Chapter 257: Where is the Road?
readx;? Although he knew that the injury of the ** master of Beiya was difficult to recover, and the time of death was not far away, Gao Jie never expected that he would kindly forgive his mistakes and accept him into the White Lotus Sect, but it caused the old man to be excited and ecstatic, and he immediately farted, and his heart was mixed, quite depressed and gloomy. Although he was ungrateful and tried to kill himself in vain www.biquge.info he had no selfish intentions, and everything he did was wholeheartedly for the Lunatic Worship Sect passed down from his ancestors, and he was also a respectable villain. Thinking of a generation of masters who once dominated the rivers and lakes, in this dark, dirty and sloppy underground secret room, tortured by chains and clavicles for ten years, and finally died miserably, Gao Jie couldn't help but feel related, shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, Dong Ge and the others had already pounced on him, crying bitterly around Beiya** Division.
Gao Jie waited for a long time before patting Brother Dong's shoulder and said softly: "Sister Mara, the predecessors of Biya have been extremely miserable in the past ten years, life is better than death, today is the happiest day, and it is a good thing that he passed away." Don't be too sad!"
When Brother Dong heard this, he couldn't help but nod when he thought about it.
Gao Jie raised his voice again and said to Master Doroji: "The most important thing for us at this moment is to find a way out. I think that the biggest wish of the predecessors of Beya before their death is for everyone to leave the underground palace and be safe and sound, right?"
Except for Dolgon, who was young, the others who were not ordinary people immediately calmed down, and all of them stood up and looked at Gao Jie.
Master Doroji clasped his fists and said, "Saint... ”
Before he could say more, Gao Jie waved his hand and interrupted: "I said it, don't call it a saint again." Shouting too many saints, I'm afraid that in the future, I will really enter the ranks of leftover men and women, then my father and mother should die in a hurry. ”
Everyone didn't understand what "leftover men and women" were, but listening to the meaning of Gao Jie's words, it shouldn't be a good thing. Master Doroji said with a wry smile: "My subordinates have also taken offenses before, and the blame is hard to escape, but fortunately, the saint is magnanimous and will not be held accountable, and he is already grateful to Dade." Now that we have become members of the White Lotus Sect, we are subordinates, how can we call your name in vain. ”
Gao Jie's head shook wildly, and he refused to be called a saint by everyone, and after some debate and compromise, Gao Jie had no choice but to accept the title of "Young Master", which seemed not so awesome.
Master Doroji's mood gradually improved, and he said to Gao Jie: "Senior brother has returned to heaven and earth, and his subordinates want to take his bones out of the underground palace, please allow the young master!"
Gao Jie nodded and said: "This is as it should be, after going out, I will find a place with good feng shui to bury him!"
Master Doroji said: "Thank you, young master, then let's start looking for a way out!"
Gao Jie pointed to Wukong, who was still lying unconscious on the ground, and said, "The first thing is to wake up Wukong first!"
Only then did Master Doroji think that he had stunned Wukong, so he hurriedly walked over, first used his true qi to swim in several of his meridians, and then pinched a few acupoints. He is worthy of being the most famous white shaman in Liaodong, with exquisite medical skills, and Wukong soon woke up.
As soon as Wukong opened his eyes, he saw the thin old man in front of him, Master Doroji, and subconsciously prepared to slam his fist, but he heard Gao Jie communicate with him with his mind: "Don't do it, now they are all their own people, they are good people!" Wukong scratched his yellow-haired head, and couldn't understand how human beings could be so complicated, and they would be enemies and friends for a while, and it was really not as simple as living on the mountain.
It's just that after going down the mountain, there is one special thing that he is most obsessed with, that is, family and friendship. This fascinates little Wukong, and if someone wants to destroy this relationship, he would rather pay the price of his life than defend it to the death.
Since he couldn't shake his fist at Master Doroji, Wukong had no choice but to glare at him fiercely, stagger to his feet, and wait for the symptoms of dizziness to disappear before coming to Gao Jie's side.
Gao Jie touched his head to show comfort, and turned his head to see that Dong Ge was still depressed, and Abahai was leading Dol by his side to comfort, so he stepped forward and said: "Sister Mara, the situation is critical now, and the Pujue Temple doesn't know what the fight is going to be, so we have to quickly find a way to get out of trouble." How do you think we're trying to find a way out?"
When Brother Dong saw that Gao Jie had come to ask her opinion, his attention was diverted, and his grief decreased slightly. She looked at the small secret room, and Liu frowned slightly: "The exit should not be in this prison, let's go out first and find it in the secret room where Ba Ru lives!"
Gao Jie clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's still Sister Mara's smart to eliminate a place at once, which can save us a lot of time!"
Brother Dong was amused and laughed, and said, "Naturally, the secret exit will not be in this small secret room where the master is imprisoned, isn't it obvious?
Gao Jie didn't answer, Shi Shiran walked out with his hands behind his back, and when he arrived at the secret door where he entered, he said lightly: "It's good that Sister Mara has a smiling face!"
When Brother Dong heard this, a wave of emotion came to her heart, she looked at Gao Jie's back deeply, and secretly made up her mind: "In the future, I will never let people hurt Brother Xiaojie again, never!"
Together, they searched around again in the secret room where Baru lived, hoping to find hope of getting out.
Gao Jie was investigating, and suddenly heard a slight sound, he calmed down, listened again, and then said to everyone: "Be careful, someone should be coming!"
