowed down and tilted their heads to peek at Qingyan's face, and found that he was not angry, but had a kind face.
Bu quietly plucked up his courage and said, "Uncle Shi, you know everything?"
Qingyan glanced at the two of them: "The old man you made trouble last night almost lost sleep!"
Seeing the sweat on the heads of the two of them, the old Taoist elder sighed with satisfaction.
"Let's go, let's go to the Arsenal Pavilion!"
The two of them nodded as if they had been amnestied, and followed Qingyan in small steps all the way.
The Arsenal Pavilion, as the name suggests, is the place where the spells and weapons are stored in the temple, which is the foundation of a Taoist temple or even a sect.
There is no imaginary splendor, no guardian of the majestic instrument and the Tao to the sky.
Looking at a two-story attic in front of them, the eaves were broken, and the roof was not tiled, and the brothers thought they had come to the wrong place.
Qingyan Dao Chang stroked his long beard, "Don't think nonsense. This is the military machine pavilion of our Five Blessings Temple. ”
Lao Dao gently pushed the door open, as if he was afraid that the door panel would fall off if he used a little force.
A musty smell of books came to the face, choking several people hurriedly covered their nostrils and waited outside the door for a long time before tiptoeing in
The first floor is full of weapon racks, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasps, hammers, sticks, lances, clubs, crutches, meteor hammers, and so on.
There was rust on it, and some of the wooden handles even had layers of mushrooms on them.
The two of them were speechless for a long time shocked by the scene in front of them, and the passion in their hearts was like being poured with a bucket of horse urine, leaving only green smoke curling.
"Uncle Shi, this, this is too miserable!"
The old Taoist twitched, and he was also a little confused, and muttered in his mouth for a long time, and then said: "Thirty years ago, it was fine, how did it become like this now?"
"Thirty years ago?"
"Yes, when Mo Han's kid came thirty years ago, it wasn't so miserable. ”
The old Taoist grew his hand for a while, "Let's go, go up to the second floor!"
Shuai first held on to the handrail and cautiously walked up the steps.
Xue Buyu listened to the sound of "creaking" on the stairs, and his heart was sudden, for fear that the wooden board would be crushed by the Dao Chief.
The light filtered through the holes in the paper windows, forming slender pillars of light in the dimly lit room, sprinkling on the dusty, yellowed books.
The three of them had bitter faces, each with their own thoughts.
For a long time, Qingyan Daoist "Gu Dong" swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pretended to be calm.
"Mo Yu, Mo Meng. These classics are the best of the last 2,000 years.
You have to feel it with your heart, and you will be able to find your natal book. The old man is very busy, and he is going to retreat!
Before the words were finished, the person had turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, leaving only the dust and earnest teachings blown up by the wind.
The two waited for the dust in the air to clear, relatively speechless, wanting to cry without tears.
"If you come, you will be safe. These books are very old, look carefully and pick the useful ones. ”
"Cut! Just these books, I can't wipe my ass!"
silently put a chestnut on Xue Meng's head, and taught him a lesson: "Listen to Uncle Shi, calm your mind, and look carefully." ”
Xue Meng covered the pimple on his head, "Yes." Brother, are you angry with me?"
Bu Yuqiao's face flushed, and her mind was seen through.
"I'm a brother to teach you how to be a human being. Let's take a look, don't let the treasure be dusted. ”
The two stood beside the pile of books and prayed silently: "Master Qingchen, Uncle treats me as monkeys."
You are old in the inner courtyard, but you want to bless me and me to find treasures in this pile of broken books. Buddha Amitayus!
"Click", the sky outside the attic was clear, and there was a thunder on the ground, and the brothers were frightened like earth, and hurriedly threw away the distracting thoughts in their hearts and read carefully.
The two brothers searched for it all afternoon, and they were disgraced and depressed.
The incomplete exercises, the Fu Seal Sketchbook written by Anonymous, "How to See Feng Shui More Accurately", "Geographical Map of Ancient Mountains and Rivers", etc., except for making the hearts of the two people like ashes, there are no surprises at all.
Until the third watch in the middle of the night, the two found nothing, with two pairs of panda eyes, dull eyes and expressionless faces.