"Lin Yi see Senior Brother!"

When the boy saw the man in the ink-colored robe, he restrained his previous joking appearance and bowed respectfully.

But instead of letting the man appreciate it, he flattered him like this, but fell into reproach.

"Excuse me, you kid dare to secretly sue me in front of the master, and I'll see how I clean you up when I look back. ”

After counting the children, the man came to Cui Shiyuan again, threw out the burden in his hand and said: "Then, hurry up and check the spot to see if there is a lot, otherwise I will not be responsible for going out of this mountain." ”

Cui Shiyuan, who had been lost and recovered, just wanted to open the burden, but after thinking about it again, it would inevitably make people laugh at doing this on such an occasion, so he had to check the weight instead, and he felt that it was almost the same as before, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master Huikong, it's rare to see a great name for a long time, and it's really helpless to invite the two of you up the mountain in this way this time. Just because the tutor often praises you, and is afraid that you will not come forward, the younger generation has to make this decision on his own, and I hope that the senior monks will forgive me. ”

"Hey, that's where that's what you're talking about. Ling Shizun is a famous hero, if he is lucky enough to see it today, it will also be a blessing for a poor monk, but I don't know where his old man is now?"

Hearing the Shaolin monk praise so absurdly, the man suddenly smiled, turned to the side, and said: "The master is now playing chess on the top of the mountain, and the master can go with me to meet him." ”

"That's very good, and please lead the way in front of the young man. ”

Following the black-clothed boy and bidding farewell to the boy Lin Yi, Monk Huikong and Cui Shiyuan walked out of the bamboo forest and marched to the top of the mountain along the rugged mountain road. During the period, I walked through the craggy strange rocks, crossed the Juanjuan stream, witnessed all kinds of birds and beasts in the forest, and finally came to a magnificent place.

I saw a circle of huge stones standing in front of me, each two or three feet high, some of which had long been connected by weathering, and in the meantime, there was only one way to enter it.

The black-clothed young man stood at the entrance and pointed with his hand: "Please, the family teacher is playing in this stone formation, and because of the difference between dignity and inferiority, I can only send you here." ”

Cui Shiyuan looked at the huge stone formation, swallowed and spit, and whispered to Monk Huikong: "Master, is this kid friend or foe? I think he behaves strangely, not like a good person." Remember what you said before entering the mountain, what kind of dangerous stone bureau, could it be the one in front of you?"

Hearing him say this, Monk Huikong also felt a little difficult in his heart. The old hero of Gongye was perverse, but he was born chivalrous, but he didn't expect his apprentices to be as good as him.

Although the stone bureau in front of me is extremely dangerous, if you don't dare to go in, it will not disgrace the reputation of my Shaolin faction and make the heroes of the world laugh. Simply let it out, the poor monk wants to see what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd today.

Thinking of this, Monk Huikong no longer hesitated, shook off and strode in. As soon as Cui Shiyuan, who had no choice, saw this situation, he had no choice but to follow him closely into the game.

"Heaven can be the way, but it is often not the way of heaven. The world is contemptible, and it is not despicable. Now that my task is finally completed, according to what my master said, the next step is to find that person by all means. Alas, it seems that I am really a toiler!"

The black-clothed boy muttered to himself as he walked until he disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

Monk Huikong and Cui Shiyuan walked in this stone bureau for about a while, and suddenly they heard a strange sound under their feet, and then several black shadows jumped out one after another, trapping the two of them in the middle.

Cui Shiyuan calmed down and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey, why are they a group of wooden people?"

"Wood?" Monk Huikong, who had already set up a posture to meet the enemy, was said by him, and also came to the front to take a look, and sure enough, there were several dummies carved from golden silk nan wood standing there.

"But what does that mean?"

As the two of them pondered the question in their minds, the dummies suddenly began to stiffen one after another.

"Oh, could it be said that the Nine Turns Wood Man Formation is not successful?"

Seeing this situation, Huikong couldn't help but think of an ancient book in the Zangjing Pavilion of Honghua Temple, which recorded a method of arranging a formation with dolls, which was very similar to the thing in front of him.

Cui Shiyuan, who was puzzled by what he was doing, hurriedly asked, "Master, what is a nine-turn wood man? How can he still move on his own like a living person?"

"Do you know that this nine-turn wooden figure is full of energy in the pre-made wooden figure with a clockwork in advance, and it can be started from the ground just by waiting for outsiders to touch the mechanism. It is painless, insensible, and has up to nine variations each, making it difficult to deal with, and is usually only used to guard important places such as mausoleums. To be able to see such a ingenious method here today can be regarded as an eye-opener for you and me. ”

As he was talking, a wooden man came to the Huikong Jade Pillow Cave from behind, thanks to the great monk's ears and eyes, he had already noticed it, and he turned around and struck a palm, which shook it apart and turned into a puddle of sawdust.

"Cui Shaoxia, watch your back!"

With a "whew", the wooden man raised his arm, which had about ten catties of strength, and went straight to Cui Shiyuan's shoulder. Cui Shiyuan, who woke up like a dream, hurriedly rolled to the ground and came to its feet, pulled out the playful sword of chasing the wind and slashed it, and sweated profusely before putting the wooden man down.

But just as he relaxed his vigilance, there was another sound from the wooden man on the ground, and then he used his hands instead of his feet, and he actually stood up by himself, and after a pause, he attacked Cui Shiyuan again.

"I said, master, why is this ghost still lingering?

The great monk of Huikong rotated his palms, and after a crisp sound of "popping", several wooden figures were broken one after another. Seeing that Cui Shiyuan was about to be unable to hold on, he jumped to his side again, and replied after forcibly breaking out of a passage with his strong internal force: "You can't finish the fight if you are tired, hurry up and run over, and leave the rest to me to cut off." ”

Cui Shiyuan, who got the order, flew like a fly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already run to a safe range, and when he looked back at the Huikong monk, he was already disturbed by the wooden people who were constantly besieging him.

At this moment, there was a soft sound of "Gababa", and all the movements of the wooden people suddenly stopped, and an old voice echoed from among the stones: "It's been a long time, Master Huikong!"

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding boulders seemed to have suffered some kind of immortal magic, and slowly separated on both sides, and an old man with thick eyebrows and starry eyes appeared from them, looking at the two happily.

"Master, if there is a stalemate today, how about you dare to sit down and play a game with the old man?"