Brother Dong was taken aback and asked, "Where is it?
Gao Jie shook his head, pointed to one of the walls of the secret room, and said, "No!
Everyone listened attentively, but didn't hear anything, so they looked at Gao Jie with suspicion.
Gao Jie said mysteriously: "Mountain people have their own immortal methods, and they can listen to the voices that you can't hear!" After speaking, he looked at everyone triumphantly, and saw that except for Wukong, no one was willing to believe it, and maybe he gave him a middle finger in his heart, so he smiled bitterly: "I am a good boy who is honest and honest, and I will never lie to people!"
Brother Dong thought Gao Jie's appearance was very funny, and he also giggled: "Across the wall, there is no way to verify, what you say is what it is, we don't believe it anyway!"
Gao Jie was still about to decompose, when he suddenly heard a sound of blinking, and there was movement on the wall in front of him.
Dong Ge didn't expect that as soon as he finished saying his sarcastic words about Gao Jie, the slap in the face came, embarrassed and shocked, blushing and silently using his internal strength, and his whole body was on guard.
Gao Jie said softly: "There is only one person here, let's all stand against the wall, and when he comes out, we will capture him alive! Wukong, capture him alive, do you understand?" Gao Jie was afraid that Wukong was stunned by the ** division of Doroji just now, and he was angry, and it would be unlucky for him to die in the future under impulse.
Wukong nodded vigorously, signaling understanding.
After the sound of the machine, a secret door slowly appeared on the wall and opened outward, making a "click" sound. This secret door is as big as the previous two, and it is also made of heavy stones, and when closed, it fits the whole stone wall tightly, without any gaps, so that it is difficult for people to detect its existence; when you need to open the door, you need to press the stone mechanism or turn the lock hole with a special key to activate the mechanism, so that the heavy stone door can be opened.
Gao Jie and the others have found a huge underground palace, two secret rooms, and a secret passage under the Xianyou Palace, whether it is the walls and floors, or the organs, all of them are cleverly designed and well-made, which shows how skilled the craftsmen who built the underground project of Hetuara City.
After the secret door opened, a man in monk's robe stepped into the secret room. It seems that he is familiar with this place, and he has no idea that the place where Ba Ru** Shi lives has fallen, so he is defenseless when he comes in.
The result can be imagined, he was first punched by Wukong in the ribs of the waist, so painful that he wailed, bent into a shrimp, and then was hit twice by the ** master of Doroji, and then he could no longer move, and fell to the ground, his posture still remained curved.
Gao Jie saw that he was done, laughed, walked up to the man dressed as a monk, and saw that he was white-faced and beardless, about forty years old, and the monk's hat on his head fell to the ground, revealing his head full of black hair.
Gao Jie made him sit against the wall, and then smiled, "Who are you?"
That person was the first disciple of the Wumai ** Division. In the Pujue Temple, he was ordered to pretend to be a monk in the temple, and introduced the Mongols of the Great Lama Sha'er and his party into the underground palace. While they were searching for the Kangyur Bible, they suddenly pulled out of an unobtrusive corner and pressed the mechanism, opened a secret door, and immediately closed the secret door and the entrance to the underground palace under the statue of Shakyamuni after escaping into the secret passage, trapping all the Mongols in the underground palace.
After completing the task assigned by Master Wumai **, and making the first contribution to the elimination of the Mongolian enemy, he was naturally overjoyed, thinking that he would inform the master and uncle who was guarding the Xianyou Palace of the good news as soon as possible, so he followed the secret passage and opened the secret door all the way, from Pujue Temple to Xianyou Palace.
It was precisely because he was in a hurry to invite merit that he was careless and punched Wukong as soon as he came out of the secret door, and the acupoint was pointed, his body stiffened, and he became a prisoner. But he was still conscious, and when he saw that Gao Jie was a completely strange teenager, he said nonsense: "The poor monk Pujue Temple knows the universal nature of the guest monk, and I don't know why the little benefactor wants it... ”
Before he could finish speaking, Gao Jie slapped him on the head and shouted, "Didn't your mother teach you? Lying is not a good boy!"
Suddenly, he was bullied like this by a teenager, and he felt aggrieved, but he was on the chopping board, and he didn't dare to attack, so he had to shout with a bitter face: "Shaoxia, what I said is all the truth, I am a good boy!"
Seeing that he was still quibbling, Gao Jie slapped him on the head one after another, and shouted: "Acting, I asked you to act! Do you think acting is so good? Have you read the book "The Self-cultivation of Actors"? Are you worthy of the audience when acting so badly?!"
Suddenly, he didn't know why Gao Jie beat himself, thinking that he was unlucky to meet a sadist, but when he saw the young man holding a monk's hat in his left hand and shaking it in front of his eyes, he realized what was wrong with him.
Gao Jie stopped, pointed to the monk's hat and asked, "Do you know it's wrong?"
Suddenly, he pretended to be pitiful, and cried: "Young man, little benefactor, the poor monk is indeed a guest monk of Puji Temple, but I am a lay disciple, so I have been leading the practice and have not been shaved!"
Gao Jie was stunned for a moment, and was thinking about it, when he heard someone behind him: "He's lying, because he is Wumai's eldest disciple!"
Suddenly, he was so frightened that he was identified, and he hurriedly raised his eyes and saw a beautiful and lovely woman looking at him quietly.
"Great... Big... Great Fortune Jin!" Hula shouted in fear.