Chapter 43: Strange tricks and tricks are not enough
Meng Chongyi heard the sound, and expected that the two of them had been hit by the sword qi, so he laughed and stepped into the secret room.
I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw the scene in front of me, he was the leader of the Shelong Pavilion, and he had been to this secret room several times, but he never knew that there was a dark room hidden in the secret room, only to see dust and white smoke coming out of the hole the size of a dog's hole.
He didn't want to bend over and burrow into this hole, and he was extremely curious about what was inside, so he shouted inside: "This is the holy land of my clan, come out quickly, I promise never to embarrass you again." ”
Yan Wuji coughed up a mouthful of blood, and didn't pay attention to Meng Chongyi, he smiled and said to the ghost party: "I'll just say, the air in the secret room outside is not turbid, there must be a passage to connect it." ”
At this time, he still had the heart to think about this, the dark room where he was hiding now was very cramped, it could only accommodate three or five people, and it wouldn't be long before Meng Chongyi would still come in.
Ghost Fang pressed the wound on his shoulder with one hand, the blood was still seeping out, he looked very weak, and asked weakly, "Why did you save me just now?"
"You are my fellow elder, so naturally you have to save it. Yan Wuji disagreed, and said, "If I was in danger just now, would you save me?"
Ghost Fang has grown so big, it is the first time to talk to someone like this, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but after a long time, he said in a low voice: "Weimen disciples can only kill people, not save people." ”
Yan Wuzhi was speechless for a moment and rolled his eyes at him.
Meng Chongyi outside waited impatiently, and shouted again: "Get out of my clan's holy land quickly! If you don't come out, you will eat my three more sword qi!"
"What are you talking about!"
"A holy place of your clan on the left, a holy place of your clan on the right, all the martial arts of Nanzhao are passed down by my ancestors, and this place was also built by my ancestors, what are you shouting. He didn't know who built this place, it was just to scare Meng Chongyi with his ancestors.
Meng Chongyi was also really frightened by this fourteen-year-old boy and asked, "Who is your grandfather?"
Wu Ji didn't say angrily: "Isn't it written outside!
"You mean Martial Buddha Lu Yuanyi, who are you?"
Wuji couldn't help but feel funny, and thought: "Return the martial Buddha...... My ancestor never believed in Buddhism, if he knew that you barbarians called him 'Martial Buddha', I don't know whether to laugh or be annoyed. ”
Immediately laughed at Meng Chongyi: "You are still the first master of Nanzhao, don't you know that Patriarch Yuanyi is the founder of the One Sword Sect?"
"What!" Meng Chongyi couldn't believe his ears, the martial Buddha revered by the Six Edicts turned out to be the founding patriarch of the One Sword Sect!
"You doll Hugh is talking nonsense!" Meng Chongyi shouted.
After saying this, he suddenly remembered the last time he was in Chang'an City, he fought with Zang Feng of the First Sword Sect, and he always felt that his internal strength seemed to be familiar, and he didn't expect that he would have the same source as Nanzhao's martial arts.
Yan Wuqi sneered again: "There are still many things you don't know! Ge Wuen is about to rebel, do you know? You were also calculated by him, do you know?"
Although Meng Chongyi is famous in martial arts, he really looks down on him for no time, those masters in the Central Plains, like his master or Qin Keji and others, are all hands and eyes, but this guy only cares about making cars behind closed doors, and he doesn't even know who Lu Yuanyi is.
"What nonsense!" Although Meng Chongyi was tough in his mouth, there were waves in his heart, and he couldn't know what kind of character his nephew was.
Later, Wuji told him what he had just overheard from Ai Kexun and Lu Lu, "If you don't believe it, you can go and arrest Hitchun yourself and ask for clarification." ”
As he was talking, a shout came from the first floor: "Indefinite!" "Indefinite, where are you?"
Yan Wuzhi laughed, guessing that it must be Yan Tianzong who caught Ai Kexun, so he shouted at Meng Chongyi: "My junior brother is here, you can testify with him what I said just now." ”
Sure enough, Meng Chongyi turned his head and saw Yan Tian escorting Ai Kexun and Zhulu to the second floor.
Under Meng Chongyi's torture, Ai Kexun trembled and told what he had just said.
"You brute!" Meng Chongyi, who was furious, raised his hand and wanted to punch him to death, "Mr. Meng spares his life! Mr. Meng spares his life!" Ai Kexun hugged his thigh, crying and shouting to his mother: "Haven't you always supported my master?
I can't understand what he said, but looking at this posture, I can probably guess it.
Meng Chongyi glared angrily and said ruthlessly: "Yes... Yes, you're right, but did I let you usurp the throne? Did I let you plot how to kill me?"
With that, he slammed his palm and slapped it on Ai Kexun's heavenly spirit cover, and Kexun was killed on the spot.
Yan Tianzong approached Meng Chongyi and said with a hippie smile: "Since this is the case, please let Mr. Meng let us go." ”
Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, he came out of it with the ghost fang in his arms indefinitely, came to Meng Chongyi's side, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Since Mr. knows that we are not villains, please raise your noble hand and untie the acupuncture points on my friend's legs, and then help him stop the bleeding." ”
Meng Chongyi snorted coldly and didn't speak, he was just about to make a move to solve the ghost prescription, when he suddenly remembered something and shouted, "It's not good!"
