Chapter 69 "Easy Immortal Dwelling" I
The sound rolled in and on. The mountains shook at your feet!
The crowd hurried to look out of the cave. The scene in front of them immediately panicked!
The gargoylec with his back to the mountains and a spear in his hand slowly opened his eyes!
The faint-hearted were frightened and retreated. Zhao Tianba, who had already shrunk in the corner, was even more soulless.
The statue's eyes are still hard stone, not real eyes. But everyone felt his sharp gaze approaching.
The stone statue moved slowly, and the debris of the gravel and dirt on his body fell one after another.
I saw him slowly raise the spear, slowly hit horizontally, and held the spear horizontally in front of him.
Then, he swung his spear and swept towards the hole!
At the entrance of the cave, more than a dozen monks screamed and ran into the cave.
The spear seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and it was close in the blink of an eye.
The crowd hadn't fled far before they heard a loud bang.
"Woo !!"
The tip of the spear was three feet below the hole and cut horizontally into the mountain!
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People are panicking, and everyone just says that their lives are not guaranteed. There was a thump outside the cave, and the cave kept shaking.
After a long time, the sound of the thump gradually dissipated, and the outside of the cave fell silent.
People were brave enough to go to the cave to look.
At this glance, people suddenly screamed in shock. The sight is exhilarating!
The gargoyle had set his spear between the two mountains, across the canyon, into a straight stone bridge.
The gargoyle was slowly departing along the canyon, and the sound of footsteps still being heard in the distance.
The mountains that had been blocking behind the statue were revealed.
Halfway up the mountain, at the end of the spear, a simple and elegant pavilion stood quietly.
On the lintel of the attic, a wooden plaque hangs high, and there are three big characters in italics on it - Xiaoyaoju!
The monks were excited.
"Hahahaha! There must be a treasure in this free house!"
"Such a person, such a generous man. It's just that the leftover paper in his toilet is a treasure!"
"What are you waiting for?
Some of the casual cultivators had long been unable to hold back and rushed to the stone bridge first. Those who were left behind also scrambled forward.
Crane picks up the star, his eyes shine brightly, and his greedy expression is unmistakable. He couldn't wait to lead the disciples of Shuiyun Palace to the stone bridge.
They were followed by the Baihua Pavilion, and the green-robed old man and the black-clothed man also went to the stone bridge one after another.
At the end were a group of masked guests, and a few monks from Zhou Chenhaiga.
The masked guest did not move, the great monk did not move, and Zhou Chenhai and the others did not move.
Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian, all these two people thought about was to hug the thigh of the big monk. They are determined to break out of the valley, and the treasures are secondary. As long as you leave the Lotus Valley, you don't care about anything else.
The masked man looked at the big monk and found that the monk had no intention of making a move on him, so he also relieved himself and led the white-clothed scholar and Zhao Tianba to the stone bridge.
Greedy humanity is constantly magnified in front of the treasure, and the people on the stone bridge have already fought.
The stone bridge looks wide, but in fact it is just the barrel of a spear. There are not many places to stand on the cylindrical barrel, and if you are not careful, you will slip down. Dozens of people all went up to the stone bridge, and some were pushed off the stone bridge and fell into the deep valley screaming.
"Sins, sins!" the great monk sighed, and with a light effort, he climbed onto the stone bridge. Zhou Chenhai and a few others immediately followed.
On the stone bridge, the masked man with the white-clothed scholar and Zhao Tianba in his left and right hands flew over the heads of the monks. Even if you can't fly with your sword here, you can't stop the masked man with great skills.
Another person slipped from the stone bridge, and the great monk Fei stepped forward, grabbed the person who slipped down, shook his wrist, and threw the person onto the stone bridge.
The saved did not thank them, but continued to wave their weapons and charge forward.
After a while, another monk slipped off the stone bridge, screaming and screaming.
Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian rushed forward, and each of them grabbed one of his arms and pulled him up with all their might.
The monk went up to the stone bridge without thanking him, and continued to run forward.
The two teenagers glanced at each other. Zhou Chenhai shrugged helplessly and said, "Forget it, they're already dizzy, let them fight first." ”
The monks galloped forward while fighting, and gradually came to the end of the stone bridge, and rushed towards the Retreat.
Zhou Chenhai and a few people followed closely and came to Xiaoyaoju. Standing in front of it and watching, it feels more simple and elegant.
The retreat is backed by a mountain wall. The residence has two floors, with a four-cornered roof topped by green tiles, and the walls are made of white wood and bamboo. Round windows, square doors. Outside the door, there is a stone Go board and two stone benches, which are quite leisurely and contented.
Zhou Chenhai sighed in his heart: "Presumably this place was also picturesque. This carefree celestial venerable must be living a leisurely life here. It's a pity that he has passed away, leaving only the dead branches and leaves of the mountain, and this lonely abode. ”
Suddenly, Zhou Chenhai was thoughtful. He said to himself, "Even if the master is not there, how can this place be so dilapidated?
Before Zhou Chenhai could figure it out, there was a burst of wild laughter in the carefree house.
"Hahahaha!
While he was still contemplating, all the monks had already rushed into the retreat. Zhou Chenhai and others also hurriedly followed.
Entering the door is the living room, simple and clean, except for a few wooden tables and chairs, there is nothing else.
Even so, the monks in the living room fought in order to snatch the table and chairs.
These wooden tables and chairs, which look ordinary, do not find anything extraordinary. But the monks decided that the owner of the house was a peerless master, and that the things he used were certainly not ordinary.
To the left of the living room there is a spiral wooden staircase leading to the first floor. Behind the living room is a small courtyard, and there are two rooms behind the courtyard, and Zhou Chenhai has not had time to check it.
The palm wind sword qi flew in the living room. A monk was slapped away and smashed towards Zhou Chenhai.
Zhou Chenhai dodged sideways, and immediately beckoned Zhong Yujian and the others to rush to the house at the back of the courtyard.
The monks were red-eyed, and in the living room and courtyard, there were swords and swords everywhere. When some monks saw Zhou Chenhai rushing towards the room behind, they hurriedly waved their weapons and chased after him.
Aunt Yun turned around and blocked behind, snorted coldly at the monk who was chasing after her, and said, "If you are not afraid of death, follow me!"
As he spoke, a surging true qi came out of his body. In the face of this powerful true qi, the monks who rushed to him immediately stopped and did not dare to chase after him.
Zhou Chenhai and the others were divided into two sides and jumped into two rooms respectively.
After a while, several people came out of the house. Aunt Yun was still holding the sword in her hand, while Zhou Chenhai was holding a large iron pot with a handle. Mo Sifan and Zhong Yujian came out of the other room, one of them was holding a broom and the other was holding a wooden stick.
Judging from the items in the hands of these people, the two rooms should be kitchens and latrines.
Zhou Chenhai asked: "Old, why does your stick smell like it? It can't be used to pass the latrine, right?"
Zhong Yujian: "I want you to take care of it! Even if it is a toilet, it is also a treasure used by the old fairy of Xiaoyao." ”
Aunt Yun looked at what the three of them were holding, and couldn't help but smile.
Zhou Chenhai said to Aunt Yun: "Aunt Yun, you stand behind us, and we will protect you this time." ”
Aunt Yun smiled and said, "Okay." It's up to you. ”
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