"The old man still has important things to deal with, you can solve this acupoint by yourself!" After saying this, he hurriedly went downstairs and left
"It's... This..."Yan Tianzong stood in place at a loss, pointed to the deer again, and asked, "What should this kid do?"
Yan Wuzhi glanced at the ghost Fang's injury, and sighed: "Wait a while to escort him back to Taihe City, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to stop the bleeding for the ghost Fang." ”
"Okay, then what should we do?" Whenever he needed to make an idea, Yan Tian couldn't wait for a long time.
Wu Zhi instructed: "Nanzhao is rich in 'Jin Bu Chang', you go pick a few plants and come back, catch another white-eyed snake, and apply the mashed 'Jin Bu Chang' and snake blood to the wound." ”
"I'll go now!" Yan Tianzong smiled and said, "It's just..."
"Just what?"
Tianzong scratched his head: "What is 'gold not exchanged'?"
Wuji slapped his head and sighed deeply, looking like he hated iron but not steel: "Big brother, when the sixth master talks about medicine in the future, can you stop sleeping?"
After a while, Tianzong came back with these two things, and as he said indefinitely, he crushed Sanqi and smeared the snake blood on the wound of the ghost party, and in the time of two incense sticks, the wound of the ghost party no longer oozes blood, and after resting for a while, everyone plans to set off and return to Taihe City.
"Wait!" Yan Tianzong suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "This dark room is so hidden, wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't search it?"
I slapped my head indefinitely, and almost forgot about it.
How embarrassed it was to be chased and killed by Meng Chongyi, and he didn't care about these for a while, as for Meng Chongyi, he originally wanted to come in and have a look, but halfway he heard about Ge Wuen's rebellion, so he left in a hurry, and he didn't pay attention to this dark room anymore.
So he lit the deer's acupoint indefinitely, let the ghost party guard outside, and he and Yan Tianzong took the fire fold and drilled into the hole the size of the dog cave.
"Look at the indefinite period!" Yan Tianzong looked at him well, and as soon as he entered, he found that there was a small table not far from the place where Fang Caiyan fell in, and there was no light in the room before, so he didn't see it.
The two of them took another step closer, and saw two wooden boxes on the small table, covered with dust, and I don't know what kind of wood they were made of, and they had neither rotted nor broken after so long.
Yan Tianzong monkey hurriedly said: "Open it and take a look!"
The dust was brushed off indefinitely, but seeing that the wooden box was hard in texture and simple in style, the wooden box on the left side was locked with a mortise and tenon structure, and there were many skilled craftsmen among the disciples of the First Sword Sect, and he had seen a lot of such a structure, so he studied it seriously at the moment.
This tenon is very cleverly set, neither like a dovetail nor like a shoulder tenon, just when he was pondering how to crack it indefinitely, Yan Tianzong said casually: "For such a complex structure, the designer must be an excellent carpenter." ”
Yan Wuji suddenly stopped, stared at him and said, "What did you say just now?"
"I say, the designer must be a very good carpenter!" said Tianzong again and again.
"Carpenter? The surname is Gong Lose..."Yan Wuzhi muttered to himself.
He seemed to have guessed something, and then laughed loudly: "I know! The 'Gongyi brother' mentioned by the ancestor must be a descendant of Lu Ban! There is a good chance that this wooden box was also made by him." ”
Suddenly, with a creak, the mortise and tenon joint was cracked indefinitely, but I saw a roll of sheepskin in the box, and on the scroll were written eight fly-headed small letters-"Strange tricks are not enough." ”
Yan Wuji carefully dismantled the scroll, and many patterns were drawn on it, as well as some dense small characters - "Eight Bull Crossbow", "Shenwei Tian", and "Puppet Beast......
The two of them roughly swept it, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time, and their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg into them.
"Indefinitely... This... Is this the so-called 'trick and trick'?" Yan Tianzong stammered.
Yan Wuzhi was also sluggish, as if he had lost his soul, and he hesitated: "No... I don't know. ”
It is said that the ugly sect of the One Sword Sect is the leader of the craftsmen in the world, which is really ridiculous and generous, compared with the masters who created these divine puppets, it is like a star compared to the bright moon.
Yan Tianzong smiled slyly, and casually took the sheepskin roll into his arms.
"What are you doing!"
"Hehe, bring it back to the sect master!"
Yan Wuqi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is it appropriate? After all, this is Nanzhao's territory." ”
"What's wrong with this, it's all left by our ancestor anyway. Tianzong hahaha, "Don't worry about this for now, let's look at another box." ”
The two picked up the boxy box on the right, and looked at it for a long time without seeing where the opening was.
"Here's it!" Yan Tianzong is really a chicken thief.
I saw a circular gravure at the bottom of the box, and if I didn't pick up the box, I really couldn't find it.
Tianzong looked at it for a long time, and said in distress: "This doesn't look like a keyhole!
Yan Wuzhi stared at the gravure and looked at it, speculated for a long time, and suddenly said excitedly: "Bring the half of the jade pendant on your sword." ”
Tian longitudinal came to admire his cleverness, and took it off without much thought, and put the two jade pendants together indefinitely, and put them into the groove, and all the lines corresponded one by one, tightly fitting!
The inner lining of the box slowly rose out like a mechanism, and it held a quaint codex.